Zen Strange Records

Chapter 362 Accidental Injury
Just when Ye Xiaosan was showing his power at the temple gate, the inside of the Little Prajna Temple was also a mess at the moment, without the restraint of a few masters, the crowd looked like crazy demons, and they wrestled together desperately. With a frantic face hugging Ruwojing, a palm as big as a cattail fan, several palms slapped two monks who rushed forward.

Not to mention, because he has lost his mind at this moment, he is even more threatening, and he is more difficult to deal with than usual. A group of monks, nuns, and martial arts knights are fighting randomly without a target, and there is nothing they can do for a while. because.

Miao Ru glanced out of the crowd, and felt a little tricky for a while. The only thing to be thankful for was that the zhenqi left by the sleep madness in his body resisted the temptation from the Tathagata Sutra for him, and he was able to stay awake.

"Don't stop!" Seeing the situation getting more and more chaotic, Miao Ru's heart was heavy, and finally she couldn't help but let out a loud roar. This sound was different from the state when she shouted before, because of the help of Bodhi Qi , This roar is like thunder, but it shakes the earth for a while.

A few weaker kung fu around fainted on the spot, even if they had a little foundation, they all bled from their orifices and couldn't stand upright for a while. It was the same as in the past, when he shot without measure, it caused many people to be injured, so he immediately shut up.

But as soon as he closed his mouth, he felt two rays of cold light passing by, but they were two fat monks, one with his left shoulder exposed, one with his right shoulder exposed, each holding a sword, and they swept towards his upper body.

Miaoru naturally remembered the two of them. Except for the Wusi Temple, there were no visitors from the other three holy places, and I don’t know if it’s because Jingyun Temple has a lot of idlers. This time, Jingyun Temple is here. There are the most people, and this is the case with these two, but they are two famous masters, one is Puquan and the other is Puye, both of them are good at using Jie Dao.

Miaoru felt a lot of pressure just by meeting each other. If she was fighting alone, she, who is known as the No.1 master of the younger generation in the Temple of Welfare, would not be afraid. Moving forwards and backwards, fast and slow, he actually hides himself completely, and his moves are fatal and frightening.

Miaoru uses a long stick, and the stick technique is the more popular Bodhidharma stick technique. The unpretentious but majestic stick technique, in his hands, seems to overwhelm mountains and seas. People fight evenly.

However, Miaoru's enemies are far more than that. On an open space in Nuo Da, there are 50 or [-] people who are his enemies. On this side, he just used a long stick to pick off a sneak attacking nun, and on the other side, the monk with a knife has already Bullying.

After going back and forth like this for three or four times, Miaoru was already exhausted. After parrying, he glanced aside, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He had attracted the hatred of most people, so much so that the cultivation factors that had won the Ruwo Sutra were unexpectedly He was able to escape, hugging the scriptures, and quietly slipped out.

Miao Ru was so anxious that he could not escape from here. He immediately shouted and threw the long stick in his hand, targeting Xiu Yin not far away.

Seeing Miaoru throwing it with all her strength, the long stick turned into a shooting star, passed through the bustling crowd, and slammed into Xiu Yin's vest. The latter let out a miserable cry, feeling a burning pain on his back , the fat body was knocked down to the ground at once.

However, Xiu Yin was not of the easy-going type, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and the fat man jumped up from the ground without turning his head, and ran away.

On the other side, when the stick was thrown, it was as wonderful as only a pair of bare fists left in an instant, and then he unleashed a set of Prajna-Maha Boxing, which is different from the Bodhidharma stick technique. Incorporating Buddhism into boxing is not a fist for killing people, but a fist for living people.

Often when a punch is punched, the opponent's meridians will be blocked by the true energy attached to the fist, and he will be unable to move for a short period of time, but he will not have half the power to kill. It has great benefits, so it is called the living boxing.

At this moment, Miaoru had no choice but to use it. If she wanted to preserve her strength, she might really be beaten to death by this group of irrational guys.

As soon as the two fists came out, Monk Miaoru suddenly felt that his pressure was greatly relieved. After a few encounters, he had already knocked down seven people, and made a way out of the crowd, but it was not for escape, but to catch up with the man who was holding the scriptures. Xiu Yin.

At this moment, Xiuyin, after having won the Sutra, has already come to his senses. Looking at the crazy crowd, his heart is full of fear, but looking at the Sutra in his hand, he feels like he has found a treasure. After thinking about it, , the old monk actually simply gave up on the small Prajna Temple, and went straight to the street with the wind blowing under his feet.

Seeing this, Miao Ru yelled "Where are you running", and the whole person flew up to catch up. Seeing Xiu Yin in front of him, he exerted a little force on his wrists, and his clenched fists suddenly made a "crack, bang, bang" sound , but unknowingly used all his strength, intending to make Xiu Yin lose the ability to resist with one punch.

However, before the fist hit Xiu Yin's body, a figure suddenly appeared from the slanting stab, Miao Ru only felt a soft touch on his fist, and when he looked closely, he couldn't help being surprised, it turned out that his own A punch actually landed on Ou Ziyi's abdomen!

I don't know if she acted on her own or if she was pushed and shoved, so the girl bumped into Miaoru's fist without any defense. This punch was Miaoru's fist with all her strength. On the deep guy, it is nothing more than temporarily immobilizing the other party.

But how could Ou Ziyi, a young lady like Ou Ziyi, who was spoiled and spoiled on weekdays and had never practiced any martial arts, could withstand this kind of attack? This punch made her bend down in pain, and her body bounced out like a cannonball. It hit the ground, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow" sound. It was obvious that he died of serious injuries.

"Girl, are you okay!" Seeing who he was hitting, Miao Ru suddenly changed color, and hurriedly withdrew his hands. At this moment, he didn't care about chasing Xiu Yin, and he rushed to the girl's side, shaking After shaking her body, he was relieved to see that Ou Ziyi was only slightly injured and there was no danger of his life in a short time.

"Damn it, you neglected the whereabouts of Ruwo Sutra!" Monk Miaoru gently put Ou Ziyi on the ground, then looked at the place where Xiu Yin disappeared with frowning eyes. Needless to say, that was the gate of the Little Banruo Temple, As Ruwojing went away, unexpectedly, everyone in the temple regained their senses little by little, and the battle was not as fierce as before.

The moment Miaoru breathed a sigh of relief, a huge figure was thrown back casually like a rag, and fell at Miaoru's feet with a bang.

Miaoru stared dumbfounded, didn't this guy go out just now, why did he come back again?

(End of this chapter)