Chen Fan didn't turn around, the tip of the knife was picked back, and the wrist seemed to be strong, but in fact, he used the lingering strength of Tai Chi, most of the strength of the warp cylinder was consumed, Chen Fan's move changed, the warp tube was split by the blade, and the surface emitted golden sparks, spinning.

The pupils of the floating monk Pulun in Zen clothes shrank, and with a move of his hand, the prayer cylinder was summoned back by him and held it in his hand.

Monk Pulun's fierce eyes swept the warp cylinder in his hand, and he couldn't help revealing a touch of pain, only to see that the bell on the warp cylinder had disappeared, and two clearly visible knife marks had destroyed the polished smooth warp cylinder.

"Little thief, dare to hurt my Buddha weapon!"

Monk Pulun put away the prayer cylinder, folded his hands, chanted words in his mouth, the Zen clothes on his left shoulder became swollen, his footsteps moved, and there was a faint flash of Buddha light on his toes.

Hula!

Before the robe arrived, Chen Fan felt a strong feeling coming to his face, he subconsciously slapped out a palm, and the hot Taiyan True Qi hit the robe, and the robe only appeared in a small nest, and it was unloaded by a winding force.

Chen Fan only felt a flower in front of him, and a crimson phantom floated in front of him, and the square robe became extremely huge as if it were a trick, trying to envelop Chen Fan in it.

Chen Fan punched the robe and already showed the depth of the monk's cultivation, not daring to be careless, his figure was blurred, like a breeze, and moved several positions!

In a hurry, Chen Fan used the phantom body method, which was many times more clever than the previous Yan Hui light skill.

Monk Pulun was really angry, and the robe rotated, forming a cocoon wrapped in a gong, the corners of his mouth first showed a touch of coldness, and then he frowned, and with a move of his right hand, the square robe unfolded with a bang, floating in the air.

"Huh?"

On the side of Monk Pulun's black pupils, he caught Chen Fan's figure, and the robe in the air was silent, forming a flexible wall again, sweeping towards the place where Chen Fan was standing.

Shout!

Chen Fan's figure once again deftly dodged a step, just to avoid the sweeping momentum of the robe.

Monk Pulun showed a trace of anger on his face, the middle finger of his right hand was clasped, and his left hand turned into a palm, and the robe showed a strange upward trend, heading towards the place where Chen Fan was standing.

However, Chen Fan seemed to have seen through it earlier, and stretched out his left and right hands lightly, and with a move of the wild horse mane in Taiji, not only removed the internal strength of the robe, but also slapped the robe out of the way.

As soon as the monk Pulun's shoes moved, his feet were like golden lotus flowers, and his robe moved, and he draped it on his left shoulder.

The evil monk had just finished this action, but his brows couldn't help frowning, and he saw that the robe draped over his shoulders had a faint tendency to bulge, and his body had a faint tendency to retreat!

Pullen took the opportunity to grab the robe with his right hand, his body sank down, there was a clicking sound under his feet, and his shoes sank by more than two inches, but he never took a step back after all, and the momentum on his body climbed a lot in an instant.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Pulun's dark cheeks turned slightly white, and the stagnant true qi in his body made his internal breath disordered for a while, reciting a Buddha name, forcibly mobilizing his true qi to breathe for a few seconds, and exhaling a mouthful of turbid qi, the faintly painful inner mansion barely calmed down.

Monk Pulun calmed down his true anger, and then looked at Chen Fan's gaze became a little solemn.

He practiced in Dayin Temple for decades, walking in the world, a robe, a warp tube, a Zen staff, countless enemies, never met an opponent, especially in the early years into the Central Plains, inadvertently from Shaolin to get a robe magic skill, wonderful.

The robe that flew out just now, it seems to be light and fluttering, but in fact it contains endless entanglement, softness and strength, it is a trick in the robe magic skill 'three return to the demon', once the true qi is urged, one return is stronger than the other, he once used this robe to easily kill a snow leopard!

But right now, the other party not only used two body techniques to easily dodge, but also used his strength to fight in the last round, hiding all the superimposed power in it, which made him suffer a loss!

"Wudang Tai Chi Gong?" Monk Pulun's expression was a little strange, "Ancient martial arts are peerless, and they have long been no longer worldly, Tai Chi in the world, the form is not there, and the mind is not declared, but it is just a showcase, boy, where did you learn it?"

Chen Fan was too lazy to talk to the other party, but when he heard that the other party's words contained a lot of information, he said lightly: "How can you understand the things in the world?"

"Okay, okay, when I capture you, the poor monk has his own way to let you speak, Guwu is just a small way after all, now, let you see the real power of the poor monk." ”

Monk Pulun took advantage of the gap between his words to finish the internal breathing, only to see his hands together, there was a faint golden Buddha light overflowing between his palms, and the surrounding frost and snow were blowing, and a pure Buddha power emanated from Monk Pulun.

Chen Fan was surprised, and listened to Monk Pulun reciting a Buddha name, and then compared a flower fingering with his right hand, and the finger did not point to Chen Fan, but quickly moved a few times at his own heart.

An incredible scene appeared, only to see that Monk Pulun was emitting a golden light, his body was crackling like a bean, his body had grown a few inches taller out of thin air, and the golden, red, and green Buddha lines on his cheeks and eye sockets gradually faded and disappeared!

A surging force caused the snowflakes falling from the sky to disappear automatically when they were about three feet away from Monk Pulun.

"What's going on?"

Chen Fan's pupils shrank, his eyes were surging with different colors, Pulun's abnormal behavior, he used his clairvoyant eye, under the observation of the clairvoyant eye, Chen Fan found that Monk Pulun seemed to use it to unlock some kind of special seal, not only the dantian was full of true qi, but his whole body acupoints were absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, which was very similar to his situation!

Monk Pulun was wrapped in strong strength, and his face regained the confidence of looking down on all beings, "It seems that the stinky Taoist priest of Saihuatuo didn't pass on the real mantle to you, and he didn't even tell you the basic common sense of the hidden door." ”

"Common sense?"

"Anyway, you are a poor monk who wants to be exceeded, you might as well tell you about the special rules set by the hidden door, ten years to open the mountain, a hundred years to close the mountain, is the rule of the hidden door, but anyone who steps into the immortal immortal road, peep into the sky, plunder the aura, seize the creation, with the dissipation of the earth's spiritual power, the major hidden doors jointly set up rules, during the closure of the mountain, by the major world inspection elders planted the seal talisman, once you leave the mountain gate, a body of cultivation, only the usual three percent, if it is not for the nine-fingered qin demon does not understand the method of interpreting the talisman, how will it be taken advantage of by you?"

The aura on Monk Pulun's body was still rising, obviously, he took the opportunity to explain to Chen Fan, but also to buy time for himself, the so-called sealing talisman hid secrets that Chen Fan didn't know.

After listening to the words of the evil monk, Chen Fan was slightly stunned, indeed, when he killed the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon last night, he felt that he seemed to still have hidden strength, just because he could stand firm on the lake, it was not something that ordinary people could do, but Chen Fan quickly thought of the two elders of gold and silver, had they also been planted with a sealing talisman?

Unlikely! Chen Fan could clearly perceive that the two elders of gold and silver were that kind of strength, including the young master of Luo Mo who was killed by him.

(End of chapter)