The love of ejaculation

Before the sword reached Yang Kang, a bright green bamboo stick stretched out from the side and caught Qiu Chuji's iron sword: "Amitabha, this Taoist priest, traveling is not easy, and it is even more difficult to have a resting place on the way. Please don’t demolish this temple, okay? It’s an innocent child, although it’s a bit broken, it’s still able to keep out the wind and rain!”

Originally, the two were fighting, and Dao Heng was just a crowd eating cakes, but he couldn't help but be implicated, Qiu Chuji made sparks from the burning firewood, and others avoided it, but the mahogany box did not have time to dodge.

Although most of the firewood sparks were blocked, a small part of them splashed on the mahogany box in the end, which made Dao Heng very distressed. You must know that Shaolin mahogany boxes are not easy to get. He was five years old. Doing some sect affairs in the temple within his capacity, it took him two full years to save enough merits in a small wooden box to replace it, and he cherishes it very much on weekdays. This wooden box looks small, but it can hold a lot of things. It is not only waterproof It is insect-proof and has a woody fragrance, which is very popular with people from the Tang Dynasty (Achievement Party). In the temple, people often see people helping to praise merits everywhere in exchange for this small wooden box!

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Now there are black spots on the mahogany box, Dao Heng is so angry that he wants to cry: "Also, Daoist, the mahogany box you accompany me..."

Qiu Chuji ignored him and just sank the sword down. Daoheng gritted his teeth and clenched the four-season wooden stick with both hands. He swept his left foot, straightened his back, and used a standard zama stance against Qiu Chuji's strength. He persisted for more than ten breaths. Daoheng turned his bamboo stick and forced Qiu Chuji back with a move of "Maha Wuliang". He turned around and grabbed Yang Kang and quickly stepped back a few steps before pointing to the mahogany box beside the fire and saying, "Look, my box..."

Qiu Chuji stood on his feet, raised his tiger eyes to look at Dao Heng, and said with a sneer, "Who are you? You are with Yang Kang?"

Daoist, I'm talking about boxes!box! !box! !You will have to pay for breaking other people’s things. You and I are both monks, so we should pay more attention to cause and effect!

Be careful that day you repay my karma, the little monk will accidentally kick your alchemy furnace over! !

The roar in Dao Heng's heart Qiu Chuji didn't know, Qiu Chuji put away his sword and saw Dao Heng: "You belong to that temple, it seems that you don't look like a good person..."

Dao Heng frowned, and clasped his hands together a little unhappy: "The Taoist priest is a person who is out of the world, how to judge people by their appearance? The young monk is Dao Heng, a monk from Shaolin Temple..."

"Shaolin Temple? You were full of lies when you were in elementary school. It really is a nest of snakes and rats. I'll ask you where you came from after I catch you..."

Qiu Chuji saw that although Dao Heng was dressed strangely, his demeanor was indeed similar to that of the monks in the temple, and he didn't want to make things difficult for the young monk, but just wanted to find out the origin and catch Yang Kang. It's the Shaolin Temple puller, so I got angry immediately, thinking I haven't been to Shaolin Temple? ?

Even monks from Shaolin Temple don't dress like this. The monk's hat looks like a foreigner. At a young age, he is just like Yang Kang, cunning like a fox, and it is a disaster when he grows up.

Speaking of holding the iron sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pierced Yang Kang's left shoulder, but the blade cut into Daoheng's waist, vowing to catch this little monk of unknown origin and teach him a lesson.

Dao Heng hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, and smashed the four-season wooden stick in his hand directly at Qiu Chuji with a "bang", but it did not hit Qiu Chuji, but made a shallow hole on the ground.

Yang Kang took a deep breath, is he really from Shaolin Temple?To have such power at such a young age, it must have come out of nowhere, right?

Qiu Chuji's eyes froze, he turned the long sword, and swiped straight across, skipping over Dao Heng, slashing Yang Kang like lightning. Yang Kang was startled, and backed up again and again, avoiding the momentum of the rainbow-like sword, but he didn't want Qiu Chuji's left palm to fly, The scabbard hit Yang Kang's "Zhangmen acupoint". Yang Kang screamed and fell down beside the pillar, covering his ribs with a pale face and said bitterly: "What right do you have to control me? You didn't recruit disciples just to win those seven Strange, don't make you look like a saint. Didn't I learn from you Jiang Hu people when I took the big money? I only hate that I have no great achievements in martial arts, and now I have no status and power. teach……"

"Brothers of the Yang family are such heroes, but they have a son who is like a bedbug. He should have killed you when he was in the palace." Qiu Chuji raised his sword to Yang Kang, and said in a bitter voice, "I only regret that I didn't teach you well at the beginning. I will waste your kung fu and send you to live in Niujia Village, which is also considered to be the friendship between you and me as a master and apprentice..."

Dao Heng saw that Qiu Chuji was going to abolish Yang Kang's martial arts, so he could not care less about his mahogany box, so he quickly caught Qiu Chuji in front of him with the "Shadow Catch" move. "Master Daoist, dare to ask what kind of wrong thing that benefactor has done? How is it different from taking his life if he wanted to waste his life?"

Seeing that he was involuntarily caught by Dao Heng's side, Qiu Chuji was shocked, what kind of kung fu is this?

Do the group of monks who chant scriptures every day in the temple have this skill?I'm afraid that the Southern Emperor, who is one of the best in the world, can't do this kind of kung fu. Before he could think about it, he struck Daoheng's wrist with his left palm. With a sound of "Oops", the wooden stick in Daoheng's hand immediately fell off, and he stepped back. After a few steps, he fell to the ground.

Dao Heng rolls cleverly, preventing Qiu Chuji from catching him, and picks up the four-season wooden stick to block Yang Kang, rubbing his buttocks while thinking: I know what move to do, but why am I moving so slowly? Can't react?

Is it because there is too little experience in recruiting people? (This is the consciousness of PVP, the hand is always one step slower than the brain...) "What martial arts did you teach me?

It's just Quanzhen's foreign skills, that little bit of kung fu has long been forgotten, why do you have the face to say that I have abolished my martial arts "Yang Kang has a hideous face."

Are you really so righteous that you called the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River back then? ?Who in your Jianghu doesn't know that one of the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River specializes in stealing, and they also call it "robbing the rich and helping the poor", how come I can't do it?

hypocritical! "Daoheng is very angry now. The mahogany box was almost smashed, and he was slandered as a nest of snakes and rats."

You are a wild Taoist priest from where you come from, and you don’t have the pure heart of a cultivator. I think you are more unreasonable than the "Bright Monk" in the Valley of the Evil."

Qiu Chuji sneered: "If the world can be peaceful, so what if I give up my heart of cultivation? I don't kill children, but I will definitely ask you where you came from, who are you..."

Daoheng gritted his teeth, knowing that he couldn't beat this unreasonable Taoist, he stretched out his hand and touched it, and a box of Tangmen weapon 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle' appeared in his hand.Yang Kang, who was behind him, saw Dao Heng's movements, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: the mechanism in the little monk's hand appeared out of thin air, isn't it the same as Guo Bai holding something?

Could it be that this little monk is also from the Tang Dynasty? ?

Daoheng opened the mechanism of the 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle', and recalled the words in the story book that he did not lose face when he retreated: "Hey, there is no end to the fight, you take your Yangguan road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. Since the chief likes this ruined temple, then I will let the Taoist chief wait."

As he spoke, he raised his chin to show his power. It’s not that the monk can’t beat him, it’s just that he is inexperienced in fighting the enemy. This is not called retreating, it’s called strategic preservation of vitality. Well, it’s called strategy. It's definitely not because you can't win and you have to run away. ╮(╯_╰)╭

Qiu Chuji yelled violently: "Want to run? Leave it to me" Jian Hua rushed forward with a pull.

Dao Heng pressed his hand in a panic, and the 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle' in his hand flashed with starlight and rushed towards Qiu Chuji.

"Go" Daoheng picked up the mahogany box with a stick, pulled Yang Kang with one hand, and picked it out from the side of the broken wall.

"You are so ruthless at such a young age." Although Qiu Chuji swept away most of the rainstorm pear blossom needles, some of them still stuck into Qiu Chuji's body. Qiu Chuji only felt that his figure was very stagnant. After bouncing, he could only watch Dao Heng and Yang Kang leave bitterly.

Qiu Chuji didn't know that the "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle" used by Dao Heng was only coated with anesthesia powder. If the disciples of the Tang Sect used the "Rain Rain Pear Blossom Needle", hey, Daoist Qiu, you go!

Fleeing to a secluded place, Dao Heng looked back, um, it's okay, that's okay, the unreasonable Taoist priest didn't chase after him, when he finds Lingxu, he must let Lingxu come to pick up the unreasonable Taoist priest, hum, Although I am a monk, I also have a temper.

An unreasonable Daoist like you can’t survive three chapters in the storybook (ˉ￣-) cut——

"You are from Datang?" Yang Kang held his ribs and looked at the little monk Daoheng leaning on the tree." Thank you for helping me save me just now." "Huh?

How does the donor know? "Dao Heng opened his eyes wide in surprise." Donor, are you also from the Tang Dynasty?

""Oh no." Yang Kang chuckled. "I know a beggar gang from the Tang Dynasty." "Where is the beggar gang from the Tang Dynasty?"

Can the benefactor bring the little monk there? "Daoheng carried the mahogany box back excitedly, and wished he could find that fellow from his hometown right away. It is not easy to meet fellow villagers. With the help of fellow villagers, it will be much easier to find friends!

But seeing Yang Kang's uncomfortable appearance, Dao Heng took a "Shun Qi Pill" very thoughtfully. "The little monk saw that the benefactor was not feeling well..."

Datang's medicine?Give me something to eat?This little monk really has a heart, he really is a monk, Yang Kang thought so, stretched out his hand to take the pill, and heard the little monk's next words. "

This Shunqi Pill only needs one piece of gold, and it will guarantee you a smooth and smooth body. You only need one pill, and your whole body will feel comfortable and refreshed. Donor, don’t you want one? "

Yang Kang: ... "That is to say, there are three of you, besides you, there is also a little monk and a little Taoist priest, right?" Guo Bai squatted on the big rock, holding the wine jar and took a big gulp of wine. "

There are no messengers extending in all directions in this place, how can I find them? "The little girl in pink sitting on the stone shook her feet."

I have Cuckoo (a messenger bird, as long as the name is written correctly, that person can receive the letter anywhere), ah, I wrote to them yesterday, but there is no reply from Cuckoo, beggar, you will accompany me when the time comes I'll go find them, okay, I'm alone, I'm afraid"

Seeing the little girl pointing at her little finger without pressing, and staring at him with watery eyes, Guo Bai felt that this little Qixiu girl was really cute, even the little freckles on her face were cute. "Okay, the beggar will accompany you"

The author has something to say:

I saw online people asking Qiu Chuji what did he teach Yang Kang?After teaching for 18 years, Yang Kang used Jiuyin white bone claws to fight with others. It can be seen that his boxing and kicking kung fu is at most radio gymnastics level. Guo Jing learned the basics of internal strength, and Yang Kang didn’t learn any internal strength. Before Yang Guo appeared, the Quanzhen sect of using swords was invincible, but Yang Kang had never used a sword, and he didn’t even know anything about his life experience, so Qiu Chuji was 18 years old. What did you do? ?

I think it's quite reasonable to ask

If it weren't for the fact that there are no cases of stroke among young people, I really wonder if I'm going to have a stroke. I feel numb in my chest and hands, and I feel so uncomfortable. I'm going to the hospital now.