Jing Tie put his hands together and gave a Buddhist tribute.
Although the person in front of me is rough, he is quite polite.
Zhou An also replied to a Taoist compilation.
Zhou An immediately took action, and white beads appeared in his hand. The white light suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the surroundings into white.
Jing Tie's eyes instantly turned white, and such a dazzling light instantly closed his eyes.
Although he closed, he silently felt everything around him to prevent Zhou An from attacking him.
But what puzzled him was that he did not feel attacking, but only felt that two things were throwing towards him.
He stretched out his fist and punched at the two things he threw. No matter what he was attacking, his most powerful fist would always be his fist.
The moment the fist touched two things, he knew it was broken. Because from the touch of the fist, he felt what these two things were, something similar to the fire thunder in Pili Hall, and would explode.
But it was too late. Two explosions passed by. Jing Tie felt pain constantly coming from his body. In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
"Senior Brother Jing Tie!!"
"Senior Brother Jing Tie!!"
"Senior Brother Jing Tie!!"
…………
When the Shaolin disciples saw Jing Tie's miserable situation, they screamed.
Soon an old monk walked onto the stage and observed Jing Tie's injuries.
While he was observing, the Shaolin disciples said one after another:
"Why are you doing such a heavy hand?"
"Yes, after all, we belong to the righteous sect."
"If Senior Brother Jing Tie is good at all, I will definitely not let you have a good time."
…………
Zhou An walked quietly to Jing Tie and used purification and prayer skills towards Jing Tie.
Just now, Jing Tie was hit by two poisonous fog golden needle flame bombs. He was seriously injured and might really die if he was not dealt with in time.
In addition, he came here to compete in martial arts, and Shaolin monks were very cautious when fighting. How could he not save Jing Tie?
Soon Jing Tie recovered, opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at his body. Except for the monk's robes, there was nothing wrong with his body.
Was it all hallucinations that I was injured just now?
The monks below were also shocked by Zhou An's treatment methods. Jing Tie was injured so seriously, and healed so quickly.
They could see clearly just now that Jing Tie was not only penetrated by thousands of rose needles, but also burned by fire and smoke, and even Yuankong was shocked. Such a treatment method was worthy of a miracle doctor.
"Old madman, it's good to ask Zhou An to join me in Shaolin Temple." Yuankong said.
"You want to eat shit." The ancient madman said bluntly, holding a banana and eating it.
"………” Yuankong said.
However, Zhou An didn't say anything, but just returned to the position he had set lightly and said, "Next."
"This Zhou An is so domineering, both senior brothers were defeated."
"He won't win the next game."
"What's wrong with the next game."
"I just overheard that they want Junior Brother Huiwu to play. Do you think Zhou An can still win?"
"It turns out that it is Huiwu. He is the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm he practiced and has obtained the true teachings hosted by Yuankong."
"I heard that this is the self-defense skill hosted by Yuankong. It is one of the seventy-two techniques of Shaolin. Its palm power changes many times, and its virtuality is unpredictable, and its power is extremely powerful. He once hosted this palm and used it to be with the evil powers in the martial arts world.
After fighting for a day and a night, he finally won by one move. From then on, the Thousand-Handed Tathagata's palm shook the world."
Two young monks, who were fourteen or fifteen years old, were still muttering.
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old monk walked across from Zhou An.
The little monk did not have a ring scar, but had short hair. He was not wearing a monk's robe, but an ordinary child's robe.
Judging from his appearance, he is like a lay disciple in Shaolin. Of course, he may become a monk again when he is crowned.
Xiaohe immediately rushed towards Zhou An, his body movements were extremely fast. He wanted to defeat Zhou An while he did not use the blind magic weapon.
But as soon as he reached halfway through, something strange appeared in Zhou An's hand and shot towards him. The lights forced him to get close to Zhou An, so he had to dodge with his body.
But Zhou An didn't know what he was using. It was fine at first, but later it became faster and faster, and he was overwhelmed.
Zhou An took the gun-type thermometer and shot light one after another. The little monk's speed was so fast that the light beam of the gun-type thermometer could not keep up. No wonder he was sent to the field.
Now Zhou An has understood that this little monk also knows a kind of leg skills, which may be seventy-two unique skills, otherwise it would not be so fast.
But how long can you last longer? My gun-type thermometer has lasted for a long time, and I am not afraid of not being tired of you.
Half an hour later, the little monk was dodging.
An hour later, the little monk was still dodging.
Three hours later, the little monk dodged panting.
"If you have a kind of skill, we should do it with real swords and guns, don't use treasures." The little monk said loudly.
"Treasures are also part of their strength. If you have the ability, you can use treasures." Zhou An said relaxedly.
As soon as Zhou An said this, the young monk was so angry that he couldn't do it. It is well known that the treasures of Buddhism and Taoism exist in the world are very small, and some are all in the eminent monks. How could disciples like them be so easy to obtain?
At this moment, the gun-type thermometer in Zhou An's hand paused for a moment. The monk saw that his eyes lit up. He knew that this was a good opportunity. He used Ruying's legs to come to Zhou An and turned his hand into thousands.
, hit Zhou An's body.
Zhou An smiled strangely at this moment: "You are fooled."
Zhou An quickly drew out the moon sword, with a vast sword intent, and with the force of slashing the sky and breaking the earth, he slashed towards the little monk with one sword.
Suddenly, the sword energy slashed thousands of hands, leaving only two hands to appear, and then the sword intent slashed straight towards the little monk.
The little monk showed a look of horror when he faced this attack. The sword intent was too strong. He had no power to resist and had to subconsciously close his eyes.
But after waiting for a long time, nothing happened. The little monk opened his eyes and saw a sword resting on his neck.
Seeing this scene, the little monk was stunned and then burst into tears. He was so sad that he finally played for a while, but he lost, and he lost so quickly. He was so embarrassed. From now on, he
How could I see his senior brothers?
Then he ran outside the martial arts hall while crying.
After seeing this, a few disciples from Shaolin Temple chased him for fear that something would happen to him.
Zhou An inserted the moon sword back into the scabbard, took the gun-type thermometer back into the storage space, and stood there with a calm wind.
Looking at Zhou An's standing figure, whether it was a Shaolin man or a martial arts man, he couldn't help but be shocked by Zhou An. Zhou An was too strong. In the three competitions, he used treasures to fight against the enemy, although he only
He used a sword intent, but it really shocked them. This sword intent was too strong, and ordinary people could not deal with it, so they could only be killed alive.
Because of Zhou An's three wins, they no longer underestimated Zhou An because Zhou An is at the level of enlightenment.
With the enlightenment level, fighting the acquired level is not something that can only be done by a god.
No matter what, Zhou An became famous in this battle.
All the ten disciples in Wudang can be truly disciples. After returning to Wudang, Zhou An’s reputation will be known to everyone.
When Zhou An first came on the stage at the enlightenment level, everyone in Shaolin Temple thought Zhou An was just a delivery of vegetables. Now Zhou An has won three consecutive games. They all think that Zhou An is the killer weapon sent by Wudang, otherwise why would there be so many treasures on him?
There is also the vast sword intent, no matter how you look at it, you will pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
Now they completely understood that they could not underestimate Zhou An. They had sent three disciples to deal with Zhou An before, but were from the first and second levels of the day after tomorrow, thinking that with such strength, it would be fine to deal with Zhou An.
Now they decided to send the top disciples of Shaolin Temple to deal with Zhou An and take Zhou An off.
Then a young monk with a skinny bone came up. The monk's skin was exposed as if it had no flesh, and even bones could be seen under the skin. This was only inferred by Zhou An from his hands. He was now wearing yellow
Zhou An could imagine how terrifying his body under the monk's robe was.
I don’t know what kind of martial arts the monk in front of me practiced, and practiced himself in this way.
"How come this evil ghost senior brother was summoned?"
"What is the Evil Ghost Senior Brother?"
"This evil ghost senior brother, who has been locked in the cave on the back mountain for many years, and every night, the roar of the evil ghost comes from, so everyone calls him the evil ghost senior brother."
"Why did he become like this? Is this how the Evil Ghost Brother was born?"
"I heard that he has practiced the Great Ksitigarbha's Extreme Evil Technique, and the ghost evil energy has entered his body more, so it has become like this."
"What is the great technique of Dizang Ji's Extreme Evil? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"It seems like it was a martial art that Master Bodhidharma had accidentally obtained before. I don't know what the specific power is."
…………
Two young monks, who were fourteen or fifteen years old, were still muttering.
When Zhou An saw this monk who looked like a human and a ghost, his eyes condensed, and he saw that this evil ghost senior brother was not easy to mess with.
Since it is not easy to mess with, it cannot be treated in normal ways.
A drop of blue liquid appeared in Zhou An's hand. The blue liquid was the blue god tears obtained by Zhou An, and he swallowed it into his mouth. Then Zhou An imagined the appearance of the Hulk in the American comics in his previous life.
Zhou An's appearance changed, his body gradually grew bigger, his skin turned green, and the Taoist robe he wore was torn.
Fortunately, Zhou An was wearing a hundred battle armor, and Zhou An became seven or eight meters in size and was not broken, otherwise Zhou An would be run naked.
In the end, Zhou An turned into a Hulk.
He hammered his hands into his chest, roared to the sky, and rushed towards the evil ghost brother.
Everyone was shocked again when Zhou An transformed. What kind of martial arts is this? What treasure was he swallowed just now? The shape Zhou An changed was so fierce, which made people feel a sense of fear.
And the devil brother had white hair all over his body, long, his eyes turned red, and a Buddhist and Taoist phantom appeared on his head.
This Buddhist illusion can also be said to be two. The first one is a monk wearing a black cassock and holding a wooden fish in his hand.
The monk sat on a monster. The monster was tiger head, one horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn foot, looks like a dragon but not a dragon, looks like a tiger but not a tiger, looks like a lion but not a lion, looks like a kirin but not a kirin, looks like a dog
Non-dog.
When I saw this monster, Zhou An understood what this illusion of Buddhism was, it was Ksitigarbha and Diting. It was just that the Buddha's light was not emitted, but an unknown aura came. Could it be because of the practice of the exercises?