Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

His other skills are also very powerful.

Move and move, no problem.

But at this moment, Kong Jian only felt that no matter how he avoided, Zhang Sanfeng's palm would hit him.

This palm is already everywhere, how to avoid it?

Sora took a deep breath, suppressing the horror in his heart.

The young Taoist priest is so young to have such skills, which is really shocking.

He knew that he could not avoid it, so he could only reach out and greet him.

"Snapped!"

The palms of the two masters collided.

But there was no surprise, and there was no thunderous noise, only a crisp sound like a bird chirping.

It's not loud, it sounds ordinary.

But the next moment, Kong Jian's figure flew out like a broken kite.

"boom!"

He fell from mid-air and stepped on the ground heavily, making a loud noise, and his legs were more than a foot deep into the ground.

There was a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, gurgling out.

"Master Kongjian, accept it."

Zhang Sanfeng surrendered.

"The master is a man of trustworthiness, and the poor road is waiting for the master to teach the magic of immortality." Five.

Chapter 97

Kong Jian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

The two of them exchanged palms just now. Although he was knocked out by the shock, the injuries he suffered were not very serious.

Kong Jian can clearly feel that Zhang Sanfeng's palm strength still has spare strength, which is hidden and not released.

That palm just now was just as soft as ever.

He felt that Zhang Sanfeng could use a stronger force, but he used the most gentle force.

Therefore, when the palms face each other, they will be so silent.

Because of the soft strength, Sokami's injuries were minimized.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly.

In fact, he really had no mercy.

Tai Chi Martial Arts, this is the case, the combination of hardness and softness.

The weak overcome the strong.

When making moves, there is always spare power, but instead, the power is like a big river going eastward, eloquent, and the spare power is infinite.

Taiji martial arts was created by Zhang Sanfeng, and Kong Jian was the first time he had seen such a wonderful martial art.

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng really went all out after taking the shot and seeing the air.

After all, Kong Jian is a top expert, he dare not have the slightest carelessness.

However, Zhang Sanfeng certainly would not explain Kong Jian's misunderstanding.

That's right.

"Since the old monk has lost, he should keep his promise and pass on the indestructible power of the King Kong to you."

Zhang Sanfeng immediately opened his eyebrows with a smile.

King Kong is not bad magic, is it finally available?

Unexpectedly, Kong Jian suddenly changed the conversation.

"According to the regulations of the Shaolin Temple, you are not a disciple of my Shaolin Temple, and this magical skill cannot be taught to you."

Zhang Sanfeng could not help frowning slightly.

What does this mean?

"Master Kongjian, do you want to use the temple rules to be a person who does not believe what you say?"

Zhang Sanfeng's words were a bit cold.

If the other party really wants to keep his word, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Amitabha!"

Kong Jian recited the Buddha's name and shook his head slightly.

"The old monk is limited to the temple rules, and although he can't teach the donor King Kong's indestructible magic, if the donor learns it by himself, then it is none of the old monk's business."

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly felt a little puzzled.

What do you mean by seeing this?

While thinking, I saw Kong Jian took out a secret book from his arms.

"It's a coincidence that the old monk just carried the secret book of the King Kong's indestructible magic with him."

After speaking, he threw the secret book on the ground.

"The old monk accidentally lost the secret book. If the donor finds it, he can cultivate it by himself."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, and activated his internal force. In an instant, an invisible force grabbed the secret book from the ground and flew it into his hands.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at it, and on the quaint secret book, there were six words "King Kong's indestructible magic".

Judging from the paper and handwriting, it is obviously a long time ago.

This must be the true essence of King Kong's Indestructible Magic.

Unexpectedly, Kong Jian actually sent this book.

Right.

He had to keep his promises and abide by the rules of the temple at the same time. He had a dilemma and could only do this.

Anyway, Kong Jian has already learned about this magical art. After returning to the temple, he will write a book silently.

It will not lead to the loss of magical powers because of the loss of cheats.

"Master is really a believer, thank you Pindao!"

Zhang Sanfeng took the secret book into his arms and handed it over.

With this divine art, his Hunyuan Nine Rank Mysterious Art is expected to go a step further and reach the seventh rank.

Kong Jian glanced at Cheng Kun next to him.

"The old monk, a lay disciple, may have done some bad things, but the Buddha said: put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"I also hope that the donor will be merciful, and don't be too hard on him."

Zhang Sanfeng was startled for a moment.

It turned out that Kong Jian didn't completely understand Cheng Kun's character.

However, this man is pedantic in nature, always thinking of saving people with the Buddha Fa, so he took Cheng Kun under his sect and taught him Buddhist scriptures, hoping to resolve Cheng Kun's anger in his heart.

Also.

Kong Jian is a master monk after all, how could he be completely kept in the dark?

It's just that his thoughts are a little ridiculous.

How could a devil like Cheng Kun really change his wickedness just because he recited a few verses of Buddhist scriptures?

Besides, if you put down the butcher's knife and you can really become a Buddha, what should you do if you have always been a good person?

When a bad person puts down his butcher's knife, he can become a Buddha on the spot.

Good people do good things all their lives, but they cannot ascend to heaven and become Buddhas.

What kind of Buddhism is this?

"Master Kongjian put it down, and the poor Taoist Zhang Sanfeng walked the world, and what he said was the word "reason"."

"How to deal with Cheng Kun, there must be a fair and just account."

He saved some face for Kong Jian, he didn't say anything to death, but he didn't let go.

Kong Jian thought that Zhang Sanfeng agreed to let Cheng Kun go, and was overjoyed.

"The donor is so sensible and reasonable, the old monk thanked the donor here, and the old monk said goodbye first."

After all, his figure floated away.

The expression on Zhang Sanfeng's face gradually became solemn.

Shaolin Temple, sooner or later, he will go to the Shaolin Temple, and he was humiliated by the expulsion of Yixue that day.

However, the strength of Shaolin should not be underestimated.

Kong Jian is already so amazing, and the sweeping monk is even more unfathomable.

Before going to Shaolin, Zhang Sanfeng must constantly strengthen his strength.

One day, he will go to Shaolin to seek justice for himself and the dead master Jue Yuan.

He wants to step on Shaolin and make Wudang the largest faction in the world.

This day is not too far away.

Cheng Kun was still pinned on the acupuncture point and stood there, motionless.

Zhang Sanfeng looked back at Duan Yu.