The martial arts start saved the little dragon girl

Chapter 161 161. The Monk
If such an unremarkable little monk suddenly appeared in other places, no one would pay any attention to him unless he came up and showed a shocking hand like Yang Guo.

But at this time, the person who suddenly shouted not to hit him has two peculiarities.

First, he is a monk.

Second, this is at the foot of Shaoshi Peak in Songshan Mountain, and the Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain is located in this mountain.

Perhaps a third point can be added, this young monk came down from Mount Shaoshi, he is probably a monk from Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain.

The so-called beating a dog depends on the owner, not on the face of the monk but on the face of the Buddha.

Therefore, Murong Fu, who is very deep in the city, and Ding Chunqiu, who is good at adapting to the wind, stopped fighting and looked at the young monk together.

Although they all saw that the young monk was not good-looking, with humble behavior and frivolous steps, he could not be a powerful character anyway.

But they still wanted to hear what the little monk had to say, and see if he had brought any news about the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple.

After all, this place is at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, if Patriarch Bodhidharma is offended, Fang Buddha will come in person, people like Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu can't afford it.

Ding Chunqiu was full of joy, and asked with a smile: "Little master came from Shaolin Temple, right? Dare I ask what the name of the Dharma is, I don't know which eminent monk it is from?"

The young monk respectfully performed a junior salute, and said: "Mr. Hui, this little monk Xu Zhu, my teacher is called Huilun."

Hearing him mention the master's inheritance, Ding Chunqiu instantly changed his face, the smile on his face was replaced by a sneer and disdain:
I have never heard of the name Huilun, besides, Huilun is the last generation in Shaolin Temple, as for the young monk in front of him, it is even more insignificant.

But of course Yang Guo knew the name Xu Zhu, so he couldn't help but be fascinated.

Murong Fu has excellent self-cultivation, he bowed back to Xu Zhu, and said indifferently: "Little master, you told us to stop, but did you follow the edict of which eminent monk in the temple?"

Xu Zhu was stunned and said: "This...no, the little monk went down the mountain to do some errands, happened to see you guys fighting here, so he came to dissuade you.

Donor, are those people your partners, please stop fighting! "

When he said that, even Murong Fu couldn't laugh or cry.

It is true that you Shaolin Temple is a master of martial arts, but it is also because of the great Buddha of Bodhidharma, coupled with the many eminent monks with superb martial arts in the temple, people have to take a high look.

But this does not mean that an unknown young monk who came down from Shaolin Temple at will can point fingers at famous people in the world.

At that moment Murong Fu snorted coldly and ignored him.

Xu Zhu watched Murong Fu's retainers fighting with disciples of Xingxiu Sect, seeing one person after another kept falling down, he couldn't bear it.

He approached, trying to pull the two fighters away, but was hit by Liu fist and fell out.

Seeing him like this, Ding Chunqiu knew that he hardly knew martial arts, so he couldn't help but look down on him even more, he didn't even bother to take a look.

Yang Guo went to help Xu Zhu up, said with a smile: "Little monk, your martial arts are low and you can't protect yourself, how can you control so many people fighting each other.

There are so many fights in the world every day, don't you want to take care of it?Don't say you are not good at martial arts, even if you are a peerless master, you can't control it. "

Xu Zhu nodded, he also knew that what Yang Guo said was true, but he was infected with Buddhism since he was a child, he was merciful, he couldn't bear to stand still when he saw someone slaughtering before his eyes.

But there was nothing he could do, he could only frown, his eyes full of sadness.

Seeing him like this, Yang Guo was about to persuade him a few more words, when suddenly another old monk came down from Shaoshi Mountain.

Contrary to the seemingly unremarkable Xu Zhu, the monk who came this time can be seen at a glance as an eminent monk.

Not only is the faint golden light emanating from his body very strange, but also because the way down the mountain is very steep, he walked from top to bottom as if walking on flat ground, without any pause, he reached the bottom of the mountain in one breath, showing extremely brilliant body skills.

Murong Fu, Ding Chunqiu and Yang Guo all stared at this old monk.

From a close distance, it can be seen that the old monk's face is wrinkled and his beard and hair are white, but he looks very energetic, even a 20-year-old young man who is at the peak of his body may not have such vigor.

Yang Guo even thought in his heart, could this be the legendary sweeping monk?

Continue to observe, after the old monk approached, he didn't talk to anyone, he just walked in front of Murong Fu's vassals, disciples of Xingxiu Sect and others from both sides.

His intention is probably the same as Xu Zhu's, he wants to stop the fight between the two parties, but the method is quite different.

The old monk didn't say much, walked into the battlefield, just in front of him a disciple sent by Xingxiu slashed at Murong Fu's retainer Bao Budong.

Bao Dong's martial arts are actually not weak, if in normal times, of course he can easily dodge this knife.

But after fighting for a long time, he was a little powerless, seeing that he was about to avoid the knife, but his mouth refused to admit defeat, saying:

"Little bastard of the Xingxiu sect, your posture is awkward and your strength is not strong enough. I almost mean it. Quickly give you three kowtows to Grandpa Bao. Grandpa will teach you a few sword techniques."

The disciple of the Xingxiu sect said angrily: "Our Xingxiu sect's martial arts are number one in the world. Our master Xingxiu old fairy has boundless magic power and great supernatural powers. How can you teach me?"

If it doesn't stay on the hand, it will be cut off.

At this time, the old monk walked up to Bao BuTong, he didn't say a word, he didn't hide, he tried to block the knife for him.

Yang Guo was watching, so of course he could help.

But this old monk obviously has some background, and no one in the room believed that he would be hacked to death by this knife.

Only Xu Zhu shouted beside him: "Be careful!"

There are more than tens of thousands of monks in Shaolin Temple, Xu Zhu is just the last monk in the temple, he can't get in touch with eminent monks in the temple, so he doesn't know this old monk.

But when the steel knife struck the old monk, it was as if the knife cut off the water. It seemed that the old monk had been split in half, but when he looked closely, he was still fine and fine, which was amazing.

Yang Guo has seen many mysterious people and things so far, so he is no stranger to them.

The old monk blocked the steel knife and walked forward again.

Another retainer of Murong Fu in front, Feng Bo E, a fan of fighting, enthusiastically slapped a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect, intending to shock him to death.

The old monk seemed to be moving slowly, but in an instant he stopped in front of the disciple of the Xingxiu Sect and took down the palm.

Seeing that an old monk suddenly appeared to take his palm hard, Feng Bo was surprised and said with joy, "You are a monk from Shaolin Temple, aren't you?

Youdao means that martial arts in the world come from Shaolin. I have long wanted to fight with people from Shaolin Temple, but I have never had the chance. "

While talking, he didn't withdraw his palm force, and hit the old monk.

The old monk was hit by the palm in the front, but he didn't seem to have anything wrong. He sighed and said for the first time:

"Benefactor, we Buddhists practice martial arts only to abandon the heart of victory and defeat, to overcome obstacles in martial arts, not to be brave and fierce."

Feng Bo E was not willing to listen, he geared up and said, "Punch me a few times first, and then talk about your principles."

Sure enough, he punched again.

Dingxian and Master Dingjing of the Hengshan School are also virtuous people with profound Buddhist teachings. After hearing what the old monk said just now, they couldn't help agreeing very much: people in the Buddhist sect, practicing martial arts is only to understand the key to the desire to win in the world, not Really want to fight with people.

What's more, Feng Bo'e's frontal palm just now couldn't hurt the old monk in the slightest, and his cultivation level is obviously far behind him, so if he doesn't try to do it forcefully, it's just asking for trouble.

But Feng Bo'e has such a temperament, just like Bao BuTong always wants to fight with others, no matter whether Feng Bo'e can beat him or not, he always finds someone to fight.

At this time, it is rare to have an eminent monk from Shaolin Temple in front of him, of course he will not let go of this opportunity.

But the old monk didn't care about the vicious situation, turned around, and went to the side of Deng Baichuan, the head of Murong Fu's retainers, and blocked the attacks of several Xingxiu disciples for him one by one.

But Deng Baichuan is a sensible person, just now he was besieged by more than ten XingXiu sects, he was actually a little exhausted, when he saw an extraordinary monk came to save the siege, he clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you, holy monk, for your help."

The old monk nodded and said comfortingly: "Benefactor, please don't fight again."

Hearing the words, Deng Baichuan looked at the young master Murong Fu, seeing the latter secretly gathered his sleeves, he understood what he meant, immediately stepped aside, respectfully bowed to the old monk and said: "Follow the order of the holy monk."

He is the head of the four great ministers of the Murong family, since he stopped fighting, another retainer, Gongye Gan, forced the disciples of the Xingxiu sect to siege him with a few palms, and then stopped attacking again.

Bao BuTong immediately returned to Murong Fu's side, but naturally he would not stop talking, he was still looking for loopholes in the old monk's words just now, and said: "No, no, old monk, you said that there is no victory or defeat. Heart, heart can not do it.

Otherwise, you should let them hack you to death instead of relying on high martial arts to bear it. "

This statement was of course extremely absurd, and everyone present regarded it as nonsense and ignored it.

Xu Zhu murmured beside him: "What this benefactor said is very true. The Lord Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagles, he sacrificed his life to influence the wicked.

We rely solely on martial arts to stop the vendetta, so it is inevitable that we will not be able to convince the other party.

If you use flesh and blood to resist and dissolve the opponent's grievances, and to end a grudge, it is indeed the most brilliant method. "

Yang Guo heard it from the side, he couldn't help laughing secretly, this Xu Zhu is really pedantic, his simple and stupid personality is somewhat similar to his former partner Shi Potian.

When Shi Potian was in danger, he still knew that saving his life was the most important thing, but this little monk thought of sacrificing his life for righteousness, and his thinking seemed to be more left-handed than Shi Potian's.

However, his kind of Madonna's feelings are willing to sacrifice himself instead of demanding others with high standards, which is also admirable.

For a while, all three of Murong Fu's retainers retreated, only Feng Bao E was addicted to fighting, how could he stop, and went around the XingXiu sect to find the old monk to fight.

But when Xingxiu sect disciples want to strike again, they are always blocked by the old monk's body, whether it's fists, feet, swords and sticks, if they fall on him, they can't hurt a bit.

After a while, Feng Bo evil went around many circles, but he never got close to the old monk. He was so tired that he was out of breath, so he had to give up, and said out of breath, "Old monk, I won't chase you anymore."

The disciples of the Xingxiu sect also saw that with the old monk around, this fight could not be fought again, so the big brother Zhai Xingzi also shouted:

"Old monk, our XingXiu old immortal lives as long as the sky, with compassion in mind, I will let you go today."

The disciples of the Xingxiu sect had been waiting for this sentence, and they said in unison: "Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless magic power, great supernatural powers, and longevity"

"Dog Qi!" Bao BuTong took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

His voice was so loud that it actually overwhelmed the opponent's voice for a while.

It is very inappropriate to say that the lifespan of a dog is only 20 years. It is as long as a dog.

Xingxiu disciples hurriedly said: "Should live in Tianqi!" Finally, they managed to barely overwhelm Bao Budong's voice.

There were also a few disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who were distracted and only shouted slogans with everyone. They were misled by Bao Budong and also shouted the word dog. Fortunately, they reacted in time and corrected their words, but they already received strange looks from the people around them.

After the commotion, Ding ChunQiu coughed twice, thinking in his heart that he should rectify the ethos in the door after returning, and not invite all fools in.Then he looked at the old monk with a smile and asked:

"Dare to ask the Master's Dharma name? This skill of submissiveness is really amazing."

Submissiveness here is of course not a derogatory term, one must know that an old monk like the old monk who takes the sword and sword with his body, Ding Chunqiu can do it himself, but no matter what, he can't be so submissive.

"Amitabha." The old monk raised one hand and performed a Buddhist salute, "The old monk's dharma name is empty."

"It's actually Master Kongjian!"

Although everyone could see that the old monk had a lot of background, everyone present couldn't help exclaiming.

Even Yang Guo was surprised, this old monk turned out to be the Godly Monk Kongjian.In the original Yitian universe, he had easily received many punches and seven injuries from Xie Xun with the invincible magic of King Kong without injury.

Looking at Kong Jian in this world with a golden light all over his body, Yang Guo firmly believes that it may be much more powerful than the original world.

Especially looking at Murong Fu's expression of awe at this time can also prove it.

Murong Fu saluted respectfully and said:

"It turns out that you are the divine monk Kongjian. I have heard that your "Vajra Immortality Divine Art" has reached the point of perfection. As long as you use the magical art to protect your body, even if the sky falls, you will not be hurt at all. I saw you today, and your reputation is indeed well-deserved."

Ding ChunQiu also said: "Today, if I have time to see the divine monk come forward to mediate, our XingXiu Sect will have a great enmity, and we will not dare to use violence at the foot of Songshan Mountain again."

"It's good, it's good." Kong Jian said.

Yang Guo saw that the god monk was here, and it seemed that the two sides could no longer fight, so he hurriedly said to the teachers of Hengshan:

"Guys, calm down now, you should go to the Songshan faction quickly, old monster Ding is cruel, you have to be careful in the future."

The master of Hengshan School had also been watching the battle, knowing the situation, thanked Yang Guo repeatedly, and waved for the disciples to pass.

With Shaolin eminent monks and masters like Yang Guo present, Ding Chunqiu didn't dare to use any tricks.

A few disciples of the Xingxiu Sect deliberately stopped in the middle of the road and were kicked several feet away by Yang Guo.Seeing this, Ding Chunqiu just snorted coldly, not daring to confront directly.

Knowing that Yang Guo has been guarding him these days, Tian Boguang asked, "Master Yang, won't you go to Songshan School with us?"

Yang Guo originally wanted to visit the Five Sacred Mountains and send a meeting, but now seeing Murong Fu and other important figures at the foot of Songshan Mountain, they seemed to be related to Shaolin Temple, so he couldn't help but be more concerned.

So he said to Tian Boguang: "I still have some private matters here, Brother Tian, ​​if there is any change in the Songshan School, please let me know."

Tian Boguang is eye-catching. Hearing this, he knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "I can't do anything else. I'm nicknamed 'Walking Alone'. I'll just do errands."

After speaking, Tian Boguang returned to Monk Bujie and told him what happened just now.

Yilin beside them cast a pair of wonderful eyes on Yang Guo.

Yang Guo happened to take a look at her too, his eyes met, Yilin blushed.

(End of this chapter)