Chapter Seventy-Four: Dou Abbot
The Shaolin abbot listened to Lei Feng's words, although his face was calm, but his heart was already annoyed and angry. It's just that the object of this anger is not Lei Feng, but Wei Xiaobao. Annoyed that Wei Xiaobao was doing mischief in the Shaolin Temple, which brought shame to Shaolin. But because Wei Xiaobao was under the emperor's order, he had no way to deal with it, so he had to vent to Lei Feng.
"Since the little donor is so unreasonable, then Lao Na has nothing to say, so let the old man come to learn the little donor's tricks, and ask the little donor not to blame the old man for bullying the small. ”
"Haha, the old monk is too worried, I have long heard of the prestige of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, but I have never had the opportunity to receive the teaching, and I just happened to see it today. I'm still worried that the old monk will blame me for bullying the old, weak, sick and disabled!"
After Lei Feng finished speaking, he directly rushed towards the Shaolin abbot. The Shaolin abbot had seen Lei Feng's strength, so he naturally would not stand in place to defend, but also used his internal strength to use Shaolin Light Gong 'Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada Gong' to meet him.
Although Lei Feng has a stunt, he lacks experience. The abbot of Shaolin is not only strong in martial arts, but also difficult to have opponents on the rivers and lakes, and has rich experience, although he is old, but with the blessing of internal force, he does not lose to others.
Such a fast speed, the 'eight steps to catch the cicada' under the feet of the Shaolin abbot is also one of the seventy-two stunts, the speed is amazing, and it is not as easy to deal with as standing in place just now, Lei Feng was taken aback.
"At Risk"
Lei Feng's heart jumped, so fast. Although Lei Feng was surprised, he didn't panic, and rushed forward directly without slowing down.
The Zen staff in the Shaolin abbot's hand was like a yellow lightning bolt, roaring down directly to the top of Lei Feng's head, to the surprise of the Shaolin abbot, Lei Feng did not dodge, or used the ghost halberd to block the frame.
In fact, Lei Feng didn't plan to dodge or parry, because Lei Feng didn't have the martial arts of the body method, and he didn't have the certainty of dodging, and at the same time, Lei Feng also knew his own shortcomings in moves, and he was okay to deal with ordinary people, and he didn't suffer a loss by relying on his own great strength, but it was obviously not enough to deal with the old fritters like the abbot of Shaolin, even if he could catch it, as long as he caught the first attack of the old abbot, then he would be caught by the old abbot's moves, and the old abbot's attack would continue to keep up, and he could only be tired of parrying, and he would have no power to fight back, which would only lead to him becoming more and more embarrassed。
Therefore, Lei Feng didn't think about dodging or parrying, what he needed was to be surprised!
Lei Feng gently turned his body, dodged the vital point of the head, the muscles in his shoulders tightened, and the clothes were propped up, and the Shaolin abbot's Zen staff attack fell directly on Lei Feng's shoulder, making a muffled sound, as if it was hitting the cowhide, which made the Shaolin abbot's face ugly, "Shaolin Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt"!
'Shaolin Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt' is also one of the Shaolin 72 stunts, although there are also a lot of hard skills such as 'Golden Bell Jar Iron Cloth Shirt' on the rivers and lakes, and even Shaolin Temple has passed it out, but those are different from the Shaolin Temple's 72 stunts, and even the Shaolin Temple is also a deleted version.
Among the seventy-two stunts, the 'Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt' is the exclusive martial arts of the eighteen bronze people, and it is also a treasure of the Shaolin Temple, so he, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, has also understood.
But it was precisely like this that he was surprised, he never expected that the treasure of the Shaolin Temple's temple, the 'Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt', would actually be used on Lei Feng's body, and it seemed that the degree of cultivation had already exceeded the eighteen bronze people, no wonder he dared to challenge himself with the trouble of Shaolin Temple at a young age, was this simply prepared?
"How did you have the Shaolin 'Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt', where did you get it?"
This is the abbot of Shaolin who has long lost the mind to fight with Lei Feng fairly, and just wants to ask the source of the cheats, and then the power of the whole temple will leave Lei Feng, because the stunts of the Shaolin Temple are never allowed to be revealed.
But Lei Feng didn't care what the Shaolin abbot thought, holding the halberd in one hand, as if a black dragon rushed to his murderer from the ghost gate, and stabbed straight to the Shaolin abbot's chest.
"You don't have to worry about it. ”
"Not good!!"
The Shaolin abbot was distracted, but Lei Feng didn't, but rushed towards the Shaolin abbot with a sharp increase in speed, which made the Shanglin abbot realize the danger, and hurriedly dodged with a side step, "tear~~" The sound of the clothes being cut remembered that the Shaolin abbot's clothes were directly cut by the ghost halberd, and a deep wound appeared on the shoulder of the Shaolin abbot, and the blood was slowly overflowing.
All the people of this person were stunned, the famous abbot of Shaolin Temple was injured, and he was injured in the battle with a boy who was not twenty years old, which made the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple and Lu Gaosheng think that they were dazzled, and rubbed their eyes vigorously. But what they saw was real, the clothes of the abbot of the Shaolin Temple were torn, and the wound on his shoulder was slowly overflowing and blood was flowing down.
This is still because he took a side step in the stone cave, otherwise the ending would be even more tragic.
Lei Feng's biggest capital now is his own strength, coupled with the power of the ghost halberd, not to mention the human body, even if it is a piece of steel, Lei Feng can pierce it, if it is not for the Shaolin abbot to hide quickly, he will definitely be pierced by Lei Feng.
There is still blood flowing on the halberd of the ghost halberd, but Lei Feng does not have the slightest joy, he should suffer a big loss in this fight because of his lack of body skills, otherwise, he will not carry the attack of the Shaolin abbot, and he will not miss the last blow.
"Someone, order someone to fence this place, and never let this benefactor leave. The Shaolin abbot stared at Lei Feng and shouted in a deep voice.
Hearing the order of the Shaolin abbot, Lei Feng became vigilant. "What do you mean, do you think you can keep me just because of your Shaolin Temple?" Lei Feng asked gloomily.
In the face of Lei Feng's questioning, the Shaolin abbot said solemnly, "Don't misunderstand, my Shaolin Temple does not mean to be difficult for the donor, just because the donor bears the secret of my Shaolin, we just want to investigate clearly, in between, please also slightly bend the donor to stay in the temple for a period of time, we will definitely not hurt the donor, and when we investigate clearly, we will definitely let the donor go down the mountain, and at the same time we will give the donor some compensation to you, please rest assured." ”
Shaolin abbot's words made Lei Feng feel disgusted for a while, people know your martial arts, they have to imprison people, cooperate with your investigation, when the investigation is clear, what should I do, it won't hurt you, you have been arrested, you are counted as killing people, then there is no way to resist! I don't read much, don't lie to me. Obviously, this is the purpose of the robbers, but they still say it so politely, and they don't stop, please, please, please, uncle! These monks are really hairless robbers, they don't use their knives, they change their mouths, and I'm also drunk.