Chapter 612 I’m here to cause trouble
The audience breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the Sanskrit sound.
This song is nice, but it also makes people feel a little scared.
The mystery of religion makes people yearn for it, but it also makes people feel scared.
It was a little better when listening to the monks chanting sutras, but when listening to "All Things Are Born", everyone was a little confused.
The lyrics are weird and the tone is mind-numbing.
Afraid, but wanting to continue listening, the last Sanskrit sound was like a life-saving straw, pulling them out of such an atmosphere.
It's like a sun shining into a misty valley.
It wasn’t until the music ended that everyone started applauding as if they were surviving a disaster.
The abbot stood up and clasped his hands together, "Donor Lin's song is so Zen-like that even I was fascinated by it, Amitabha."
All the monks saluted together.
“Originally there is a Sanskrit version of this song, but I haven’t learned the Sanskrit version yet.” Lin Wanqing was still a little embarrassed.
The abbot bowed again, "Thank you very much, donor. Can you come to Shaolin Temple again after the donor learns the Sanskrit sounds?"
"Of course." Lin Wanqing nodded in agreement.
"Donor Xu, do you still want to perform?" The abbot turned and looked at Xu Nuo.
This person gave him too many surprises today, and he had decided to treat him as a guest.
Xu Nuo shook his head, "I've already sung two songs today, so I won't sing any more."
"The donor can do whatever he wants."
Xu Nuo smiled, " I have always heard that Shaolin Temple has "I wonder if I can see the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?"
The abbot was startled, and then said with a wry smile: "There was indeed an Eighteen Bronze Man Formation in my temple before, but it was just a form of Shang Tianhe, and it has been lost for a long time." ”
Xu Nuo was a little regretful, "Originally I wanted to learn about your temple's Bronze Man Formation to see if I could succeed."
After Xu Nuo learned the systematic kung fu, he has been wondering what level he is at. Fighting Jin Heze is just a small test of his skills, and there is no way to test his strength at all.
Other times, I have not been able to give full play to my strength. When I came to Shaolin Temple, I felt a little itchy.
The abbot was stunned for a moment, "Donor Xu, you want to try my Shaolin Kung Fu?"
"Yes."
The audience, who had finished watching the performance and were about to leave, came back with a jolt when they heard this.
This excitement is a must-see!
The abbot pondered for a moment, "Yanzhen, you practice with Master Xu Shi."
"Yes, Master!" The monk Yanzhen was asked to come out, his eyes bright and clear. , the muscles under the tight-fitting monk's robes were tense.
“Almsgiver Xu, Yanzhen is the most powerful monk of our generation in Shaolin Yanzi. If you want to experience it, just practice with him.”
Xu Nuo glanced at him, a little dissatisfied, "Is there only one?"
Abbott: "..."
Everyone: "???"
The most powerful one Not enough for you?
The abbot was dumbfounded, and Yanzhen also looked unhappy.
The master asked him to come out, but he was still unhappy. I, the most dignified master in Yanzi generation, would practice with you, an ordinary person, at a low price.
The audience also talked a lot, thinking that Yanzhen alone is enough.
Lin Wanqing gently pulled Xu Nuo's clothes, "That's enough for one person."
"It's okay, just for fun." Xu Nuo patted Lin Wanqing's head.
The abbot hesitated for a moment and called out several people in succession, "You practice with Xu Shi, be careful and don't hurt anyone."
Everyone had to obey the master's orders, but they were all a little disinterested.
Shaolin monks are famous all over the world, but they all feel a little embarrassed when dealing with an ordinary person.
After seeing so many people, Xu Nuo was finally satisfied.
"Please move to the martial arts arena."
Everyone rushed to the martial arts arena with a roar.
Xu Nuo tightened his clothes and stood on the edge of the field.
Yanzhen also followed.
Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment, "Are you the only one?"
Yan Zhen: "???"
"Donor, the poor monk comes first, if the benefactor feels unsatisfied , others will continue.”
Xu Nuo shook his head.
Yanzhen thought he didn’t want to compete anymore, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.
"If the donor doesn't want to compete, I can show the donor his real skills."
The tourists were talking about it, "Why can't you promise to compete?"
"It's really a fight. Who dares to fight? He can fight, but for ordinary people, Shaolin monks have been practicing for decades, how can they be their opponents."
"Hey, you're overdoing it."
Everyone was talking about it, and the abbot was about to speak and let him go.
Xu Nuo suddenly said: "Abbott, one-on-one is not interesting, can you let a few masters..."
He paused for a moment.
The abbot looked puzzled, "Donor..."
Xu Nuo was a little embarrassed: "It would be nice to have a few masters come together."
The abbot's face looked a little ugly.
Yanzhen and others also snorted coldly, feeling that he looked down on them.
Everyone was in an uproar.
“Fuck, use the most polite tone and say the craziest words.”
"Awesome!"
"So many people are coming together? Can he withstand it?"
Some people thought about it and thought they had discovered the truth.
"If you fight one, you lose, and if you fight several, you lose. It's better to just fight a few more!"
"That's it."
"What a thief."
"Hahaha, there's nothing wrong with it. It's embarrassing to lose if you hit one, but it's not embarrassing to lose if you hit a few more."
Lin Wanqing was a little worried and caught He held Promise's hand in an attempt to stop him.
Whether I promise to fight or not, it doesn't matter. What matters is that this is her man.
Lin Wanqing's hand was held by Lin Wanqing. Xunuo squeezed her hand and turned around and said, "It's okay, it's just that my hands are itchy."
Lin Wanqing was still a little worried.
"Don't worry, the masters of Shaolin Temple are sensible." The abbot pondered for a moment, "Yanzhen, Yanjue, Yankong, you three will come together."
< br>Three to one is enough to give face to the abbot.
Everyone also felt that this face was enough. How could the monks of Shaolin Temple bully an ordinary person three times on one?
However, Xu Nuo still shook his head, "I'm going to hit ten!"
The audience was in an uproar.
It’s too arrogant. Generally speaking, people who can fight are considered good if they can fight one on one. One against two and one against three is a master. If three or five people can’t get close, then they are a top master.
One against ten, I have only seen this on TV.
The abbot's expression suddenly changed, and Yanzhen and others were so angry that their veins popped out.
Lin Wanqing became even more anxious, pulling Xu Nuo back and saying, "Are you crazy?"
"Stop making trouble."
Xiao Sa also had enough, "Don't be joking. "
Zhao Lei squeezed his shoulders, "Don't show off, kid."
Xu Nuo said with a gentle expression, "Nothing else, I just want to learn the skills of the masters. ”
Yan Zhen still refused to agree, so Xu Nuo took a step back, "Let's do this, Master, if we can beat you, how about you come together?"
The pride of the monks did not allow them to do so. Use more to defeat less, unless the opponent is stronger than them.
Yanzhen said with a cold expression, "Donor please!", then stood on the spot and took a stance.
Lin Wanqing was a little anxious and wished she could go up for him.
This warrior monk is tall and powerful, and he is obviously very angry. What should I do if I beat him out?
Xiao Sa also wanted to persuade him again.
However, the promise is very firm and cannot be questioned at all.
Xu Nuo bowed his hands in salute, then exerted force with his right foot, pushed forward, turned his shoulders again, exerted force on his waist, and hit Yanzhen's chest with a cannon punch.
Yanzhen’s pupils shrank. Judging from the posture, Xu Nuo’s force posture was very particular, and it was by no means a random punch.
However, Yanzhen has practiced martial arts for many years and has his own pride. He crossed his arms and prepared to withstand the punch.
Just hearing a "dong" sound, Yanzhen took three steps back.
As if being hit by a train, Yanzhen’s feet did not move, and his feet moved smoothly on the ground and moved back.
Yanzhen felt a storm in his heart.
Over the years, except for a few masters, few people can knock him back three steps with one punch.
Although he did not go all out, he punched him back three steps in a defensive posture. Is this still a human being?
There was dead silence.
Everyone was confused.
That punch just now didn’t look like it was staged.
If it was an act, Yeon-jin should have taken three steps back with a bang instead of sliding out three steps.
Because this violates the laws of physics.
No matter how powerful your martial arts is, you cannot escape this pattern.
“You are really that powerful?”
“Damn it, that thud doesn’t look fake!”
“Let’s act!”
Some people began to question.
It's too outrageous. Yan Zhenzhen is so tall and powerful that he weighs more than a hundred pounds. He could be knocked away with one punch. This is an exaggeration.
However, the abbot's face suddenly became serious.
The expressions of other monks changed from angry to solemn.
The punch just now had no moves, it was just a head-on punch, but Yanzhen almost didn't block it.
Even if he didn't go all out, it was an exaggeration.
Yanzhen stood firm and said, "Come again!"
Xu Nuo nodded, "Master, be careful, I'm going to use all my strength!"
Yanzhen frowned, he hadn't used all his strength just now. ?
Nima, what kind of monster is this.
“The poor monk didn’t use all his strength.”
Xu Nuo nodded slightly, kicked off his feet, and flew out like a sharp arrow, delivering another cannon punch.
Yanzhen took a deep breath, tensed up his whole body, and used all his strength to prepare to resist the punch.
Everyone's eyes widened.
The camera is focused on the two of them.
The audience in the live broadcast room did not blink.
"Bang!"
Yanzhen flew out five steps.
! ! !
“Holy shit!”
“Nima, this is real skill!”
"Fuck, I saw clearly, Yanzhen's clothes were shaken by the beating, and his whole body flew out!"
"If Yanzhen's lower body was not stable enough, I am afraid he would be knocked down directly."< br>
Everyone was in an uproar.
Lin Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes.
Yan Zhen felt a surge of energy and blood in his arms. He felt numbness in his arms and a surge of energy and blood in his chest.
He almost failed to resist this punch.
He has gone all out.
"Master, you may not be able to withstand it just by defense. Please take action." Xu Nuo stood still and said.
The audience understood, and those who thought Yeonjin couldn’t beat him also understood.
"Let me just say, defense and offense are different."
"When Yanzhen takes action, Nuoyan should admit defeat."
What he wants is a competition, not a human-shaped sandbag.
If you just defend yourself like this, you won’t be able to tell your true level at all.
And if a fight really breaks out, the other person is not a fool and cannot stand there and let him fight like this.
That is to say, Yanzhen is more honest.
Yanzhen took a long breath, adjusted himself, and clasped his hands together, "Donor, the poor monk is about to take action."
"Please!"
(End of this chapter)
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