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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixteen: Four Generations of Disciples, Second Generations of Disciples

The aura burst out again, completely hitting Hong Rui's body. Hong Rui flew backwards without any defense!

Hong Rui flew upside down in the air for at least ten meters before finally landing with a crash, looking a bit embarrassed, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

After the young monk saw Hong Rui coming to the end, he slowly retracted his fist, then clasped his hands and saluted slightly in Hong Rui's direction, and whispered: "Amitabha!"

Hong Rui lay on the ground and stared at the little monk in front of him with big eyes. Hong Rui didn't expect that he was actually knocked down by the little monk's punch. Hong Rui also didn't expect that this stupid little monk could actually do it.

With such scheming, the little monk just used only three-thirds of his strength in his fist. Although the momentum was fierce, the power was very small. Hong Rui thought that was all the strength of the little monk, but after one punch, the little monk burst out.

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The formation was more powerful, and Hong Rui had already relaxed his vigilance at that time. If he had been prepared, although he would not be able to take the punch, he would definitely not be as embarrassed as he is now. At this time, the disciples of Qingshan Temple were watching

Hong Rui, who was on the ground, could tell that the young monk had indeed knocked down the chief instructor of Qingshan Temple Boxing with one punch, but Hong Rui had punched the young monk more than ten times in a row, and the young monk was still

Not even a cent.

Hong Rui lost.

This was the result of this competition. This result was determined the moment the little monk took action. Hong Rui lost both in terms of strength and mentality.

Although Hong Rui was lying on the ground with an ugly face, he did not continue to take action. After all, with so many people watching, Hong Rui lost, and if he continued to take action at this time, it would only be more embarrassing.

The expressions on the faces of the monks at Qingshan Temple seemed to be even more ugly. After all, before the competition, no one thought that the young monk actually won, and the victory was so simple. This situation is simply unbelievable, especially

Those monks who had previously called out the happiest people felt more in their hearts than Hong Rui at this time.

To make it even more embarrassing, if these people hadn't insisted on the little monk to compete with Hong Rui, the matter might not have been so complicated. Now it's fine, the little monk used his own actions to prove that what he just said was correct.

No matter how superb your boxing skills are, everything will fall apart in the face of absolute power.

Jingming looked at the young monk in the martial arts training ground, frowning and wondering what he was feeling. If the young monk's opponent was someone whose strength was inferior to the young monk, Jingming would definitely not be so surprised, but on the contrary, the young monk faced

The right one is Hong Rui, whose realm is just above him, and

At the beginning, Hong Rui originally wanted to give the young monk a hand, but the young monk refused. At first, everyone thought that the young monk's behavior was inevitably a bit too much, but now it seems that the young monk is not too much.

I have a lot of confidence and believe that I can beat this Hong Rui.

Is it possible that there is no skill at all in boxing? Is it possible that the most important thing in boxing is absolute power? At this time, Jingming also began to waver in his heart. He now felt that this so-called stupid monk was not stupid at all.

After everyone was shocked, the young monk still stood in the middle of the martial arts training ground with a calm face. A few months ago, the young monk used this posture to defeat the Soul Controlling Realm who came to challenge. A few months later, the young monk used

The same posture defeated Hong Rui of Qingshan Temple, but in these two competitions,

There is still a big gap. After all, one is the soul-controlling realm where the realm is lower than the little monk, while the other side is the no-man realm where the realm is higher than the little monk. But no matter what, the little monk wins in the end, and

Winning is still so easy and simple. This seems to be something that no one has thought of. Twice

In the competition, no one seemed to think highly of the young monk, but unfortunately, the young monk won in the end, and the victory was so simple. In the last competition, the entire Qingshan Temple knew that there was a silly and silly young monk named Wu Jie, but today's competition

Afterwards, it is estimated that many people will realize that in their eyes

The silly little monk in the story seemed not as stupid as they imagined. At least in Hong Rui's eyes, the little monk was not stupid. On the contrary, he had some little thoughts that ordinary people could not figure out. For example, the little monk just said

This punch is obviously the most core secret of Qingshan Temple Boxing Technique. It strikes in the east and strikes in the west.

But most people have no way of understanding the meaning of this east-to-west attack. Most people think that the east-to-west attack is nothing more than pretending to hit the left but actually hitting the right. However, the little monk just punched a simple punch, but the first three punches were used.

He had to use 70% of his strength, but he used 70% of his strength later, just to make Hong Rui relax his vigilance. In the end, Hong Rui was really fooled by the little monk. How dare you say that a person with such treacherous thoughts can say that the little monk

A stupid monk?

The young monk's blockbuster performance has always been very shocking. In the last competition, the young monk could be said to be famous in Qingshan Temple, and it became a topic that everyone talked about for a while. But after today's incident,

The young monk may be worshiped by everyone in Qingshan Temple. After all, there has never been a fourth-generation disciple challenging a second-generation disciple. Although Hong Rui is not very strong, he is considered good among the third-generation disciples. After all, the third-generation disciple

Not yet

There have been masters of the Xuantian Realm of Destruction, so Hong Rui's status in Qingshan Temple is still very high, especially in this martial arts training ground, he can be regarded as a unique existence. After all, the chief instructor of boxing is basically Qingshan.

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The monks had all practiced boxing under Hong Rui. Even the most basic boxing skills, everyone still regarded Hong Rui as a teacher. However, no one expected that the little monk, a fourth-generation disciple, would be knocked down with one punch.

Hong Rui.

If we look at the current seniority of the disciples of Qingshan Temple, they should be divided into four seniorities in total.

Xuan Zheng's master, Duan Chen among the four directions, and several generations of elders were his disciples.

Abbot Xuanzheng and Hong Rui are second-generation disciples.

Disciples of the Jing generation such as Jing Ming are the third generation disciples.

As for the young monk, he belongs to the fourth generation of disciples and is the youngest.

Everyone looked at the young monk on the martial arts ground and was shocked for an unknown amount of time. Finally, they remembered and ran to Hong Rui's side, and then helped Hong Rui, who had blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Hong Rui, are you okay?" Jingming ran to Hong Rui's side and asked with an ugly face while helping Hong Rui up.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hong Rui whispered back, then stood up and walked to the young monk.

Everyone looked at the little monk who was the culprit, with indignation on their faces. Some people simply stood up, pointed at the little monk and cursed: "Wu Jie, you are a little too arrogant now, you actually dare to do this to Master Hong Rui."

With such a heavy hand, do you still know what it means to respect your teacher and respect your teachings? Is this how your master usually teaches you?"

The young monk frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Let me ask you something. It was originally a competition, and the agreed-upon point is the end. If Master Hong Rui hadn't kept letting you do this, do you think you could still be standing here now? It's better now. Not only are you ungrateful,

You actually attacked Master Hong Rui while Master Hong Rui was not paying attention. You really went too far." When everyone saw that the young monk was silent, the voices of condemnation seemed to get louder.

The young monk frowned. Although he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, the master once said that he would not talk to Xia Chong, so the young monk did not want to explain anything at this time and continued to walk forward.

"Wujie, I'm talking to you, don't pretend you can't hear me!"

When everyone saw that the young monk was about to leave, they stopped him again. The young monk looked at the people in front of him and frowned slightly, his face very ugly.

"Wu Jie, you must apologize to Master Hong Rui today!"

"Yes, apologize!"

"Apologize!"

Everyone pointed at the young monk and roared.

The young monk looked at these people and whispered: "It's time for my master to eat. I want to go back to cook. Please get out of my way."

"If you don't apologize, you can't leave!"

Everyone was the same as before, still looking unwilling to give up.

"Apologise?" The little monk scratched his head irritably, frowned and asked the monk at the front: "Why should I apologize?"

"You disrespect your teacher, isn't that enough for you to apologize for?"

"What does it have to do with you?" the young monk asked calmly.

"You!" The monk was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

"Hurry up and get out of my way now, or I will punch you away." The little monk said to the monk in the front with a very serious face.

"You dare to hit me?" The monk's eyes widened, with a hint of shock in his tone.

"Why don't I dare to hit you? It was you who asked me to compete with Uncle Hong Rui in the beginning. Now that I have won the competition, you even asked me to apologize. Why should I apologize no matter what I do? Qingshan Temple's boxing technique is wrong. I

Having said it and proved it just now, is it interesting for you to stop me from humiliating myself now?" At this time, the young monk's tone was filled with anger, his fists were tightly clenched, and his face was very ugly.

"You're talking nonsense. If you didn't attack Master Hong Rui secretly, how could you win over Master Hong Rui?" The man stared angrily at the young monk and shouted.

"Uncle Hong Rui?" The young monk turned his head and glanced at Hong Rui, frowned slightly and said nothing.

"Wu Jie, you beat Master Hong Rui like this, so what if I ask you to apologize?" The surrounding monks shouted at the young monk.

"I didn't do anything wrong! Why should I apologize?" the young monk asked with a frown.

"Yes, Wu Jie did nothing wrong. Why do you have to apologize?" At this moment, a young monk in the crowd said weakly.

But as soon as this person said these words, he looked at the eyes around him that seemed to be murderous, and he quickly lowered his head.

"I have to go back and cook for my master now, please get out of my way." The young monk said impatiently to the monk in front of him.

"You can get out of the way if you want me to, but you must make way for Uncle Hong Rui now, otherwise I won't make way for you." The monk shouted to the young monk with a stubborn look on his face.

"Really not giving way?" The young monk frowned.

"No, you must apologize today!"

"call!"

The little monk took a deep breath and slowly raised his fist.

"Wujie!"

Jingming saw that the young monk seemed to want to take action, so he quickly stepped forward and shouted.

The young monk heard Jingming's shout, turned to look at Jingming, paused for a moment, and then said to Jingming: "Senior Brother Jingming, these people won't give way to me."

"Hurry up and get out of the way. Why don't you let someone leave if you win the competition?" Jingming knew that these people had indeed gone too far, so he stepped forward and shouted at those who were blocking the young monk.

"No, if he doesn't apologize today, I will definitely not give way. A competition is a competition, but he disrespects the teacher so much, and there must be an explanation."

"Yes, there must be an explanation."

At this time, all the monks were completely irrational and shouted at Mingjing with their eyes wide open.

The little monk shook his neck slightly and said expressionlessly: "You want an explanation, don't you? I will give you an explanation now!"

After the little monk finished speaking, before everyone could react, the little monk's body suddenly rushed out, and then he kicked out hard with his right foot.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the young monk kicked the front monk directly, but without using all his strength, the monk flew backwards and looked at the young monk in front of him with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

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"Wu Jie, do you still know what the rules are? How dare you hit me?" The monk stared at the young monk and shouted.

"If I say there are rules, then there are them. If I say there are no, then there are no rules!" the young monk replied lightly, and then took a step forward.

When the monks saw the young monk taking a step forward, they all took a step back, because they knew that once they really started to attack, these people together might not be able to defeat the young monk.

The little monk had no expression on his face and walked outside the martial arts training ground step by step. Although everyone gathered around the little monk, they no longer dared to stop him.

"If anyone stands in front of me, I will kick him away!" the young monk said expressionlessly as he walked forward.

After everyone heard this, they seemed to be more afraid of the young monk. After all, everyone had just seen what kind of strength the young monk was.

"Wujie, you are really lawless now."

At this moment, a voice like a loud bell sounded in the martial arts training ground.

After everyone heard this voice, they all turned around and looked in the direction of the entrance to the martial arts training ground. They saw the third elder leading Qing Shui towards the young monk's position step by step.

After Hong Rui saw the third elder, his eyes trembled slightly. He did not expect that this incident had alarmed the third elder who had been in seclusion for many years. Looking at Qing Shui next to the third elder, Hong Rui instantly understood what was going on. It must be Qing Shui who secretly

Letter to report.

Qingshan Temple originally had four elders, Xuyun, Xudao, Xufa, and one was Xuanzheng's master, Duanchen.

However, the elder who appeared on the martial arts training field at this time is the third elder. The third elder's realm is the realm of destruction. Although the third elder's realm of destruction may not be considered a top realm if you look at the entire Daliang Jianghu. After all, this

It can be said that there are not many masters in the Xuantian realm in the world, but there are also

Quite a few, but if placed in this Qingshan Temple, except for Xuanzheng, the remaining ones may be these three elders who have the highest realm and the highest status. Even if the abbot Xuanzheng and the two meet these three elders,

They all regard themselves as juniors. After all, the three elders are of the same generation as Duan Chen.

In fact, the third elder Xudao has not appeared in Qingshan Temple for a long time. The last time he appeared, he was released because of the young monk's competition, and this time he was released because of the young monk's competition. The third elder has one of the biggest characteristics.

That is to protect one's shortcomings. If in Qingshan Temple, one has always been partial to his disciples, and the abbot would turn a blind eye when seeing this kind of thing. After all, where is his identity, and Hong Rui happens to be the third elder among many others.

One of the disciples.

So when Qing Shui found the abbot, the abbot did not take the initiative to take care of the matter. The reason was very simple. Behind the young monk was Xuan Zheng.

Yes, the same is true for the abbot, but after Hong Rui's death

That person seems to be a bit more difficult to deal with. The third elder has been practicing Falun Gong for so many years, and they are all unreasonable. Even if the abbot has reason in his heart, he probably can’t explain it clearly, so the abbot simply ignores it, because no matter how he handles it,

In this matter, I will offend someone.

When Hong Rui saw the third elder, he looked a little embarrassed. After all, he was embarrassed by what happened today.

Hong Rui thought so, but it didn't mean that other people would think so too. They all turned to look at the old man standing at the door of the martial arts training ground. Everyone knew that since the three elders had already left the mountain, today's matter would definitely not be so simple.

At the end of the day, I just don’t know if Xuan Zheng will come out today.

The young monk stood there blankly looking at the old man not far away, with no expression on his face, because although the young monk had met the third elder once, there was not much contact between the two of them, and the young monk did not know the third elder.

What kind of character does he have? He can only stand quietly.

"Wu Jie, the three elders have come out, let me see if you apologize today or not!" The monk who was standing in front of the young monk seemed to feel more confident after seeing the three elders, and shouted with his eyes wide open.

"I didn't do anything wrong. Even if Buddha comes today, I won't apologize!" the little monk replied extremely stubbornly.

"You!" After hearing this, the monk looked a little embarrassed, waved his hand and ran directly to the third elder's position.

After a while, the third elder finally walked up to the young monk. The young monk was stunned for a moment, quickly clasped his hands together and whispered: "Wu Jie has met the third elder."

"snort!"

The third elder snorted coldly, ignored Wujie at all, and walked over to Hong Rui's position.

"Master..." Hong Rui shouted with an embarrassed look.

"You're useless, don't call me master!"

The third elder shouted with wide eyes, and the surroundings were silent.


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