The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

"Little bald donkey, are you kidding me?"

Gu Wansheng's eyes revealed evil spirits.

What air, what medium, what vibration... I don't know what it means!

Xiao Xun paused and said, "Then I'll show you a demonstration and you'll understand."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Xun clasped his hands together.

"Huh?" Gu Wansheng secretly raised his vigilance.

Under Gu Wansheng's watchful eyes, Xiao Xun swept his right foot on the bed, turned around, stretched out his right fist ferociously, and slammed into the wall beside the bed.

Boom~!

With a bang, the entire wall shattered, green bricks danced and dust filled the air.

As soon as Xiao Xun swung his fist, his footsteps had already moved forward, rushing forward, and roared at the same time: "There are assassins!"

Standing not far behind Xiao Xun, Gu Wansheng's face became distorted, and he was burning with anger!

He actually let a little thief play tricks.

"court death!"

Gu Wansheng's voice was ferocious, he swayed, and appeared in front of Xiao Xun in an instant, blocking Xiao Xun's way.

At this moment, both of them are on the aisle outside the meditation room.

Knowing that the movement here must have attracted the attention of the eminent monks in the alchemy pagoda, Gu Wansheng did not dare to waste time, he directly stretched out his hand and pushed towards Xiao Xun who was in front of him.

A ruthless look flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes, and he stretched out his hand directly, and punched Gu Wansheng in front of him.

The palms and fists of the two landed on each other's chest almost at the same time.

A look of disdain flashed in Gu Wansheng's eyes. How heavy could the fist of a little bald donkey with blocked meridians be?

Xiao Xun's eyes were serious, he was gambling.

Bet Gu Wansheng was seriously injured, and could not display two or three percent of his strength.

I bet that the golden bell jar that I have cultivated over the years can be of some use.

Bet that the gray-clothed monks or monks of the Xuan family in the Dan Pagoda will arrive in time.

It never occurred to him that his punch would have any effect on Gu Wansheng.

When Xiao Xun was waiting for the severe pain to strike, he felt a palm on his chest, and a burst of energy permeated the skin and dispersed in the internal organs.

at the same time.

"puff."

Gu Wansheng spat out a mouthful of blood, which directly sprayed onto Xiao Xun's bald head.

For a moment, Gu Wansheng and Xiao Xun changed their colors at the same time.

Gu Wansheng's eyes were full of disbelief.

His chest seemed to be crushed by someone. He could clearly feel that under the bombardment of Shaolin abbot Da Ri Tathagata Palm, the internal organs that had not been damaged much were directly shattered by this little monk's punch!

Xiao Xun thought that Gu Wansheng's mouthful of blood was the venom spit out by Gu Wansheng, which made him panic, he staggered back quickly, closed his eyes and reached out to wipe his bald head indiscriminately.

Gu Wansheng, who was standing opposite, looked at the staggering and flustered little thief, and thought it was ridiculous.

How could he die at the bald hands of such a little thief.

So unwilling!

A look of unwillingness flashed in Gu Wansheng's eyes.

The next moment, there was no consciousness anymore.

Boom~!

At this moment, the gray-clothed monk arrived, without saying a word, he slapped his palm in the air, and the big golden handprint greeted Gu Wansheng directly.

Gu Wansheng flew five or six feet horizontally like an arrow off the string.

This made the gray-clothed monk a little confused, his figure flickered, and he came to Gu Wansheng in an instant, and after a little perception, he knew that Gu Wansheng had lost his breath.

Worryingly stretched out his fingers and tapped in the air, sealing several large acupuncture points around Gu Wansheng's body, and then turned back to Xiao Xun's side.

At this time, Xuan Chi and four other monks of the Xuan family also rushed over.

"Hui Wu."

Xuan Chi was startled when he saw Hui Wu whose head was covered in blood.

"Master Uncle, I... I'm poisoned, I can't see!" Xiao Xun shouted with some panic.

Hearing this, Xuan Chi's heart sank, he quickly held down Xiao Xun, and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic."

Xiao Xun calmed down, the fear in his heart did not disappear.

Xuan Chi stretched out his finger to dip the blood on Xiao Xun's head, looked it over carefully, and frowned slightly.

The blood is dark red and slightly fishy, ​​and it seems to be fresh blood that is normally spit out.

Xuan Chi looked into Xiao Xun's eyes, only to see that his eyelids were tightly closed, and he was silent for a while.

"Hui Wu, open your eyes." Xuan Chi said quietly.

"I can't see my eyes, how do I open them?" Xiao Xun was a little anxious.

For a while, most of the monks who surrounded him showed strange expressions.

Xuan Chi felt a little helpless, and said: "You are not poisoned, open your eyes and have a look."

"I'm not poisoned?" Xiao Xun was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, first lifted up the monk's robe, wiped around his eyes, and then opened them cautiously, Xuan Chi's bald head came into his eyes.

Xiao Xun heaved a sigh of relief.

"I seem to be able to see."

Xiao Xun said weakly, with a shy and embarrassed smile on his face.

Just now, I seem to have lost my composure.

"What happened?" At this moment, the monk in gray asked.

Xiao Xun calmed down, and told the story of discovering Gu Wansheng in detail.

After listening, Xuan Chi tore open Xiao Xun's chest and looked at it, and found a blackened palm print on it.

After Xiao Xun looked down and saw this palm print, his heart suddenly rose again, and he quickly stretched out his hand to Xuan Chi's side, and said wistfully, "Master Uncle, I seem to have been poisoned and suffered an internal injury, help me take a look."

Xuan Chi hummed lightly, and stretched out three fingers to touch Xiao Xun's pulse.

After a while, the brows slightly raised.

Chapter 56 I Punched Him Too

"How is it? Is the injury serious? Surely the poison can be cured?" Xiao Xun asked anxiously.

"No injury and no poison." Xuan Chi let go of Xiao Xun and said.

For a moment, including Xiao Xun, everyone was stunned.

Xiao Xun felt for himself that there was really no discomfort in his body.

only……

why?

That old thing obviously wanted to kill people, why didn't he hurt me?

Could it be that my golden bell shield is already able to defend against the third master in the list of thieves?

Thinking of this, Xiao Xun's heart was pounding.

"It should be that he was seriously injured." The gray-clothed monk murmured, "When I struck out the palm, my true energy was disturbed, blood gushed into my throat, and the energy in my palm drained."

Xuan Chi thought for a while, nodded and said: "He was indeed hit by the palm of senior brother Fang Zhang Xuanzheng, and then he was chased by three uncles of Duzi generation..."

"Hehe~, just check it out and you'll know." A monk of the Xuan family smiled and said, walking towards Gu Wansheng's place five or six feet away.

Xuan Chi, the monk in gray, Xiao Xun and others also followed.

moment.

Gu Wansheng's shirt was completely taken off.

Inside the jacket, three bottles of elixir, more than 30 black poisonous needles, a piece of animal skin, and three golden tickets...

On Gu Wansheng's chest, there is a palm print, the palm of this palm print is much redder than the five fingers.

Xuan Chi held down Gu Wansheng's pulse, and muttered: "The internal organs, the right side of the body are all broken, and the heart vein is also broken."

"When he came, I slapped him." The gray-clothed monk said.

"I punched him too." Xiao Xun whispered.

At this time, a yellow-clothed monk came over and said, "The first master uncle, three brothers Yuan Gao, Yuan Yuan and Yuan You, were killed."

Xuan Chi showed compassion and said, "Amitabha."

"Amitabha."

All the monks said the Buddha's name in unison, which was regarded as a silent tribute to the three Yuanzi generations who were killed.

"I'll send Gu Wansheng's body to Brother Abbot first."

Xuan Chi pondered.

Gu Wansheng's attack was not simply a matter of the Yaowang Academy, but involved the entire Shaolin.

As there were more monks around, Xiao Xun's sense of presence decreased a lot. His gaze vaguely swept across Gu Wansheng's belongings.

Especially the piece of animal skin, I always feel that it is either a treasure map or a secret book of martial arts.

A heart, a little commotion.

only…

Obviously, on this occasion, he has no right to speak.

A monk in yellow clothes picked up Gu Wansheng's belongings and sent them to Xuanzheng.

Xiao Xun pouted.

Don't they all say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings?

What about Lao Tzu's future blessings?

After a group of monks dispersed.

Xiao Xun returned to the meditation room, looked at the wall that he punched open, and couldn't help sighing.

Since living in Danta, his troubles seem to have never stopped.

Get a basin of clean water and wash your cheeks and head.

Xiao Xun recalled the experience of encountering Gu Wansheng, with lingering fears in his heart.

He thought that if Gu Wansheng hadn't been seriously injured, he would probably be the one lying down tonight.

"Weakness is a sin!"

Xiao Xun took a deep breath.

This is the world of warriors, and the strong are respected.

Like Gu Wansheng, who is strong enough to become the third in the list of robbers, coming to Shaolin is like entering no man's land, extremely arrogant.

It is also Gu Wansheng who overestimated his own strength and finally hated Shaolin.

If the three Yuan generation monks who Danta died tragically were strong enough, how could they be killed by Gu Wansheng?

Practice!

Xiao Xun understood.

If you want to become stronger, this is the only way you can go.

Practice.

Never-ending practice.