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Qin Changfeng came in a daze to take a look at the skill introduction and fell into a coma because of his physical injury. In the past, this kind of deep consciousness coma was relieved even by the passive ability of King Kong’s protector.
But before the coma, he vaguely saw that Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan suddenly had a dull face and were obviously paralyzed on the spot
In the same rage, the three great monks of Shaolin took the opportunity to pounce and instantly beat the two of them to fly …
They were paralyzed as soon as they met each other, not because they were unlucky enough to trigger the 5%1% paralysis probability just once, but because the sword light they cut out for Qin Changfeng was composed of seven swords in succession, which means that after Qin Changfeng’s rebound aura skill was activated, they were judged less than five or six times, and it is not too outrageous that two of the four people were caught.
Of course, luck is still very big, but if Qin Changfeng is awake, he will laugh at it-luck is also a kind of strength!
No matter how tough this second accessory skill is, it has been revealed. However, it is also reasonable to know that if the six layers of King Kong are indestructible under normal circumstances, he is already the strongest of the testers of a captain level, and the strength of the testers of the same level is definitely stronger than the plot characters!
In a coma, Qin Changfeng didn’t know what happened after the war. He saw the hidden completion in the log at the last minute and vaguely heard someone crying, and then he heard the shock …
Chapter 10 The new monk
Half a day later, Qin Changfeng woke up and found himself in an inn in Wudang Mountain instead of Wudang Mountain.
He explored it and found that he was still injured, but it was not too serious. His attribute was temporarily reduced by 2%
Push the door and you will see the sky shining. Obviously, it will be dark in Tianma. Perhaps it is for this reason that many Wulin people from Wudang Mountain stay in the inn.
Just then, a beautiful girl with white skin and slim figure passed by and almost walked out of the door. Qin Changfeng saw him and hurriedly saluted, "The younger generation Emei Ji Xiaofu has seen the monk."
"Are you Ji Xiaofu?" Qin Changfeng gave her a slightly surprised look and thought, I really can’t see that there is a woman who already has a child of four or five years old.
"Does the monk know the younger generation?" Ji Xiaofu also surprised.
Qin Changfeng said Gherardini, "I overheard people say that your master, the exterminator, values you very much, and you are the most promising leader of Emei."
"This …"
When Qin Changfeng saw that she was stiff, she stopped playing tricks on her sideways and let her return to her senses after leaving. When did I become a monk?
He didn’t know that he had become famous at the top of Wudang Mountain in World War I at the age of seventeen, but he had the skills of the first-class martial arts experts today. The strange phase, the counterattack aura and the profound magical power of King Kong have all become the topics that Jianghu people talk about.
Even Zhang Sanfeng sighed that Shaolin has been worried for a hundred years …
"I have seen a little granduncle!" After Ji Xiaofu left, a younger brother of Shaolin, a wise generation, saw Qin Changfeng wake up and cried with surprise. After a ceremony, he hurriedly ran to call the abbot.
A moment later, smell, wisdom and sex came together and looked at it. It seemed that nothing was wrong. Qin Changfeng nodded and smiled.
"Brother abbot, don’t you know that I won the fight after I was in a coma? Did Zhang Cuishan tell you about Xie Xun?" Qin Changfeng said thoughtfully that he already knew that Shaolin won the competition in the end because the rank log had been given. He really wanted to know what happened to Zhang Cuishan and Yan Susu, and whether his arrival changed his fate.
"The competition is that we won, but …" The abbot suddenly sighed with his hands folded to show compassion. "But Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Cuishan still refused to disclose that Xie Xun would rather both commit suicide and die …"
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" Qin Changfeng’s heart was filled with emotion, and he didn’t deliberately maintain the meaning of the plot, because he had laid a very strong foundation in the world in the past ten years, and then the probability of completing the two main lines in step-by-step cultivation was over, and there was no need to omit from the plot.
And the main line is almost completed when he practices the indestructible magic to the sixth floor.
But I didn’t expect the plot track of the fantasy world to be very stubborn, and finally everything went back to the original point, so Zhang Ji was still an orphan and Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t solve the mysterious palm. It’s a poor baby …
At this time, Qin Changfeng of Wen Chao said, "Why don’t you go back to Shaolin with your younger brothers and wise brothers? Why don’t you rest here for a few more days and let sex accompany you?"
When he spoke, he obviously took Qin Changfeng as a peer, and at the same time, he was deeply moved. How many people in Shaolin Temple could have thought that the muddleheaded children would become such amazing Wulin figures today?
Qin Changfeng shook his head when he heard the words. "Reporting back to the abbot’s brother Yushan was ordered by the master and two uncles to practice in the WTO. Now it’s only less than January, and there is no harvest. Can you go back to the mountain? The teacher younger brother wants to stay and continue to experience, so as to sharpen his own body, and secondly, I have what happened to Hui Xu’s disappearance. I will try my best to get him back. "
It is naturally impossible to go back to the mountain because the indestructible magic has reached a certain bottleneck. It is no longer meaningful to continue Shaolin’s closed-door penance. It is better to do your own thing while practicing outside.
Both of them are justified reasons. After listening to it, I pondered a little and finally nodded gently. "Do you need a younger brother or two to be around?"
Qin Changfeng shook his head and smiled. "When the Bodhidharma ancestors practiced, they were all a stick and a bowl. How can they surpass the Buddha?"
Zhikou said, "Then watch out for yourself, younger brother. You must remember that the Jianghu is dangerous. When I wait for a monk, I can’t harm anyone, but I can’t help but see my brother …"
Early the next morning, when I heard the news, I led my Shaolin brother to leave Qin Changfeng to bid them farewell, and then I went back to my room alone to meditate on my coming and going.
He can continue to stay in this world for about ten years with the test points left, and the cultivation of magical powers can continue to accumulate step by step. He hopes to cultivate to the ninth place before leaving, so that even if the main brain retains one-third of the progress, there will still be three layers of skills left, and the skills of protecting the body can still be guaranteed.
However, he doesn’t expect much when he thinks that he has been practicing for a generation before reaching the top. There is a limit to human resources.
The second is the magic of Jiuyang and the blood of the innate strong … The former needs luck. After all, there are so many cliffs in Kunlun Mountain. I’m afraid that a generation can’t find the plot. It’s better to follow nature than to avoid falling off the cliff.
The latter needs strength. The so-called extinction flow of the congenital strong is in the boundary. Only Zhang Sanfeng belongs to that level 100%.
In addition, Qin Changfeng estimates that the most suitable should be that the strength of parents in the underworld is stronger than that of extinction, but it is far from Zhang Sanfeng’s ability.
The mysterious parents thought of these two men, and the strange light gradually flashed in Qin Changfeng’s eyes.
After two days of self-cultivation in the inn, Qin Changfeng left alone
On this day, it was cloudy and drizzling. He wore a hat, a linen frock and a walking stick and gradually disappeared into the rain and fog …
From this day on, there was a mysterious monk with profound martial arts in the Jianghu. He killed people in a wild way and was cruel as if he were from hell. Yuan Bing Tatar, an evil ghost, and gangsters feared and hated him, but at the same time, more people who had been rescued felt sorry for him. He said that he was reincarnated as a living bodhisattva, and the holy monk’s name came from this …
Qin Changfeng rushes into such a name, and it’s not that he is full and has nothing to do to brush his name for Shaolin. Because of the progress of the bandit terminator, he can rise if he wants to kill vicious people, but Bro’dee Walker must be a monk and kill evil deeds at the same time.
In the past two years, he didn’t hesitate to kill evil with his left hand and do good with his right hand.
Chapter 11 The Magic Buddha and the Holy Monk
Two years later, in autumn and summer, the waves in the Han River are surging, and a small boat is also rising and falling with the waves in the river.
One of the two young monks in the bow of the boat is about nineteen years old, with a knife-shaped eyebrow and a height of seven feet. Although he is a square-going family member, he looks heroic and extraordinary, especially with a pair of deep eyes and vicissitudes of life. It is hard to believe that a young monk should appear in his eyes. If he covers his face, everyone will think that he is a young monk who is over half a hundred years old.
We must suspect that this monk is Qin Changfeng.
He looked at the river, thinking like waves, remembering what had happened in the past two years. After a while, he suddenly coughed violently with no warning, and his face turned purple and cold.
Seeing this, another young monk beside him said anxiously, "Little Martial Uncle, let’s go back to Shaolin. The abbot must have a way to help you expel cold poison."