Chapter 129: Run away

The vigorous true energy roared, and this simple straight punch was almost the same as the Divine Palm of the Sky, and it rubbed against Jiumozhi's cuffs and rushed backwards.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The ancient bell shaking and the sounds are endless.

Jiumozhi was shocked. He had extraordinary eyes. The monk on the opposite side clearly used Arhat Fist, and Shaolin novice monks would learn basic martial arts when they entered the temple.

But how could it be so powerful that it could easily tear his body-protecting true energy?

If you are confused, you should not be distracted at all when you are in front of you.

At that moment, Jiumozhi waved his hands together, and twelve wooden-burning sword energy rushed towards him.

With one hand, a black tiger suddenly came out of his heart, and the claw prints that were silently solidified into substance instantly tear apart the twelve sword auras and flew out of the Main Hall.

In an instant, dust flew, and the two old willows in the distance broke out in response.

"Little monk, what magic are you using?!"

Xu Zhu clasped his hands together and said calmly.

His purpose was exposed in person by others. If the young monk hadn't interrupted just now, the three unique skills he had been thinking about would have been obtained long ago.

Not only should we remove the plaque of Shaolin Temple, but we should also break the ambition of Shaolin monks.

"Xu Zhu, go back."

"Can these two senior brothers in Tianzhu promised you afterwards that they would share my Shaolin martial arts with senior brothers?"

"Several brothers, now I'm back to the topic. Master Polo Xing wants to leave this temple, that's absolutely impossible."

"Amitabha, the people on the sacred mountain are obviously malicious. The reason why they are so keen to help Polo get out must be that they have set their sights on the three unique skills in this temple."

Seeing this, Xu Zhu did not stop him. Even if he stopped him here, he would not be able to solve this difficult Tubo national savage. He could not kill people at the moment of a group of outsiders.

"With that being said, Xu Zhu used the upright Arhat Fist. This time, he could successfully drive away the impure-minded Tubo national master. Xu Zhu should remember his first merit."

"Amitabha, I don't know what kind of teachings the Tubo national master has to teach. If nothing happens, the little monk will go back."

Xuanci smiled slightly and suddenly asked.

"Senior Brother Shenshan's words are reasonable. When he is in the temple, where is the Pure Land of Buddha?"

The people on the sacred mountain did not expect that Xuan Ci would be so tough at this time and asked with a pale face.

If you mistakenly enter a strange path or have a fork in your internal skills, you don’t know how many people will lose their lives in vain.

The old monks were shocked. The young monks of this age could actually produce true energy that was stronger than the Tubo national master. Their misconduct was definitely far beyond ordinary first-class players.

However, he was not sure that the two people in front of him could defeat, especially the young monk.

Jiumozhi snorted coldly, knowing that this matter was difficult to be good, so he flashed away from Shaolin Temple.

Several old Shaolin monks also had complicated expressions. Just now, Jiumozhi used his wood-burning sword technique to make the old monks sigh, but Xu Zhu's black tiger's heart made him even more shocked.

As soon as these words were said, one by one, and the eyes were focused on the sacred mountain of the people on the sacred mountain. The four old monks thought for a while and felt that something might be strange in this matter.

Xuansheng spoke out loudly, and there was a clear disgust on his face.

The four old monks were shocked and felt that this matter made sense. Although Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills each had their own tricks, they would affect the situation in the world.

"I wonder how several senior brothers learned about this. Is it possible for senior brother Shenshan to tell me why senior brother Shenshan is so enthusiastic about this?"

Xuanci smiled slightly and said quickly.

"In addition to this, there is Xu Zhu, a junior of Xu, who has such a strong internal strength, even the monk can't recognize himself."

Jiumozhi had no expression on his face, and his solemn face of Baoxiang was faintly unconscious.

"Amitabha, uncle, uncle, and young monk are rude. I hope all elders will forgive you."

Hearing this, Xuanci shook his head solemnly, with a little solemn expression.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man on the sacred mountain snorted coldly, without saying a word.

The four old monks pondered for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution. Seeing that it was getting late, the old monks had to ask the novice monks to prepare vegetarian meals. Several old monks of the Xuan generation hurriedly set up the Shaolin side hall to discuss countermeasures.

Although his cultivation is not weak, his sword and boxing skills have made him famous for Qingliang Temple and are respected as the Dragon Subduing Arhat by the people in the Jianghu.

"Not that is the case. If my Shaolin unique skills are in the world and make everyone in the world have martial arts, wouldn't it have digged the foundations of all sects in the world?"

"This matter is not urgent, but the most urgent matter is still the matter of Polo Star. How can we maintain my reputation in Shaolin? Let the three seniors in this temple not fall into the hands of outsiders?"

"Okay, okay, you are bullying people with your power. Could it be that you dare to force two Indian monks to stay in the temple?"

The martial arts moves of Arhat Fist are easy to learn but difficult to master. The key is that the little monk has a good internal cultivation. I am afraid that there are very few people in the entire world who are better than him.

If everyone is a martial arts practitioner, it will definitely not be a good deed for each sect.

But who would have thought that his dignified Tubo national master was defeated by a younger generation, and was seen by more than a thousand Buddhist disciples.

After Xu Zhu returned, Xuanci smiled and looked at the man on the sacred mountain and two Hu monks from India.

"If external tricks are leaked, it will be fine. If the inner skills of this temple are spread to the world and fall into the hands of some arrogant people, it will be harmful to the people of the world."

The other old monks outside the temple were not much better, especially the people on the sacred mountain had their faces turned pale.

"Amitabha, this is the case. Although I don't know where the Tubo national master learned the 72 unique skills of my Shaolin Temple, it is not the method of this temple after all."

He had a lifetime of adventures and a superb understanding. Even under the siege of the old monks of Tianlong Temple, he won a great victory and kidnapped Duan Yu.

This time, I entered the main hall of Shaolin Temple to use seventy-two unique skills to intimidate the monks of Shaolin and make Shaolin Temple completely disappear into the martial arts world.

Xuan Ci was silent for a long time, and then he clasped his hands together.

"The little monk used the Arhat Fist, one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, which is definitely not a method of other schools. However, the national master's wood-burning sword technique is a bit more fierce?"

"Is Shaolin Temple a government office? It actually wanted to forcefully detain the monks from India and prevent them from leaving, and to act such a domineering and fierce behavior."

"Senior Brother Poloxing stayed in my temple and spent day and night with me. I think my understanding of Buddhist scriptures will definitely be up to the next level."

The old monks looked at each other a little, but they felt that this was quite troublesome. If they forced the people on the sacred mountain to promote the domineering of Shaolin Temple.

But if he and others were allowed to leave like this, the Shaolin Temple martial arts would definitely fall into the hands of others.

This matter is too difficult, and the old monks of the Xuan generation have no good idea. They can only look at Xuan Ci, hoping that he can make an idea.

There was another silence, Xuan Ci's eyes were firm and she made a decision resolutely.
Chapter completed!