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A cough came from behind him.

Yin Junfeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around.

I saw a pot of support to stand up, wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and look at himself coldly.

Impossible, if you hit my colorful poisonous palm, it's all right, absolutely impossible.

Yin Junfeng shouted in surprise in his heart.

Step by step, drink a pot and slowly walk towards Yin Junfeng.

Since one palm can't work, then two palms, after Yin Junfeng thought about it, he used his internal force and palmed again.

A multicolored palm qi rushed to the face.

Drinking a pot and roaring, ignoring the palm qi flying in front of him, he quickly rushed towards Yin Junfeng, stretched out his right palm, and connected the poisonous palm, palms touched, and a colorful palm print was imprinted on the right palm of the pot. Almost at the same moment, the figure of drinking a pot had already fallen in front of Yin Junfeng, and the right palm that blocked the palm qi instantly hit Yin Junfeng's fleshy palm that had not yet been withdrawn.

Suddenly, a strong palm force surged, Yin Junfeng was shocked back a few meters, and then raised his left palm to attack him again, but as soon as he raised his left hand, a tingling sensation hit his right hand.

How is this possible? This feeling is a multicolored poisonous palm!

When did I get hit by my own multicolored poisonous palm?

Yin Junfeng looked at his right hand in horror, only to see that a colorful palm print on the palm of his right hand was clearly visible.

The use of internal force has reached the extreme, and the moment he took the colorful poisonous palm just now, he immediately used the internal force to block the spread of the poison, and at the same time as hitting Yin Junfeng's right palm, he opened the meridians, and all the toxins were punched out with his powerful internal force, and all of them were forced into Yin Junfeng's body, allowing him to eat the consequences.

After a while, Yin Junfeng felt a tingling sensation gradually spread to his shoulder, and before he knew it, his right hand had lost sensation, followed by his shoulder, and then approached the most precious place in his chest: the heart.

In a panic, Yin Junfeng used his internal force to try to protect the meridians, but suddenly he felt a softness in his hand, and he saw a pot of fingers pointing at a large acupoint in his right hand, and his trace of internal force was constantly injecting into the meridians.

Does he want to do it for me?

But Yin Junfeng thought wrongly, and drank a pot of strong internal force pouring into the meridians in Yin Junfeng's body, pushing the toxins all the way like a bamboo, breaking through all obstacles, and reaching the heart veins.

Yin Junfeng in the heart veins used internal force to form a wall to block the way of toxins, and with a sneer, he guided the internal force to bring toxins to other parts of the body. Slowly, Yin Junfeng felt numb in his legs, lost sensation in his tongue, couldn't smell in his nose, and couldn't see in his eyes.

After the toxins flowed all over the body, the hundred rivers flowed back and gathered in the chest, and a stormy wave surged from the body of the pot, driving the toxins to instantly flood Yin Junfeng's weak qi wall and rush to the heart.

Finally over, Yin Junfeng's whole body turned pale, and he slowly knelt on the ground, did he pray for forgiveness? or begged for forgiveness?

Drink a pot and take out the human skin printed with snowflakes from his arms, smile faintly, and fall down to the sky, a pool of black blood flowing from the colorful palm print behind his back.

At this time, another great battle was still going on in the Golden Buddha Temple.

"Who is Your Excellency, and what are you doing in my temple late at night?" asked Master Puji in the moonlight with an angry look on his face towards the other monk.

At this time, Master Puji was worried about Yin Junfeng in his heart, because he saw it as if he had been slapped by the other party just now, and he didn't know what life and death would be now? If he was arrested, then his twenty years of incognito would be in vain.

"I'm just a monk who likes alcohol and meat, but compared to me, you are a more annoying monk, and I don't like people who are even more annoying than me. The monk took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

Master Puji snorted coldly, quite unreasonable, but despite this, this person's kung fu should not be underestimated, and just a few moves in a hurry just now have shown that they are not weaker than their own internal strength.

"It seems that this fight is not going to work, so let me learn your Excellency's tricks. As he spoke, Master Puji's figure flickered, and a few broken steps had already come to the monk, attacking the monk with one palm.

The monk raised the flask to resist, and his other palm also hit the flask. Under the interweaving of two internal forces, the wine in the pot began to boil, and bursts of white smoke rose from the pot and drifted into the air.

After a while, I saw a crack looming on the body of the wine jug, and it finally burst with a clang. The wine in the pot scattered in all directions, and the two of them waved a pair of fleshy palms and quickly hit the wine, and the wine was refined into countless water droplets and flew towards each other.

Bang bang

In a haze, a multicolored palm qi attacked from Master Puji's palm, and the speed was extremely fast, driving the white smoke to tremble for a while, and where it passed, the steam quickly turned white to black.

"What a multicolored poisonous palm!" I saw the monk scream softly, operating his internal force, and striking out with his left palm, a golden light Buddha seal appeared, facing the colorful palm qi.

Bang. A loud bang struck, causing a gust of wind that slashed through several trees around it.

Master Puji's eyes widened in disbelief: "If you come to the Buddha's palm, you are from Shaolin Temple? impossible, absolutely impossible, you can't be Master Yue." ”

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Buyue is not something you and other evil monks can mention, just grab it, scorpion thief. The monk's expression suddenly changed and he said solemnly.

"Senior Brother Buyue, you are a drunkard and a meat-hungry man, you are, you are a monk of wine and meat, and you are not a greedy master!" Master Puji shouted.

There used to be a legend that Shaolin Temple was famous for being a monk who drank wine and ate meat every day, violating the temple rules. But the presiding abbot at that time never demoted him from Buddhism. Over time, the people of the rivers and lakes gave him a name, the monk of wine and meat, and when his senior brother became the contemporary head of Shaolin, in order not to embarrass his senior brother, he left Shaolin and traveled all over the world, no one knew where he was, and no one knew where he had been, only that a monk would often be seen drinking wine in a big bowl and eating tender meat in a big bowl on the rivers and lakes.

And today, the monk came to Suzhou and came to the Golden Buddha Temple.

"Hmph, let me tell you, even if the bald donkey is here today, I'm not afraid. After stabilizing his mind, Master Puji exclaimed.

"Amitofu, only a person with a weak heart will make such arrogant words, this donor, I think you are not confident enough. Master Bu Greed smiled.

"It's not enough to see the real trick under your hands. As he spoke, Master Puji used ten percent of his internal force to speed up his body, and extremely bright multicolored light appeared on the palms of both hands.

In the blink of an eye, Master Puji had already attacked dozens of palms, each of which was a multicolored poisonous palm that would kill when touched, a poisonous palm with his ten successes.

Here, the Buddha light of the whole body of the master who is not greedy appeared, raised his palm to meet it, and the palm print Buddha seal stirred in the air, and the explosion sounded everywhere, and the surrounding area was in a mess.

After dozens of moves, the colorful light in the night sky gradually weakened, and the golden Buddha light became more and more prosperous.

Finally, a huge Buddha seal collided with the palm print, and the Buddha seal tore and melted the palm print, flying towards Master Puji.

Bang! As the Buddha seal hit his chest, Master Puji was shocked several meters away.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, so the donor should be captured. Master Bu Greed stood in place and said lightly to Master Puji.

"Hmph, what bullshit theory, Lao Tzu is most unaccustomed to you monks full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, living in this river and lake, you should be happy to take revenge, kill those you want to kill, and rob what you want to rob, where are there so many rules. At this time, Master Puji, who was contrary to his high morality, finally revealed his true colors.

"Damn, I've been pretending for twenty years, and I've pretended to be enough, come on, I haven't fallen yet, I can fight again." As he spoke, Master Puji grabbed the robe on his body, exposed his upper body, and in the moonlight, the scar and sword scar on his chest were shocking.

"Hey, why cling to this, obsessed?" the master sighed lightly.

"When people live in the world, they just want a cool word!" shouted loudly, Master Puji flew over, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow, spinning and rushing towards Master Buzhi.

In front of the sharp arrow, Master Puji's palms kept changing, attacking continuously, and one after another colorful palm prints appeared, but they did not immediately break through the sky, but stayed in front of the palm to merge with each other, gradually becoming larger, and finally, finally, Master Puji roared wildly, and a huge multicolored palm accompanied by a strong internal force hit the master of non-greed.

This is the last fight of the trapped beast before it dies, and it is the life-threatening blow of a man before he dies.

The wicked also have evil ways.

But, can evil prevail over good?

No.

The master who is not greedy recites the Buddha's name, the whole body flashes with golden light, and the true body of the Buddha seems to appear behind him faintly, looking down on all beings with compassion and compassion.

Master Bu Greed slowly took out his palm, and then the Buddha behind him also stretched out his palm on the same side, and a huge Buddha seal formed in the air, flying towards the colorful palm.

The palm prints are connected, the golden light is shining, and the colorful palms are invisible, engulfed by the golden light.

Everything was over, and after the golden light of the Buddha Seal devoured the colorful palm, it also engulfed the Puji master behind him.

A body fell to the ground, and there was still a faint flash of Buddha light on its body.

"Hey, I hope that by this Buddha's light, the donor will be able to do more good deeds in his next life and no longer be evil. With a sigh, Master Bu turned to leave, and there was another person in the direction of departure who needed to be saved by himself.

My Buddha is merciful, and good people should be rewarded.