Chapter 4: The Three Battles of Chiba
There was silence in the grotto!
Qin Langchuan stood on the head of one of the two standing Buddhas on the right side of the giant cave, his white clothes bulging, and his beard and hair slowly floating back.
The bodies of Liangyin and Qingyin are like Buddha statues in the grotto, without breath, and as if there is life attached to them, quietly contemplating.
Sonam Gyatso was smiling, and there was a peace in his eyes that blended compassion and love.
The prayer wheel shook slightly, and the emerald was like a small meteor moving in orbit, spinning unhurriedly.
Chang Sihao and Qi Beishan's hands on the hilt of the knife were released again, Sonam Gyatso had no weapons, and it was really difficult to use the knife in the face of a monk like him.
The sturdy Lord Buddha of Gao Wei and the Buddha looked like the old one, sitting like a mountain, making this giant cave full of solemn atmosphere. The eyes of the four standing Buddhas on the left and right seemed to cover any corner of the cave, and everyone's actions and actions could not escape their eyes.
The sound of the iron hooves of the Tatar army sounded in Qin Langchuan's heart like a drum, and the wild laughter of the Tatars and the sad tears of the people appeared in front of him.
The enemy is looming, and everything is urgent!
He secretly calculated the distance between the two Buddha statues, knowing that although he could jump away and shoot his palm in the air, this young Chiba of the Yellow Sect had extremely high skills, and he had no roots under his feet, so he would inevitably be shot away by the other party.
"Up!"
With a soft drink, Qin Langchuan flew up, stepped on the relief edges and corners of the cave wall on the right, and rushed towards the main Buddha, and at the same time, Chang Sihao and Qi Beishan understood, stood up, and pointed at the knees of the main Buddha that had been weathered into shape, and jumped on his shoulders.
As soon as Qin Langchuan's foot touched the shoulder of the main Buddha, he immediately swung out a palm, hitting Sonam Gyatso's chest! Qi Beishan probed his fingers as claws, inserted the enemy's eyes, Chang Sihao's crotch root was frustrated, and the mercury-like energy in his body penetrated through the confluence, and a punch hit his lower abdomen.
The three of them attacked almost at the same time-
Sonam Gyatso looked unfazed, his yellow robe was unfurled, his left palm stretched out, and he met Qin Langchuan's attacking palm, as if he was not attacked, but he suddenly staggered, changed his push to dial, and led Qin Langchuan's palm power to Qi and Chang.
Qin Langchuan hurriedly closed his momentum, but it was also slightly late, his palm power and Chang Sihao's fist strength were exchanged in one place, Qi Beishan was on the side of the qi exchange place, there was a muffled sound on the ground, and the three of them were shocked at the same time to take a step back and fall off the shoulders of the Buddha!
Sonam Gyatso seemed to be in the tuyere of a high mountain, and his yellow robe was torn backwards under the shock of the energy, but his clothes fell as soon as he lifted it, and his body was like iron, and he did not move a bit, and he still smiled faintly on his face.
The prayer wheel shook gently, and the emerald slowly rotated, without stopping for a moment.
Qin Langchuan was in the air, kicked out, stepped on the elbow of the Buddha's right arm, shot backwards and upwards, zigzag between the cave wall and the Buddha's arm, and then rushed up, a large amount of water such as a roar out, like moving mountains and seas, rolling up the wind like a flame. Chang Sihao saw it below, thinking that it was the same set of palm techniques, Qin Yi was like a wave surging endlessly, but his father made it like a landslide and the ground cracked, and the wind and clouds changed color, it seems that martial arts is really related to temperament, and it is indeed a portrayal of the state of mind.
Sonam Gyatso stood with one palm on his chest, slightly on one side, his body flew out of the shoulder side of the Buddha, slowly rotated in the air, and fell lightly on the top of the head of the first standing Buddha on the left side of the three zhang. Qi and Chang saw it below, and they were secretly surprised that this Tibetan monk could move such a distance in the air without moving, which was really strange and inexplicable. Qin Langchuan felt that his palm force hit him, it was like hitting the edge of a spinning wheel, which was skillfully transformed by the other party and used to promote the movement of his body, although he flew more than three feet in the air, he didn't use half of his strength.
Qi Beishan jumped up, stepped on the clothes carved on the body of the Buddha in the air and folded and borrowed strength, two bodies, have turned over the shoulders of the Buddha, a long figure, stepping on the Buddha's ears, waving his palm to attack Sonam Gyatso's lower plate, and at the same time Qin Langchuan also stepped on the wall of the cave and ran to, volleying a palm, splitting to its top!
Sonam Gyatso didn't dodge, he was smashed by Qin Langchuan's palm, with a faint but mysterious smile on his face, at the same time, his left leg stretched out, and the center of his foot was docking with the palm attacked by Qi Beishan.
Chang Sihao rushed a few steps, his hands reached out, and he took his body in his arms, Qi Beishan said in a dumb voice: "Shi Chakra Jin ......" The black blood in his mouth and nose flowed endlessly. Chang Sihao saw it clearly just now, and knew that it must be Sonam Gyatso who transmitted Qin Langchuan's palm power to the soles of his feet, and then destroyed it with his own skills, and added it to Qi Beishan's body together, the two masters joined forces, he couldn't resist it, but fortunately, the blow was in the palm of his hand rather than the vital point, otherwise he would definitely die this time. Hurriedly sat him on the ground, and stuffed the medicine for internal injuries into his mouth, Qi Beishan reluctantly swallowed it, his eyes closed, and he concentrated on his luck to suppress the injury.
In an instant, Qin Langchuan's feet had already attacked several palms, and Sonam Gyatso only resisted with one palm, no matter whether the shot was urgent or slow, the prayer wheel in his right hand was always shaken unhurriedly, maintaining the same frequency. Qin Langchuan secretly thought that this monk could be one of the three holy temples of the Yellow Sect, Sera Temple Chiba, it was really extraordinary, the art was bold and strong, he dared to bear the strength on the top of his head, and his kung fu had reached the peak, he didn't expect that this person was only twenty-four years old, and he could use the Kalachakra Absolute Skill so skillfully!
The two of them launched an attack and defense like a storm in a square inch of land, the white clothes trembled, the yellow shadows swayed, as if two giant butterflies flew on the head of the Buddha, Qin Langchuan won with strong strength, and attacked a few moves, only to feel that the opponent always had a gas machine spinning, which made people have nowhere to fall, so he could not be injured, as if he wanted to fight the enemy happily when playing chess, but the other party avoided left and right, flashing and roundabout, which made people feel very depressed.
"I'm coming!" shouted from the side, Chang Sihao jumped up, joined the battle group, came up and twisted his hips and waist, punched like a drill, and hit Sonam Gyatso in front of the door!
Sonam Gyatso single-handed, trying to direct his strength to the side, as soon as the two of them touched, Zhang Sihao's wrist paused, more than half of the strength was sent, and the other part was taken back. Sonam Gyatso let out a "huh", the silver chain on the prayer wheel trembled, the emerald track deviated a little, and he felt a powerful qi pass the Taiyin lung meridian to the heart.
"Stay strong!" he hurriedly slumped his right foot back, and the energy left in his body was transmitted downward-
With a loud bang, the Buddha's head was trampled open, and half of the head fell down with its ears and smashed to the ground, dusty, and the whole grotto buzzed with it.
Sonam Gyatso's feet stepped on the edge of the half-chanted Buddha's head, his body swayed slightly, Qin Langchuan saw that he had an opportunity, and he had ten successful powers, and the thunder of the large palm of the cloud city hit him in the chest! Sonam Gyatso took a single palm, the strength penetrated the body, and the soles of the feet were transmitted, the rock formation of the upper body of the Buddha was hard, the lower layer was weak, and it was destroyed by two huge forces in a row, and it was already unbearable, with a click, it collapsed from the knee, and the remaining half of the Buddha's head collapsed with more than half of the body, and the weight of tens of thousands of catties fell to the ground, shaking the whole grotto rumbling, and the surrounding sand and stone clods collapsed one after another, and the ground was not far behind.
The three of them had nowhere to stand, Qin Langchuan and Sonam Gyatso's bodies flew backwards with the power of their palms, Qin Langchuan landed on the shoulder of the main Buddha, and Sonam Gyatso stepped on the standing Buddha near the edge of the cave. Chang Sihao's body fell downward, his feet were covered with dust, and he and the two of them were confronted into horns.
The sand and stones are still falling from the roof of the cave and the walls of the cave on both sides.
Sonam Gyatso looked at Chang Sihao with a look of joy on his face: "Good! I didn't expect that the little monk would meet the heir of the old man Tianzheng on this trip to Middle Earth, which is really a great opportunity." ”
Chang Sihao was stunned: "What, you also know the old man Tianzheng?"
Sonam Gyatso smiled: "How can you not know that when it comes to it, the little monk and the donor are still in the same door." ”