Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start

Chapter 101

Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start Chapter 101

2022-04-08

Chapter 101 Bloody scenes

Lanke Temple?

The crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, everyone was horrified and couldn't believe it.

Lanke Temple is not one of the Seven Great Influences in the Southern Region, but it is the most Mysterious Land in the Southern Region.

Their old abbot is one of the five top figures in the Southern Region. He has advanced in strength and skill, and has almost reached the realm of flying immortals. He has broken into Divine Ruins several times and can return safely.

In the past ten years, this old abbot has gradually retreated, not walking in the rivers and lakes.

And this temple is extremely mysterious, it is said that no one knows where the exact location is.

It can only be found if you are a person who is fated with Dharma.

Therefore, although countless experts in the world want to go to apprenticeships, they are struggling to find the specific location of this temple, and they can only be heard frequently by some storytellers.

They didn't expect to meet the descendants of Lanke Temple today?

Ning Chuan was also secretly suspicious and noticed the changes in everyone's expressions.

Could it be that this Little Monk has a lot of history?

“Master, please advise.”

Ning Chuan raised one hand.

"Don't dare, don't you want to take a break?"

Little Monk was a little shy, put his hands together, and asked.

He is young, he seems to be younger than Ning Chuan, his face is immature, he wears a white monk's robe, not stained with a trace of dust, and even his shoes are white.

The whole person looks white and clean, and has a unique temperament, which makes people feel good.

"No, I can hold on."

Ning Chuan smiled.

"The donor should rest for a while. Once the little monk makes a move, he will definitely do his best. I'm afraid that the donor will not be able to do it after a while..."

Little Monk said indifferently.

"Master, you're welcome, I really don't need it."

Ning Chuan said with a smile.

"In this case, please enlighten me."

Little Monk said no more, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared in the thin and small body, filled with unspeakable breath, grandiose , wrapping him, for a moment, giving people a feeling of boundless majesty.

It's like suddenly turning into a Buddha, a god!

The faces of the people who have been watching here from all directions suddenly changed again.

What a weird feeling!

What kind of cultivation technique is this?

"Don't move Bright King Scripture!"

The old man on the old locust tree looked solemn and whispered, "It's actually the best internal strength of the most difficult cultivation in Lanke Temple, don't move Bright King Scripture. Incredible..."

The Bright King Scripture has always been powerful and mysterious, and it is called the Absolute Art of the most difficult cultivation in Lanke Temple. In 240 years, there was only one cultivation success. It's over.

How could this Little Monk have such an innate talent?

oh la la!

Suddenly, Little Monk's body was disappeared directly in front of his eyes, but his body was almost to the extreme, producing a sonic boom, and before the sound could be heard, the person was already disappeared.

Ning Chuan only felt that the space in front of him suddenly sank, and the wind was raging, like golden lightning rushing wildly, followed by the endless claw shadows of densely packed, covering his body under the hood.

In an instant, an unspeakable terrorist crisis quickly struck my mind.

So bald!

It's so extraordinary!

Ning Chuan pupil suddenly shrinks.

But his reaction was not slow at all. Almost as soon as Little Monk's body disappeared, he suddenly let out a loud roar, like a thunder falling from the sky, a roar that shook the arena of flying sand running stone, many jianghu. The roamer let out a scream, covered his ears, a mouthful of blood spurted, and flew out on the spot.

Little Monk's body also suddenly paused slightly, and seemed to be slightly affected.

But soon he got rid of the influence, and the claw was faster and faster.

Completely beyond the speed of sound!

Ning Chuan dashed forward with amazing explosive power. The soles of his feet smashed the ground. Not only did he not retreat, but his hands turned into claw shadows. With unimaginable majestic power, he quickly moved towards Little Monk's body up and down. Catch in a row.

Eight Directions Vajra Claw!

Gossip · Two hundred and fifty-six!

bang bang bang bang!

The two claws and shadows banged against each other, and a violent deafening roar sounded directly.

As two big hammers running at extreme speed strikes swiftly.

The two of them use all claw skills!

The claw skills of the two are all speed to the pinnacle.

The body produced a sonic boom, and waves of surging air continued to erupt from between them.

Little Monk is indeed a descendant of Lanke Temple.

The claw technique used is also an extremely profound and superior martial arts!

Called [Azure Dragon Eighteen Claws], it is famous for its strong yang and many changes. Every claw is grasped, and it is followed by eighteen changes. After each change, another ten. Eight new variations.

That's how eighteen times eighteen, and then eighteen!

equivalent to more than 5,800 variations!

Once you face the enemy, you only need to have the upper hand, and thousands of other changes will follow, hiding the sky and covering the earth. thereby defeating your opponent!

It's just that this [Azure Dragon Eighteen Claws] has changed a lot, but Little Monk and the old monk have overlooked one thing.

Or maybe they didn't expect at all, there are still perverts like Ning Chuan in the world.

Ning Chuan's fleshly body strength is completely beyond the expectations of the old monk and Little Monk.

Plus Ning Chuan's Eight Directions Vajra Claw is also known for being fast.

Therefore, in the previous dozens of consecutive moves, Ning Chuan played fast, and his hands were terrifying like electricity, and he perfectly blocked all Little Monk's claws and shadows.

However, with this block, Little Monk immediately felt that the boundless and terrifying giant force was rapidly attacking, but the two were in a very fast fight, even if he felt tingling in his hands, he was completely unable to do so. draw out.

After dozens of consecutive catches!

Little Monk suddenly let out a miserable groan, two palms nearly collapsed, blood light flew, the scene was terrifying, and two or three fingers flew out.

Then the two arms, shoulders, chest, and back suffered heavy blows at almost the same time, and the terrifying claws quickly grabbed them, making noises, clothes flying, and blood splashing.

Ah!

Little Monk screamed and flew out on the spot, hitting him in the distance.

Ning Chuan's body suddenly stopped, the complexion slightly changed.

This is something he never imagined!

He also didn't want to hurt people with his hands, but the two of them fought to the extreme. Little Monk's claw shadow was terrifying and fast, and he couldn't keep his hands at all.

So in the continuous frenzy, all of them are doing their best.

But didn't expect that Little Monk suddenly lost his strength and his palm collapsed.

This is the end of Ning Chuan who noticed something was wrong and hurriedly stopped.

Otherwise, if the two hundred and fifty-six formulas are released, this Little Monk can be caught to bones in an instant!

Just now he thought he had met a real opponent among his peers...

hua!

There was an uproar outside the field.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, as if didn't expect this to be the result.

This Little Monk is a descendant of Lanke Temple, and the cultivation is all the best in boxing and kicking.

In this way, if the skill of the two palms is abolished by half?

How could this end?

“Master, how are you?”

Ning Chuan hurried to the outside of the venue and helped the monk Wufa.

The monk Wufa was pale, his hands and arms were bloody, and the bones inside were seen in many places. His lips were trembling, but he was clenching his teeth and forcing a smile,

"many thanks" The benefactor show mercy."

"Goodness is goodness."

A trumpet sounded.

The old monk outside the venue squeezed out from the crowd with a Jiuxi Zen stick, sealed the acupoints of Little Monk, took out the medicine pill, and fed it to him.

"Without destruction there can be no construction, enlightenment, now you know how vast the world outside the temple is?"

The old monk's voice is old.

"Back to Master, I see."

Little Monk responded.

"Today, you just broke three fingers, but if you don't have today, you may lose your life if you walk the rivers and lakes in the future. Now you don't thank the benefactor, save your life?"

The old monk opened his mouth.

"Little Monk many thanks for the grace of the benefactor."

Little Monk got up from the ground, his hands and arms were bloody, and he folded his hands towards Ning Chuan and bowed to open his mouth.

"Master is too polite, it's all because of the quick attack..."

Ning Chuan spoke quickly.

How come this Lanke Temple is a bit like a cult.

When the old monk saw Little Monk finished his salute, he nodded lightly, and then his old eyes fell on Ning Chuan, opened the mouth and said, "Little Benefactor, kindness is kindness, passing is passing, you are today. If you hurt your understanding of the Dharma, you are destined to have a cause and effect with me at Lanke Temple. In the future, other experts from Lanke Temple will come down to ask you for advice. I hope the donor will have a good cultivation, eat and drink well, Amitabha…”

He chanted a chanting, took Little Monk, and walked out of the crowd.

Little Monk's robe was stained with blood and looked pale, but with a smile on his lips, he walked calmly, as if he was not the one injured.

Ning Chuan looked at the one old and one young deeply with awe.

Was this old monk threatening himself before he left?

What does it mean to eat well and drink well?

Suddenly, he noticed three bloody fingers on the ground.

"Master, do you want fingers?"

Ning Chuan suddenly spoke.

But one old and one young never heard any words again.

Ning Chuan felt uneasy.

This old monk doesn't seem to be an easy-going person?

Will he take revenge on himself late at night?

Would you like to find the Golden Beard?

Ning Chuan's heart pounded for a while.

He gently clapped his head, and suddenly cupped one fist in the other hand towards everyone, "Everyone, today is the end of the day, there are still important things to do next, so let's say goodbye first."

He Walk towards the crowd.

There were many jianghu roamers in all directions, and they quickly backed away, showing their horror and making way for him.

It wasn't until Ning Chuan walked very far that everyone broke out into the sky.

"Too terrifying, what is Young Hero Ning's strength?"

"The descendant of Lanke Temple is defeated, his arm is half-crippled, his fingers are broken..."

“A major event, definitely a major event…”

…

Many people left immediately and started spreading the word.

There is no doubt that the first battle here will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Yunxiao City.

Those who are top experts are probably going to be unable to sit still.

…

Streets in the distance.

Ning Chuan slowly spit out a mouthful of impure air, thinking about it.

In Yunxiao City, that old monk It shouldn't be messing around, right?

After all, if something happened to him, people would easily think of him, and when the time comes, it would be useless for him to explain.

But thinking so, Ning Chuan was still a little worried, and immediately walked towards the distance.

After going around several streets in a row, he walked directly into an unremarkable pharmacy.

The pungent and bitter medicinal smell can be smelled from far away.

The shop is temporarily quiet, and not a single customer can see it.

"The shopkeeper, I'm here to buy seven catties and seven taels of safflower leaves."

"The safflower leaves are temporarily sold out, do you want the Poria cake?"

"Actually, this view is a bit extreme. Watermelon is red, but orange is yellow, and the famous burnt knife in Hanwu country is actually green. If these three are mixed together, it is said that you can taste the aroma of minced garlic. "

"I agree with your point of view. If you ask in the morning, you can die in the evening."

The opening of the shopkeeper.

Then suddenly got up and walked to Ning Chuan, looked carefully, and whispered, "Come in with me first."

He took Ning Chuan directly into the inner hall.

After carefully closing the door.

The shopkeeper's brows slightly wrinkle, opened the mouth and said, "What's wrong?"

"I want to see the Elder, it's like this..."

Ning Chuan quickly explained.

A moment later, the shopkeeper revealed surprise.

"You've abolished the descendant of Lanke Temple?"

"It's not a waste, it's just that he broke three fingers and caught a few meridians from him..."

Ning Chuan defended.