Yellow characters on white paper, temples built in the mountains, and the world transformed into a Zen state.
Bang, under the strong force, the door opened, and the two wooden boards flew out directly. The yellow paper couplets on them were also torn to pieces in an instant. Several figures rushed into the hall with a strong wind and rain, landed on the ground, rolled tactically, and raised their swords to seal it horizontally.
Done in one go.
The main hall is not big, which is also expected. After all, the small temple is such a large area. The so-called main hall is just a slightly larger room in the middle. The interior furnishings are even simpler. There is not even a majestic and majestic treasure.
The magnificent golden body of the Buddha is only placed on the wooden table and niche facing the door. There is a stubborn stone several feet square with a mottled surface, which contains the image of the Buddha. It is not known how many years it was enshrined before it weathered into its current state.
in this way.
In front of the niche, a little monk was sitting on his knees, it was the Dadu, knocking on the wooden fish, click, click, click, click, click, the rhythm did not change even a little bit because of this sudden change.
After the few people who came in made sure that there was no defensive force in the hall, they slowly stood up, their eyes fell on the young monk, they paused, and then looked at each other with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
"Look at that." One person found something, pointed at the large and small wooden boxes in front of the stubborn stone Buddha statue, and couldn't help but shout.
He glanced at the young monk again. The short-haired man in the middle who looked like a captain said decisively, "Take it!" After saying that, he stepped forward and moved the dagger in his hand. He looked at the undefended back of the monk's robe and hesitated.
After pondering for a while, he finally decided not to take action and went around.
Walking to the table, he first picked up the small wooden box and opened it. Inside were several dark red stones with irregular shapes. When the man saw this, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes. This was exactly the goal of their trip, the eminent monk.
Sitting relic.
Put it away and reach for the slightly larger square wooden box again.
The sound of the wooden fish stopped, and the little monk opened his eyes, his eyes like water: "Donor, you have got what you want. Those are my master's ashes, please don't act rashly?"
The man seemed to be able to understand Chinese. He paused his arm slightly and looked back at the handsome young monk. He ignored it and reached out to pick it up.
He sighed softly, but didn't know how to get up. The young monk had already come closer, punched out, and said, "Put it down." Of course, the man was on guard. He picked up the box and turned around quickly, punching to seal the fight. However, when the two fists came into contact,
In an instant, a terrifying force like an overwhelming force surged in, and the man's expression suddenly changed. Boom, before he could react, he involuntarily backed away.
"Do it!"
Seeing this, the few remaining people quickly stepped forward and waved their daggers. Cold light crisscrossed the area, and immediately forced the young monk away who wanted to snatch the wooden box back.
Under the fierce attack, the young monk still looked calm, swinging his fists, punching, flicking, splitting, sweeping, and turning over and over, making a strong bridge and a hard horse. It was the ordinary Arhat Fist, but it was very powerful, and he punched out,
Accompanied by the buzzing sound of heavy hammers and drums, the besieging people obviously did not dare to try their own methods, and they dodged and wandered away.
Compared with the seemingly ordinary but actually stunning Arhat Fist, the young monk seemed not to know any pursuit techniques. Although the speed was still not slow, it seemed that he only had sufficient strength in his legs and there were no changes in his skills.
There was no way to catch up with the enemy and expand the victory, and the situation fell into a stalemate for a while.
Taking advantage of this moment, the captain man who had been knocked away once again got the wooden box, opened it, and found that it was really just white ash wrapped in ordinary cloth. He shook it unwillingly, but still found nothing, and finally punched it down.
, bang, the wooden box shattered, dust filled the air, and a strong wind swept in and dissipated most of it in an instant...
"No--"
With a long roar, the little monk, who had been as calm as a mountain stream and a lake, suddenly became filled with grief and anger when he saw this. He raised his head in a daze, looking at the white ash scattered by the wind. He seemed to have forgotten that he was still fighting, and stood there blankly.
at every turn.
Such an excellent opportunity was naturally impossible for the besieging group of people to let go easily. The dagger was added to the body, and after drawing several blood marks, the whip leg was swept, and with a bang, the unsuspecting young monk was swept directly to the corner of the hall.
Determined that there would be no more gains, the captain simply raised his hand and rushed towards the door: "We have the things, move out..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly said, "You...can't leave..." A dry and hoarse voice slowly sounded in the ears, like a bell, and there was a sudden tightness in the chest, as if a huge mountain had been pressed against it, and as if it was unintentional.
After walking into a terrifying forbidden place, all the surrounding sounds quickly receded like a tide. Even the strong wind and rain curtain outside the door not far away instantly lost its momentum.
"None of you...can...leave..."
An icy chill instantly rushed from the tailbone to the brain, as if he was being targeted as prey by a prehistoric monster. The captain man, whose scalp was numb, didn't even think about it, and jumped out of the hall like a conditioned reflex.
boom--
The majestic power exploded crazily, radiating indiscriminately in all directions. As the noisy air waves steamed, even the rain curtain broke and immediately slid away diagonally.
Phew, the captain felt a pain in his back, and his internal organs were displaced by a huge earthquake. When he opened his mouth, a large amount of blood mist came out. When he stumbled to the ground, there were a series of bang, bang, bang, and a series of sounds. He subconsciously turned his head, and it was the few who entered the hall with him.
A companion, was now thrown out randomly like garbage, falling to the ground lightly, motionless, and his body was mangled.
The alarm bells in his heart were ringing more urgently, and the captain didn't even dare to look back. He kicked his legs and ran away like crazy...
…………
"Huh?"
Walking out of the forest, Tang Chao threw a corpse on the ground. He stopped and squinted at the small temple not far away. What echoed in his ears was the thunderous roar that was not like a human voice, and the sound from such a distance.
The terrifying power that can be vaguely felt... Could this movement mean that the little monk has gone berserk and started saving people?
Smacking his lips, Tang Chao hesitated for a moment. The young monk's current strength should not be as strong as what he saw in his previous life, but in that state... it's hard to say! He wouldn't be treated as an enemy just by chance.
Beat him up? Wouldn't that be embarrassing...
After thinking about it, Tang Chao decided to go and have a look.
After passing through hundreds of meters of wind and rain, when I almost arrived at the woodshed, I heard something and turned my head in surprise. Not far away, two figures seemed to be entangled with each other. One of them was walking in circles with eight-pole steps, and the other was lying on the ground.
The Jiu-Jitsu positions on the ground are constantly changing, looking like a mouse trying to pull a tortoise, and there is no way to start...
Well, these two are still fighting here.
I have to say, this scene is really weird. The overall fighting style in the underground world is still more concise and clear, killing with one blow. Even if two people are of the same level, they will basically not be entangled for too long, unless neither of them has a certain kill.
Determination, you can work hard and fight for eternity. Or maybe one party has a clear advantage in a certain field, such as someone with perfect body skills like Hitomi Hitoshi. If he doesn't want to fight, you can't even hope to beat him...
Right now, these two people belong to the second situation. One is good at frontal fighting, and the other is good at ground strangulation. Both have suffered losses in the other's areas of advantage. They dare not try unfamiliar tactics easily. They are both thinking of using their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses, so they can only
This is where the energy is consumed.
If this scene were dubbed with a voice, it would be: If you have the ability to stand up and fight, if you have the ability to lie down and fight, stand up, lie down...it goes on endlessly, roughly like this.
If there had been no external intervention, they would probably have been entangled for a long time. But now with the emergence of the Tang Dynasty, the situation has changed.
"Haha, you're dead! Brother, come here and help me get rid of him!" Seeing that Tang Chao was wearing a black combat uniform, the man on the ground was overjoyed and loudly asked for support.
When the Bajiquan practitioner saw this, he secretly complained. He subconsciously took a step back and watched the situation vigilantly. It was impossible to run. If he could have run, he would have already dodged. After all, the initiative was in his hands, so why bother?
Wait until now. But at this time, the situation of his companions in the small temple is not optimistic. It is impossible for him to let the other party enter from his place to support the manpower.
Under the attention of both parties, Tang Chao's choice was to keep his eyes open and continue to move forward as if he hadn't heard anything. Well, he really couldn't understand Korean. In addition, he really didn't want to disturb these two people. After all, they looked really funny.
…
Tang Chao didn't want to pay attention, but the man on the ground was anxious. He thought it was because of the heavy wind and rain that he didn't hear his call. When the Bajiquan guy stepped back, he stood up and ran over in a few steps.
"Hello……"
Opportunity! There is nothing you can do about it lying on the ground, but it is different when you stand up. Bajiquan unfolds instantly and chases after him. It must be said that he is not timid and has a good idea. Instead of being beaten two to one later, it is better to take the lead.
Attack and see if you can take out one first.
However, before he could catch up and implement his idea, the enemy reinforcement took action first. He spun his heels in a similar manner, twisted his waist, and stepped down with just one step. A large amount of rainwater splashed out and he slammed out sideways.
Boom - thunder and lightning exploded, and in the flash of lightning, the man who had been entangled with him for a long time in front suddenly bowed his back, paused, and the black combat uniform was violently torn from the spine line, and then it was like being hit by a high-speed car.
The heavy truck collided head-on and roared out of sight. The exact distance was unknown because the sound of landing could not be heard through the rain curtain.
Fierce, violent. Use your heels and walk on your waist...
"Ba... Baji... stick to the mountain?!"
He stuttered and was dumbfounded on the spot. Then the opponent glanced over and took a rough look. His eyes stayed on the frame of his raised attacking fist... he was shocked and put it away.
"Baji Quan is good." He patted his shoulder and walked around.
He stood there for a moment, then when he came back to his senses, he subconsciously turned around and saw a blurry figure walking into the back door of the small temple.
He pressed the headset in a daze, "Hey, Captain Gao, I'm Xiao Sun. I have a situation... The other party seems to have a traitor..."
"It's a mess, it's a mess... Ah Hua, take the people in your group and run away. Don't come this way, go east, go around. The little Zen Master passed by... Hey, Xiao Sun, what did you say... the traitor?
?How is it possible? We don’t have this plan!”
"I'm not sure. He came from the back mountain and was wearing the enemy's combat uniform. He has already entered the back door of the small temple..."
"Then he's the enemy!"
"No, no, he helped me kill an enemy, and he can also use Bajiquan, which is authentic and powerful, and he is domineering and fierce... I can't tell you how many more. Anyway, please ask brothers to pay attention and don't accidentally hurt...