Comprehensive Wu: I have a large inn

Chapter 285

“The people of the rivers and lakes may only know the height of the Judges of the lonely defeat, and to know the invincible boxing method.

But I do n’t know that in the northwest desert, there is a monk Dharma boundless! ”

“Monk? Is the third monk?”

Su Yun asked puzzledly.

The mud bodhisattva nodded, and then smiled indifferently: “I have only seen this person, but it is shocked.

At that time, I traveled to the rivers and lakes and traveled to the desert, but I never wanted to be in the northwest of no one.

Legend has it that the Shaolin Zuzu Dharma came out of that place, and then came to the Central Plains to establish Shaolin and pass martial arts.

How strong is the ancestor of the Dharma, without speaking, the Buddha -like existence.

And now the northwest side is not too much.

I once saw him with his own eyes and opened the mountain with his fists. Wherever he went, the mountains and stones collapsed, and a golden gas was like a Buddha.

In the King Kong Temple, this person was born in the martial arts realm. After many years of practice, although he did not break into the emperor, he cultivated the purest strength.

Nowadays, those who can be able to hold him punch one or two are only one or two, and it can break his defense. It is estimated that there is only this number.

So it ranked third, unsuccessful. ”

After the mud bodhisattva said, everyone was silent, including Su Yun.

Good guy, born is a martial arts emperor, this is simply the reincarnation of the fairy.

These ordinary mortals are better than others.

Fortunately, there is a mud Bodhisattva at home, not only older, but also knows much.

In the future, walking from the rivers and lakes, and seeing a monk with a fist hammering mountains, it is still a little farther.

“Born in the realm of martial arts, this person will not be that Buddha, right?”

The invitation Yue was a little surprised. After all, no matter how high the achievements are now, even if the invincible invincible of the ten parties just now needs to relieve its own restrictions, it can start from the beginning.

But this monk is born with the martial arts realm. This is not possible to compare at all!

After all, it is not on the starting line!

The mud bodhisattva nodded and said, “It is said that the West Mo is legendary, he is the Buddha.

The most critical person is not the wind.

In addition to being a martial arts, this person is really a Buddha in the world.

In the West Mo, in addition to the martial arts, this person was punching the mountains, and the rest of the time almost traveled in the middle of Western Mo.

In the past few decades, almost all mountain bandits and wicked people on the Northwest Desert have died under his punch.

And he once said that he must help all weak people, do ten good day! ”

“Ten good day by day?”

Huang Rong watched the mud puzzledly and asked: “That is to say, do you have to do ten good things every day?”

The mud bodhisattva smiled and nodded: “Indeed, he has been doing this for so many years.”

“Where can there be so many good things to do?”

Su Yun was a little curious. In a desert in the northwest, if you go west, it is the cold land, and there is almost no smoke.

There are not many people in that kind of place, and the one -good day is not allowed to say that it is almost the same.

“Yes, I have!”

The mud bodhisattva said at Su Yun: “I just said that good and evil are regardless of the size, and doing good deeds. At that time, I heard a lot of his stories.

For example, when you get up in the morning to go to the people around the temple, pick up the water tank of others, or help those people to break the dead wood with his fists, and disassemble it into firewood. This is a good thing.

Moreover, it is said that he did not do enough good deeds for a day. The old monks in the temple went to the huts, all of which he was carrying! ”

“Oh!”

“Hahaha! I understand, this monk must have obsessive -compulsive disorder! Absolutely!”

Su Yun couldn’t laugh at himself, and said to everyone.

“Sir, what is this monk?”

Huang Rong asked quickly with a pen.

“Broken God Monk!”

Huang Rong nodded, and then wrote it quickly.

[The third place in rivers and lakes!

Northwest King Kong Temple, Breaking the Verdy Monk!

Born in the realm of martial arts, good at breaking the mountain with fists, the practice method is unknown! .

“After talking about this third, then I have to talk about this second!”

The color of the mud bodhisattva’s eyes seemed to have returned many years ago.

“Last time you went to the coast of the East China Sea, if you walked more, you can see Penglai Xiandao!”

“Penglai Xiandao?”

Huang Rong shouted in shock.

“My dad said that there would be no outsiders at all?”

The mud bodhisattva nodded: “Indeed, there is a city in Penglai Xiandao, where there are native aborigines, and few outsiders enter.

Moreover, outsiders can’t get in. The towering city walls and the heavy momentum are enough to make the rivers and lakes below the martial arts stop! ”

“Penglai Xiandao, is there really a fairy?”

Su Yun asked a little bit.

The mud bodhisattva shook his head and said, “Not a fairy, do you know why no one dares to break the void in the past five hundred years?”

Su Yun shook his head.

The mud bodhisattva said with a dignified expression: “That is the existence of this city. The city of Wudi, Penglai Xiandao is not important, but there is an old man in it!

This person and Dugu have been seeking defeat for one era, and now it has lived for more than 600 years!

This person’s talents are medium. When he entered this rivers and lakes, he went to fight with others, but lost.

In the end, he met the loneliness to defeat. The two of them were in the end. ”

“Isn’t this a rookie? Why can it be the second in the world now?”

Jiang Li asked a little unconvinced, and he thought he was the second in the world. How strong is it.

“He was really not strong at that time, and the road he practiced was far better than Dugu to defeat in the morning, but the speed of practice was like a turtle climbing.

Until he was nearly forty years old, he did not taste above the martial arts.

It is not that he is not strong, but because the people he played against each other at that time were all famous talented figures on the rivers and lakes.

In the end, he returned to Wudi City, which is now Penglaixian Island.

He said that forty years before his life, he was walking an old way to learn the merits of others.

But after that, he wanted to get out of his own avenue, so that year, he spathered to practice and re -entered the martial arts.

It was also that year, this old guy really walked out of his own path.

It was a pure way of martial arts. For a year, he went through all the way and stepped into the master’s realm again.

In two years, he has become heaven, and finally spent nearly fifty years and stepped into the martial arts realm.

In the same year, Dugu asked to break the void. He went to observe the ceremony, but somehow, since then, he seemed to have changed a person.

Inform the world that from today, no one has to rise. In the next five hundred years, if there is an emperor on the rivers and lakes, this old man will appear on the rivers and lakes.

Then a punch will be seriously injured, so it was said that before the rivers and lakes were five hundred years ago, the world was one step in the city of no one.

Such a person, the second in the world, I feel that he is humble! ”

(This chapter is finished)