Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

"Pin Dao hates bald donkeys the most in his life. Except for my master, bald donkeys don't have a good thing."

The monk obviously did not expect Zhang Sanfeng to say such a thing, he was slightly startled at first, and then showed a faint smile.

"Old monk can see, I have seen two donors."

He was scolded by Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, but he was not angry, he still had a pleasant expression on his face.

Duan Yu plugged in next to him.

"Master Kongjian, you really are an eminent monk. Your appearance is almost exactly the same as the monk I imagined."

Kong Jian smiled slightly and nodded in salute.

Zhang Sanfeng gave Duan Yu a sideways glance.

"Third brother, when can you change your fault of judging people by appearance?"

"You have to know that the bald donkeys in this world are all pretending to be like dogs, but in fact they are full of bad water and despicable."

"Third brother, you have a simple nature, don't be fooled by these bald donkeys and fall for them."

He deliberately made a lot of sarcasm, but when he saw Kongjian, he was still kind and not angry.

"Old monk, I call you a bald donkey, why aren't you angry?"

Empty one-handed salute.

"Amitabha, the four monks are empty, how can they care about a mere title, where does this anger come from?"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed.

"I have heard for a long time that Zen Master Kongjian is the head of the four Shaolin monks. He is kindhearted and profound in Buddhism. He came out of the big dye vat of Shaolin Temple, but it came out of mud and was not stained with fine dust. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation."

Regarding Kong Jian, Zhang Sanfeng only remembered that this person was an honest and loyal person.

Martial arts are very advanced.

In Mr. Jin's writings, the golden lion king Xie Xun, in order to take revenge, forced Cheng Kun out and punched Kongjian a lot with seven wounded punches.

However, there is a vajra indestructible magic body protection, Xie Xun can't hurt him at all.

Xie Xun was forced to be helpless, and pretended to commit suicide. Kongjian shot to save him, but Xie Xun took advantage of his unpreparedness and beat him to death with one punch.

Even if he died at the hands of Xie Xun, Kong Jian had no resentment towards Xie Xun before he died.

This person can indeed be called compassionate.

However, he is also a fool.

Otherwise, the villain Cheng Kun would not be accepted.

It was not until he was about to die that Kong Jian discovered Cheng Kun's treachery.

From this, the kindness of this man is genuine.

The Buddha's mind is clear, but not to mention.

Otherwise, if you truly understand the Buddha's will and can see your true nature, how can you not know people?

See the empty hands together.

"What's wrong with a false name, the donor is over-acclaimed!"

His eyes fell on Cheng Kun and he spoke softly.

"Cheng Kun is a lay disciple of the old monk, but I don't know what offended the donor. Please be merciful to the donor and let him go."

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head and glanced at Cheng Kun next to him.

This guy is really good at holding his thighs.

Before he became a monk, he first took the name of a lay disciple under the name of Kongjian.

This thigh is too slippery to hold.

Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts were spinning, but on the surface he remained calm and shook his head gently.

"Cheng Kun has done many evils and is as cunning as a fox. Since he has fallen into my hands today, how can I let him escape easily?"

"Master Kongjian, I think you are an honest person, so I won't embarrass you, you can go."

With a helpless expression on his face, Sora took a step forward.

"Donor, what do you have to do to let Cheng Kun go?"

In Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, there was an undetectable strange color, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he laughed.

"To be honest, Pindao is a martial arts idiot, and his wish in life is to read all the martial arts in the world."

"It's a pity that each school and faction is limited to the door's view, and it is difficult to see their unique skills."

"I've heard for a long time that Master Kongjian's Vajra Indestructible Magic is one of the five great powers of ancient and modern times."

"Pin Dao's skills are itchy for a while, and I want to experience a lesson or two."

See the empty hands together.

"Amitabha, if you move your hands and feet, you will inevitably hurt your harmony. But the donor wants to see the indestructible magic of King Kong, and the old monk dare not refuse. Donor, please."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, but did not act, but continued to speak.

"Let's play tricks like this, it's too boring, why don't we make a bet."

"If you win, Cheng Kun will give it to you to take away."

"If you lose, you must teach me the King Kong Indestructible Technique."

King Kong's indestructible magic is extremely impressive.

I am afraid that it is not inferior to Jiuyang Divine Art, or even better.

Otherwise, Kong Jian couldn't just rely on the magic of King Kong's indestructibility to resist Xie Xun's Seven Injury Fist.

According to the book, this is still merciless.

Otherwise, Kong Jian would be enough to seriously injure Xie Xun just by relying on the anti-shock power of King Kong's Indestructible Magic.

Then there is no such thing as being attacked by Xie Xun later.

When he saw Kongjian, Zhang Sanfeng thought of this divine art.

Such magic, he coveted.

Of course, you must find ways to deceive the magic into your own hands.

I deliberately said so much just now, just for the sake of this bet.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Kong Jian hesitated a little.

King Kong is not bad magic, it is one of the top exercises in Shaolin Temple, and it is passed on to outsiders...

"What? Master Kong Jian is unwilling to save his apprentice Cheng Kun, or does he feel that he must be defeated by the poor, and dare not make this bet?"

"Amitabha!"

When Kong Jian heard the words, he recited the Buddha's name again.

"Well, the old monk will make this bet with you."

He was extremely confident in his own strength and believed that he would never lose to the young Taoist priest in front of him.

Zhang Sanfeng was immediately overjoyed.

"Master, please!"

Kong Jian put his hands together, and the monk robes and cassocks on his body were completely free from the wind. Obviously, he had exercised his true energy.

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Zhang Sanfeng was able to control Cheng Kun, and he was definitely very skilled, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Zhang Sanfeng had a slight smile on his face, as if he had already won the ticket.

He stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and an invisible force shot out from between his fingers.

Six Veins Divine Sword!

Using Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength to mobilize the Six Meridian Divine Sword is naturally many times more powerful than the Six Meridian Divine Sword in Duan Yu's hands.

"Snapped!"

With a loud noise, a finger-sized hole appeared out of thin air on the empty monk's robe.

His body suddenly stepped back a few steps.

The expression on Kong Jian's face suddenly changed drastically.

As soon as the two talents played against each other, he had already suffered a big loss.

The martial arts of the young Taoist priest are so powerful?

Zhang Sanfeng also secretly admired him.

The sword just now, if it were someone else, would have been pierced by the invisible energy long ago, and it would be impossible to die.

Kong Jian was able to resist this sword so hard, his undefeated power of King Kong was truly well-deserved.

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It seemed that in order to beat this monk, he had to put in some real effort.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand upwards, slowly stroked, and drew a Tai Chi figure in the air with both hands.

His whole body skills are restrained, and he looks unremarkable, like a person who does not know martial arts at all.

Kong Jian's expression changed drastically again.

Before he could react, Zhang Sanfeng's palms were already hitting him.

Silent, unremarkable, seemingly fast and slow.

If it wasn't for a top expert, it would be extremely difficult to discover the mystery of Zhang Sanfeng's palm.

Kong Jian was shocked.

It seemed that Zhang Sanfeng was just a flat hand, but it gave him a feeling of unavoidable and inescapable.

As the head of the four Shaolin monks, Kongjian is not only a magician who only knows the magic of indestructible diamonds.