Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 63 A hand knife

Shi Yan was also a little displeased in his heart. Who is a good person who wants to practice horizontal kung fu in modern society? It makes sense to practice horizontal kung fu in the era of cold weapons. Not to mention being invulnerable to water and fire, at least he is invulnerable and can be a fierce general on the battlefield.

But in this day and age, anyone who practices horizontal kung fu is a fool. Twenty years of hard training in horizontal training is no match for a powerful marksman rifle, and it is gradually declining.

If you want to run rampant on the battlefield, it is better to wear full-coverage six-level armor.

Seeing Wen Lianggong turn around to leave, Shi Yan helplessly stopped Wen Lianggong. It wasn't because he was being arrogant, but because on Shudao Mountain, since the Buddhist and Taoist families have their own merits, it would be useless if they didn't fight or argue. Somewhat unruly.

"Don't you want to fight for your sake?"

Hearing Shi Yan's words stimulated him, Wen Lianggong sneered.

"When you have the time to practice Kung Fu, tell me this again. If you have this Kung Fu, why not recite the sutra a few more times? Maybe you can understand the Dharma clearly and become a Buddha immediately. You will fight and kill all day long. Yes, even you Buddhas can’t stand it.”

Shi Yan was speechless after hearing this.

When he was about to leave, a tall warrior monk with a sinewy face and muscular body stood in front of him and blocked his way.

Wen Lianggong raised his chin slightly, looked at the monk who was half a head taller than him, his face became cold, and he said: "You are in the way, please excuse me."

The reason is that he was wrong in the first place and climbed over the courtyard wall. Wen Lianggong did not take action immediately. He is a reasonable person.

Hearing Wen Lianggong's cold words, the monk grinned and said in a low voice: "You can leave if you want, but you can eat my hand first."

As soon as the words fell, the monk's face suddenly showed a fierce look, and he immediately raised his hand and turned it into a knife and lowered it towards Wen Lianggong.

"boom!"

Wen Lianggong did not dodge and let the monk's sword fall.

The hand knife struck Wen Lianggong's neck with a 'duang' sound. However, it was like cutting a pneumatic tire wrapped in old cowhide. The force of the rebound made his hand bounce high, and he couldn't stop it. took a step back.

"What the hell?"

The tall monk was stunned for a moment and looked at his hand in disbelief. Normally, even if five bricks were stacked on top of each other, this sword could split it in half in one breath.

But when it came to Wen Lianggong, it was like being hit on elastic rubber. Instead, his hand was a little numb from the force of his own knife.

Wen Lianggong touched the spot where he received the knife, and then smiled at the sinister monk, which made him feel chilled in his heart.

"Since I gave you a slap, I'll give it back."

After saying that, Wen Lianggong raised his right hand and dropped the sword as lightly as a whip.

Powerful power instantly exploded on the monk's shoulders and neck.

The opponent's mouth suddenly widened, and his eyes seemed to have been violently shocked, shaking up and down wildly. His whole body leaned forward as if having a cramp, and then fell to the ground and passed out, unable to move again.

"Shicheng!"

Shi Yan called out to Shi Cheng, who had fallen to the ground and passed out. Seeing no response, his face quickly darkened. He ordered the monk next to him to quickly drag Shi Cheng over and take a closer look. After confirming that he had just fainted, this Then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Lianggong saw this and did not stop him. He just spread his hands and said, "Master Shi, I don't attack easily on weekdays. He attacked me first and I had no choice but to resist. After all, Wen Lianggong, being respectful, thrifty and yielding is my motto, and I treat others the same way." Treat each other with courtesy, the so-called repaying grievances directly, I still do it often under conditions." Shi Yan heard the corner of his eyes twitching slightly, glanced at Shi Cheng who was lying on the ground, and couldn't help but secretly cursed in his heart, success is not enough, but failure is more than failure , just now, he was completely speechless when he took a hard hit, and he couldn't even pick the opponent's thorn.

At the same time, his heart became solemn. He was well aware of Shi Cheng's power. The opponent took a hard blow but was not affected at all. The subsequent strike of the hand knife completely reached the point where it was easy to lift a weight.

Like a gentle stroke of a knife, the burst of power actually made Shi Cheng look so miserable.

Shi Yan asked himself that although he could have the effect of Wen Lianggong's blow, he couldn't do it so easily.

The opponent's strength is higher than his, and much higher.

After this thought came to mind, the smile on Shi Yan's face became much gentler, and he said like a spring breeze: "The Taoist priest's words are serious. It's because Shi Cheng is ignorant, but it's the Taoist priest who has bothered."

Wen Lianggong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would soften his politeness, which surprised him greatly. He was still waiting to show off and be slapped in the face.

His eyes were sharp, and he understood that Shi Yan saw the strength he had shown just now, so that he felt timid in his heart. He couldn't help laughing secretly in his heart, but he didn't say much.

Although in the mythical world, he may be a little Karami, but in reality, since there seems to be no extraordinary power at present, there is no problem for him to think that he is a master.

"The poor Taoist will take his leave first."

"Walk slowly."

Looking at Wen Lianggong's leaving figure, Shi Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he realized that there was a layer of white hair on his back.

The opponent's strength is astonishing. If they really fight, they will definitely shoot themselves in the foot.

"I didn't expect that the Taoist priest from Changqing Temple would have such a powerful force. I was mistaken. I originally thought that there would be no big deal for him alone. It seems that he is planning something big in Shudao Mountain and wants to fight for it."

Shi Yan, who had forcibly calmed down his guilty conscience, flashed his eyes and subconsciously thought that Zhengdao had specially sent a strong man to lie dormant, hoping to carry up the Taoist sect's banner in Shudao Mountain.

"Master, why don't you keep him and have a fight with him?"

The young monks on the side were quite unconvinced, and were obviously unwilling to let Wen Lianggong leave without Shi Yan.

Shi Yan shook his head and said, "Have you ever beaten your uncle Shi Cheng?"

The young monks suddenly lost their temper. They could only say that they were just learning to practice, and they had not even found the strength to punch yet, so how could they see the gentle and respectful skills they had just shown.

Shi Yan said calmly: "The opponent is very strong. This is not something we can deal with. I will contact my senior brother to handle it. Don't have any small thoughts and want to run over and do something by yourself. Instead of humiliating yourself, it is better to Recite the sutra several times to temper the unruly spirit in your heart."

Returning to Changqing Temple, the sky had completely darkened. While fiddling with food, Wen Lianggong looked at the date. There were still two days left before September 28th. Early tomorrow morning, he had to set off for Lushan Mountain. Let's go to Xianting to find out where Luo Fengxian came from.

I will never forget this portrait of Emperor Zhenwu Subduing Demon.

At the same time, he was also a little curious about what he would get in the end from this portrait.

But what made him worried about this trip was that if he entered a mythical world after going to a new place, would it be the local scene he read or the place where he went offline and where he went online.

(End of this chapter)