Chapter 67 The Old Man with a Long Beard

067 The Old Man with a Long Beard

"you."

"Stop talking!"

After closing the door and arguing with the Dafa monk, the servant returned to the house and immediately wanted to speak. However, he was scolded by the fat monk as soon as he opened his mouth. Suddenly, he wondered whether he should speak again.

I am indeed from this house. Does this fat monk think I am one of their gang? Whether I say it or not, no one can see it?

"Did you guys go to the wrong place?"

As soon as the door was closed, many servants gathered around. Looking at the three people standing side by side, an old man with a long beard stepped forward and asked. Although his tone was inquiring, everyone around him followed suit and took action.

They separated into an arc shape, and the servants kept Xiang Jiannan and his companions firmly under control in that small area.

"My benefactor, you look very familiar to me, don't you?"

Unable to even go down the stairs, facing unfriendly looks, the Dafa monk suddenly asked the old man with a long beard, but unfortunately his way of getting close to him was too cliché, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was ridiculed by the onlookers.

"Butler Yan, another one who looks familiar to you."

"That's not what I meant, monk."

Seeing that everyone was starting to make a noise like they were watching a monkey, the Dafa monk hurriedly explained, walking down the stairs a few steps and approaching the servant who was laughing the happiest:

"Donor, I see that your forehead is black."

Then he slapped him.

“Ouch!”

When the Dafa monk said that his forehead was black, he wanted to get angry, but before he could put away his smile, the servant's body flew far away like a piece of paper, swaying and floating, and there was no sound when he fell to the ground.

As he suddenly lost consciousness, the two sides that were originally confronting each other suddenly became lively. The monk Dafa was seen with his monk robe puffed up, and in the blink of an eye he was fighting with other servants. He was outnumbered and was fearless.

"What a fierce monk."

Seeing the Dafa monk waving freely in the crowd, Li Jin sighed beside Xiang Jiannan, this monk really fights when he disagrees with something. There are very few monks in the Zhou Dynasty who have such a bad temper. He dares to think and do! The young Taoist priest really did not introduce the wrong person.

That’s right, when it comes to recklessness, no one can compare to Dafa.

Immediately wanting to help, Xiang Jiannan fixed his eyes on the old man with a long beard not far away. He felt that this person was no simple man, but he kept thinking of the ancient saying of capturing the leader first. When he was hesitating, he felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and Li Jin had already moved and attacked before him.

He aimed directly at the old man with a long beard, and his body was bent like a wild beast.

explosive force.

Looking at Li Jin who shared the same idea as him, Xiang Jiannan immediately took out the talisman paper given by his master from his sleeve.

This was the first time he saw Li Jin take action. To be honest, he was extremely ruthless, and the aura he exuded was completely worthy of his identity as a member of the Demon Subduing Division. This speed and strength seemed to have reached some kind of peak.

If it were me, I would definitely take the blow obediently, but that old man with a long beard might not be the case.

When Li Jin flew towards him, the old man with a long beard did not react much. He looked at the figure rushing towards him with a playful look and did not seem to care.

Bang! He took Li Jin's attack firmly and hit the incoming fist with his right fist. The old man with long beard did not retreat a step, but Li Jin seemed unable to bear it and retreated to Xiang Jiannan's side.

The latter offered a helping hand, slowing down his retreat.

“What a hard job.”

As Xiang Jiannan held his shoulder and turned back to signal, Li Jin's right hand actually hurt a lot while he was speaking.

It was difficult to say in front of everyone, so I could only move my hands gently to relieve the pain.

The strength of this old man with a long beard is very unusual, and I didn't gain any advantage in a head-on confrontation.

"It's the monk's."

At this time, all the servants had been dealt with. Looking back to see Li Jin being defeated by the old man with a long beard, the Dafa monk immediately swayed his body and rushed over to help.

A layer of Buddha's light faintly appeared on his body, and his momentum continued unabated as he rushed towards the long-bearded old man.

"Master, be careful."

Seeing the Dafa monk rushing forward in a hurry, Li Jin immediately launched a second round of attack from the side.

The two men attacked at a 90-degree angle, aiming at the long-bearded old man's left shoulder and abdomen respectively.

I just hope one person succeeds.

Bang!

Two more collision sounds were heard, and his body seemed to be rooted and motionless, and his left and right arms moved quickly. When Li Jin and the Dafa monk were about to touch him, the old man with a long beard raised his hands and punched them twice, this time hitting them in the face with such great force that Xiang Jiannan couldn't catch them even though he wanted to help.

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But Li Jin and the Dafa monk didn't even touch the long-bearded old man's body. They were hit hard and fell to the ground the next second. After getting up from the ground, they did not act rashly. They each covered their noses and thought about countermeasures.

This old man with a long beard is a martial arts master, and his cultivation has reached a terrifying level, at least the fifth level.

"You, the benefactor, are quite harsh."

Relying on the golden light of Buddhism to protect him from bleeding temporarily, the Dafa monk moved his body towards Xiang Jiannan while speaking. The three of them were soon standing in the same line again, feeling helpless about the long-bearded old man in front of them.

"Young Master Li, it's really hard to deal with you."

Proving that there was nothing false in Li Jin's words, seeing Xiang Jiannan's calm face, the Dafa monk remembered that he had not made a move yet. After adjusting his body shape, he wanted to get closer to the long-bearded old man and give it another try.

He felt that he had underestimated his enemy just now. After the initial contact, the monk believed that there was still hope for the situation to turn around.

"Palm of Great Compassion!"

With his hands clasped in front of his chest, the Dafa monk suddenly shouted again. This time, after approaching the long-bearded old man, he suddenly jumped up, and used both palms to attack left and right, hitting the target in front of him wildly. It seemed that his attack was random, but it forced the long-bearded old man to keep blocking with his arms.

The fighting postures of the two were not elegant, especially the Falun Dafa monk, who looked like a flapping rooster from a distance.

Every blow was accompanied by a loud bang, and Xiang Jiannan felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Such a palm technique can be called great compassion. The monks of the Zhou Dynasty really know how to name it. If someone whose cultivation is not as good as his encounters this move, he will be beaten so badly that even his own mother will not be able to recognize him. He really slaps with all his might.

It is because of the shining Buddha's light that it doesn't look so funny.

"middle!"

He kept jumping up, landing, and then jumping up again, slapping the long-bearded old man dozens of times. Finally, the Dafa monk broke his opponent's silence.

All I heard was a light cry from the old man with a long beard, and he suddenly grabbed one of the Dafa monk's hands. Then, before the attack of his other hand could land, he raised his leg and hit the fat monk's abdomen.

The Dafa monk was instantly deflated by this kick, and immediately stopped his attack, patted his stomach, and turned back.

"My two benefactors, my hands hurt so much, how about we stop here today?"

Can we retreat at this time?

Xiang Jiannan could not understand the Dafa monk's ability to respond and could only look at Li Jin. This was the consequence of leaving the master alone in the temple. If he met a stronger opponent, he would be immediately helpless.

Fortunately, the old man with a long beard did not have a strong desire to attack. After repelling the Dafa monk, he still did not move. It was just a pity for the servants, as they were still lying on the ground unable to get up after such a long time.

In front of the old man with a long beard, the three of them seemed no different from the servants.

(End of this chapter)