The sound came from the Cultural Palace. This place was originally the place where the emperor handled political affairs. At this moment, it was a mess. Hundreds of imperial guards were fighting in a ball. Because they were wearing the same clothes, Shao Yan couldn't stand it at all.
I couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or a friend. I could only see the big elephant trapped in the center from a distance, and there were many people risking their lives to protect him.
In desperation, Shao Yan didn't think much and immediately rushed over to pick up a big knife from the ground. In order to avoid cutting the wrong person, he asked the elephant's men to step aside first, while he waved the big knife to shine on the enemy.
The head of the melon was hacked and chopped randomly. At this time, the big-headed elephant also came to help. The two of them, one is as strong as an ox, and the other has extraordinary leg strength. The two of them are closely integrated, and no amount of imperial guards can do anything.
them
However, human physical strength is limited after all. As the number of imperial guards increased, the two gradually felt that they were unable to do what they expected, so they led their men to retreat while fighting, with the imperial guards chasing after them.
The fierce battle between the two sides continued until dawn. In the end, all the people brought by Big Head Elephant fell in a pool of blood. Most of these people were good friends and good buddies of Big Head Elephant. He couldn't bear to see his brothers die cruelly, so he immediately expressed his desire to
To avenge his dead brother, fortunately Shao Yan was holding him by the side
Facing the pursuit of the imperial guards, the two could not get out of the palace. Even the passage leading to the back garden was blocked layer by layer. In desperation, the two could only wander around the palace like two headless flies.
Running around, not missing any blind spot, unexpectedly, he finally broke into the Buddhist Altar Hall, which was once the place where the emperor chanted Buddha's scriptures and prayed for scriptures. The host inside was Shao Yan's enemy, Mr. Wu Bian.
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Fortunately, Shao Yan reacted quickly enough. When he saw something was wrong, he immediately turned around and ran away with the big elephant. However, when the two of them hurriedly came out of the house, a dense crowd of archers and swordsmen had already been deployed outside the Buddhist altar hall.
Axeman, as long as the two of them take half a step forward, all the bows and arrows will hit them like meteors.
This was not the first time Shao Yan had seen this situation in his life, so he didn't feel nervous at all. However, the big elephant couldn't help but swallowed. It was not that he was afraid of death, but that he was afraid that he would die too soon.
Ugly, in his words, when a person dies, as long as he dies naturally and doesn't look too ugly, he will be reborn in the next life and look better. This guy's life is really tactful, and he just wants to be able to do something in his next life.
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"Amitabha, Third Junior Brother, we haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Bian walked out from the Buddhist altar hall wearing a bright red cassock with gold trim.
They haven't seen each other for a year, but the old bald donkey has not changed at all, and his forehead is still so radiant. However, Shao Yan feels a little strange about the title of 'Third Junior Brother', because when he first learned the art from a teacher, other than Han Yangzi and himself,
Except for Zheng Yuegui, no one else knew about it. How did the old bald donkey know about it? Could it be that he also got the master's true message and could pinch and count? Just when he was in disbelief, Wu Bian clasped his hands together and said with a half-smile.
"Third Junior Brother, there is no need to be surprised. Master, the old man has been trapped in the well all year round. How can his words and deeds be hidden from the poor monk, his apprentice?"
This sounds awkward, but it makes sense in theory. Isn't Wubian imprisoning Han Yangzi here just to find out Han Yang's secrets? He will definitely do everything possible to follow and investigate, Shao Yan thought, and then smiled indifferently and said
: "Since the monk knows everything, should I call you senior brother?"
Wu Biandan smiled and said: "Third Junior Brother is really good at joking. Master has accepted three of our apprentices in this life. Among them, Junior Brother, you are the most qualified and potential. Poor Monk and Wu Hai have followed the Master for more than ten years, and you and
The master is just a casual acquaintance, and he has taught you such a high level of martial arts, which shows that you are by no means a creature in the pool."
Shao Yan heard a hint of jealousy from his words, and said: "Senior Brother Wu, do you know why the master did this? It's simple, because you are not worthy of learning this magical skill at all. As a senior fellow, you
, but for the sake of selfish desires, you did such a bastard thing of killing your master and destroying your ancestors. To put it bluntly, for a person like you to kneel in front of the Buddha, you are simply smearing the Buddha's face."
"Amitabha, sin, sin," Wu Bian clasped his hands together, chanted devoutly, and then said: "Third Junior Brother, it's enough for you to humiliate the poor monk. You must not slander the Buddha. Otherwise, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.
Amitabha, so good, so good..."
Damn, I really can't stand you old bald donkey. Now Shao Yan finally understood why Sun Wukong hated Tang Monk so much, and said casually: "Brother Wu, you respect your Buddha, and I respect my master. You harmed my master, why can't I?"
Are you accusing the Buddha in your mouth? On the other hand, these days as long as you are bald you can be called a 'poor monk'. If the Buddha knew it but ignored it, what kind of Buddha is he?"
With a sneer on his face, Wu Bian clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, that's all. Junior brother, you are still young, and it is inevitable that you will speak uncontrollably. The poor monk will apologize to the Buddha on your behalf in front of the Buddha. However, you have to leave the formula of Han Yang's secret book.
, otherwise it will be difficult for you to walk out from here today."
Mom, I knew you would say that. Don’t say that I don’t have the secret formula now. Even if I did, I wouldn’t tell you this damn bald ass. Shao Yan didn’t like being threatened by others, so he said expressionlessly: “Senior Brother Wu,
It’s not me, my junior brother, who’s talking about you. You’re a monk. If you don’t burn incense and recite Buddha’s name in the temple, why do you need chanting? Can you use it as food?”
Wu Bian smiled coldly, his face instantly darkened, and he said coldly: "Third Junior Brother, I want to ask you one more question, do you want to hand over the money or not?"
"No -" Shao Yan mustered up all his strength to say these two words.
"Amitabha, don't blame the poor monk for not caring about his brotherhood." After saying this, Wu Bian rose into the sky. The cassock on his body was like a pair of wings, and the morning sun shone on it, making the cassock sparkle. Shao Yan only
I felt that the light was particularly dazzling, so I quickly covered my eyes with my hands and flew infinitely into the air, then from top to bottom. The balance of its body even exceeded that of a swallow.
Monks don't use any weapons, and usually focus on palm, fist, and kick skills. However, this man's light kung fu is quite remarkable. He suddenly flies up, sometimes falls, sometimes rises, and sometimes falls. After struggling for a long time, he still can't
Shao Yan was willing to take action, but Shao Yan was a little impatient and couldn't help shouting: "Damn it, are you still going to fight? If you don't fight, I can leave."
As soon as Shao Yan turned around, Wu Bian struck him from front to back with both palms. Shao Yan suddenly dodged away. Although he escaped, unexpectedly, the opponent's attack turned out to be a series of palms. Shao Yan's
Before his body could stand still, his chest was hit by Wu Bian's right palm. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if his heart had been broken. Wu Bian did not give him a chance to breathe, and then waved his palm towards him.
The big-headed elephant saw that the situation was not good, and immediately pushed Shao Yan to the ground without thinking about his own safety, and used his own head to catch the boundless poisonous palm.
"Boom——"
The head of the big elephant's head was cracked alive, and blood flowed out like a spring from the scalp, along the ears and then to the cheeks, and soon covered the entire face. Despite this, his body did not fall, and he still stood as stable as a mountain.
There, Wu Bian pressed his right palm on the top of his head and stood upside down in the air. He didn't stop until he completely split the big elephant's head into four pieces.
"Big-Headed Elephant" At this moment, Shao Yan could no longer suppress the grief and anger in his heart. He immediately stood on the spot, opened his arms, took a deep breath, and then kept thinking about the mental method in Han Yang's magic skill.
, close your eyes and think while taking a full breath
How could Wu Bian let him get what he wanted? He immediately raised his fist and struck at him with his palm. At this critical moment, a strong wind suddenly blew from the sky and dust flew on the ground. The soldiers were blinded by the wind and sand and threw away their hands one after another.
He just covered his eyes with his hands, and Wu Bian's whole body was blown aside by the wind. He didn't believe this evil, but he flew three times in a row, and each time he flew into the air and was forced to fall.
"You scoundrels, don't be so presumptuous"
The wind howled. At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded not far away, and a white beard tens of meters long was drawn towards Wu Bian's face like a parabola. With a 'pop' sound, Wu Bian's face was all red.
With the red mark, he reluctantly raised his head, squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but feel eclipsed. The person who came was none other than his mentor Han Yangzi.
"Han Yangzi, you old guy, I can't even trap you like this."
Han Yangzi's limbs were cut off and he could only slowly sit cross-legged on the ground. He shook his head and quickly retracted his beard. Then he shook his head and sighed: "You bad disciple, the sea of suffering is boundless. When you turn around, you will find a safe place. My teacher named you Wu Bian in the first place because of his hope."
You can restrain your nature, but I never thought you would still be so stubborn."
Wu Bian changed the monk's compassionate face and said fiercely: "You old man, I have been with you for so many years, and you would rather pass the secret to an outsider than to me. What are your intentions? Could it be that I am here?
In your eyes, are you inferior to an outsider?"
Shao Yan was concentrating on concentrating his mind and did not dare to be distracted at all.
"Bad disciple, Han Yang's magical skills are superior martial arts and can only be taught to those in need of help. Your third junior brother is originally a rare martial arts talent that is rare in a century, and he is also a king who can bring peace and peace to the people of the world.
, On the contrary, you will only use it to harm others. As a teacher, you will never do anything to disgrace the world."
Wu Bian snorted coldly and said: "To put it nicely, you are obviously looking for an excuse. Well, even if I can't get your true biography, why not Wu Hai? Isn't he also your beloved disciple?"
Han Yangzi said: "Although Wu Hai has good intentions, his temperament is too rigid, and it is difficult for him to practice such a unique skill. Of course, no matter what I say as a teacher today, you will think that I am deliberately favoring your third junior brother.
I just hope that you can put down the butcher knife, put down the evil thoughts in your heart, and become a true monk with all your heart."
With a look of disdain on his face, Wu Bian laughed and said: "Old man, you don't have to make so many ridiculous excuses for yourself. Even if I don't get the secret today, I won't let this kid take advantage. You know my
Temper, what I can’t get, no one can get.” As he said that, he rose into the air again and rushed towards Shao Yan with his teeth and claws...