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Main Text Chapter 164 Asking for Love (Third Watch)

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    , Daganchangsheng

    Everyone was surprised.

    They didn't feel at all when Wang Qingshan came to the back of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, they thought he was still in Fakong's courtyard.

    I was amazed to see his strange movement, and at the same time, his speed was extremely astonishing.

    This kind of body technique sneaks up on oneself, one sneak attack is accurate, even if you feel the danger at the last moment and avoid it, it will be difficult to get back unscathed.

    What was even more surprising was that Fakong could sense him, and when he pointed out, he could still hit Wang Qingshan from such a long distance, separated by the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

    This kind of fingering is really amazing.

    "Ask Qingzhi!" Ning Zhenzhen spit out three words lightly.

    Among the martial arts of King Kong Temple, the only one who can achieve this step is Wen Qingzhi.

    Fakong smiled: "Junior Sister is very knowledgeable."

    "Brother, you have actually practiced asking love fingers." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head lightly: "It's really"

    She really didn't know what to say.

    ?This questioning refers to a very special fingering method in the Vajra Temple, its power is mediocre, far inferior to the Vajra Bajue.

    However, there is a unique magical function, which is only for sentient beings.

    It can't hurt ruthless people, it can't hurt objects, it can't hurt plants, it can only hurt people or animals.

    In the whirling world, there is only love.

    Therefore, neither treasure armor nor body armor can prevent it.

    The finger force will not be dispersed, so there is no way to stop it from a distance, and it can be reached within the range of vision.

    But its damage is really not high. For the masters of the Shenyuan Realm, its damage is similar to a flesh wound, which can be ignored.

    Its most important feature is that it ignores defense and distance. Even if the damage is not high, even if the distance is far, it can still hurt the opponent.

    Such a tasteless martial art is profound and difficult to practice. It needs sufficient Buddhist practice and a deep insight into the sentient beings and merciless worlds to truly practice it.

    It is often those old monks who try to practice and play when they are bored, and they will not use it against the enemy at all.

    She never expected that Fakong would have such leisure and elegance.

    Brother, shouldn't you be brave and diligent at this time, and focus on advancing the realm of martial arts, why do you have such leisure?

    She didn't know that Fakong was very free now.

    It is no longer necessary to spend time practicing the King Kong Immortality Magical Art, and there is a lot of time to squander, so I am very leisurely, practicing one martial art slowly and having fun.

    Each of the martial arts he obtained contains the wisdom crystallization of countless ancestors, and hides unspeakable martial arts mysteries.

    Every time he practiced a subject, he would have a unique harvest.

    Of course, he was able to practice extremely fast because of those memories. With enough practice experience, he just needs to follow the picture to find out.

    With time, status, and experience, the amount of martial arts that I have practiced now is extremely amazing, varied and all-encompassing.

    Fakong looked at Wang Qingshan with a smile: "Benefactor Wang, how is it?"

    "Impossible!" Wang Qingshan said coldly: "Again!"

    As he was talking, he slipped into the back of the Sutra Library in a flash.

    He was lost again in everyone's induction.

    Sima Xun's face turned ashen.

    This man surnamed Wang is so hateful, but he just can't sense it, and he can't be found so close.

    It seems that I have become deaf and blind.

    They are now on the lotus pond, far away from the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and there is no hiding place around them, which is considered good.

    If you walk in the streets and alleys, that is the real world of the surname Wang.

    It can't be sensed at close range, so it's hard to escape his poisonous hands!

    Fakong shook his head with a smile, and pointed his finger lightly again.

    "Bang!" There was another muffled sound from behind the Sutra Pavilion, and Wang Qingshan staggered two steps from the shock again, showing his figure while clutching his chest.

    Fakong's finger was soundless, but it hit a certain acupuncture point with incomparable precision, making his body numb, his blood stagnated, and his figure appeared.

    Such a long distance, to hit the acupoint accurately, this monk Fakong is too weird!

    Fakong smiled: "How?"

    "I admire it!" Wang Qingshan said slowly.

    Fakong shook his head and laughed: "There is no invincible martial arts in the world, and there is always something that can overcome one thing, so Wang benefactor should be cautious in his words and deeds, and don't act recklessly."

    "I have been taught." Wang Qingshan clasped his fists with a livid face: "Fakong Da?The same goes for the other five ways.  "

    Ning Zhenzhen said: "Brother, do you mean to let Mozong deal with him? We don't need to do it?"

    "I still can't see clearly, there are too many variables." Fakong shook his head: "Let's see if he can pass this level."

    "Which level?"

    "The mission he is about to start." Fakong said with a smile¡ª¡ª

    When Fakong walked out of the Kalachakra Tower, it was noon outside.

    The autumn sun is extraordinarily bright.

    Lin Feiyang was placing bowls and chopsticks on the table, and Zhou Yang was helping behind his butt like a little tail.

    Xu Qingluo didn't come over again, so he could only play with Lin Feiyang.

    Fakong was thinking about how he felt when he had practiced the skill of covering the sky and the sun.

    A sense of pride welled up in his chest, and he wanted to kill everyone.

    The top magic skills have the ability to change people's hearts, and can distort a person's character and concepts.

    The ability to cover the sky and block out the sun has this ability.

    After practicing this skill, one will suddenly feel that everything is under one's control, that everything in the world is within one's reach.

    No wonder Wang Qingshan is so ambitious that he wants to establish the seventh way of the Demon Sect for the first time.

    It may be that he has ambitions in the first place, coupled with the urging of the skill of covering the sky and the sun, the combination of the two is unstoppable.

    Seeing him come out, Lin Feiyang greeted him: "I heard that Wang Qingshan came here to play wild? It's a pity that I'm not here!"

    Fakong smiled.

    In terms of assassination and concealment, Lin Feiyang is better than Wang Qingshan, but Lin Feiyang's Royal Shadow Manual cannot hide others.

    If the two confront each other, Wang Qingshan is definitely not Lin Feiyang's opponent.

    "When will we solve him?"

    "How are the disaster victims outside?"

    "Oh, it seems that the evacuation will begin in five days. Two days ago, some people encouraged the victims to make trouble, but they were suppressed in advance by the Lord Xin." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "These victims are really heartless!"

    Zhou Yang said: "Uncle Lin, people's hearts are unpredictable."

    "Hey, Xiao Zhouyang, you understand!" Lin Feiyang said with a smile: "In the future, you have to be more careful with people!"

    "Uncle Lin, of course I know."

    "Our little Zhou Yang is still the smartest"

    The two talked and laughed.

    Fakong took out the wordless Buddhist scripture from his arms, and saw that the words on it had become clearer, and he could see every small word clearly.

    He walked to the center of the courtyard, and the Medicine Buddha in his mind began to recite the cloud and rain mantra. He made mudras with his hands and muttered in his mouth, in sync with the recitation of the Medicine Buddha statue, and stepped on a strange footwork.

    Shake a step to the left and then twist to the left, forming a curved and strange angle, which looks extremely weird.

    And every time he took a step, there was a strange force growing under his feet.
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