The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

Little King Kong frowned and looked at Xiao Xun.

"I was born with blocked meridians, and I have never cultivated the sense of qi." Xiao Xun said calmly.

"The meridian is blocked?" Little King Kong was stunned.

Qiao Song, who had just arrived behind Little King Kong, was also stunned.

A look of pity flashed in Xuan Chi's eyes, and he said softly: "I have wronged you."

Xiao Xun smiled, and said: "It's really cool to be by the side of Master Uncle.

It's just that I may be able to fool others all the time, but I can't fool myself after all. "

"Jiejiejie~, I thought Shaolin had a peerless genius, but I didn't expect it to be a trash with blocked meridians."

At this moment, a sinister laughing sound spread throughout the Luohan Hall.

Headed by Shaolin abbot Xuanzheng, a group of eminent monks of Shaolin Xuanzi generation stood up together.

"Hide your head and show your tail, you can't be considered a hero!" Xuan Jie, the head of the Discipline Academy, shouted coldly, his voice was rolling and resounding all around.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a coincidence, I'm a thief who specializes in stealing heroes!" The gloomy voice sounded again.

Xuanzheng, the abbot of Shaolin, said loudly: "I am a guest from afar, why don't you come and see me?"

"Hey, old abbot, you are being polite." The person hiding in the dark chuckled and said nothing more.

A group of monks of Xuanzi generation scattered in all directions, searching for suspicious persons.

A cold look flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes, and he glanced around.

"It's just a rat who doesn't dare to show up." Xuan Chi said indifferently.

"Jie Jie Jie, as the head of the Medicine King Academy, half of the alchemy tower has been stolen by others, Xuan Chi old man, are you ashamed?" The sinister sarcasm sounded again.

Xuan Chi's face suddenly turned cold.

"Where did you come from, you really have the ability to show up for a fight?" Qiao Song shouted loudly, his voice shaking Luohan Hall.

He has always respected Shaolin, but when he heard someone slander him, he couldn't help it.

"A smelly beggar, dressed like a dog." Another voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Xun's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the roof of a Buddhist monastery on the west side of Luohan Hall, to make sure that the voice came from there.

The middle-aged man holding an erhu and looking sad also glanced at the roof of the Zen monastery.

"Master Uncle, the voice seems to be coming from the roof of that monastery." Xiao Xun pointed to the west side of Luohan Hall and said.

"Where?" Xuan Chi was stunned, Qiao Song's figure jumped up suddenly, and went straight to the west side of Luohan Hall with unparalleled speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qiao Song jumped onto the roof of the Zen house, and saw the figure lying on the tiles at a glance.

"Rat." Qiao Song yelled loudly, and slammed his palm like a dragon directly on the back of the figure.

Bang!

In an instant, the entire roof collapsed.

moment.

Qiao Song returned to Yanwu Stage with one person.

a time.

The entire Arhat Hall was silent.

The person Qiao Song was holding was pale and sluggish, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. When he saw Xiao Xun, he asked in a trembling voice, "You...how did you find me?"

Just now, he also heard Xiao Xun's voice, but before he could react, Qiao Song was stunned.

At this time, Xuanzheng, Xia Dechun, Dianzhuang Taoist and other people also came to the center of the martial arts stage, and they all looked at Xiao Xun with a little surprise.

Xiao Xun said calmly: "Ridiculous question, where do you think this is?"

I was thinking in my heart that I had taken so many pills, but my skill had not improved much, but my five senses had become abnormally sensitive.

"Good boy, you..." The gloomy voice sounded again, Xiao Xun's ears twitched slightly, and he stretched out his finger to the roof of the main hall of Arhat Hall.

Without any hesitation, Qiao Song, Xuanzheng, Xuanjie and the others ran directly to the main hall of the Arhat Hall.

At the same time, above the roof of the main hall of Arhat Hall, a black figure in a black robe appeared directly, standing on the roof, staring at Xiao Xun in surprise.

Qiao Song, Xuanzheng, Xuanjie and others stopped in their tracks and stared coldly at the man in black.

"Who is Zunjia?" Xuanzheng asked coldly.

The man in black robe ignored him, kept staring at Xiao Xun, and asked, "Little bald donkey, how did you find out about me?"

Xiao Xun glanced at the black-robed man and said, "Your voice is too unpleasant."

"Little bald donkey, believe it or not, even if masters of Shaolin Xuan family are guarding you, if I want to catch you, it will be easy for me." The black-robed man said lightly.

Xiao Xun's heart skipped a beat, his heart was a little hairy, but he said on the face: "I'll just stand here motionless, if you have the ability, come and catch me.

Just blink and I lose, you... okay? "

"Is it the method of provoking generals?" The dignified Taoist nun looked at Xiao Xun, and a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The black-robed man is obviously good at hiding and doing light work. If he is determined to escape from Shaolin, the monks in Shaolin may not be able to catch him.

All the monks of the Xuan family in Shaolin didn't open their mouths, but they all became vigilant secretly.

"Jie Jie Jie~, little bald donkey, I really underestimated you." The black-robed man smiled sinisterly.

Xiao Xun tilted his head, looked at the man in black robe, and said innocently: "So you can't do it, were you just talking big?

Are people outside the temple like you, who open their mouths to talk big, but turn into four-legged turtles as soon as they are implemented. "

The black-robed man's face darkened.

How could he fail to hear that the little bald donkey was calling him a turtle bastard.

"Hui Wu, the vast majority of people outside the temple can still keep their words and deeds consistent, this benefactor can only be regarded as an example." Xuan Chi, who was supporting the little King Kong, said warmly and kindly.

"That's it."

Xiao Xun nodded and didn't say anything more.

After all, his own strength is not suitable for participating in this kind of occasion.

If it wasn't for these two people's rude words, even if Xiao Xun found out their whereabouts, he might not have said anything.

While speaking, a group of monks of the Xuan family had already surrounded the main hall of Arhat Hall.

The black-robed man glanced at the monks of the Xuan family wearing cassocks in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "Isn't anyone wondering why I came to Shaolin?"

"When evil guests come to the door, Shaolin also has a way to welcome them." Xuanzheng said loudly, the red cassock fluttering on his body, the Buddhist beads in his hands suddenly scattered all over his body, golden light flashed, sixteen Buddhist beads turned into sixteen golden strands, all in unison Shoot at the man in black robe.

The black robe swung from the black robe man's body, and the sixteen Buddhist beads that hit him seemed to be directly integrated into the black robe, and they completely disappeared.

at the same time.

All the monks of the Xuan family who surrounded the main hall of the Arhat Hall moved.

Someone clasped his hands together, and a phantom of an angry King Kong appeared on his body.

Someone raised a palm, and golden palm prints emerged.

Someone made seals with both hands and muttered a word, and a huge golden word '卍' appeared in front of him.

Xiao Xun was dazzled by seeing it, and under his gaze, he found that the air outside the main hall of Arhat Hall seemed to be stagnant.

Although the attacks of the eminent monks of the Xuan generation did not completely hit the black-robed man, they blocked the space.

Chapter 51 I'm Beyond Ordinary

"Is this the use of true energy, or Buddhism?"

Xiao Xun was fascinated.

Most of the monks in the square showed expressions similar to Xiao Xun's.

"Hey, do you think you can trap me like this?"

The black-robed man chuckled, his black robe bulged, and a dense black mist appeared, his whole body was hidden in the black mist, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Heavenly demon evil spirit." The dignified Taoist frowned, and said slowly, "If I'm not wrong, this person should be the evil thief Gu Wansheng."

"No wonder." Xuan Chi said thoughtfully, "A few days ago, his disciple Gu Qianshou tried to steal the scriptures from my Sutra Pavilion, but failed and was arrested."

"Hey, what Qianshou didn't do, doesn't mean that a master can't do it either." The black-robed man hidden in the black mist smiled and said meaningfully.

At the same time, the black mist is spreading.

"Take him!" Xuanzheng yelled loudly, jumped up, and threw out a palm in the air, and the golden palm print pressed against the black mist.

"It's useless."

Xiao Xun thought to himself, he could see very clearly that when the golden palm print touched the black mist, it seemed to be corroded, not only the speed slowed down, but the golden light also became dim.

"No, it works, and the black mist is a little less."

Xiao Xun's eyes were concentrated, and he found that the black mist was offset by the golden palm print.

However, the black mist is too dense, and it is generally extremely difficult to detect.

In all directions, a monk of the Xuan generation leaped up high, or punched or palmed, and bombarded in the black mist.

The black mist vibrated, split into eight strands in an instant, and shot towards all directions rapidly.

Poof~!

The monk of the Xuan generation who leaped up from the north side encountered a cloud of black mist, and wanted to greet him with his palm, but unexpectedly, three black needles shot out from the black mist, directly hitting his heart.

Caught off guard, this monk of the Xuan family had no way to defend himself, he was stabbed in the heart, blood spurted into the sky, and his figure fell.

A deep, sinister laugh came out of the black mist, and the speed didn't slow down, and it went straight into the distance.

The other seven streams of black mist were all blocked, but hidden weapons gushed out of the black mist, causing the four monks of the Xuan family to fall.

"Jie Jie Jie, I just accepted the two types of Tathagata palms collected in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

Gu Wansheng's sad laughter sounded from all directions.

Xuanzheng's face was cold, he left a sentence of 'chasing', and his figure had already rushed out of the Arhat Hall.

All the monks of the Xuan family chased after him.

Xuanjie, the head of the Discipline Academy, looked at the monks in the square, and ordered in a deep voice: "Students of all halls, block the mountain gate, and the Brahan formation."

"Yes."

All Shaolin monks responded together.

The monks in the square were running out of the Arhat Hall at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the middle of the Martial Arts Stage, Xuan Chi handed the little King Kong who was supporting him to a yellow-clothed monk, looked at Xiao Xun, and said, "Hurry up and return to the Yaowangyuan."

"it is good."

Xiao Xun responded and found that Xuan Chi's figure had disappeared.

The Arhat Hall, which was bustling just now, suddenly became cold.

"I will escort little master back." Qiao Song said.

Originally, he also wanted to pursue him, but he hesitated when he heard Gu Wansheng mentioned the 'God's Palm of Tathagata'.

Rumor has it that there are nine moves in Tathagata's Divine Palm, and each move has a shocking power.

Shaolin Temple, Guangming Temple, Lanke Temple, and Leiyin Temple, the four holy places of Buddhism, each have two styles, and one more style, which has been missing.

When it comes to Tathagata God's Palm, Qiao Song, as a lay disciple, is really hard to chase.

"Thank you, Brother Qiao Song." Xiao Xun sincerely thanked him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He was quite worried that the black-robed man was being narrow-minded, going back and forth to target him.

Now, with Qiao Song following him, I feel much more at ease.

"Let's escort Little Master Huiwu too?" Xia Dechun said with a smile, looking at the dignified Taoist nun and the middle-aged man holding an erhu with a sad face.

When it comes to Tathagata Palm, Qiao Song is not suitable for chasing it, and they are even more unsuitable for pure outsiders.

"Okay." The dignified Taoist nodded.

The middle-aged man with an erhu and a sad face also nodded slightly.