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[161] Performing martial arts
"Little beep, you hit my young master last time, and you haven't settled with you yet, how dare you come to my Tianlong Temple?"
The young man in white was wearing a loose gray monk robe, which could not conceal his delicate appearance, but at this moment, that handsome face was slightly flushed with anger.
This young man is none other than Duan Qingchen, the heir son of Zhennan Prince who was slapped by Ye Xuan and lost face last time in Tianya Pavilion!
?After what happened last time, he was severely reprimanded by his father, and punished to carry water and sweep the floor in Tianlong Temple, eat vegetarian food, chant Buddha, and copy Buddhist scriptures along the way, which is called tempering his temper!
Duan Shizi was very fond of meat and joy, and now birds are fading out of his mouth.
"Hello, son." The little novice, neither humble nor overbearing, clasped his hands together, and saluted Duan Qingchen.
"What's going on?" Duan Qingchen raised her eyebrows and cast a sideways glance at Ye Xuan.
The little novice replied honestly: "This almsgiver mainly goes to the temple to offer incense, but today he does not receive pilgrims, so the little monk is a bit embarrassed."
"What's there to embarrass, this kind of madman, just drive him away" Duan Qingchen held his head up and looked proud.
"The little monk said the same thing." The little novice nodded, "but this benefactor said he was an old friend in the temple!"
"Hmph, what old friend!" Duan Qingchen glared at Ye Xuan, and sneered: "Our Tianlong Temple is an authentic Buddhist sect, how could there be an old friend pretending to be a criminal"
Duan Qingchen said viciously, and wanted to throw Ye Xuan out and let him get out in disgrace, but this was not enough to vent the depression in his heart. After thinking about it, hum, doesn't this kid want to enter the temple?
Then take him to the martial arts arena, let him see the power of the grand master's uncle, see how majestic my Duan family is, let him know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, and when he feels ashamed, I will continue Hit him hard!
Thinking of this, Duan Qingchen was secretly happy, and said to the little monk:
"Today's martial arts grand meeting, everyone wants to see the demeanor of the Grand Master's uncle, everyone who comes is a guest, how can we refuse the door?"
"ah¡"
The little novice was stunned for a moment, and looked at Duan Qingchen strangely, why did the son's words today not match the beginning and the end?
"Okay, you stay here, I'll take him to the martial arts arena." Duan Qingchen put his hands behind his back, showing the majesty of the son of Zhennan Prince.
"Yes." Now that the prince had spoken, the little novice no longer insisted.
"You come with me." Duan Qingchen glanced at Ye Xuan contemptuously, then turned and walked towards the temple, Ye Xuan had to follow.
Duan Qingchen's footsteps were very fast, he was afraid that Ye Xuan would miss the wonderful performance of Grand Master Uncle, Ye Xuan lowered his eyes:
"I'm not interested in watching any martial arts performances. You just need to take me to the Duan family ancestral hall to burn a stick of incense."
"Are you going to offer incense at the Duan Family Ancestral Hall?"
Duan Qingchen was dumbfounded, he thought Ye Xuan was just coming to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, but he didn't expect Ye Xuan to offer incense to Duan's ancestors!
Although he felt strange, he sneered: "My Duan's ancestral hall is all in the inner courtyard. Even if I want to go, I must first get the permission of my uncle."
"Ah¡"
Ye Xuan sneered in his heart, if it wasn't for Duan Yu's sake, where he wanted to go, why would anyone agree to it!
While walking, Duan Qingchen suddenly said: "Boy, today is considered to be smoke from your ancestral grave."
"What do you mean by that?" Ye Xuan asked strangely.
Duan Qingchen stopped in his tracks, put his hands behind his back, and showed an inscrutable smile on his face:
"When you went up the mountain, you saw countless warriors rushing towards the temple?"
Ye Xuan nodded.
"Then do you know why they came here?"
Ye Xuan spat out two words: "Guanwu."
"That's right." Duan Qingchen's eyes flashed with pride: "They all came to see my grand master's uncle performing martial arts, and all the famous people on the Southwest Road came."
"My Grand Master Uncle stepped into Wu Zong's Realm two days ago, one hand and one yang pointed out the supernatural power."
Duan Qingchen said, with deep longing in his eyes: "Martial arts master? Do you understand? Have you ever seen it? A master is like a dragon, he can almost rule the world and a state!"
"So, I said that your ancestral grave is full of smoke. You should be grateful to me for teaching you to gain insight. Everyone in Wu Zong is a big shot. If you miss this opportunity, when will you see me again?"
Duan Qingchen crossed his arms and looked at Ye Xuan with a half-smile.
"Wu Zong may be an unattainable big man in your eyes, but in my eyes he is also ordinary." YeXuan looked indifferent.
"Arrogance, that's all. Without your long experience, you would never know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."
Duan Qingchen snorted coldly, flicked his robe sleeves, and walked angrily towards the martial arts arena.
What he hates the most is the way Ye Xuan's eyes grow on the top of his head, as if all the people and things in the world can't get into his eyes, hum, what are you crazy about, what is the capital and confidence of your arrogance? After you see the abilities of my Grand Master Uncle, I must appreciate your shocked appearance!
At this moment, the Martial arts arena has been surrounded by crowds, all of them are staring at the high platform, with madness and longing in their eyes!
On the high platform, there was an old monk with white eyebrows, dressed in a dark red cassock, his face was covered with wrinkles, except for his eyes, which were as sharp as knives and piercing like a tiger and eagle.
He is the spiritual leader of Tianlong Temple and the protagonist of today's martial arts performance, Master Nirvana.
Master Nirvana swept across the crowd below the stage, his eyes were bright, and the crowd was so frightened that they avoided looking directly and did not dare to look directly.
"Tsk tsk, Master Nirvana is really extraordinary, those eyes are so imposing, as if they see through me."
"That's right, this is the demeanor of a martial arts master, it's awe-inspiring!!"
Everyone was shocked, and the yearning in their eyes became more intense.
Master Ji Mie bowed his hands slightly: "Thanks to all the benefactors who came from afar, I am very happy. Now that the grand event begins, I will be the one to attract jade."
"Master's words are serious." Everyone hurriedly returned their salutes and bowed to the end!
Only Ye Xuan looked indifferent and didn't move. Master Nirvana couldn't help but take another look, and found that the young man had no real energy fluctuations all over his body.
Twenty meters away, candles have already been placed.
"Zha!"
Master Ji Mie let out a breath of foul air suddenly, and quickly raised his breath again. He squeezed his right hand and pointed far away, and a white light burst out from the old finger!
"Shua!"
The candle twenty meters away went out!
That's not all!
"Zha!"
He yelled again, and the veins all over his body tensed up, like the sound of a car tire exploding. It was unimaginable that the sound was made by humans.
And a more powerful white wave shot out from his finger, and smashed heavily towards the bluestone slab more than ten meters away. With a loud "bang", a finger hole was smashed out on the stone slab, and the finger hole was used as the The center is densely packed with cobweb-like cracks outwards.
"I'm going, this is too scary!"
"Killing people with qi is the symbol of Wu Zong. With a yang finger, it is several times more lethal than ordinary Wu Zong!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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