At this moment, the monk looked at Ye Feng and smiled, then crossed his fingers with his backhand.
The provocation of this action was even more obvious. Ye Feng's eyes showed anger, but he did not rush to take action.
In terms of fighting, Ye Feng has a very strong talent, which may be due to the strength of his true body. As a remnant soul, he inherited the fighting talent and understanding of his true body.
Ye Feng had seen the opponent use that punch twice and already saw the flaw. If the opponent dared to use that move again, he would be confident to defeat him.
"Come!"
Ye Feng shouted low and punched out again. This time he didn't use the Prison Suppressing God Fist, it was just an ordinary punch.
The monk really did the same trick and ignored Ye Feng at all. Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he suddenly flipped his palms and changed his moves temporarily.
The monk did not expect that Ye Feng would suddenly change his moves. He was unprepared and was punched on the wrist by Ye Feng. His fist was instantly weak and he fell softly.
"Bang bang bang!"
The monk took a few steps back and looked at Ye Feng, who bowed slightly and said, "The donor is very skilled and the poor monk is no match for him."
After saying that, the monk retreated to the back of the monks. At this time, another monk came forward, bowed to Ye Feng and said, "Almsgiver, please enlighten me."
Ye Feng did not expect their actions. These monks did not intend to besiege him. Instead, they fought one-on-one, and they only competed with one move.
Such polite asking for advice made Ye Feng have some doubts about his own judgment. Do these monks really have no ill intentions?
Since the other party was being polite, Ye Feng couldn't lose his etiquette, so he bowed and said, "Please."
The monk did not hesitate and took action decisively, punching Ye Feng.
This time the fist moves changed again, the way and angle of the force was still a bit strange, but it was not powerful and heavy, but rather ethereal, like a wisp of breeze.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed. The boxing skills mastered by these monks were not simple. He did not see the flaw in the opponent's move and could only fight with his fist.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Feng took a few steps back. The monk stood there and watched calmly. He waited until Ye Feng regained his balance and then rushed forward.
“Donor beware!”
It was still the same move. Ye Feng's eyes flashed. He had found the flaw and punched forward, decisively breaking the opponent's punch.
The monk was defeated, bowed to Ye Feng, and said with a smile: "The donor has a very high level of understanding, and the poor monk admires him."
After that, he retreated to the back of the monks, and another monk came forward.
Still bowing and saluting, they fought again.
This time, Ye Feng cracked the boxing moves faster, and he could see the clues at just one glance and win the fight.
Then there was a wheel battle, and Ye Feng defeated the eighteen punches of eighteen monks in a row.
He had already seen that these monks were performing the same boxing technique, but they were different moves of the boxing technique.
There should be only eighteen moves in this set of boxing techniques. It was by identifying this problem and finding the weaknesses that Ye Feng could quickly break the opponent's boxing moves.
After the eighteen monks were defeated, the long-silent voice sounded again.
"There is no need to fight anymore. Your boxing skills have been completely broken by this donor. If you continue to fight, you will not win."
After hearing Elder Jinqiu's words, the monks bowed decisively to Ye Feng and moved out of the way, which was the road leading to the backyard.
"The donor has won, please go to the backyard."
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng completely let down his guard. He knew that these monks did not mean any harm.
Because if these monks used this boxing technique from the beginning, and with the strength of their numbers, he would never be an opponent.
"All the eminent monks gave in to each other, and Ye Feng deserved to win."
Ye Feng bowed, then looked at the archway in the backyard, and walked away holding Hu Ling'er's hand.
Hu Ling'er also saw the situation clearly during this time, no longer nervous, and followed Ye Feng into the backyard.
When I came to the backyard, I found that except for the courtyard wall, all the buildings inside had collapsed, creating a dilapidated scene.
In the center of the backyard, there is a towering tree. The crown of this big tree has withered and it looks very miserable.
The tree trunk was extremely dark, and at the bottom of the tree trunk there was a monk radiating golden light. He was entangled by the dark roots of the tree.
These roots pierced into the monk's body, shrinking and shrinking, as if sucking the monk's life.
But the monk looked at Ye Feng and Ye Feng with a peaceful face and compassionate eyes.
"Jin Qiu has met two donors. I am not physically able to attend the ceremony. I hope you won't be offended."
"Elders don't need to be polite."
Ye Feng bowed with Hu Ling'er, and then looked at the dark roots, his eyes sinking slightly.
He felt a familiar aura and evil energy from these roots!
"Elder Jinqiu, this tree..."
Ye Feng said in a deep voice and looked at the other party.
"Haha, this tree has been invaded by evil things and has fallen. I have been bound here by it and devoured life for thousands of years."
Elder Jin Qiu smiled kindly. Such a cruel thing seemed like a trivial matter in his mouth.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he said seriously: "This junior is sure to kill the trees and rescue the seniors."
"That doesn't have to be the case."
Elder Jin Qiu smiled and shook his head, "This tree has a spirit. Although it has fallen, it still maintains a trace of clarity. The poor monk is trapped here, but he also works with it to resist evil thoughts. One day, we will work with it to dispel evil thoughts and help it.
Recover as before.”
Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised. Elder Jinqiu was of a very high level, and he was actually trapped in this situation. He used his own life to maintain the vitality of the big tree, protect its purity, and want to save the big tree.
"The elders are righteous, and the younger generation admires them."
After understanding the other party's intentions, Ye Feng stopped talking about saving Elder Jin Qiu.
Thinking about it, there are many monks in the Golden Buddha Temple, and they are all very powerful. Elder Jin Qiu's strength will definitely not be inferior to the monks, and he is probably already at the king level.
If he wanted to get rid of this big tree, it would be very easy, but he never did so. Of course there is a reason.
"Elder, what is going on in this Golden Buddha Temple?
How do I leave?"
Since the other party has no ill intentions and does not need help, Ye Feng should consider leaving.
"Golden Buddha Temple..."
Elder Jin Qiu was silent for a moment, his white eyebrows frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but in the end he shook his head.
"The poor monk has some memory loss and cannot remember many things clearly, so he cannot answer the donor's question."
"But when you leave the Golden Buddha Temple, the poor monk knows the route. You only need to go through the backyard, the main hall, and then walk on a forest path to see the back door of the temple. You can leave from there."
Elder Jin Qiu looked at Ye Feng and smiled, saying: "Over the years, before the donor, some people entered the temple and left like this."
"Thank you, elder, for telling me."
Ye Feng bowed and said there was no need for the other party to lie to him. It seemed that leaving the Golden Buddha Temple was not difficult.