Vol 2 Chapter 161: Out of Lianyung

Throwing the big monk on his shoulders to the ground, Ye Qingxuan shook his hands and threw the 200-pound fine iron Zen stick to the corner.
This is a cave by Ye Qingxuanxuan. Usually it is a place where the cottage stores goods. Now it is empty and cleaner than the head of a monk.
After just chasing into the walled house, Ye Qingxuan easily subdued the second village chief Yan Zhengchun. When he was about to go back, the monk rushed over. Ye Qingxuan was afraid of hurting Yan Zhengchun and decided to make a quick decision. , [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] was transported to the peak, and flashed behind the monk by his body, [Zhentian Iron Palm] plus the ninefold [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong], according to the back of the monk, it was a palm.
On this palm, even the real clock can pat.
The monk was just like a cannonball fired, and flew out, smashing several pillars all the way. The whole man thundered and smashed into the deep part of the walled house. The entire support wall of the walled house was broken a whole row. At that time, the walled house was no longer vibrating, trembling and creaking loudly. Ye Qingxuan set the "Drunk Yinyue" behind, hurriedly picked up the monk's scepter, carried the two men, and just came out of the walled house. Within a few steps, that cottage fell to the ground and turned into a ruin.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan threw the monk on the ground. The monk was very strong, with a height of one meter and ninety, and he was afraid that he would not weigh more than three hundred pounds. His mixed muscles were sloppy and his back was full of muscles. weight.
Ye Qingxuan scratched his head, and his palm was a bit cruel. The monk didn't die this way, and he didn't know if there were any sequelae after waking up. If he was stupid, he wouldn't be afraid. Persistent entanglement.
This monk is even more troublesome if he is a monk in the Great Zen Temple. After all, this relationship with the Great Zen Temple was pulled. But you can't be stumped because of such a trivial matter.
Ye Qingxuan was hesitant and hesitant to pay attention to it, but there was a thunderous thunder from the outside. Apparently, the return of the main villain of Yue Xin made the bandits regain their backbone.
It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse not escaped.
Regardless of how he treats Dao in the future, Dao is broad-minded. Being a frank person is not Xiao Sansan who stabbed someone with a knife behind him when he felt threatened. I'll let you go, let me find revenge on Dao Da.
As soon as Ye Qingxuan figured it out, he was so arrogant that he squatted down and looked at this area with big ears and a big monk with a gigantic back. He murmured to himself: "Okay, it ’s not enough to be a little Dao, and you ca n’t guess It is not a good monk to be a great monk. Dao has no worries about the bad ones. But such a sword to send you to the west will make you feel a little bit aggrieved. Regardless. If you look back for revenge or revenge, you are directed at Dao directly. Right ... "
After talking about Ye Qingxuan, he went up to wake up the monk, and suddenly felt a little strange. As soon as he raised his eyes, the monk who was supposed to be unconscious had already opened a pair of tiger eyes and fixed himself.
"I go--"
There was a flower in front of the monk, and the young man in black had already withdrawn ten meters away.
Ye Qingxuan was startled by the monk's sudden wake-up, and then he could not help but curse and felt that he was really shameful. This sudden incident was still so impatient.
The great monk was obviously not hostile, and with his own strength, even if he hit him, the magical power of [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] was enough to hold the opponent's attack.
I only blame myself for lacking confidence in the power of [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] and not adapting to it. At the same time, I have cultivated people into a timid and fearful personality in my old life. Although my kung fu is not bad today, there is still some silk The state of mind is that it is not calm enough, can not hold your breath, and does not specify which position in your heart is faint.
Ye Qingxuan lost his face and was a little embarrassed, watching the big monk staring at himself, and quickly pretending to say deeply:
"Well, monk, are you awake?"
The monk nodded.
Ye Qingxuan felt a little wrong, and continued to ask, "Are you okay? Why don't you speak?"
The monk looked a little sad, and said, "Lose, lose, shame, man ... what, what to say ..."
Hey, this monk still has such feelings.
People who know shame deserve to be associated with themselves, because in addition to principles, they are also motivated and have their own bottom line. Such people become friends and deserve respect.
"Monk, this is a misunderstanding. I apologize to you. Please ask the monk to forgive my brother ..."
The monk glared sharply and yelled, "Losing is losing, where's the excuse, Buddha is not the one who can't afford to lose. You are a good birdman, but don't look down on Sajia in your heart?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a while.
"Master, you, why don't you stutter?" Shocked, but stuttering.
The monk froze, and then said embarrassedly: "No, there is nothing wrong with it. When I was young, I was in trouble. When I was anxious, I said, speak smoothly, usually, usually ... not ..."
Feelings This is a problem that fell down when I was a child. This is actually a mental problem. It was actually changed a little bit. I secretly said that the problem should be gone when I was a teenager. I did not expect that the monk looked like he was in his twenties. , Can't change the stuttering problem.
Ye Qingxuan would not make fun of the monk because of this, but he held his fists as a gift, saying: "Do n’t blame the master. At the time, I was just thinking about winning, but I did n’t think about hurting the master, and the master ’s magical power was so powerful that it was so fast He recovered within the time, my brother admired ... "
When the monk heard Ye Qingxuan saying this, he felt very much in his heart. He waved and said, "It's shameful, no, not to mention, the king, the king bastard, just hate ... rest assured ..."
With a smile, Ye Qingxuan laughed. This great monk was an understanding person, afraid he thought he would remember and hate himself, so he said so clearly.
Ye Qingxuan solemnly said: "A rare master has such a big mind. In the lower leaf, Qingxuan, dare to ask the master how to call him ..."
Since the other party is worthy of friendship, it is not necessary for Tibetan Mastiff to say a fake name, but it is better to be straightforward and happy.
The monk hands together a gift, Shen said: "Poor, poor monk, such as flower ..."
flowery?
When Ye Qing Xuanteng felt that he was hit by a durian, UU read a book www.uukanshu.com, and suddenly his brain was blank.
Ye Qingxuan and the great monk were like flowers, and after a few hours they left this "Lianyun Village".
No matter how Yue Xin stayed, Ye Qingxuan insisted to leave, not even willing to spend the night.
In fact, the reason is not in Ye Qingxuan, but in the flower monk.
It turned out that not long ago, the monk who lost his way found this cottage. He wanted to inquire about the road, but he happened to have a Tantric Lama in the cottage. When he saw a flowery Chinese monk, he said nothing. Speaking of it, it was death fight. As a result, Ruhua hit the real fire, relying on his superb body protection, and exhausted the true energy of the Tantric Lama, and then he was shot dead with a shovel. The mixed bones sent a thin piece directly. But in that battle, the monk also made no mercy. The ordinary bandits of "Lianyunzhai" also died under the monk's staff.
The resentment between the two parties is unnecessary, but it can be eliminated in a few words. (To be continued ...)