For decades, ascetics only slept cross-legged and meditated, but never slept in bed.
This perseverance alone is powerful enough.
Although this is compulsory for monks, there are still a few monks who play like this in this day and age.
With this Yanqing master standing up, the thin old monk burst with muscles and bones, and there was a bit of Chen Hutu's taste.
This is a manifestation of the great fire of foreign kung fu cultivation, which is quite terrifying.
But Yi Jun knew that this old monk, who guarded the rich collection of martial arts, would definitely not only practice foreign kung fu.
Just like the Yi Jin Sutra and other kung fu that are said to have the effect of washing the essence and cutting the marrow, it is impossible for him not to practice.
This old monk must be a master of both internal and external cultivation.
Yi Jun laughed, shook his neck, and clenched his fists together, also clicking.
"Master, if the junior makes a move, he may not be too disciplined."
"The old man fights with no rules," he said, and the old monk took the lead in making a move, like a galloping horse Yi Jun grinned: Damn, it's also shameless.
This old monk is really, and he is full of strength as soon as he comes up.
Some people say that they will fight if they don't agree with each other, but Yi Jun and he don't even "disagree with each other", and the old guy is also ruthless.
"You are also a good offspring, but within a hundred moves" The old monk's wide monk's robe danced fiercely, and the wind swept over, "I'm afraid that within a hundred moves, you will be taught by the old man and run away in embarrassment" As he spoke, the old monk had already gotten up and moved forward, and the wide monk's robe seemed to be suddenly inflated, and the wind was blowing.
What's more, the old guy's footwork is calm, and his path changes extremely quickly, mainly due to his familiarity with the environment.
Even the direction of every brick on the ground, he knew it clearly.
Yi Jun took the palm and slammed a fist on the opponent's arm, only to be shocked to find that the force deflected the monk's robe was like an inflatable air bag, although it was not so exaggerated, but at least it could greatly affect the opponent's judgment, and I don't know how this old monk did it.
Masters only fight for one line, if one punch and one kick are so biased, it must be extremely dangerous. has already made twenty or thirty moves in a row, not only this Yanqing master, but also more than ten warrior monks present have to admit: This young man in front of him is really powerful.
I'm afraid that in the entire Duolin Temple, except for the abbot master, almost no one can control this guy.
Even the first ones of the Luohan Hall, the Dharma Hall, and the Precept Academy, or perhaps the current head of the Dolin Temple Warrior Monk Training Group, may not be his opponent Just when everyone was admiring Yi Jun, something that was not very admirable happened.
I only heard Yi Jun yelling: "Hidden weapon" My grass group of monks was shocked, and they almost moved their thoughts.
Bastard, this is a fair and bright competition, how can there be such fun.
Of course, even Master Yanqing was stunned, and he shifted two steps nervously.
At this time, Yi Jun really came out with a "hidden weapon", but it was not aimed at Master Yanqing.
Yi Jun flipped with one hand, and a few small pebbles swished out.
Immediately afterwards, with everyone's exclamations, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly became black Grass, this thing actually turned out the electric light Suddenly from light to darkness, people's eyes will fall into a temporary blindness in an instant, this is a physiological law.
Even a master like Master Yanqing can recover faster than others at most.
However, the Yi army, which had been prepared for a long time, recovered faster.
So, in the midst of the chaos, there was a piercing sound of "stabbing".
Master Yanqing's bulging sleeves of the monk's robe were torn in two by Yi Jun "Okay, you little thief" Master Yanqing, who was shirtless, was furious.
He looks like a senior monk of Dolin Temple now, but more like a great lama of Buddhist Tantra Actually, Yi Jun has already given him face.
Originally, taking advantage of that moment of blindness, Yi Jun had the opportunity to sweep his leg on Master Yanqing's waist, and there was at least a chance of hitting it by seven or eight points.
But he didn't play that much, because his hand was already relatively dark, and if he took the opportunity to hurt people again, it would really be a little unreasonable.
All he needs is a relatively fair competition environment, Master Yanqing is familiar with the terrain, and his Yi army is more familiar with night battles, so it is good that the advantages of the two sides are equal.
Immediately afterwards, the fierce fighting between the two sides became more intense, and the sound of banging and clashing was endless.
Yi Jun was also secretly surprised, this old monk was not simple, and he was indeed a master of both internal and external cultivation.
Don't look at the thin body type of only 1.7 meters, but the legs and feet are only hard, I am afraid that he is close to Boss Chen, even if it is not much better than Chen Hutu and the Muay Thai King.
This is hard work, and it cannot be obtained without penance.
It's just that without the wide sleeves of the monk's robe, it is at least impossible for the old monk to use the monk's robe to make a fuss.
Therefore, we can only start to fight hard.
In the black cloth of the long winter, although the group of warrior monks was nervous for a while, after all, they were all good practitioners, and they immediately regained their calm.
It's just that they are helpless about this dark night.
These are all warrior monks, and they are never allowed to smoke or anything at ordinary times, otherwise once they are discovered, they will definitely be tortured to death by Master Yanqing.
It's good, I don't even have a lighter on me.
Therefore, Master Yanqing and Yi Jun could only fight in the dark night.
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Fortunately, Master Yanqing is extremely familiar with the environment here, and even if he closes his eyes, he knows where the tables and chairs are placed.
But that's pretty much it.
Ke Yijun is a night vision eye At this time, he can actually see relatively clearly, at least he can accurately see the surrounding objects, so the difference between him and usual times is not too big.
Yi Jun was fighting and walking, and his eyes were already aimed at a bench over there.
Finally came to the side of the bench, but there was no movement in his hand, and the tip of his foot was just a slight hook, and the bench was hooked.
Then, suddenly, he lifted the bench horizontally in front of him.
Master Yanqing didn't pay attention, it was already a little late when he heard the sound, and his legs had even touched the bench, and he was even a little surprised.
In the environment of black cloth in the middle of winter, you will be surprised when you suddenly touch a foreign object.
Moreover, Master Yanqing's body couldn't help but stop suddenly, and there was no pursuit for the time being.
But at this time, Yi Jun suddenly reached out with his left hand.
Not a punch, but a "snap".
Exhale, a fierce flame suddenly rises.
In the pitch black environment, such a dazzling light appears at first glance, of course, it is unbearable.
What's more, the fire thing was originally very bluffing, and it happened to appear a foot away in front of Master Yanqing Because Master Yanqing, who touched the bench, was a little caught off guard, and now he was confused by this fire.
But before he came back to his senses, the whole environment immediately returned to pitch black again, and the flames were extinguished, so Master Yanqing's eyes were even more temporarily blind.
It's so exciting that I can't stand it And taking advantage of this opportunity, Yi Jun's right fist smashed over with a thud and went straight to the old monk's door "Eighty-three moves," Yi Jun yelled.
In this night battle, Jinnyima is shameless
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