Chapter 40 Yongren
In the arena, Yongren and Abbot Xuankong came and went, playing 'bang bang, bang, bang', very lively.When the battle was on the rise, the two couldn't help but turned a few hollow somersaults, and the surrounding cheers rang out!
"The two of them have a problem." The little white girl frowned slightly.

Wu Qiong nodded: "As far as I know, the masters of 'Tao imitates the natural world' seldom take action. You see, even the heads of the various courtyards sitting on the stage thought this was how the 'Tao imitated the natural world' acted. So here comes the question, Xiaobai, how do you know what the 'Taoism of Nature' looks like when it's really shot?"

"." The future master of the Demon Sect was at a loss for words. She couldn't say that I was already in the 'Dream Realm' in my previous life: "I, I have seen the appearance of Master when he made a move."

Wu Qiong nodded: "Xiao Bai, you are also very cute when you lie."

The little white girl's face was frosty, and her ears were completely red.

Just when Su Mubai was struggling in his heart, Wu Qiong fell into deep thought: "There is something tricky between the two of them."

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind!All the clues are connected in series!
There was a smile on Wu Qiong's face that everything was under control.

[When all the impossible is ruled out, the only answer is correct no matter how absurd it is!In the name of my grandfather, there is only one truth of the matter!Yongren, the national teacher of the Western Regions!Your name has betrayed you deeply! 】

Now there is only one last question left, Yongren, the national teacher of the Western Regions, is his surname Chen or Mao?

Not to mention Wu Qiong, who had seen through everything, the two fought fiercely for a long time in the field, and after facing each other, they separated and recovered their physical strength.

"Abbot Xuankong really deserves his reputation." Master Yongren admired him.

"Amitabha, although the national teacher is not famous in the heaven list, but his skill has reached the state of perfection, and the little monk is also very admired."

Yongren has been in the Western Regions for the past 20 years and has never set foot in the Central Plains, so his reputation is not obvious.

But once the celestial list comes out in a few years, Yongren can draw a tie with Abbot Xuan Kong, who is the sixth in the celestial list, and he must be named in the next celestial list.

"The poor monk's wish has been fulfilled, so you and I will each come up with a move to draw an end to this battle." Yongren was full of fighting spirit, at this moment he recalled the scene of practicing against his senior brother when he was young.

"This is also the wish of the little monk." Abbot Xuankong happily agreed, as if returning to the past.

Yongren's expression was complicated, and he punched out, the angry eyes of Vajra disappeared behind him, and the whole body was surrounded by emerald green, it was impressively in the "Diamond Prajna Heart Sutra": "King Kong's Four Righteousness, Viewing the Sky Freely!"

Yongren transformed the vitality of 'wood' to the extreme!The ultimate life is death!If the recruiter's strength is not enough, he will fall into the cycle of life and death forever!

Abbot Xuankong sighed with emotion, and waved his palms to greet him. Behind him, Maha Kassapa turned into a stream of water and wrapped it around his arms in a spiral shape. Everyone returns to the old place!"

Water is the source of life. If you fall into this trick, your body will quickly rejuvenate, but this process cannot be stopped. In the end, you will return to a baby state until it disappears into the world!

This is the true strength of 'Taoism of Nature'!

Of course, the two did not draw the vitality of the world, but only made moves based on their own foundations.

Therefore, Wu Qiong and Su Mubai were the only ones present who could see the clue.

The fists and palms intersected without a sound.

The two quietly dissipated their anger.

After a long time, Yongren sighed: "The abbot's strength is unfathomable, and the poor monk's skills are inferior to others, so he is willing to bow down."

Abbot Xuankong put away the complicated emotions in his heart, and said in a gentle voice: "The national teacher played well, and the little monk is only slightly better. It's getting late, why don't the national teacher stay in our temple for a few days, you and I can also discuss Dharma."

"No need, thank you abbot for your kindness." Yongren took one last look at the direction of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, where there is the golden body left by the master after his death, he closed his eyes, suppressed the intense emotion in his heart, and opened them again. There is no wave in the eyes of the ancient well: "The poor monk's wish has been fulfilled. There are still many important matters in Yelang's country waiting for the poor monk to deal with. Let me leave."

Turn around and leave without a trace of nostalgia.

Abbot Xuankong watched his leaving back, countless words came to his lips, and when he opened his mouth, he only said one sentence: "Amitabha."

The night wind was gentle, and the moon was on the tip of the mountain, and a figure stood resolutely on the back mountain of Shaolin.

This person was wearing a navy blue monk robe and cloth shoes, it was Yong Ren.

he is waiting,
Wait for the person who comes to connect.

Half an hour later, a figure slowly walked over.

Yongren turned around and said with a light smile, "I didn't expect it to be you, Master Xuanhua."

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Master Xuanhua's expressionless face looked a bit eerie: "I have been lurking in Shaolin for more than ten years, just for today."

Yongren said in a low voice, "Where are the things?"

Upon hearing this, Master Xuanhua took out a book that looked like gold and jade from his arms and handed it over.

Yongren took the jade book, gently stroked the cover, his expression intoxicated: "This is the Shaolin town school's unique technique 'Maha Wuliang Jue'? It is really extraordinary."

Then handed it back to Xuanhua: "Your task is completed, and the honor of escorting the cheats back to the Western Regions should belong to you."

Xuanhua took the cheat book and was about to speak, when suddenly someone shouted angrily: "Xuanhua! Are you crazy!"

Looking back, two monks rushed over with angry faces, they were Xuan Jie and Xuan Le!

It turned out that Master Xuanjie was in charge of the night patrol today. Seeing Xuanhua's expression hurrying towards the back mountain, he followed secretly. When he met Master Xuanyue on the way, the two came together.

"Xuanhua!" Master Xuanjie shot angrily, Xuanhua greeted him expressionlessly.

The two of you come and go, fighting dozens of moves in an instant.

Master Xuanjie was superior in the end, relying on his profound skills to forcefully receive Xuanhua's palm, snatched back the secret book, and retreated to Xuan Le's side.

"Xuanhua! Are you going to betray Shaolin!" Master Xuanjie said angrily.

Xuanhua taunted: "Betrayal? I was from the Western Regions from the beginning!"

Xuan Jie looked wary when he heard the words, glanced lightly at Yong Ren who was not moving, and said softly to Xuan Le: "Junior Brother Xuan Le, this Western Region monk is very powerful, you find a chance to go back and inform Senior Brother Xuankong, I will end here."

Xuan Le didn't answer, and suddenly struck Xuan Jie's back with a palm!
"You!" Unprepared, Master Xuanjie was severely injured on the spot!

Xuan Le ignored his painful eyes, found the secret book from his arms, and Shi Shiran walked towards Xuan Hua: "I didn't expect that Brother Xuan Hua is also a dark pillar. I thought I was the only one lurking in Shaolin, but unfortunately I just found out today, otherwise you and I The two supported each other, and the mission was already completed."

"You are indeed the only one." Xuan Hua slapped Xuan Le, and then his expression was complicated, as if feeling emotional: "Senior brother Xuan Kong has known for a long time that there are spies sent by the Thousand Buddha Cave in the first seat of each courtyard, but he has never known who it is .I didn’t expect it to be you, the head Xuan Yue master of the most popular confession hall in the temple.”

Xuan Le gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, retreated to Yongren, and said in a hateful voice: "Even if you two know it, so what? Yongren Guoshi is the 'Taoism of Nature', kill you two before The same goes for leaving!"

Yong Ren, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but sigh, Xuan Le turned around in shock, but was hit hard in the abdomen, his dantian was shattered, and all the internal strength he had cultivated for decades was crippled!
He fell to the ground and his eyes were about to burst: "Master of the country!"

Yongren smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm an undercover agent."

 Sorry, I'm undercover.Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for collection!Ask for the book list boss!
  


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