Chapter Forty-Five: Heart-Purifying Mantra, Mighty Bull Demon!
Ordinary grinned, and suddenly, I saw him like light smoke, and he approached him with great speed. Yuanye only felt the figure in front of him flicker, and then he was punched heavily in the chest, and he flew out involuntarily. Ordinary did not wait for his body to land, took two steps forward, but grabbed the head, his left hand was supported on his waist, and his right hand was pressed by the trend, Yuanye turned a somersault in mid-air, "poof", and fell to the ground heavily.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the audience:
"Your broken bell, give it back to you!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the ordinary arms were raised and the big bell was raised. Then, with a vigorous wave, the big bell drew an arc in the air, and with a loud "boom", the head covered the circle in the bell. The bell itself weighed seven or eight hundred pounds, and with the force of his throw, the ground shook and shook. Ordinary palms come out together, and the sound of "ping" hits the bell. In the exclamation of everyone, they saw that on the clock face, suddenly the crumbs fell, and in this moment, there was a thin crack. This crack was only an inch long at first, and the thickness of the rice grains was so thick that if you didn't look closely, you would never be able to see it. But in the blink of an eye, the crack went down like a stream of water, gradually getting longer and thicker, like a very old earthen wall, which had been cut through with a sharp weapon.
After another moment, the bell shook and cracked in half. In front of everyone's eyes, I saw Yuanye curled up, holding his head in his hands, squatting there trembling. When the disciples of Munitang saw it, they all laughed. In the laughter, there was both contempt and ridicule, and Yuanye heard the laughter, and his face turned red in an instant, and he couldn't raise his head anymore.
"Useless thing, don't get out of here!" Qingxuan Zhenren slapped the seat and scolded sharply. When Yuanye heard this, he was like being amnestied, and he didn't even say a word about the scene, so he fled in disgrace.
"Tenth, Muni Tang - Ordinary Master Wins!" shouted the deacon disciple.
After the defeat of Yuanye, the Bodhi Temple was silent for a while. It took half an hour before a person came out of the Bodhi Temple.
What kind of person is that?
When he turned around, he saw that the man was about two feet tall, his whole body was black and full of long hair, and the muscles on his body were knotted, and his end was extremely majestic. The man was not wearing any clothes, but only wrapped in a strip of cloth around his crotch and tied a knot around his waist. On the man's neck, a head was pointed and small, and it would be better to say that he was a human than a monster. When everyone on the stage saw this, they couldn't help but shake their heads, and thought in their hearts at the same time: "The disciples of the Bodhi Academy, their cultivation is already better than the disciples of Muni Hall, and they have lost battles and defeats, and they are already extremely unspeakable, and now they even use demon beasts, isn't it cold?"
The strange man walked up to the stage, and actually bowed like ordinary people, and said: "The disciple of the Bodhi Academy, Yuanzhen, meet Senior Brother Ping!" However, his words were indistinct, and his voice was even more rough and unpleasant. Pingfan returned the salute and thought, "What kind of monster is this, and it can still spit out people's words?"
Before he could think of it, Yuan Zhen suddenly leaned down, just like a country bullfight, his two hind legs slashed a few times on the ground, and suddenly he let out a long howl, lowered his head and slammed into him. Under the ordinary startle, he naturally dodged sideways. Yuan Zhen fell into the air, but he couldn't stand on his feet, and rushed straight towards the pillar. only heard a loud "boom", and the bluestone pillar, which was two feet thick, was smashed into two by him. Seeing such a majesty, Ordinary couldn't help but be shocked.
Yuan Zhen turned around, bowed his head and slammed again. This time, the ordinary has been on guard, and the dodge is more relaxed. Ping Fan dodged the attack, and then raised a punch in his hand, and with a "bang", he hit him the shoulder. This punch will have a strength of seven or eight hundred catties, even if it hits the iron plate, it should be flattened all at once. However, Yuanzhen's middle fist only shook slightly, and a strong counterattack came out of his shoulder, which shocked the ordinary arm for a while. In this way, Pingfan couldn't help but be amazed, and thought: "Could it be that he is also like me, wearing some protective soft armor?"
In the blink of an eye, Yuan Zhen suddenly took two steps back and shook his head violently. Pingfan was surprised to himself, and suddenly only heard a slight sound of bones, and a pair of two-foot-long, blue-gray horns suddenly appeared on the top of Yuanzhen's head. Each horn is the thickness of a fist, and the tip of the horn is thin and sharp, obviously extremely sharp. Yuan Zhen showed the horns, and with a low roar, he stepped forward and rushed over.
When he looked down, he saw the pair of horns shining in the sun, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang. He saw that Yuanzhen was menacing, for fear that there would be something strange on the horns, so he didn't dare to take it hard at the moment, and when Yuanzhen rushed closer, he suddenly took a deep breath, pressed his right hand on Yuanzhen's back, and jumped up lightly, riding on Yuanzhen's back. Then he wrapped his hands around Yuanzhen's neck tightly, and ran involuntarily with Yuanzhen's footsteps.
Yuanzhen ran for a while, couldn't stop shaking his body, jumping and jumping, desperately trying to throw him down. However, the ordinary arms are tightened very tightly, the legs are sandwiched between the waist of Yuanzhen, and the whole body is as if it is firmly nailed by iron nails.
After a while, Yuan Zhen suddenly made a sudden stop, his head turned sharply to the left, and at the same time, he exerted the force on his waist and back, and arched upwards violently. Ordinary forward in a hurry, a strong surge behind him was unguarded, and he involuntarily rose up and hit the sharp corner on Yuanzhen's head!