Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

For those who belong to orthodox Buddhism, if they enter the first level, they will become Vajras.

Lu Yuan is not surprised that the Buddha's name in the heart lake can captivate people's hearts.

But he always felt something was wrong.

It was obvious that Yi Kui and Bai Xiaosheng were both first-grade martial artists, but when they fought, they did not have the pressure to deal with the pressure that a first-grade martial artist should have.

Although the Heart Lake in front of him is perceived to be in the Vajra Realm, his current performance is much better than the ordinary Vajra Realm.

Although it is not as good as his own Donkey Kong, it is not far behind.

"There are indeed crouching tigers, hidden dragons in this world..." Lu Yuan sighed softly.

As soon as the last word was spoken, someone else was already standing in front of Xinhu.

Facing such superb body skills, Xinhu still clasped his hands and lowered his eyes, and every wrinkle on his face remained calm as usual.

Lu Yuan didn't hesitate at all and struck out with an overhead elbow.

Just hearing the sound of a bell, Lu Yuan's elbow stopped in front of Xinhu, creating circles of golden ripples.

Looking at the shadow of the golden bell appearing on Xinhu, Lu Yuan couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't I have one?"

"Of course the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin must be executed with Shaolin's mental method to get twice the result with half the effort." Xinhu finally said: "If Lu Tanyue is willing to join my Shaolin sect, I will teach him all the subtleties."

"No need." Lu Yuan stepped back and said with a smile, "I don't like bald heads."

Xinhu smiled and shook his head slightly, then suddenly stepped forward and struck Lu Yuan's chest and abdomen with his golden fists.

The moves are quite satisfactory, nothing surprising.

But Lu Yuan felt that Xinhu's fist blocked his vision and there was no way to avoid it!

"Well done!" Lu Yuan shouted, his body sank slightly, he retracted his fist and punched again!

The fist was like a broken bow and an arrow, piercing the air and emitting a harsh roar!

Boom!

The world was like a god beating a drum, causing everyone's hearts to beat violently.

Lu Yuan still maintained his punching posture and remained motionless.

Xinhu took three steps back before he stabilized his body. He took a breath, glanced at his bloody right fist, and said with some surprise: "Lu Tanyue can actually cultivate the indestructibility of Vajra to this point. He is really a genius." ."

Lu Yuan moved his red, swollen and sore right fist and said calmly: "You are not bad at all. You can practice Luohan Quan to this level."

"I am stupid, not as good as Lu Tanyue." Xinhu smiled and said: "In the past, due to lack of talent, I was not able to stay in the Luohan Hall. I was only taught four Shaolin stunts, and then I went down the mountain to preach."

"Golden Bell Cover, Arhat Fist, Kasaya Demon Subduing Technique...what else?" Lu Yuan asked softly.

Xinhu did not answer, but smiled and took out a string of rosary beads from his arms, and suddenly said loudly: "No matter whether we win or lose, life or death today, my disciples of the Xinhu lineage will never seek revenge on Lu Tanyue!

If I pass away, the mountain gate will be handed over to you, Junior Brother Xinmei! "

The punch just now made him clearly see the gap between him and Lu Yuan.

But no matter how strong Lu Yuan is, he can't stop!

Hearing Xinhu's last words, Xinhu's white eyebrows trembled twice, silently lowered his head and clasped his palms together, and said sadly and angrily: "I will obey the decree of my senior brother!"

"You don't have to fight hard, why?" Lu Yuan said suddenly.

"I am a disciple of Shaolin." Xinhu said calmly: "If I do nothing, wouldn't I be unworthy of Shaolin's teachings?"

Hearing this, the contempt in Lu Yuan's eyes slowly dissipated, and he said seriously, "I was rude just now."

Lu Yuan has always respected those who know how to repay kindness.

Even enemies are no exception.

"It doesn't matter, Lu Tanyue was young and at the peak of his energy. If it were me at that time, I would probably say something even more outrageous than Lu Tanyue." Xinhu joked.

"What a pity." Lu Yuan shook his head.

"What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that we met in the wrong place. It's a pity that you are a monk, otherwise I would definitely buy you a drink."

As he spoke, Lu Yuan's clothes moved on their own without any wind. Under the full power of Beiming's Qi, the dust under his feet faintly turned into a Tai Chi pattern.

"Then forget it." Xinhu slowly turned the rosary beads in his hand, his smile getting brighter and brighter, "A monk cannot break the precepts."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a soft bang, and the rosary string in Xinhu's hand broke instantly, but the rosary did not fall to the ground, but kept its original shape and slowly rotated in Xinhu's hand.

Xinhu's face became calmer and calmer, he stared at the rosary and murmured: "There are hundreds of troubles in the world of life.

In order to realize the one hundred and eighty-eight Samadhi, one should cut off the one hundred and eighty-eight worries in the past life, present life and future.

End suffering. "

With a whooshing sound, eighteen beads flew out of Xinhu's hand and shot toward Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's face was solemn, and he used his Tai Chi energy to catch the beads. Unexpectedly, the beads tore away Lu Yuan's true energy and hit him in the chest.

Eighteen times in unison, there was a muffled thud, the rosary beads turned into powder, and Lu Yuan couldn't help but take three or four steps back.

"The supreme magical power of Dingzhu to subdue demons!" Bai Xiaosheng, who had just recovered, exclaimed when he saw this.

He thought he would explain it here today, but he didn't expect Xinhu to give him such a big surprise!

It is indeed a wise move to bring the inner lake to yourself!

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaosheng glanced at Lin Xianer viciously.

This bitch, wait until Lu Yuan is dead before settling the accounts with her!

At this time, Xinhu spoke again: "Duan Le."

Eighteen faster rosary beads hit Lu Yuan hard.

The rosary blocked all directions around Lu Yuan's body. Even if he used Lingbo Microsteps, he could not escape. He could only bear a single blow.

This time Lu Yuan retreated further. After he stabilized his body, he mobilized his true energy to calm down the surging energy and blood in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency used all your energy to activate the supreme magical power of Dingzhu to subdue demons. It should be Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Xinhu did not wipe the golden blood flowing out of his ears, but smiled and nodded: "This poor monk has no father or mother since he was a child. Fortunately, he was adopted by his master.

Shaolin has both nurtured and taught me.

With such a great kindness, how could I not do my best?

If I don’t try my best, what will the world think of me, Shaolin? "

Looking at Xinhu, who was preparing to defend Shaolin's reputation with his life, the figure of Uncle Fu, who had been working hard for the Fuxing Escort Bureau, suddenly appeared in Lu Yuan's mind, and a feeling of sympathy emerged in his heart.

Sure enough, everyone has something they have to defend with their lives.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan saluted solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Lu Yuan, Sifang Escort Bureau, please give me your advice!"

Xinhu smiled slightly and said softly: "Death."

There were eighteen beads again. Lu Yuan didn't hide this time, he went straight towards them. He picked up the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and the sword energy from both hands shot out and collided with the beads!

Sparks were flying in the air, and after a series of jingling sounds, there were eighteen rosary beads split into two on the ground.

"Sure enough, a few tricks can't hurt Lu Tanyue." Xinhu, whose face was as golden as paper, glanced at Lu Yuan's trembling fingers, slowly swallowed a mouthful of blood, and shouted softly: "Cut the good, the evil, and the peace! "

The remaining seventy-two rosary beads flew towards Lu Yuan in response, forming a formation in the air to suppress them!

Facing Xinhu's life-saving blow, Lu Yuan did not dare to resist any longer. With a low drink, he suddenly released most of Beiming's true energy and spread it all over his body.

The moment the rosary beads entered the three feet of the body, they were immediately covered with a thick layer of frost, and the speed slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

Looking at the rosary beads that were still flying towards him, Lu Yuan slowly raised his palms and pressed down hard with great difficulty.

Tai Chi is like a tiger!

The originally restless rosary suddenly became silent and fell to the ground one after another.

Xinhu, who had been cut off from the rosary, vomited a large mouthful of blood. The golden light slowly dissipated. A look of decline appeared on his face, and he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked slowly to Xinhu, and said in a deep voice: "It's a coincidence."

Xinhu spoke out of breath, and his mouth was full of blood, so Lu Yuan had to concentrate to hear what he was saying.

"Lu... Lu Tanyue is at this age, and his internal strength is so profound, so I have lived a life in vain.

I only want one thing.

I hope Lu Tanyue will not embarrass my junior brothers and disciples. "

Lu Yuan stared at Xinhu's slightly pleading eyes with complicated eyes, and after a long time he said softly: "I didn't die even though I didn't deserve to die, but I died even though I didn't deserve to die."

Xinhu coughed repeatedly and looked at Lu Yuan doubtfully.

Lu Yuan sighed and said in a deep voice: "Master...your disciple, the master of art training, Xinjian, conspired with Bai Xiaosheng to steal your Shaolin secrets.

And Bai Xiaosheng had an affair with that Lin Xian'er.

I don't know why Lin Xianer wanted to trouble me, but she chose to call all her concubines as helpers.

And you, Master Xinhu, have been used as a sword. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and the yellow-faced monk and Bai Xiaosheng said angrily almost at the same time.

"You fart!"

"Stop spitting!"

But as soon as they finished speaking, both of their expressions became extremely ugly.

"Someone is asking for it." Lu Yuan looked at Xinhu who was full of disbelief and said calmly: "Master, your disciple"

It's better to leave it up to you. "