Da Bong fights more people

On that day, a group of heroes from all corners of the country came to attack, but none of them could break King Kong's body, and left the scene sadly.

In the northern city facing the southern city, there was also an eminent monk from the Western Regions occupying the ring, but instead of challenging the great masters, he opened the altar to give lectures.

The people in the city flocked to listen to the preaching of the eminent monk, and they were mesmerized.

All kinds of sayings are spread in the market, which is very evil, and more and more people gather to listen to the Dharma.

In the inner city, a restaurant.

A few tables of quacks chatted about Buddhism in the Western Regions. At first, it was just a small chat between two people. Gradually, more and more people joined in. Later, ordinary people who were eating also joined the topic.

"It's been three days, and the little monk has never been defeated. Don't you people in the Jianghu boast that you are very powerful? Why can't you even beat a little monk?"

"What do you know as an ordinary person? Is that an ordinary little monk? That's an eminent monk from the Western Regions, a Buddhist from the Western Regions, even if you are a child, you should not be underestimated."

"So that's the case. The Buddhism in the Western Regions is really powerful. Compared with it, I am too far behind."

"Hmph, didn't you say that the watchman is the guardian of the capital? Each of the ten golden gongs is a top-notch master. Why didn't you see the watchman make a move?"

"You outsiders don't know that the watchmen are also dealing with the officials, so they become soft-legged shrimps to the outside world." A resident of the capital said disdainfully.

On the contrary, a person from the Jianghu was not happy, and retorted: "Nonsense, I saw a silver gong with my own eyes a few days ago, and he killed a sixth-rank master with only one blow."

To this, the man in the capital replied: "But didn't you just say that even a child in the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions should not be underestimated. Can our Dafeng warriors be compared?"

"That's true. I've been a hero for many years, and I've never seen such a powerful copper-skinned iron bone. It's so golden. It's worthy of being a Western master."

On the second floor, Mr. Liu looked away from the guardrail, and said indignantly, "A group of frogs in the well! Master, what happened to the little monk's body?"

"That is the unique body forging magical skill of Buddhism, far from being comparable to the sixth-grade copper skin and iron bones." The middle-aged swordsman sighed.

"The gods are fighting, let's just watch the excitement." The beautiful woman laughed.

Mr. Liu was not reconciled, he stared at his future sword, which was now his master's sword, and said, "Can this magical weapon from Si Tianjian break his body?"

The middle-aged swordsman gave a "chi" smile, disdaining to answer the disciple's innocent question.

Miss Rongrong, who is heavily made up but not kitsch, frowned and said:

"In the past three days, most of the contestants on stage have been people from the world, and occasionally there are a few masters from the government, but their cultivation is not too high. Why didn't the high-ranking martial arts make a move?"

"You also said that you are a high-grade warrior." The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and said:

"We went to see that little monk yesterday. His cultivation level is not high, but he was invincible by relying on the vajra magic. Naturally, the high-grade powerhouses have their own pride. It would be disgraceful to win. If it takes more effort to break the body... ...that would be embarrassing."

The middle-aged swordsman nodded, and added: "This is also the reason why the imperial court does not send masters to come forward. The other party asks a young monk to fight, and the imperial court rushes to send high-quality strong men to suppress, who is more shameful? It is dignified and respectful, this kind of bearing is still required .”

"So you can only suffer from being dumb?" Mr. Liu frowned.

Although he usually travels around the rivers and lakes, one mouthful of a dog official, one mouthful of a fatuous emperor, but this is his own business.

Once an outsider came to cut Dafeng's face, Mr. Liu immediately felt the same hatred and hatred.

"Let's see if there are masters from the younger generation in Dafeng." The middle-aged swordsman was drinking.

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At the same time, Nancheng, restaurant.

Xu Qi'an, who was wearing a silver gong uniform, stood on the watchtower, watching the fight in the arena. On his left was Chu Yuanzhen, a blue-clothed swordsman, and on his right was the burly and tall Lu Zhishen Hengyuan.

At this time, the one fighting against the little monk Jing Si was a young white-clothed swordsman, his cultivation was not bad, and his Qi training state was at its peak.I don't know which famous sect's disciple it is.

The swordsmanship of this white-clothed swordsman is treacherous and unpredictable, and he specializes in the vital points of Monk Jingsi.

The little monk Jingsi remained motionless, allowing the iron sword to slash out streaks of flames on his body, and occasionally stretched out his hands to fiddle with the sinister moves that stabbed his crotch and eyes.

Although the body is invincible, the clothes are not, and the belt must be kept.

After hundreds of moves, the young man in white was exhausted, he had no choice but to withdraw his sword, and clasped his fists and said, "I'm willing to bow down!"

There were boos from the audience, both the people in the capital and the people in the Jianghu were very disappointed.

"This seems to be the senior brother of Butterfly Sword." Xu Qi'an pointed to a heroic and pretty woman next to the ring, and said.

The "Butterfly Sword" of Luya Jiange is a four-branched flower in Jianghu alongside Miss Rongrong, the female thief with thousands of faces, and the female swordsman at the Double Sword Gate.

She looks really handsome, and she is an eye-catching beauty.

Heng Yuan and Chu Yuanzhen heard the sound, took a few glances, and then looked away indifferently.

"Master Hengyuan, this is the unique body training method of Buddhism in the Western Regions, which belongs to the monk system." Chu Yuanzhen said, "Aren't you greedy?"

"Of course I'm greedy," Heng Yuan said.

Xu Qi'an heard it in his ears, and his heart moved slightly.This body training method performed by the little monk Jingsi is a body training method that can be compared to copper skin and iron bones without cooking or beating?

"I'm greedy too." Xu Qi'an swallowed.

Hengyuan glanced at him, "The Diamond Sutra is not something ordinary people can cultivate, and it is impossible for those who do not have a foundation in Buddhism. Unless they are born with Buddha roots."

The Buddha root you mentioned, is it a serious Buddha root... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

"Little monk, I will meet you for a while."

At this time, a burly man squeezed out of the crowd and jumped onto the ring.

There is a divine light on the surface of this big man that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye, and he is a martial artist with copper skin and iron bones.

The onlookers, who were booing in disappointment just now, suddenly became excited.

The young monk from the Western Regions swaggered in the arena for three days, and finally attracted a master of copper skin and iron bone.

"It's a good show." Xu Qi'an said with a smile.

After that, he glanced at the crowd, and was surprised to find an "old acquaintance".

Wearing a sarong, with hairpins in her hair, she is a plainly dressed old aunt with a rather plump figure.

With a serious face, she stared at the ring without blinking.

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ps: Change first and then change, the next chapter may be early in the morning.don't wait.

Chapter 56 Buddhism Dharma ([-]-character chapter)

"I met an acquaintance, go and see."