Beginning from the world of Uncle Jiu, he tricked his master into enlightening him.

Chapter 169: Mang King Kong-Monk Yijing

Renjia Town, Ren Mansion.

A group of people were sitting in the hall, with Yu Santong sitting in the main seat, Uncle Jiu and Lin Cheng standing in rows on the left and right, and sitting below were a bald monk and a man with hair wearing Buddhist beads.

The monk with hair is Yixiu, and the bald monk is his senior brother, Yijing.

"Master traveled thousands of miles to come to my aid. I am here to thank you."

Uncle Jiu said to the bald man, Monk Yi Jing, cupping his hands.

Ma Chong Po Liu's back trick was too cruel. Taking advantage of the Ghost Festival on July [-]th, he used soul Gu to control ghosts and disrupted the Yin and Yang realms.

If Monk Yijing hadn't arrived in time with Jin Zhong, it's hard to say how many of Renjia Town's population would have been left.

Hearing this, Monk Yijing waved his hand boldly and said:

"It's a trivial matter. It's my job to conquer demons."

As he spoke, Monk Yijing looked at Uncle Jiu up and down, and said with a raised brow:

"Are you a Taoist and martial artist?"

He could see that Uncle Jiu's physical strength was extremely strong. Even if he tried his best to hide it, he could not hide the explosive power and amazing momentum that was about to come out.

After hearing the words, Uncle Jiu hesitated for a while and nodded lightly.

Strictly speaking, he is a pure Taoist priest.

Although I also practiced martial arts in the past, it was just to make it easier to perform Taoism.

The realm of martial arts is only at the level of a martial artist, and cannot be considered extraordinary or holy.

After his body was strengthened by King Asura, he was promoted to the realm of Martial Saint by some means. He couldn't explain this.

Simply admit that he is a Taoist and martial artist.

"Play a game with me."

Monk Yijing looked at Uncle Jiu with bright eyes, excitement in his eyes.

Although Monk Yijing is a Buddhist, he has preferred martial arts since childhood.

Therefore, I have always cultivated both Zen and martial arts.

Moreover, with his amazing talent, he has profound attainments in both Buddhism and martial arts.

Monk Yijing's Buddhist practice has reached the realm of a heavenly master. His martial arts practice is slightly worse, but he can also reach the realm of a great master.

With this, Monk Yi Jing has few rivals in the world.

Even the Celestial Masters of the same realm are slightly inferior to him.

However, Monk Yijing is extremely aggressive and loves to discuss with others.

Today, he finally found an opponent with a cultivation level similar to his. How could he let him go?

So before they even exchanged a few words, they couldn't wait to challenge Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this. Isn't it appropriate for you to pick a fight with me before you even took a sip of tea?

Uncle Jiu turned to look at Master Yixiu on the side.

Seeing this, Master Ikkyu said with a helpless smile:

"Brother Dao, please forgive me, my senior brother is just such a character."

"When Master was here, there were still people who could take care of him, now."

Now that the King of Heaven is here, he is not afraid either!
When Yi Jing heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He turned to look at Yi Xiu and said dissatisfied:

"That dead bald guy, so what if he's still alive?"

"Twenty years ago, he was no longer my opponent, hum!"

Master Yixiu didn't answer Yijing's words at all. He looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. The old god was sitting on the chair, as if he didn't hear this treasonous remark.

Yi Jing can speak freely, but he cannot.

The education he received since childhood did not support him in doing such a thing.

It's okay to be quiet for a while, because he is a monk halfway.

Before becoming a monk, Yi Jing was known as a playboy.

Relying on his strong martial arts skills, he fights and causes trouble every day.

His father was also afraid that he would cause big trouble in the future, so he wanted to let him become a Buddhist and become a lay disciple to cultivate his mind.Who knows, it would be better not to worship. After worshiping Buddhism, Yi Jing seemed to have found his destination.

He immediately entered Buddhism, and in his first year as a monk, he had an epiphany during a morning class.

From then on, his Buddhist cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and it wasn't long before he was promoted to the realm of a heavenly master.

Ikkyu's master once evaluated Yijing as the person with the highest Buddha nature in Buddhism for hundreds of years, except for the reincarnated soul boy.

However, Yi Jing's epiphany did not make him a Buddhist monk with outstanding temperament, but instead made him Lu Zhishen.

After his cultivation level increased, he became more unscrupulous and caused trouble everywhere.

When he encounters something he doesn't like, he will take care of it, no matter who the person is or how big his background is.

If he hadn't been a Heavenly Master himself, and his martial arts had reached the level of a Grand Master, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

"Well, you won't be afraid of me, right?"

"To fight or not to fight, don't be like a bitch and whine."

Yi Jing said very rudely.

Uncle Jiu frowned when he heard this, "Girls?"

"Since the master is so interested in it, I can't help but disturb the master's interest."

"Okay, let's go have a fight!"

As he spoke, Uncle Jiu stood up, exerted force on his feet, and with a bang, it turned into a human-shaped cannonball, directly smashed through the roof, and rose into the sky.

After reaching mid-air, he gathered his magic power and briefly formed a foothold under his feet.

He pushed hard and flew sideways with a bang.

"Hahaha, good!"

Monk Yijing followed suit, got up and jumped through the roof, flying out.

Lin Cheng raised his head and looked at the two big holes in the roof, speechless for a long time.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said:
"If you don't leave through the door, do you have to break through the roof to show off how advanced you are?"

Yu Santong and Yixiu nodded in sympathy. They both felt that these two people had gone too far.

What's the point of showing off? It's just breaking the roof. Who can't do that?

Lin Cheng sighed and said nothing more.

Anyway, the entire Renjia Town is going to be rebuilt this time, so there is no shortage of this roof.

He drew circles with his hands and made several mysterious light mirrors to observe the battle between the two from different perspectives.

Although he was dissatisfied with the behavior of the two, Lin Cheng had to admit that the duel between the two was quite attractive and worthy of his careful observation and study.

Uncle Jiu was seen galloping in the air until he flew dozens of miles away from Renjia Town and reached an uninhabited forest before landing lightly on a treetop.

Monk Yijing followed closely behind and also landed on a boulder. He looked around and said with satisfaction:

"This is a nice place, we can fight to our heart's content."

Uncle Jiu also smiled. To be honest, he was also eager for an even battle.

After becoming Shura and becoming a Martial Saint, he was restrained in every aspect. Even when he drank a glass of water, he was afraid of crushing the glass. It was really frustrating.

When dealing with the group of ghosts, he was also timid, fearing that he might accidentally hit someone.

It wasn't until he was dealing with the Yin-Yang corpse that he relaxed a little.

However, the Yin Yang Corpse is too weak.

Before he could exert much force, the Yin-Yang Corpse fell down, and it was very unpleasant to fight.

Meeting Yijing this time is just the right time to release the long-pressed emotions!
Uncle Jiu lowered his waist and immediately squatted down slightly.

Whisk, whisk, whisk!
The pressure of the surrounding air was compressed by its momentum and flowed around Uncle Jiu.

Then, with a bang, a soaring momentum shot straight into the sky and dispersed the clouds in the sky.

"Hahaha, okay, come on, let's have a good fight today!"

As he spoke, Monk Yijing also burst out with an aura that was not inferior to that of Uncle Jiu.

The momentum of the two people was facing each other head-on, causing tiny arcs of electricity to appear in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)