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Volume 4 Chapter 48 Secret Assistant

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    Chapter 48 Secret Help

    She shook her head and sighed, and whispered: "Master, do you want to start killing?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Let's talk about it just take a breath and it will be done!"

    "Yes!" Ma Chunhua responded delicately, and the moon-white figure flashed, disappeared on the spot, and appeared in front of a young lama in an instant.

    She reached out and struck the young lama's chest with her palm. It was light and airy, like a lover's touch, without any murderous intent.

    Facing Lai Zhang, the young lama remained calm and put one palm together in tithe, his expression was solemn and his appearance was solemn.

    "Moo!" He exhaled, his single palm suddenly changed from vertical to horizontal, and thrust forward with force, his palm like a bayonet, moving forward with unparalleled speed.

    Ma Chunhua's feet spun, and her body moved half a foot quickly, like a lotus leaf floating on the lake, agile and light, without any warning.

    The young lama slashed his sword towards Ma Chunhua with a stern look and a determined expression, like a piece of stone, showing no pity for her.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly. At their age, they were not moved when they saw Ma Chunhua being so beautiful. Their determination was far stronger than ordinary people.

    He smiled slightly. It seems that these monks have practiced the White Bones Contemplation in the Dharma. Beautiful women are like skeletons. White bones and carrion will not shake their minds.

    But the White Bones Temple is not a panacea. The key is faith. Even if you have practiced the White Bones Temple, if your will is not firm and your confidence is not strong, your skills will eventually be destroyed and your desires will be stronger than before.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head. Chunhua's skill was not deep. If she could improve her skills in Baoxu Jue, even if they had practiced the White Bone Temple, her charming smile would be enough to make them fascinated and collapse without a fight.

    "Xiao Yuesheng created the "Hold the Void" technique, which contains the inner magic of heavenly demons, which can seduce all living beings. It has so many wonderful features that it is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

    ¡°There¡¯s nothing mysterious about this, it¡¯s just a bit of bad taste.

    When he was lost in thought, Ma Chunhua and the young lama were palming each other back and forth, and they had been fighting for more than ten times. Ma Chunhua showed impatience on her face, and she was also surprised. Unexpectedly, this lama had strict palm skills and was quite dignified.

    She didn¡¯t bother to put in any more effort after she figured out his martial arts skills.

    The young lama struck with a palm, but Ma Chunhua did not dodge and let it hit her left shoulder. She lightly swung out her right palm and hit the young lama's chest.

    The young lama was overjoyed that he could break a stone tablet with his palm. She, a weak woman, would vomit blood and die if she received a palm from him.

    He entered the monastery when he was five years old. He practiced hard and diligently, and he had already mastered all kinds of contemplation. His inner strength was profound and far beyond his peers, so he became one of the eighteen disciples of Master Chebo.

    Regarding life and death, he was deeply influenced by Buddhism. The body is just a treasure raft, the soul is immortal, reincarnation is reincarnated, and death is the beginning of life, so there is nothing to fear.

    He ignored life and death, so he was ruthless. He also cultivated the White Bone Temple and turned a blind eye to Ma Chunhua's beauty. He struck out with a palm and was full of murderous intentions.

    Ma Chunhua's cheeks turned red, and she was very upset. She didn't expect that this lama was so young and had such a vicious heart, and he wanted to kill her intentionally.

    Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, his palm force suddenly increased, and he no longer showed mercy.

    "Pa" and "bang" were heard one after another, and the young lama's body flew out and fell two feet away, splashing up a cloud of mud and dust, and remained motionless.

    Ma Chunhua rubbed her left shoulder, with a look of anger on her face, like a layer of frost.

    Lama Chepo shrank his eyes, sneered, waved his right hand, and shouted with a serious face: "Come on, four of us!"

    "Yes!" Four of the seventeen lamas jumped out and rushed towards Ma Chunhua.

    Like a thunderclap on the ground, Ma Chunhua heard a "buzz" in her ears, and the Baoxu Jue was quickly turned, and the clear water surged up to her ears, eliminating the discomfort and returning to normal.

    When her eyesight dimmed, four people surrounded her at the same time. Their eyes were sharp and their expressions were solemn. They put their palms together in a tithe and moved their feet slowly, spinning around her.

    Ma Chunhua was hit by a palm and acted as if nothing happened, but she was not pretending.

    This is the mystery of the Holding the Void Jue, which turns reality into emptiness and moves the stars. On the way to Walun Temple, her skill increased greatly. Now that she has reached the third level, she already has the power of the star shift. She can use it on people whose skills are not as good as hers.

    She deceived the young lama who was not as good as her. When the young lama hit him, his palm power came out. When it penetrated the body, she made a sharp turn in the Baoxu Jue, catching flowers and attracting jade. A ball of internal force directly wrapped the palm power and transported it to the palm of her hand.  Spit it out.

    Ma Chunhua's palm, the young lama's own skill, plus her skill, when combined, the power is naturally extraordinary.

    ?????? Lama Qiebo jumped up and landed lightly next to the young lama. He glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and lowered his head to investigate.

    " Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking majestic, his blue robe fluttering, but he remained motionless, just looking at Ma Chunhua indifferently.

    "Drab, Draba?" Lama Chepo asked in a low voiceHe shouted, took out a gold-plated round bottle from his arms, high waist-shaped, about the size of a palm, put it to the young lama's mouth, and poured it into his mouth.

    After the gurgling sound, he carefully put away the bottle, put it back in his arms, hugged the lama, jumped lightly, and landed back on the steps in front of the temple.

    After saying hello inside, a young lama ran out, took the young lama from his arms, and returned to the temple.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, Chunhua's palm was made from the Holding the Void Art, which was extremely powerful. Even if the young lama saved his life, he would still be a dead person.

    The only blame is that the lama was ruthless, angered Chunhua, aroused murderous intentions, and did not kill him on the spot. In his opinion, he was already merciful.

    Lama Chepo¡¯s face was ashen and his eyes were bright, staring at Ma Chunhua and the others.

    The four people punched and kicked in unison, and they cooperated in a tacit understanding. It was like a person was born with eight hands and eight feet, and it was dazzling to watch.

    Ma Chunhua responded calmly, using subtle steps under her feet. Her figure was elegant and graceful, as if dancing. It didn't seem like she was fighting for life and death, but like playing in a pear orchard.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and said gently: "Chunhua, you can't get through this level. You have to practice on your way back."

    "Ah, Master, please spare your life!" Ma Chunhua screamed, her body flashed, and she suddenly accelerated, like a gust of wind blowing towards the four of them.

    In the blink of an eye, Ma Chunhua's figure changed from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, and actually surrounded four young lamas.

    The four lamas sneered in their hearts. The blindness method was of no use to them. With luck, everything in front of them suddenly slowed down.

    They thought these were phantoms, and only one of them was a real person. As long as they found them, they ignored the other phantoms.

    There was a muffled "bang" sound, like a hard kick hitting the ball, and a figure turned into the ball and flew away far away.

    "Bang" landed on the ground, no less than the previous one.

    The man was motionless, as silent as death. He had just seen a phantom and ignored it. He only blocked the real person, but unexpectedly, the phantom suddenly became real and he was hit with a palm in the chest.

    With Ma Chunhua¡¯s skill, how could he get away with this palm strike? He just didn¡¯t want to take his life and left a glimmer of hope.

    Lama Chepo's face turned greener, his toes pointed slightly, and he jumped up lightly, like a white crane rising into the sky, soaring straight into the sky, flying high into the air, passing a certain distance in the air, and sliding to the sky above Ma Chunhua, about three feet high.

    He turned around suddenly, swooped down with his head on his feet, put his palms together in front of his chest, like a boy worshiping Buddha, and rushed towards Ma Chunhua.

    It fell faster and faster in the air, and when it reached the top of Ma Chunhua's head, his palms slowly spread apart and pressed towards her heavenly spirit, like an eagle seizing a rabbit.

    With three muffled sounds of "bang bang bang", Ma Chunhua hit three lamas one after another, sending them flying and falling two or three feet away.

    She looked up and saw two palms on her head coming towards her. They were like giant palms, and their palms were surprisingly big.

    She spun her feet and moved one foot flatly, avoiding his palms. She saw that his palms were as red as blood, and there was a faint hot wind, so she did not dare to touch them easily.

    "But these giant palms were like maggots attached to bones. Although she avoided them, she immediately caught up with them. The speed was extremely fast. She tried to use Lingbo Weibu again, but it was too late.

    In desperation, she clenched her teeth, became angry, and ran the Baoxu Jue crazily. All the power of her body was concentrated in her palms, and she pushed fiercely toward the sky.

    There was a loud "bang" sound, as if the ground beneath their feet was shaking. The other dozen or so lamas shook their feet, then immediately stood still using their skills and looked with wide eyes.

    The mud and dust filled the air, confusing their eyes.

    After a while, the two figures appeared. Ma Chunhua stood firmly, her face flushed like the sunset in the sky.

    The young lamas hurriedly lowered their eyebrows and closed their eyes, started looking at the White Bones, calmed down their restless hearts, and looked at the guru again.

    The big red hat fell to the ground, but Lama Chepo stood firmly, motionless, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

    They were shocked and hurriedly rushed forward and stopped in front of Lama Chepo. They did not dare to say anything, but just stared at him with concern.

    In their eyes, the guru has great supernatural powers and martial arts, especially the Sun Tathagata Palm, which is extremely powerful and unrivaled.

    They turned to Ma Chunhua, full of surprise but not fear.

    "On the way back, you have to practice!" Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, sighed, and shook his head.

    Ma Chunhua lowered her head, showing a look of shame: "Yes, Master."

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and shook his head with a disappointed look, which made Ma Chunhua feel even more ashamed and couldn't hold her head up.

    Ma Chunhua was lucky. Lama Chepo's palm was so powerful that she could not resist it with overwhelming force.

    At the critical moment, an inner force emerged out of nowhere and suddenly appeared.Now, Tanzhong is like a huge dam, blocking the palm power rushing down.

    She felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. This must be Master's help. She had disappointed Master. She didn't expect that she was so helpless!

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, suddenly feeling something in his heart, and turned around to look.
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