I am not lonely in the world

Chapter 175 Discussing the Immortality of Vajra

"Hey, kid, I have time to talk to you... I'll come here, I have something to tell you."

After parting ways with Xie Sha, just as Lin Feng was about to return to the courtyard where he had not returned for many days, a monk stopped him. Lin Feng looked up and found that it was the monk Pu Shan from the Shaolin Temple.

"Master Pushan is polite! Please tell me if you have anything to say."

Pu Shan is a god-level master, so Lin Feng naturally didn't dare not listen to him, so he agreed immediately.

Pu Shan smiled slightly when he saw this, "No hurry, let's go to the teahouse with the poor monk."

After finishing speaking, Pushan took the lead and walked to the teahouse ahead.

Lin Feng also followed obediently, he didn't dare to run away from the master of refining god level.

"Hello, guest officer, what do you need?" Before Lin Feng entered, he saw the waiter in the teahouse bowing to Pu Shan attentively, with a flattering smile on his plain face.

"I want two seats and a pot of good Longjing tea."

"Okay, please clear it this way. Please wait a moment for the tea." The waiter led Lin Feng and Pu Shan to an empty table and went to prepare.

Lin Feng sat down and looked curiously at Pushan in front of him, "Are you all so rich in Shaolin Temple? You can even drink Longjing!"

"Boy, I'll just ask you a question, please answer me." Pu Shan didn't answer Lin Feng's question, but said without waiting for Lin Feng's answer:
"Tell me, are you practicing the magical power of indestructibility?"

"Yes!" Lin Feng said boredly, leaning on the chair in the teahouse.

"Where did you get it?"

"Adventure!"

"Then can you tell me the formula?" Pushan seemed very excited, and suddenly stood up, almost hitting the table.

Lin Feng was put down by him. After all, Pushan's 1.9 meters tall is still very intimidating, "Hey, hey, what are you thinking? If you say you want to write, I will write it. Why?"

Lin Feng knew that Shaolin Temple also had the martial art of Vajra Immortality, and that Monk Guangshan had asked him for something, so from the time Pushan looked for him, he already knew that he was being targeted by them. In this case, It's better to tell the truth, anyway, I didn't do anything wrong!

I just didn’t expect that this monk Pushan, who had been reading scriptures in Shaolin Temple for decades, would directly ask for his own secret book. This is too overbearing!

In addition, Pushan's behavior also frightened the other guests of this teahouse, and they all looked at him with dissatisfied eyes.

"Humph, boy, I saw clearly a few days ago that what you used was clearly my Shaolin Temple's "King Kong Immortal Art". The secret of this magical art was stolen by thieves decades ago, but now it appears on you , I haven't settled with you yet? I just asked you for a mental formula?"

Perhaps because he was used to behaving in a domineering manner, Pu Shan not only did not have the slightest apology, but his tone was very arrogant, giving the impression that he was not asking for help, but giving orders, as if Lin Feng just listened to him as a matter of course.

When Lin Feng saw the shameless face of this monk, let alone how disgusting he was, he raised his eyebrows, and Lin Feng folded his hands on his chest, "Oh, if you say that Shaolin Temple is lost, you will lose it, and you say that my exercise is from Shaolin Temple. Is it the Shaolin Temple?
For so many days in the Jiangnan Martial Arts, countless people saw me using this "King Kong Immortal Art", and none of them said anything, only you, and you still have this attitude, and you want to take it away from me. Do you think it is possible to use the technique of life? "

Lin Feng deliberately made his voice louder so that everyone in the teahouse could hear what he said. More than a dozen people around him looked at Pushan with disgust and disgust. They had long heard that the Shaolin Temple was domineering, but they didn't expect that they had already arrived. At this level, he actually asked others to hand over the secret books of exercises in the street.

"You...you despicable villain, you are talking nonsense, the "King Kong Immortal Art" originally..."

"It was originally from your Shaolin Temple, right?" Anyway, now that he has offended this so-called god-level master, Lin Feng didn't care about it, he stretched his head, and took the words of Monk Pushan with eyes full of resentment.

"Then let me say that your Shaolin Temple's Book of Changes, Nianhua Finger, and Vigorous Vajra Palm were also passed down to your Shaolin Temple by my ancestors. Now I want to take back these martial arts, is it okay?"

"Oh my god, how domineering Shaolin Temple is. Is there any law for the king? I am a dignified six-door arrester, and I am a seventh-rank official, and I am threatened by someone in my Great Xia territory..."

"you……"

Before Lin Feng finished speaking, he felt a cool breeze pass through his head. He saw Monk Pushan's face full of anger, and his huge palm stopped on his head. It was obvious that he just wanted to beat him to death with one palm.

"Come on, kill me, kill me! Kill me and you can vent your anger. If you kill all the people here, no one will know that you Shaolin Temple Pushan did it." Lin Feng thought for a while, deliberately Inspire general Pushan.

When the people around heard what Lin Feng said, they were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they made a few "bang bangs". The waiter who came from the back of the teahouse to serve tea to Monk Pushan and Lin Feng was frightened by Monk Pushan's power, and even more so by Lin Feng's words. I was stunned.

"It's none of my business, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"We didn't hear anything, please let us go!"

As expected, Monk Pushan fell into the trap. He looked around the teahouse, glared at Lin Feng fiercely, slapped his palm on the wooden table in front of them, and left without looking back.

Monk Pushan seemed unwilling, and before leaving, he left a cruel sentence: "Boy, don't leave the city if you have the guts. If you leave the city, then don't worry about labor and capital killing you."

"Phew! It scared me to death. Oh my god!" Lin Feng exhaled and relaxed. He patted his chest a few times. He felt that his legs were a little sore. He wanted to reach out and lean on the table, but it seemed that he was touching an empty space. He almost just fall down.

Lin Feng turned around and looked at the table, only to see that the wooden table was turning into dust at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating between the sky and the earth.

"Damn it, fortunately, labor and capital were resourceful and drove him away. Otherwise, I would be beaten to death by him even if I had the "Vajra Immortal Kungfu"!"

Lin Feng had no doubt that this monk Pushan might have murderous intentions towards him.

In fact, Lin Feng was also frustrated. This monk had been reading scriptures for decades, but he had such a hot temper. He didn't understand any manners. He directly asked others for the secrets and formulas of the exercises without any intention of repaying him.

No wonder people in the world always say that the Shaolin Temple will be overshadowed by the Daguangming Temple in recent years.

If there were only people like Guangshan and Pushan in Shaolin Temple, then sooner or later this Shaolin Temple would be full of hatred and the sect would be wiped out.

After comforting himself in his heart for a while, Lin Feng waved goodbye to the people in the teahouse behind him. These people were probably frightened by the slap that Monk Pushan had just given. Lin Feng shook his head and left the teahouse owner with a silver coin. gone.

He was going to report this matter to the adults of Six Doors. Facing Monk Pushan, a god-level existence, they were the only ones in Jiangnan who could help him now.

(End of this chapter)