Five hundred and eleventh chapters replace seventy
Fat Toutuo said "Ah" and slowly put Fang Yu down and said: "It turns out that all the eighteen Arhats from the Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple have arrived. You don't want to worship me as your teacher. I can't beat you by myself."
Chengguang clasped his hands together and said: "We have no grievances and are all from the Buddhist sect. How can we mention the word 'beat'? 'Arhat' is a saint in Buddhism. How can we, ordinary people, dare to be called this?"
Friends in the martial arts community use this honorific title indiscriminately, but they don't dare to take it seriously. The fat and thin men from Liaodong have invincible magical skills. We have always admired them, and it is a great blessing to have the chance to meet them today."
Having said this, the other seventeen monks joined their hands and saluted.
Fat Toutuo bowed in return, but before he could straighten up, he asked, "What do you want to do when you come to Mount Wutai?"
Cheng Xin pointed at Fang Yu and said: "This little benefactor has some connections with our Shaolin Temple. I beg the master to show your kindness and let him go down the mountain."
Fat Toutuo hesitated for a moment, seeing that the opponent was outnumbered and powerful, and he also knew that all the eighteen Arhats in Shaolin had amazing martial arts, and they didn't care if they fought alone, but he couldn't deal with eighteen of them together.
Fat Toutuo then said: "Okay, for the sake of Master, let him go." After saying that, he leaned over and rubbed Fang Yu's abdomen a few times, unlocking his acupuncture points.
Fang Yu stood up, stretched out his right palm, and said: "That scripture was given to me by a friend of the Eighteen Arhats. He ordered me to send it... to the Shaolin Temple and give it to the abbot and abbot. Can you give it back to me?"
Fat Toutuo said angrily: "What? What does this scripture have to do with Shaolin Temple?"
Fang Yu said loudly: "You took away my scriptures. The old monk asked me to give them to others. It's not a trivial matter. Come back quickly!"
Fat Toutuo said: "That's nonsense!"
With that said, he turned around and headed down the northern hillside.
Three Shaolin monks flew up and reached out to grab him on the arm. Fat Toutuo did not hesitate to fight with the monks, and turned sideways to avoid the grasp of the three monks. He was extremely tall, but his movements were extremely light.
The three Shaolin monks were so skilled in Shaolin martial arts that they didn't even touch his clothes. But Fat Toutuo was so slow that in an instant, four Shaolin monks blocked his way behind him, with eight palms interlaced, blocking his way.
Fat Toutuo shouted loudly, and launched out with the "Five Ding Kaishan" move with both palms. Taking advantage of this extremely powerful momentum, he turned back to the south and rushed forward. Four Shaolin monks shot out their palms at the same time, attacking left and right.
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Fat Toutuo's palms connected with the four monks. He felt that the palms of the left palms were very hard, but the palms of the two monks on the right contained softness and strength. He couldn't help but be surprised. He used his palms to release the opponent's palms.
Go, and at this moment, three more hands grabbed you from behind.
Fat Toutuo glanced at it and saw two more monks on the left punching him. He immediately jumped up with his feet and saw that the palms extended by the three monks behind him were different, with "dragon claws" and "tiger claws".
The three shapes of "Eagle Claws" made me feel frightened. I turned my sleeves sharply and rolled up a whirlwind. My left foot landed on the ground, and my right hand was already there.
Fang Yu grabbed it and shouted: "Do you want him to die or live?"
Eighteen Shaolin monks advanced or retreated, forming two circles and surrounding him in two layers.
Cheng Xin said: "This little benefactor's book of scriptures is of great importance. Please give it back, Master, so as to create a good relationship. We are grateful."
Fat Toutuo lifted Fang Yu high with his right hand, pressed his left palm on his Tianling Cap, and strode southward. The situation was very clear. If the Shaolin monk tried to stop him, he would exert a little force with his left palm, and Fang Yu's cap would immediately be broken.
Several Shaolin monks who were blocking the south hesitated for a moment and chanted "Amitabha" before they had to get out of the way. Fat Toutuo carried Fang Yu and walked south quickly, faster and faster. The Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple started Qinggong and followed closely.
At this time, Shuang'er's sealed acupuncture points had been unlocked by the Shaolin monks. Seeing Fang Yu being captured, he was frightened and rushed after him.
Her boxing and kicking skills were taught by experts, so she was quite successful, but after all, she was young, and her internal strength was far behind that of the eighteen Shaolin monks. In addition, because she was short and short in steps, she could only drive a mile or two, so she was already far behind.
She was so anxious that she burst into tears. While crying, she kept running. Seeing Fat Toutuo holding a person in his hand, he was running without any movement. The Shaolin monk could not catch up with him.
After running for a while, Fat Tou Tuo carried Fang Yu and galloped up to a peak due south. Eighteen Shaolin monks lined up in a line and chased after them. When they reached the foot of the peak, they were panting and looked up.
The mountain peaks are very high.
Shuang'er thought to himself that the evil leader had caught his husband on the top of the mountain. If he lost his footing and fell down, the evil leader might not fall to his death. How could his husband still be alive?
While he was panicking, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound and large rocks rolled down the mountain path. The eighteen Shaolin monks jumped left and right, constantly dodging.
It turned out that when Fat Toutuo went up to the peak, he kicked off a falling rock on the roadside and rolled down to stop the enemy. How could the eighteen Shaolin monks be injured by the falling rocks? But they were farther away from each other. Abbot Chengguang and Huangfu Ge had chests when they attacked
He was injured, his internal strength was damaged, and he fell behind the seventeen monks.
Shuang'er raised his spirits and went up to the peak, shouting: "Master abbot, master abbot!"
Cheng Guang turned around and stood still waiting for her. Seeing that she was running out of breath and looking frightened, he comforted her and said, "Don't be afraid! He will not harm your son."
Chengguang was afraid that she would be injured if she ran too fast, so he held her and slowly climbed up the mountain.
Shuang'er felt relieved and asked: "Abbott, will he...will he hurt my husband?"
Chengguang said: "No."
That's what he said, but seeing how ferocious Fat Toutuo was, how could he be so sure?
This peak is the south platform of Wutai Mountain. Fortunately, the mountain road is twisty and turns a few turns, and the stones kicked by Fat Tou Tuo can no longer hit anyone.
When Shuang'er followed Cheng Guang up to the top of the south platform, he saw seventeen Shaolin monks surrounding a temple. Fat Toutuo and Fang Yu were naturally in the temple.
There are five peaks in Mount Wutai, and there is a temple on the top of the peak. Mount Wutai is the place where Buddhist Bodhisattva performs his teachings. Each temple on the top of the peak enshrines a different name of Manjusri, because Manjushri has great supernatural powers and appears in different worldly dharma.
On the east platform is Wanghai Peak, where Wanghai Temple is built to honor the wise Manjusri; on the north platform is Yedou Peak, where Lingying Temple is built to honor Wugu Manjusri; on the middle platform is Green Peak, where Yanjiao Temple is built to honor the Confucian Manjushri; on the west platform, Guoyue Peak is built on Fa Lei
The temple is dedicated to the lion Manjusri; the Puji Temple is built on Jinxiu Peak in Nantai to be dedicated to the wisdom Manjusri. The peak that everyone climbs is Jinxiu Peak, and that temple is Puji Temple.caset
Shuang'er called out several times: "Ms. sir, sir!" Hearing no answer, he jumped up and ran into the temple.
Shuang'er rushed straight into the hall and saw Fat Toutuo standing on the dripping cornice of the Main Hall, still holding Fang Yu in his right hand.
Shuang'er rushed over and shouted: "Ms. sir, didn't the evil monk hurt you?"
Fang Yu said: "Don't worry, he won't dare to hurt me."
Fat Toutuo said angrily: "Why don't I dare to sign with you?"
Fang Yu said with a smile: "You touched a hair on my head. If the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin caught you, restored you to your original state, and then became short and fat, then you would be in trouble."
Fat Toutuo's face changed drastically, and he said in a trembling voice: "What about returning to the original state? You...you...how do you know?"
In fact, Fang Yu didn't know anything about it. He only saw that he was extremely tall and thin, but his name was "Fat Toutuo". He talked casually, but unexpectedly, he seemed to hit on his heart.
Fang Yu was appreciating his appearance and color, and when he heard the fear in his voice, he immediately sneered and said, "Of course I know."
Fat Toutuo said: "I'm sorry they don't have the ability."
Suddenly, Fat Toutuo flew with his right foot, and with a loud bang, he kicked up a stone drum in front of the steps and hit the screen wall. Stone chips flew everywhere. He asked Shuang'er, "What are you doing here? You are so impatient." ?”
Shuang'er said: "My husband and I will live and die together. If you hurt him in the slightest, I will fight you to the death."
Fat Toutuo said angrily: "Fuck, what's so good about this little devil? You, a little girl, are affectionate and righteous to him?"
Shuang'er's face turned red and he couldn't answer, so he said: "My husband is a good person, but you are a bad person."
I could only hear the eighteen Shaolin monks outside shouting the Buddha's name in unison: "Amitabha, Amitabha! Fat Venerable, please let the little donor go and return the scriptures to him! You are a famous hero in the martial arts world. You are in trouble." Wouldn't a little child make the whole world laugh?"
Fat Toutuo roared angrily: "If you continue to do this, I will be rude. Everyone breaks up. I will kill this kid and destroy the scriptures. Let's see what you can do."
Chengxin said: "Fat Venerable, how can you be willing to release people and return the scriptures?"
Fat Toutuo said: "It's okay to release the person, but the scriptures cannot be returned under any circumstances."
The monks outside the temple were silent.
Fat Toutuo looked around at the situation in the hall, thinking of ways to escape. Suddenly a gray shadow flashed, and eighteen Shaolin monks rushed into the hall. Five Shaolin monks circled behind him against the left wall, and five Shaolin monks circled around him along the right arm. When they got behind him, they were surrounded again in an instant.
Fat Toutuo said angrily: "If you have the guts, fight alone. Come and try my methods one by one. You will just fight on wheels, and I won't care."
Chengguang clasped his hands together and said, "Please forgive me for being rude, but we will all come together."
Fat Toutuo raised his left foot and gently stepped on Fang Yu's head, sneering.
Fang Yu smelled the mud smell from the soles of his shoes, and was shocked and angry. When he put his stinky foot on his head, his mind seemed to be confused, and he was at a loss to do anything.
Fang Yu's eyes were wandering around, looking for something eye-catching in the temple, and he talked nonsense to distract Fat Toutuo's attention. As long as he distracted his attention for a moment, the Shaolin monks would have a chance to save him.
But his head was under his feet, and he could only see the outside side, but he saw a big stone turtle in the yard, with a big stone tablet standing on its back.
Fang Yu said: "Fat Venerable, your father is always crawling in the yard with tens of thousands of kilograms of big rocks on his back. Isn't that too hard? It's really unfilial for you not to save him."
Fat Toutuo said angrily: "Why is my father crawling in the yard talking nonsense?"
Fang Yu said: "There are eight parts of the Forty-Two Chapters Sutra. You can only get one part, but not the other seven parts. What's the use of just one sutra?"
Fat Toutuo asked anxiously: "Where are the other seven? Do you know?"
Fang Yu said: "Of course I know."
Fat Toutuo said: "Where is it? Tell me quickly. If you don't tell me, I will crush your head with my foot."
Fang Yu said: "I didn't know it originally, but I just found out about it."
Fat Toutuo wondered: "I just realized, what does that mean?"
Fang Yu stretched his neck and looked at the stone tablet. The stone tablet was engraved with twists and turns of seal characters. Fang Yu naturally did not recognize it, but he pretended to recite the inscription and said slowly: "The Sutra of Forty-Two Chapters, a total of
It is divided into eight parts. The first part is hidden in some mountain or temple in Henan Province. I don’t know those words.”
Fat Toutuo asked: "What word?"
Seeing him staring at the stone tablets in the yard, he asked curiously: "Is this stone clearly engraved on it?"