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Chapter 787 False Bodhisattva

Mr. Fang and Chen Youliang managed to instigate the fighting spirit of the beggar gang members, and after Bai Shijing fell, it also dissipated abruptly.

"Elder Chen! Did you know about this a long time ago?" Wu Changfeng asked, pointing at Chen Youliang with a knife.

"How would I know." Chen Youliang looked disdainful.

"you……"

"After we go back, we must confront the poisonous woman!" Xi Sanqi gritted his teeth angrily when he thought that Ma Dayuan was killed by that poisonous woman, and even Qiao Feng's incident was caused by a woman.

"Elder Xu is old and unwell, so he stays in the main altar to take care of Kang Min..."

I don't know who said it in a low voice, it is true that Xu Chongxiao is old, after all, he is Wang Jiantong's uncle, but thinking about what Bai Shijing said just now, he is... old and strong?

"What does an old lunatic say?"

"It's clear that he, Bai Shijing, killed Ma Dayuan, and then he talked nonsense!"

"This person has always been loyal to Qiao Feng, maybe he was ordered by Qiao Feng..."

Many of the gang members present were from Chen Youliang, so they naturally denied it at this time, and even bit back.

Mr. Fang was also very angry, and his face under the mask turned black—the members of the beggar gang were too unreliable, and they started quarreling with each other.

At this time, Yuan Shan didn't wait any longer, and directly said to the masked Mr. Fang: "Heh! We can talk about their beggar gang later. Since you want to stand out, you old bastard, then do it!"

Yuan Shan took the initiative to fight with Mr. Fang - he had obviously recognized the other party's identity.

Although I don't know the name of the other party, but over the years, I have met many times in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and I have fought against each other, so how can I not remember it?

As soon as the two of them fight against each other, it can be seen that they are unborn masters, and...

The moves used also shocked the Shaolin disciples again and again—six or seven out of ten moves are Shaolin unique skills!

However, different from Chu Luren and Jiumozhi before, when the two sent Shaolin Juxue, they didn't have any sense of Zen, they just blindly pursued the subtlety of moves, which seemed very "hard".

For example, when Jiumozhi uses the "Finger Finger", he will also smile while using the "Prajna Palm", and it can also make people feel the will of great wisdom, but the two people in front of them are only in shape... No, it should be said that it only has its prestige!
Although I didn't see any harm, but Guan Xin and other Zen masters shook their heads at this moment.

Seeing the two fighting, Murong Jiu frowned more and more - Shaolin's unique skills are nothing more than that, how about other moves, or the style of the change of moves, a bit like...

Qiao Feng saw that his father was evenly matched, so he didn't attack the widows, he just guarded his surroundings.

The Chulu people had confirmed their identity nine times in their hearts, and quickly opened their mouths to remind: "Uncle Yuanshan, this person hides his head and shows his tail, he must be ashamed to be seen by others!"

Can't you "hurry up"?
When he is exposed more clearly, it will be difficult for the people of Chulu to yell like that in front of Murong Jiu!
When Mr. Fang heard what Chu Luren said, he took the time to stare at him, and at this moment Yuan Shan also sneered, and immediately changed his tactics, rushing to greet him...

Sure enough, the other party was "ashamed to see people" at this time. In order to protect his mask, he immediately fell into a disadvantageous move, and then faced the "burning wood knife technique" from Yuanshan. Turn back!

"En?" Murong Jiu suddenly made a sound of surprise.

Shangguan Haitang looked at him in surprise, and asked in confusion: "What did the county horse find?"

"No." Murong Jiu frowned and did not answer.

But at this moment, Xuanci's side suddenly changed. When he hit hundreds of sticks, Xuanci suddenly felt... no more pain?

At first Xuan Ci thought that his life was not long, so he began to recite the scriptures and repent of the innocent who died because of him.

But gradually Xuan Ci felt that something was wrong, and he clearly hadn't run out of energy yet!
Xuanci first sighed, and looked at the monks of the Discipline Academy who were executing the execution on both sides, but found... Although their faces were sorrowful, they did not show mercy.

Suspicious in his heart, Xuan Ci took the initiative to say: "Where is the master who secretly protects? Although I am grateful for your kindness, but the crimes of this old monk are serious, and I should not be treated favorably."

Hearing Xuanci's words, all the monks present and the martial arts people around were taken aback for a moment, Ding Busan sneered directly: "You guys from Shaolin, are you too ruthless? Can't you give the old abbot a good time?"

"That's right, it's all hallucinating!" Ding Busi also echoed.

Although the others didn't speak, they thought the same way. How could anyone help him?

But after being reminded like this, everyone immediately saw something strange—why did Xuanci's figure sitting cross-legged not move when the torture rod fell, as if... not feeling strong?
There is obviously no one around, and there is no magic to be seen...

"Tsk tsk, third brother, I heard that the yamen servants in the yamen have all practiced the ability to replay and lightly beat. If the prisoner pays money or the county magistrate gives a hint, he can beat very lightly. But it seems But it seems that all the energy of breastfeeding has been used...I didn't expect Shaolin monks to have this ability?" Ding Busi continued to mock.

Xuan Ci ignored the others, but lowered his eyes and said: "Please sir, don't add to the old monk's crimes... Executing disciples, it doesn't matter after a hundred sticks! Then beat again!"

When everyone was wondering whether it was Shaolin playing tricks or... there was really something mysterious about it, they saw the simple-looking young man next to Ding Busan and Ding Busi, and sighed at this moment: "Master Xuanci, What's the trouble again."

"Zeng Aniu, what are you talking about?" Seeing this, Ding Busan patted the shoulder of the little brother who had a lot of scenes, but... his palm was bounced away!

It's not that "Zeng A Niu" deliberately flicked him, but that the stick is still falling at this time, and the force should be on him.

With Ding Busan's slap, the posture of "Zeng Aniu" appeared immediately. In a trance, everyone seemed to see that a Tai Chi double fish appeared on the ground, and the yin eye of the yang fish was sitting on Xuanci. And the yang eye of the yin fish happened to be at the young man's feet!
The strength of the stick, hit Xuanci's body, completely disappeared, but it should be on this "Zeng A Niu", if Ding Busan hadn't slapped him, everyone would not have noticed...

What kind of martial arts is this?This...is really martial arts?

And... yin-yang fish?

Tai Chi?

Is it a Wudang disciple?
Among the three generations of Wudang disciples, isn't "Xiao Song the head of the sect" the strongest?

Seeing this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but look solemn and said: "The little benefactor accepts... let's do martial arts!"

"Zeng A Niu" saw that the old abbot insisted on telling the truth, sighed, the yin and yang fish on the ground immediately dispersed, and at the same time... the next blow made old Xuanci tremble unaccustomed.

"Amitabha, dare to ask the little benefactor, but he is a disciple of Wudang?" Fang Zheng asked hesitantly. At this time, he was familiar with the time and space news and the empty nature view.

But after all, his "acting role" is much less than that of the original work, and he was not recognized immediately with a little cover-up.

Zeng Aniu took off his turban at this time, wiped his dirty face and said, "Junior Zhang Wuji, he is... half of the Wudang sect, I have met all the masters! Hiding my identity, I just want to save trouble, I hope you forgive me..."

Wudang was still closed, so Zhang Wuji specially called himself "half", so as not to be criticized.

"Shaolin is the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism. It has always been compassionate. Although Abbot Xuanci was tortured voluntarily, how could he kill his father with a stick in front of the child? To outsiders, he shouldn't be talking about it, but he once felt deeply. The pain of bereavement of father and mother... Back then, I couldn't save my parents, but today I dare to dare, please think twice!"

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he gradually remembered who Zhang Wuji belonged to, and couldn't help being silent for a while.

At first, everyone laughed at this kid secretly. Although his martial arts are amazing, he doesn't know right from wrong. He's just pretending to be kind and a fake Bodhisattva!

But after remembering who Zhang Wuji was, everyone was speechless—when Zhang Wuji's parents died, he still had a part in Shaolin, but today he went to...

(End of this chapter)