How can this old Taoist priest be so good at fighting at his age? In the past, he could still be more or less reasonable and had some methods to deal with it.
Now it’s completely unreasonable!
"Zhang Sanfeng, don't be so arrogant!" Kong Zhi's voice sounded like a bell.
He already had a bitter look on his face, and now he looked even more bitter.
The three of them, who were of the same generation, thought they could deal with the old Taoist priest, but after seeing Lao Zhang playfully destroying the Arhat Formation, the three of them realized the distance between themselves and the best in the world.
"It's like this for an old Taoist. If you don't give in, you can speak with fists and kicks." Lao Zhang said in a deep voice.
Kong Zhi glanced at Kong Wen, and finally rushed over directly.
He raised his hand and revealed the powerful Vajra Finger!
It’s not unreasonable to say that this guy is stupid. Yu Daiyan was ruined by this set of fingering techniques. If it weren’t for Zhang Yange, I’m afraid Yu Daiyan would still be eating and drinking in bed!
So Lao Zhang hates this fingering technique from the bottom of his heart.
When Lao Zhang stretched out his hand, Kong Zhi felt that he had lost his balance.
Kong Zhi, a master of strength, might not be able to pull him with seven or eight powerful horses, but Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect that Kong Zhi almost fell down with a gentle pull.
Lao Zhang's other hand was not idle either, and he slapped Kong Zhi's bald head hard.
Snapped!
Kong Zhi's body glowed with golden light, but it was of no use!
To be honest, Lao Zhang really didn't use any force, although Kong Zhi had a reddish-purple palm print on his head. But if Lao Zhang had used his force, Kong Zhi would have been able to see the Tathagata of the West.
"Zhang Sanfeng!"
Snapped!
Lao Zhang raised his hand and slapped him again. Kong Zhi's Vajra Indestructible Magic was like a joke in front of him.
"You're not good at it. If you can't call Yuan Zhen! Then find someone better." Lao Zhang's slap directly knocked Kong Zhi away.
Kongwen tried to catch Kongzhi, but both of them fell to the ground.
"If I don't see Yuan Zhen today, I won't leave!"
At this time, Kongxing walked towards the back hill of the temple and saw him walking into a pine forest.
Three thick pine trees came into view, with a hollow in the trunk just enough for one person. In the hollow of each tree sat an old monk.
"The three uncles are in trouble, Zhang Laodao from Wudang has gone up the mountain!" Kong Jian said to the three of them.
I saw these three old monks. The monk sitting in the northeast corner had a face as dark as pig iron. The monk in the northwest corner was as withered and yellow as a wood. The monk in the south had a face as pale as paper.
The three monks all had sunken cheeks and were so thin that they had no muscles at all. The yellow-faced monk was blind. These three people were none other than Shaolin Sandu!
The five eyes of the three old monks reflected the lightning, and they looked even more dazzling. Their eyes fell on Kong Jian.
Kong Jian felt a burst of discomfort from within.
"Zhang Sanfeng!" Du'e's haggard voice sounded, his face turned yellow and he was blinded.
"This old Taoist priest is not dead yet, and he came to Shaolin to seek death!" Dujie's face was pale and his voice was old.
"Why did he come to Shaolin to cause trouble?" Du'e then asked.
Kongxing quickly told Zhang Sanfeng that he wanted to meet Yuan Zhen.
"Yuanzhen?" Du'e naturally didn't recognize him.
"Yuanzhen is a disciple of senior brother Kongjian." Kongxing explained quickly.
"Kong sees that our nephew has great virtues and skills, and the three of us are the most fond of him. He originally promoted Shaolin martial arts, but unfortunately he died at the hands of a traitor. The three of us have been in prison for decades, and have long since stopped paying attention to worldly affairs.
Will you be helpless just by being a Taoist Zhang? I'm afraid Zhang Sanfeng is over a hundred years old." Du'e said with some dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Shaolin's Arhat formation was broken by him with just a raise of his hand." Kong Xing said helplessly, "At this time, the two senior brothers Kong Zhi and Kong Wen were trying to contain the old Taoist, and I'm afraid they are no match.
Please also ask the three uncles to help me for the sake of Shaolin’s century-old reputation."
Du'e sighed, "After all, since the battle with Na Yang Dingtian, the three of us have spent more than thirty years to understand a set of diamond subduing demon circles. Let's show that old Taoist Zhang today!
I am so powerful in Shaolin!"
It is said that "overcoming calamity" means "overcoming calamity" and "getting up" when facing difficulties.
The three of them slowly walked out of the back mountain and walked outside the temple.
In fact, Lao Zhang's request was not excessive. He wanted to ask Yuan Zhen what happened in Banshan Town.
What happened to Zhang Yange? Is he dead or alive?
Of course, if it was really Yuan Zhen who did it, then Lao Zhang would naturally not spare his life. But Shaolin didn't care about Zhang Sanfeng's request at all, because this Shaolin's arrogance comes from the bottom of his heart.
Lao Zhang was getting impatient waiting, and then Sandu appeared.
"Three uncles!" Kong heard and Kong Zhi quickly saluted.
Du Nan saw the red and purple handprints on Kong Zhi's head, and his dark face became even darker.
"Zhang Laodao, what are you doing in Shaolin?" Du Nan said angrily.
"I'm looking for Yuan Zhen!" Lao Zhang said to Sandu.
After these three were defeated at the hands of Yang Dingtian, they hid in Shaolin and didn't know what kind of magic they were studying.
In fact, Lao Zhang and Yang Dingtian also fought against each other.
At that time, the Ming religion was very powerful, with two envoys on the left and right, four Dharma kings, five scattered people, and five elements of flags!
Plus Yang Dingtian, who dominates the world!
At that time, Mingjiao was very powerful.
At that time, Lao Zhang basically stopped walking in the arena, so the good guys in the arena forgot about Zhang Wudi, and Yang Dingtian was called Yang Wudi.
Later, Yang Dingtian himself said that he could not bear the word invincible. When others asked him why, he kept silent.
In fact, the reason is very simple. He wanted to test the power of this veteran, so he secretly went to Wudang alone.
Discovered by Lao Zhang, the two exchanged moves.
Although they all looked normal at the time.
Of course Lao Zhang was fine, but Yang Dingtian vomited blood for several days.
Only the two of them knew about this matter. Lao Zhang naturally did not need Yang Dingtian to make a name for himself, and Yang Dingtian naturally would not publicize the fact that he was beaten and vomited blood.
If Sandu knew about this, they would definitely lower their voices a little when talking to Lao Zhang.
"Yuanzhen doesn't see you." Du'e's haggard voice was really not pleasant to hear.
"Then don't talk nonsense. It seems that you three are the best at fighting. The old master is here to learn from you." Zhang Sanfeng said.
Du'e somewhat underestimated Zhang Sanfeng.
He felt that this old Taoist priest was already at his age, no matter how strong he could be.
As soon as he thought about overcoming the tribulation, he immediately moved to overcoming the disaster.
Although Du'e despised Zhang Sanfeng, he still used the King Kong to subdue the demon circle.
The three of them have been sitting in meditation for more than thirty years, and their minds are connected. If one person thinks, the other two will immediately understand, and they can form a solid formation, that is, the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle.
It is said that even if thirty-two top masters worked together, it would be difficult to break through this formation.
Well... Wudang's Zhenwu Seven-section Formation is sixty-four.
Three black ropes appeared in Sandu's hand. These three long ropes seemed to be slow but actually urgent, but there was no sound at all. The three long ropes were like ghosts and ghosts, which was indescribably weird.
I saw three black ropes, like three big hands, grabbing a thousand-jin boulder and throwing it towards Zhang Sanfeng.
Lao Zhang smiled and shook his head. As soon as he raised his hand, the boulder was returned.
These four old men, whose combined age was almost five hundred years old, were just throwing a stone weighing a thousand kilograms back and forth.
But at this time, the force carried by the stone was extremely powerful.
In the end, Sandu together used the black rope to smash the boulder into pieces.
Because they have reached their limit, next time Lao Zhang throws it at them, they will not be able to catch it.