"Hey! Sneak attack! Shaolin monks also play such dirty tricks!" These words made the other four old monks blush.

"It is our obsession to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. As long as we can get rid of the demonic obstacle like you, there is no need to worry about fairness and justice." Dingyuan said it very smoothly. It was obviously not the first time he had done this trick.

His swing was not just using the rosary beads as a weapon, each rosary bead was spinning rapidly, and the sound that broke through the air was like a ghost crying, and it also had the effect of confusing people's hearts.

"Tsk! I've been upgraded from evil barrier to devil barrier so damn quickly." Liang Gong greeted Dingyuan, his hands were not idle either, and he found an angle in the air with three fingers and suddenly caught the incoming enemy. When it comes to rosary beads, I don’t care about the strength of the rosary beads at all.

Seeing Liang Gong grabbing his rosary so easily, Dingyuan's expression changed: "Let go!" He pulled back the rosary string with his wrist.

"Are you kidding me, you old bald donkey? Are you an idiot?" Liang Gong also pulled hard, and the beads fell straight between the two of them.

"Huh!" With a muffled groan, the two of them were shocked at the same time. Both sides directly penetrated the powerful infuriating energy. The two infuriating energy of different properties collided in the middle of the beads one after another.

"Bang!" The two rosary beads in the middle couldn't bear the impact of the real energy between the hands, so they exploded. The beads broke into two pieces instantly, and each of them got half. Several of them fell on the marble floor, clinking. The crisp sound echoed in the reception room, hitting Dingyuan in the face again and again.

"Give it back to me!" Dingyuan was so angry that his old face turned red. This string of beads was made of vajra wood and was indestructible. He had been chanting it morning and night with Dingyuan for more than thirty years. Unexpectedly, he was so angry today that he suddenly Destroyed by his own hands.

"Okay! I don't want to recite Amitabha either. It's useless to keep it. Monk, be careful." Two beads were placed on the left and right middle fingers at the same time, and then they popped out.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" The speed of these two rosary beads, which were eager to return to their master's arms, was even more frightening. The rosary beads had already arrived in front of Dingyuan as soon as the whistle broke through the air. Dingyuan, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly had green energy on his face. Just reach out and pick it up.

However, Ding Yuan saw that something was wrong, and said loudly in shock: "Don't force it." With a flick of his big sleeve, the soft cloth sleeve instantly turned into a steel plate that was stronger than gold and stone, and Dingyuan intercepted one of the pieces.

This move is quite similar to Wudang's Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves, which is called "Great Sadness Sleeve". However, Wudang's Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves are extremely soft, while the Great Sadness Sleeves are full of true energy and are extremely hard and strong. Therefore, when facing the rosary, , one made of wood and one made of cloth, there was a sound of "dang", and the sound of gold and iron was heard.

However, the power of the rosary was obviously beyond the expectations of the monk. The rosary was blocked by Dabei Xiu for a moment, but it burst out of his sleeve and hit the wall of the reception room behind him. With a bang, a bowl-sized ball appeared on the wall. There are holes in the shirt, and a fist-sized tear is very obvious on the sleeve.

Even the great benevolent sleeve couldn't withstand the power of the magic power of his fingers. The negligent Dingyuan suddenly became tragic. Although he heard the definite warning, he didn't think that the twenty-year-old boy in front of him could pose any threat to him, so he just lucked out. 70% of the "golden bells" reached forward and grabbed the rosary directly.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Dingyuan felt as if he had been hit hard. His body flew three meters away and hit the wall directly. It almost knocked out a human figure from the wall, and then he collapsed softly on the ground.

The old monk Ding'an rushed to his side to check, his face changed greatly, he quickly took out the elixir from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. While helping him adjust his breath, he turned around and said: "Brother, Junior Brother Dingyuan's left arm is completely broken." , plus the true energy has gone astray, so I need to rest for three months."

"What a murderer, he actually dared to commit murder in Shaolin Temple!" Dingzhen broke free from Dingshan's wrist and took a step forward to take action.

Liang Gong crossed his arms in his free time. He had seen the faces of these famous sects, so he was not surprised. He just sneered disdainfully and said: "Assailants? When this great monk attacked me just now, why didn't you say that he was a murderer and a demon? ?A group of bald donkeys who don’t distinguish between good and evil, and think of deer as horses, are returning to the eminent Shaolin monks, bah!"

"Didn't I warn him just now? It's rude to come and go without saying hello. Compared with the great monk Dingyuan who suddenly attacked without saying hello, I am much more upright. What? Just the state officials setting fires and not allowing the people to light the lamps? His skills are inferior to those of others. If you dare to treat her lightly, of course you have to swallow the bitter pill yourself, what does it have to do with me?"

The old monks Dingding and Dingshan blushed when they heard this. They could clearly remember who took the first shot just now. It was said that Liang Gong was just self-defense, but it was hard to argue at this time.

Liang Gong continued: "When I first learned martial arts from my master, I recited Shao Wu's vows:

Article 2: It is advisable to embody the compassion of Buddhism. Even if you are skilled in skills, you can only prepare for self-defense. Be careful not to act selfishly and bravely to fight against hatred. The offender will be guilty of the same crime as violating the rules.

Article 6: Anyone who is a Shaolin master should not make comparisons.

Article 10: Beware of relying on force to win, and the habit of greed and self-praising, which can lead to self-destruction, and how many people in the world can inflict poison on others. If you use martial arts to attack others, the relationship is more important. Either he shows off his skills for a while or he strives to live in a wealthy family, and because of the unexpected disturbances in his life, he becomes a member of the Zen sect, bringing shame to the world.

I would like to ask you all, great monks, how many of these three things have you violated?"

Liang Gong actually took out the Shaolin precepts that he had to recite since he was ordained. Several old monks were stunned. Dingshan was even more ashamed and did not dare to look directly at the upright Liang Gong.

Instead, Monk Ding'an pretended not to hear and roared angrily: "You were always trying to be cruel in Shaolin. You hurt many of my Shaolin Arhat disciples before, and now you hurt Junior Brother Dingyuan. This is a fact. You even bullied me, Shaolin." You actually dare to slander Shaolin?"

These unreasonable old monks kept pestering each other, and Liang Gong also got angry: "Fuck you big bald man, what are the facts? The facts are nothing!"

"You are so bold and evil, you are uttering filthy words in the pure land of Buddhism. The old monk is here today to slay the demons."

He suddenly took a big step forward, his palms the size of a pair of cattail fans instantly turned red like fire, and brought forth a thick and heavy force, which seemed slow but was actually fast. A surge of true energy swirled around his body, and the air suddenly squeezed and shrank. It whizzed and hit in the air with great force. The palm force that seemed like substance actually formed a solid wall of air, pushing straight towards Liang Gong.

"Prajna Palm!" Monk Dingshan was shocked. This is one of the seventy-two unique arts of Shaolin. It is regarded as the supreme skill in Shaolin Palm. It is obvious that Monk Ding'an has been ruthless.

"Junior brother, no!" Ding'an shouted, but Ding'an didn't seem to hear it. Instead, he accelerated by three points and pressed down with one palm.

Facing the menacing Ding'an, Liang Gong looked relaxed on the outside, but Shuai Guo had already warned him. Except for the Dingyuan force value just now, which was only 75, the other four old monks were all above 80, and the Ding monk was even more. It's as high as 89, so it's impossible to be careless.

"Well done!" He yelled, slightly bent his left leg, bent his right arm inward, made a circle with his right palm, and pushed it outward with a cry, which was the "Excessive Dragon Regrets" in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The palms of the two people connected with each other, and the strong strength rotated and intertwined, the whistling sound was sharp, and the true energy was surging. At this time, except for the illusion caused by the shadow of the palms, the two people in the fight could not be seen at all!

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