Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 156 Battle

Xiao Yuanshan: “…”

Before she could dodge her way, Xiao Yuanshan tried hard to block it.

Liu Qing's palm did not fall quickly, but it was like a mountain pressing down on it, making it difficult to breathe.

"puff……"

The palm gently fell on his head, and Xiao Yuanshan felt an electric shock, his whole body trembled, and his internal force was surging like a tide.

Xiao Yuanshan: "Ahhhhh..."

Qiao Feng: "My brother, you...you...you..."

Monks: "????"

Liu Qing: "It's okay, it'll be fine soon."

After a few breaths, Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength was sucked dry, his hair turned white in an instant, and his skin was covered with wrinkles.

In the midst of grief, a mellow internal force poured into the body from the top of the head and spread rapidly along the Ren and Du meridians, like water flowing on the dry riverbed.

Soon, the acupuncture points that were usually painful were wrapped in a warm current, as if soaked in warm water.

Not long after, the mellow internal force slowly flowed out of the Baihui point.

Liu Qing held his palm, "Okay, you try it, does it still hurt?"

Xiao Yuanshan's face looked ugly, and his internal strength was only about 10%. Even if several acupoints were no longer hurt, what's the point?

Qiao Feng felt that Xiao Yuanshan's breath had weakened a lot and asked, "My brother, what's going on?"

Liu Qing: "If there is less internal strength, people will live."

Qiao Feng: "!!!"

Monks: “…”

Xiao Yuanshan: "Damn it, kid, you might as well kill me!"

Liu Qing: "Haha, I will save your life and arrange a good place for retirement for you. Just be content!"

The monks: "Amitabha..."

Liu Qing: "Okay, Xiao Yuanshan killed someone, and there was a reason for it. I have now nullified his martial arts. Now, let's talk about Abbot Xuanci! There is a young monk from Xu Zhu in your temple, please ask him to come in."

"???" The monks for no reason, Xuan Ji went out and quickly brought Xu Zhu in.

Xu Zhu has thick eyebrows and big eyes, nostrils are rolled up, ears are attracted to wind, lips are very thick, ugly, and saluted with a confused look on his face.

Liu Qing: "Xu Zhu, there are nine incense scars between your waist and back, as big as copper coins?"

Xu Zhu was stunned: "How do the donor know?"

Everyone: "What's going on?"

Liu Qing: "There are nine incense scars on your butts?"

Xu Zhu was shocked and his voice trembled: "Yes, yes! I... have nine incense scars on each of my two thighs. How did you... know?"

Liu Qing: "Haha, that was burned by your mother. It has been a lot of hard work for your mother to find you over the years!"

Xu Zhu knelt in front of Liu Qing: "Donor, who is my mother? Please inform me."

Liu Qing glanced at Xuan Ci's face and said, "Your mother is the four evil people, Ye Erniang!"

Everyone: "Ah..."

Liu Qing looked at Xiao Yuanshan: "At the beginning, you snatched this child, causing Ye Erniang to go crazy and steal other people's children... This is also your sin."

Xiao Yuanshan: "Hehe, it turns out that this little monk is that child. Not bad, he is in front of his father all day!"

Xu Zhu looked at Xiao Yuanshan in a daze, looking confused.

Liu Qing: "Abbot Xuanci, what do you think about this?"

Xuan Ci looked at Xu Zhu gently and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Good, good! Since you have created karma, there will be karma. Xu Zhu, come here!"

Xu Zhu: "Yes, abbot!"

He walked to Xuanci, feeling a little nervous.

Xuanci held him for a long time, reached out and gently stroked his head, his face filled with gentleness and kindness, and said, "You have been in the temple for twenty-four years, but I never knew you were my son!"

"ah!"

"What?"

"Abbot?"

Everyone in the hall exclaimed and looked at Xuan Ci in disbelief.

Xuan Ci spoke slowly, his voice was peaceful and calm, just like usual: "Old Donor Xiao, you have been separated from your son for more than ten years and have not been able to meet you, but if you had known that you were the best hero in the world, you would be comforted by your heart. My son and I met every day, but only said that he had been abducted for a strong man, and I didn't know how to live or die, but instead were worried about it day and night. Back then, in the battle outside Yanmen Pass, I made a big mistake. The brothers tolerate this matter for me and sent my life one by one. I died again today, it was already evening. Life is full of desires and love, and troubles are a lot of pain, and liberation is joy!"

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes and smiled peacefully.

The monk sweeping the floor: "Amitabha..."

The monks: "Amitabha!"

Liu Qing: "Xiao Yuanshan, are you satisfied with this result?"

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly became excited: "If a person dies, he will forget his account."

[Collect free good books] Follow v.x [Book Friends Base Camp] Recommend your favorite novels and receive cash red envelopes!

Xu Zhu suddenly opened his eyes wide, reached out to try under Xuan Ci's nose, and immediately burst into tears: "Abbot...Dad..."

Liu Qing stood up and said, "In addition to the evil evil Murong Bo, this case has been cleared with Shaolin. Dear masters, you are still satisfied with me in this way."

"Amitabha!" The monks were speechless.

When Liu Qing came, he first eliminated Xiao Yuanshan's internal strength, and then exposed Xuan Ci's scandal, forcing Xuan Ci to death.

It is said that Shaolin Temple is irreconcilable with him.

However, Liu Qing did not deal with it publicly, which could be regarded as giving Shaolin some face.

Just now, he slapped her with a palm, and Xiao Yuanshan couldn't even avoid her. His martial arts were so high that the Shaolin monks could not deal with it.

Liu Qing looked at the sweeping monk who was waiting silently: "The master's martial arts are superb. Today is the matter, and I just happened to ask the master for advice."

The sweeping monk held a broom in his hand: "Amitabha, monks learn martial arts only to cultivate themselves and cultivate their nature."

Liu Qing sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, otherwise I would have slaughtered Shaolin today."

The monks were stunned. Why did this young man suddenly feel like he has changed?

"Check me a palm!" Liu Qing shouted loudly, and saw the dragon slapped in the field with one move. A strong wind swept through everyone's robes, and everyone felt that they couldn't breathe.

The monk sweeping the floor looked dark, his hands closed, and the gray monk's robe swelled up as if it was bulging.

"Bang--"

A huge sound rang out, the sweeping monk turned pale, his body retreated, and a deep gully was drawn on the ground.

"The donor has good palm power!" The sweeping monk said slowly, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't fight back, don't blame me for being rude."

Liu Qing jumped outside the hall. He just used 60% of his internal force. The sweeping monk resisted and only vomited a little blood. His strength was indeed extraordinary.

The sweeping monk took a deep breath, stepped in front of Liu Qing in one step, and slapped Liu Qing with his palms lightly.

Liu Qing felt a mountain pressing towards him, smiled, raised his hand, and went up to meet him with a palm.

"Buzz--"

A sound of landslides and cracks came, and a violent shock wave burst out, and the surrounding trees were blown to break.

Just now, the Shaolin monks rushed out of the hall and stood unsteadily, retreated repeatedly, and were leaned against the wall. Then they stopped and showed a look of horror.

Qiao Feng used his skills to resist the shock wave and was shocked.

Liu Qing jumped up and said, "Hahaha, it's great, come again!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next