Chapter 4: The Talon Demon King (4)
When everyone saw the Talon Demon King return to his original position, they saw that he had dropped the child on the ground and stepped on one foot. used this as a threat, and then shouted to the old monk:
"It's a matter of survival, the old man has never been willing to take advantage of people all his life, and now he is in a hurry, and today's war is related to the old man's family's unfinished hatred. If the great monk does not honestly come forward to lead the death, the child at his feet will tell him to go to the underworld first to lead the way for you, and save yourself to be lonely on the road to the underworld. ”
At this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared outside the field, and in front of everyone's eyes, there was already a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl dressed as a Taoist girl standing in front of the Eagle Claw Demon King. I saw her come to the scene, her eyes widened, she didn't say a word, her hands suddenly turned around in place, and then she rushed towards the Eagle Claw Demon King like an arrow.
Before the person got close, an overwhelming force had already struck from it, and the palm force that attacked the other party towards the overlord was extremely shocking and very familiar. After waving his hand to dissipate the power of the other party's palm, he couldn't help but exclaim:
"Guanyin Demon Second Style: 'Purple Light Comes from the East'......! Who are you a disciple, where did you come here, and how can you know this set of exercises at such a young age?"
The man who came shouted to him in desperation:
"Don't ask too many questions first, let go of the young man under your feet and then say, if anything happens to this young man, I will definitely give you a hard time today!"
The Eagle Claw Demon King couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and then said:
"You underestimate the old man too much...... The old man just looks at the number of martial artists you have performed, and it is inconvenient to do it with you, but if you don't know what to do and blindly pester, I will first stomp the young man under my feet to death, if you don't believe it, you can try it. The surrounding crowd can testify that the old man never accepts any coercion!"
The Eagle Claw Demon King had an unquestionable expression, and the frightened young Dao Gu couldn't help but take a step back, only to stand there in a daze, not knowing what to do for a while. She just led Zhong Ming to Yi Hui, thinking of the task given to her by her master, Zhong Ming suddenly appeared such an ending, which couldn't help but make her panic.
Facing the Eagle Claw Demon King's fierce and evil look, the old monk was full of sadness, and when he lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, his hands were folded. After signaling Yi Hui to go away, he just walked slowly towards the Eagle Claw Demon King, and kept muttering:
"The Buddha has three bodies, which are enlightenment, righteousness, and purity. My Buddha and clouds: The skin and flesh are the color body, and the color body is the house, and it is not a return. [This phrase comes from the "Altar Sutra" of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng, which means that flesh and blood constitute the flesh and blood of a person, and the flesh and blood are houses and cannot be attributed to it. Now I want to take advantage of the void to go west, abandon the tiredness of the body to ignite the donor's attachment to the false name of the world, and also end a good fate. Amitabha, good, good. ”
The old monk faced the hands that the Eagle Claw Demon King had grabbed at this time, which were like steel hooks, and the exclamations and persuasions from the surrounding people, as if he couldn't hear or see them at all, so he stepped forward steadily and calmly greeted them. It is no wonder that this old monk was called a "martial idiot" back then, and now it seems that although he has been in Buddhism for many years, his actions are becoming more and more pedantic and lamentable.
Seeing the old monk in the sky, he looked like he was sincerely martyred, thinking that the other party planned to use his own sacrifice to alleviate the disaster of the villa. I couldn't help but feel happy for a while, all the grievances of thirty-five years were used in my hands, and when Zhou was lucky, he had already forgotten the young man at his feet. Zhong Ming was in a coma, but at this time, he was suddenly awakened by a sharp pain in his chest.
What a skill the Eagle Claw Demon King is, he is not comparable to ordinary people with one foot, but he is now determined to deal with the monk with all his strength, and he has no intention of seeing the bell under his feet as an opponent to deal with. That's it, Zhong Ming already felt unbearable pain in his chest at this time. Moreover, since crashing into Xiang Batian's body, several strands of true qi in Zhong Ming's body have been running around, and the internal qi in the dantian has been even more inflated, and his eyes are almost bursting out.
At this time, in addition to the true qi that he had cultivated, there were also four other different true qi in his body, among which in addition to the three strange brothers, there was also Mo Evil Master's. When Mrs. Mo Evil lost to his true qi, he had already thought about what method to use to resolve it for him in the future, but he didn't expect that before Mrs. Mo Evil could resolve it for him, he would encounter such a scene now.
Mo Xie Shi Tai originally planned to wait for the internal qi chaos to occur after the bell rang, and invite a third party to surprise a palm at the place where his true qi conflicted, so as to cause several different true qi in his body to fuse and penetrate to resist external forces and become one. It's just that this operation is dangerous and abnormal, if you don't grasp the right time and use just the right force, it will be crippled at least and injured at worst, so people have to deal with it carefully.
Xiang Batian didn't know the changes in Zhong Ming's body at this time, and his intention was nothing more than to use him as a bargaining chip to blackmail his opponent, and it was purely natural to step on him. As everyone knows, this time he happened to step on the dantian by mistake, and with the help of a third party, at the critical moment and in the right position, several groups of true qi in Zhong Ming's body that were incompatible with water and fire were merged into one for a while to resist external forces.
This was an extremely difficult strength and moment in the world to grasp, but I didn't expect it to be inadvertently stepped on by Xiang Batian! Zhong Ming's adventure was purely coincidental, at this time, once the true qi in his body merged into one, there seemed to be an inexhaustible force surging in his body. Before I could see who was stepping on my own, a survival instinct to resist immediately turned into a behavior-led.
He didn't think about it immediately, and pointed his right index finger towards the crotch of the overlord. This finger hit the perineum under the crotch of the tyrant, which was where the door of his lifelong practice was located, and if it wasn't a little off, it would have killed him on the spot. Despite this, these five true qi suddenly merged into one, how could their power be underestimated?
The painful Eagle Claw Demon King jumped into the air, and although he removed a lot of strength from the other party at the same time, he was still trembling all over. However, he has been in battle for a long time, and when he encounters changes, he let out a clear roar when his body fell, and the spectators who were shocked were dizzy for a while, and at the same time, he had already prepared a strategy to attack the east and west.
I saw him head down, feet up, and his hands went straight to the ground when his body fell. When the old monk threw the young man aside with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, his hands had already thrown into the monk's arms. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as he calls himself the Eagle Claw Champion with an extraordinary two-handed kung fu that can disembowel his opponent with a two-handed grip.
In addition to Xiang Batian's ecstasy, he suddenly felt that the tentacles of his hands were tough and slippery, and the other party's skin did not have the slightest strength. This feeling was already familiar to Xiang Batian thirty-five years ago, so he couldn't help but be frightened, knowing that this was the specific reaction of the opponent's innate Vajra Gong on the skin when he was subjected to external forces.
The master competition, whether to lose or win, the difference depends on the little bits, just in this move, Xiang Batian's arms have fallen into the control of the opponent. Xiang Batian has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is not chaotic in danger, but in the crisis, he saw his waist bend suddenly, and his feet took advantage of the situation to fold down and kick the monk's crotch in turn.
The Eagle Claw Demon King usually breaks the stone with one foot, but today it is strange, and the touch of his feet is as fluffy as if he has kicked into a pile of cotton. His arms were firmly encircled by the monk in his sleeves and could not be withdrawn. Although Xiang Batian lost the opportunity for a while, he was witty and fickle, and he was extremely quick and changed thirty-six moves one after another.
Although his shot was extremely fast, he was useless in front of his opponent's innate vajra skills, and his arms still couldn't get rid of the old monk's palms. At this time, the two of them fought with all their might, only to hear a loud thunderous sound, the sand in the field was flying, and there was no figure on the opposite side within a radius of five or six zhang, and the people who were watching the battle around were shocked down.
After the dust settled on the scene, I saw the Eagle Claw Demon King standing quietly opposite the monk, his face twitching slightly, and his arms hanging down to his sides as if broken. The old monk rested one palm on his chest, his expression was calm, and his mouth was chanting, as if nothing had happened between the two.
This result was unexpected, and Xiang Batian was also still in a dream, and he couldn't believe that the revenge scene he had prepared for thirty-five years had ended up like this before his best skills were yet to be performed. At this time, although his face was hideous, his head was even more confused and confused, and a burst of fire attacked his heart, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out, glaring at the opposite monk and shouting:
"You...... Now that you have married and had children, how can you keep this innate childlike skill?"
The old monk smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh again and again before explaining, and said, "Who said that the old man got married and had children?"
"Your children and grandchildren are in front of you as evidence, if you don't marry a wife and have children, can they all jump out of the cracks in the stones?" Xiang Batian couldn't help but scold indignantly.
"Forgive me to the benefactor. Although martial arts are not weaker than any master in the world, they will never be able to achieve good results, which is contrary to the way of cultivation. From this point of view, what is the use of martial arts? From this, it can be seen that the old man has cultivated all his life, and he has almost deviated from the right path because he has been enchanted by martial arts, and he feels very regretful. ”
"Can you take a little less taste of poverty and sourness, talk about something practical and reliable, and give the old man a practical explanation?"
Xiang Batian was very irritable at this time, his head was as chaotic as a mess, so he could only continue to ask questions tirelessly, eager to get a direct answer from the other party's mouth. Who knew that the old monk didn't pay attention to him at all, as if he was telling a story to everyone, and as if he was giving a systematic explanation to everyone in the past, so as to confide out the traces of his heart that had accumulated in his heart for many years. Just continue:
"My Buddha's ambition is to purify all sentient beings, and today the old man wants to give up this skin and make you awake, which is also a great achievement. Unexpectedly, in the dark, God had another arrangement. It's only because you deliberately deceived the world to the benefactor, and you disregarded people's lives, and you didn't even ask about the root of everything, so you wanted to take people's lives indiscriminately. It is greed that blinds your eyes and is destined for this retribution. ”
"For these false accusations, in addition to the old guy's own integrity, there is a second person on the scene who is interested!" Xiang Batian obviously didn't believe him, and couldn't help but sneer at him.
However, the old monk's original intention was not shaken at all, no matter how he ridiculed and urged the tyrant, he just confessed himself step by step:
"Today, for the sake of all living beings in the world, Lao Wei now has to temporarily abolish your arms, in exchange for you in a short period of time, you will not harm the martial arts, and it can be regarded as Lao Ke to do his best for the martial arts, and the heroes will have a lot of hope for the old man. As for the Ouyang Tianxiu in front of him, although he has the name of father and son with Lao Wei, he has a great relationship with the benefactor. ”
The old monk saw the eagle claw demon king's disdainful expression, and couldn't help but sigh and said:
"The monks don't speak, but the donor just doesn't believe it. This matter is a long story, and Rong Laoqu explained it in detail in front of the public. This son was originally a righteous son who was forced to adopt on behalf of Lao Wei 35 years ago. In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the world, I am clean, and the old man asked him to worship the crazy Taoist disciples in the white cloud view of this mountain since he was a child...... Do you know who that crazy man is?"
"Could you please keep it simple?" the Eagle Claw Demon King was quite impatient with the old monk's chatter at this time.
"He is the senior brother who was injured by you thirty-five years ago. Ever since he was injured by you, he has been disheartened, nervous all day long, self-hatred and shame for the trust of his teacher, and shame and seclusion in this mountain view. And accepted five disciples by fate, the first four are familiar to everyone, that is, they are known as the 'Four Evils of the Border City' in the rivers and lakes......"
"The latter one, you won't say it's your own son, right?" The Eagle Claw Demon King's voice was full of ridicule, and he preemptively said without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, naturally he couldn't believe that with the old monk's own martial arts, he would ask his son to worship a person who was far from his own martial arts as a teacher.
"This matter is called guessing to the donor. The old monk ignored the other party's ridicule, and just continued to preach: "Since Tianxiu worshiped your senior brother to practice martial arts, this child is also diligent and hard-working, who would have expected that one day the old man was inadvertently discovered by him when he was practicing late at night, and since then he has been entangled endlessly, insisting on practicing at home with the old man.
"It's also strange that the old man pitied him for his very good talent, and your senior brother often fell ill and couldn't teach normally, the old man was afraid that he would miss this child's good years, so he had to go beyond his bounds and secretly teach him some practice methods, and make him not show up to others. As for the child's True Yang Xuanzhi on the ground, the person who passed on this skill is just someone else, so don't blindly guess the curse.
"The old man has a word first, for all the explanations in front of you, you must not blame the old man for not giving you an explanation afterwards, if you insist on not believing it, it will be lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, and you will bear the consequences. The most ridiculous thing today is that today, when you and I meet, this child's True Yang Xuanzhi is actually used on you, isn't this a number of days!"
Although Xiang Batian's arms have been fractured, and his hands are equal to waste, he is unaware of his expression, and his violent complexion has not diminished at the beginning, after hearing this, he sneered and said:
"The great monk Hugh wants to babble, a piece of nonsense, even a three-year-old child may not believe your nonsense. That True Yang Xuanzhi is your master's master, and if your monk doesn't teach it, where did he learn it...... Besides, it doesn't matter where your adopted son comes from, it doesn't matter what kind of thing you have to do with the old man, what do you have to do with the old man now?"
Seeing that the old monk just shook his head and denied it, the Eagle Claw Demon King thought that the other party's mind was guessed by himself, so he continued to say:
"The old man is defeated in your hands today, if you want to kill, you have to put it all in your words, as for these wine bags and rice bags around, it's not that the old man underestimates them, as long as the old man wants to leave, who can help me! But there is an ugly saying ahead, the old man still has one day to survive in the future, and I can't deal with the big monk, but you, a man full of people, I'm afraid I'm not so lucky!"
"Why bother to kill the old man in vain, there are many things in the world, God has its own conclusion, if the right old man is a little late, use the wooden fish in his hand to exchange for Tianxiu's head, and then snatch the child out of your feet...... Presumably, you will not forgive yourself to the benefactor in the future, and you are still talking about threatening some family members! Can you take a closer look at who this Ouyang Tianxiu looks like?"
"Who is he like...... It's really inexplicable, even if it's like the emperor Lao'er or the turtle king bastard, what does it have to do with the old man?"
Rolling his eyes at the Decepticon, he secretly adjusted his internal qi and prepared to fight desperately at the end. In addition to the fractures of both arms, his crotch was no less than a dagger stabbed by the bell ringing point, and the degree of injury was really not light. At this time, he was just thinking about how to escape, and roared at Ouyang Tianxiu on the side, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Sins, sins," said the old monk with his hands folded, his eyebrows and his eyes closed:
"This is not a good word to the benefactor. Do you know that there is a half-moon nunnery in the mountains more than 100 miles west of here, and the old nun in the nunnery is surnamed Gongsun before he became a monk, and he was a disciple of my master in his early years, and he is called a brother and sister with Lao Gao. Lao Nun's common name: Gongsun Xiuying......"
"Wait...... You...... You are very old, how can you believe such nonsense, which Gongsun Xiuying is it?"
Xiang Batian was like a lightning strike, his whole body was violently shaken, his breathing suddenly became shortness of breath, his eyes were like copper bells, and he couldn't wait to interrupt the monk's words Zhang Huang asked.