Chapter 2337 2339 [The poor monk had to kill]

   Two days later, Master Xu Ren from Shaolin in the Western Regions led a team to Qixia Town.

  This Xuren master is about sixty years old. He is tall and burly. He holds a convenient chain shovel. He stands there without anger and majesty.

   "Amitabha!" Seeing Xiang Nan, Master Xuren chanted the Buddha's name, "Benefactor Li, the poor monk is humble and polite."

   Seeing him like this, Xiang Nan was originally wary, but he didn't expect him to be very kind, so he quickly said, "Don't you dare, the younger generation is polite."

"Benefactor, the nephew of the poor monk's nephew is not clean enough. He gambled with the benefactor, fought for fame and profit, and caused the loss of the secret books of the temple. The abbot of the temple has severely punished him." Master Xu Ren said again, "The poor monk came, sincerely hope Thank you very much for returning the secret book, Amitabha."

"Master, it's hard work." Xiang Nan nodded, and took out the secret book of "Dragon Claw Hand", "The younger generation is also tired of false fame, so he strives to win and fight with others. Now this secret book is returned to Zhao, I hope the master will not be offended .”

  Anyway, he has already learned the dragon claw hand, so it doesn't matter if he goes back now.

   "Amitabha, thank you benefactor for your kindness." Master Xu Ren folded his hands together and gave a deep salute, "However, it seems inappropriate for the benefactor to return the jade to Zhao."

  Xiang Nan was taken aback when he heard this, "What other ideas, Master?"

   "Don't dare, dare not, the poor monk just wants to ask the benefactor if he has read this cheat book?" Master Xu Ren asked.

  Xiang Nan nodded, "Don't slander in front of the wise, I have indeed read this cheat book, and I have also practiced it into a dragon claw."

   "Amitabha! If that's the case, please forgive the poor monk for being rude." Master Xu Ren said, and smashed Xiang Nan with a shovel. The moves are mighty and powerful, just like King Kong descending into the world.

   Seeing this, Xiang Nan hurriedly dodges.

   There was a click, and the chair he was sitting on was smashed into sawdust.

   "Bastard!" Xiang Nan couldn't help cursing, "You bald donkey, I kindly returned your cheat books, but you still want to kill me? What kind of Buddha are you reciting, and what kind of Bodhisattva are you worshiping?"

"Amitabha Buddha! The poor monk got up from the green forest. He has two burning eyes and a murderous heart. He doesn't cultivate good fruits in his life, but only loves to kill and set fire." Master Xuren sneered, "Killing is to save people. .”

   Immediately, he used the convenient shovel method of nine days and nine places, wielding a series of convenient shovels, and kept hitting Xiang Nan.

  …

   It turns out that Xu Ren was a well-known bandit in the Western Regions in his early years, nicknamed Ban Tianyun. He led thousands of bandits, robbed merchants, murdered and set fire, raped and plundered, and did everything.

   Later, he accidentally robbed an official who was going to take office in Beijing, causing a catastrophe, and was besieged and killed by a large army sent by the government. In order to avoid arrest, he was forced to escape into Buddhism and shaved his hair to become a monk, but his killing intent was still surging in his heart.

   Shaolin in the Western Regions was created in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it has been five hundred years since then.

   Originally inherited the unique skills of Shaolin Temple, martial arts can be regarded as prosperous, and it can be regarded as a famous school in the Western Regions.

  But since the Yuan Dynasty, Buddhism in the Western Regions has gradually declined, and Shaolin in the Western Regions has also gradually declined. Believers have been lost, disciples have not continued, and there have been no high-quality talents for nearly a hundred years.

  Therefore, although there are many Shaolin skills, no one can inherit them, making it difficult for Shaolin in the Western Regions to fight, protecting Buddhism and eradicating evil spirits.

  So, Hui Kong, the abbot of Shaolin in the Western Regions, took Xu Ren in and taught him many unique Shaolin knowledge, so that he could be the Dharma protector of Shaolin in the Western Regions, in other words, a thug in the temple.

  Xu Ren was originally a strong martial artist with a strong killing intent. He learned several Shaolin unique skills, and even became a first-class master. It is difficult to match in the Western Regions.

  This also cultivated his arrogant and supercilious behavior style.

  …

  Xiang Nan saw that his serial shovels were heavy and destructive, and didn't want him to demolish his home, so he immediately used Treading Snow to fly out of the living room without a trace.

   Now that the inner strength has become more refined, he can jump three or four feet away in one jump, and his speed is much faster, like a ghost.

   "Great monk, come with me if you have the guts." Xiang Nan came to the courtyard, waved to Xu Ren, and then jumped on the wall again.

   "Where to run, leave it to me~" Xu Ren was furious when he saw it, and he followed with a chain shovel.

  In fact, his lightness is average, and he can carry a series of shovels, weighing a full fifty catties, so he couldn't catch up with Xiang Nan.

   It was only Xiang Nan who deliberately let the water go, leading him all the way to the stage, so that he barely followed.

   Xu Ren led the team of monks to follow closely behind. But their martial arts were even more useless, and they ran for a long time before catching up.

   "Great monk, come up with something." Xiang Nan stood on the stage, waved to Xu Ning and smiled.

   "Bastard! Watch Buddha repair you." Xu Ren roared, jumped onto the stage, and swung the shovel to hit you.

   "Come on, sign a bet first, so as not to lose and not admit it." Xiang Nan flashed to the side, and kept saying in his mouth.

   "Nonsense!" Xu Ren ignored him at all, and threw at Xiang Nan with the gesture of "Worshiping Buddha at Lingshan Mountain".

  Although he is sixty years old, he is very strong in physical strength. With a chain shovel weighing fifty catties, he still dances vigorously without showing any signs of fatigue.

   "Shame on your face." Xiang Nan saw that he was being tyrannical, so he stopped showing mercy, and used Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands, a [wind-catching style], and grabbed Xu Ren's serial shovel.

  …

  Seeing that Xiang Nan did not retreat but advanced, and used offense as defense, Xu Ren couldn't help sneering, his arms strengthened, and he had to be smashed with a shovel.

   Xu Ren's serial shovels are two meters high, and the speed is amazing when one shovel is shot, and almost only an afterimage can be seen.

  Ordinary people don't talk about resisting with skill, I'm afraid they won't have time to react. Therefore, under his shovel, he did not know how many masters he had shot to death.

  He could already imagine how Xiang Nan's brains burst and his head was bleeding, so he couldn't help but become murderous.

  But just when his shovel was about to hit Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan suddenly appeared and disappeared under his shovel.

   Xu Ren was taken aback, and quickly retreated.

   But he used too much force just now, and this pose [Worshiping Buddha at Lingshan Mountain] is already worn out. When recruiting, the old power has gone, and the new power has not yet been born.

  At this moment, a pair of big hands grasped his serial shovel.

  Xun Ren was taken aback when he saw it. Naturally, he couldn't let go of the weapon, and immediately mobilized his strength to fight for it.

  But it was too late for him to exert his strength at this time.

  Xiang Nan took advantage of the gap between his old strength and his new strength, and when he made a move, the lion would fight the rabbit, and he would do his best, so he took the chain off in one go.

  Xun Ren was taken aback when he saw it, but he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, and then he used his internal strength secretly, and the bones all over his body suddenly made beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, and the sound was continuous.

   And his figure is also two times stronger than before, making his already tall and burly body even more powerful and intimidating.

   There were still some spectators in the audience, but when they saw him in this state, they all ran away in fright.

  (end of this chapter)