Chapter 1,149 The Dharma Book is Unprinted

Style: Historical Author: Baoqing Thirteenth LangWords: 2015Update Time: 24/01/12 07:11:08
Naturally, everyone was wondering, but suddenly they heard Wu Chi say loudly to A'er: "The poor monk has finished shooting with the hidden weapon, why don't we stop for now, and then fight again after taking it."

Ah Er said nothing. When he touched the copper coins he carried in his pocket, it seemed that there were only a few coins left. Just as he was thinking about what to do, Wu Chi said quietly: "Donor, please take it first."

Wu Chi's reaction at this time was indeed a bit baffling, but it seemed that he still had the state of mind of a true monk. Ah Er didn't say a word and walked directly to the arch table.

Seeing that Liu Jixing and others were silent, he suddenly had an idea and thought: "Your Majesty is here at this time, and this is a real important matter. Although His Majesty did not signal, it is obvious that he wants to go inside, so I have no choice but to act rogue."

After thinking of this, he immediately picked up the hem of his gown with his hand and wiped it directly on the top of the arch table. In an instant, all the hidden weapons on the table were swept directly into his lapel. He immediately jumped back to his own side without caring about his face.

Then he smiled and said to Wu Chi for the first time: "Well, Master, please be optimistic that a certain company is going to release a hidden weapon."

When Wu Chi rushed to the table, he reached out and touched the hidden weapon on the table. When he saw that the table was empty, he couldn't help but was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Ah Er would actually cheat at this time!

Then Ah Er was not polite at all, and directly shot the darts, iron lotus seeds, bodhi seeds, and cross darts in front of him one after another.

In a moment, the incense in the ground opposite was completely extinguished. The technique is neat and simple, which is a bit amazing to watch! At this time, Wu Chi had no hidden weapon in his hand, and he was helplessly watching A'er's demonstration, naturally feeling helpless.

However, he was not angry, and actually laughed loudly and said: "The donor is really interesting. At this time, the battle of wits is not the battle of strength! In this way, you can be considered as the winner, please come on!"

"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"

Liu Jixing shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything, let alone say anything wrong with A'er. He raised his legs and walked towards the inside!

At this time, Ah Er didn't say anything. Liu Jixing looked at what he meant and naturally understood something in his heart. Then he clasped his fists towards Wu Chi and said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. It's just a trick. I've already lost. It's just a trick. I respect you." please forgive."

Unexpectedly, Master Wu Chi had such a good temper that he did not feel dissatisfied, and said with a faint smile: "Although I don't know the purpose of the donors, the Dharma Hall behind is guarded by a poor monk, my uncle, who is profound in Buddhism and martial arts. Please be careful, all donors." ,,,,,,"

Here Liu Jixing looked at Chen Geng and seemed to be disdainful, but Chen Yanshou turned a blind eye, so he still responded to Wu Chi calmly: "Thank you, master, for your advice."

Entering the inner hall again, you can see that the candles are still bright. The hall is much smaller than the previous three halls. There are two large futons in the hall.

Zhu Ziyi accompanied these people in, and saw Benjing Zen Master, the head of Bodhidharma Court in Foxin Temple, sitting cross-legged on the futon on the left side of Fa, Ben, Wu and Yin. He stood up to greet everyone when they came in.

Of course, he said without politeness: "I don't know which donor it is. I need to clarify my doubts. Please sit down!"

I don’t know if he was trying to compete, so Liu Jixing sat on the futon on the right as he was told, and the others naturally stood behind and on both sides! Zen Master Ben Jing was not surprised. He looked at Liu Jixing with a smile and said nothing!

Liu Jixing thought to himself that Wu Dian and Wu Chi were already so skilled. This old monk Ben Jing was their uncle, and his martial arts skills were naturally self-explanatory. It was enough for the people around him to have Xia Qinghou follow them, so he couldn't do it for the time being. Knowing how to do it, naturally I had to adapt to circumstances.

Zen Master Ben Jing is indeed of short stature. Sitting on the futon, he is much shorter than ordinary people. Liu Jixing is considered tall in the south, which naturally makes Ben Jing look even more petite. Liu Jixing especially saw that his cheeks were sunken and his whole body seemed to have no flesh. However, he did not look angry or intimidating, so he was naturally curious in his heart.

There was no communication for the time being, but when he saw that no one said anything, Zen Master Benjing said: "You have passed three halls in a row and still persevered, which shows your wisdom. You are not Buddhist disciples and are always juniors! In this way, you can compete with the poor monks. If you are undefeated in ten moves, how about just letting it go?"

Hearing this, Liu Jixing stood up and saluted with some compassion: "Old Zen Master, please be compassionate,,,,,,!"

Ben Jing said without any nonsense: "Whoever is the donor, please come out and continue...!"

Naturally, Liu Jixing would not fight, so he continued. Just after leaving the futon, he felt a strong wind blowing into his chest. Liu Jixing was not nervous, because Xia Qinghou stepped forward and pressed his palms against each other, trying to draw Ben Jing's strength aside. .

Unexpectedly, Zen Master Benjing looked weak, but in fact his palm strength was unparalleled, and he could not move even when he separated. For the first time, a strange color flashed in Xia Qinghou's eyes. After all, as the nominal second person on the Qiyi List, experts have naturally seen a lot of them.

Because Liu Jixing was by his side, he had to use all his strength to catch a move. Although he caught this move, the shock caused a dull pain in his left shoulder, and he naturally frowned slightly: "What a trick,,,,,,!"

"Well, you're not bad. It turns out it's the benefactor here. I'm disrespectful...!" Zen Master Ben Jing was also surprised. Apparently he had guessed Xia Qinghou's identity, and immediately shouted: "It turns out he is a Taoist master. Let’s see how the poor monk’s second move goes.”

Although he was conceited, Xia Qinghou tried one move and did not dare to fight hard again. When his palm reached his body, he turned back and punched him in the crook of the arm. This was a clever trick of the "wrong punch" passed down in his family. The enemy's strength You must close your palms to avoid the mysterious punches.

Unexpectedly, Zen Master Ben Jing's arm "swept across thousands of armies", his elbow was pointed at his fist, and he pushed him directly. The momentum came down even more quickly. Xia Qinghou rarely used any moves. At this time, the opponent's elbow had already blocked him before his punch was released. He pulled up hard on his feet to avoid the push.

Zen Master Ben Jing saw that he could change his moves quickly and jump easily, so he nodded and grabbed back with his palm. At this time, Xia Qinghou saw that every move he made was obviously becoming more and more powerful, and he thought that it would be difficult to take these ten moves. If you want to deal with it safely, I'm afraid you have to take a serious blow!

Suddenly I heard the ringing of bells outside. It turned out that a huge bell was ringing in the temple. Xia Qinghou himself had amazing talent. Then he thought about it, followed the sound of the bell with his palms, and patted Zen Master Benjing like a trace. In an instant, it made people feel completely natural.

"Hey", Zen Master Ben Jing seemed to sense it, and naturally turned his hand away instantly.

However, Xia Qinghou turned around as he wished, and followed the sound of the bell and slapped Ben Jing with his palm. Zen Master Ben Jing was fully focused at this time, with solemn eyes and palms facing each other, until the sound of the bell stopped naturally.

At this time, Xia Qinghou closed his palm and said calmly: "I'm afraid if I take it apart again, I won't be able to catch it."

Zen Master Ben Jing said: "I have performed more than thirty moves. The donor's palm skills are exquisite. Please invite me."

Suddenly everyone saw his figure swaying and his footing unsteady. He stood on the wall as if stars were flashing in front of his eyes.

Xia Qinghou helped him sit down and said, "Breathe evenly, it shouldn't be a problem!"