Chapter 293 No one can refuse me

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The next day, Ranran left the Zhennan Palace directly.

Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing have not yet stood up. Last night, they were questioned in detail by Duan Zhengchun, and they finally recognized the two daughters, and they also believed that King Zhennan was their biological father.

At this time, when the girl Zhong Ling woke up, she could no longer find her brother Ren.

But she still remembers where her brother Ren will go!

Tianlong Temple is located to the north of Zhongyue Peak in Diancang Mountain outside Dali City. Its name is actually Chongsheng Temple, but the people in Dali are used to it, so they call it Tianlong Temple.

Tianlong Temple has Cangshan Mountain on its back and faces the Er River, occupying a strategic location.

He left Zhennan Prince's Mansion at will and went out of Dali City. In less than a cup of tea, he arrived at Diancang Mountain.



In the Muni Hall, there were five monks sitting on five futons, meditating. It was also the time when they were doing their morning prayers. Except for the monk in the east who was facing the inner wall and motionless, the other four monks were motionless. The monks are all reciting scriptures.

Suddenly the door of the hall opened wide and the four of them paused.

You can walk into the hall at will.

A burly monk said: "The donor broke into this temple without permission. Please go back to where you came from."

Randomly said: "Didn't you ask for advice?"

"The poor monk's root ginseng."

With a random glance, the two yellow and lean monks also spoke.

"The poor monk's original view."

"The true nature of a poor monk."

Ran Ran looked at the other two people and said, "Those two are Abbot Benyin and Master Kurong?!"

The four monks were slightly startled when they heard the visitor's words that revealed the name of their uncle Kurong. They all thought that this person did not seem to have intruded unintentionally.

"Amitabha." Ben said the Buddha's name and asked, "You haven't asked the donor about his intention?"

Xuanyi said: "My surname is Ren, and my purpose here is to ask you about the secret book of 'One Yang Finger' and to borrow the sword manual of your temple's 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'."

The four monks looked at each other and saw a look of shock on each other's faces.

Abbot Benyin then asked: "Our temple is located in a remote southern border. Even the Duan clan members rarely know that the sword manual of the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' is in our temple, but I don't know how the donor knew about it." ?”

Ranyi smiled and said: "You are honest and did not lie about not having sword manuals."

The four monks said in unison: "Amitabha."

Randomly continued: "Ren is very knowledgeable, and there are very few things in the world that I can hide from my eyes and ears. When it comes to how I learned about it... it's not that Ren doesn't want to tell them clearly, but it's quite troublesome to explain. I I don’t want to talk to you more.”

Hearing his rude words, the four monks frowned slightly.

Abbot Benyin said: "The 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' is the treasure of this temple. It is the supreme secret of the Duan family's martial arts in Dali. Even my disciples of the Duan family cannot leak it to them if they are in the secular world. And 'Yi Yang' It's my Duan's unique skill, and it would be too rude to allow the donor to ask for two things."

Ranran sighed softly and said: "I have always hated beggars and monks, but I have really cultivated some Buddha nature with you all in mind... I really don't want to go to war with you."

Abbot Benyin's face was expressionless, showing no joy or anger. He clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I can't agree to the redemption of this temple! Please come back if you are a donor."

Randomly smiled and said: "Ren is used to being domineering. No one has ever been able to refuse me. If you really persist in your stubbornness, I'm afraid I will kill you at Tianlong Temple."

"How brave!"

I heard Ben Shen say angrily: "We tried to persuade him with good words, but the donor said evil words. Do you really think that I, Tianlong Temple, is easy to bully?"

Xuanyuan shook his head slightly and said: "Please don't misunderstand yourselves. Ren's martial arts are beyond your imagination."

Ben Shen couldn't bear it anymore. He stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and a ray of energy shot out from the Shaochong point, pointing directly at any left shoulder... Although he shot with anger, he still left some room. He only meant to hurt people, and did not want to hurt people's lives.

A ray of true energy shot towards the madman in front of him very quickly, but no one expected that this person would actually raise his hand and flick it, as if wiping away the dust, waving away the dust...

It's an indescribable understatement. With a flick of the sword, the sword energy disappears and disappears.

The four monks were moved, their inner strength surged, their little fingers came out, and wisps of sword energy burst out.

However, he casually flicked out his tail finger, forcing out bursts of Po Yuan Finger strength, and the wisps of sword energy disappeared instantly.

Ben Guan raised his middle finger, and the "Zhongchong Sword" stabbed straight out. He flicked any tail finger, and all the sword energy disappeared between his fingers.

The truth and the origin saw that the two senior brothers could not take advantage of each other by joining forces, so the two of them also took action at the same time...

The four monks joined forces and attacked in front of, behind, to the left or right of anyone. Their positions were constantly changing, forward and backward, east and west, and every move they made was different.

The Shang Yang sword is clever, flexible and elusive; the Zhongchong sword is wide open and closed, majestic; the Shaochong sword is light and quick; the Shaoze sword has subtle changes.

But the four fingers of Yi Tongyou, Jin Jue, Wan Jie, and Po Yuan came out at the same time, and the stars between his fingers flickered, drawing out the wind, finger strength, and the fingers intertwined to make a judgment.

The flying finger power destroyed the four swords, and continued to shoot at the four people.

Puff puff......

Blood flowers bloomed, and the four people were injured in several places and retreated in panic.

Master Kurong suddenly took action. He turned his hand back and pressed out the thumbs of both hands at the same time. He made two sharp "chichi" sounds. The sword path was so powerful and earth-shattering that it flew away with both shoulders.

He suddenly raised another finger and all five fingers came out together to form a palm and a seal in the air.

This palm has no boundaries and no rules, but the power of the palm escapes into the void. Everyone in the hall invariably feels a strong sense of depression, as if a mountain is pressing down on them...

It almost suffocated them and made them feel like they were on the verge of despair.

Wu pointed out that it can be made in one palm, melting through the heaven and earth, and comprehending life and death...

The two lines of sword energy dissipated, but there was a loud bang!

Above the Buddhist hall, the three-foot-long golden Buddha shattered into pieces and turned into bursts of golden light... The four monks' faces looked horrified. They looked at the golden bodies of the Buddha scattered everywhere and could not speak for a long time.

For a moment, there was silence in Muni Hall.

After a while, Master Kurong, who had never spoken, was heard to say: "Amitabha, the donor's miraculous power is unparalleled, I am really ashamed... Many thanks to the donor for showing mercy."

Hearing Uncle Kurong speak, the four monks said in unison: "Amitabha, thank you very much for your mercy."

Ranyi said calmly: "Master Kurong still doesn't agree?"

Kurong said: "Donor Ren's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world. I have only seen this in my life! My Duan family's 'One Yang Finger' Six Meridians Divine Sword' is far inferior to the martial arts that Donor Ren just displayed..."

Before he finished speaking, he interrupted at will: "Any kind of martial arts is the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors, and it must have merits. What Ren Zhi learned was originally created by taking the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, but the master is Do you understand my intention?"

Ku Rong was silent for a long time and responded: "Why should the donor be forced to do anything difficult?"

Ranran said calmly: "I have already said that Ren does not like to be rejected by others. If Master Kurong continues to reject me, Ren may be so annoyed that your Duan family may be exterminated."

Ben Shen said angrily: "What did you say?"

The other three monks looked at each other with anger.

Ranyi said calmly: "Do you think Ren can't do it?"