After Kuang Lie said this, he saw Gong Xiao'e raising both hammers simultaneously, dancing with two bright golden lights, and smashed the head of Master Huang Liang's head.
Although she is only a female, Gong Xiao'e's strength is not inferior to that of men, and her hammering power is heavy and fierce. She deserves to be trained by a famous master.
Seeing this, Master Huang Liang raised his eyebrows and sneered at the corner of his mouth. He did not draw his sword to meet him at the moment, but took a slight step forward. With his right index finger, middle thumb and three fingers, he went straight towards the handle of the hammer that Gong Xiao'e had struck first. .
In the past, there was an allusion about Buddha holding flowers and Kasyapa smiling. Among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, there is a skill called flower holding finger.
The nature of this skill is feminine, and it is closely related to the way of using softness to overcome hardness. After the skill is completed, if you pick up an object with three fingers, it will break into pieces even if it is as solid as a rock.
Mount Wutai is the dojo of the great wisdom Manjusri Pusa, and has always been known as the first sacred place for Buddhism in the world. Qingliang Temple is also the leader among the monasteries in Mount Wutai.
Master Huang Liang was once the head of the Discipline Academy of Qingliang Temple. He often used the angry appearance of King Kong to deter evil spirits and demons. His martial arts skills have long been praised as the best among his peers.
At this time, Master Huangliang used the Miaoxin Dharma Finger, which had the same purpose as the flower-twisting finger. Although it looked light and airy, it was filled with vast Buddha power, which could be said to be indestructible.
In the blink of an eye, Master Huang Liang's three fingers had already grasped the handle of the hammer. The hammer handle was made of beech wood covered with iron sheet. This force penetrated the iron sheet and reached the heart of the wood, immediately smashing the wooden handle inside!
Gong Xiao'e suddenly felt a light touch in her hand, and the hammer head flew away, leaving only half of the hammer handle in her hand. She had no basis for this heavy blow, but because she exerted too much force, one of her right arms was dislocated on the spot!
Gong Xiao'e suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. Master Huang Liang showed no mercy and took advantage of the situation to strike out with his palm, hitting her left arm.
This move was Qingliang Temple's secret skill Aruozhang. It was full of energy. Gong Xiao'e was beaten to the point where her bones were broken and her tendons were broken. When she staggered back, another golden hammer also fell to the ground.
Master Huang Liang crippled both of Gong Xiao'e's arms with just a raise of his hand. After that, he did not pursue the victory. He just put his hands together and said calmly: "Amitabha, it is better to cross by oneself than to cross by oneself. Miss Gong should have self-awareness and turn around as soon as possible to get to the shore and leave this place behind." You are a stinky person, but you should devoutly take refuge in my Buddha."
Gong Xiao'e was already depressed, and now she was even more grief-stricken. She couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood. She tried her best to hold on and yelled in a trembling voice: "Bald donkey! You are so shameless for tarnishing Buddhism! Today I am not as good as others, so you can kill me if you want." Go ahead, but if you want me to kill myself, you are just daydreaming!"
Master Huang Liang frowned, and finally sighed: "Well, since Miss Gong is so stubborn, I have no choice but to give you a ride in person. I only hope that you will gain some understanding in this life and never be trapped by obsession in the next life." .”
After saying that, Master Huangliang looked solemn and his left sleeve swelled in the wind, so he wanted to kill Gong Xiao'e with one palm.
Gong Xiao'e knew she was doomed, so she slowly closed her eyes in grief and anger, with only two lines of clear tears falling down her cheeks.
At the critical moment of life and death, someone suddenly shouted: "Monk, stop! I have something to say."
Master Huang Liang was startled. He turned around and saw two figures approaching each other. One of them is wearing a Confucian robe and wearing a crown, with a shiny face, more white eyes than black, and plump and upturned lips. He is Tong Hua, a "skilled butcher".
Not far from Tong Hua, there was a stunning beauty standing in the wind. She was wearing a snow-green double-breasted dress and a lake-blue goose velvet cloak. Jade, beautiful and unparalleled, is the Yu Miaohe of Pingliang Kongtong Sect. 80
Master Huang Liang looked at him clearly and felt quite surprised. He couldn't help but frowned and said: "Tong benefactor, I will not be merciful if I promise to bear the sins. Now that you have come here in person, are you still doubting me?"
Tong Hua stopped and laughed dryly and said: "Monk, don't worry too much. I just thought that you were born in Buddhism. It is always wrong to forcefully kill a living being. So if you want to kill this girl, it is better for me to do it myself."
Master Huang Liang paused for a moment, put his hands together in salute and said: "Amitabha, I am sincerely grateful for the kindness of the child donor, but I have long been aware that killing is to save all living beings. I believe the Buddha can understand."
Tong Hua waved his hand and said: "Buddha, he is a very busy man, what if he doesn't hear your confession? When you pass away in the future, if he punishes you for this matter, wouldn't it be my fault?"
Master Huang Liang seemed to be paused, and he lowered his eyebrows and said in deep thought: "Tong almsgiver, forgive me for asking, why did you come with this fish girl?"
Tong Hua laughed and said, "The monk's question is incomprehensible. This young master and the beauty have been friends for a long time, so why is it strange that they are in love with each other?"
Master Huang Liang glanced at Yu Miaohe and said calmly: "If I remember correctly, Miss Yu and Gong Haitong have quite a personal relationship. Is it too much of a coincidence that she happens to appear here at this time?"
Before Tong Hua spoke, Yu Miaohe said displeasedly: "Master is a monk, how can he tell lies? I never speak falsely to Gong Haitong. It's just that he is shameless and insists on pestering me endlessly. Master is quite The term "personal relationship" is really inappropriate."
Master Huang Liang obviously didn't believe it, he shook his head repeatedly and said: "In the past, Gong Haitong sacrificed his life for righteousness and blocked the fatal blow for Miss Yu. Otherwise, I'm afraid you would have gone back to the ferry. Does Miss Yu really have no feelings for him?"
Yu Miaohe frowned and said disapprovingly: "Master's words are even more unreasonable. My skills are not inferior to Gong Haitong's. Why do I need him to block the fatal blow? It's just that he is being sentimental. Master must not Listen to rumors and then make up concubines randomly."
Master Huang Liang was stunned and really confused. When Tong Hua saw this, he smiled and said, "Monk, do you remember that not long ago, Fan Yitong praised my young master for his ability in doing things and said that he would give me a reward."
Master Huang Liang frowned, coughed and said, "Young benefactor, please stop joking. According to my opinion, what Mr. Fan said is probably ironic."
Tong Hua blushed and said calmly: "Your perception is wrong. Fan Yitong does want to give me a reward. What do you think it is?"
Master Huang Liang observed the words and expressions, and whispered softly: "Does the child donor want to say that the fish girl is the reward?"
Tong Hua put his arms around Yu Miaohe's slender waist and said with a smile: "That's right, ahem... My dear, do you listen to my words?"
Yu Miaohe's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and said, "Good man, as long as you say so, I will be willing to die."
Tong Huazhi said proudly: "You are just joking, beautiful lady. How can I be willing to let you die? But this little girl is our enemy. Can you help me kill her?"
Yu Miaohe's beautiful eyes slightly raised, and she smiled sweetly and said: "What's wrong with this? Good fellow, just wait and see me take her head with one move."
The voice was still sweet, but the tone was cold, clearly revealing endless murderous intent.
