Super Psychic: The Lord of the Rings

Behind the shrine stands a wooden statue of Wei Tuo, with a magic stick in his hand. It is said that he is the guardian god of Shaolin Temple.After Lin Yang and his entourage passed the mountain gate, there was a corridor with stone steles on both sides, which was a scene of Shaolin Temple, the forest of steles.The weather here is so severe that it changes people's mood. Gu Feifei asked someone to take a few photos of him, and of course she had to take a photo with her little Beibei.

Along with many tourists, they enter the Temple of Heavenly Kings after passing through the forest of steles along the corridor.Gu Feifei and Fang Zhenbei clapped their hands in amazement from time to time.

Walk around and have a look, and finally come to the Daxiong Palace.The hall is dedicated to the statues of Sakyamuni, Amitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha, with eighteen arhats standing on both sides.But Lin Yang and others didn't know the origin of these gods and Buddhas, they just watched the excitement, and even commented a few words such as "this guy is more handsome".

Not far away is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is the place where the monks collected scriptures and preached.

Fang Zhenbei asked mysteriously: "Master, is there any great kung fu in the Sutra Pavilion?" When he spoke, his eyes lit up, and it seemed that he wanted to go in and find out the book and take it home to practice.

Li Yang slapped him, "I said you have read too many martial arts books? There's still a movie in it, do you want to read it? R made in China!"

The monk on the side also knew what a "piece" is, and immediately put his palms together, and kept saying "Amitabha" and "sin and sin".

Gu Feifei laughed out loud, "The monks in Shaolin Temple are so dishonest!"

A group of people walked around, Gu Feifei suddenly asked: "Master, why didn't you see Shaolin monks practicing?"

"You want to see?" Lin Yang smiled, "Then we're going to the Martial Arts Arena." Lin Yang walked to the right after walking through countless twists and turns. After walking for a long time, he saw a huge square with hundreds of laymen. The disciples practiced their own skills there.Among them, more than a dozen middle-aged monks supervised and instructed some disciples from time to time.

There were many people watching around, and these disciples seemed to have gotten used to it, and they still concentrated on practicing like no one else was watching.

Gu Feifei was outspoken, seeing that these people only practice some kung fu of hardening strength and iron sand, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Master, it turns out that they are all practicing hard kung fu. Learning these low-level kung fu will only hurt the body. This group of people How stupid." Her clear voice immediately reached the ears of several practitioners around her.A few of them looked this way, and there seemed to be sarcasm in their eyes.

As the saying goes, experts watch the way, and laymen watch the fun. People who don't know how to do it naturally think that their practice is really meaningless.But for those who practice martial arts, these items are the necessary steps to learn real Kung Fu well.

Fang Zhenbei immediately nodded in agreement, "Senior Sister is right. Practicing hard kung fu has already fallen to the bottom, and it is slowly moving from the outside to the inside, and it hurts the body. Just like I heard that many people who learn Muay Thai, although kung fu is not counted. It's too bad, but it's hard to live past the age of 40, and life in old age is extremely painful."

"What are you talking about, kid!" Finally, a man couldn't help standing up and shouting, staring at Fang Zhenbei.Gu Feifei said that's all right, she is a beautiful woman, even if she is swearing at men, it sounds comfortable.But Fang Zhenbei can't do it anymore. He is a [-]-year-old man with no flowery appearance, so this group of people immediately became angry. They have been practicing here for several years, and they have never met anyone who dared to speak such wild words. guy.

When Gu Feifei heard Fang Zhenbei being scolded, she immediately said angrily: "Who are you scolding?" Pushing Fang Zhenbei, "Little Beibei, go teach this stinky guy a lesson!"

The man laughed back angrily, "Okay, let me see who dares to fight me!" He stepped forward and puffed out his chest.This man is more than 1.8 meters five tall, very majestic, although he has a bald head, he is obviously not a monk.

A monk came over and glanced at Fang Zhenbei, and said in a low voice, "Don't hurt anyone." Then he walked aside and ignored him.

It turns out that although it is a modern society, there are still many people who come to Shaolin for "competition" in normal times. These monks have also experienced a lot, so they don't take it to heart.The most important thing is that not many of these so-called Shaolin disciples really love martial arts. Ninety percent of them are brave and ruthless people, and even some gangsters pay a sum of money to learn Kung Fu. You can go back to Hengxing Township.More importantly, in Shaolin Temple, these people can get to know a group of first-class brothers and sisters who are friends with wine and meat. This is what they can honor after they leave the teacher.

Fang Zhenbei looked at Lin Yang, and Lin Yang smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter if you play a few tricks with him." For a warrior, since someone comes forward to challenge him, he must fight, regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak. respect yourself.

Fang Zhenbei nodded, took a step forward, and clasped his fists horizontally, "Please!" He stepped unevenly, but there was a faint momentum that reached heaven and earth.The more expert he is, the more he can sense Fang Zhenbei's power.

Several dental monks felt it slightly, but the man snorted coldly, without noticing it, he suddenly took a step forward, and punched fiercely at the face with a "hu".This kind of slamming in the middle of the palace is a common move of many amateur warriors. It is simple and clear. Lin Yang used this move most before.But if it is an ordinary person, it is not easy to receive this punch, and they will be beaten to the nose and face swollen.

Fang Zhenbei backed away lightly, stretched out his hand and lightly grabbed the big man's right wrist, and then gently stretched it.The big man was immediately taken into the air, several hundred meters high, and then hit the ground with a "boom".

With a flat expression on Fang Zhenbei's face, he clasped his fist again, "Give way!" He slowly retreated to Lin Yang's side.

All the people who practiced at the scene were taken aback, this man is so powerful!

The man fell on his back to the ground, his whole body was so weak that he couldn't stand up for a long time.Or two familiar people went to help him up.

"Hmph! What nonsense kung fu, even my junior brother can catch a move! Don't be shy!" Then he grabbed Lin Yang, "Master, let's go, Shaolin kung fu is all deceptive! It's so boring!"

All the warriors turned pale when they heard this, and they wanted to scold them one after another. After being signaled by a few monks with their eyes, they had no choice but to suppress their anger.

Lin Yang glared at him, "What do you know? People with real kung fu in Shaolin Temple would never practice here. These are just outside students, not even beginners."

Hearing Lin Yang's words, the hearts of the monks moved, "Okay! You are really a Lianjiazi!"

A monk stepped forward and clasped his palms together, "What's the name of this benefactor?"

Lin Yang smiled slightly, "Lin Yang, I wonder if there is a Zen Master Dalong in Shaolin?"

"Lin Yang?" the monk muttered to himself, he heard the name Lin Yang very familiar, suddenly he was shocked and said in shock: "Your Excellency is the demon Lin Yang?"

Lin Yang smiled faintly, "I am the Sect Master of the Demon Sect."