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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 420: Swallowing

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    Chapter 420 Devouring

    Fang Xueqing looked cold and said calmly: "What if I don't leave?"

    "Amitabha" The old monk declared the Buddha's name kindly, with a calm and peaceful expression: "A poor monk is not talented, so he can only compete with the female donor."

    "You old monk is quite interesting!" Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled.

    She originally thought that the old monk would be verbose for a while, but she never thought that he was straightforward, without saying any nonsense, and directly engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

    "This female donor, please¡ª!" The old monk took a step forward, and everyone's eyes were dazzled. He appeared five feet away, with his palms clasped together in tithe, and his expression was solemn.

    The other two old monks, with their robe sleeves fluttering, looked motionless with calm expressions.

    "Young Master?" Fang Xueqing turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and was about to speak when Xu Zhu hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!Brother Xiao, we are all a family, so it's better not to take action, okay?"

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled and looked at Xu Zhu with a wry smile. From Xu Zhu's point of view, he really didn't want to see him start a fight with the people from Shaolin Temple and be in trouble inside and outside.

    He thought for a while and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, I have been famous among the eminent monks of Prajna Monastery for a long time. I have always wanted to experience the unique skills of Shaolin. This opportunity is rare, so I don't want to hurt my kindness."

    Xu Zhu said hurriedly: "The sword has no eyes, and it will inevitably cause damage if you use it. If it happens, how can I have the face to face these masters?"

    He is not very optimistic about the three old monks. They are much older and have a respected position in Shaolin. If they are really defeated by Miss Xueqing, they will probably be unhappy.

    This is my own fault. In the final analysis, Brother Xiao came to Shaolin Temple because of me. Naturally, Miss Xueqing will follow Brother Xiao.

    After all, all the sins are your own!

    When Xiao Yuesheng saw Xu Zhu¡¯s hands clasped together and his expression pleading, he felt a little embarrassed. He thought for a while and sighed: ¡°Let¡¯s just let it go! Xue Qing, please go out first.¡±

    "Young Master?" Fang Xueqing was surprised, turned around and glared at Xu Zhu fiercely.

    She knew that her son had always been arrogant, and would not tolerate anyone who dared to offend him. In his eyes, those people were like ants. Even if he didn't bother to argue with them, he still had to suffer a little and teach them a lesson, so as not to act arrogantly again next time.  .

    Now, the young master suddenly changed his usual behavior and stopped himself from taking action. Naturally, it was because of the young monk Xu Zhu.

    Xu Zhu was caught by her clear gaze and seemed to shrink his shoulders. He clasped his hands together and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her.

    "Amitabha" The old monk five feet away proclaimed the Buddha's name, turned to Xu Zhu, and said warmly: "Xuzhu, what is your surname, this young master?"

    Xu Zhu hurriedly announced the Buddha's name and said respectfully: "Master Yuan Ming, this is my sworn brother, surnamed Xiao, taboo Guanlan."

    "Xiao Guanlan, it turns out to be Mr. Xiao." The old monk Yuanming nodded kindly.

    He seemed to have never heard of Xiao Guanlan's name, and his expression was peaceful. Xiao Yuesheng thought to himself that this monk Yuanming had profound cultivation, a calm expression, and a state of mind as clear as the blue sky, which was really rare.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????? He must be aloof from worldly affairs, and may not know his own name. Such a character is admirable, and he is not involved in grudges.

    "Master Yuanming, it may not be in line with the rules of the Shaolin Temple for me, a maid, to follow you in. However, if I go out in such a disgrace, I will lose my face, don't you think?" Xiao Yuesheng clasped his hands together and asked with a smile.

    "Amitabha" The old monk Yuanming put his hands together as a tithe and nodded peacefully: "It is difficult for people in this world to break the barriers of fame and fortune, and everything is suffering."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Let's do this. Let's compete for a while. If I can win even slightly with one and a half moves, let her follow me. How about that?"

    "Brother Xiao" Xu Zhu was surprised.

    Why did Miss Xueqing just come to rest, and Brother Xiao is here again. With his martial arts skills, Master Yuanming will definitely be unable to defeat him. This this!

    He was hesitant in his heart, not knowing what to do. If it was Miss Xueqing, he could still stop her, but if Brother Xiao wanted to take action, his words would be of no use.

    He has always been a man of words. Once his words are spoken, it is impossible to change them. Even if he wears his tongue, it won't help.

    He was anxious, his expression changed, and he turned to Fang Xueqing, looking for help.

    Fang Xueqing glanced at him with bright eyes and rolled her eyes at him. She was very annoyed with him. This little master Xu Zhu turned his elbows outward and interfered with his good deeds. He was really annoying!

    "Amitabha" The old monk Yuanming proclaimed the Buddha's name again and nodded slowly: "In that case, I will ask Mr. Xiao for advice."

      "Master Yuanming made a mistake." Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand, shook it slightly, and pointed to the other two monks: "It's the three masters who are coming together."

    "Amitabha¡ª¡ª!" The three monks raised their frosty eyebrows and announced the Buddha's name at the same time.

    The sound is like a big copper bell, echoing endlessly in the Prajna Courtyard. The surrounding air is churning, rippling like a lake, and the surrounding flowers, branches and leaves are trembling.

    There is anger in the name of the Buddha. Although they are profound in Buddhism, they have also stirred up unknown fire. He is young, but he wants to fight one against three. Could it be that they are clay figures!  ?

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Three masters, please¡ª¡ª!"

    He swayed and suddenly appeared in front of Master Yuanming, one meter away and within reach.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In front of them, he has already appeared there. The three monks raised their frosty eyebrows and looked at each other, and they all saw the solemn meaning in their eyes.

    It turns out that he is not arrogant, but he is a brave and talented person with unique skills. Previously, I thought he was ordinary and not a master!

    Seeing this, Xu Zhu bowed his head and respectfully advised: "Master Yuanming, my second brother, Xiao, is a master of martial arts, so let's do it together!"

    "Amitabha" The old monk Yuan Ming glanced at Xu Zhu kindly, nodded slightly, and turned to Xiao Yuesheng: "The poor monk's eyesight is so stupid that he didn't see the depth of Mr. Xiao. I'm ashamed!"

    ¡°Master Yuanming, we don¡¯t need to say more, please¡ª¡ª!¡± Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to signal for action.

    Old monk Yuanming nodded and turned to the other two old monks: "Junior Brother Yuanrong, Junior Brother Yuancheng, since Mr. Xiao is interested, let's accompany him!"

    "Yes, senior brother!" The two old monks responded in a low voice. In a flash, the person was already standing behind him, the monk's robe drooped, not moving at all.

    "Mr. Xiao, please¡ª¡ª!" The old monk Heshi of Yuanming spread his hands apart and stretched out his left hand.

    ¡°Please¡ª!¡± Xiao Yuesheng shouted softly, no longer polite, he directly stepped forward and punched out, slowly, unpretentiously.

    The three old monks looked attentively. They could see the mystery at a glance. They felt that the punch seemed to be a black round hole, and the surrounding light and air seemed to be swallowed up.

    The three monks all took a step back, feeling that it was too mysterious and not suitable to be forced to do so.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward and punched out again. At his level, all the moves were empty and could be seen through at a glance. Only reducing ten with one force would save the most effort.

    The three old monks retreated again. They had already taken two steps back and did not dare to take a hard hit. This punch looked plain and unpretentious, but it had the potential to swallow the sky and the earth. Once the punch was taken hard, it would be swallowed directly.

    "If it were an ordinary person, with a lower cultivation level, they wouldn't be able to feel the mystery at all. It would just look like an ordinary punch.

    The three old monks have profound Buddhist cultivation and are far more spiritually sensitive than ordinary people. They sensed something strange and did not dare to answer it forcefully. They thought hard about how to solve it.

    Xu Zhu frowned, he also noticed the mystery behind it. Brother Xiao's punch was so weird that the three masters did not dare to take it forcefully.

    Fang Xueqing was very excited and realized a lot. She felt that she had taken the wrong path and returning to basics was the right path. It was useless to pursue the subtlety of moves blindly.

    "Amitabha¡ª¡ª!" The three monks proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time, suddenly raised their hands, put the index finger of their left hand on their thumb, smiled peacefully and calmly, and flicked their fingers.

    ¡°Chi¡ª! Chi!¡ª! Chi¡ª!¡± Three soft whistles sounded one after another.

    Fang Xueqing curled her lips and snorted softly: "Pick your fingers!"

    Xiao Yuesheng also smiled, took a step forward, and punched flatly.

    The power of the three fingers disappeared into nothingness, like a mud cow entering the sea. Xiao Yuesheng's punch came out without any hindrance. It looked slow and he was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

    The three old monks were startled, and vaguely felt that three fingers in the shape of "pin" spread out in the middle, fell into the range of his fist, and were swallowed directly.

    This confirmed the three people¡¯s suspicions. His punching power was really weird and he had the ability to devour.
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