Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 73: The gold body is not bad
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Wutaishan Qingliang Temple Shenshan Master is very famous in the martial arts. He and Master Xuanci also called "Jianglong" and "Fuhu" two Arhats. In terms of martial arts, it is said that Shenshan Shangren is still above Xuanci Abbot. Such people clashed with the Forbidden City Hall, and naturally Shaolin Temple was burnt.
The people who came are not only the gods on the mountain, but also the master of the Daxiangguo Temple in Kaifeng, the Daoqing master of the Pudu Temple in Jiangnan, the Master of Juxian in Lushan Mountain Temple, and the Master of Rongzhi in Chang’an Jingying Temple. Not necessarily high, but the status is enough to be respected, not to mention their martial arts are not under Xuanci.
It's just that these masters are now being blocked tightly, and can't move at all. In front of them, the young man wearing a flying fish red robe, smiling with a smile on the road, although his face is calm, but the knife in his hand is Lifted it up politely. Most people would be polite when they see the monks, but the two of them have no apology on their faces.
Xuanci folded his hands together and bowed: "Why are the two donors standing in front of several masters? They are not my Shaolin crowds. They are all Buddhists. Now they are going down the mountain. Please ask the donor to make a way. Lao Guan thanks. "
"Good master." A young man with awkward faces clasped his hands clumsyly, saying: "The governor has orders. Before the Shaolin Conference, the martial arts people on the Shaoru Mountain Xu Xu were not allowed to enter. Several masters were With martial arts, so please be bothered and wait until May 15th. "
"How can we have time to wait for him so much!" Master Shenshan's face was somber, he was short, but unexpectedly the sound was strange, "I don't know which governor you are, I am a stranger, not subject to him Jurisdiction, you give up. "
"Masters are outside the world, but do n’t mention the monk, even the bodhisattva is coming, but also under our control." The young man replied with a smile: "Our court, let alone the world, even the gods and gods in the sky The divine position is also to be determined. The governor also said that the emperor of the Jade Emperor was a **** priest a few days ago. Please ask the court to respect the God of Haotian. I do n’t know which **** Buddha the master gave. Did we allow it? "
"You ..." Master Shenshan suddenly became angry.
"I don't know how to call the donor?" Xuan Ci quickly made a round.
"In the next half, the No. 3 Commander of the Yellow Word of the Forbidden Wutang Long Xiangwei has met Master Xuanci." The younger brother looked away and looked serious. The other commander beside him clenched fists at several people, and three words popped out of his mouth: "More than half!" He had a dark face and an indifferent look, wondering if he was born to talk, or dismissed Xuanci.
Xuan Ci was stunned for a moment, hesitantly said: "Two names?"
The names of these two people do not look like normal people, let alone Xuanci, several other masters also have doubts, and Xuan Shi said bluntly: "The two still report their real names, and several masters are highly respected. Will not care about you. "
"You misunderstood, this is my real name." The younger brother laughed: "I used to call it nine or two halves, because my father sold me to human teeth with six or two silver, and the governor rescued me from the devil's cave. After he came out, he said: It ’s called nine or two halves, but only sold six or two. Your father is ignorant, so he called me half more. ”
The other man next to him was the black-faced brother, and he said two words, "four two." Xuanci thought for a while before he realized that he was sold for four two, which was exactly half of the one next to him. many. The names of these two people are really rough.
"Amitabha! It's Lao Qu's speechlessness." Xuan Ci read a buddha number, "I don't know the two, what is the name of the original vulgar? Lao Qu is also a good name." Xuan Ci finally felt that it was not appropriate to call it that way Asked.
"I was originally called the cause."
"The name of the donor is very Buddha-like." Xuan Ci smiled warmly.
"That's nature." Brother smiled and said, "This is the name my father gave me from the master on the mountain, it seems to be the master of mysterious pain in this temple." Several people turned back in surprise and saw Xuantong nodded slightly. It seemed to be like this again, and before they could speak, he heard the little brother said slowly.
"Unfortunately my father owed Shaolin's rented son, and the supervision was tight. He had to sell me out. Renyazi sent me to the acrobatic garden and made a play." Although he still smiled, The senior monks in Shaolin Temple have become extremely unsightly. What is the acrobatic circle?
But who does n’t know, the boy there is actually a lascivious child, this kind of thing makes their faces look bad, and Xuanci can only laugh and say: "That donor is really lucky, from the sea of suffering, I wonder if I have reunited with my family. "
"So the master told me to be more than half better." The little brother folded his hands together: "As for the villain's parents, he has visited several neighbors in recent days and said that he was unable to afford the rent during the drought in previous years. Son, let people rush out, which corner must have died. "
When he said this, he did n’t have a sad look on his face. I did n’t know if he shed tears or did n’t have a relationship with his parents. The Shaolin Temple dare not think about it so much. Wonderful! "The look was alert, only Xuantong opened his mouth to say something, but his look dimmed.
In the eyes of more than half of the younger brother, there was an inexplicable look, like compassion and guilt. When half of him felt something looking at him, he turned his head away in disguise.
Master Shenshan sneered several times, and said in a long voice: "" Shaolin is a solemn treasure, and the young monk has been fond of it for a long time. When I came here today, it really opened my eyes. "The hostility in his words made the Shaolin monk one of them, but he heard the little brother, who was more than half, slowly said:" Wutai Mountain is not inferior! " More than half of my side was born at the foot of Mount Wutai, and it ’s good to hear the name for a long time "
Master Shenshan seems to be pinched by his neck, and there is no sound at all. Is there any other land besides the Qingliang Temple under the Wutai Mountain? He waved his sleeve irritably and said, "I don't care what your name is. You don't want to stop me today." As he said, he put his sleeve on and ran straight forward.
The people in Shaolin saw it, they were all shocked, and they could n’t think of a monk like Shenshan, but they did n’t have any concentration. Xuan Tong exclaimed: "Be careful!" After half of it was over, how could Wutai Mountain's "Heart, Heart, Qi and Hun Yuan Gong" be trivial?
Under this collision, I am afraid heavier than an elephant, let alone a younger half of this younger brother, even if he goes up, he will inevitably have a lot of muscles and bones. Under the big sleeves of the people on the mountain, it was like an iron broom, enough to scrape the skin off the human face, and half of them faced the force of the brush, and they did not change color.
I saw that his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of gold lacquer, and it quickly turned into gold, with the luster of metal. Under the brush of Master Shenshan, it was like fanning him, his sleeves hitting On his face, it burst into a rag.
"Vajra is not bad at magic!" Master Shenshan was shocked. Before he said anything, he was caught by a golden arm. He felt like a steel ring was wrapped around his neck. To exert force, you can't get rid of it, you can only pass your gaze to Zhe Luoxing beside you.
The Tianzhu monk, whose arm seemed to have suddenly doubled in length, pinched straight towards more than half of his brother, his body was as if he had no bones, and he used a strange trick at an incredible angle. To the unbelievable, the shaolin monks knew how to do this, so weird moves, such a sudden situation, no matter how, it can not escape.
But more than half did not mean to hide. He took Master Shenshan and reached out to the giant rock beside him, letting Tianzhu people hit him, he could only hear the loud noise of Dang Dang, as if he was hitting hard A bronze person is average. Master Shenshan was slammed by him and bumped heavily on the boulder, bleeding all over his face.
But Brother didn't stop, he slammed his head against the stone, everyone in Shaolin saw it, and his horrified hands and feet were soft. Is this good? It doesn't matter if the person bumps into it, once or twice, Master Shenshan may not survive the third time! Before waiting for their shot, they heard Tianzhu people screaming.
More than half of the hands seemed to be holding a firework. Zhe Luoxing was caught in his hand and made a screaming scream, but he was half burnt in half, and the other half was covered with a layer of hoarfrost. There is no power to resist, only to struggle in vain. His bones can be drilled in from anywhere, but he can't escape more than half of them.
At this time, how dare someone go up in Shaolin. Although they are young, these two are already first-class and terrible masters on the rivers and lakes. They do n’t have the skills of Master Shenshan. This can only look at the abbot Xuanci. Only Xuantong was greeted.
Most of them did n’t make a shot. They reached out and handed the Shenshan to Xuantong, saying: "Master Lao, we do n’t want to be like that. Please do n’t make us embarrassed." The Shaolin monks raised Shenshan and said repeatedly: It does n’t matter, it does n’t matter, ”Xuan Ci lowered his eyebrows.“ But with the court ’s decree, Shaolin should obey. ”
He looked at the half-dead Zero Xingdao: "This Tianzhu friend is also inadvertently lost, please open the net." More than half of his backhands threw Xero Xingxing on the ground like garbage, without looking at it. Mysteriously, they saw that the two had to go back and couldn't help but say: "Son, your martial arts, but King Kong is not bad?"
More than half turned around and smiled: "This is the titanium body in the 36th stunt of the Forbidden Hall. It's not Shaolin King Kong's magical skills." He said the metallic color of his skin was like a stream of water. Moving down, the muscular muscles were like living creatures, and they were not like the Shaolin martial arts. The two of them took Marshall not far away, and looked like they were in peace with Shaolin.
The Shaolin monks glanced at each other, and one commander was just like that. What are the skills of those two commanders, even Chen Ang governors? Think of the four wicked people, the Mingjiao leader, and the monks dare not even think about it, Xuanci sighed: "Shaolin, Shaolin!"
The atmosphere is deadly depressed.
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