The rabbit's kung fu is all on the legs, and Liu Neng only feels that his body is like the wind, with the elasticity of his legs. A punch went straight to the monk's face.

The monk didn't think that Liu Neng would dare to be the first to attack in front of so many people, and he hit the nose and mouth with blood in front of him, and the whole person threw himself backwards and fell to the ground, covering his nose like a gourd on the ground and screaming miserably.

"You dare to hit me!"

The monk covered his mouth and nose with his hands, stared at Liu Neng viciously, and said vaguely. It's not that he doesn't want to make it clear, but Liu Neng's punch is too ruthless, and he directly knocked out two front teeth, and his speech leaked.

"Brothers, go up together and do him!"

Another monk on the side shouted loudly, and all the monks rubbed their fists together, and rushed towards Liu Neng in unison. Since Liu Neng made a move, he was not soft-hearted at this time, his body was like a fish, his legs were like rabbits, his feet were like seven stars, and his fists were as heavy as a hammer, and he knocked those monks to the ground in just a few strokes.

"The poor monk didn't mess with you, you should provoke you first, the poor monk came!" After Liu Neng finished fighting, he clapped his hands, stepped on the monk who came out at the beginning, and said sharply: "Say! Where did you hear that I have sesame oil on my body?" ”

"Senior brother, help!" the monk shouted into the woods.

"Amitabha!" With a Buddha call, two monks came out of the woods, and the monk who walked in front was about 20 years old, and there was a hidden Buddha light flowing on his hands and face, and he was a monk at a glance. And the little monk behind him, like his attendant, carried a big black wooden fish in his hand, and after coming out, he put the wooden fish on the ground, and then sat on top of the wooden fish, looking at everyone in the field with great interest.

"The donor is too ruthless!"

The monk in front of him walked a few steps closely, stood there and said a word to Liu Neng with a frown.

"Senior Brother Guangwen, break his dog's leg and avenge us!"

"That's right, this monk is so crazy that he doesn't take our Guanyin Zen Temple in his eyes at all!"

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Seeing this monk appear, the monks who were lying on the ground knew that they were coming to the backer, and they all began to shout.

If the poor monk were lying on the ground today, I am afraid you would not have said that. Liu Neng first stepped on the ground fiercely, and after restraining the nonsense of the monk under his feet, he replied with a sneer.

"Even if a few of them are at fault, they have their own temple rules to punish them, and if the master does this, it is clear that he will lose the face of our Guanyin Monastery!" Guangwen said with a cold face.

"Does Guanyin Zen Temple still have face?" Liu Neng said secretly in his heart, the so-called power comes out of the barrel of a gun, and it makes sense to have a fist. He was also reluctant to ask Guangwen, so the surname Suo directly made it clear: "What do you want?"

"It's very simple!" A hint of ridicule hung on the corner of Guangzhi's mouth: "As long as the master hands over the sesame oil stolen at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and then kowtows to my junior disciples to make amends, then this matter will be revealed!"

"What if I say no?" Liu Neng touched his bald head, now that the arrow was on the bow, he didn't care who released the fake news to make this group of monks find trouble for him.

"Then I'll fight until you agree!" Guangwen sneered, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Liu Neng step by step.

"Let's see who hit whom!" Liu Neng shouted, since the other party put his hand behind him, it was obvious that he had no fear.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Liu Neng's words were about to fall, Guangwen had already moved, and as a Buddha light rushed out, his entire body floated in front of Liu Neng like light smoke. The speed was like a sharp arrow shot by a strong bow and crossbow, and a long wave of qi was pulled behind it.

Looking at Guangwen's whole body shrouded in golden light, it is like the golden-bodied Arhat enshrined in the temple, with one palm horizontally, like a storm crashing on the shore, and there is the sound of the tide of the sea.

"Look for death!"

Liu Neng laughed wildly, mobilized the true qi in his body, and turned into a giant bear. The body did not retreat but advanced, using all his strength, desperately rushing at the opponent's palm. When the two sides were about to make contact, the true qi in the body moved again, and a dead wood style was used, and the skin outside the body instantly aged and yellowed, just like the outer bark of a dead tree.

"Bang!"

Guangwen pressed a palm on Liu Neng's shoulder, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy, he was quite confident in his strength, coupled with the bonus effect of the angry eye vajra heart method, this palm is more than a thousand catties, not to mention that Liu Neng is a **mortal fetus, even a piece of pig iron can also make a handprint.

"Senior Brother Guangwen is mighty, kill this stinky monk!"

The monks lying on the ground saw Guangwen pressing Liu Neng's shoulder with a palm, and cheered in unison on the ground.

"Kacha!"

Guangwen pressed a palm on Liu Neng's body, only to feel that the tentacles were extremely tough, as if pressed on an old cowhide. Before he could react, Liu Neng's body had already crashed over. Guangwen only felt that the right side was like a mountain, and the pain in his wrist was incomparable, and he heard a crisp sound, and his wrist bent at a strange angle, which was obviously broken by the other party's body. couldn't help but be shocked, and his legs jumped backwards as if they were flying.

"Do you want to run!".

Liu Neng made a meritorious service, but he was polite and unforgiving. Stretched out his hand, his hand grabbed the opponent's wrist like an eagle's claw, took advantage of the momentum to fall backwards, and turned into a cunning rabbit style, a rabbit kicked the eagle, his legs were forceful, and he just kicked on the chest of Guangwen, and kicked dozens of feet away, and hit a big tree fiercely.

Seeing Guangwen fall from the trunk of the tree to the ground, coughing vigorously, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloodshot, Liu Neng clapped his hands with satisfaction.

There was silence around, and the monks on the ground were screaming like cheerleaders on the sidelines just now, but now they all stopped talking, and a frightened look appeared on their faces, just like little girls who were about to be ravaged by a dozen big men. No one thought that Guangwen would be defeated so quickly, and he was almost killed by the black monk in front of him.

"Who said that I would tell you what kind of sesame oil I have on me!" Liu Neng asked with a smile at the few monks under him.

"Senior Brother Guangzhi, help!"

The group of monks first glanced at Liu Neng in fear, and then shouted together.

"Guangzhi of Guanyin Zen Academy?" Liu Neng habitually touched his bald head. Guangzhi is a famous character in Journey to the West, when the old monk of Guanyin Monastery wanted to steal the robe, he offered a plan to the old monk to burn the Tang monk and apprentice. He also remembers that when he described Guangzhi in the book, he was a little monk. Journey to the West will only take place eighteen years later, but I didn't expect to see him now.

"Amitabha!" Guangzhi had been sitting there just now, until the monks lying on the ground called him together, and then he slowly and leisurely called the Buddha and stood up.

Originally, in Liu Neng's eyes, Guangzhi was a lazy little monk. But when the other party stood up, Liu Neng felt that something was wrong, the other party's momentum actually changed, as sharp as a spear piercing the sky, Liu Neng couldn't help but squint his eyes, looking at the smiling little monk Guangzhi in the distance.

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