"Come out!"
"If you have the guts to sabotage our plan, why don't you dare to fight in an upright and fair manner?"
"Or are you just a mouse who only dares to hide in the dark and do mischief secretly?" A loud voice wandered through the mountains and forests, and the deep mist turned into a hazy miasma, fogging the night where humans and ghosts are indistinguishable.
Cao Zhe was not frightened by this guy.
If the other party really finds him, he will never speak, but will directly attack him.
However, the meaning revealed in these words is clear. This person is not an ordinary Shaolin monk, but a member of the Bald Head Society.
More than twenty years have passed, and there are definitely no more than 10,000 existing competitors in the entire world.
Count those who chose randomly and had bad luck yet to come.
The number of existing competitors is at most between two thousand and three thousand.
As for the existing two to three thousand competitors, except for those who have already made great names in the world and are unique, most of them should be hidden among the major forces in the world and the court.
Therefore, Cao Zhe guessed that there are not many specific members of the Bald Head Club.
It just occupies the upper floors of Shaolin Temple.
After all, the competitors have an advantage in this regard. Before coming, it is not difficult to replace the original Shaolin senior officials by just spending a little more money.
The higher the cost, the stronger the determination to get back the money.
This has also caused some of the descendants to become increasingly 'crazy' in disguise. In order to achieve good results, they will do anything.
As for the issue of nature limitations... In fact, there are only a few characters who have a firm view of good and evil.
Both those who insist on doing good and those who insist on doing evil are relatively rare. Most people exist in a chaotic state in between. The constraints of their nature may not be the view of good and evil, but just obsessions in certain aspects, such as 'drinking, sex, wealth', or personal As long as you don't violate these preferences, your true nature will not come out to 'make trouble', and naturally there will be no rewards for resolutely maintaining or even amplifying your 'natural nature'.
If I have to explain it clearly, it’s a matter of character potential.
A character with great potential has greater constraints, but also greater scalability.
Characters with low potential have relatively fewer constraints, and their upper limits and possibilities are even smaller.
However, this is not absolute and requires specific analysis based on specific characters.
Sure enough, after shouting a few times, the old monk Xin Yuan continued to fly towards the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Cao Zhe continued to stay where he was, relaxing a little from his tense spirit.
After another hour or two, the sounds and figures of people searching for Cao Zhe in the forest gradually became thinner.
Cao Zhe knew that this was an order from the top of the Shaolin Temple to recall these monks who were patrolling the mountain.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The noisy sound of gongs and drums woke up this ancient mountain again in the late night mountain forest.
The retreating Shaolin monks all heard the deliberate sound of gongs and drums and stopped one after another.
A monk from the Discipline Academy said: "Return to the temple quickly. Don't be an arrogant person and delay the early morning classes. This person will be taken care of by the elders of the temple."
When the monks heard this, they ignored him.
Although he was led into the forest by Cao Zhe and wandered around for most of the night, he was very angry. However, after all, it had been so long and most of the anger in his heart had dissipated. Although the Shaolin monks were angered, there was no loss of personnel, only a few The unlucky guy accidentally broke his leg while searching for Cao Zhe.
At this time, his morale had dissipated a lot, and he no longer had the patience and perseverance to continue chasing, not to mention that the great monks in the temple had given orders.
Cao Zhe looked at the night sky and felt impatient.
Then I heard the sound of a group of clothes running through the forest. Although it was not many...but it was extremely fast. It was obvious that those who heard the sound were all masters.
"We must not be surrounded. We must find a way to break out of the siege and continue to attract the attention of most monks. When artillery fire bombards the Shaolin Temple in the early morning, everything will be clear!" Cao Zhe thought to himself.
Although it is said that the mountain is attacked by artillery fire.
In fact, with the existing artillery and damage power of Dayue Dynasty, the most they can do is carry out core bombing against the main body of the temple, Shaolin Temple, and it is absolutely impossible to cover the entire Shaoshi Mountain, or even the foothills of Songshan Mountain.
However, how can everything go smoothly?
Before Cao Zhe could escape from the encirclement, he saw a reckless monk smashing into a short bush and striking him with a sudden palm from bottom to top.
This palm came urgently and fiercely.
The so-called Buddhism has compassion to save the world, but also has the angry eyes of Vajra.
This palm is the star-climbing and moon-climbing posture in the powerful Vajra palm. Not only is the speed astonishing, but the power is also progressively superimposed.
A breath of true energy exists in the Dantian, and when you release your palm, you will have no regrets. The farther the distance, the longer the attack, and the stronger the power. Of course, in theory, the longer the momentum is, the better. In fact, this breath of vajra energy is in the chest and abdomen. It is impossible to keep the time too long, otherwise it will hurt the body, and it will hurt yourself before hurting the enemy.
At this moment, Cao Zhe felt an overwhelming palm force rushing toward him.
It was like an invisible wall of air, crashing straight into him, trying to smash him into pieces.
There was no need to hesitate, Cao Zhe was like a swimming dragon, moving vigorously, jumping left and right, dodging in an arc... He was about to avoid the frontal threat of this palm.
Not to mention that you are in good health, so there is no need to worry.
This kind of momentum is very powerful, and if the palm force accumulated from the momentum is hit directly, half of the body may be split, and then no matter how healthy it is, it will be useless.
"Where to hide!"
"Die!" It was Xin Yuan who came.
He has been lingering near Cao Zhe.
Although he did not find Cao Zhe directly, through some tracking methods in the world, he was convinced that Cao Zhe was near this mountain forest, so he did not go far away, waiting for Cao Zhe to reveal himself.
Sure enough, he seized the opportunity.
Xin Yuan's methods are sophisticated and vicious, and he uses them extremely calmly.
But on the other hand, his left hand used the Tathagata gesture to support him from the side, blocking Cao Zhe's movement space, forcing Cao Zhe to face his palm head-on.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Cao Zhe dwarfed slightly and stamped his foot on the ground. The thick mud and rotten leaves on the ground splashed everywhere, and his feet suddenly sank by more than a foot.
He narrowly avoided the palm wind that was coming towards his face, and then he turned over and kicked, using the leg technique among the eight methods of subduing demons.
With a dull impact, Cao Zhe rolled down several meters to the ground. His feet were numb and painful, but because of his constant 'health', he was exempted from injury.
"If you have some skills, you can kick me and nothing will happen to you." Xin Yuan closed her palms and looked at Cao Zhe with murderous intent in her eyes.
Cao Zhe naturally knew the meaning of these words.
This old monk possesses the Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu, which is the strongest body-protecting Gang Qi Kung Fu in Shaolin. Whenever an attack falls on a person possessing this Kung Fu, the force exerted will vary depending on the strength of the recipient. Different degrees of rebound damage.
To put it simply, it is the indestructible power of the Vajra, which is equivalent to anti-armor that can cause different damage according to the strength of the wearer.
Those who are proficient in this skill can kill powerful enemies without even punching or kicking them.
Cao Zhe looked at the old monk, but had no intention of getting entangled with him.
After painstaking efforts, he did not hesitate to use it as a bait to lure a large number of monks into the mountains and forests to avoid disaster. He must not fail at this time.
(Thanks to Long Haomiao for the 100-point reward!)
