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Chapter 124 The Battle Between Master and Apprentice
Hearing the sound, Kaqi's head buzzed.

At this moment, he fully understood that both he and His Highness were deceived by this monk.

After some blows, Kaqi spit out old blood again, his eyes were red, he stared at him fiercely and said, "Kongkong, you bastard, it's in vain for His Highness to trust you so much."

"Amitabha, I feel deeply guilty for Her Royal Highness Meg, but for the sake of peace, I will not go to hell, whoever will go to hell."

"When the little monk dies, he will explain the reason to the Buddha."

Monk Kongkong's face turned cold, and his palms glowed with gold, "Okay, enough talking, I will send you on your way now, little monk."

After finishing speaking, he patted down with a palm.

"Bastard, let's die together!" Kaqi's body jumped up suddenly. It turned out that he was talking to Monk Kong Kong on the surface, but in fact he quickly adjusted his state through the knight breathing method.

Seize the moment.

All the energy and blood in his body were mobilized by him, and his claws were aimed at his throat, wanting to die with him.

However, Monk Kong Kong will not do what he wants.

The palm changed direction, grabbed Kaqi's wrist, raised his palm, and patted his stomach with all his strength with the other hand.

Bright red blood was sprayed on his mask, and Kong Kong's monk status trembled slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask.

Licking his lips.

An excited laugh came out of his mouth.

Lin Mo, who was hiding in the dark, saw Kaqi's miserable appearance, and was just about to rescue him.

Immediately took it back and retracted into the dark.

There are slight footsteps running towards this side.

"stop!!"

Just when Monk Kongkong was about to deal with Kaqi, and then go to deal with His Royal Highness Meg in the cave, a wind suddenly came from the back of his head.

Monk Kongkong didn't even think about it, he threw Kaqi back with his backhand.

Then leaned forward and turned around quickly.

I saw an old monk holding Kaqi with one hand, staring at him with an ugly face, and scolded: "You bastard, you still have the face to come back?"

"Master, oh...no, this little monk has been expelled from the sect now." Monk Kong Kong smiled and said, "This old monk, this world is so big that it doesn't belong to anyone. It was raised by both heaven and earth. I want to come here Just come, leave as you want, the world will not hinder this little monk..."

"Full of nonsense, today this old monk is going to practice the method of exorcising demons!" The old monk is the abbot of Lingjue Temple.

Similarly, he was also the former master of Monk Kong Kong in front of him.

That's right, Monk Kong Kong is actually an abandoned disciple of Lingjue Temple, because he killed the previous abbot, that is, the senior monk of the old monk, and betrayed the master.

The monk Kongkong at that time was the only good seed of the younger generation of their Lingjue Temple.

Because it was too embarrassing, there was no fanfare about this matter. After that, Monk Kong Kong also disappeared. It has been nearly two years since then.

They did not expect that their master and apprentice would meet under such circumstances.

Putting down the seriously injured Kaqi, the old monk glared, his palms glowed with golden light, and he shouted loudly.

With both palms out.

Not to be outdone, Monk Kong Kong responded with a slap.

The huge strength made Monk Kong Kong take a step back unconsciously. Suddenly, he laughed excitedly: "Hahaha... Master, your strength is much weaker than that of two years ago."

"Sinister, go die!!"

boom boom-

Fortunately, this is the back mountain, otherwise such a big commotion would definitely attract all the monks.

The old monk's attack at the beginning was very fierce.

Don't defend at all, don't want to die, so that Monk Kongkong can only defend passively.

But with the passage of time, the old monk's attack speed gradually slowed down, and the monk Kong Kong seized the opportunity and kicked him flying.

The old monk rolled over on the ground, knelt on one knee, stared at the empty monk, and roared.

"Great King Kong!!"

His body, like the Shaolin Bronze Man in the movie, has bronze skin.

With golden eyes, he charged again.

Monk Kongkong laughed loudly when he saw this, "Daluo King Kong, master, you really gave this disciple a great surprise."

The old monk ignored him, and came up just like a whip leg. Due to the fast speed, it was too late to hide, and the empty monk could only choose to resist.

boom!
Monk Kong Kong knocked down a tree and lay on the ground with his mouth raised.

He muttered: "Happy, this is the real power of Lingjue Temple..."

"It's really selfish. I would rather carry this inheritance into the coffin than pass it on to future generations. Master, what is the difference between you and that old thing..."

"There is a fart inheritance on the stone tablet!!"

Monk Kongkong's eyes showed fierceness, he jumped up from the ground, and attacked the old monk frantically.

The powerful vajra palms slapped on the body continuously.

There was a sound of hitting metal.

Monk Kongkong was very jealous, and his attack was even more fierce, "Old man, do you know how I spent the three years in the cave!"

"I can't do anything, I can only look at that cold stone tablet, there is a bullshit inheritance on it!"

"You just don't want to give me the real inheritance, you selfish people, what face do you have to go to see the Buddha after death!"

Looking at the Kongkong monk who fell into madness, a trace of guilt flashed in the eyes of the old monk.

It was his and his senior brother's fault, were they really wrong? !

Does the method of spiritual perception really exist?
Looking at Kong Kong who fell into madness, the old monk couldn't help recalling the scene back then.

——Memory Line——

"Brother, do you really want to do this?"

"Junior brother, Kong Kong is a Buddhist genius of our Lingjue Temple for hundreds of years. The supernatural powers of the patriarch Lingjue should not be lost. Since the patriarch left a legacy, he must want to pass on this legacy."

"But brother, since the ancestor of Lingjue passed away, no one can comprehend the method of spiritual perception, even the master... Kong Kong's talent is so good, I really don't want him to..."

"Okay, Junior Brother, don't talk about it. How about it, you will hand over Kong Kong to me within three years. If Kong Kong doesn't comprehend it within three years, the matter of the method of spiritual awareness will come to an end!"

"All right……"

When he came back to his senses, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in the old monk's heart. He closed his eyes, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eyes.

Perhaps, they are really wrong.

"Kongkong, I was the one who brought you back back then, so let everything end with me."

The old monk clasped his hands together and closed his eyes slightly.

"Old man, are you going to kill me?" Hearing the sound, Monk Kong Kong smiled, without worrying anymore, "Hahaha... come on, let's not die today!"

Monk Kongkong strode forward and slapped his palm.

Without defense, he hit the old monk's heart with his palm. However, instead of hitting the iron wall as he imagined, it stunned the monk Kongkong.

I saw that the old monk had withdrawn from the state of Daluo King Kong at some point, and the palm of the monk Kong Kong had no energy left, and it was all on the old monk's heart.

It can be seen from the extent of the unevenness that the old monk has no defense at all. In other words, the palm of the monk Kongkong is solid.

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

The old monk ignored the empty monk with an unbelievable face, and sat cross-legged on the ground with his last strength.

Put your palms together and lightly recite a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha……"

Then, he died on the spot.

The turning point happened so fast that the old monk was already dead when Lin Mo realized it.

Obviously just now it was evenly matched.

Why did it reverse all of a sudden?

Taking a deep look at the old monk who passed away, Lin Mo shook his head speechlessly, and walked out of the shadows.

"how do you feel?"

Monk Kong Kong looked at him, did this man have some serious illness, he was feeling uncomfortable, and wanted to sprinkle salt on him.

Unfortunately, he got it wrong.

What Lin Mo said just now was not to him, but to the dead old monk.

No... To be precise, it is the soul of the old monk.

The old monk was dumbfounded.

There was some curiosity in his eyes, after all, it was the first time in his life that he died, so of course he was very curious about everything.

In his eyes, Lin Mo was dressed in a black robe, with this tall ancient portal behind him.

There are three big characters written on it.

gate of hell.

Lin Mo looked at the old monk with admiration. Not everyone would recover their minds on the spot after death. Most people would be in a trance within six days after death, as if they had completely lost their memory.

On the seventh day, the memory will gradually recover.

This is also the origin of the first seven.

Under Lin Mo's secret push, six underworld soldiers walked out of the ghost gate. They looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around them, with mixed emotions in their hearts.

Yangjian, this is definitely Yangjian.

It's just that seeing Lin Mo, the Great Emperor of Fengdu, was present, they immediately put away some cautious thoughts, and faced Lin Mo with great care and respect.

Special people deserve special treatment.

(End of this chapter)