Chapter 296: Demon Monk

Xin Han didn't dare to let him catch him. He swung his long sword and stabbed at the old monk's dantian. If he continued to move forward, he might stab himself on the sword.

The old monk suddenly praised: "Excellent swordsmanship, it's a pity that your skill is not enough."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his five fingers, and grabbed Xin Han's wrist again. Xin Han seemed to be locked by an invisible force for a moment, and the true energy in his meridians seemed to stop flowing.

"Give it to me!" Seeing that the old monk was about to grab his arm and Beiming's true energy was frozen again, Xin Han violently stimulated the Dan Qi in his body, and his whole body suddenly swelled up.

Under the inconceivable eyes of others, Xin Han, who was originally less than 1.9 meters tall, quickly grew to 2.10 meters, and his whole body swelled up and down, like a giant. When it started to run, the muscles and bones all over the body made crackling sounds like firecrackers.

"Die to me!" Xin Han put the Yitian sword back into its sheath, and then directly slapped Kanglong Youhui towards the old monk with his palm the size of a cattail leaf fan.

Seeing the strange shape of Xin Han's body, the old monk immediately focused his eyes, turned his claws into palms, and seemed to push towards Xin Han slowly and quickly.

The moment the palms of one big and one small met, there was no sound at all, but immediately after, a huge wave of air burst out between the two palms.

The ground of the entire Daxiong Palace was still shaking, and everyone on the ground began to stand unsteadily. Those with lower martial arts fell to the ground, and those with solid martial arts clasped their toes to the ground to prevent being shaken and fell.

Zhou Zhiruo's four daughters guarded Wang Yuyan in the middle, and the four of them connected their arms to prevent them from falling. They all looked at Xin Han in the middle worriedly.

Xin Han's shoes had already been torn by the soles of his dustpan-sized feet, and the green bricks under his two big feet couldn't withstand the force, and were shattered one after another.

After another breath, Xin Han's giant-like body suddenly flew backwards. Until he knocked down the brick wall on the sidelines and was buried in the broken bricks and rubble.

The old monk and Xin Han flew back at the same time, the difference was that he floated about three feet away, then stopped and hovered quietly about one foot above the ground.

"Han Lang!"

"Brother Han!"

The girls who were full of confidence in Xin Han instantly raised their hearts to their throats, and even Wang Yuyan couldn't calm down.

'Clatter' A pile of bricks and rubble was pushed aside by Xin Han,

With a body of more than two meters, he slowly stood up and glanced at the girls: "Don't worry. I'm fine!"

The four girls burst into tears of joy, and Wang Yuyan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Unexpectedly, the benefactor's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and he also practiced the 'Beiming Shengong' and the Xiaowuxianggong of the Xiaoyao School, and the 'Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill' of the Esoteric School. "

The old monk said halfway, with a look of joy on his face: "It's just that your body is full of blood and energy and has reached the point where all evils cannot invade. It is comparable to the body of an Arhat in my Buddhist sect. It's really strange!"

At this time, Xin Han's qi and blood had been mobilized to the extreme, and the internal energy of Longxiang Bo Ruogong was also constantly moving between his muscles and bones. The whole person suddenly grew taller, really like a giant.

"Let's talk after we fight!" Xin Han evaded with one foot. There was a 'bang' sound, and smoke and dust were everywhere, and he stepped out of a half-foot-deep hole under his feet, and then he jumped up suddenly with the force of the rebound.

This leap. Jumping up to a height of more than five feet, it smashed towards the old monk overwhelmingly.

In the air, the move 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' presses down with both palms, in addition to internal force. At this time, a thin layer of Gang Qi appeared on his palms.

The two palms were still a foot away from the old monk, and the strong wind carried by the palms had already rushed towards the old monk. But he was caught by the air wall in front of him.

This time, Xin Han was condescending, and he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms again, mobilizing his whole body's energy and blood. The power of this palm is probably no less than 70,000 to 80,000 catties.

What a huge power this is, that is, Xin Han's amazing divine power that can only be erupted after repeated encounters. In his impression, no matter how powerful this old monk is, he must avoid his edge, but he doesn't want the old monk to just raise his palm and lightly Tap lightly.

Xin Han recognized this move, it was the 'Great Vajra Palm Strength' used by Xuanci, but this old monk used it, without a trace of smoke and fire, it was flat, like pushing through a window to look at the moon, just a simple push.

The palms of the two handed over, and with the roar of a huge impact of force, Xin Han flew upside down again inconceivably, just in time to land on the pile of broken bricks and tiles just now, the figure of the old monk was only in the air. After shaking slightly, it floated a foot above the ground again.

"How is this possible? What kind of state have you reached?" Xin Han stood up again, and he had returned to his normal size, looking at the old monk and asked in disbelief.

The old monk suddenly smiled: "Your strength has reached an unimaginable level, but it is useless to me! Do you want to ask me about my realm? Poor monk's Dharma has already reached the level of arhat in my Theravada Buddhism."

"Arhat fruit status?" Xin Han's heart was shocked. Before coming to Tianlong, old man Feng surprised him by making a human fairy. Now this old monk is talking about arhats! Could it be that he has traveled to the world of Xianxia?

As soon as the old monk said, all Shaolin disciples below the senior monks of the Xuan family were moved. Seeing all the miraculous things about the old monk, they couldn't help but not believe it.

The old monk paid no attention to the worship of the monks. He stared at Xin Han with a benevolent expression on his face: "Little benefactor, you are destined to have a relationship with me as a master and disciple. Come here and let the poor monk teach you to enter my Buddhist gate." , to teach you the method of cultivating the golden body of Arhat."

The old monk's eyes flashed brightly, and it fell into Xin Han's eyes like lightning, and his whole body was shocked. There were bursts of chanting voices in his mind, and a voice kept saying in a trance: "Escape into Buddhism, and you will get gold." The law of the body, escape into Buddhism, and get the law of the Arhat's golden body."

Xin Han walked in the direction where the voice came from, only thinking about converting to Buddhism, cultivating the golden body of Arhat, and then wandering freely outside the world.

The old monk sang again: "The method of cultivating my golden body is not dirty or pure, neither born nor destroyed, and I will attain Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi."

The old monk chanted continuously, and uttered bursts of Zen sounds, which seemed to be able to captivate people's hearts. All the people in the field had a heart for the Buddha, and they all chanted the Buddha's name.

Even Zhou Zhiruo and the other women showed blank expressions on their faces, and the arms holding the sword slowly dropped.

All of a sudden, the Beiming Zhenqi in Xin Han's body and the small formless kung fu were activated at the same time, but this time the two magical arts did not coexist peacefully as usual, the Beiming Zhenqi in his body. Immediately inspired by the two magical skills, a huge wave was set off.

Xin Han immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his sanity recovered.

Seeing Xin Han vomit blood, the old monk couldn't help being startled, and said in a warm voice: "Almsgiver, you have a predestined relationship with the poor monk, come to me, and I will teach you the method of the golden body of the Arhat."

As he said, his body slowly floated towards Xin Han.

Xin Han had already sensed something was wrong at this moment, as soon as the old monk opened his mouth, he felt confused for a while. However, his mental strength is already strong, and now he is on guard, and his mind has not been taken away as before. Although his mind is dizzy, he can still control his actions.

"Monk, so it's you who caused the trouble." Xin Han was startled, and the six-veined sword shot at the old monk.

The old monk didn't seem to realize that the Six Paths Sword Qi was blocked by an invisible Qi wall just like the Sword Qi of Yitian when it came to the old monk, and disappeared invisible after a few 'chi chi' sounds.

Xin Han violently mobilized his thoughts. He wanted to break the old monk's neck, but the invincible thought power was blocked three feet in front of the old monk, just like the sword energy.

If it goes further, it will automatically disperse. Can't condense at all.

Xin Han's heart trembled, this was his last trump card, and it was useless to the old monk?

Suddenly he saw the huge bronze incense burner in front of the Daxiong Palace. It weighs at least several thousand catties.

Xin Han sneered in his heart, watching the old monk gradually drifting towards him, he suddenly activated his thoughts. The incense burner of several thousand catties rose from the ground and was thrown straight into the sky. It flew up to a height of more than ten feet, and then fell like a shooting star.

When it was close to the ground, Xin Han used his thoughts to guide him and smashed hard at the old monk.

Under the blessing of Xin Han's thought power, the falling speed of the incense burner increased several times, and it made a loud roar. It actually broke through the sound barrier when it fell. The force of the fall was hundreds of thousands of catties. Can't help but be moved.

The old monk showed a rare dignified look, as if he felt that the censer could change direction according to Xin Han's will, so he gave up dodging, and directly held his two fleshy palms on his head, his body slowly fell, Both feet gradually stood on the ground, but there was a soft force in both hands. When the incense burner fell a foot above his head, the speed dropped sharply, as if being held by some kind of force, it fell slowly.

Xin Han was terrified in his heart, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he directly wrapped the women with his thoughts, suddenly soared into the sky, flew towards the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Several of his attack methods have failed, which does not mean that he is afraid of this old monk, no matter how bad he is, he can still use firearms!

It's just that the four wives and Wang Yuyan are present, and the old monk's methods are extremely weird, just the sound of singing can confuse people's hearts. If the old monk takes them as hostages and threatens him, he will really hold himself to death .

So it's better to go first, wait until the future to find out the strength of the old monk, and then take revenge.

The old monk slowly placed the censer on the ground, looked at Xin Han who was going away, his eyes were full of greed, unwillingness, and fleeting fear, he never expected that this young man had such a strange ability, and even can fly.

After Xin Han disappeared, a trace of bright red flowed from the corner of the old monk's mouth. It seemed that the monstrous force from the censer just now had no effect on him.

If Xin Han found out that the old monk had signs of being injured, maybe he would not run away, but find a heavier object to throw it down, and the outcome would be hard to tell, and he would only know after a fight.

The girls almost lost their minds during the Sanskrit singing of the old monk. Fortunately, the Sanskrit singing was directed at Xin Han. Everyone was terrified.

But what was even more shocking was Wang Yuyan. The fight between Xin Han and the old monk just now had her cognition peaked. In her opinion, her cousin Murong Fu, who she thought was a master before, was like an ant when compared with these two. .

On the other hand, when she was awake, she suddenly found that she was being taken by Xin Han, and she was flying in the sky with Zhou Zhiruo and the girls. How could she not be surprised? She began to be more and more curious about Xin Han, what kind of Xin Han is this? Why do people with such a magical ability.

Xin Han flew directly to the middle of the mountain with a few girls in the sky, went to Qiao Sanhuai's house by himself, left enough money for the old couple, and then left, joined the girls, and hurried down Songshan Mountain. (To be continued.)