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Chapter 655: Six hundred forty-four: Jingshi Lei, the Second Xiao Xianqi (4)

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    When Duan Wuji saw this, he hid back, looked at the little monk and said with a smile: "Little brother, let me ask you if you have ringworm on your body!"

    "Infinite Buddha, this little monk is clean, I never had that thing.

    Duan Wuji, why are you asking this!  Could it be that you are from the family who sold dog skin plasters!  "

    After hearing this, Duan Wuji said with a smile: "I don't sell the dog skin plaster, but if there is itching on your body, I will poke you with a big stick later, maybe you will be healed!"

    "Amitabha, you mean that little life is itchy and needs to be cleaned up.

    Based on what you just said, I can't let you go.

    Donor Duan, let's see who is itchy!  We'll see each other in a while!  "

    Duan Wuji said with a smile: "Master Jueyuan, since you don't itch anywhere on your body, then let it go!

    I treat you with good intentions, why don't you accept my favor!  "

    The little monk rolled his eyes angrily.

    "Duan Benefactor, Duan Wuji! Don't show your tongue, give me a big stick!

    If you think you are not good enough, you can admit defeat now!  Why talk such a lot of nonsense?  "

    ? As they talked, the two started fighting, and the two fought in one place after each applying their unique skills.

    The two people's stick techniques are born from the same vein, and the roots are of the same origin!  Once the fight starts, it's not giving in to each other!

    That Jueyuan has learned the authentic Kung Fu of Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma Patriarch Yi Jin Jing, with a big mouth of Vajra Qi, he has learned Kung Fu to perfection.

    The solid martial arts are outstanding in Shaolin Temple!

    The kung fu in this section of Wuji is relatively complicated, that is, there is the kung fu of Shaolin Temple, and the method of breathing and breathing of Taoism.

    His kung fu has reached the pinnacle, unmatched by anyone.

    Two people showed their unique skills and fought in the same place. It was really the right point of the needle. The two people were facing each other, and no one would give in to the other!

    Insulation is a famous monk in Shaolin Temple, his kung fu was taught by his mentor, and his kung fu is very good, that is really fierce and merciless!

    Duan Wuji's words just now really pissed him off, he must repay the humiliation just now!

    That Duan Wuji just wanted to provoke him on purpose, just to see how powerful the Shaolin Temple Arhat's stick technique is!

    When people stick to each other, they fight in one place.

    In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than 30 rounds.

    Duan Wuji saw that the Arhat stick technique in Shaolin Temple is just like this.

    No more demon moths can be born.

    Duan Wuji slammed his head with a big stick to attract Jueyuan's attention, and then he kicked his feet.

    "Master Jueyuan, you are good at martial arts! I think you are tired too, why don't you just lie down and rest for a while!

    Brother, I will take care of your food for a while!  "

    It feels so far away that I thought Duan Wuji would fight with him!  One fell to the ground without paying attention.

    "Amitabha Buddha, Donor Duan has a great skill! I think I am not good at martial arts, little monk, and today I think I fell into your hands."

    Duan Wuji laughed when he heard this.

    "Master Jueyuan, I just accepted it.

    You and I have a destiny, don't leave today, I will prepare a meal for you in a while.

    To tell you the truth, Duan Wuji and that Shaolin Temple are really destined!

    Since you are a monk from Shaolin Temple, how can I let you go today.

    Master Jueyuan, come, come, come, sit down quickly.

    After a while I will get off the ring, I must treat you well!  "

    "Amitabha, Master Duan, you and I don't know each other well, how can I eat the food you donate to me?

    If this is spread, won't the brothers and sisters laugh at me?

    Could it be that a sweet jujube is really slapped in the face!  "

    Duan Wuji laughed when he heard this.

    "Master Jueyuan, speaking of my old teacher who enlightened me, he is also a member of your Shaolin Temple!

    Since you are a monk of Shaolin Temple, you have a certain relationship with me.

    Not only you can't leave, but none of the monks below can leave. Today, I, Duan Wuji, will treat you well.  "

    The little monk blinked his eyes.

      "Benefactor Duan, you are my disciple of Shaolin Temple. I don't know which monk from my Shaolin Temple is your old mentor?"

    Duan Wuji laughed and said: "Master Jueyuan, my teacher is Master Zhizhi, a well-known monk in your monastery.

    I am his named disciple, and I haven't seen him for many years, so he may have forgotten me long ago.

    At that time, the world was in chaos, and I didn't have time to go to Henan to visit his old man.

    Master Jueyuan, how is he doing now?  "

    Jue Yuan burst into tears when he heard this.

    "Amitabha Buddha, Donor Duan, that wise master is no longer here, the old man has passed away.

    When Wang Renze attacked Shaolin Temple, Master Zhizhi passed away in order to protect Shaolin Temple.  "

    After hearing this, Duan Wuji shook his body, apparently he didn't fall down!

    "Master Jueyuan, why did you come to Beijing this time?"

    "Amitabha Buddha, our brothers and sisters came to Beijing this time to find the King of Qin, Qiansui. Last time, our thirteen stick monks saved his life. Now the world has also been defeated. Now there are many monks in my Shaolin.  There is too little food, and the monks in the temple are often hungry!

    Every day, Abbot Jie would send a large number of monks to go around for alms. Although he also raised some food and clothing, he still felt that it was not enough!

    ?There is really no other way, we can only beg the Qin King Qiansui to come, and hope that he can help us solve our difficulties for the sake of our achievements in the past.  "

    Duan Wuji laughed and said: "Isn't it easy to say! I'll donate some money to you at that time, Shaolin Temple is in trouble, I can't stand by and watch!

    To put it bluntly, Duan Wuji also has a certain relationship with Shaolin Temple!

    After the ring is over in a while, I will lead you to meet the Qin King Qiansui!  "

    After hearing this, Jue Yuan clapped his hands together towards Duan Wuji.

    "Since this is the case, thank you uncle!

    The little monk will stand by and cheer for you!  "

    Monk Jueyuan waved his hand towards the bottom.

    "Amitabha, brothers and uncles, all of you come to the stage.

    This Wuji is a disciple of Master Zhizhi, and I have a certain relationship with Shaolin Temple. We don¡¯t need to beg for alms today. Uncle Duan cares about our food!  "

    After hearing this, the group of monks in the audience immediately jumped onto the ring one by one.

    Everyone stand aside and cheer for Duan Wuji and Tieniu!

    Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Duan Wuji shouted loudly to the bottom: "Which friend is still coming up? We must not be empty!"

    Before the words were finished, someone from the audience shouted loudly: "Duan Wuji, don't be too arrogant, wait for me to go up and meet you for a while!"

    Duan Wuji looked down the stage, and saw a Taoist priest in his thirties coming out of the crowd.

    This person is wearing a gray-black Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk in his hand, looking energetic and chic.

    This person jumped onto the high platform and smiled at Duan Wuji.

    "Wuliang Tianzun, Duan Wuji, do you know me?"

    Duan Wuji smiled.

    "Xiaosheng's eyes are clumsy, and he has never seen you before. Dare to ask the elder, who are you?"

    The young Taoist priest clapped his hands with one hand and said: "Poverty Daoist is the head of Mount Emei, and his Taoist name is Yun Zhongzi. I saw that Master Duan's martial arts is amazing, so I also came to join in the fun.

    Donor Duan, you won't be offended!  "

    Duan Wuji laughed and said: "I have traveled to Sichuan many times, but I have never been to Mount Emei.

    Today I was lucky enough to meet the head of Mount Emei, what a great luck!

    Yun Zhongzi is immortal, what are we comparing with each other?

    Is it a comparison of boxing skills, or a comparison of weapons!  "

    Yun Zhongzi laughed when he heard this.

    "Master Duan, monks are ruthless and should not participate in this worldly struggle. I, Yun Zhongzi, became a monk at the age of eight and learned a set of swordsmanship from my master since childhood. This swordsmanship is called Suohun Thirty-Six Styles.

    I have been friends with this set of swordsmanship for many years, but I have never met an opponent!

    Today I will use this set of swordsmanship to meet you for a while, I don't know if you dare to accept the move!  "

    Duan Wuji laughed when he heard this.

    "Daoist Yun Zhongzi, to be honest, I, Duan Wuji, also like to use swords.

    If you have such good swordsmanship, then I will learn two moves from you!  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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