At the beginning of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can transfer experience

Chapter 35
"What kind of punch is this?!"

At first glance, it was unremarkable, but then it looked vast, and upon closer inspection, it was unfathomable. It contained terrifying energy, and even he felt palpitated.

This is definitely not an ordinary boxing technique, and the monk in front of him is definitely not an ordinary monk.

Sweeper?
Are you kidding me? How can a sweeping monk be so powerful?

Bully Tian was thinking a lot, and when the wind came, he punched him as well.

Both Chen Shuai and Bully Tian were deliberately controlling the noise caused by the fight. Neither of them wanted to be discovered because the fight was too noisy.

boom!
"what?"

The fists clashed, although they were deliberately controlled, but at the moment of the fists fighting, the terrifying power enveloped the surrounding air, stirred up dust on the ground, and crackling sounds were heard throughout the room.

Fortunately, there were only two people living near the Sutra Pavilion, and one of them was beaten unconscious by Bully Tian, ​​otherwise such noise would inevitably be heard.

"puff."

The moment Bully Tian withdrew his fist, there was a sudden warmth in his chest, and then a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He looked at Chen Shuai in surprise. His face was as normal and he was unscathed.

But he suffered more internal injuries due to his fight with Chen Shuai.

Not only that, he could clearly feel that Chen Shuai's zhenqi was suppressing his zhenqi. This was an almost instinctive suppression.

If not, how could Chen Shuai's punch alone affect the injuries in his body and cause him to be injured again.

"I thought you were so powerful, but it seems you are just looking for it and not using it!"

Chen Shuai said thoughtfully when he saw Bully Tian's complexion was sallow and his lips were white.

"What do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Bully Tian exclaimed, Damn it, why did he see a trace of murderous intent in this monk's eyes? Is this guy really a monk?
"You are so smart, you should have guessed it easily."

Chen Shuai smiled, his smile was bright and warm, but when it fell into Bully Tian's eyes, it was filled with a chill.

"You are a monk!"

Bully Tian said in a deep voice, emphasizing the word "monk". As a monk, how can he kill at will?

"Yes, so don't worry, I will be gentle and let you die more happily."

After speaking, Chen Shuai stopped wasting time. He knew that Bully Tian wanted to recover from his injuries while chatting with him, but he was not a three-year-old child. How could he be deceived by such a trick.

So, Chen Shuai punched again, and with one punch, it was like a whirlpool, sucking out the air around him. In a moment, Bully Tian felt a strong sense of suffocation.

He resisted the injury, gritted his teeth and pursed his lips to stay awake, and then mobilized the remaining true energy in his body to apply it to his fists to meet Chen Shuai's Luohan Demon Subduing Fist.

However, he had no idea how much energy Chen Shuai's punch contained. This punch contained both the power of the Luohan Fist and the strength of the Demon Subduing Fist. Chen Shuai had trained both of them to the point where his skills were almost Taoist. It can be said that It is the arrogance hidden in the ordinary.

What he didn't even know was that in the punch just now, Chen Shuai only used [-]% of his strength, but this punch he used all his strength.

"hateful!"

After all, Bully Batian lost to Chen Shuai. As a master in the Dan Ning realm, he lost to a monk in the Xiantian realm. I'm afraid it would make people laugh if he said this. "run."

Even though he was injured, Bully Tian was not willing to sit still and wait for death. Chen Shuai's two punches were indeed very strong, but it was almost impossible to kill him. However, if he continued to struggle with Chen Shuai, he would be dragged to death by Chen Shuai.

Therefore, Bully Tian made a quick decision and jumped out of the window. He was not slow, and he flew dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, leaving Chen Shuai's attack range.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he inadvertently looked back and saw Chen Shuairu walking leisurely behind him. He didn't seem to be in a hurry, wanting to wait for him to consume all the energy in his body before killing him.

"What the hell is this guy trying to do?"

The annoying little monk wore away his patience. Bully Tian had never experienced a feeling like tonight, that deep feeling of powerlessness lingering in his ears like flies.

"I understand, it's not that he doesn't want to kill me, but he is afraid that others will discover his hidden identity!"

Suddenly, Bully Tian had a flash of inspiration, and he finally realized that something was wrong. The reason why the other party kept following him was because he was waiting for the opportunity to take action.

"Then now I shouldn't run into the deep mountains and forests. I should run towards places with many people. Where are there many people? By the way, the pagoda!"

Just when Bully Tian was about to change his direction, Chen Shuai, who had been following him unhurriedly, suddenly accelerated and came directly in front of Bully Tian, ​​blocking his way.

"you……"

There was no unnecessary nonsense. Chen Shuai's powerful punch came right in front of him. This time, the punch was no longer ordinary, but full of killing intent.Falling in Bully Sky's eyes, it was like the God of Death roaring.

boom!
A punch hit Bully Tian's chest, and there was a loud bang. Bully Tian lost his breath under the fist. He looked at Chen Shuai with unwillingness in his eyes. He was only a little bit lucky to survive.

Unfortunately……

Chen Shuai kindly closed Bully Tian's eyes. After groping in his arms for a while, he soon discovered the missing relic of the true Buddha. The relic was as big and small as a chicken, round and smooth.

Holding it in his hand, he felt a refreshing and cool feeling, which flowed through his heart and made him feel relaxed and happy. The discomfort caused by killing Chen Shuai just now gradually dissipated, and his mood soon returned to calm.

After groping for the true Buddha relics for a while, he felt nothing but a cool feeling. So Chen Shuai put away the true Buddha relics and looked at Bully Badian's body, thinking about what to do with it.

"Forget it, just bury it."

Finding an unknown tree with crooked melons and cracked dates, Chen Shuai dug out a deep pit under it that was just big enough to accommodate Bully Tien, and then buried his body in it.

Trying his best to restore everything to the original state, Chen Shuai clapped his hands, whispered "Amitabha", and then walked away on the wind and disappeared into the vast night.

I don’t know how much time passed, but a figure appeared silently in the forest. After scanning around, its eyes stayed under the small tree, and there was a bit of anger in its eyes: "What a waste, you can't even handle such a small thing." !”

I thought that the other party had a chance to get the relics, but who would have thought that he died before leaving the army. Not only did he fail to get the relics of the true Buddha, but he was also buried.

After the anger dissipated, it no longer paid attention to Bully Sky. Anyway, it was just a chess piece he randomly arranged. It would be best if it could succeed. If it couldn't, it didn't matter.

On the way back, Chen Shuai was almost discovered by the patrolling monks. Fortunately, there was no danger in the end. After returning to his residence, Chen Shuai closed the doors and windows tightly and lay on the bed, with the corners of his mouth gradually cracking.

Immersed in my mind, I saw a series of numbers on the panel:
"Jie Qi: 3150."

(End of this chapter)