Urban Shura

Chapter 1390 A temple!
After half a month!

Tianluo Mountain!
Ye Mulong, Fox Beauty, Puppet Shadow, Yuna, four figures appeared at the foot of the mountain. At the same time, people from Shura Hall and Dragon Tiger Camp were also silhouetted outside, and Puppet Shadow's mercenary group was also dispatched.

This operation can be described as a full-scale mobilization, but it is also extremely secretive!
"Puppet, follow Yuna in a dark line, go sideways up the mountain, don't reveal your whereabouts, I will follow the fox in front, and go straight there." Ye Mulong ordered.

The puppet nodded calmly, and waved to Yuna after remembering, and the figures of the two disappeared in the woods.

"Brother Long, the location has been clearly identified. In the entire Tianluo Mountain, there is only one place that smells of fireworks, and that is the Lingguang Temple behind the mountain."

"If nothing else happens, that Lingguang Temple is the home of the Shadow Organization!"

In the earphones, Gong Qianyu's voice sounded, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"Temple?" Ye Mulong raised his eyebrows slightly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I didn't expect this shadow organization to find a temple as a cover!"

"Pretending to be a monk?" The fox beauty also outlined a charming and enchanting smile, and said, "I don't know if the monks in this temple eat vegetarian or not."

"I think it's probably not a vegetarian." Gong Qianyu's voice came from the earphones, and Ye Mulong and Hu Meiren smiled faintly, and walked towards Lingguang Temple.

"Amitabha, are the two donors here to offer incense?"

Soon, Ye Mulong brought the fox beauty to the outside of Lingguang Temple, and a middle-aged monk who swept the floor hurriedly stepped forward to stop the two of them.

"Since you're here at this temple, you're naturally here to offer incense. Otherwise, what else can you do?" The fox beauty spoke first, and introduced her beautiful eyes to look up and down at the monk in front of her.

I saw that this person was dressed plainly, the clothes of a plopping little monk, and there were two patches on the shoulders, but there was nothing unusual about it.

"Two benefactors, our temple is under renovation, and we cannot accept incense recently. Please wait until the beginning of next month to come again. By then, our temple will be repaired, and the Buddha will wear a golden body again. Then you can come. It's fragrant."

The monk made a namaste salute to Ye Mulong and Fox Beauty, bent slightly, his attitude was very polite, and there was no flaw in his words.

"You really look good, do you really think of yourself as a monk?"

The fox beauty Liu Ye raised her eyebrows slightly, a smirk formed on the corner of her mouth, she stepped forward, put her white jade-like arm directly on the monk's shoulder, and said, "I just don't know if you, a fake monk, will keep your face. Quit?"

Faced with the fox beauty's provocation, the monk's complexion changed instantly, he quickly took two steps back, and continued clasping his hands together: "Amitabha, don't be rude to the female benefactor, we are a pure place, please respect yourself."

"A clean place?" Hearing this, the beautiful fox immediately smiled and said, "If this is a clean place, there might not be a clean place in the world!"

"Today, if you don't let me go to offer incense, I will break into your Lingguang Temple today!"

The moment the voice fell, the fox beauty raised her foot and was about to walk into the temple. The monk saw it very quickly, and walked briskly, blocking the front of the temple, and said: "Female benefactor, don't be rude. Today, the temple does not receive incense."

While speaking, a powerful ancient martial spirit rushed towards his face!

The middle-aged monk's voice was deep in the dantian, thick and powerful, and a simple sentence had the effect of shaking people's minds, and it directly made the beautiful fox take two or three steps back.

"Hehe, are you going to start a fight with my old lady?"

How could the fox beauty control these things, after saying a word, she flew towards the monk.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the fox beauty jumped up, turned around and swept her legs, and swept directly towards the monk's face.

"Snapped!"

In the blink of an eye, the monk stepped back half a step without hesitation, and slapped the beautiful fox's leg with a backhand.

"Clap clap clap..."

The two collided, and the beautiful fox staggered to the ground, retreating seven or eight steps in a row, only feeling that her right leg was numb. The palm that the monk slapped just now was really not weak.

On the other hand, the monk also took seven or eight steps back, and he had retreated into the Lingguang Temple, while his right hand was still shaking.

From the looks of it, she was also hurt badly by the beautiful fox!

"Well, you bald donkey, you really think of yourself as a monk, don't you?"

Hu Meiren was anxious and angry, she got up directly and walked towards the monk again, just now she didn't use all her strength in that kick, she was careless for a while, so she was shocked back so many steps, now Hu Meiren knew that the other party If you have the strength, you won't hold back the slightest bit, and you will use all your strength to make a move.

"Fox, stop!"

At this moment, Ye Mulong suddenly opened his mouth and called out to Fox Beauty.

"Brother Long, what's the matter?" Fox Beauty turned her head in confusion, looked at Ye Mulong, and asked.

"He's a real monk." Ye Mulong glanced at the middle-aged monk, and then said: "If Ye looks right, this master just used the ancient Buddhist martial art, Great Compassionate Palm, right?"

"Amitabha, I don't dare to be a master. I'm just a little monk who sweeps the floor. I use the palm of great compassion. It's just that I'm not good at learning, and I'm not ready for it."

The monk still clasped his hands together and saluted Ye Mulong and Fox Beauty.

Although there was a conflict and conflict with the fox beauty just now, the monk did not show any anger on his face, which shows that his mind and cultivation base have also reached a certain level.

"Who is the benefactor?" At this moment, the middle-aged monk raised his head, looked at Ye Mulong, and asked, "It can be seen at a glance that the little monk is using the palm of great compassion. You should have some connection with our Buddhist school."

"I can't talk about the origin." Ye Mulong waved his hand and said, "It's just that Ye has a friend who likes to collect ancient martial arts classics of various categories. A certain person can recognize the kung fu used by the master."

"Oh?" A look of astonishment flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and he said, "The ancient martial arts techniques of my Buddhist school have been collected by outsiders?"

"Master, don't be surprised. Isn't the reason why ancient martial arts techniques appear in this world is for people to practice?"

"As for where it is collected, what's the difference?"

"To tell you the truth, my friend's family should have recorded more ancient martial arts than your buddhist scripture library."

Ye Mulong smiled faintly, the friend he was talking about naturally meant Gujin smiled.

Looking at the entire land of China, Gujinxiao can definitely be regarded as a walking library of ancient martial arts. There are at least a thousand kinds of ancient martial arts techniques he knows. It is simply a collection of ancient martial arts techniques of various categories!
It's just that ancient and modern people know how to laugh a lot, and what they learn is also complicated. There are only a few ancient martial arts techniques that they are good at. But the strength he used was far worse than that of this monk.

"Ms. Ye came here today to investigate some things, not to come here to offer incense. If possible, I would like to ask the master to make it easier."

At this moment, Ye Mulong also saluted the middle-aged monk with palms together, his words were quite polite.

(End of this chapter)