My martial arts life simulator

Chapter 65 Killing Heart

King Kong Temple, the Great Hall of Propaganda.

Five monks in cassocks sat cross-legged on the futons, and they surrounded Yu Qing who was sitting upright in the middle of the main hall in a corner-like manner.

Five people... are all innate masters!
Yu Qing withdrew her gaze from Kuye, who had made a change, and then looked at the monk in golden cassock under the Buddha statue in front of him.

The current abbot of King Kong Temple, ascetic.

The five of them did not conceal the terrifying internal energy fluctuations in their bodies at all. Sitting among them, Yu Qing felt that the air around him seemed to freeze.

Among them were two more, the coercion emanating from their bodies made Yu Qing feel that they were not weaker than No. 17 Bitter Leaf on the Tianbang.

"Brother, since people have arrived, why don't you start?" A skinny monk urged behind Yu Qing's right.

Kumu, who is in charge of the precepts of the King Kong Temple, is one of the people Yu Qing feels is not weaker than Kuye.

The other person is of course the brother Kumukou said, the abbot of the Vajra Temple, ascetic.

As if he had heard what his junior brother said, Kuxing slowly opened his eyes, with a faint golden light appearing in his eyes, and then he said lightly: "If that's the case, then I will trouble Junior Brother Kuye!"

"Amitabha!" Kuye put his palms together and yelled the Buddha's name to Ascetic, then turned his head to face Yu Qing.

"Little friend Yu Qing, don't panic, it's just a little test before getting started!" After finishing speaking, the cassock on Kuye's body fluttered, and with a "hoo", a strong wind was born out of thin air. Moving, the whole person moved in front of Yu Qing together with the futon he sat down on.

Before Yu Qing could react in the future, when Kuye raised his palms, Yu Qing found his two arms were stretched out uncontrollably, and the palms of the two met in an instant, a surge of true energy poured into the palms Yu Qing's body.

boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound, the zhenqi in Yu Qing's body began to surge uncontrollably, and then a faint golden light gradually overflowed from the skin...

Kumu saw it clearly, and immediately snorted coldly: "It really is Shaolin's arhat magic!"

"Bitter wood, don't disturb Kuye Yungong!" Ascetic glanced at Bitter wood lightly, and Kumu immediately put his hands together and lowered his head, without further words.

"I found it!" Kuye's eyes lit up at this moment, and then she shouted loudly. At the same time, the internal strength of her palms continued to strengthen, and more true energy entered Yu Qing's body continuously...

"Ah!"

A moment later, Kuye withdrew his palms, and the blood on his face disappeared instantly...

"Senior brother!" The two monks who were close to Kuye hurried forward, and each of them stamped their palms on the back of Kuye. With the influx of true energy, Kuye's face returned to normal.

"Thank you Kuxian, Kuning, two junior brothers!" Ku Ye, who had recovered, immediately thanked the two junior brothers.

"Brother, you're welcome!" The one who spoke was Kuxian, who looked a few years younger than Kuye, and was a monk with a loyal face.
"Brother Kuye, why should I be so polite to my junior brother, but how many years has this benefactor's Kuchan Kungfu practiced, that he almost exhausted his mind to such an extent?" Another monk, Ku Ning, asked bluntly.

Yu Qing, who was at the center of the incident, looked at everyone blankly. He had a deep understanding of the thrill of Kuye's operation just now!

A congenital master injected almost all of his true energy into his body, and at the same time controlled this true energy not to hurt Yu Qing's meridians. By the way, he also helped Yu Qing break through several passes in the meridians. It's broken!

Of course, the price is also painful. Seeing the appearance of Bitter Leaf, it took ten days and half a month, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover!

What is he doing?
Yu Qing couldn't help wondering, the true qi of Kuye almost traveled all over his meridians, even if it was to test his skills, there was no need for such a big fanfare, right?

"Brother host, I've tested it clearly." Kuye said in a deep voice.

"Yu Qing has a total of 30 years of hard meditation skills, one year is not more, one year is not less!"

"What!" Except for presiding over the penance and bitter leaves, the other three monks all stood up.

Kumu frowned even more, and asked bluntly: "Brother, are you sure, is there really nothing wrong with 30 years?"

Ku Xian looked at Yu Qing for a while, and said, "This benefactor looks less than 20 years old. Even if he started practicing Ku Chan in womb, he will only have 20 years of skill at most!"

Facing the doubts from all the juniors, Kuye shook his head helplessly: "I was surprised when I checked it for the first time. In order to avoid mistakes, I checked it a second time, and the result is still the same!"

"For this reason, I spared no effort to forcefully investigate the third time, and the results I got were still the same as the first two times!"

"Junior Brothers, if you don't believe me, you can investigate it yourself!"

"People who are less than 20 years old have practiced skills for 30 years!" Kuxian shook his head, although he firmly believed that Senior Brother Kuye was right, but still found it incredible.

Now that Kuye has said that, it is obvious that the young man in front of him does have 30 years of Kuchan skills.

The presiding officer slowly closed his eyes...

Kuye clasped his hands together and remained silent.

Ku Xian and Ku Ning were frowning, as if hesitating about something.

Only Kumu's face gradually darkened, and the killing intent in his eyes almost solidified!

At this moment, Yu Qing felt like a light was on his back, and when he looked back, he happened to meet Kumu's cold eyes.

"Brother, since this is the case, there is only one explanation!" Kumu said coldly: "We should kill him now to avoid future troubles!"

"Amitabha!"

As soon as Kumu's words fell, Kuxian and Kuning were stunned, then put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, with a look of compassion on their faces.

The Buddha's name echoed in the main hall, together with Kumu's murderous words before, lingering in Yu Qing's ears.

His face changed, and he wanted to get up and run away, but he found that Kumu's eyes were staring at him.

My life is over!

"Junior Brother Kumu, he is just a boy under twenty, if you kill him..." Kuye finally spoke out, he sighed a long time, and dissuaded him.

Kumu was silent for a while, and then said: "I would like to pay one life for another. After killing him, I will kill myself in front of the Buddha. I just wish that I would rather kill the wrong one than let him go!"

what's the situation!
Yu Qing exclaimed in her heart, you are a majestic innate master, why can't you think about dying with me, can't you be friends in a friendly manner!

"Master Bitter Leaf, what... is going on?" Yu Qing could only seek help from Master Bitter Leaf who brought him to the Vajra Temple.

Ku Ye sighed, "Yu Qing, where exactly did you learn your Ku Chan skills?"

"I have thoroughly investigated your family background in Yuezhou, not to mention the Kuchan Kung Fu, you have never even been in touch with boxing kung fu since you were young, how did you get it in just a few months after you were separated from your family? After 30 years of hard meditation?"

"And your arhat magic, who taught you?"

"Brother, why didn't you say such an important matter earlier!" Kumu asked immediately after hearing the words: "From this point of view, there is only one possibility!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Yu Qing with a murderous look.

"Amitabha!"

Everyone felt shocked, and then looked sideways at the presiding austere.

"Brother Kumu, you are too murderous, go back and contemplate behind closed doors for half a year." Ascetic said calmly.

"Yes, senior presiding officer." Kumu, who had a murderous look just now, suddenly changed his expression, took a deep look at Yu Qing, and then lifted his foot and left the hall.

"Yu Qing." Ascetic called.

Yu Qing put his palms together quickly and replied: "Ascetic host!"

"Since you have 30 years of hard meditation skills, it is not suitable to stay in the real generation."

Ascetic thought for a moment, then turned his head to Kuxian and said, "Brother Kuxian, let's work hard to accept him as a disciple!"

"As for you..." Ascetic's eyes fell back on Yu Qing, and he muttered: "The name of the Dharma is Xing'e!"

After finishing speaking, Kuxing raised his hand and pointed, and a golden light burst out from his fingertips and landed on Yu Qing's body.

Yu Qing only felt a chill on the top of his head, and then the black hair slipped from his eyes...

He touched his head with his hand, and a lot of hair fell off in an instant, and he has become a little bald head!

(End of this chapter)