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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 555: Defeating the Demon

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    Chapter 555 Conquering the Demon

    "Please enlighten me!" Monk Huilun gathered up the skirt of his robe and pinned it to his waist. He stretched his right palm forward and hummed in a deep voice to the dark-brown old monk.

    The old monk titheed and uttered two words. Monk Huilun didn't understand, but he guessed it. He let out a deep roar, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and hit the old monk's chest with his fist, making the wind roar in his palm.

    There are no tricks in this punch, just a strong momentum, moving forward indomitably, as if there is a mountain in front of you, and it is about to be smashed with one punch.

    The old monk¡¯s eyelids drooped, half-opened and half-closed, and his broad brick-red sleeves flicked to meet his fists.

    "Bang" sounded like leather, and the two of them took a step apart.

    A look of surprise flashed across the old monk's dark brown face. He opened his eyes and looked at Monk Huilun.

    "Good guy, you are quite energetic!" Monk Huilun's big eyes were shining brightly, and he said excitedly: "Come on, take a few more punches from me!"

    After saying that, he punched one after another, each punch was harder than the last. There was a faint roar of tigers, which was breathtaking. There seemed to be several tigers flying and roaring in the hall.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the two of them and thought of his tiger. It had been called the king in Wuliang Mountain for a while.

    ¡°After all, he is the king of the mountain and forest. He has no use for fighting with him. If he is raised by Chunniang and the others, he will definitely lose his wild nature, lose all his energy, and become a good cat.

    He didn¡¯t want to do this, so he was allowed to stay in Wuliang Mountain.

    "Bang", "bang" and "bang" were heard as if they were beating a military drum. The two bodies separated and then came together again, and they were having a great time fighting.

    Monk Huilun got excited. Every punch was so fierce that it could break metal and crack stones. The old monk also had a fiery temper. He was old and fierce and showed no weakness. He waved his wide sleeves and punched with each punch.  He catches the ball, never dodges, and is very tough.

    There is a strong wind in the hall, as if you are on the top of a mountain. The strong wind is blowing the robes of all the monks.

    Abbot Xuanci shook his head and showed a wry smile.

    This Wheel of Wisdom has a straightforward temperament and ugly appearance, but it has the root of wisdom. It is a person from the Buddhist sect.

    Precisely because of his straightforward temperament, no scheming, and empty mind, he started to practice the authentic Shaolin mental method and made rapid progress, far better than anyone else in the temple.

    Even many eminent monks with profound Buddhist teachings are far inferior to him. Although he is only in his forties, he is the best among the monks in the temple in terms of deep inner strength.

    Although he is not as good as Xu Zhu, as the head of Shaolin Luohan Hall, he practices Shaolin's secrets that are not passed down, the Vajra Demon Conquering Heart Technique, which is as strong as a Vajra descending to the earth, and is strong and strong.

    The most important thing in practicing this technique is confidence, determination, and courage. Without an invincible, courageous, and fearless heart, it is difficult to make progress in practicing this technique.

    And he was born to be brave and courageous, far better than ordinary people. He never knew what fear was. Even if he encountered danger, he was carefree and fearless.

    Fearless, firm belief in the Dharma, believe that after death, you must go to the Buddha's soil. With such a great wish, you can cultivate.

    This is a state of mind that countless eminent monks and great virtues need to practice deeply and continuously to achieve, but he was born with it. He is uniquely endowed with deep wisdom.

    Huilun punched more than twenty times, and strong winds filled the hall. However, the more he fought, the more he enjoyed himself, and he couldn't help but drink loudly.

    A loud shout followed by a punch, the wind roared like a tiger.

    The old monk in red was gradually at a disadvantage. Every time he received a punch, he stepped back three or four steps, as if he couldn't bear it, but his face was dark brown and he couldn't tell what happened.

    At the beginning, he just took a step back to neutralize the fierce power of Huilun Fist. Later, he had to retreat farther and farther to neutralize it.

    Xu Zhu clenched his fists tightly, looking excited.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, his lips parted, and his voice sounded in Xu Zhu's ears: "Fourth brother, don't be careless, this old monk has a lot of stamina, he still has some strength left, and he has some back-up moves."

    Xu Zhu was startled and turned around to look in confusion.

    Xiao Yuesheng said in a low voice: "Look, the old monk only received the move but did not make a move. Is he only able to parry and not have the power to fight back?"

    Xu Zhu nodded lightly: "Second brother, Master Hui Lun used a powerful pestle for subduing demons. I'm afraid that person felt like the sky was dark and the earth was dark, so he couldn't fight back."

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, raising his eyebrows.

    He has never heard of the powerful pestle for subduing demons, and it is not among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. However, judging from its power, it is extremely powerful and not inferior to any of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.

    Xu Zhu said softly: "Second brother, this Kung Fu is very powerful, but it is also extremely difficult to practice without profound Buddhist teachings."??It's impossible to practice it at all.  "

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly understood and nodded.

    It seems that this is more difficult to practice than the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, so it is difficult to spread. I am afraid that in the Shaolin Temple, there are only a few people who can practice this set of kung fu.

    "Well!" The old monk in red suddenly made a hand seal and let out a loud shout.

    The air became stagnant, as if frozen, his eyes were shining brightly, and his red robe billowed and made a hunting sound.

    The old monk had a sullen face and slowly pushed out his right palm. As he pushed it out, the palm slowly expanded, as if it had been inflated. When it reached Monk Huilun's chest, it had doubled in size.

    Monk Huilun was startled and looked at it. The palm was not fast, slow and calm, as if it was a provocation. Did he dare to take it?

    Monk Huilun was furious and shouted. The solid air was shattered and flowed again. He punched it out.

    "Bang!" The fists and palms met, and Monk Huilun flew out.

    He rolled in the air, and after several circles, he landed lightly on the ground, right in front of Xu Zhu.

    "Thum! Thumb! Thumb!" He took four steps back.

    Every step left a footprint, each footprint was three inches long, the second one was two inches long, the third one was one inch long, and by the time of the last step, it was no longer obstructed and silent.

    Xu Zhu was behind him and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel that his body was shaking, his blood was boiling, he could hardly stand, and he was very surprised.

    "Uncle Huilun has deep inner strength and natural supernatural power, but it is really strange that he cannot catch the palm of this old monk.

    He moved his palm, wanting to help Uncle Huilun, and then took it back. At this time, there was a martial arts competition, so he couldn't interfere at will.

    "Okay! Okay!" Monk Huilun laughed loudly, became even more excited, kicked hard, and shot towards the old monk like an arrow from the string, with both fists coming out.

    The old monk slowly stretched out his palms to greet him.

    "Bang!" Monk Huilun flew out again, his majestic body rolled, and landed lightly to where he was before, without taking a step back.

    Xu Zhu looked worried and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.

    "Huilun, please step back." Abbot Xuanci said kindly.

    "Abbott!" Monk Huilun was startled and shouted dissatisfied.

    Abbot Xuanci slowly waved his hand and said warmly: "Although your skills are deep, you are not as good as this guest. It will not help if you continue to fight. Just retreat!"

    "Yes!" Monk Huilun replied bitterly and took two steps back.

    "Uncle Huilun, sit over here." Xu Zhu waved hurriedly.

    Monk Huilun looked at him, strode over, sat down next to him, and hummed: "What a disappointment! Bad luck!"

    "Uncle Huilun, Master Abbot's eyes are sharp and you will not be mistaken." Xu Zhu comforted in a low voice, hiding his palms in his sleeves and pressing the back of his hands.

    Monk Huilun turned to look at him and said with a smile: "You are very attentive little guy, thank you very much!"

    He only felt a gurgling internal force, like gentle spring water. Wherever it passed, the meridians were moistened, cool and refreshing, it was truly a kind of enjoyment.

    He sighed: "It's strange that you have such pure inner strength at such a young age!"

    Xu Zhu said sheepishly: "I don't rely on my own abilities, unlike you, uncle."

    ¡°Don¡¯t mention it, you¡¯ll lose your life!¡± Monk Huilun waved his hand and snorted bitterly.

    Xu Zhu suppressed laughter and slowly retracted his palm, keeping it hidden in his sleeve so that no one else could see what was going on.

    "Uncle Huilun's internal energy is as strong as the Yangtze River and the sea. The meridians have been slightly damaged, but it seems to be fine, but if he continues to force his energy, it will cause endless harm."

    ???????????????????????? Such a minor injury may not seem to matter at all, but it is easy to ignore it. Once the healing time is missed and the injury relapses in the future, it will be troublesome.

    No wonder the second brother sent a message to me to heal Uncle Huilun immediately. It turned out to be because of this!

    He suddenly felt a little angry. He didn't expect that this old monk looked like a eminent monk, but his methods were so vicious that he didn't look like a monk!
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