Dimensional God: The Void Ring

Xiao Feng gave a stern expression, and resolutely stepped out of the Zen room. He saw a thin robed monk in the courtyard, and he looked at himself with bright eyes, his face full of compassion and kindness.

Xiao Feng grew up in the monastery since he was young. He wanted to pay respect to the monks in the monastery and gave a ritual. He said: "In the lower Qidan, Xiao Feng, this time he came to Shaolin, he did not mean to be disrespectful to Shaolin. The truth of the matter. "

The old monk smiled: "I have seen you. When you were a baby, you ran around in the temple and damaged an orchid in front of the Tibetan scripture pavilion. , Really valuable. "

Xiao Feng still remembers what happened when he was a child. At that time, he remembered that there was no one else in the past four weeks. Now the old monk is seen by the old monk.

Xiao Feng smiled: "The master has won the prize."

Xin Han sneered aside: "Monk, what the **** do you want to do?"

The old monk smiled and said: "The poor monk just feels that the donor is related to the Buddha and the poor monk. It is better to let the poor monk cross you to the Buddha and pass me on."

Xin Han categorically refused: "Forget it, in the next home, the wife and concubine are beautiful, and there is no idea of ​​becoming a monk."

At this time, Xuanci also walked from the meditation room to the courtyard to give rites to the old monks: "See Holy Monk."

The old monk had resisted Xin Han the last time, and the martial arts of Dharma demonstrated by Shaolin had been revered by Shaolin as an arhat, known as a saint.

The old monk Chao Xuanci paid a ritual to let him stand behind him, and then said to Xiao Feng: "I don't have Song and Liao in my eyes. I don't blame you for today's affairs, but the abbot of Shaolin cannot be humiliated. I will give you two choices. One is that you are going down the mountain now. The Shaolin monks must not be blocked. The second is to convert to my Buddha with this little donor. "

Xiao Feng Yao Yao head: "This matter is important to me, we must make it clear, in addition, Xiao Feng did not have the idea of ​​a monk, I am afraid that I would live up to the good intentions of the master."

Before the old monk spoke, Xin Han suddenly smiled and said, "Demon, I ask you. If I go down the mountain now, can you let me go?"

The old monk shook his head and said: "The so-called Buddha is destined, the donor is destined to my Buddha, and the destitute monk, but he must convert to the Buddha. He inherits the poor monk's mantle."

Saying that the old monk suddenly beckoned to Xin Han, Xin Han, who was suddenly five steps away from him, intuitively felt an irresistible suction, sucking himself up and flying away from the old monk's palm.

"Stop it!" Just as Xin Han flew, Xiao Feng pulled Xin Han on his left hand, and Kang Longyou regretted photographing the old monk in his right hand.

But something that surprised him. Not only did he not hold Xin Han, but his feet were also taken off the ground, and the spirit of the world's first and vigorous "Kang Long You regret" was even in front of the old monk Three feet turns into nothingness, which is the complete belief

Xiao Feng pulled Xin Han's arm with his left hand, and suddenly rose into the air. Under the high sky, shining on the old monk's top door is a note of 'Flying Dragon in the Sky.' He must not let his second brother have any danger because of his affairs. This palm hit Twelve points of strength.

A sound of ‘Dragon Yin’ sounded in mid-air, accompanied by Xiao Feng ’s angry and startled palms, but the old monk did n’t look at it. Staring directly at Xin Han in front of him, this is his purpose. As for Xiao Feng, it is optional.

Xin Han's face was panic-stricken. When he stood in front of the old monk, a smile appeared on the corner of the old monk's mouth, and suddenly he turned his claws into palms, so he pressed Xin Han's forehead.

At this moment, Xin Han also smiled: "This is the demon monk you asked for."

While he was talking, his right hand instantly cut a sea blue "Xiaoyao Gang Qi". The two were too close. Just a few steps away, the sea blue gang gas was just emitted and was cut on the body gang gas of the old monk.

The ‘chirping’ Xin Han ’s Xiaoyao Gang Qi was cut on the old monk ’s ‘protective body Gang Qi’ and did not dissipate into the invisible like various previous attacks, but instead cut straight into it, and the two gang Qi violently rubbed. There were sharp, harsh sounds.

The old monk's eyes also changed from the previous disdain to surprise.

It's a pity that Xin Han's Xiaoyao Gangqi didn't cut off the body protector, but disappeared and was invisible two feet in front of the old monk. Angry.

Although the old monk has a protective body of qi, he is not afraid to drop the dragon palm. But this time also let him stay for a while. He had already probed the arm in front of Xin Han. Because of this meal, Xin Han successfully evaded past.

At this time, Xuan Ci behind the old monk suddenly stepped forward, bypassing the old monk's trick of "Dai King Kong Palm" and photographing Xin Han. He still couldn't get past Ye Erniang.

"Come to death!" Xin Han directly used the Lingbo microwave, and instantly reached the side of the two, directly took out two wooden barrels from the void ring, and used the thought control to splash directly towards the two old monks.

The Xiaoyao Gang Qi issued by Xin Han just now has been cut into the old monk's body by a distance of one foot, which makes the old monk already very vigilant. There are powerful methods to immediately stimulate the body protection qi.

The half bucket of black dog blood and a bucket of rice fields were overwhelmed when he was overwhelmed by him, as if exploded in four colors.

Xin Han had already taken Xiao Feng to the sky with his thoughts, and the poor Xuanci generation Shaolin monk, former abbot, did not respond to this kind of dead-end attack.

All the splashed heads and faces are covered with red and yellow colors, and the stench is unbearable. From the surface, it is impossible to see that it is a Shaolin monk, more like a demon.

When Xin Han saw the old monk ’s body protection, he was not broken by the blood of the black dog and Yoneda. He was not disappointed. He just made a small experiment to prove his conjecture. It was enough to think of Xuanci.

Seeing that the demon monk took off from the sky, Xin Han caught himself, and he no longer hesitated to directly pull Xiao Feng towards the distance.

The old monk was able to perform the dragon-trapping skill only a short distance away, and shook his head when he fell on the ground.

At this time, the sound of the hands had alarmed the monks in the Shaolin schools. At this time, hundreds of people had come from the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation. When they saw the monk of the temple standing against a demon-shaped object, he couldn't help but panic.

These monks suddenly shouted angrily: "Where is the evil spirit, night Shaolin?"

Xuan Ci was originally firm-minded, but Xin Han had broken his Zen heart recently, and his mood was unstable. At this time, when he saw such a shameful face, he was seen by the disciples in the temple.

The old monk sighed: "He is Master Xuanci, please take him to freshen up, and then clean up the Zen monastery."

Xiao Feng and Xin Hanfei were in the sky, and their intuitions were extremely refreshing. When he thought of the second brother's detrimental method falling on his enemies, he felt very happy and laughed. (To be continued.)