Chapter One: Rulai's Palm Drives the Demon

Chapter One: Rulai's Palm Drives the Demon

"What noisy? Are you rushing to die? Are you here? Master Alibaba is here!"

After entering the main hall with a big laugh, Ren Ye suddenly quieted outside. Sun Wu thought that something had happened, and when he wanted to go out to look inside, he found that there was a loud noise outside, which was almost annoyed with outrage. 26nbsp;

When the former concubine appeared on the stage, although the monks of the Cihang Jingdian felt different, they only talked softly, and then the bitter tea abbot talked with the court officials. From time to time, the monks from the sidelines also played a chuckle, which was ironic and witty Among them, the decent of the Buddhist monks is not lost, however, Ren Zhe seems to be an extremely unpopular character, only to show up, the officials who recognized him and the monks have not yet spoken, and have been aroused by the kindness of new hatred. The monks in the Hang Jing Dian thundered and rebuked each other.

"What Alibaba! Ren Ye, you still have a face back to Cihang Jingdian!"

"You misbehave, it's the shame of the teacher. What do you do? Come back!"

"Ren Ye, the last few disasters you made last month are not over yet. The bitter master has come after you. Don't even think about escaping again. Come, send this villain to the court of law, awaiting trial."

In a word, in my words, the majestic and powerful palace is like a vegetable market. Not only does Sun Wu look dumbfounded, even the officials and fan monks are staring at each other, watching the monks who are more aggressive than themselves, they do n't know who they are. It was necessary to compete until the abbot of the bitter tea coughed, and the monks who were aware of their disability faced red ears and red lips, saying that they "sinned" and returned to stand on both sides.

"Zenmen practice, no self, no human beings, no beings ... all in all, that is to say that *** is not an image, the name is just one of the appearances. I was Ren Ren yesterday, today Alibaba, and tomorrow Ren Ye, isn't it? Change is fickle, everything is empty, and your uncles and uncles can't even see through it. Practice for many years ... Hey, hey. "

Ren Ye laughed loudly, and it seemed that he totally ignored these uncles and uncles, but when he turned to face the abbot of the tea, he changed his expression completely and bowed his head respectfully.

"Master, good old man."

"Amitabha, your little ones are safe and happy."

The dialogue between the master and the apprentice was completely incapable of hearing the feeling of superiority and inferiority. Sun Wu heard it for a moment, and vaguely understood why Ren Zi, who was born in the Cihang Jingdian, was what the waves of today are like, but in my heart There was warmth, as if I saw my old dad getting along with himself and Xiaoyi.

The brief mentoring of the apprentice and apprentice ended, and Ren Biao jumped up and turned to face the enemy. King Hulun came far away this time and was ambitious. He has already investigated the famous figures of Middle-earth Martial Arts in detail. Ren Ye is a young man in the younger generation. Everyone knows it well. When he sees his opponent change to him, his expression is prudent, and his palms are slapped. There is a word in his mouth, and the whole person floats up.

Except for Feng Zhixiang of Wanzilou, there are no other martial arts skills to make people fly in the sky. Although this monk is just floating, he cannot fly, but it is already the most valuable first breakthrough. The monks were all surprised, surprised by the martial arts of foreign countries, but Sun Wu, who had already learned the exact meaning of Xiao Wu, understood the strangeness.

"It was just a hand, now it 's a foot, right? Well, Fabao could have flown. If Xiaoyao's magnetic floating board was installed in the body, he could fly much higher than this, and he would be nothing great. Sun Wu knew the truth and was not intimidated by this special effect, but in the eyes of the monks in the quiet hall of Cihang, this is quite another matter, and floating up is only the first step, and it must be a fierce move. At the moment, there are several unknown leg methods in the Cihang Jingdang. They are extremely powerful and trace their origins. Presumably there are similar peerless studies outside the region. No one dares to have a slight contempt for this.

However, just when everyone in the audience was attracted by the monk, a careless chuckle broke the atmosphere.

"Slowly, don't rush into reincarnation. Don't be afraid to die if you want to die. Although your black charcoal group is dark enough, but you are far away, I have a few bad habits before I start. let you know."

Ren Huan embraced his hands and smiled chicly: "First, I was fooling around with girls, never giving money, of course ... and never girls would ask me to pay."

Although he is a disciple, anyway, it is also under the door of Ci Hangjing. Ren Ye blatantly talked about the topic of "Prostitute". If the torches were thrown into the oil heap, the group of monks present would be restrained. This is not a big deal. Scolded.

"Second, the profession is noble and cheap, the man should be self-improving, and Lao Tzu has no other dislikes. Just when he sees the official's anger, he wants to kick their ass fiercely, especially those who are half of a monk. Shaved head, put on the dog stuff of the official costume. "

If the words just mentioned are exactly the group of monks who are present, then this paragraph is clearly sarcastic all the front guards at the scene. The guards and military attaches who participated in this trip were originally specially selected. Ninety-nine percent of them are from the Cihang Jingdian. Now they are scolded by Ren Ye pointing at his nose. Naturally, everyone is flaming, especially when it comes to Ren Ye himself. Sealed with a title and conferred an official title, he is the least qualified person to say so.

The monks of the Cihangjing Hall, for their own decentness, were unwilling to be slumped in the court, but the front guards did not have such scruples. They were annoyed, opened their throats, and scolded them, greeting all eighteen generations of Ren Zu's ancestors However, Ren Ye didn't care, and nodded to the monk.

"The first two habits are not good, it doesn't matter, because no matter how bad they are, they will not die, but you must listen carefully to the third point, because one is not handled well, this habit will always play dead ..."

Ren Ye smiled: "That habit is ... When I do something with others, I like to zoom in as soon as I meet."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was baffled and couldn't understand what it meant. Only the youngest Sun Wu and Xiaoyi understood the term, and knew that the so-called magnification is the meaning of using great tricks. And Xiao Yan shot Sun Wu vigorously, asking him to seize the opportunity and observe and remember Ren Ye's actions.

In the laughter of Ren Ye, the left palm was pushed out, and a large arc was drawn in the volley.

The magical power of the head of Cihang Jingdian is like the palm of God!

The soft snow bright white light seems to slowly and illuminate all directions. Everywhere they pass, everyone feels a peaceful state of mind, and the irritability is reduced, and the white light blooms later, and it is transformed into a colorful glass Buddha light. Among the colorful lights, A palm was pushed out horizontally, accompanied by the mighty power of indestructibility, and blasted to the fan monk in the air.

The monk yelled, his feet flashed under his feet, and his purple 'color' flickered. He seemed to be doing something terrific, but before the radiant Buddha light, his movement quickly became sluggish, like It was suppressed by the front of a big mountain, the movement was difficult, and the breathing was not smooth. Later, even the kicked leg shadow was pressed back, and the purple light lingering on the leg also went out.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ~~" The monk's roar became painful and miserable. While he was swallowed up by the Buddha's light, a scream of sorrow also rang through everyone's ears. After hearing it, there was a tremor. But after a while, when the Buddha's light dissipated and the people returned their eyesight, they saw Ren Ye still standing in place, and the monk stood still. The two did not move, as if they were facing each other, but everything that just happened As if a hallucination, it never existed.

This battle ... shouldn't it be reconciliation?

Many people have the same doubts, but a crisp crackling sound has attracted people's attention. Looking around, I saw that the monk was still moving, but the crisp crackling sounds were heard from all over the body. After exploding around the body as if setting off firecrackers, the monk abruptly fell short, and then collapsed to the ground, not only fainted, but also the bones and joints of the whole body have been palmed. Smashed, like a puppet that was smashed, with twisted hands and feet in various directions, and spit to the ground with spit foam.

"Ren, Ren Ye, you are so hot!"

Facing the accusations of the guards, Ren Ye, who had been smiling all the time, was furious.

"Poison? Which guy dares to say that I am poisoned? I have to step on an ant eight times, even if I step on it. Where can I find someone who is more kind-hearted than I am? This monk has such a little skill and dares to break into other people's homes. Now I still let him breathe, he opened his eyes, and he did n't unload eight pieces of body. He had to pay back the Buddha, shouldn't you be in charge of him? Okay, all of them come up, I 'm in one palm, all through Du, this is exactly the monk's temple here, the chanting is free, and the dead body counts! "

Regardless of the rest of the monks, or the imperial guards, they were shocked and furious when they encountered this rude and outrageous 'swinging' son, but at the same time they were shocked.

If it comes to the palm of God, the world of Megatron is indeed a well-deserved reputation. Just the hand-style "Emergence of the Buddha's Light" already has this amazing power. Seeing the smashing of the monk's bones, it seems that he was smashed by a high mountain daddy It seems that the immense power of Rulai's palm is shuddering.

However, not everyone in the temple was frightened and angry at this scene, and some people were watching this scene with great surprise and excitement.

"Xiao Xun ... Is that palm like Rulai God's Palm? I don't think ... it seems difficult to learn!"

Ren Ye shook the palms of the gods and easily defeated the extravagant monks, and he went out of the way. Although the Yuqian guards were jumped with anger, no one dared to come up and challenge, for fear that he would be hit in the head with the same palm. Send a funeral in vain to Cihang Jingdian for performance.

However, in Sun Wu's eyes, Ren Rong's arrogant gesture was a bit bluffing, because the price of this palm was definitely not light. Although Ren Rong was not panting, but under the close-up of Xiao Rong's four-god mirror, his behind The entire shirt was soaked, and even the hair was as wet as just after taking a shower.

The monk just seemed incompetent and useless, but it should be very talented, so in order not to add unnecessary risk, he decided not to give him a chance, and wasted vitality in the face to face, using the strongest martial arts to defeat the enemy Seemingly beautiful, but with helplessness.

However, Sun Wu felt very excited, because from the moment he knew Ren Ye was going to use Jue Xue, he stared intently, not only looking at Ren Ye 's shot, but also distracted to see the picture in the Four Gods mirror, because the four The God Mirror has the function of filtering strong light, which can make the picture look clearer. Unfortunately, the power of God 's palm is too strong, and the energy stimulates the "swing". In the end, the Four God Mirror still lost the picture, so that Sun Wu did not see the Buddha light. The second half of the first appearance.

Although only the first half, Sun Wu has benefited a lot. As a matter of fact, although Ren Bian's Rulai came to the palm of his hand, although Sun Wu saw it for the first time, he felt very familiar, as if he had practiced the same thing. This feeling was incredible, but it was so strong that it seemed as strong as Seeing Ren Xi's half-style, he vaguely grasped the formula of this method.

In theory, this is absolutely unreasonable, but Sun Wu really wanted to find opportunities to try to see if those felt right, and this opportunity was quickly brought to the fore.

There were two consecutive battles on the main hall. The masters of the Hulunfa throne defeated successively, and they died and were disabled. They were killed by the enemy as soon as they started, and they were extremely ugly. Not only did the monks lose face, they even guarded the front guard. They all felt dull. Originally, three battles and two wins, things should end here, but Fei Lishou's first game was considered a draw, and now Sun Wu must play in the third game to compete with those monks.

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