A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

The old monk led Ye Wutian all the way to the depths of the temple, passed through several halls, crossed a forest of pagodas, and walked into a remote valley. After walking for a while, a majestic building appeared in front of him.

The building is tightly sandwiched between two towering cliffs, like a pass, and the three-meter-high gate is the only entrance through the canyon.

The old monk stopped in front of the gate, turned his head and said to Ye Wutian: "This gate is the only entrance to the inner hall. Inside the gate is the formation of eighteen bronze figures. Only by breaking through this formation can we continue to move forward." , Donor, please think twice before acting."

Ye Wutian looked inside the door and said: "Understood, old monk, let's go." Then he stepped on the door and entered.

Just when Ye Wutian stepped into the gate, the door suddenly closed with a "squeak", and the surrounding suddenly became pitch black.

But after a while, a candle was ignited in front of him, illuminating the entire hall.

With the light of the candle, it can be clearly seen that this is an extremely spacious hall. Apart from the door behind it, there is another tightly closed door about twenty meters away.

On both sides of the aisle between the two doors, there are two rows of columns painted golden yellow with a diameter of about one meter, which look like gold columns.

But these pillars are not used to support the roof, because the pillars are only three meters high, and on each pillar sits cross-legged a monk who is the same as the pillar and has a golden yellow body. If you count carefully, there are nine on each side, a total of eighteen.

"Could it be that the so-called eighteen bronze figures refer to the eighteen statues on the pillar? Could it be a robot?" Looking at the eighteen golden monks, Ye Wutian was suspicious, but the suspicion quickly dissipated. Yes, because he has already noticed that these eighteen bronze figures are all masters in the late stage of the Xuan Realm.It can be imagined that although their strength may not be as good as that of the Jing Kong monk, they will definitely not be far behind.

After scanning the 18 people, Ye Wutian stepped forward cautiously.

After walking a step, seeing that the monks didn't react at all, they continued walking until they reached between the two pillars in the middle. The eighteen bronze men opened their eyes in unison and quickly jumped down from the pillars.The 18 people were divided into three groups, and each group of six people stacked three layers of arhats, surrounding Ye Wutian from three directions.

"I thought you were all asleep, but you were pretending to be asleep." Ye Wutian said calmly.

And these golden monks folded the Arhats and closed their eyes again, motionless.

Seeing that these monks did not move, Ye Wutian urged again: "Don't pretend to be asleep for me, let them all come here quickly."

But the monks still did not respond.

"Since you don't dare to make a move, then I will act first, sir." Ye Wutian bullied himself and charged towards the six monks in front of him.

At the same time as Ye Wutian launched the offensive, the three stacks of monks around him fell down strangely as if they were hanging on a steel wire, and the monk on the top launched an offensive towards Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian ignored the attacks from both sides, but punched the monk directly in front of him.

"Dominate one side!"

His fist set off a violent domineering, and collided with the golden fist of the golden monk opposite.

"Bang!~"

At the moment of the collision, the six monks on the opposite side stood up again like a mountain, but Ye Wutian was forced to fall back again and again, and seeing the attack of the two monks on the side was close in front of him, Ye Wutian hurriedly stood up. Set up a circle of true energy defense.

Seeing Ye Wutian prop up his true energy defense, the expressions of the surrounding monks were slightly stagnant, but they soon returned to normal.

"Woo!~"

The two fists hit the zhenqi defense at the same time, and the zhenqi defense was instantly defeated, and the two stacks of monks also stood upright.

After the three-fold monk stood upright, he closed his eyes and stood quietly, without launching an offensive again. In this round of confrontation, Ye Wutian seemed to have lost the wind.

"The attacks of these monks are really weird. With the strength of these three people alone, it is impossible to repel me, and they also defeated my true energy defense. It is obvious that their attacks have gathered the strength of the five monks below. If only the ground It might be really difficult to deal with the cultivation base in the early stage of the realm." Ye Wutian thought in his heart.

Seeing these monks standing still, Ye Wutian raised his fist and rushed towards the stack of monks on the opposite side again. At the same time, the monks of the third stack also launched an attack instantly.

This time, Ye Wutian restrained his domineering energy and attached it to his fist, forming a circle of thick energy.

"Conquer the world!"

The two fists clashed again, and the majestic domineering energy poured out from Ye Wutian's fist, sweeping towards the six monks in front of him.

The power of this move with Ye Wutian's mid-level cultivation base is already quite astonishing. Even if the power of the six monks in the late stage of the profound level is combined, it cannot compete with it.

Under a series of "bang bang" crashes, the arhat stacked by the six monks finally fell apart.

Seeing this scene, the other two groups of monks resolutely took back the offensive, and then the two groups of monks quickly dispersed and regrouped again, forming a four-layer Arhat formation with ten people.

Just a moment after the Arhat Formation was formed, a golden glow bloomed on the topmost golden monk in vain.

"Arhat Boxing!"

The monk at the head yelled violently, and punched Ye Wutian in the air, only to see a gleaming golden fist shoot out from his hand, attacking Ye Wutian, expanding halfway to become as big as a square table The golden giant fist looks quite scary.

This is the first time Ye Wutian has seen that the superposition of internal force can transform into real energy for long-range attack.

Seeing the power of this fist, Ye Wutian hastily pulled out the Chiyan Saber on his back, pumped up his true energy, and slashed at the golden fist.

"Thunderbolt!"

"Pfft!~"

The Chiyan Knife split the golden fist in half with ease, and the violent qi surged around, causing the stack of monks to shake for a while.

Ye Wutian withdrew the Chiyan knife, waved it twice in front of him, and said jokingly: "Don't think that you can be invulnerable by plating gold on your body, see how I can split you in half with this blunt knife."

Just when Ye Wutian was about to launch an offensive, the inner door creaked open.

Turning his head to look, he saw Monk Jing Kong standing at the door.

Seeing Ye Wutian, Monk Jingkong clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha" and then said: "Sure enough, it is Benefactor Ye, please come with the poor monk, the master is already waiting in the hall."

Now that Qingkong has come forward, Ye Wutian is not ready to make another move, he put away the knife, and said to the golden monk: "Several golden monks, we will meet later."

"Amitabha." The eighteen bronze men chanted in unison, and then they each returned to the golden pillars and sat down cross-legged.

Walking out of the Bronze Man Hall, another world appeared in front of you. This is a mountainous area, and the aura is much stronger than the outside.

Clearance led the way ahead, and Ye Wutian followed closely behind, admiring the scenery among the mountains while walking.

Not long after walking, a large hall appeared in front of him.

Jingkong stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "Benefactor Ye, Master is in that hall, and the monk will lead you here."

"Okay, thank you very much." Ye Wutian thanked.

"Amitabha, that little monk will take my leave first." Jing Kong said, then turned and walked towards another road.

Ye Wutian continued to move towards the hall.

After walking outside the door, I heard the sound of "dong dong dong" knocking on the wooden fish from inside the hall.

Ye Wutian walked straight to the entrance of the main hall, and saw a monk sitting on a cattail mat with his back facing the door, knocking on the wooden fish and reciting scriptures, judging from his back and the cassock on his body, it should be Abbot Kongji.

Just when Ye Wutian stepped into the main hall, Abbot Kongji stopped chanting sutras and stood up slowly, turned around to look at Ye Wutian, and asked with a smile: "Benefactor Ye, you have come all the way to this temple, what is your business?" ?”

"I came here this time to ask the abbot for some advice." Ye Wutian replied.

"Oh? I don't know what Ye Benefactor wants to ask?" Abbot Kongji asked suspiciously.

Ye Wutian didn't write any ink, and said directly: "I would like to ask the abbot, is there any cover for the magical power of the Vajra body protection in your temple?"

Kong Ji frowned slightly, and asked, "Dare to ask Lord Ye, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"It's like this. Recently, I met an enemy. He is your Shaolin disciple who has returned to the vulgar. This person has practiced the magical art of vajra body protection. He is invulnerable to swords and guns. Even the attack of my true energy can't hurt him, so I specially rushed to him I came to your temple to ask for advice on how to crack it." Ye Wutian explained.

Hearing Ye Wutian's words, Kong Ji was slightly surprised, "Even Benefactor Ye can't harm him, I wonder how this person is cultivated?"

"It's the same as the next one, and it's also a mid-level cultivation base, but it's slightly higher than the next one." Ye Wutian replied truthfully.

Kong Ji's expression was a little dignified, "Although you can be invulnerable by practicing the Vajra body protection magic skill of this temple, it is not enough to completely resist the true energy attacks of opponents of the same level, unless..."

"Unless what?" Ye Wutian asked urgently.

"Unless this person has practiced the Yi Jin Jing." Kong Ji replied.

"This Yi Jin Jing is also your Shaolin martial arts, it is not surprising that this person has practiced it, right?" Ye Wutian said casually.

"Benefactor Ye doesn't know that this Yi Jin Jing can only be practiced by the disciples of the temple, and the disciples of the temple are not allowed to return to the vulgar." Kongji explained.

"Then what's going on?" Ye Wutian was a little confused.

Kongji looked gloomy. He twirled the rosary in his hand, walked slowly to the front of the main hall, looked into the distance, and after a moment of quiet watching, he narrated: "More than ten years ago, there was a lay disciple in this temple, whose Dharma name was Hengshan. He has excellent aptitude. He has practiced in this temple for more than [-] years and he has reached the middle stage of the realm. He is also proficient in several major martial arts in this temple. However, this person is greedy by nature. One day he sneaked into the scripture cabinet and spied on the unique school of Yijin in this temple. scriptures, so they were expelled from Shaolin."

"Could it be that the enemy I'm encountering now is the Heng Shan that the abbot said?" Ye Wutian asked.

"I can't be sure, because when Hengshan was expelled from Shaolin, his meridians were blocked, so it should be impossible for him to break through the meridians." Kong Ji said in confusion.

Ye Wutian thought about it in a blink of an eye, and immediately thought of that old Fei. Since he is an expert in using poison, he naturally has a thorough research on pharmacology. It is not surprising that he can help Jesus break through the meridians.