Master Niu is well-informed, and he will never be mistaken.

What Master Niu saw was a young monk with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and childishness.

Also at a glance, I saw that pair of clear and clear eyes.

Mr. Niu was at peace in his heart, Mr. Niu was happy, and Mr. Niu knew that this competition was just now, and it had just begun!

Amitabha, Amitabha -

Amitabha, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the sutra is recited in the heart.

The little monk has no Zen, he is called no Zen -

Little monk and little monk, it is small and not small, just like overlooking a mountain!

Nanshan Zen Buddhism, Dingele Lingwu, Monk Dinghai, Abbot Kongwen, White-clothed Lingxiu, this is-

"Little monk, he shot you with a golden needle, why don't you hide?" Chen Ping was still angry and said loudly with angry eyes. Chen Ping's personality is straightforward, but he is also thoughtful, Chen Ping has been paying attention to the left hand, the hand holding the fan. The question was Wuzen, and it was Situ Wenwu who was referring to it! Seeing that it was a mass of harmony, it actually hurt people with a secret arrow! When everyone heard this, they were suddenly in a commotion, and they frowned and sneered for a while, and they all looked at Situ Wenwu, and everyone showed indignation!

"No Zen, no Zen, uh, no, yes!" But Wuzen was aware of it, only scratched his ribs twice, and pulled a few handfuls with one hand into his arms: "It's this! The golden needle is small, and it is impossible to tell the difference when everyone is far away, but what has just happened is obvious.

"Despicable!" "Shameless!" "Obscene!" "Shameless!" Everyone was in an uproar, and some people began to scold, although they did not name names, they scolded who knew who they were. Situ Wenwu's face was gloomy, and Situ Wenwu didn't speak, only slowly swept his eyes to the audience. This person's tiger and wolf heart is like a snake and scorpion, and under the fierce power, his eyes and people have changed color, and they have been silenced.

It was quiet for a while.

It is four needles, and when the first needle is shot into the heart, it is useless! The next three needles are used to divide the vital points of the chest and abdomen, which are generally useless!

There is no reaction at all, just like a mud cow entering the sea!

Weird! Weird! Situ Wenwu's face was calm, but he already had an ominous meaning: "This monk is young and hard-working, and it is not easy to match!" The thought turned, but he smiled, Situ Wenwu looked at it calmly and smiled: "Sure enough, you will know it when you try it! The little master's martial arts are strong, it is really admirable, admired!" This person is praising Wu Chan, Wu Chan understands, it turns out that he is just trying Wu Chan's kung fu, just try! Wu Chan scratched his head and was happy, not knowing that the golden needle had fallen between his fingers: "Heh!

He didn't know that Situ Wenwu was already afraid of Situ Wenwu's secret plan, and he didn't dare to compete with him at this time: "The little master of Wuzen has an extraordinary appearance, but he doesn't know where he became a monk, why did he come here?" Seeing that his face was full of smiles, polite and polite, Wuzen also smiled and said: "This donor, Wuzen is from the south, the south, ah, it's not right! It's not good!"

"Say birds!" Situ Wenwu scolded secretly, but nodded again and again, with a smile on his face: "What the little master said is that I missed and hurt people in a hurry, but I am not!" Amitabha! Amitabha! Wuzen put his palms together, and smiled with relief: "Yes, yes! That's right, that's right!" Situ Wenwu lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "I have the heart to make amends, but the injured are not there, and I ask the little master to help find it.

"Okay!" Wu Chan shouted, and went away with joy.

"Little monk!" Suddenly heard a loud roar, Wuzen turned back in astonishment! But it was the big girl in red who spoke again, and looked very angry with her eyebrows: "I said! He's lying to you! Don't you know? Are you stupid? What a fool!" Yes, he's lying, no matter what he says, if it weren't for the ghost in his heart, he wouldn't be as well-behaved as a third grandson. At this time, even a fool can see it, and the peony girl can see it: "Come back! Come back! You come back to me!"

"Huh?"

Whenever I heard this word come out of his mouth, whenever I saw his stupid look, the peony girl was always angry and angry, and she had the urge to stab him to death! The peony girl was like a fire and dared to say and do, and she couldn't tolerate half a grain of sand in her eyes, so she made a decision on the spot to kill this monk who didn't understand bullshit!

Big deception monk!

"Little monk, you go and fight him!" The peony girl pursed her lips and smiled, smiling more beautiful than a flower and sweeter than honey: "If you want to win, Sister Peony will buy you candy to eat, okay?"

"Okay, good, good!" Wuzen shouted happily, and now it was a big blur! Not only did she jump and scream happily, and her saliva flowed out, but this time it was exactly what she liked, and she hit it off! The competition is Wuzen's favorite, and the taste of sugar Wuzen is also obsessed, and the big whip's Guan Ling sister Wuchan is still thinking about herself, and there is a red-flapped peony sister again! Just when she was in a hurry to find someone, Wuzen forgot about it in a blink of an eye: "Come!"

Wuzen's eyes were blazing, Wuzen's palms were clenched, and Wuzen stood up majestic: "Come on! You fought with Wuzen!"

Monk! Monk! Martial arts contest! Contest of martial arts! Everyone laughed, shouted, and cheered! Hot! It was hot! And it was impatient! Everyone was impatient to wait! Since the hearts of the people have their backs, it can be said that all people are in one place, and they are without Zen, he is called Wu Zen! No Zen! No Zen! Competition! It is a good show that is not afraid of being late, it is a good horse with a good saddle, and today I look at the little monk called Wu Chan, isn't it a big dark horse that is killed horizontally!

"Situ Wenwu, you are afraid. Chen Ping said lightly, turned around and walked away: "Come, no Zen, first set up a document." Wu Zen still didn't know what the document was, but since he said it, Wu Zen obediently followed the past, wrote the word "Wu Zen" according to his instructions, and carefully pressed a bright red fingerprint. Seeing him smile intently, Wu Chan hehehe, Wu Chan has a very good impression of this upright officer and soldier brother.

Only Situ Wenwu stood alone in Taichung, with a gloomy face.

Situ Wenwu was annoyed in his heart, and he was even more embarrassed, and he was also extremely impatient!

All the things before, but in order to have fewer branches, Situ Wenwu was not really afraid of him-

At least that's what Situ Wenwu thinks. In fact, in Chen Ping's words, Situ Wenwu was full of tricks, and he was still scared. Facing this monk, Situ Wenwu was not sure of winning. However, there is no way to control it, and Situ Wenwu must make a move if he is not sure, and he can only win, not lose! If he is defeated, Situ Wenwu's wishful thinking will be completely frustrated, and not only will he not be able to make money and beauty, but Situ Wenwu will lose even more.

Gold needles, silver swords, said to be majestic, not very good!

Before the battle was discouraged, Situ Wenwu's hands were shaking, and there was a feeling that the defeat was decided! This feeling was very bad, this feeling Situ Wenwu had never had, but when he was facing his father Situ Ye.

"Come!"

"Zheng!"

Wuzen had already stood still, and Situ Wenwu was shocked! Woke up suddenly! The sword was already in his hand, and his hand was still shaking! Situ Wenwu knew that he had lost his mind for a while, and he was even more annoyed and angry: "Good monk!" "Good monk!" He is a good monk! He is a good monk! When he really faced Wuzen, Situ Wenwu knew that he had no chance of winning at all! But seeing that his body was like a rock, fixed like a mountain, his eyes were calm and his breath was calm, and he had the bearing of a grandmaster at a young age!

Nanshan Zen!

Suddenly, a thought flashed, and I was shocked! I was shocked! I suddenly realized that I had taken a step back!

"Boom!"