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Chapter fifty-eight

"hehe!"

Xiong Qi smiled and said:

"Master is afraid that I have forgotten that I am not a Buddhist practitioner, and this martial arts is also a Taoist cultivation!"

"It's okay!"

The old monk smiled and said:

"Whether the donor is practicing Buddha or Taoism, you can choose as much as possible. I have no other intention. I just hope that the donor can turn the evil spirit in his body into peace, and from then on, the evil will be eliminated and he can become a Buddha and achieve enlightenment!"

"I see!"

Xiong Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the old monk in front of him, but saw that he was still peaceful and had no abnormality.

But his thin green robe figure is inseparable from this world. If he doesn't pay attention, he will probably be ignored in person!

No wonder there are so many masters with superb martial arts in Shaolin Temple. Over the years, I have never discovered such a great monk who is rare in this temple. Even though there are many innate masters, I still haven't discovered it.

If Xiong Qi had not had prejudices in his heart like this, he would have subconsciously ignored the old monk when he saw him!

It is not surprising that such a master of "Divine Monk" can see the hostility and evil spirit hidden deep in Xiong Qi's heart.

"Master, what if I don't?"

Xiong Qi smiled slightly and asked suddenly.

The old monk was silent for a moment when he heard this, then sighed and said:

"The donor's Tao is natural. Although the evil aura is hidden deep, it is integrated with himself, without any discomfort. It is obvious that this evil aura has been completely controlled by the donor!"

"This is really a strange thing!"

The old monk frowned and thought hard.

Looking at the old monk, Xiong Qi secretly admired him.

It is not difficult to see the fierce aura in your body, but it is not that easy to see that this fierce aura is completely controlled by you.

Since the level of murderous intent condensation meets the conditions for the ancient gate to shuttle, and after entering the world of Tianlong, Xiong Qi has hidden murderous intent and rarely reveals murderous intent.

Now, his eyesight is not enough, and he can't see the strong murderous intent in his heart at all.

"If the donor doesn't want to, I will naturally not force it!"

The old monk thought for a long time before he got back to the point, looked at Xiong Qi and asked:

"With the donor's martial arts, he probably won't come for the Shaolin skills in the Sutra Pavilion, right? Well, it has nothing to do with me, so the donor will walk slowly!"

After saying that, the old monk put his palms together and bowed to Xiong Qi.

He actually stopped talking about Xiong Qi's fierce aura, but gave it to him with courtesy!

"hehe!"

Xiong Qi smiled and said:

"Master, I am actually not interested in Buddhism or Taoism. What I am really interested in is martial arts. In today's world, I'm afraid only the master has reached the state of "harmony between man and nature". Please give me advice!"

He no longer circled with the old monk and directly sent out an invitation to fight.

"The donor's martial arts skills are so great, where is the old monk the opponent? Besides, fighting, killing, and killing is not the best way to talk about the Buddha's wheel. Donor please give it your own advice!"

The old monk refused again and made a letter of seeing him off.

Xiong Qi shook his head and said helplessly:

"Okay, I'll be a villain once, the master will watch!"

The purpose of his coming here was to explore the ultimate innate mystery in this old monk who swept the floor. He would not leave here. Seeing that the old monk was unwilling to take action, he immediately slashed his palm at his chest.

This palm showed no mercy. The century-old pure Beiming true energy was fully emitted, and even a piece of steel plate could be penetrated on the spot.

The old monk was a flesh and blood body, so how could he dare to block Xiong Qi's terrible palm? His figure flashed, and he flashed a foot back, avoiding it.

Just as the old monk flashed, the closeness between the old monk and heaven and earth was greatly weakened due to Xiong Qi's response. Although he did not withdraw from the "harmony of man and nature", it was impossible to give him the feeling of facing heaven and earth.

"That's right!"

With one palm, Xiong Qi forced out the old monk's state of being integrated with heaven and earth. He thought to himself:

"It's not Gao Wu, or the world of cultivating immortals, how can there be a real god and Buddha? This old monk has only mastered merits and created things and has achieved the innate great perfection of the state of "harmony between man and nature"!"

Since it is martial arts, if you say a thousand words, you will still have to know it in your hands in the end.

Xiong Qi stopped talking, and then used the Tianshan Plum Brush Hand, and his hands turned into a piece, fist, palm, finger, and scratching, and could not see clearly with the naked eye, covering the old monk.

The "Nine Swords of Dugu" in fist and foot skills is not simple. Once the Tianshan Zhemei Hand is used, it immediately gives people an impeccable feeling. Xiong Qi's every move and every move will make the enemy break through everywhere.

In terms of moves, there is no martial arts function in the world that is comparable to the Tianshan Zhemei Hand!

Xiong Qi also wanted to know how this Shaolin monk sweeping the floor would deal with it.

Just as he was thinking this, the old monk stretched out his thin hand and clenched his fist and thrust it into his chest.

Xiong Qi was extremely familiar with this punch.

‘Arhat Fist’

The boxing skills learned by Shaolin novice monks can be said to be known to everyone in Shaolin Temple. Even in the world, countless people have learned them. They are really bad martial arts that cannot be worse.

But it was this "Arhat Fist" that made Xiong Qi, who had all the tricks, feel unavoidable.

If you can't hide, you can only resist. Xiong Qi put away many moves and greeted the old monk with one hand.

‘Peng’

With a dull sound, Xiong Qi took a step back and looked at the old monk, but only took one step back.

Looking at the old monk, Xiong Qi was speechless.

Obviously, the old monk swept the floor in the Sutra Pavilion for many years. Although he had seen all the Shaolin skills, he had not practiced any martial arts. When he really fought with people, he could only use the Arhat Fist he learned from Shaolin when he was a novice monk.

But the Arhat Fist used by the old monk is different from the Arhat Fist used by anyone. It is the Arhat Fist that turns decay into magic. The exquisiteness of any punch is not inferior to peerless martial arts.

Such a realm is much more powerful than the Taizu Long Fist that Xiao Feng used when he fought against the heroes in Juxianzhuang!

"Good boxing!"

After praising her, Xiong Qi trampled up again, and his whole body turned into a white phantom, sometimes as light as fallen leaves, sometimes as heavy as mountains, entangled with the old monk like a glimpse of light.

Two shadows, one white and one green, move quickly, and the movement of each shadow moistens the object silently and silently.

Only the violent collision and the sensation of the air that came at that time can make people know that there are two masters fighting fiercely.

But these sounds were all confined to this yard. Even if the Shaolin monks outside were close enough, they could not hear any sound.

During the Sumeru period, the two of them didn't know how many moves they had fought.

Xiong Qi became more and more surprised the more he beat.

His yin and yang artistic conception has been quite profound, and he has reached the innate level. With the pure Beiming true energy that is as tall as a hundred years, his martial arts cultivation is the top innate level.

This old monk was obviously not very familiar with martial arts, but he was superb in Buddhism and had already understood the principles of heaven and earth. Every move was in line with heaven and earth. Xiong Qi needed to work hard to crack a simple punch.

In terms of moves, Xiong Qi was actually at a disadvantage!

What about internal strength?

Although the old monk is old, it is impossible to be too old to be over a hundred years old. After all, this is a low-level world and it is impossible for people to live forever. Besides, innate masters cannot live forever.

But the old monk's internal strength is always integrated with the heaven and earth energy, and contains great power. No matter how deep the skill or the degree of internal strength is, it is even more than Xiong Qi!

"I admire you, I admire you!"
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