Volume 2: Earthly Experience Chapter 66: Wu Nuo and the Monk
Xia Liuqing in the front yard also began to gasp for breath at this moment. His condition might be worse than Barron's!
There was no other way, he needed to stop most of the monks here.
But there is one good thing, that is, until now it has been him and Monk Jie Yun who have been fighting.
Who asked Monk Jie Yun to order to solve the matter himself?
Bang!
After another collision, one could feel that Monk Jie Yun's breath was noticeably unstable.
Because he was too worried about the matter in the Sutra Repository, he accidentally got whipped twice during the fight with Xia Liuqing just now.
The two blows from Xia Liuqing's whip almost caused the Qi in his body to flow backwards.
Bang!
A big hand was placed directly on the shoulder of Monk Jie Yun. Monk Jie Yun turned around, staring at the person who slapped his shoulder with red eyes. Didn’t we agree not to interfere?
When he saw clearly that it was Monk Baowen who patted his shoulder, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
"Uncle Master! You are angry again! Being too angry is not good..."
Monk Baowen said it lightly, but he did not slacken his strength at all, for he was worried that his uncle would rush forward again and get whipped.
They also noticed the golden light emanating from the Sutra Repository, so Bao Wen didn't plan to waste any more time here.
"Master asked me to solve this disaster as soon as possible!"
Bao Wen said in a serious tone: "So, Uncle Master, you are not fit to fight anymore! Master, thank you for your help!"
After saying that, Monk Baowen "helped" Monk Jieyun to come to the abbot of Xingjiao Temple and handed Monk Jieyun to the abbot of Xingjiao Temple.
Originally, Monk Jie Yun was planning to struggle, but he was indeed not as strong as Bao Wen!
Although it looked like Monk Baowen was supporting him, in fact it was Monk Baowen who carried him to the abbot of Xingjiao Temple.
After hearing Monk Baowen mention Master Jiekong, Monk Jieyun was silent. He knew very well that in the entire Shaolin, if there was anyone who respected Master Jiekong the most, it must be Baowen in front of him .
Monk Baowen's attitude towards Master Jiekong is like that of a son meeting his father!
Master Jiekong was the kind of person who would never go west if he was told to go east. Of course, Monk Baowen would not allow anyone to say anything bad about Master Jiekong.
Xie Yun clearly remembered that when he was in the Shaolin Temple, Monk Baojing was greedy for merit and reckless in his practice, which instead strengthened the power of "I", causing all his previous efforts to be wasted and he fell into the evil path of greedy Zen, and then he suffered from "red eye disease" and went berserk!
If it weren't for his dying senior brother who stopped Bao Wen, Monk Bao Wen would definitely have killed Bao Jing at all costs!
At that time, Monk Jie Yun once thought that two evil monks were going to be born in Shaolin Temple!
Monk Baowen strode to the panting Xia Liuqing and said word by word: "Xia Liuqing, why don't you give up resistance? Shaolin will take care of you for the rest of your life..."
Xia Liuqing was slightly stunned. What was this monk in front of him, who was as tall as an iron tower, talking about?
Shaolin will take care of me for the rest of my life, it seems like they are planning to imprison me until death!
"Hahaha, this is the funniest thing this general has ever heard. Do you think you deserve to take care of this general for the rest of his life?"
Xia Liuqing laughed twice, his face turned ferocious, he clenched the bamboo steel whip in both hands and swung it violently, and the steel whip was once again enveloped by the repulsive force.
Bang!!!
Bao Wen had a gloomy face, and his slightly rough palm pressed directly on Xia Liuqing's steel whip.
Of course, Bao Wen’s palm did not touch the steel whip. There seemed to be some force between the black steel whip and Bao Wen’s palm that prevented the collision between the two.
But this one move is enough to distinguish the winner.
The repulsive force brought by Xia Liuqing's divine mask did not shake the monk Bao Wen in front of him.
Although Xia Liuqing was physically exhausted and could hardly maintain his divinity, it would take at least twenty years to master Monk Baowen's standing practice!
"Since you, Xia Liuqing, do not accept my proposal, then don't blame me for taking drastic measures!"
After saying this, Monk Baowen pushed his palm forward, and Xia Liuqing's figure immediately retreated, leaving two furrows under his feet.
However, after Xia Liuqing stabilized his body, he rushed towards Bao Wen again, turned quickly in the air, and used the force of inertia to whip Bao Wen on the head.
Bang!!!
Monk Baowen clenched his fingers, and golden Qi flames instantly wrapped around his fists, colliding directly with the steel whip made of Yin Sha that was coming towards him. The golden light and black Qi mixed together, stirring up a powerful shock wave in the courtyard, forcing the surrounding monks to retreat several steps.
"So strong! Is this the strength of Senior Brother Bao Wen..."
A group of monks began to whisper to each other. They had often heard people say how powerful the "Bao" generation of Shaolin Temple was. Today they had finally seen it.
Even if it is Jie Yun who is the abbot... Well, Jie Yun cannot be called the abbot yet, I guess he can't do that.
In the center of the battlefield, Monk Baowen looked at Xia Liuqing sternly. He didn't expect that the old man could burst out such a strong Qi force even though he was already exhausted.
Bang!
There was another crisp sound, and Xia Liuqing's figure fell from the air, with evil energy floating around him.
The steel whip that was originally aimed at Monk Baowen slipped from Xia Liuqing's right hand to his left hand at this moment. He suddenly lifted it up, and the tip of the whip scratched towards Baowen's chest.
Upon seeing this, Monk Baowen retracted his outstretched fist, crossed his arms into an "X" in front of his chest, and used his Golden Bell Cover to catch the whip.
Seeing that the whip missed, Xia Liuqing was originally prepared to distance himself from Monk Baowen, but his body suddenly seemed to be restrained by a brutal force.
"This is……"
Xia Liuqing looked at Bao Wen's right hand with five fingers slightly clenched and instantly understood what this move was.
Flower-picking finger!
whoosh!
Xia Liuqing's figure was directly sucked over by Bao Wen!
Seeing Xia Liuqing being sucked over by him, Monk Baowen instantly took a horse stance, stretched his back, clenched his left fist, and the rich Qi energy continued to gather towards his left hand.
Seeing Xia Liuqing about to rush in front of him, Monk Baowen glared at him and punched out!
Fist of Light!
The fist swung out at high speed with a sound of breaking through the air and struck towards Xia Liuqing who was flying towards him.
"Damn it... give it to this general..."
The punch thrown by Monk Baowen brought with it a shock wave, and it broke through the air and reached Xia Liuqing in the blink of an eye. However, Xia Liuqing had experienced many storms after all, and the steel whip in his hand was swung out with a repulsive force, drawing a black light in the air, which shattered the shock wave brought by the Light Fist.
"break!"
At the moment of splitting the shock wave, Monk Baowen's extremely domineering punch had already reached Xia Liuqing. Xia Liuqing shouted loudly, put all his strength on the tip of the whip, and stabbed towards the light fist!
boom!
The explosion immediately shook the entire yard, and the thick smoke also enveloped Xia Liuqing and Monk Bao Wen.
Just when the monks were still guessing who had won, suddenly a sound like firecrackers came from the distant sky!
