Save the Bachelor of Heaven

Two days later, Master Xuren from Shaolin in the Western Regions led a team to Qixia Town.

This Xuren master is about sixty years old, tall and burly, holding a convenient chain shovel, standing there without anger and majesty, with a fierce appearance, really like the resurrection of the Iron King in the temple.

"Amitabha!" Upon seeing Xiang Nan, Master Xuren chanted the Buddha's name, "Benefactor Li, the poor monk is humble and polite."

When Xiang Nan saw him like this, he was on guard at first, but he didn't expect him to be very kind, so he quickly said, "Don't you dare, the younger generation is polite."

"Benefactor, the nephew of the poor monk's nephew is not clean enough. He gambled with the benefactor, fought for fame and profit, and caused the loss of the secret books of the temple. The abbot of the temple has severely punished him." Master Xu Ren said again, "The poor monk came, sincerely hope Thank you very much for returning the secret book, Amitabha."

"Master, it's hard work." Xiang Nan nodded, and took out the secret book of "Dragon Claw Hand", "The younger generation is also tired of false fame, so he strives to win and fight with others. Now this secret book is returned to Zhao, I hope the master will not be offended .”

Anyway, he has already learned the Dragon Claw Hand, so it doesn't matter if he goes back now.

"Amitabha, thank you benefactor for your kindness." Master Xu Ning clasped his palms together and made a deep salute, "However, it seems inappropriate for the benefactor to return the jade to Zhao."

When Xiang Nan heard this, he was taken aback, "What else does Master have to say?"

"Don't dare, dare not, the poor monk just wants to ask the benefactor if he has read this cheat book?" Master Xu Ren asked.

Xiang Nan nodded, "Don't slander in front of the wise, I have indeed read this cheat book, and I have even practiced it into a dragon's claw hand."

"Amitabha! If that's the case, please forgive the poor monk for being rude." Master Xu Ren said, and smashed Xiang Nan with a shovel. The moves are mighty and powerful, just like King Kong descending into the world.

Seeing this, Xiang Nan hurriedly dodges.

With a click, the grand teacher's chair under him was smashed into sawdust.

"Bastard!" Xiang Nan couldn't help cursing, "You bald donkey, I kindly returned your secret books, but you still want to kill me? What kind of Buddha are you reciting, and what kind of Bodhisattva are you worshiping?"

"Amitabha Buddha! The poor monk got up from the green forest. He has two burning eyes and a murderous heart. He doesn't cultivate good fruits in his life, but only loves to kill and set fire." Master Xuren sneered, "Killing is to save people. .”

Immediately, he used the convenient shovel method of nine days and nine places, wielded a series of convenient shovels, and continued to hit Xiang Nan.

...

It turned out that Xu Ren was a well-known bandit in the Western Regions in his early years, nicknamed Ban Tianyun. He led over a thousand bandits, robbed merchants, murdered and set fires, raped and plundered, and did everything.

Later, he accidentally robbed an official who was going to take office in Beijing, causing a catastrophe, and was besieged and killed by a large army sent by the government. In order to avoid arrest, he was forced to escape into Buddhism and shaved his hair to become a monk, but his killing intent was still surging in his heart.

Shaolin in the Western Regions was created in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it has been 500 years since then.

Originally inherited the unique skills of Shaolin Temple, martial arts can be regarded as prosperous, and it can be regarded as a famous school in the Western Regions.

But since the Yuan Dynasty, Buddhism in the Western Regions has gradually declined, and Shaolin in the Western Regions has also gradually declined. Believers have been lost, disciples have not continued, and there have been no high-quality talents for nearly a hundred years.

Therefore, although there are many Shaolin skills, no one can inherit them, making it difficult for Shaolin in the Western Regions to fight, protecting Buddhism and eradicating evil spirits.

Therefore, Huikong, the abbot of Shaolin in the Western Regions, took Xu Ren in and taught him many unique Shaolin knowledge, so that he could be the Dharma protector of the Shaolin in the Western Regions, in other words, a thug in the temple.

Xu Ren is already strong in martial arts, and has a strong killing intent. He has learned several Shaolin unique skills, and even became a first-class master.

This also cultivated his arrogant and supercilious behavior style.

...

Xiang Nan saw that his serial shovel was powerful and destructive, and didn't want him to demolish his home, so he immediately used Treading Snow to fly out of the living room without a trace.

Now that the internal strength has become more refined, he can jump three or four feet away in one jump, and his speed is much faster, like a ghost.

"Great monk, come with me if you have the guts." Xiang Nan came to the courtyard, waved to Xu Ren, and then jumped on the wall again.

"Where to run, leave it for me~" Xu Ren was furious when he saw it, he carried a chain shovel and jumped to follow.

In fact, his lightness skills are average, and he can carry a series of shovels, which weighs a full fifty catties, so he couldn't catch up with Xiang Nan.

It's just that Xiang Nan deliberately let the water go and led him all the way to the stage, which made him barely follow.

Xu Ren led the team of monks to follow closely behind. But their martial arts were even more useless, and they ran for a long time before catching up.

"Great monk, come up if you have the guts." Standing on the stage, Xiang Nan waved to Xu Ren with a smile.

"You bastard! Watch Buddha repair you." Xu Ren roared, leaped onto the stage, and swung the shovel to hit you.

"Come on slowly, sign a bet first, so as not to admit defeat." Xiang Nan moved aside, but kept saying.

"Nonsense!" Xu Ren ignored him at all, and slammed at Xiang Nan with the gesture of "Worshiping Buddha at Lingshan Mountain".

Although he is sixty years old, he has very strong physical strength. With a chain shovel weighing fifty catties, he still dances vigorously without showing any signs of fatigue.

"Shame on your face." Xiang Nan saw that he was being tyrannical, so he no longer showed mercy, and used Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands, a [Wind Catching Style], and grabbed Xu Ren's serial shovel.

...

Seeing Xiang Nan advancing instead of retreating, taking offense as defense, Xu Ren couldn't help sneering, his arms strengthened, and he must be smashed flat with a shovel.

Xu Ren's serial shovels are two meters high, and the speed of each shovel is amazing, and almost only an afterimage can be seen.

Ordinary people don't say that they can resist with luck, they probably won't have time to react. Therefore, under his shovel, he did not know how many masters he had shot to death.

He could already imagine how Xiang Nan's brains burst and his head was bleeding, so he couldn't help but become murderous.

But just when his shovel was about to hit Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan suddenly flashed and disappeared under his shovel.

Xu Ren was startled, and hastily retreated.

But he used too much force just now, this type of [Worshiping Buddha at Lingshan Mountain] is already worn out. When recruiting, the old power has gone, and the new power has not yet been born.

Just at this moment, a pair of big hands grabbed his serial shovel.

When Xu Ren saw it, he was taken aback. Naturally, he couldn't let go of the weapon, and immediately used his strength to fight for it.

But it was too late for him to exert his strength at this time.

Xiang Nan took advantage of the gap between his old power and his new power, and when he made a move, he was like a lion fighting a rabbit, and he would do his best, so he snatched the chain off in one fell swoop.

When Xu Ren saw it, he was taken aback, but he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, and then he used his inner strength secretly, and the bones all over his body suddenly made beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, and the sound was continuous.

And his figure was also two times stronger than before, which made his tall and burly body even more powerful and intimidating.

There were still some spectators in the audience, but when they saw him in this state, they all ran away in fright.