Turning people into demons

Chapter 72
Monk Nianren smiled and said: "A few months ago, the poor monk and Liu's benefactor also met several times in Hangzhou. But even though the poor monk is the abbot of a temple, he can't act arbitrarily."

and then?
"Hey, this old bald donkey, can't you finish the sentence at once?" Lin San saw that he had no more words after finishing this sentence, so he couldn't help being anxious, and said, "Master, then what exactly do you want to borrow from you?" talk."

Monk Nianren stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Don't worry, benefactor."

Turning to look at Yang Suxian, he said: "Princess, Living Buddha Shelizi has a lot to do. As long as you pass the three tests of the poor monk, the holy relics of Xiaolin Temple will be lent to you."

Yang Suxian's eyes lit up: "Three tests? Master, tell me quickly, I will try my best to complete it."

"First, break through the Eighteen Bronze Figures in Xiaolin Temple; Second, get the approval of the Dharma Guardian of our temple; Third, Living Buddha relics cannot be lent to people outside the temple."

"Isn't this embarrassing people?" Lin Sanyi was anxious when he heard this, and said first: "You monk, you don't borrow it if you don't borrow it, and you even make up three nonsense such as tests. How did the princess, a weak woman, get through it?" What the hell is the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation in your temple. And the last one, what do you mean you can’t lend it to people outside the temple? Do you mean that you want the princess to be ordained and become a nun in your temple?"

Yang Suxian looked troubled, and what Lin San said was exactly what she thought.

Monk Nianren waved his hand and said with a smile: "The poor monk didn't say that no one can help you break into the Eighteenth Bronze Man Formation." After speaking, he turned to look at Lin San.

How could Lin San not understand what he meant, since the god catcher taught him the saber technique, he was worried that no one would try the saber, so he agreed: "Okay, I will break through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation for the princess. Give an explanation for the second and third you mentioned."

"The protector of our temple is a golden-winged roc bird tamed by the patriarch. It has been guarding Xiaolin Temple for thousands of years. As long as the princess can get its approval, the second hurdle will be considered passed."

Hearing this, Yang Suxian's face became more serious.

Monk Nianren continued: "As for the last point, it's not that the poor monk made things difficult for the princess. You only need to become a lay disciple in my temple, compose an enlightenment gatha, and get the approval of the poor monk and all the elders."

"Okay, I promise."

"Amitabha, if that's the case, please ask the princess and all the benefactors to follow me to the front door."

Rumor has it that the purpose of the "Eighteen Bronze Men" was to prevent Xiaolin Temple disciples who had not yet mastered Kung Fu from being defeated when they went down the mountain, which would bring disgrace to Xiaolin Temple's reputation.Therefore, eighteen bronze figures were placed in front of the temple. If the disciples of Xiaolin Temple can defeat the bronze figures, it means that they have superb kung fu.

The eighteen bronze figures are in different shapes, leaning, standing, or lying down. Standing motionless in front of the temple gate.

Lin San stepped forward with the knife in hand, cupped his hands and said: "Zhenwei Escort Lin San, please give me some advice."

The eighteen bronze figures remained motionless.

Lin San's pupils shrank slightly, and with a long roar, his figure flew up, swung his long knife, and knocked down towards the front bronze figure. Between the palms of the person, his body seemed to be hanging in the air. He drew a circle with his left palm and then slapped it down. Seeing that his palms were only half an inch away from intersecting, Lin San suddenly turned a somersault in midair , three feet away, the bronze man was still standing there, but his figure was like a small boat in a stormy sea, not enough to sway.
The power of a single blow is so terrifying!
"What kind of kung fu did the god catcher pass on to the third brother? He is completely different. Sister Huayan, you are at the end of it." Qiumo looked at Lin San who defeated a bronze man with one move in the field, Peeking at Huayan, he said with a smile.

"After all, he has become the man in my heart." Hua Yan's beautiful eyes were looking forward to, shining brightly.

The corners of Lin San's mouth curled up slightly, and he felt comfortable in his heart. Although this set of 'thirteen swords' is not as good as God's Overlord, it is still a rare and superior sword.The first time it is used against the enemy, it is very impressive.

The remaining seventeen bronze men were furious, and Chao Lin San rushed forward and surrounded him.

Lin San's face froze, and instead of retreating, he advanced.Swinging the long knife in his hand, he pushed it out with a move of "Splitting Huashan with strength", and slashed heavily on the arm of a bronze man, but the sound was like a bell ringing, copper shavings flew, and a ray of extremely cold Qi, spread to his palm in an instant, and passed through the Shaoyang meridian of his hand.

The bronze man smiled slightly, and breathed out with a "huh", Lin San felt icy cold on his face, but this cold current passed away in an instant, and then the spring breeze was blowing on his face, as if he had gone from the severe winter to the sunny spring all at once. In March, the surrounding air also becomes mild and humid.Lin San's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that these bronze men's internal strength was so profound, so much so!
The battle must be resolved quickly, each of these eighteen bronze figures has different unique skills, and it will be very bad for him if it is delayed.

Lin San's sword dance was similar to the splashing wind, but the sound of metal and iron clanging was deafening.Although Lin San's long knife is not capable of breaking gold and jade, when the blade is cut, there is a crack on the bronze figure. After a while, the bronze figure is covered with scars and copper shavings are flying.

Lin San performed the sword techniques in "Thirteen Swords" heartily, and gradually got a glimpse of the way, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.

During the fierce battle, Lin San moved "Wind Rolling Lotus Leaf" and slashed at the bronze figure behind him.Even though he was a bronze man, his arms were very flexible. He opened his hands and poked at Lin San's chest.There was only a slight difference between the masters in the fight, and at this moment, the arm of the bronze man suddenly stretched several feet, and only a sound of "divination" was heard, and Lin San was poked by the bronze man.

Huayan, Yang Suxian and Qiumo turn pale with shock.

But then a cold light flashed across, knocking the bronze man to the ground.

Yang Suxian couldn't help but sighed, and said in a low voice: "The third brother is not injured."

Lin Sandai fought for her, and if she was injured in any way, it would be difficult for her to explain to Huayan.

Lin San walked quickly around the bronze figures, roaring from time to time, and after more than 20 moves, all eighteen bronze figures were knocked down to the ground.And he was also on the verge of falling, but he was still smiling—he broke through to the state of sword energy leaving the body just now in the battle, and since then he has also stepped into the ranks of super masters.

Huayan looked at the indomitable figure and smiled.

Lin San felt the fiery gaze behind him, turned around and saw the beautiful smile, and couldn't help but be infatuated.
"Very good." Monk Nianren nodded and said with a smile, "Benefactor Lin's set of swordsmanship is the "thirteen swords". More than 50 years ago, I was lucky enough to see an old friend of mine use it. It is really embarrassing to see his saber technique passed down."

Is it God's catch?But what the old monk was talking about was more than 50 years ago, the god catcher is not so old.

Lin San cupped his fists and asked tentatively, "But the Iron and Blood God is catching Ye Yufan?"

Monk Nianren shook his head, and said: "My old friend has long since gone west, and he has not left a name in his life, but people in the Jianghu all call him—Knife King!"

(End of this chapter)