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Chapter 100 The thin fist

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    Thank you to Lord Phoenix alphomiga Liu Yangren for the reward.

    Those who were leisurely swimming under the huge rocks outside the cave were Old Man Hu, Hu Chunniang and Hu Balang.  Old Man Hu looked at the four monks Puji, Puzhen, Baoping and Yuancong at the entrance of the cave with a smile, and kept raising his hands in greetings; Hu Chunniang held the pipa in her arms and looked with concern at Hu Balang who was catching ants under the boulder.

    Yuan Ming was stunned, scratched his bald head, and said to Zen Master Puzhen: "Master, I saw them singing in the Jinchuan Wei Tea House. Why did you follow them?" As he spoke, he walked towards the Hu family and the trio.  , shouted in his mouth: "That thief, why are you sneaking around here? Well, now that you're here, don't even think about leaving. It's time to catch you and ask for the details!"

    The three Hus and Zhu Qiqi and others were on the same road. Although they were separated halfway, the three of them were present when Yuan Cong died. Therefore, for Yuan Ming, the blood feud between his senior brother Yuan Cong also involved the three Hus.  share.

    Yuanming's cultivation is not as good as that of his senior brother Yuancong, but he has also opened the realm of nose consciousness and achieved the wisdom of fear. Although he was hurt by Chang Wanzhen, he also lost the precious magic weapon Magnetic Mother's Golden Bowl given by his master.  , but being able to make the decisive decision to throw away five fingers and escape from death is also a sign of brilliance.  The method he relies on most to fight against enemies is the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon Power that he has cultivated himself. When it is violent, it is comparable to a god, and when it is magical, it is better than a giant dragon.

    As soon as Yuan Ming finished speaking, he stamped his feet on the ground. A wave of air rose from the soles of his feet. He used this force to rush forward and reached the boulder in the blink of an eye. The place he stepped on was like cracks and cracks.  Opening it up shows how powerful this force is!

    Chang Wanzhen chopped off the five fingers of Yuan Ming's right hand. He simply tightened it into a fist and hid it in his sleeve. With his left hand, he grabbed Hu Balang, who was concentrating on catching ants under the boulder.

    Although he looks tall and thick, and seems to be very reckless in his actions, he is very wise when facing the enemy.  Yuan Ming was quite wary of the fact that the three Hus couldn't tell the truth, but could approach them quietly. Yuan Ming took action decisively, just to weigh the capabilities of the three Hus, and to give his master and others in advance.  Uncle Master and the others are exploring the door.  Moreover, he grabbed Hu Balang, who seemed to be the weakest among the three, and poured all the Tianlong mana into his right hand, ready to deal with Old Man Hu and Hu Chunniang at any time.

    Yuan Ming¡¯s figure soared in the air and became a god more than three feet tall. When the afterimage passed by, the wind was surging, and it was like a dragon roaring. Before anyone arrived, the majestic majesty was coming!

    Hu Balang, who was under the boulder, was startled by the sound. He raised his head and looked at the afterimage of the Heavenly Dragon transformed by Yuan Ming in the sky. Surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes. He put his hands on the ground, turned over and stood up, stretching out a thin fist.  , and collided head-on with the five fingers that instantly transformed into dragon heads.

    There was a loud bang, the fist and the dragon's head collided together, and the air waves blew wildly in all directions, shaking the three monks Puji, Puzhen, and Baoping who were watching the battle in the distance.

    Looking at Yuan Ming again, he flew back at a faster speed than when he came. His huge body landed on his back about ten feet away in front of Puji and the other three monks. As soon as he landed on the ground, blood spurted out from his mouth, staining all the monk's robes on his upper body.  red.

    Hu Balang seemed to be very happy, and he raised his thin fist to jump forward, but Hu Chunniang grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back.  Hu Balang was unhappy and kept protesting with his lips pouted, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!"'. It was not until Hu Chunniang gave him a slap that he reluctantly became silent.

    Hu Lao'er covered his forehead with his hands, groaned a few times, and sighed: "Why did we start fighting after everything was going well? Masters, please forgive me, it was a child who was reckless and hurt this eminent monk. I apologize here, old man! But the child  I am ignorant and do not know the importance of my actions. I hope that the masters will not take offense."

    He kept talking for a long time. Over there, Zen Master Puzhen had stopped Yuan Ming's bleeding, and then put several life-saving pills into Yuan Ming's mouth, using some of his magic power to protect Yuan Ming.  Xinmai, then slowly stood up.

    Zen Master Puzhen's face was livid, and he said in a deep voice: "It's the poor monk who made a mistake. He didn't expect that you are actually an expert. The apprentice's injuries are due to his poor academic skills and he is to blame. No one else is to blame. However, the skills of these few are so good, and the poor monk is unlucky.  If you want to learn something, please give me some advice."

    Mr. Hu said with a bitter face: "Are we still fighting? How come these masters are so angry? Doesn't the Buddha say that we should avoid greed, anger, and ignorance? Master, you have committed the thought of 'anger'  ¡±

    Zen Master Puzhen ignored them and stepped forward, one step at a time several feet away. After a few steps, he came to the three people of the Hu family.

    Mr. Hu waved his hands repeatedly: "Wait for a while, wait for a while! Listen to what I have to say first"

    Zen Master Puzhen shouted: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after finishing the conversation!"

    Hu Lao'er shook his head and said helplessly: "Then it's up to you Ba Lang is obedient and restrains his men. Don't beat people to death." Then he said to Puzhen: "Master, my child is young and he doesn't know the severity of his attacks.  Master, be careful."

    Zen Master Puzhen was extremely angry.He smiled and said, "That's so good. That poor monk will first teach you how to be ignorant of the importance of your children!" One of his two most beloved disciples had died an untimely death, and the other had been severely injured. He was extremely angry.  At the point of restraint, he fully wanted to kill the three Hus in front of him. It didn't matter who came first and who came last, whether he looked down upon him or looked down upon him, it didn't matter.

    Zen Master Puzhen rolled up the sleeve of his right robe, revealing a shining white arm. His five fingers were clenched into a fist and he shouted: "My disciple was injured under the fist, so I will teach you with boxing!"

    A punch came from top to bottom and hit Hu Balang's head.

    Hu Balang, freed from the restraints of Chun Niang, happily picked up his thin little fist and bumped into it head-on.  The two fists collided, and there was a "pop" sound, like a defeat.  Zen Master Puzhen moved his feet three inches to both sides, and his body suddenly dropped a little; Hu Balang swayed slightly and took half a step back.

    This two-pistol fight was not as powerful as when Hu Balang fought Yuan Ming just now. It looked ordinary, but the danger inside was far more dangerous.  Zen Master Puzhen looked like he was punching with one punch, but in fact, he was sending out thousands of magic powers, which were transformed into one punch. The punch contained endless and endless anger.  After Zen Master Puzhen attained Arahant Gold, he chose the Great Wrath Vajra Dharma. Tens of thousands of vows turned into one anger. After the angry eyes, angry mind, and angry consciousness were cut off, he could achieve the Buddhahood.  Therefore, he doesn't stick to any tricks or forms when dealing with the enemy. As long as he unleashes all his raging anger, he can not only hurt the enemy, but also advance further on the path of spiritual practice.

    With this method, Zen Master Puzhen rarely loses when he competes with others. Even many enemies whose cultivation level is higher than his are defeated by his endless rage.  But after today's punch, Hu Balang's seemingly thin little fist was like an extremely thick and heavy wall, returning all his anger like thousands of waves.  Although these angers came from Puzhen himself, they all came back to the upper body. He himself couldn't bear it, so he had to use clever energy to resolve them and moved them underground.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? but in the heart a turmoil arose, secretly wondering where on earth did this fool-like young man come from? How could he be able to withstand his endless fist power without losing a single bit?  Who are this old man and the female actress holding the pipa?  Why have I never heard of these three people?

    While thinking about the impressive masters of Taoism and the Ming Dynasty that I had heard about, I verified the appearance of the three people in front of me, but still found nothing.  He was distracted, but he didn't dare to hesitate or hold back at all, and hit Hu Balang with the second punch.  This punch was different from before, it was extremely fierce and fierce. Countless wind and thunder sounds suddenly sounded in the valley, making dense crackling sounds.

    Hu Balang grinned stupidly, as if he had seen his beloved toy, cheering and raising his little fist to greet it again.  The two fists intersected, and an earth-shattering sound of thunder immediately erupted. Zen Master Puzhen screamed secretly, and then felt that his body was trapped in a rapidly rolling vortex. The force of the whirlpool and pull in the vortex was extremely huge. Even with his Arahant's golden body cultivation  Even the eminent monks couldn't bear it.

    In the midst of Puzhen's busy schedule, a bunch of cattail fans appeared. The cattail leaf grew in the wind and turned into a giant flag, which he lightly fanned towards Hu Balang

    A strong wind blew towards Hu Balang. Just when it was about to blow, the strong wind suddenly dissipated without a trace. Only a thin little fist emerged from the other end of the cattail leaf fan, and actually penetrated the cattail leaf fan.

    Puzhen's chest felt like it was struck by lightning, and he lost consciousness for a moment. The only thing he thought of was - this fool actually missed the first punch just now!  In an instant, Puzhen's decades of meditation skills were almost lost!

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