Diary of the Naruto Healer

Chapter 40: Science and technology change the world

"The old bald donkey has come to accept his fate."

The monk blocking the road was caught off guard, and was broken through by the extremely fast figure. He was hit by something unknown, and he turned somersault in mid-air and hit the ground. Then the figure continued to run wildly and jumped up for a moment.

The red lotus-like dress is spinning and blooming like a shuttle, and the delicate palm is like an awl pushing forward.

The old monk remained motionless. The moment he saw the figure bumping into him, he raised his arms and waved at the same time. As soon as his withered hands like green pine came into contact with the opponent's tender white palms, immediately, there was a crazy fight like lightning and thunderbolts in the rain. , water fell on the two of them, and was splashed by the terrifying air waves almost without stopping. The two people's swaying figures intertwined in the fiercely burning firelight, dazzling everyone's eyes.

blah blah blah

One party moved with steady steps, while the other party moved around quickly and lightly. The two exchanged dozens of blows in an instant, and almost all of them were caught and resolved by each other. Then there was only a bang, and the two people's intertwined figures exchanged palms. Separating backwards, the old monk Zhitong stumbled back through the stagnant water. Just when he received the palm, the opponent's feminine strength suddenly became fierce and domineering. Even if he tried his best to offset it, it was unbearable.

The corner of Xiao Ping'er's lips curled up, and he suddenly pulled it up on his toes. He flung out his long sleeves filled with extremely yin-yang internal energy, and looked directly at the opponent's face. The old monk endured the severe pain in his chest and waved the faded and worn-out robe sleeves.



The long sleeves and robe sleeves suddenly fell into pieces, like butterflies flying in the air and falling with the raindrops.

The figure leaping in the air was a little unstable due to the impact of the force. The moment it fell, it turned over on its toes and nodded, then stood firm.The skinny figure over there also took a few steps back again, his white beard stained with some blood.

"Old bald donkey, you are dead"

The footsteps in red embroidered shoes passed by, and a smile appeared on her pink lips. In the chaotic scene of fighting and arson, her figure was like a blooming red flower, eye-catching.

A Shaolin monk suddenly saw this scene, looked at the slumped old monk over there, and fiercely rushed towards the woman with his sword.

"Don't come over..." Zhitong shouted.

The knife comes.

Xiao Ping'er turned her face, glanced at it, stretched out her arm, and cut off the opponent's knife with her fingers. The fragments flew, the man's forehead was sunken, the whole skull turned up, and the body fell. She retracted her hand and continued to approach Zhitong. , that is, another palm strike.

"stop"

As she moved her palm, a sound came out, as if it was exploding in her ears. She hurriedly stopped her move, and in the middle of turning around, the figure that came quickly came a few steps closer. Xiao Ping'er hurriedly stepped back, A pair of claws came over there.



There was a crisp sound, and the vial directly hit the opponent's palm with a fist. He jumped back and landed on the heads of the Vajra statues on both sides of the stone steps of the Main Hall.

When she stood still, there were several blood marks on the back of the hand where she had just punched. The fine blood beads faintly revealed the delicate skin, which was red.And over there, the person who suddenly fought with her was a burly monk in monk's robes. He was similar in stature to Deng Yuanjue. They were both taller. The opponent's hands were broad and powerful, and his knuckles were especially thick. He must have been well trained. Martial arts such as Shaolin Finger Kung Fu.

"Brother...how are you injured? Why did you ask a girl to almost kill you and ask me to kill her?" The monk who came over said with a trembling beard and looked at the Vajra statue with fierce eyes. woman.

"Zhigui...be careful with that woman's internal strength."

The old monk sat on the ground in the rain and answered, as if he was doing exercises to heal his injuries.The great monk named Zhigui opened his five fingers, hummed in his nose, kicked his feet, and rushed forward, grabbing the woman on the Vajra statue with a pair of thick claws.

On the statue, the figure rolled and swooped down, and kicked out for a moment.

咵咵

Stone chips exploded and flew everywhere.

The opponent's fingers stretched out like electricity, carving several deep marks on the stone statue like a plow, and the soles of the feet kicked out of the red skirt also landed on the opponent's shoulders.

The monk's robe was torn and bruises appeared.

The big monk seemed to be thick-skinned, but he only shook his body and did not suffer any substantial damage. After landing, Xiao Ping'er frowned, obviously a little surprised.

At this time, there were already several fires burning in the surrounding courtyards. However, there was light rain tonight, and the newly ignited fires were blocked. There were also many monks who ran to put out the fires without fear of swords. I am afraid that the idea of ​​​​burning Shaolin down now is not possible. It's possible.Moreover, the masters from the other side's temple began to gradually come to reinforce him, and there was only one person on his side, so he couldn't stop him.

Immediately, she had thoughts of retreat.

"Deng Yuanjue gathers his followers, fights and leaves at the same time"

Having made up his mind, he threw away his hand and shot several steel needles towards the old monk who was meditating to heal his injuries.Turning around, he wanted to head towards the Heavenly King's Palace coming from behind.

"If you want to leave, think of Shaolin Temple as your vegetable garden."

The vulgar monk shouted angrily and ran out. At the same time, the old monk over there waved away the incoming embroidery needle, and suddenly grabbed the small bottle with his exposed arm as he was about to leave.

"stay"

"dream"

Two suddenly different voices sounded. At this time, the opponent's hand had come over. Xiao Ping'er frowned and gave a sweet shout. Hong Xiu waved back and shook, and with a bang, the two of them fought again. The figure who stepped out was still, and the profile was A claw came again, grabbing directly on the red sleeve that was waved out.

Hiss.

The piece of cloth was grabbed and torn off. At the moment when Xiao Ping'er was distracted, the old monk Zhitong raised his arm and swung his other robe sleeve and smashed it. There was a bang in the air, and a figure flew out high and rolled on the ground. It took a few laps to stop.

The figure squatted down in pain, clutching his chest, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and spread in the rain.

"The demon girl is captured without a fight..." After using the cassock demon subduing technique to reveal the universe in his sleeves, Zhitong looked weakly at the woman falling into the rain and said this.

On the other side, Monk Zhigui, who was walking over, said fiercely: "Just beat her to death."

"hehe"

Over there, the woman who got up sneered, her slightly hunched body suddenly tapped her body a few times, trembling, biting her teeth ferociously, and roared: "...Let's see who kills whom, you sanctimonious person. .”

"Donor Dongfang, it is not easy for monks like us to kill animals." Zhitong clasped his hands together and said, "But you burned down the Shaolin Hall and took away the body of Patriarch Bodhidharma. There must be an explanation for this matter."

"Extremely stupid..."

While the old monk was speaking, the woman was also responding. She looked at the two people surrounding her and said coldly, clasping her hands together, "If I had taken Bodhidharma's body, why did you come here?"

"Yeah" Zhitong frowned.

When he was about to open his mouth, the next second, a group of monks came over from the direction of the Heavenly King's Hall. The leader was none other than Zhixin, the head of Bodhidharma Academy. They blocked the escape route of Xiao Ping'er, and a voice came over: "Brother, don't listen. This demon woman lies, she came here just to make false claims in the east and west, so that the demon cult demon in another place can escape."

Zhitong's eyes darkened, "So, Master Dongfang, the poor monk has been offended."

Among the people coming over, Li Wenwen also hugged the woman surrounded by fists: "I met the Ping'er girl again..."

One after another, the monks gathered around him. Deng Yuanjue was also entangled by a Shaolin monk. He was surrounded by danger and suffered several wounds. He fought and retreated towards this side.

At this moment, another loud shout came from outside: "Zhi Xin from Bodhidharma Academy, Zhitong from Prajna Academy, Zhi Gui from Discipline Academy, and Zhi from Luohan Academy, what do you want to do?"

"Six doors are now taking over this matter." Horse hooves rushed up the stone steps, and the figure turned down and came this way.See more prestige official account: hhxs665

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