Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Fang Qi and Miao Miao were stunned. The monk was quite arrogant. I think I knew they were following.

"What's the name of the master? We have something to ask you." Fang Qi glanced at him and knew that he was just an ordinary man. Although he had a cunning face and no evil spirit, he walked over and arched his hands.

The monk was so proud that he held his arms and said, "what's the matter?"

"Did you put flying insects on Hutou Castle last night?"

"Ha ha," the monk put down his arm and turned around them. "It was you who chased me last night. I put it. What happened?"

Lying in the trough, doing evil and still horizontal.

"Nothing. We've called the police. Let's talk to the police." Fang Qi winked at Miao Miao, turned and left.

The monk was really bad. When he disagreed, he punched him from behind. Fang Qi pushed Miao Miao and flashed sideways: "good coming!" It's a kick to shake off the leg. It's the bow leg of Chen's Baji fist.

The monk smiled: "I know a few moves. OK, monk, I'll play with you!" His face showed a ferocious color, and a move seemed to fight with Fang Qi.

The two exchanged moves and played twenty or thirty moves. It was difficult to decide the outcome for a moment. The monk was even more excited. The wine thorn on his face shone, "ha ha, I can't see that the vulgar family will have such good Kung Fu. I won't stop until I beat you down!" His fingers held up a long breath, his veins were exposed, and he shouted. His fist was like the wind, roaring like a tiger, and his foot was like a dragon. His fist did not leave the key of Fang Qi.

Fang Qixin said, this family is also hateful. You and I have no enemies all our lives. Why do you recruit a dead hand! Perk up and punch through the arm.

The monk saw that he changed his moves, "eh, it's strange. You can do a lot." The fists and feet did not give way. The eight pole fist was very aggressive. But the monk's moves are also open and closed. It's the big and small Hongquan.

He couldn't help but move in his heart and made Shang Hongquan fight with him, but his strength could not be compared with that of the monk. In the final analysis, it was the problem of weight. Although the monk is not tall, there are at least more than 150 in that lump. If you encounter hard, Fang Qi will naturally suffer. Dare not touch, can only be skillfully staggered, although his explosive power is amazing, but if he continues to fight for a long time, he still has the upper hand.

After more than 50 rounds of fighting, the monk kicked him in the lower abdomen and punched Fang Qi's temple. Fang Qi staggered his hands and clasped his wrists. His raised fingers knocked on Three Acupoints on his wrist. With his right hand pulled, the monk flew over his head and fell into a tree.

"Ha ha, nice!" Miao Miao on one side applauded for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

The numbness of the monk's left wrist extended all the way to his arm. He got up from the ground and became angry. "You dare to lower your Yin hand!" When Fang Qi lifted his legs, "bang bang" was three legs. He picked up his legs, knocked on several acupoints, and then pulled them. The monk was pulled into a word and rode on the ground.

This time, the monk suffered a big loss. His leg stayed on the ground for a long time. Cold sweat broke out on his painful forehead, but his left leg just didn't listen. His right leg twisted on the ground, stood up, shook twice, and almost fell to the ground.

If you beat someone, you'll be beaten. The monk is a dog. He claims that his kung fu is awesome. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by the black boy and trembled: "you're cruel, you're cruel, don't go!"

Fang Qi clapped his hands: "ha ha, do you want to go back and ask your master to beat me? I can let you go, but you may not be able to go. " He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and looked at him obliquely. The monk moved a few steps and sat down on the ground rolling. His painful face was twisted, sweating, and his teeth were creaking.

Miao Miao came over and joked with him: "fierce monk, don't think you're afraid of a kitchen knife because you're good at Kung Fu. I'll cut you with a kitchen knife!"

Fang Qi shivered at his pain and asked, "monk, what are you doing refining those flying insects? Are you going to attack the police?" Unexpectedly, a stone flew from the oblique thorn and interrupted the smoke in his mouth. "Your master is coming. Now you should be happy."

A big monk in coarse cloth came out of the woods. The monk has a square face, brush eyebrows and a burly figure. Obviously, he is also a practitioner. The big monk scowled, "you actually knocked down my apprentice. It seems that you have great skills. Let me try how powerful you are!" Pick up the monk's clothes and start fighting.

Miao Miao couldn't stand it. "Hey, you monk is really unreasonable. Your apprentice thinks he has Kung Fu to bully others. Your master is good and protects the calf. Don't monks be reasonable?!"

The great monk ignored it. "Go away, benefactor!" A finger, "I'll walk with you."

Fang Qi smiled angrily. "If you lose, will you ask your master to come and fight me again? Your master has been defeated. Call your master's master again. Do you monks still have some green lotus? "

The great monk was very angry. He was a powerful King Kong fist of Shaolin Kung Fu. Suddenly someone shouted and scolded, "bastard, don't you step back!"

Miao Miao fuzhang was happy. "Well, your master is here too. It's going to win more than less. We have to beat us down." As soon as he stretched out his hand, he tied a Guanyin Dharma seal. When these monks started to fight them, they ruthlessly attacked them.

Three monks came out of the woods. Lao he Shang in the middle was dressed in red cassocks and held a Zen stick. Three large copper rings on the Zen stick jingled. The copper rings were inlaid on three skeletons, which looked very ferocious and terrible. The old monk had a clear face and a gray beard under his jaw, but his eyes were bright. The two monks around him are about 50 years old, wearing coarse cloth monk clothes. They are thinner than the big monk, one left and one right, like the Dharma protector of the old monk.

The old monk arched with his hands together: "I don't blame those who don't know. I don't know that the Dharma protector and the female Bodhisattva arrived. Please forgive me."

The monks were stunned. Fang Qi and Miao Miao were also stunned. "Old man, do you know us?"

The big monk was so angry that he rushed to the front fork and scolded, "how dare you be rude to your teacher!"

The old monk was unhappy. "Mingkong, step back!"

The big monk angrily stepped aside to check his apprentice's injury, looked up and said in surprise, "master, he can actually point to Zen!" The two monks hurried to check, "nephew, he was really hurt by one finger zen. Who is he?"

Miao Miao clapped his hands: "it's fun. Are you so afraid of one finger zen?"

The old monk was very polite. "I just came back from Futian. Elder martial brother told me that two distinguished guests will come to Hongfu temple and let me have a good reception. If it's convenient, please go to Putian for a chat. I expected it many years ago."

It seems that the old monk was hoodwinked. He didn't see their identity at all, but listened to what his master said. It seems that the monk's enlightenment is not as good as that old fox of old man Tian.

The old monk raised his hand and said, "please go up the mountain and talk."