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46. ??The Way of the Monk

While Tyrion was heading to the Terrace of Everspring, at the other end of the towering Kun-Lai Mountains, in the most mysterious valley of the Holy Snow Mountains, an attack on the Shado-Pan base camp had also begun.

The main attackers were the Pandaren monks who had withdrawn from Panlong's Spine, as well as the support team from the Dark Blade Legion.

This is not a liquidation of the Shado-Pan, in fact, it is a rescue operation.

"Based on what we know so far, head Taran Zhu and the elites of the Shado-Pan have probably been affected by the evil spirit that has broken out of its seal."

The high-ranking priest of Qinglong Temple and the legendary monk Ms. Liu Yanxin said to several other commanders who came to help them in a shrine near the Shado-Pan:

"Originally, there were two evil demons sealed in the Shado Temple, the evil evil of madness and the evil evil of hatred. The latter has been defeated by the Dark Blade Army, but the evil power left by the evil evil in the temple has not been dissipated, and there are still some broken ones.

Although the Shado-Pan monks insist that they have re-sealed the Sha of Kuang, it seems that this statement is very problematic."

Ms. Liu Yanxin, who was favored by the blue dragon, raised her head. She looked at the Shadow Trace Temple in the distant valley. A dark force visible to the naked eye shrouded the holy land of the monks, which meant that the situation there was obviously not optimistic.

"I have never met Zhu Taran, but I heard from my colleagues that he is a very powerful legendary monk. He should not be so fragile, right?"

As the representative of the Dark Blade Legion stationed here, Lord Luminas Yanghen held her Holy Sword of Death. She looked at the Pandaren Old Chen next to her with some confusion, and asked in a low voice:

"According to the gossip I heard, aren't you monks all determined fighters? We have also fought against opponents infected by Sha energy in the past few days. Why do I think those Sha energy are so ordinary?

..”

Faced with Luminas's doubts, Pandaren Lao Chen, who had proven himself in protecting the children, gave a bitter smile:

"Because you are undead, madam, you are born with a lack of emotional fluctuations, and it is difficult for evil spirits to really infect you, but we...we are flesh and blood creatures, and our emotions are too active, even if the head of Zhu Talan is as powerful as

It is also difficult for a monk to maintain mental stability in a fierce battle, and with an invisible thing like a demon, as long as you have a slight mental flaw, you may quickly fall into darkness."

"All right."

The Death Lord shrugged. She reached out and tapped the red panda Lili on the head who was secretly drinking. Then she turned to look at High Priest Liu Yanxin who was arranging combat tasks.

"This time the main attack mission will be carried out by the monks from Qinglong Temple and Baihu Temple, and the Mist Weavers from Zhuhe Temple will be our most powerful backup..."

"And you, friends of Dark Blade."

High Priest Liu Yanxin doesn't like these weird undead very much, but this time at the most critical moment, it was indeed these undead legions that rushed out from the passage of the dead world to help the pandaren defend Panlong's Spine, and now

On the Mantis Plateau, Lord Luminas's Hellfire Legion is purging the evil-stained creatures and the difficult mantid there.

The Black Blade Legion is already an ally that the pandaren can rely on, so it makes sense that they have to accept the goodwill of these undead and show their own goodwill.

"You are not familiar with the internal structure of the Shado Temple, so I take the liberty to ask your soldiers to serve as a reserve team. On the one hand, you can help us control the large number of fighting monks in the temple. On the other hand, I also hope that if the evil spirit of Kuang

We have really broken away from the seal, and our friends from Dark Blade can help us."

"no problem!"

Luminas nodded. In her opinion, helping these pandaren regain their own monastery is a very boring task. She prefers to kill those ugly mantid on the mighty dragon spine, but the boss

The tasks given before leaving must be taken seriously, so she doesn't mind playing with these chubby pandas.

"The last one is you, our compatriots living abroad."

High Priest Liu Yanxin focused on Lao Chen, her eyes softened a little, and she said softly:

"Mr. Chen, your astonishing martial arts is the main strength we urgently need now. Once we find Master Zhu Talan, if things get into the worst situation, we may need you to help us temporarily block Master Zhu... be present

Maybe only you can do this."

"It's my duty!"

Lao Chen stood up and replied seriously:

"The fellow Pandaren on the Wandering Island are eager to return to their hometown. We have been waiting for 800 years. We will not let our hometown be destroyed by the evil demon like this! And the head of Zhu Talan, his martial arts and his character

He makes me admire him, I am willing to help him, and I am also willing to help you!"

"Then that's it!"

Liu Yanxin said loudly:

"In 10 minutes, we will start the attack! Shado Zen Monastery is the holy land of the Pandaren, we cannot just fall into the darkness!"

All the monks raised their fists together. Even in the face of this terrifying threat, these real fighting masters still seemed very enthusiastic. This is probably the inner martial tradition of the panda people. Under the warm and gentle appearance,

There is still a beast hidden in the hearts of these Pandaren that cannot be underestimated.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen!"

Just as Lao Chen was preparing for the battle, the red panda Lili rushed into his tent. This lively red panda has been playing around with Dornan and his gang of naughty children in recent days. Today, he also received a call from the monk

They rushed back only after hearing the news that they were going to recover the Shaozong Temple.

She was holding an uncarved wooden stick in her hand. The length of the wooden stick was a little too long compared to the height of the red panda, and it was a little too heavy, so Lili could only lift the wooden stick with difficulty.

She handed the stick to her uncle like a treasure and said proudly:

"This is the treasure I won from the idiot Yuna when I was young. Uncle Chen, if you are going to fight this time, it will definitely be dangerous, so just take it with you."

"oh?"

Old Chen chuckled and grabbed the green jade bamboo stick in his hand. This was a weapon made for him by Master Shang Xi when he left Wuchen Temple. This bamboo stick seemed fragile, but under the influence of the Pandaren's secret skills,

With the blessing, it can even confront steel head-on, and is extremely tough. Most importantly, with the monks' elegant and flexible fighting style, they rarely use weapons to violently confront the enemy one by one.

"Thanks, Lili, but I think my green jade bamboo stick will fit your hand just fine."

"No! No!"

Red Panda explained:

"This wooden stick was stolen by Yuna from Tyrion! She said that this wooden stick was taken from the trunk of the Night Elf's World Tree and was blessed by the Aspect Dragons, so it can effectively resist the ancients.

Just use the evil power of the gods! Otherwise I will worry about you."

As she spoke, Lili's upturned ears also lowered, and she said sadly:

"I don't want the tragedy of Zhuangbo to happen again."

Lili's words also made Lao Chen silent for a moment. Zhuangbo was Lili's brother and died in the operation to save Lili. That was not only the eternal pain in Lili's heart, but also the regret in Lao Chen's heart. He also felt

When his little niece showed concern for him, he knelt down, patted Lili on the head, and said:

"Okay, I'll use it... Also, you and your new friends are not allowed to take risks in the monastery this time... The demon is very dangerous. You have seen it with your own eyes. This is not a mystery.

It’s a small fight on the island, and if something goes wrong with you, I won’t be able to explain it to Cheng Bo.”

"Well, good!"

Lili raised two fingers, put them next to her head, and said crisply:

"I swear!"

"Then let's take a look at this magical stick."

As he spoke, Lao Chen took the wooden stick from Lili's hand. It was a bit heavy, but it did not affect Lao Chen's movements. The legendary monk shook his hand and threw a stick, the whistling, uncarved wooden stick.

It trembled like a poisonous snake in the air.

"Perfect balance and flexibility, really amazing."

Lao Chen put the stick in front of his eyes. Although it had been intercepted, he could still feel the faint vitality contained in the stick. When Lao Chen raised his true energy, he injected the monk's true energy into it.

When it was among the wooden sticks, the entire white stick was like a lighted lamp, emitting a gleaming emerald green light in the tent.

This scene made Lili's eyes widen, and she couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Wow! It can conduct Qi! It's the first time I've seen a stick that can conduct Qi! Yuna didn't lie to me, it's really a treasure!"

Lao Chen was also surprised, because the zhenqi used by the monks was essentially similar to the anger of the warriors. It was an abstract energy concept and did not really exist in a physical form like magic power. Before this, a legend like him had

Monk, I have never seen that weapon that can perfectly conduct Qi... Lili is right, this stick is a real treasure.

"I'm going to find Yuna! I also want my own stick!"

Lili screamed and rushed out of the tent. Before leaving, she turned around and waved her fist fiercely at her Uncle Chen:

"Uncle Chen, we must defeat that old-fashioned Zhu Taran! You are the strongest monk! Wuchen Temple is the best Zen temple! Come on!"

Faced with his niece's childish remarks, Lao Chen just laughed it off, but as he leaned on a stick and stood in his tent, he couldn't help but think of what he had experienced in the past few days at Baihu Temple and Qinglong Temple, and the gossips of the monks.

, those doubts about the Wuchen Temple where he was born... or even doubts, these statements also made Lao Chen vaguely look forward to the upcoming battle in his heart.

"Even if it is outside the four major Zen temples...Wuchen Temple is not an unknown person, and the inheritance of Mizong Island is not weaker than the four major Zen temples..."

"Mighty Master Zhu, I will use this battle to prove it!"

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Although Lao Chen had high expectations, after several hours of fierce fighting, in the back mountain of Shado Zen Monastery, when he actually faced Zhu Talan who was infected by the evil spirit of madness, the legendary monk still fell into

Downwind.

Although Lao Chen had heard of Zhu Talan's reputation as soon as he set foot on the continent of Pandaria, it was during this real life and death battle that Lao Chen truly saw the strength of Pandaria's number one master.

Taran Zhu is a monk who practices the way of the Wind Walker. He is extremely aggressive. Moreover, the leader of the Shado Sect has gone further than others think. He has even realized the supreme power of the Wind Walker Monk.

The unique skill - Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning is a skill in which a monk with a very high mental state can, after realizing the power of the elements, fuse his own Qi with the elements, and in a short period of time, he can differentiate into several clones of himself to fight.

It is a great achievement that the windwalker monks recorded in Pandaria can create up to two elemental clones at most, but after being infected by the evil of madness, Zhu Talan was actually able to create four clones. This person is good at close combat.

The Grand Monk's hands were wearing metal tiger-head gloves, and the training clothes he wore made a sound in the air between movements.

The speed of the main body was already so fast that it pulled out the afterimage, and coupled with the rampage of the four clones, the monks from Qinglong Temple and Baihu Temple who followed Lao Chen to the back mountain could barely last for 5 minutes before they were all defeated.

, only Lao Chen, who was holding a war stick, still persisted.

Lao Chen is a monk who practices the Way of the Jiu Xian. They are better at defensive and counterattack operations. What the Jiu Xian are best at is the mysterious combat skill called "Drunken Boxing". Faced with the crazy combos of the five Zhu Taran,

Fighting, Lao Chen held a stick in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. Every time he drank a sip of strong wine, his figure would become erratic, and those precise and vicious fists could hardly touch Lao Chen's body.

"You are a good opponent!"

Seeing that the clone tactic of dividing power was useless against the erratic and agile Lao Chen, Zhu Talan with red eyes decisively withdrew all his power, and streams of black energy wrapped around his body.

Just like the blessing of the black Xianglong, Zhu Taran's aura became even more terrifying, not even weaker than facing a real demon head-on.

"But you must fall under the shadow trace legacy today!"

Zhu Talan raised his hands. At the moment he charged, his speed was so fast that Lao Chen could hardly tell. He relied on instinct to block the stick in his hand in front of him, accurately blocking Zhu Talan's left blow.

Fist, but Master Zhu’s right fist passed through Lao Chen’s defense like a phantom, and stuck to Lao Chen’s chest like a breeze blowing across his face.

The next moment, the terrifying black-red Qi exploded like a bomb.

"Bang"

Lao Chen's body was blown into the air, his black training uniform was torn open, and his chest was cut with a wound like a sharp knife on his body, but he knew that he could not expose his flaws, facing Zhu Talan like this

Once a flaw is revealed among the Windwalker Monks, it means that you will have to bear their blows like a violent storm until you fall.

This is the terrifying thing about monks. Compared with assassins who also rely on agility to survive, monks dare to face their opponents directly, and once their combo starts... Unless you fall down, or they fall down, this fatal combo will

It won't stop if you hit it.

"Wow"

On the battlefield where the wind was howling, the black and red evil energy around Zhu Taran exploded. He himself shot up into the sky like a sharp arrow, and struck Lao Chen crazily with both fists and legs. His movements were so fast that no mortal could catch them.

, and the power is so strong that every punch is fatal.

"Bang bang bang bang"

The war stick filled with true energy was waved by Lao Chen. The legendary monk from Wuchen Temple tried his best to block every punch and palm of Zhu Taran, but the two legendary monks had no reservations.

The outpouring power, in just a few minutes, the majestic buildings in the back mountain of Shaozong Temple were like experiencing a 9-magnitude earthquake. Amidst the crazy attack between Lao Chen and Zhu Talan, the ground swayed with the real

Amidst the explosion of gas, the entire Buddhist temple in the back mountain collapsed.

It wasn't until Luminas led the death knights into the ruins that they witnessed the final outcome of this supreme martial arts.

With a bruised nose and swollen face, his body covered with wounds, lame and extremely embarrassed, Lao Chen supported his body with a stick and struggled to stand in the ruins, waving his hands towards the reinforcements. He had reached the end of his strength, and behind him, was

The Wuchen Temple's secret fighting technique "Splitting Muscles and Crossing Bones" and the mysterious and powerful acupoint combat technique "Reincarnation Touch" knocked down Master Zhu Talan and fell into a deep coma.

It was not easy for Lao Chen to win. He used almost all the means to keep the opponent at the bottom, and if Zhu Taran could be more clear-headed, Lao Chen might lose.

But he still won...

In this battle, the inheritance of Wuchen Temple... won!


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