Get the Cloud Dispelling Palm at the start

Chapter 284

"What a ferocious palm technique, what a profound skill!"

A steady female voice came, interrupting the fight between Zhao Quan and Fa Zhao.

At this time, Fazhao had an arm broken and suffered heavy injuries. He was already a fish on Zhao Quan's chopping board, allowing him to be slaughtered.

However, Zhao Quan still needs to save his life, and it is up to him to find the Wangqing fruit in the temple.

At this time, I suddenly heard a stranger's voice, looked up, and saw seven or eight nuns walking up the stone steps slowly.

The person who spoke just now was the nun who was the leader.

This nun was quite pretty in appearance, but her whole body exuded a solemn and inviolable temperament.

So that no one who sees her will have crooked thoughts.

Previously at the mountain gate, there were more than 30 monks and nuns who came to reinforce.

However, after seeing the corpses all over the ground, many people felt fear.

In the end, only this nun came up the mountain with seven or eight disciples, while the other monks were all scared off.

Zhao Quan said, "Who are you?"

The nun clasped her hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor nun Tianci Temple is kind and has met the benefactor."

Zhao Quan said: "What? You also came here to snatch the fruit of forgetting love?"

But Tianci said: "The benefactor misunderstood, the poor nun has heard what Brother Fazhao said just now, now I apologize to the benefactor on behalf of fellow Buddhists."

"Although Wangqingguo has miraculous effects, but if you insist on it blindly, you will become obsessed because of your deep obsession."

With that said, Tianci turned to Fazhao who was lying on the ground and said, "Senior Brother Fazhao, the Buddha said: Practice precepts, concentration and wisdom diligently, and put an end to greed, hatred and ignorance. I hope Senior Brother Fazhao can do it for himself."

Zhao Quan did not expect that this nun not only did not come to steal the fruit of forgetfulness, but was also here to help him persuade him to take photos.

He lowered his head to look at the law.

I saw Fazhao's face was gloomy, and his expression was extremely lonely.

Although Wangqing Temple's reputation is not obvious, he and Wangqing host are both masters of martial arts.

It's just because Wangqing presiding officer only wants to practice Buddhism subtly, and has no intention of making Wangqing Temple famous.

But Fazhao has always been ambitious, unwilling to do nothing here.

He has investigated the Buddhist forces in Xiuyang Mansion these years, and in his opinion, these people are nothing more than that.

So he practiced martial arts more diligently, and even neglected the Buddhist teachings.

Until one day, he broke through the bottleneck of martial arts and became more powerful. He only felt that the time had come, so he began to implement the plan he had thought of long ago.

Wangqing presides over the year-round Zen meditation, and he manages all the big and small affairs in the temple. After so many years, the ethos in the temple has also been influenced by him, and the martial arts practice is more serious, so there are so many monks.

And all of them are controlled by him and become his team.

Fazhao didn't want to be trapped in this small place again, but he also knew that Wangqing was the host and would never agree to his plan.

So he secretly poisoned, first removed the blocking stone of the Wangqing presiding officer, and then used the Wangqing fruit collected by the Wangqing presiding officer to attract all the Buddhist forces in Xiuyang Mansion.

It is a vain attempt to take this opportunity to completely control the Buddhist forces in Xiuyang Mansion.

However, at this time, all ambitions have come to naught.

At this moment, Fazhao's arm has been crippled. Even if he survives today, his skill will inevitably decline greatly, and it will be difficult to return to the peak.

At this time, there was a self-deprecating and wry smile on his face, and he said to Zhao Quan: "Since you want Wangqingguo so much, then I will give it to you."

With that said, he struggled to get up.

At this moment, he had already tapped acupuncture points on his severed arm to stop the bleeding. Although the severed mouth was still terrifying, it was no longer a hindrance.

Fa Zhao walked towards the temple without looking at his severed arm that fell to the ground.

Zhao Quan turned his head to look at Tianci.

Master Tianci clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor nun should leave. It's just that the benefactor has committed a lot of murders, and I hope that he will not continue to sink in the mud and turn around as soon as possible."

Zhao Quan just gave her a cold look without making a promise.

But Tianci continued: "The poor nun will explain today's matter to the benefactor on behalf of the benefactor, and give the benefactor a justice."

For this, Zhao Quan was a little surprised.

However, Zhao Quan and Mo Wuqing killed so many monks, even if everyone knew that this was Fa Zhao's conspiracy, Zhao Quan and the Buddhist forces in Xiuyang Mansion might not be at odds.

But it's good if someone is willing to clarify for him.

So he said to Tianci: "As long as they don't attack me again, I don't have to kill them."

Tianci got the answer and nodded slowly: "Amitabha, it's so good."

Then he turned around and went down the mountain with a group of nuns.

Zhao Quan withdrew his gaze and said to Fazhao, "Let's go, give me the Wangqing fruit."

When the monks in the temple saw Fazhao's miserable appearance, several monks who couldn't help being angry wanted to rush forward, but they were stopped by others desperately.

Everyone knew that Wangqing Temple was over.

If it is quiet now, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, but if you act rashly, you will definitely die.

Fazhao pressed the wound on his severed arm with his right hand, and limped towards the depths of the temple.

Zhao Quan and the others followed closely behind.

After a long while, he came to the meditation room last time.

At this time, the body of the presiding officer of Wangqing was no longer in the room, and Fa Zhao turned to Zhao Quan and said, "The fruit of Wangqing is inside, go and get it yourself."

Zhao Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, not afraid of the possible traps and ambushes in the room, and walked straight forward.

However, at this moment, a stern look flashed in Fazhao's eyes.

The original depression was swept away, and with a loud shout, he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Quan's back!
It is the last gesture of the Great Compassion Hand, compassionate to the world!

It turned out that Fazhao had been pretending all along, but in fact his injury was not as serious as it appeared.

And his heart is not dead.

When he came to the meditation room, Fazhao first acted as if he was inviting you into the urn. Anyone would suspect that there would be a trap in the room.

Thus, all attention is shifted to the room.

But will ignore his existence.

At this very moment, Fazhao seized the opportunity and exhausted all his strength to perform the strongest posture he had learned all his life.

Even if it is death, Zhao Quan must be dragged to die together!
However, even though he calculated hard, he still couldn't close the gap between him and Zhao Quan.

Sensing that there was a bad wind coming from behind, Zhao Quan suddenly unleashed his Fengshen leg and stood up from the spot.

Flipping backwards and upwards in the air, just in time to avoid Fazhao's powerful and heavy palm.

Venting the power of the palm, he was heading towards the meditation room, but only heard a loud noise.

The door and the walls were all shattered, the load-bearing walls began to collapse, and the whole house was crumbling.

Zhao Quan, on the other hand, flipped over to the sky above Fazhao, stretched out his hand suddenly, and put the cloak behind him in his palm.

Immediately, I saw the cloak spinning, as if turning into a cloud of blood.

It is the catastrophe of Cloud Pai Zhang that descends from the sky!

Fazhao's eyes were horrified, he didn't expect that he could not hurt Zhao Quan even after waiting for a long time.

Faced with this oppressive palm, Fa Zhao had no desire to resist at all.

Let out a desperate roar.

All of a sudden, the red cloud descended.

Bang!
With a loud noise, the floor tiles paved in the temple cracked a winding gap, and gravel flew.

And Fazhao lay at the place where the cracks were densest, motionless.

But he didn't die, only the bones of his body were broken, but his internal organs were intact.

It turned out that Zhao Quan withdrew his strength at the last moment and didn't make a full shot.

But being able to shatter his hard bones without hurting the soft internal organs in his body shows that Zhao Quan's control of strength has already entered the state of being able to lift weights with ease.

(End of this chapter)