Wudang Yin Liting

Chapter 79 Yin Susu's Acting Skills
Although Abbot Kongwen is merciful, he is definitely not such a "Holy Mother".

The reason why Cheng Kun was let go was naturally the result of negotiation.

Hearing Kong Wen's words, Cheng Kun thought he had narrowly escaped death, but secretly thought that the Shaolin monk was really pedantic, but he didn't want to but listened to Kong Zhi and said: "It's your fate that the abbot walks around you."

"However, if you kill my nephew, how can you really take advantage of you!"

"If you want to abolish your martial arts, you have to abolish it completely!"

After saying that, he made a sudden move, using a powerful Vajra Finger!

"what!"

A shrill voice suddenly sounded, and soon there was no more sound.

Cheng Kun couldn't bear the pain and passed out.

Outside Shaolin Temple, Cheng Kun also experienced Yu Daiyan's feeling for a while.

Kong Zhi sent the powerful Vajra Finger to completely destroy the meridians of Cheng Kun's whole body, and then called a few monks to throw him out of the mountain gate.

Of course, it can't be said that it was just thrown at the gate of Shaolin Temple, it would be a little ugly to be looked at by others.

I just found a house down the mountain and lost it inside.

Another monk was sent to deliver two meals a day.

In this way, Cheng Kun really made life worse than death!

"What a Shaolin! What a Wudang!"

In the wooden house, Cheng Kun, who was lying on the bed, could not restrain his venomous heart, and he seemed to be insane.

However, resentment was resentment, and Cheng Kun felt a little desperate.

With his current appearance, he is completely useless, so let alone revenge, it is hard to say how long he will live.

To put it bluntly, he does not have Zhang Sanfeng who warms and nourishes his meridians every day and relieves his heartache.

After a long time, the whole person can really go crazy.

Cheng Kun didn't know how long he could resist, and he didn't know if there was any hope of a comeback, so he could only think over and over again about his hatred for Mingjiao, Shaolin, and Wudang.

With this hatred, forcing myself would not take me seriously as a madman.

"Dinner is coming!"

As a paralyzed person, Cheng Kun couldn't even eat by himself.

The monks from Shaolin Temple who came to deliver meals even took on the responsibility of feeding them.

But the little monk who brought the food also knew that this guy in front of him was a wicked person, so he really wouldn't treat him with any kindness.

It is better to say that it is feeding pigs than feeding rice.

Very rough!

Three times, five times and two divisions are done, and I just want to quickly put away the bowls and chopsticks.

Cheng Kun came to see him with squinted eyes, thinking that in a day, except for this little monk, half of the people would not be able to see him.

If you want to make a comeback, you can only work hard on this guy!

His heart paused, and Cheng Kun suddenly shouted at the young monk: "Young monk, you have been sending me back and forth for three days, and I still don't know your Dharma name."

The little monk showed a disgusted expression, and after finishing cleaning in a hurry, he yelled on the ground!
Immediately he said viciously: "You dog thief, you just wait here to die!"

He always had an expression of extreme disgust, and he didn't want to talk to Cheng Kun at all.

This is quite frustrating.

Cheng Kun is this little monk who has ideas and can fool around. If this little monk doesn't take over, even if he has a three-inch tongue, it will be useless.

I had to calculate silently, and I had to grind him slowly.

"Bang!"

Cheng Kun, who was paralyzed on the bed, was thinking about how to torture the little monk, but suddenly he heard the sound of dishes falling on the ground from outside.

My heart twitched, and I felt a sense of urgency.

Right now, I have no strength to resist at all, even a little doll can kill me!
Hearing the sudden change outside, I felt very nervous.

This feeling of losing control only made Cheng Kun flustered.

Fortunately, it was not a familiar face who came in immediately.

I saw a woman entering the room masked, but shaking her head towards herself.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Hunyuan Thunderbolt's hand, Cheng Kun, has become what he is now. It's a pity...it's a pity."

As soon as Cheng Kun heard that the visitor had revealed his identity, his heart became even tighter.

He said coldly, "If you dare to ask who you are, how do you know my identity?"

Of course, this person can only be Yin Susu.

Covering his face at the moment, he hated the ruthless Cheng Kun in his heart, but he chuckled lightly and said contemptuously: "Cheng Kun, I thought you could stir up a storm in Shaolin and wipe out that Ming Cult. Save some effort in the court."

"I didn't expect you to be so useless, and you have fallen into such a state!"

Cheng Kun was shocked.

Never thought that the person in front of him is from the imperial court.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he shouted: "In Shaolin Temple, is there someone from your court?"

No wonder Cheng Kun thought so.

Something happened to him on his front foot, and the court came on his back foot.

If it wasn't for someone in Shaolin to report it, how would the court know?
It's just that Yin Susu doesn't belong to the imperial court, even if there are people from the imperial court in the imperial court, it's impossible for her to know.

At that moment, his expression turned straight, and he snorted coldly again: "You shouldn't inquire, it's better not to inquire!"

When Cheng Kun heard the other party's attitude, he believed it a little bit.

Those who come from the imperial court are easy to talk to.

Although Cheng Kun didn't have much contact with him, he could probably imagine it.

It's just that since I came to look for it, it means that I have some use for them.

If you think about it carefully, you probably know what's going on.

"Mingjiao wants to drive out the Tartars, I'm afraid the court has already targeted them."

"Although Yang Dingtian has disappeared for 20 years, and the Ming Cult has died down a bit, but according to the ruthlessness of the imperial court, how could such an opportunity be missed?"

"Taking advantage of the weak situation, I will definitely want to destroy him!"

"I'm afraid it's because of this that he will stare at his movements."

Cheng Kun made up the cause and effect in his mind, and he also came to a logical self-consistency.

After thinking about it like this, Cheng Kun only hummed and said: "As you can see, I am already a useless person now. If you come to mock me, you can do whatever you want."

Cheng Kun said so, but he was still looking forward to it in his heart.

Who wants to be so paralyzed for a lifetime!
What's more, I am full of hatred, and I haven't finished my revenge yet!

But Yin Susu laughed loudly and said: "It's just a powerful Vajra Finger, those Jianghu sects are helpless, but what can the imperial court do?"

"It also depends on how useful you are, so it takes a lot of effort."

"In the future, work hard for the court!"

As he said this, he whistled outside, and immediately two people entered with a wheelchair.

Without waiting for Cheng Kun to agree, he hurriedly carried Cheng Kun into the wheelchair.

Very arrogant!

It's just that Cheng Kun can bear this bit of suffering.

Besides, this woman shouldn't be talking big.

Didn't the people in Wudang say it earlier, there is a secret recipe in the Vajra Sect, which is specially used to heal the injuries caused by the powerful Vajra Fingers.

The Vajra Gate cooperated with the imperial court again. Didn't the imperial court take the medicine by hand?
But he shouted: "Since that's the case, why don't you treat me first?"

Unexpectedly, the other party sneered again and said, "Those who fail will of course have to be punished."

These cruel words made Cheng Kun a little speechless.

After leaving the wooden house, he glanced at the little monk delivering food lying motionless on the ground, and even more silent.

(End of this chapter)