I might be a little strong

Chapter 15 Shaolin Mountain Gate

Chapter 15 Shaolin Mountain Gate
In front of Shaolin Temple, the two looked at the mountain gate locked with iron bars.

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon, isn't the door open yet?"

"No, it should be closing the mountain gate..."

Li He looked at the extraordinarily cold environment around him, thinking about the usual style of the great monks, it was not surprising that Shaolin Temple blocked the mountain gate.

"What should I do?"

Zhao Jinyun was a little anxious, she knew that Li He agreed to come to Shaolin Temple mainly to negotiate, not to just brush this ultimate dungeon, which is basically impossible.

Li He obviously did not expect that Shaolin Temple would be closed. After thinking about it for a while, he squeezed his chin and said, "Everyone is here, I have to go up and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Li He leaped lightly and jumped over the iron bars of the ticket gate.

Zhao Jinyun followed closely, and the two began to walk up the steps. There was a Zen charm in the quiet mountain, which could really make people feel peaceful, if there was no monk in front of the two of them.

In the gray cloth monk's robe, half of the arm is exposed, and the strong muscles can be seen bulging.

The young monk clasped his palms together, lowered his eyebrows, and said against people who were thousands of miles away: "You two benefactors, please stop. The gate of Shaolin Temple has been closed, and no visitors will be accepted."

Li He clasped his hands together and saluted, and said: "Nowadays the world is changing rapidly, everyone in the world can practice martial arts. I heard that Shaolin Temple has the supreme magic method "Yi Jin Jing".

"The abbot has ordered that no guests be seen. Please come back, the benefactor."

The voice was indifferent, neither sad nor happy, and he never stepped aside, the meaning of the monk was obvious.

"It seems that we still have to fight."

Li He sighed lowly on the surface, but an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He really wanted to know how strong Shaolin Temple, one of the two holy places of martial arts, is!
With a little foot, Li Hefei jumped up!

There was a flash of light in the drooping eyelids of the gatekeeper monk, he bent his fingers into claws, and attacked suddenly, there was a faint roar of a dragon.

In an instant, the fists and claws interlaced, and at the same time as three bloodstains were scratched on the arm, Li He punched the monk's chest, which immediately made the monk vomit blood on his back, staggered seven or eight steps, and crushed several steps before he could survive. stop.

The monk hurriedly used his kung fu to suppress the injury, looked at Li He who had stopped moving with complicated eyes, sighed, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, benefactor, for your mercy."

After finishing speaking, he gave way and stepped out of the mountain road.

Li He grinned, returned the salute, and continued up the mountain with Zhao Jinyun.

As for the three bloodstains on the arm, after only a few drops of blood appeared, the bleeding had already stopped. After dozens of breaths, the arm was clean and clean, and there was no sign of injury at all.

"As expected of Shaolin Temple, I couldn't flick off that dragon claw hand."

Seeing the recovery of his arm, Li He said with emotion that when he rescued Wang Yan from the enchanted man, he grabbed the possessed man's left hand, and the possessed man's right hand couldn't even exert force.

But when he fought against that monk just now, he couldn't even flick the opponent away when his hands were locked.

That's interesting.

Compared with the focus of Li He's attention, Zhao Jinyun's attention was elsewhere. She pointed to Li He's bright and clean arm and said in amazement: "The wound healed so quickly?"

Li He didn't care too much, and said casually: "It should be the effect of the exercises."

"Look, in Yitian Tulongji, Zhang Wuji's Nine Suns Divine Art comes with special effects for body protection, and even has the effect of learning other martial arts like super speed."

"My Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu has extra recovery ability, isn't it strange?"

ah?Yeah?It makes sense...

Zhao Jinyun looked confused.

She secretly bit her finger, looked at the fingertips that had been dripping blood, and the corners of her eyes were stained with tears...

After the small theater, the two finally came to the gate of the monastery.

In front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, a fat middle-aged monk Jia sat on the threshold, with a large Buddhist bead hanging around his neck. He closed his eyes, not sure if he was meditating or resting...

Li and the two waited for a while, seeing that the great monk did not greet them, they took two steps forward and called out, "Master?"

"Master? Can you hear me? Master?"

There was no response after shouting several times. Li He and Zhao Jinyun looked at each other, and then they were going to go around the monk to see if he could push the door open, but when his hand just touched the courtyard door, there was a sound of breaking wind. come over.

Li He's eyes moved, and his men quickly blocked.

There was a dull smashing sound, and the heavy force made Li He's palms feel a little numb, and he was still amazed, and then suddenly his heart tightened, and he subconsciously blocked the back of his neck.

Bang!
Li He staggered from being kicked, and while gritting his teeth in pain, his pupils also constricted. He just didn't realize that the monk's feet could appear on the back of his neck!
Hastily took a few steps forward to create a distance.

But he didn't feel that someone was chasing after him, so he turned around in doubt and saw the great monk lying on his side on the threshold instead...

"Sleeping Arhat Fist?!"

"No, is there really such a kung fu in reality?"

Li He looked at the great monk who was pretending to be asleep, but after looking for a long time, he still couldn't see any flaws. He clearly slept there, but he seemed to be integrated with his surroundings, completely intact.

hiss……

Li He felt that he still underestimated "skills" too much.

After thinking about it, Li He felt that it was better to test it out again. If it didn't work, he could only use the source of Qi body to suppress people with the realm.

Think about it, and then rush.

Bang!
Feet dragging on the ground, Li He flew back upside down. Li He shook his numb hands with a solemn expression.

Unconvinced, come again!

"Ahe, wait a minute."

But Zhao Jinyun on the side held him back, and he looked suspiciously, Zhao Jinyun bit her lip, thoughtfully said: "You can't do this, you have to break the momentum first, otherwise you will always follow his rhythm."

"Potential?"

Li He looked again, and now he understood.

It wasn't that he couldn't master martial arts, the gap between the two sides was not as big as imagined, it was just that Li He had too little fighting experience, and he wasn't a bystander, so he didn't realize the point.

After thinking about it, he shook his muscles.

He said with a smile: "In Bajiquan, there is a trick to stick to the mountain, and it is the best to break the momentum."

 There is a power outage during the day, so it is a bit late, and there will be another update later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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