The monk is hanging up

Chapter 308 The Reincarnated Buddha
The little monk smiled like a spring breeze, stepped out lightly, and covered his body with a huge "swastika" from the dantian, and the sound of the Buddha preaching on his head was endless.

The little monk in the field of vision is like a living Buddha, with lotuses blooming, Buddha light lingering, and Bodhisattvas worshiping him.Lin Su looked at the young monk's appearance at this time, and said: "So that's how it is. Buddhas and demons, Buddhas and demons, it turns out that the so-called demons are the universal world after losing the relics. They are Buddhas and demons. Just based on one side of the story, it is a good self." Shaolin claims to be the right way in the world, and he is the pinnacle direct descendant of Shaolin who has worked hard to cultivate."

Luo Yu once said that he was a disciple of Old Man Tianhuang, and Ling Feng also said that he was a chess piece at the peak of Tianmo Sect's martial arts. At that time, Lin Su felt strange because he was not a disciple at the peak of martial arts, but he could not escape the fate of becoming a chess piece.

The little monk smiled slightly, "All causes and effects belong to me."

As he spoke, the young monk took a quick step and struck a palm, which was simple and unpretentious, but caused the aura of heaven and earth to riot.

Lin Su defended against the enemy with the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, but the first palm was less than half a point, both of them retreated three steps, no difference.

Isn't Lin Su a person who never repays his losses? As soon as his steps stopped, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms struck wildly. The eighteen yellow dragons roared fiercely and rushed to the young monk.

laugh!
A lotus bud emerges from the bottom of the feet, one-handed salute to the Buddha, and a Guanzi Bodhisattva in the sky holds the lotus bud, pinches his handprints, and with a flick of his big hand, the eighteen yellow dragons disappear in smoke.

"Junior brother, you have had a lot of luck in the Jianghu. This martial art is very strong, and even the Dragon Claw Hand is slightly inferior. Very good."

The handprints of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva changed, and with a flash of light, arms appeared out of thin air. The Bodhisattva instantly transformed into the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara.

"Avalokitesvara? Let Lin try to weigh how much you weigh."

Lin Su shouted wildly, and the Dharma image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also manifested at this moment.Both Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva belong to the four major Buddhist Bodhisattvas, with Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva ranking second and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva ranking fourth.

"Interesting." The little monk turned into Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands, and the Buddha with Thousand Hands had fists or palms or fingers or claws.

With a slight movement of Lin Su's hand, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva swung his staff and jumped off Di Ting's body. The Di Ting beast roared ferociously and rushed up, biting the thousand-handed Buddha of Avalokitesvara.

Holding the orb in his left hand, he lifted it above his head, the jewel's light shone, and only heard the chi-chi sound, the attacking thousand-handed stupa melted into a golden glow the moment it got close to the orb.

"Thousand-handed Buddha is strong, but you seem to be too eager for success and impatient. Could it be that my relic is really so tempting to you?" Lin Su waved his hand, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's pewter staff swept across, and Thousand-handed Buddha suddenly Turn into ashes.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva let go of the flower buds, and the little monk descended from the air, "Brother, the relics are not of much benefit to the senior brother. What the senior brother wants is the way you have comprehended in the Yi Jin Jing."

The dharma image disappeared, and the little monk came slowly, "Senior brother is the reincarnated Buddha, different from junior brother. You are just an ordinary person. It is your great honor to give up you to restore some strength to brother. Why should brother struggle?"

"The reincarnated Buddha?" Lin Su sneered and said, "The young monk's ability to deceive people is very unusual. Lin has never thought of deceiving people in this way. Reincarnated Buddha? I really dare to believe it."

I glanced at the person behind the little monk. Although this person didn't take any action, he was still a very important master in Shaolin. I'm afraid he was not inferior to the old master.

The old monk smiled, "It doesn't hurt to believe it or not, the relic is refined by Shaolin Yijin Jing, but you can't let it parasitize on ordinary people, hand it over."

Lin Su shrugged, "Let's take advantage of it, why bother to show off? I'm afraid this young monk is not Lin's opponent yet. How about you let Lin test his strength at the peak of martial arts?"

As soon as the old monk took a step, the young monk said: "Master, Mingzheng Junior Brother probably wants to confuse the apprentice's methods, and it is not too late to let the apprentice test the Junior Brother's methods first. I heard that the master uncle once instructed Mingzheng Junior Brother to practice... ..."

Hearing this, the old monk withdrew his steps, "Just give it a try. Don't be too forceful, your junior brother's skills are not bad."

"The disciple knows."

The little monk smiled softly, and made a handprint tens of meters away. Lin Su was a little surprised when he struck out the Prajna Palm.

Dragon Claw Hand followed closely behind. This martial art is one of the only twelve remaining martial arts among the once brilliant 72 unique arts, and its power is astonishing.

Lin Su didn't dare to take it lightly, Prajna Palm and Dragon Claw Hand are both in perfect state, and the young monk has a very high understanding of martial arts.

He raised his sleeve and flicked away the Prajna palm that came from the air, and immediately pushed the Zhentian fist, the little monk grunted, hissed and scratched a scratch on the back of his hand, and moved backwards. Jumping, looking at the blood between his fingers, "Junior brother, martial arts in Jianghu are all filthy and incomplete martial arts full of loopholes, why do you give up the basics and pursue the trivial, and abandon Buddhist martial arts instead of learning?"

"It's full of loopholes, how dare you say it." Lin Su smiled.

The little monk turned his claws into fingers and poked them with one finger.

Lin Su flipped his hand, and subdued the dragon with eighteen palms.

boom!
"I'll let you taste the filthy and flawed martial arts in your mouth."

The young monk flew out and quickly stopped, but behind him was the old monk who was holding him up. The latter said lightly: "You are no match for him. If Lin Su can stand out in the world, he must have his ability. That palm technique cannot be underestimated, it may not be as good as the Tathagata Divine Palm that Huineng has comprehended, but it is almost the same."

Lin Su secretly frowned. Most people call Huineng either Patriarch Huineng, Sixth Patriarch Huineng, or Master Huineng, but this old monk actually calls him by his first name. There are two reasons. One is that he is older than Patriarch Huineng; I have no respect for the Sixth Patriarch Huineng.

The young monk resigned obediently, while the old monk smiled and said: "You probably have some talent, but even though you are from Shaolin, you are not a Shaolin monk. Compared with the reincarnated living Buddha, you are insignificant."

Lin Su was about to speak, but the old monk interrupted: "The poor monk knows what you are going to say, the reincarnated Buddha. Others don't believe it, but the poor monk saw with his own eyes that as soon as he was born, the sky was filled with Buddha's light. On the understanding of Buddhism, A poor monk is not as good as him."

Lin Su was also curious, is there really a reincarnated person in this world?He didn't quite believe it. Zong Xumi was already a so-called immortal, and he had never heard of reincarnation. This little monk was reincarnated...

The old monk chuckled, walked towards Lin Su in three steps, and punched out fiercely, but it frightened Lin Su firmly.The zhenqi in the latter's palm spurted out, and with that punch that hit the palm, the zhenqi of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms soared to the peak, but it was like a dumb fire, the thunder was loud and the rain was little.

"The palm technique is amazing, but you are still young after all." The old monk slowly raised his hand and placed it on Lin Su's shoulder. Although he looked very slowly, Lin Su seemed to be pressing down on his shoulder like a mountain, and he had no time to react. like.

The old monk's hand turned into a sharp claw and slapped Lin Su's heart. Lin Su's painful wailing was heard. The old monk did not move at all, and a suction force locked him tightly.

The golden light shone, and a perfectly round bead appeared in the old monk's hand. He flicked Lin Su casually and said, "It really is a perfect relic."

The young monk took the relic, glanced at Lin Su, and asked, "Master, what should I do with my junior brother?"

The old monk said: "Send it to the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Those who disobey the seniors and betray the master's sect, let him stay in the Demon-Suppressing Tower for the rest of his life to reflect."

hiss!call!
Using all his strength to open up the void, the two of them looked and saw that half of Lin Su's body had been thrown into the void.The old monk shot out sullenly, but saw the last lotus flower on Lin Su's wrist burning with blood-red flames, which burned the old monk's palm, "Junior brother, are you going to stop me?"

"Amitabha, brother, you must forgive others and forgive others."

(End of this chapter)