Chapter 42: The Smiling Monk Kutoutuo

The April sky was as bright as a wash, like a giant crystal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 From time to time, the info dove flies by, flapping its wings gracefully, leaving a graceful arc in the air that no one can see.

"Master, I see that although you are in Buddhism, you are also a person with a temperament, you can tell you these little apprentices, what is wrong with my analogy. Hai Gongzi said to the great monk.

The Great Monk always had a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, but no matter how you looked at it, that smile was always full of kindness and made the muscles of the whole body relax. The more Han Qi looked at him, the more he looked like the statue of Maitreya Buddha in the temple.

"The donor is really very spiritual, if the donor can practice in our monastery for a few years, after a few years, he will definitely be a master of Buddhism. The great monk said with a smile.

Hai Gongzi was praised a little fluttering but didn't know why, although what he said next made sense, but it angered the monks of Shaolin Temple. "If I want to practice, what I want to learn, your little temple can't teach me. Hai Gongzi held his head high and said with a fan.

The first temple in the Central Plains, Wulin Taishan Beidou, the source of martial arts in the world, the Shaolin Temple that gathers thousands of honors was actually said to be a small temple, the superiority of the monks of the Shaolin Temple was trampled on, and for a while, the anger could not help but be eight feet high.

The little monks formed a big formation, raised their sticks and swung them at Hai Gongzi, hoping to beat this madman to kneel and beg for mercy with a stick, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart. Dugu Ao originally thought that he would come to Shaolin Temple to pay homage to the monuments, and then look for the old monk who persuaded him to be kind. I didn't expect it to be like this.

However, Shaolin has put on a boss posture on the rivers and lakes in recent years, and what he has done is even more contrary to the teachings of Buddhism. Dugu Ao thought, today is just taking this opportunity to kill the prestige of Shaolin. Besides, with his divine sword in hand, there is nothing he can't settle.

The little monks' sticks are intertwined, and their feet move, but they always seem to follow a footwork, changing but not chaotic, moving but not scattering. I don't know what formation was put up.

Those little monks put out the Shaolin Temple's "Demon Array", this formation is said to be the Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks, helping Li Shiming to fight Wang Shichong when the formation was used. Wang Shichong finally died in the "Demon Array". Most of Li Shiming's country was defeated by this formation. Han Qi said to Dugu Ao.

"Later, after the improvement of the great monks of Shaolin dynasties, the power of this demon array has increased dramatically, and it has long been incompatible with the demon array back then. ”

Now, these monks use this formation to deal with Hai Gongzi, it can be seen that these people hate Hai Gongzi to the core; the most important thing is that it can be seen that these Shaolin monks are too vicious, Hai Gongzi just insulted them a little unintentionally, and they want to put Hai Gongzi to death.

"How do you know so much, as if you have lived for hundreds of years. Dugu Ao said.

"I saw it in the book in the study that my brother said, no. It's like you know all day long, but you don't calm down to read. Han Qi pouted and said.

Under the dim light, the scene of Han Ju studying the martial arts and formations of various sects all night appeared in Dugu Ao's mind, and those eyes that shone with green light looked at him through the darkness.

"Do you think that my righteous brother can defeat these monks?" Dugu Ao asked Han Qi.

"Although this is the first time I have seen this formation, I can see that this formation is extremely powerful, but these little monks are still shallow, just like a child holding a sword, he can't kill people. Besides, your righteous brother is so smart, there must be a way to break that formation. ”

"Monks, I'm not a demon, I'm not afraid of your demon formation. Hai Gongzi said as he fought with the monks.

Unexpectedly, the righteous brother is well-informed, and he also knows that this is the Shaolin Temple's demon array.

The sticks rained down like rain, and the wind suddenly rose, and those sticks, sometimes into huge fans, sometimes into giant swords, were ever-changing, and they were overwhelmed. Hai Gongzi appreciated the breadth and profundity of Shaolin Kung Fu. Every attack is imposing, and it can bluff individuals, but it is obvious that those little monks are not strong enough. Every move was easily resolved by the jade fan of Hai Gongzi.

"You are also quite an emperor. Han Qi said.

"The beauties are always by your side, and the emperor's wealth is not changed. Dugu Ao said.

The big monk turned the Buddha beads in his hand, looked at the fight in front of him with a smile, and made a "hi hi" sound from time to time in his mouth, as if Hai Gongzi was playing with those monks, not fighting to the death. The sun shone on his smooth belly and chest, and from afar, it looked like a mirror.

Hai Gongzi slowly fell into the monks' demon array, and he was completely in the monks' stick momentum. "If you don't fight back, you will be completely beaten by these monks. ”

"Monks, uncle has had enough, I won't play with you today. With a wave of Haigongzi's jade fan, a huge cloud of fire engulfed those monks.

Hai Gongzi retreated, shaking the jade fan, and squinted at the monks.

"Ah, my eyes, what kind of kung fu was that just now, why didn't Shaolin Temple have it, why haven't I seen it. One by one, the monks rolled around on the ground, their faces painted with red paint.

The great monk still stood with a smile, and Hai Gongzi pointed at him and said, "See, this is the master, this is the cultivation." You little monks, you haven't learned much about Buddhism, but your heart is extremely vicious, and you want to kill me as soon as you make a move. ”

Hai Gongzi was proudly fanning the fan, a black shadow fell from the sky, before Hai Gongzi could see clearly, a big hand slashed, Hai Gongzi hurriedly dodged, but the jade fan was caught by the man. Hai Gongzi grabbed the fan with all his might, and an irresistible force took the fan.

Hai Gongzi regarded the Yin and Yang Combination Fan as a part of his body, and now that he was taken away, his heart was in a hurry, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell one after another. Hai Gongzi drew the sword at his waist and stabbed at the fat black monk.

"Let you taste this fan too. A black wind blew, Hai Gongzi couldn't dodge, was hit by the black wind, rolled to the ground, a kind of black appeared on his white face, and even his lips were black. It looks like I've been poisoned.

Dugu Ao looked at this vicious monk, his round head was shining brightly, his face was full of beard, his face was black, and his eyebrows were exaggerated until they covered his entire forehead. A string of black fist-sized beads fell all the way to the stomach. Holding a half-moon Zen stick, there are two zhangs, and then look at the amount, at least hundreds of catties.

"It seems that these two are the 'smiling monks' and 'bitter heads' in the Shaolin Temple. They are the right-hand men of today's Shaolin abbot Master Jiexian. Han Qi said.

"No matter what kind of powerful people they are, today they attacked and injured my righteous brother, and lost their morality. I want justice. ”

Dugu was arrogant with a long sword in his hand, pointing at the "bitter head" and said: "Black monk, you claim to be a disciple of Buddhism, and your shot is so insidious and vicious. ”

"You thieves, dare to come to my solemn Shaolin to spread wild. I won't teach you some lessons today, and I think I'm easy to mess with Shaolin. ”

When the backers came, those little monks changed their original aggrieved faces, and their faces were full of dog-fighting expressions. Han Qi's previous yearning for Shaolin Temple suddenly dissipated without a trace. Shaolin Temple claims to be a sect taught by the Buddha, and it doesn't want to do anything, but it is so shameless and obscene.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the beads" A string of Buddha beads roared towards Dugu Ao.

Dugu's proud figure flashed, like a shadow, and he avoided the string of Buddha beads with an understatement.

The Buddha bead seemed to have eyes, and flew from behind Dugu Ao for no reason. But he was dodged by the leopard-like Dugu Ao with a light flash. Dugu arrogantly kicked the ground with his feet and jumped towards the "bitter head".

Shaolin kung fu is still very desirable, but soon, Dugu Ao will begin to hate the meanness of Shaolin monks.

But the string of Buddha beads actually flew towards Han Qi with a roar, and a sly smile hung on the corner of Kutoutuo's mouth, which Dugu Ao could not tolerate. Dugu Ao had to temporarily change direction and fly towards Han Qi. Dugu Ao saw it clearly, and at the moment when the string of Buddha beads brushed Han Qi's thirty-three hairs, Dugu Ao's long sword pierced into the circle of Buddha beads.

The long sword shook a few times, and the Buddha beads gained tremendous power. "Where did you come from, go back. The long sword went out of the circle, and the Buddha beads flew towards the "Kutoutuo" with a roar. I just don't know how many times more elegant it is than when I came.

Kutoutuo couldn't dodge, and in a hurry, the jade fan was fanned, and the Buddha beads were frozen and immediately fell to the ground.