The young monk smiled like a spring breeze. He took a gentle step and a huge "" appeared in his Dantian covering his whole body. Above his head, the sound of the Buddha's sermon could be heard continuously, "Junior brother, all the cause and effect of Buddhism belong to me. You are obsessed with it."

The young monk in the field of vision looked like a living Buddha. One step was full of lotuses, one step was surrounded by Buddha's light, and one step was worshiped by bodhisattvas. Lin Su looked at the young monk's appearance at this time and said: "So that's it. Buddhas and demons, Buddhas and demons, it turns out that the so-called demons are actually there."

It is the world after losing the relics, whether it is a Buddha or a demon. With just one side of the words, a Shaolin who claims to be the righteous path of the world is the pinnacle direct descendant of Shaolin who has worked hard to cultivate."

Luo Yu once said that he was a disciple of Old Man Tianhuang, and Ling Feng also said that he was a chess piece at the peak of Tianmo Sect's martial arts. At that time, Lin Su felt strange because he was not a disciple at the peak of martial arts, but he could not escape the fate of becoming a chess piece.

The young monk smiled slightly and said, "All causes and effects come to me."

As he spoke, the little monk took a quick step and struck a palm, which was simple and unpretentious, but caused the aura of heaven and earth to riot.

Lin Su used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to fend off the enemy, but the first palm was not even half as good as the other. Both of them took three steps back, making no difference.

Lin Su was a person who refused to repay his losses. As soon as he stopped, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms struck wildly. The eighteen yellow dragons roared fiercely and rushed to the young monk.

laugh!

A lotus bud emerged from under the feet, and he bowed to the Buddha with one hand. In the sky, an Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva held the lotus bud, held it in his hand seal, and with a flick of his hand, the eighteen yellow dragons suddenly disappeared into thin air.

"Junior brother, you have met a lot in the world. This martial arts is very strong, even the dragon claw hand is slightly inferior. It's very good."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's handprints changed, with a flash of light, arms appeared out of thin air, and the Bodhisattva instantly transformed into the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara.

"Thousand-Hand Guanyin? Let Lin try to weigh how many pounds you have."

Lin Su shouted wildly, the appearance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was also manifested at this moment. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva both belong to the four major bodhisattvas of Buddhism, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva ranks second, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva ranks fourth.

"Interesting." The young monk transformed into the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, the Thousand-Hand Pagoda, a fist, a palm, a finger or a claw.

Lin Su moved his hand lightly, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva swung his tin staff, and jumped off of Ting Ting. The Ting Ting beast roared fiercely and rushed forward, biting the Thousand-Armed Pagoda of the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara.

Holding the orb in his left hand, he raised it to the top of his head. The jewel's aura shone and he heard a hissing sound. The attacking Thousand-Armed Pagoda melted into golden light the moment it approached the orb.

"Although the Thousand-Armed Pagoda is strong, you seem to be too eager for success and impatient. Is my relic really that tempting to you?" Lin Su waved his hand, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's tin staff swept across the Thousand-Armed Pagoda.

Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva let go of the flower bud he was holding, and the young monk landed from mid-air, "Junior brother, the relics are not of much benefit to me. What I want is the Tao that you have comprehended in the Yi Jin Jing."

The Dharma image disappeared, and the young monk walked over, "Senior brother is the reincarnated Buddha, different from junior brother. You are just an ordinary person. It is your honor to give up your ability to restore a little more strength to senior brother. Why should junior brother struggle?"

"Reincarnated Buddha?" Lin Su sneered: "The young monk's ability to deceive people is very unusual. Lin has never thought of deceiving people in this way. Reincarnated Buddha? I really dare to believe it."

I glanced at the person behind the little monk. Although this person didn't take any action, he was still a very important master in Shaolin. I'm afraid he was not inferior to the old master.

The old monk smiled and said, "Believe it or not, it doesn't matter. The relic was refined from the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing, but we cannot let it parasitize the bodies of ordinary people. Please hand it over."

Lin Su shrugged, "Let's take advantage of it. Why show off? I'm afraid this young monk is not Lin's opponent. How about you let Lin test his strength at the peak of martial arts?"

As soon as the old monk took a step, the young monk said: "Master, Junior Brother Mingzheng probably wants to distract the disciple's method, so it is not too late to let the disciple test the method of Junior Brother first. I heard that Master Uncle once gave guidance to Junior Brother Mingzheng's practice...

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Hearing this, the old monk stepped back and said, "Just give it a try. Don't be too forced. Your junior brother's skills are not bad."

"Disciple knows."

The young monk smiled softly and made a hand seal dozens of meters away. When the Prajna Palm came out, Lin Su was a little surprised. The skill of Prajna Palm is not simple. It takes at least ten years to practice to this point.

Dragon Claw Hand followed closely behind. This martial art is one of the only twelve remaining martial arts among the once glorious seventy-two unique arts, and its power is astonishing.

Lin Su did not dare to take it lightly. Prajna Palm and Dragon Claw Hand were both at the perfect state, and the young monk had a high understanding of martial arts.

He raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, scattering the Prajna Palm that was struck from the distance. He immediately pushed the Sky-shattering Fist, making the little monk groan in his mouth, hissing and scratching the back of his hand, and he pushed back.

Jump, looking at the blood between his fingers, "Junior brother, all martial arts in Jianghu are filthy and incomplete, full of loopholes. Why do you abandon the basics and abandon Buddhist martial arts?"

"It's full of loopholes, how dare you say that." Lin Su smiled.

The little monk turned his claws into fingers, and when he poked them with one finger, there was no sign of calamity.

Lin Su flipped his hand and performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

boom!

"Let you have a taste of the filthy martial arts in your mouth, which is full of loopholes."

The young monk flew out and quickly stopped, but behind him was the old monk who was holding him up. The latter said lightly: "You are no match for him. If Lin Su can stand out in the world, he must have his ability.

That palm technique cannot be underestimated, it is not as good as the Tathagata Divine Palm that Hui Neng has comprehended, but it is almost the same."

Lin Su frowned secretly. Most people call Huineng either Patriarch Huineng, Sixth Patriarch Huineng, or Master Huineng, but this old monk actually calls him by his first name. There are two reasons. One is that he is older than Patriarch Huineng;

I have no respect for the Sixth Patriarch Huineng.

The young monk resigned obediently, while the old monk smiled and said: "You probably have some talent, but even though you are from Shaolin, you are not a Shaolin monk. Compared with the reincarnated living Buddha, you are insignificant."

Lin Su was about to speak, but the old monk interrupted: "The poor monk knows what you are going to say, the reincarnated Buddha. Others don't believe it, but the poor monk saw with his own eyes that as soon as he was born, the sky was filled with Buddha's light. Regarding the understanding of Buddhism,

A poor monk is not as good as him."

Lin Su was also curious. Is there really a reincarnated person in this world? He didn't really believe it. Zong Xumi was already a so-called immortal, and he had never heard of reincarnation. This little monk was reincarnated...

The old monk chuckled, and rushed to Lin Su's eyes in three steps. He punched out suddenly, but it frightened Lin Su. The latter's true energy spurted out from his palm, and the punch hit the palm of his hand.

The Qi of the Eight Palms soared to its peak, but it seemed to be muted. The thunder was loud and the rain was small.

"The palm skills are amazing, but after all, you are still young." The old monk slowly raised his hand and put it on Lin Su's shoulder. Although he looked at it very slowly, Lin Su felt like a mountain was pressing down on his shoulder, and he had no time to react.

Similar.

The old monk's hand turned into a sharp claw and slapped Lin Su's heart. Lin Su's painful wailing was heard. The old monk remained motionless and a suction force locked him firmly.

The golden light flashed, and a round bead appeared in the old monk's hand. He flicked Lin Su and said, "It is indeed a perfect relic."

The young monk took the relic, glanced at Lin Su, and asked: "Master, what should I do with my junior brother?"

The old monk said: "Send it to the Demon Suppressing Tower. Anyone who disobeys the seniors and betrays the master will be allowed to stay in the Demon Suppressing Tower for the rest of his life to reflect."

Hiss! Phew!

Using all their strength to open up the void, the two of them looked around and saw that half of Lin Su's body had already fallen into the void. The old monk took action gloomily, but saw that the last lotus on Lin Su's wrist was burning with blood-red flames, burning the palm of the old monk's hand.

, "Junior brother, do you want to stop me?"
Chapter completed!