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Lama Chepo came slowly, the red monk's robe rose up, agitating endlessly, like an inflated ball, his eyes were shining, and his spirit was vibrant, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the sharp spirit came to his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yuesheng thought about it for a while, and then it became clear to him that Lama Chepo had performed the secret method of Walun Temple, the trick of descending the dragon, to promote potential, so he had this appearance.

He waved his hand: "Chunhua, you stand down!"

"Yes, Master. Ma Chunhua said in a low voice, took two steps back, and gave up her position.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned and said coldly: "Lama Chebo, you are not my opponent, let's just say it!"

"Say what?!" Lama Chepo sneered, his voice was like a bell, and the sound of "hum" echoed in the sky for a long time.

In the distance, the woods were a clutter, fluttering and flying, chirping and screaming.

"That being the case, don't blame me for my spicy hands!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, stepping out, and suddenly appeared in front of Lama Chebo, clapping a palm, very slowly.

Lama Chebo sneered, and felt agreeable, his right palm was pushed out flatly, and before the palm arrived, a wave of heat had already surged to Xiao Yuesheng.

Ma Chunhua stared at his right palm, clearly saw the change in his palm, was surprised in his heart, and faintly felt that he had been unjustly defeated.

As soon as he pushed out his palm, it suddenly changed, and the palm became larger, increasing in size by a quarter, and the color also changed, from flesh to crimson, like a burning fire.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, the palm momentum remained unchanged, it was usual, unlike the usual momentum when he palmed, there was no muffled thunder, no palm wind.

"Bang" The two palms intersected, Xiao Yuesheng remained steady, and Lama Chebo retreated quickly as if he was pulled by an invisible line, and the soles of his feet slid on the ground, forming two parallel lines.

"Bang" "Bang"

The sound of the crash continued to sound, as if a firecracker had been set off, and after a while, the Lama Chepo crashed into the woods in the distance, and his figure was invisible.

"Master!" the lamas were shocked, reacted, and flew away and threw themselves into the woods.

They were stunned just now, but they didn't expect this to happen.

The great master said that the palm of the Buddha, the mystical and invincible, is the palm of the world's most rigid and yang, the blood and qi of the whole body, completely gathered in the palms, breaking all the evil delusions, is the first method of subduing demons and subduing demons, and it is the magic of the town temple of Walun Temple.

"Alas...... Let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, turned to Ma Chunhua and said, with a hint of loneliness.

"Hmm. Ma Chunhua's shame did not fade, her voice was soft, and she didn't dare to look at the master.

The two of them glanced at the Walun Temple, their figures flashed, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

At night, a snow-white moon shines on the earth.

In a small courtyard of the Spring Breeze Inn, Xiao Yuesheng sat on the rockery in the center, drinking and looking up to admire the moon.

Ma Chunhua sat next to him, the moon-white robe became brighter and brighter in the moonlight, and her face was warm, like a piece of white jade.

"Master, why don't you ask Lama Chebo?" Ma Chunhua held the wine jar in her hand, filled the bronze wine bottle, and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands.

Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "It's useless." ”

"Why is it useless?!" Ma Chunhua asked curiously.

Xiao Yuesheng sighed: "This lama is resolute and far beyond ordinary people, if he doesn't want to say it, he can't make him open his mouth by all means." ”

Ma Chunhua blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Master has so many means that there is no way to cure him?"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and shook her head: "It's as easy as I kill him, if you want to force him out, it's as difficult as climbing to the sky!"

Ma Chunhua sighed a little unwillingly: "Alas...... , then let's run for nothing!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Your skills have improved greatly, and your knowledge has also increased greatly, it is enough, how can you do everything as you want?"

Ma Chunhua blushed with shame, she didn't beat Lama Chebo this time, she was really embarrassed, Xiao Yuesheng mentioned it, she was a little unnatural.

She tried her best to abandon her shame, thought about it, raised her head and said, "Master, in my opinion, it must be that Fukangan who made trouble!"

"Leave him at that. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

Ma Chunhua perked up and said busily: "Master, then let's just forget it?"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "This matter is not in a hurry, you have practiced martial arts first, and your senior brother and they are stronger......"

Ma Chunhua nodded suddenly, somewhat understanding her master's concerns.

Although Fukangan is not a good thing, he is in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, has a high position, and is the first celebrity in front of the emperor.

The master is skilled in martial arts, so he is naturally not afraid, but he and his senior brother, as well as his father, can't stand the siege of the imperial court.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be annoyed, her martial arts were still too poor!

It stands to reason that Ma Chunhua's martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he is already a top master, which is terrifying.

But in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, it was slow progress.

Among the disciples, Sun Ziming has the worst qualifications, but he is not slow to enter the country, the daughters of the Shuiyun Sect have excellent qualifications and enter the country very quickly, Jiang Nanyun's qualifications are even better, and the mental method is subtle, and the entry is not slow.

Only Ma Chunhua, the mind is subtle, but the progress is not fast, although he knows that because of the lack of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, the martial arts cultivation of everyone in this world is slow, he still feels dissatisfied.

This Walun Temple, lonely and nameless, but it is a master like a cloud, especially the Chebo Lama, which is even more martial arts, which is surprising.

Ma Chunhua met these people, which was extremely unlucky.

Xu Zheng can rely on a set of Ling Bo micro steps, three moves to scatter, proud of the crowd, Ma Chunhua's martial arts far surpass Xu Zheng, but it is frustrated again and again.

Xiao Yuesheng deliberately did this, to eliminate her arrogance, lest she not know the height of the sky, many masters in the world are often nameless, but they are not good at fame, and they don't like to do things with others.

They stopped here for a few days, because Ma Chunhua suddenly felt a great understanding and wanted to practice quietly.

Xiao Yuesheng thought that in a few days, he would go to Tianshan Mountain, which was the place he loved in his previous life, and he had built a house to live next to Tianchi.

On this day, after breakfast, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Ma Chunhua was dressed in a moon-white robe, fluttering over, and opened the door to see that it was a chubby old man.

He was about fifty years old, of medium height, dressed in a wide cloth robe, with gray hair, and a gray mustache on his lips.

"Who are the seniors looking for?" Ma Chunhua rolled her eyes and looked behind the old man, where there was a purple-shirted girl, but it was Yuan Ziyi who followed her before.

She then smiled and said, "Miss Yuan, is that you?"

Yuan Ziyi nodded, showed a smile, and asked, "Miss Ma, where is your master?"

Ma Chunhua turned around and said, "Master, Miss Yuan is here!"

Xiao Yuesheng was reading a book in the house, and when he heard the words, he snorted, not in a hurry, and his voice came leisurely: "Just say I'm not there!"

Yuan Ziyi's face was tense, he stomped his feet heavily, pursed his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and covered his face with thin anger, which had a unique charm.

The chubby old man laughed, turned his head and said, "Ziyi, it's rare for someone to make people suffer, I must see one or two!"

"Haven't asked the seniors for their names?" Ma Chunhua had a good impression of this old man, and asked with a smile.

For Yuan Ziyi, she doesn't know whether she is an enemy or a friend, and the master's attitude is also ambiguous, and she can't figure it out.

The old man was kind, hugged his fists and arched his hand, and said, "The old man's surname is Zhao, and his name is Banshan." ”

"Zhao Banshan......" Ma Chunhua's mind turned secretly, thought for a moment, and suddenly showed a surprised look: "You are Zhao Sanye of the Red Flower Society?!"

Zhao Banshan smiled and nodded: "It's the old man." ”

Ma Chunhua hurriedly said respectfully: "Please wait a moment, I'll report to the master!"

With that, she turned and walked, and took one step out to the steps opposite the courtyard, and then disappeared into the house.

Zhao Banshan was taken aback, turned his head to Yuan Ziyi and said, "Sure enough, the light skill is amazing!"

Yuan Ziyi was angry with herself, her face was tense, she just nodded reluctantly and didn't speak.

Zhao Banshan shook his head and smiled, revealing a doting look.

After a while, the moon-white shadow flashed, and Ma Chunhua suddenly appeared, and said with a smile: "Third Master Zhao, Master is invited!"

"What a big shelf!" Yuan Ziyi sneered in a low voice.

Ma Chunhua smiled, secretly unhappy in her heart, but did not return the mouth, stretched out her hand, and nodded to Zhao Banshan.

"Please-!" Zhao Banshan walked in with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng stood on the front steps of the main house, glanced at the sky, and then looked at the visitor, his gaze swept over Yuan Ziyi's body, and fell on Zhao Banshan.

For the name of Zhao Banshan, he has naturally heard that the three masters of the Red Flower Society, a thousand hands are like a lai, a Tai Chi master, a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person, and a rare good person.

After a few pleasantries, everyone came to the main house, sat down, tasted tea for a while, and then talked about the topic.

Zhao Banshan put down the teacup and said with a smile: "I heard that the Taoist chief injured the ** king of Chebo of Walun Temple?"

"Dharma King?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, nodded and said, "It turns out that he is known as the Dharma King." ”

Zhao Banshan said: "This great lama of Qiebo, known as the Dharma King, has a high martial arts and unfathomable depth, and in this area, his reputation is outstanding. ”

Xiao Yuesheng's face was calm and nodded: "I see." ”

(To be continued)