After rehearsing the eighteen palms one by one, Li Jiang exhaled an arrow-like white breath and stood up.
He looked at the cratered site that looked like it had been blasted, and was very satisfied with the results of the first practice.
Li Jiang believed that his own hand definitely had 90% of Xiao Feng's firepower. The only thing he lacked was the heroic energy of Xiao Feng's palm technique.
However, you can't force this. Xiao Feng is born to be upright, bold and unconventional. Since my personality is different from his, I'd better go on the chic side.
Li Jiang shook his head, sat down cross-legged, and spread out the silk fabric.
He was going to start practicing the "Nine Yin Manual" and at least get started with the "Yi Jin Tong Gu Pian".
The old method is to memorize first, then understand, and finally try.
Just after reading two sentences of the scripture, Li Jiang suddenly put away the silk and hid in the shadow of the cave with a slight movement.
Soon after, the sound of footsteps was heard, and a figure stumbled into where Li Jiang was.
He found that the place had reached the end and stopped. After looking carefully, he hesitated and sat down.
Li Jiang was standing sideways to this person, adsorbing on the cave wall with his gecko technique.
When he turned his head to look down, the man's shiny head almost dazzled his eyes.
Counting the scars on the man's head, Li Jiang was immediately sure that he was a monk, and a monk from Zhongyuan.
Why is he so sure? Because the ordination scars are a unique way for Han monks to receive ordination. There are also monks in the Western Regions, but they do not know how to moxibustion the ordination scars.
Not only that, but combined with the current positions of the six major sects, Li Dong was able to determine that this person was a monk from Xiaolin Temple.
The monk was wearing khaki robes, white leggings, and a pair of cutout cloth shoes.
He has a ruddy complexion, white beard and hair, and a kind-hearted face.
Li Jiang couldn't see his eyes, because he was doing his exercises with his eyes closed, and there was still a thin layer of white gas rising from the top of his head.
The monk was doing exercises to heal his injuries while sighing in his heart.
What a failure! I was about to wipe out all the Ming Cult in one fell swoop, but I didn’t expect that a stupid kid would come out of nowhere and not only ruined my plan, but also injured myself.
Although he later tricked him in the secret passage, his injuries worsened, so he had to hide among the monks in the small forest and pretend to be dead to escape.
Sigh... Junior sister, are you protecting the Ming Cult from this catastrophe? Are you still unable to let go of your status as husband and wife with Yang Dingtian?
The monk was thinking about his junior sister, and her figure seemed to appear in front of him.
I saw her walking towards me with a bright smile. Well, junior sister seems to be getting younger?
The monk looked around him, oh, it turns out that I went back to when I was young in the sect and my childhood sweetheart with my junior sister...
Wait, how can I be young again!
Although the monk is a fake monk, in order to win Xiao Lin's trust, how can he take it easy to practice Buddhism?
He reacted immediately, broke away from the illusion in front of him, widened his eyes and shouted: "Who is this monster? How dare you plot against me!"
"Haha", a chuckle sounded from the corner. The monk jumped up quickly, faced the direction of the sound, and shouted: "Who? Come out."
A young man wearing a white suit and a blue cloak slowly appeared in front of him.
The young man looked to be only about twenty years old. At this time, he nodded and said: "The monk is not bad, and his spiritual cultivation is very strong. I admire him!"
As he spoke, he raised his hands. The monk was startled and immediately jumped back. After standing still, he took a closer look. Oh, it turned out that he was giving a hand-bowing salute.
The monk did not dare to be careless. He knew very well that those who could evade his detection, hide silently by his side, and use spiritual magic were definitely not good scum.
When he was not sure that he would kill with one blow, the monk chose to return the gift, and his face softened, and he said: "I must have disturbed the peace of the donor. I hope you can forgive me."
"No need to disturb, no need to disturb." Li Jiang waved his hand and said, "This is an unowned land. I only came a moment earlier than the master, so why bother?"
The monk clasped his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Thank you so much for your generosity. I came here to escape the wind and snow..." At this point, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the way he came, then turned back and continued: "Now the wind is blowing
The snow has stopped. In this way, I will no longer disturb the donor, and say goodbye!"
After finishing speaking, he slowly backed out without waiting for Li Jiang's reply.
After retreating for a long distance, the monk took a deep breath and turned around to leave.
At this moment, a long voice sounded from behind him: "The monk's Buddhist name is Yuan Zhen, right? Moreover, you also have a lay name called Cheng Kun!"
The monk suddenly turned around and stared at Li Jiang as deeply as searchlights. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said: "The donor must have admitted the wrong person! I am not Yuan Zhen, and I have never heard of Cheng Kun."
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"Really? Then I can only confirm the authenticity after I capture you. But don't worry, master, if I admit that I am wrong, I will send it back to you with delicious food." Li Jiang said seemingly casually.
The monk's face changed, he secretly raised his inner energy, and said with tense muscles: "It seems that the donor doesn't want to let me go? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you all?"
"Enemies! But the fish will die, but the net will not..." Li Jiang looked up at the sky with a look of disdain.
"Roar", a loud shout was like a thunderbolt in the cave. The monk took advantage of Li Jiang's carelessness and suddenly attacked Li Jiang. He rushed forward and raised his fist to attack Li Jiang.
Hehehe, you fell into my trap.
In fact, Li Jiang was not sure that he was Cheng Kun, so he deceived him and pretended to be careless to lure him into action.
Sure enough, Cheng Kun immediately revealed his true colors after one try. As a traitor, he was also decisive and took advantage of the opportunity to commit evil acts.
Cheng Kun was originally about ten steps away from Li Jiang. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to where Li Jiang was standing, and his energy surged with his fists. However, he missed because Li Jiang jumped up.
Cheng Kun looked up in shock and saw that the opponent had jumped down from the air and hit him with a palm.
He quickly raised his left hand, and with a "boom" sound, a force drilling down locked him in place. Before he could taste this internal force, he saw the opponent's left palm press again. Cheng Kun was horrified and hurriedly
Raise your right hand to parry.
As soon as there was a "pop" sound, Cheng Kun was completely frozen. Between the lightning and flint, he seemed to hear a dragon roar, and another palm hit his shoulder, knocking him into the soil until his calf.
The underground of the cave is also granite. If you want to go deep into it with a flesh and blood body, your bones and frames must be rotten, right?
No! Such a tragic situation did not occur.
Since he learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Li Jiang has mastered the true energy very well. The first two palms of "Flying Dragon in the Sky" are the soft energy that penetrates the ground. They are transmitted to the ground through Cheng Kun's feet. This piece of stone is actually
It was already crispy, so Li Jiang's last palm could knock him into it.
This is not because he wants to show off his skills, but firstly he wants to try the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and secondly, it is useful to keep Cheng Kun.
At this time, Cheng Kun's whole body was sore, weak, and he felt like vomiting blood. Li Jiang's first two palms did not cause any harm to him, but the third palm shocked his internal organs, causing more injuries to him.
He couldn't help but lament, am I getting old? Today's young people are so powerful...