"Shut up, you, you are simply unreasonable, you are still pretending there! People like you have no right to ruin the reputation of my abbot, my uncle!" Kong Wen is not a person without a temper, this man is really disgusting.
, and even slandered the abbot and his uncle.
Xiao Jin looked at Feng Yu who was sneering next to him, and then he realized that he had been deceived. This person had figured out his purpose early on, and what he just said was just trying to trick him and treat him like a monkey.
"What a young man, you dare to play tricks on me. It seems you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"
After saying that, the group of people no longer pretended, they all looked fierce and showed their weapons, "Young monk, you'd better be obedient and tell me the contents of the Yi Jin Jing. I can consider not killing you!"
"Amitabha, the young monk wants to teach you a group of crazy and rebellious people on behalf of the Buddha."
His hands were in an offensive position, and his two palms were covered with gold seals. His expression looked very angry.
"Go together!"
The kids rushed over in a swarm, but Xiao Jin was at the end. He was angry that the joke was exposed, but they might as well try their strength first.
Using fists and kicks, those few Shaolin skills shined particularly brightly in Kong Wen's hands. Facing the light of swords and shadows, he was not afraid at all and blocked everyone who came. Even though there were many people in a group, they could not do anything to him, not to mention that he had not yet
try best.
"Ah ah!"
A knife fell from the top of his head, and Kong Wen retreated to avoid it. It turned out that Xiao Jin knew that Kong Wen was difficult to deal with, so he also participated in it. The knife was extremely cruel and went straight to the vital point.
Under the siege of everyone, a circle of people surrounded him and hit him with a series of attacks.
Feng Yu didn't see anyone coming out for a long time. He took two steps in and saw a thick golden bell covering Kong Wen inside. No matter how they tried, they couldn't break the golden bell.
Xiao Jin did not believe in evil. He held the knife hard and swung the sword energy away suddenly. It hit the golden bell with a clang, but it had no effect at all. He swung it again, and the sword energy was raging one after another, destroying the temple.
For a moment, he was filled with real energy, and the weeds were cut down and there were grass roots everywhere.
"I want to see how long you can hold on!"
After several attacks, the others were all a little tired.
It was also the first time for Feng Yu to see this authentic Shaolin secret art of Buddhism. It is indeed the best sect in the world. It is really amazing!
Xiao Jin was a little short of breath while holding the knife. He didn't expect that this young monk could actually know the Yijin Jingxin method, which was a unique secret that everyone in the world didn't want, but he didn't expect that his martial arts skills were so high at such a young age.
Suddenly, when he was panting, he caught a glimpse of Feng Yu who was watching the battle from the corner of his eye. He had just been focusing on dealing with this little monk and forgot that there was another guy who was looking for death. It was all him, he ruined his good deeds!
"I can't kill him, so I'll kill you first!"
He raised his knife and slashed at Feng Yu. Seeing this, Kong Wen felt a little nervous. He hurriedly collected his energy, moved his body and appeared in front of Feng Yu in the blink of an eye, and took the knife with both hands.
"Hey, you can't turn your back on me just because I'm easy to bully. You should go to him for the Yi Jin Jing you want."
Kong Wen couldn't help but turned around and asked, "Feng Yu, don't you have one too?"
Feng Yu's chest heaved. If he hadn't seen him as his friend, he would have wanted to beat him up. Could you please stop being so stupid!
He gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes, you are right, I have one too!"
Xiao Jin and others looked at the two and started chatting again. Moreover, this kid also knew the Yi Jin Jing. He was not a monk, so how could he know the content? Could it be that this little monk told him?
Before he had time to think about it, Xiao Jin shouted to his disciples, "Come up here and catch that scholar. Let me control the monk!"
Xiao Chuchu was the first to attack Feng Yu. This man taunted her, making her so embarrassed that she couldn't get off the stage. She would definitely kill him with her own hands!
If Xiao Jin is in the ninth level, Feng Yu is really no match for him, and he can't gather powerful Qi in his body. But if it's just these dozen minions, it's not necessarily possible that they can do anything to him.
It was difficult to accumulate strength, but that didn't mean that he couldn't hide. He took off his Tianluo steps and shuttled through the crowd. Xu Qinglian's strongest martial arts in her life was no less than the great movement technique of Shaolin Temple.
Kong Wen saw that Feng Yu's cultivation was not weak, and as long as Xiao Jin didn't come to him, nothing would happen. He turned to look at Xiao Jin, with some anger in his eyes. He has always treated compassion as his principle in dealing with things since he was a child.
But he didn't expect that someone would use his friends to threaten his internal skills. Both the master and the abbot had said that they could not be shown to outsiders.
Instead of condensing the golden bell, he attacked with punches and kicks. From Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy, there is no one with poor strength, especially the understanding of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts. How can he do it without a close-up stunt?
Don't worry about going down the mountain.
Kong Wen flew up in the air, charged up a palm with his right hand, and a huge golden palm print rushed out from his right hand. The force of the flood hit Xiao Jin's knife, knocking him back with a heavy blow on his back.
The ground hit the stone steps, and he covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"father!"
"master!"
Kong Wen didn't want to kill anyone, and he had never killed anyone before. They had already severely wounded him, so they stopped taking action. Xiao Chuchu and the others all ran to Xiao Jin and looked at Kong Wen, the little monk, with some fear.
"Amitabha, that's very good. I don't want to hurt anyone, but the donor has gone too far. The two of us will leave right now, so that my donor will do more good deeds in the future and stop cheating and robbing."
After saying that, he pulled Feng Yu and walked out of the ruined temple.
The two walked a long way at night, and Feng Yu pulled a sleeve and broke away from him.
"Although we are friends, we should not hold hands like this again. I'm afraid others will misunderstand us."
"What's the misunderstanding?"
"I misunderstood that our relationship is not normal. I have been among thousands of flowers. Don't tarnish my reputation. Also, why did you let him go like this just now?"
Kong Wen touched his bald head and sighed with some disappointment, "Master said that the Yi Jin Jing cannot be passed on to outsiders. If someone knew about it, they would definitely come and steal it, so he was just blinded by desire, which is understandable.
I hope he can see through the illusion and return to the right path."
Feng Yu smacked his lips and said, "De, there's no need to say anything. Just tell me if you've softened your heart. But I'm the one who said it before. That guy has some background at first glance. Otherwise, it's impossible for so many people to follow a ninth-grade person wholeheartedly."
If you don’t leave, I guess you have some background, so be careful if someone behind you comes looking for you.”
Kong Wen didn't think about this, nor could he think of this, "Amitabha, this is fate and destiny. It is destined to be inevitable by God. Just like my master told me since I was a child, there is a big calamity in my life, and I cannot easily go down the mountain.
, but I still insisted on going down the mountain, because the Buddhist scriptures say that you must be able to pick up before you can put it down, so I have to try to be able to pick up first.”
Feng Yu was very surprised that this monk had such a persistent and determined side, "Then I wish you could pick it up as soon as possible. Let's go and find an open place to sleep. There are only two of us in such a dense forest.
It’s better not to stay here.”
By the Dingdong Spring, the two of them washed up casually. Feng Yu really wanted to change his clothes, because he had been wearing the same clothes for so many days. It was really uncomfortable. It would have been fine if he was a child, but it was still good.
I have been served well and well for several years, and there is nothing I can do to change it. Although Kong Wen didn't say anything, he was a little frustrated.
"I also lost my horse. Fortunately, I still have some spare money. When I get to the next place, I will find a shop to change my clothes and take a bath."
"Amitabha Buddha is just something external to the body."
Feng Yu looked at him with a wicked smile, "It's just an external possession. Kong asked, how about you take off your clothes first?"
"Ah, Amitabha, no, no, no, how can this be possible!"
"They are all external things anyway, it doesn't matter whether you want them or not."
"That won't work. If you wear it on me, it won't be an external possession."
"Hahaha, hahaha, I won't tease you anymore. I'm going to pick up some firewood and make a fire. It looks like we will spend the night here."
When Feng Yu left, Kong Wen raised his hand and smelled his clothes. It seemed that they had been worn for a long time and had some smell. How about borrowing some money and changing them? No, no, how could a monk care about this?
Then what he said makes sense, why can't you take off your clothes? Let's see if a girl falls into the mortal world. The master said that you can't be greedy for the mortal world, otherwise big trouble will happen.
Feng Yu picked up a pile of dry wood and came back. He had just finished lighting a fire, and the flames were swaying. Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, as if something was coming from the darkness, and he felt like he was being watched.
The two people sitting there looked at each other and immediately looked back. It was dark, with only a little light in my area, so I couldn't see clearly. Then there was a dense forest further away. It was not shallow, and I didn't know what was there.
.
"Feng Yu, it seems like there are a pair of eyes watching us."
"I also felt that the group of people just now were not that fast, and they didn't look like they had arranged to meet. I'm afraid there was something else."
"Is it a beast?"
"It would be fine if it were an ordinary beast, but I won't be hungry."
"Amitabha, that's good, that's good. I didn't hear anything."
"I ate and I didn't tell you to eat. Why are you panicking? I won't have to become a vegetarian if I make you a friend."
The two stood up. The feeling seemed to have never disappeared, but they couldn't tell where it came from. This unknown terror made people feel a little cold, and the fire seemed not to be hot anymore.
"I didn't find anything. I'm afraid it's just a wild beast. It may have run away."
The two of them turned around and walked back, but just as they turned around, they both shouted loudly, and even taking several steps back could not stop their surprised expressions.
"ah!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hello."
A man with disheveled hair stood less than three or five steps in front of them. His hair was not combed back, but hung down from his cheeks and forehead, which startled them both.