The twenty-first time, Bai Yining was again impermanent, and the monk fist calmed the Silent Garden
The last book said that Bai Yining and the maid Xiaorou sneaked back to Yunzhuang at night to rescue Xue Qingyi, but they were unexpectedly calculated and caught by Luo Xiao. This led to the later text, fist to calm the Silent Garden, and plan to send flowers to the other side.
"Whoever comes today is useless, you must die. Luo smiled and said, two people walked out behind him, one wearing a black gown, and the other wearing a white robe, it was the black and white impermanence of Rashomon, the two brothers Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling.
Thinking that under the ring at the beginning, Bai Yining rushed to face them because he didn't know the identities of the two, and he was hit by the yin and yang energy, but fortunately he was spared thanks to the help of all the masters, so when he saw Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling again, he was naturally very red-eyed.
Feeling the hand of Yiren behind him grasping him tightly, Bai Yining turned around and nodded to her with a smile, and said, "Tsing Yi, you are waiting for me here, and I will take you away after I finish them."
But Xue Qingyi still grabbed his shirt and didn't let go.
"Don't worry, I promised to marry you, how could such a small role stop me......?
"Alright, stop inking"
Bai Yining was about to say something more, but was interrupted by someone.
"You still have the heart to comfort her, I think you better take care of yourself first, you can't protect yourself and still have the heart to pick up the girl, the surname is white, you are really brainless, let me tell you, the account master who injured your grandfather last time didn't settle it with you."
Bai Yining carefully looked at the person who spoke, and it took a long time to recognize it. It turned out that this person was none other than Yang Fei, who was almost killed in the ring by him a few days ago. It's just that now this guy has bruised cheeks, gauze on his head, and a pair of crutches in his hand, but he doesn't have the image of the beautiful man at all. If it weren't for Bai Yining's impression of what he said before leaving, he really wouldn't have recognized him.
"Yang Fei, how did you become like this, I should have healed when I beat you! Could it be that you provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked again?"
When Yang Fei heard Bai Yining's words, his body trembled obviously, and he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Luo Di. Seeing that the latter had no expression on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Surname, surname Bai, it's useless for you to talk about nonsense, is grandpa discussing his injuries with you? ”
"Okay, it's easy to catch me, then it depends on whether you have that strength!"
Bai Yining said and immediately flew forward. A palm was punched out on the left and right, pointing directly at the black and white impermanence face door. But the two did not panic, and while retreating, they fought back.
Bai Yining had already suffered a big loss in the hands of these two people before, so every time he made a palm, he tried to avoid contact with them and only relied on palm power to fight.
As a result, although Bai Yining relied on internal strength in the early stage, he was strong and strong, and he had the upper hand for a while. However, due to the constant use of internal force to urge the palm, the internal force was consumed too quickly, and in less than half an hour, it was already declining, and beads of sweat dripped from the face to the ground.
"Bai Yining, don't hold on, surrender quickly, lest your sweetheart see the scene of you being beaten to death" Yang Fei shouted on the side: "But don't worry, I will help you take care of your little lady after you die, you can go with peace of mind!"
"Damn," Bai Yining said angrily in his heart. At this time, he couldn't wait to peel Yang Fei off with cramps. But he was helplessly blocked by Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling, and he had no time to take care of anything else.
Seeing that Bai Yining's strength is getting smaller and smaller, the reason why he is still fighting with black and white impermanence is that he is relying on one breath. Thinking back to the beginning, black and white impermanence injured Bai Yining with only one palm, although there was a suspicion of white underestimating the enemy, but how strong the King Kong palm was, Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling dared to take it hard, which shows the depth of these two people's skills and the strength of their exercises.
Seeing that Bai Yining's strength was getting weaker and weaker, his shooting speed was getting slower and slower, and the top of his head was already sweating like rain, if nothing happened like this, Bai Yining would definitely lose.
The black and white infrequent Bai Yining's state is getting worse and worse, and he has changed from the beginning of the offensive to the defensive posture, and he is already a little out of breath.
The time has come for black and white to be uncommon, and he immediately turned defense into offense, and hit Bai Yining with one person and one palm.
Bai Yining had already consumed too much strength before, and at this time, it could still withstand the blow of the two of them with all their strength. Seeing that the two of them raised their palms to hit him, he had to raise his palms to greet him in a hurry.
The four palms were facing each other, and I could only see a burst of dust blown up by the air waves. And the black and white impermanence actually flew out of it, and it took more than ten steps backwards to stabilize their bodies.
Everyone was in amazement, and suddenly heard Bai Yining shouting in the smoke: "Thank you for your help", and everyone was puzzled. It wasn't until the smoke cleared that I understood. It turned out that it was not Bai Yining who knocked the black and white impermanence into the air with one palm, but the monk behind him, the Shaolin monk Master of Desire.
"Yining, thank you Master for your help," Bai Yining turned his head and said with a fist in his heart.
"Anitabha Buddha, good, good, white donor, you and I are destined, and the poor monk saves you to plant good causes for himself, which is considered to be practice" He chanted the Buddha's name lightly and waved his hand.
"But how to say, Yining ......" The two were talking when they suddenly heard a voice shouting:
"Well, I said, who the fuck let this bald donkey out without his fucking pants fastened?"
The young man who wanted to follow the prestige, but saw that the young man with an injured hand and foot was sarcastic about himself.
I didn't get angry, I just said unhurriedly: "Before I met this donor, the poor monk was quite sincere in the Dharma" I said and pointed at Yang Fei, "But after I met this donor, I also had some doubts about the Dharma, the Buddha said that it was born from the heart, but this donor has an empty skin, no inner show at all, it's really sad!"
Yang Fei heard that he dared to mock himself, where was he willing to do it, and immediately said, "Eh, you old bald donkey, you don't eat fast and chant Buddha on the mountain, but come to this world to meddle in this matter, are you a monk who has also moved his heart, broken the color precept, and fell in love with that little beauty?"
After saying this, Xue Qingyi's face turned red.
Even if he wanted to recognize it, Bai Yining on the side couldn't listen to it anymore, so he said angrily at the moment: "Yang Fei, you are talking nonsense, you escaped by luck last time, this time I see how you escape, you take your life." As he spoke, he was about to rush up, but was stopped by the desire on the side.
"Master Bai, you have just exerted too much force, let's rest for a while, and leave it to the poor monk first."
After saying that, he clasped his palms together, said the Buddha number again, and was silent to Luo Xiao and the others.
Zhao Qing Zhao Ling turned his head to look at Luo Xiao, who nodded. After receiving the reply, the two rushed towards the desire together.
The three of them suddenly fought together, holding the wind and fists, flying in all directions. Let's say that the desire, worthy of being a Shaolin monk, one person divided the battle against Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling, and the two did not show any decline, but faintly suppressed the two.
Black and white are not common, and the two of them can't give it to hold it, so they know that this person must be a master. The two of them made a false move, jumped out of the circle, and then circled around. Slow, then fast, then faster and faster, until all they could see was a remnant of movement.
But the desire was not affected by the two at all, and he still folded his hands and was silent. The two of them got faster and faster, and finally, the time had come. I saw the shadow of the fist in the sky hitting towards the center of the battlefield, and the flying dust obscured everyone's sight.
The only thing I heard was the sound of fists and feet intersecting in the middle of the battlefield.
While everyone was wondering, the voices stopped abruptly. Everyone slowly moved towards the battle circle, wanting to see what was going on.
Slowly, the dust cleared, and I saw the desire in the field and the black and white impermanence facing each other one after the other. The three of them were at a stalemate.
Everyone slowly moved closer to the three of them, and suddenly, they only heard a crisp sound of "click", like a bone crack, only to see that Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling flew straight out. At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The crowd was shocked.