The mad monk is the first real opponent that Daoist Fang has encountered since he came down the mountain.

Fang Yin knew that he was not an opponent, if he wanted to defeat him, he had to use a strategy.

There is a foolproof strategy, and the three of them have been prepared.

Having said that, Fang Yin was still so nervous when he was really facing the enemy, and he was not as calm as he looked: "Fang Yin's martial arts are not good, so he has to make some small tricks, if you feel that this battle is unfair, then it is okay not to fight." The crazy monk laughed and shook his head again and again: "You have to get it! You have to get it! The kid speaks happily, and the sprinkler will let you make three moves!"

Fang Yin nodded, and stroked his sword: "Offended." ”

A sword flutters lightly, and a long rainbow shoots into the white sun.

A sword is light and delicate, like a pearl curtain.

A sword is slight, and the wind blows through the pool.

Plain, slow and soft, the mad monk did not move from head to toe, only laughed loudly: "The kid is so hard, he is not allowed to let the family let haha-" The laughter did not fall, and he waved his arm and swept down with a cane: "Look! Here it is!" Before the Zen staff arrived, a strong wind blew in his face, Fang Yin retreated and retreated, but he could avoid it and a cane swept head-on, retreated, flew back, only to feel dazzled, the sound of the ear was crisp, and the gusts of evil wind swept straight to the heart and the scalp was numb!

Fang Yin was not his opponent at all, and the long sword in his hand did not dare to parry and block, for fear of giving him a rod and being shocked! He was frightened, and his steps were chaotic, Fang Yin staggered back and retreated, and he was already embarrassed with just one look! The mad monk's moves opened and closed, and he made steady progress and grabbed the next plate, still holding only one cane, and the thick Zen staff danced in his hand like a straw, effortlessly!

Since it is not a straw, there is no such fierce straw in heaven and earth, if you sweep it for him, I am afraid that if you don't break your tendons and break your head in an instant, your neck will not be as strong as that big tree! For a while, she secretly complained bitterly, how could her heart not come out? Under the pressure of the mountain, there was already no frame, and it was like running away, and Fang Yin was already sweating and short of breath between three breaths and two breaths! He didn't know that the crazy monk was also a general idea.

Why not?

Regarding Daoist Fang's little tricks, the crazy monk heard what the birdman said, and he also guessed in his heart. It is nothing more than incense or a secret weapon, and the mad monk is also on guard when he takes out his staff. Only mentioned a breath of dantian qi, only did not breathe, only felt that the energy around the body was diffuse and there was no abnormality. I only looked at his two hands, and I saw that he was carrying a sword in one hand and empty in the other, but I didn't know where the secret weapon came from?

Tyre!

This sound was like a thunderbolt in the air, and the aftermath rumbled endlessly, and it was already coerced by internal force! Fang Yin only felt that the big shock in his ears was like a bell and drum ringing in unison, and in an instant, he was dizzy and his legs weakened, and he suddenly fell to the ground! As if he heard the laughter behind him, the crazy monk said something, and there was a sudden silence! Then there was a loud bang, and he didn't look back, it sounded like a Zen staff fell on the stone floor!

Out of the smiling?

Everything was only in the blink of an eye, and when I turned around, I saw the mad monk standing on the spot, with a smile on his face.

It's a laugh.

Fang Yin got up and glanced at it, and Zhou Daochang smiled slightly.

At this moment, only for a moment, the mad monk roared and jumped up: "Weird and weird, how can you be born?" But seeing his staring eyes, the two thick eyebrows were twisted together, and he was very distressed with his bald head: "It's not fragrant or smelly, it's so powerful!" Fang Yin exhaled and said with a smile: "Great monk, even if it's a tie, how about it?" The crazy monk glared, leaned over and picked up the Zen staff: "No! I've fought again! The crazy wand method of the Sprinkler family hasn't been used yet!"

The crazy wand method is a wand method handed down by Lu Zhishen, a good man in Liangshan, and the tricks are powerful and famous all over the world. The mad wand method is also one of the mad monk's most proud stunts, which is a sure victory but inexplicably hits the trick, and at this time, he will never rest if he is not allowed to come out. The crazy monk glared at Fang Yin with his eyes, and said with a tiger face: "Boy, the Sprinkle family accidentally took a mouthful of drug for a while, but now they will never be careless!"

The mad monk only thought it was him, but he didn't know that there was someone else.

The yellow sparrow tilted his head and squatted on the eaves, looking at Zhou Daochang, thoughtful.

Fang Yin glanced at it and was sure in his heart: "In this case, let's fight again." The mad monk took a deep breath, and his face turned solemn: "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive, the crazy wand method of the Sprinkle family has been practiced for more than 30 years-" As he spoke, he held the staff with both hands, and slowly danced with his wrists: "If the staff comes out, you can deal with it carefully!" Fang Yin nodded slightly, raised his eyebrows and stroked his sword: "Please-"

The mad monk drew a circle with a cane, the first three, the upper three, the third from the left, the third from the left, and the third from the left. After a while, the sound of whining through the air started, but when I saw the robe drumming, the dark and heavy shadow of the staff was born and died in layers around the body. In the blink of an eye, I saw a phantus, but there was no longer a wand, the wind rose, the wind was blowing, the dust and fallen leaves rose together, and it was hard to open people's eyes! It was already extremely fast, and the iron ring at the end of the staff seemed to be cast on the crescent shovel, and there was no sound again! I could only hear the dull sound of breaking the air, and I couldn't see clearly the huge phantom that the water splashed in front of me!

It's the crazy wand method, which hasn't come out yet, and it's already a huge momentum!

Fang Yin didn't know it, but seeing such a mighty position, he didn't realize that he had taken two steps back! In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the staff had already struck, and the mad monk kept moving forward in his hands, and the time of the dancing stick was also extremely fast! The shadow was empty, the Tao was real, and the momentum was strong and heavy, Fang Yin had no other way but to retreat again and again! This time it was different, a long Zen staff really waved it at him, and the small courtyard turned into a square inch of land.

It's useless to dodge, it's useless to block, even if you attack with a sword, you can't get started, and the most frightening thing is the amazing momentum that is indomitable! The mad monk is like a mad demon, and the heavy army is like a mountain of power, Fang Yin suddenly felt small and powerless, that moment was very short, but there were miscellaneous thoughts in his mind: In this case, what is the use of the sword? This great monk's strength is both strong and high, if the little monk with a copper head and iron arm is here, what should it be?

Of course, this is also difficult for the Taoist priest, and courage must always be built on the foundation of strength, otherwise it will be a senseless sacrifice and automatic death. Fang Yin was forced to compete with him in a helpless manner, knowing that he was far from it, and all he wanted was to save a little of Shangqing's reputation. This crazy monk is known as the first master in Jiangzhou, and in recent years, the people of Shangqing have repeatedly lost battles with him, and his skills are really good!

Legend has it that this man fought hundreds of battles in his life, and has only lost twice so far. The first time was twenty years ago, when he was defeated by the dumb monk Dinghai. That time, Dinghai only used a long stick, and also used the mad wand method, and the mad monk was still called Zhijue at that time, and then he became a mad monk. There is no craziest demon, only more crazy demons, and the even more crazy Dinghai Shengsheng beat the Zhijie monk crazy. The other time was eight years ago, when he was defeated by Yan Beige. After that, the mad monk came to his senses and became the master of the Jiangzhou Hall of the True Dragon Sect.

The legend is true, because the two crazy monks often talk about it, and they say it when they meet people, and they are proud of it.

And the contest with Fang Yin Fang Taoist was the third defeat in the life of the mad monk.

The mad monk was deeply ashamed and never mentioned it since.

Until death, it is still in the heart.