One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

"Host, should we invite those uncles?"

"Yes, yes. Can Bao Zheng subdue Bao Wen just by himself?"

"I don't think it's possible. Baozheng doesn't practice well on weekdays, how can he be a match for Baowen?"

"That's right. Bao Wen is already very strong, and now he's even crazier. It will be troublesome if someone dies."

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The monks surrounding the hall looked at the two people who retreated at the first touch, their expressions filled with worry and fear.

They were not too worried about Bao Zheng getting into trouble, but they were worried that Bao Wen would go crazy and kill everyone. If then, they, the monks who protected the temple, would be in big trouble.

That sandbag-sized fist is not so easy to hit. Not to mention that you will be injured if it touches you, but it is not that exaggerated that you will die if you are hit by it.

"Take a look first, don't panic."

When Master Jiekong heard this, his expression did not change at all, but he stared at his little disciple.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Others can't see it.

Master Jiekong, who once stood at the top of the extraordinary world, saw it clearly.

This little disciple of mine is no simple person!

In just a few years, he had cultivated the Golden Bell Cover to the highest level, and was about to make further progress.

Master Jiekong couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Although his apprentice had his own shortcomings, he was really excellent in martial arts.

Even the most dull little disciple, now seems to have awakened, and his martial arts skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Judging from the performance of his little disciple, there shouldn't be any accidents when dealing with Bao Wen.

The other monks looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this, and saw distrust in each other's eyes.

In their eyes, there was no way Qin Shiyue could be a match for Bao Wen. It was already a miracle that she was not beaten to death on the spot.

The oldest monk winked at the other monks.

Immediately, two nimble monks quietly retreated and ran towards the back mountain of Lingyin Temple.

Master Jiekong sensed the small movements of several monks and couldn't help but frown slightly.

He glanced sideways at the oldest monk.

Although he didn't say anything, the monk was still scared.

The monk lowered his head guiltily, feeling a chill down his spine and cold sweat breaking out involuntarily.

Master Jiekong just turned off the engine, but he didn’t put out the fire!

With Master Jiekong's status and position, it would be extremely easy to deal with him.

But then again, the situation is urgent now, and it concerns his life and property, so let's settle the score later.

Save your life first!

The monk gritted his teeth, didn't look up, and didn't make any other movements.

The other monks also looked around guiltily, not daring to look at Master Jiekong at all.

However, Master Jiekong simply gave the monk a look and quickly returned his gaze to the two people fighting.

Looking at Qin Shiyue who was fighting Bao Wen head-on, Master Jiekong couldn't help but feel moved.

Thinking of the invitation sent by Longhu Mountain two days ago, Master Jiekong originally did not want to send a disciple, but now seeing the strength of his little disciple, he immediately changed his mind.

It would be better to let him go out to gain experience in the secular world as soon as possible, so that he won't be bothered by the world in the temple all day long.

With this little disciple around, he will live at least ten years less!

We have been friends for decades! We can discuss Buddhism from time to time.

As a result, because of these few nonsense words of this kid, he is now regarded as a scourge and a beast! Avoid him as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Master Jiekong became more determined to let Qin Shiyue go down the mountain to gain experience.

However, Qin Shiyue didn't know at this time that his master had already thought of kicking him out of the mountain.

All his attention was focused on the battle with Bao Wen.

Bao Wen's strength was extraordinary, and he became more and more ferocious as the fight went on. If Qin Shiyue didn't take it seriously, he might end up capsizing in the gutter.

"ha!!!"

Bao Wen roared, and the energy around him spread out in all directions. A brilliant light burst out from his fist, covering it with a layer of golden light. The surrounding air seemed to be distorted at this moment.

Qin Shiyue sensed the danger and couldn't help but take a deep breath. The Qi in his body circulated wildly, and in an instant he used the Golden Bell Cover to its full potential.

In an instant, Qin Shiyue was like a searchlight, and the golden light illuminated the entire yard.

At this moment, his golden bell cover was no longer confined to the surface, but had already spread from the inside out.

Looking vaguely, Qin Shiyue at this moment really looked like she was standing in a golden bell!

Qin Shiyue and Bao Wen are like a contradictory story at this moment, the strongest spear against the strongest shield of Lingyin Temple!

If you are not careful, the spear and shield will be broken!

"This is really a golden bell cover!"

"How is it possible! The Golden Bell becomes a bell! Bao Zheng has actually cultivated the Golden Bell Cover to such a level!?"

"Oh my God! This is incredible!"

"Are we really practicing the same Golden Bell Cover? He is only twenty years old!"

"I remember that his talent was mediocre before. How could this happen? Could it be that Master Jiekong..."

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Many monks looked at Qin Shiyue's performance at this moment and their eyes widened in shock.

There was even a monk who wanted to make trouble for Master Jiekong by speaking without restraint, but fortunately he was covered his mouth in time by other monks.

Otherwise, the sin of arguing against the abbot is not something an ordinary monk can bear!

Although the strength of these monks who protect the temple varies, they at least have good eyesight.

Anyone who is not blind can see the extraordinary power of Qin Shiyue's Golden Bell Cover at this moment.

Even Master Jiekong in his heyday, his Golden Bell Cover skills were not necessarily stronger than Qin Shiyue's today.

Most of the monks admire the strong, but now this strong man has become the person they once looked down upon the most.

You can imagine the gap in my heart.

There were even many monks who secretly pinched themselves, suspecting that everything that happened today was just a daydream.

But the pain of reality forces them to admit this fact.

If Qin Shiyue knew what these monks were thinking, he would probably just sneer at them.

I just like to slack off and break the rules! I'm not really a bad player!

Master Jiekong did not speak, but his extremely raised eyebrows seemed to say everything.

boom!

Bao Wen exerted force on his feet, and the terrifying Qi directly created a deep pit on the ground. He rushed in front of Qin Shiyue almost in the blink of an eye.

The fist that distorted the air smashed hard on the golden bell around Qin Shiyue.

Duang~Duang~Duang~

The terrifying force spread out, the golden bell began to shake violently, and the sound of the bell was transmitted.

At this moment, it feels like the morning bell is really ringing.

The golden light shines.

In the golden light, Qin Shiyue's eyes became more profound, and he clearly felt that his golden bell cover was shaken!