The fists and palms met, Zuo Dengfeng only felt a huge force coming from the palm of the other party, this feeling was like his own punch on the hard stone tablet, fortunately, the aura in his body suppressed and buffered this huge shock force, even so Zuo Dengfeng took three steps back before he stopped retreating.
Zuo Dengfeng has no experience in the fight, but he has the talent and understanding of cultivating Taoism, and both sides retreat after the fist and palm attack, in fact, Zuo Dengfeng can take a few more steps back to completely eliminate the huge force emitted by the other party, but he didn't do that, after three steps, he forcibly stopped castration, and immediately rubbed his body and stepped on the ground after stopping castration, and rushed towards the middle-aged man who had not stopped retreating.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately panicked, and eagerly wanted to stabilize his body and raise his hand to protect himself, but Zuo Dengfeng's previous punch shook him back sharply, and the passive retreat could not be slowed down at all.
Zuo Dengfeng's reaction speed was higher than that of ordinary people, so he rushed to the front of the middle-aged man in a very short time, and once again swung his fist and attacked the dantian directly.
Zuo Dengfeng knew that whether it was cultivating or practicing martial arts, the dantian qi sea was a heavy acupoint, and as long as the dantian was damaged, the cultivation would inevitably be greatly reduced.
Against people, as long as the strength and speed occupy one of them, you can have an advantage, and Zuo Dengfeng occupies both of them, because he clearly saw that the middle-aged man had bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, which showed that his previous punch had injured him.
Even so, Zuo Dengfeng still showed no mercy, and his fierce right fist hit the middle-aged man's dantian qi sea directly, knocking him to the ground.
As soon as the blow was successful, Zuo Dengfeng immediately retreated, and he wanted to prevent the middle-aged man from jumping over the wall and making a dangerous move.
At this moment, Zuo Dengfeng has full confidence in his life and death formula, the life and death formula is cultivated by the twelve main veins, these twelve main veins are all over the body, the aura travels quickly from the twelve meridians, one of the meridians is attacked, and the other eleven meridians can react in an instant, helping the meridians that bear the external force to disperse the force, so that it will not simply hurt a certain meridian, if not, the middle-aged man's previous palm is enough to shatter his hand Taiyin Lung Meridian.
"Kneel down and beg for mercy, the Buddha can spare you from dying."
At this moment, the middle-aged man stood up from the ground and opened his mouth fiercely.
As soon as he said this, Zuo Dengfeng was stunned, no, he had already knocked him down, it should be him who begged for mercy, how could this be reversed "What are you talking about" Zuo Dengfeng opened his mouth suspiciously.
This middle-aged man claimed to be a Buddha, which made Zuo Dengfeng very puzzled, and according to his accent and appearance, he didn't seem to be from the Central Plains.
"Look at your hands."
The middle-aged man twisted his shoulders and torso, and the clicking sound was endless, and it seemed that the dantian that Zuo Dengfeng had hit him earlier had not caused much damage to him.
Hearing this, Zuo Dengfeng looked at his right hand suspiciously, and found that the gloves were not broken, nor was there anything abnormal.
"I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I dare to take the tantric mudra of the Buddha with my bare hands" The middle-aged man raised his head and smiled, his expression extremely arrogant.
The middle-aged man's words made Zuo Dengfeng understand his identity, this person may be a tantric monk.
And his arrogant expression made Zuo Dengfeng more and more puzzled, seeing him smiling so proudly, it was hard to imagine that this guy had just gotten up from the ground.
"Who are you, what are you doing here" Zuo Dengfeng found out with the eye that Thirteen had already followed, and at this moment he was hiding in a big tree not far away and looking down on the two.
"The Buddha was ordered by King De to go south to assist the imperial army in clearing the rebellion, and you don't deserve to know the name."
The middle-aged man was wearing a hat on his head, so Zuo Dengfeng couldn't tell if he was bald or not.
"What" The words of the middle-aged monk made Zuo Dengfeng extremely stunned, the king he said was the prince of Inner Mongolia, his full name was Prince Demuchuk Donglupu, this person has always advocated guilt, after the devil came in, he took refuge in the Japanese and became a big traitor.
"What is your relationship with the bronze armor," Zuo Dengfeng asked as he retracted his thoughts.
Previously, a Zhike Taoist of the Quanzhen School of the Bible Mountain once told him that Tongjia was a Tantric monk, and this monk claimed that the martial arts he used were Tantric Mahamudra, and what did it have to do with the fact that the two could not be prepared.
"There are still so many problems when you die, now kneel down and beg for mercy, the Buddha can also give you an antidote."
The middle-aged monk had a sinister smile on his face.
In Zuo Dengfeng's impression, the Buddhist monks are all compassionate, and they have never seen such a fierce and vicious monk.
The words of the middle-aged monk made Zuo Dengfeng understand a little, this monk's hands are likely to be poisonous, and the big mudra is a poisonous palm.
"You came from the provincial capital specifically to deal with me" Zuo Dengfeng was secretly frightened, fortunately he brought this cold glove, otherwise he would have been more than lucky.
"You really think highly of yourself."
The middle-aged monk pursed his lips and snorted coldly.
He was also extremely jealous of Zuo Dengfeng, so he was not in a hurry to make a move, he fell down after waiting for Zuo Dengfeng to be poisoned.
The words of the middle-aged monk made Zuo Dengfeng get a few useful clues, this tantric monk really came from the provincial capital, and the territory of Inner Mongolia where King De is located is the base camp of tantric practitioners, if King De really sent them south to help the Japanese devils, he would definitely not send himself, the biggest possibility is to send a large number of tantric masters.
In addition, King De will never send tantric monks south for no reason, the reason why he sent monks south, it is likely that the Japanese devils who invaded China were attacked by Taoist people or martial arts masters in China, so King De sent Tantric masters south to help the Japanese deal with these special groups of people who could not be subdued with guns.
The more Zuo Dengfeng thinks about it, the more he feels that this possibility is very great, because whether it is a person in Buddhism or a person in Taoism, it is impossible to stand by and watch when the country is invaded, and he will inevitably do his best to do something.
Of course, there are also some people who have been coerced and lured by devils to help and abuse, and this monk in front of him is a good example, and there are quite a few such people.
The third type is ordinary monks who have no Taoism and can't learn martial arts, these people have no ability and can only survive, and no one will blame them.
Like Zuo Dengfeng belongs to an alternative category, although he kills devils, but not to protect the country, in his opinion, the national government is too corrupt, such a country is not worth protecting.
Taking a step back, he can help others fight devils, but will others help him find Fujisaki, so he simply doesn't care, and he doesn't have time to care.
"Master, please hand over the antidote, I promise not to go against the Japanese in the future."
Zuo Dengfeng pondered for a long time, pretending to stumble and walked towards the middle-aged monk, he had already decided to kill the monk.
"Three bows and nine knocks, the Buddha will give you an antidote."
When the middle-aged monk saw that Zuo Dengfeng was finally poisoned, he immediately showed a smug expression, his big mudra may have never missed, so he did not suspect that Zuo Dengfeng was cheating.
Zuo Dengfeng deliberately stopped when he heard this, if he softened immediately, the middle-aged monk would definitely be suspicious.
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"Boy, you don't use the luck method of martial arts, are you a person from the Taoist Gate" The middle-aged monk took a few steps back, leaning against a big tree in the forest with his hands and arms.
The seemingly casual actions of the middle-aged monk made Zuo Dengfeng keenly aware that he was likely to be injured by his previous punch, although the secret of life and death was only in the initial stage, but the power was not small, this monk was likely to cultivate an outer martial art such as an iron cloth shirt, otherwise it would not only hurt to this extent.
Thinking of this, Zuo Dengfeng slowly walked towards the middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged monk couldn't figure out whether Zuo Dengfeng had come to beg for mercy or to do it, so he frowned and began to raise his vigilance.
Zuo Dengfeng walked five steps away from the middle-aged monk before he suddenly burst into a surprise attack, and the middle-aged monk immediately blocked when he saw this.
As soon as he made a move, Zuo Dengfeng knew that he had guessed correctly, the middle-aged monk was really seriously injured, his speed and strength were not as good as before, and he barely blocked Zuo Dengfeng's punch and immediately spurted blood from his mouth.
Seeing this, Zuo Dengfeng stepped forward again and punched his dantian qi sea, and the middle-aged monk fell out with a scream "Answer me three questions, I won't break your dantian qi sea."
Zuo Dengfeng looked up and found that there were already fires and lights in the distance, and he knew that it was the devil who came out to look for them.
"What do you want to know" The middle-aged monk was very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he knew very well that if Zuo Dengfeng attacked his dantian qi sea again, his martial arts cultivation would be completely useless.
He also knew very well that there was no shame in being soft when there was no third person around.
"What do you have to do with the bronze armor," Zuo Dengfeng frowned and asked.
"He's my uncle."
The middle-aged monk replied immediately.
"Do you know a Japanese soldier named Fujisaki," Zuo Dengfeng asked again.
"I don't know."
The middle-aged monk replied very simply.
"Do you recognize this glove?"
asked Zuo Dengfeng as he stretched out his hand.
"I don't know."
The middle-aged monk looked puzzled, and his expression did not seem to be fake.
"Alright, the question is over, you can go."
Zuo Dengfeng waved his hand to speak, and the middle-aged monk turned around and left with his hands on his belly when he saw this.
At the moment when he turned around, Zuo Dengfeng flashed forward, and the secret of life and death hit the head of Sanyang.
"You don't believe what you say" The middle-aged monk was hit the head, and immediately fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices.
"I only said that I couldn't break your qi, but I didn't say that I wouldn't take your life."
Zuo Dengfeng approached with a sneer, the reason why he wanted to kill this monk was not because he was a traitor, but because he had seen his own appearance, and if he let him go today, there would be endless troubles.
"You despicable villain."
The middle-aged monk raised his hand and pointed to the left peak when he was dying.
"I'm not a gentleman in the first place."
Zuo Dengfeng's aura descended, and he suddenly raised his foot and stomped the middle-aged monk's head.
Zuo Dengfeng had previously received the traditional education of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, and he had always believed in these, but since Wu Xinyu's death, he no longer believed in these and became cold and withdrawn.
"Thirteen, come down, let's go."
Zuo Dengfeng squatted down, turned over the corpse of the middle-aged monk, and took out more than a dozen pieces of ocean and put them into his pocket.
"Thirteen."
After Zuo Dengfeng stood up, he found that Thirteen had not come down, so he turned his head and shouted at the location where Thirteen was hiding.
After shouting a few times in succession, Thirteen jumped down from the tree, stretching his waist with sleepy eyes.
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