Walking Tall

This scene makes people stupid.

The bodyguard, who was pinched by Qin Murong, was sweating. He didn't expect that the idea would be so effective.

Qi Kunlun laughed and asked, "now, do you want to throw me out?"

The bodyguard didn't dare to fart any more. He pressed his lips tightly and didn't speak.

However, the monk's face became gloomy and said, "it seems that it is not proper for you to hurt people in our Bodhi temple in such a quiet way."

"Little monk, it's not that I want to hurt others, but they take themselves seriously." Qi Kunlun replied slowly.

"If you want to see the abbot, you need to make an appointment according to the principle. No one can break this rule! If you hurt people now, don't blame me for beating you out! " The guard monk's face sank and he said.

"Greedy, angry and crazy, little monk, you didn't do a good job in fighting against anger." Qi Kunlun shook his head slightly. "Bodhi temple has been listed successfully and accumulated hundreds of millions of wealth. However, the Buddha Dharma is becoming more and more profound. On the contrary, the shelf is getting bigger and bigger."

With a roar of rage, the doorkeeper stepped forward like a horse. When he got near, he lifted his right hand like a cannon ball and hit the forehead of Qi Kunlun!

Qi Kunlun stood still and did not move. He lifted his left hand slightly and said, "well, today I have seen the authentic arhat boxing of your Bodhi temple."

The guard monk's skill is extremely high. It is estimated that he was born in the martial arts academy. He has nothing to do except practice.

When he blows his fist, the air around him seems to be burning. Obviously, his fist meaning has got the essence and is very pure.

As soon as Qi Kunlun lifted his left hand, there was no movement, as if to touch the feather on the peacock's tail. As soon as he stuck it on the guard monk's arm, he immediately pinched it down to catch it!

"Hum!"

The guard monk snorted from his nose. At the moment when his fist was stopped, he took another hand to his chest and turned it into a dragon claw. He pulled it out and went straight to the heart of Qi Kunlun.

"Yunlong's claws, good, good!" Qi Kunlun said quietly, with his realm, looking at the world, how many people can let him go all out?

King Kong is not bad, that is the realm that many martial arts can't reach or even look up to?

The opponent's "cloud dragon claw" was fierce, but Qi Kunlun did not dodge. He raised his hand, and a small bag was bulging in the palm, which looked like a tumor, but it was actually formed by the condensation of Qi and blood.

Two people's palms hit hard, listen to a muffled sound in Qi Kunlun's palm, the small bag scattered.

The gatekeeper felt that there was a huge repulsive force in his palm, which made his Qi and blood run out of control, and even his head trembled slightly.

He can't help but fly back, miso, back and forth, five steps away, and then stop.

"Palm thunder? Are you a stinky Taoist sent by Taoist school to ask for trouble? " The gatekeeper asked in a deep voice, with more hostility in his voice.

There are two major religious schools in China, one is Taoism and the other is Buddhism.

Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism do not exist at the same time. In ancient dynasties, once Taoism was trusted by those in power, it tried its best to suppress Buddhism. When Buddhism was favored, it also suppressed Taoism.

Qi Kunlun's "palm thunder" is the authentic martial arts of Taoism, so it is not uncommon for the gatekeepers to think that they are masters of Taoist schools who are looking for trouble.