"Old monk, doesn't Buddhism emphasize compassion? You want to send people to the Paradise of Paradise at every turn, isn't it too much! Who in the world would dare to go to Shaolin? I'm afraid you would send people away just by thinking of it. Go to the afterlife!”
"Amitabha, I have my own intentions. The little benefactor does not understand the wonderful Buddhist teachings. Please let me go. Let me deal with Donor Xiao first. Then I invite the little benefactor to discuss the principles of Buddhism with me in Shaolin Temple!"
As soon as the old monk finished speaking, Qiao Feng stared at the old monk, fearing that the old monk would suddenly take action against his newly recognized father.
"Monk, I won't let you get what you want today. Go and sweep the floor yourself. It's not appropriate to be lazy here!" Li Fan said and stood in front of the sweeping monk, obviously not intending to let the sweeper The monk got his wish.
"Amitabha, little benefactor, please get out of the way!"
Li Fan only felt a powerful bewitching force coming into Li Fan's ears, but fortunately, Li Fan's soul had now become the world's Falun, so he would not be affected by the sweeping monk.
The sweeping monk looked at Li Fan and still didn't move away, and he smiled with satisfaction on his face.
"I didn't expect the little donor to cultivate his soul. Not bad, hahaha! But although I admire the little donor very much, I still can't let the little donor achieve his goal today."
As the sweeping monk spoke, he took action towards Li Fan. The sweeping monk just patted Li Fan's hand so lightly, and a huge shadow came towards Li Fan.
"Fuck!"
Li Fan cursed and hit the palm shadow with his first fist. The palm shadow was instantly gone. Li Fan also frowned and clenched his fist quietly. It was obvious that he had been hurt just now.
"Wu Xingyun, let's go together."
Li Fan called for backup. At this time, Li Fan felt that he would be beaten into a dog by himself, and he began to feel lucky that he had brought Wu Xingyun with him. However, Li Qiu Shui had not arrived yet, and Li Fan felt that he was facing the sweeping monk. There is no bottom.
When Wu Xingyun saw Li Fan calling her, he immediately moved forward and attacked the sweeping monk. Wu Xingyun's Tianshan plum-breaking hand flew up, beckoning to rush towards the sweeping monk's vitals. Li Fan also used his twelve turns of calamity fingers. , hitting the sweeping monk’s life gate with all his moves.
At this time, the sweeping monk's face was indifferent, and he beat Li Fan and Wu Xingyun so hard that they frowned with a single swipe. There were red handprints on their arms. Suddenly, the sweeping monk sped up a little bit, and a white crane with its wings spread out. Li Fan was knocked away more than ten meters, and Li Fan was the first to vomit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Xiu wants to harm my lord."
Suddenly, a woman flew out of the crowd and started shouting loudly. When Li Fan saw that it was Li Qiu Shui, he felt slightly relieved.
Li Fan stood up like a carp and rushed towards the sweeping monk again. At this time, Li Qiu Shui and Wu Xingyun were also frantically slapping the sweeping monk.
The sweeping monk's expression finally turned gloomy, and he began to take heavy action.
Li Fan received two more fists from the sweeping monk, and then he took the opportunity to slap both palms on the sweeping monk's back. Li Fan violently started the Wuji Twelve Heavenly Skills, following the movement of Li Fan's skills.
A stream of internal energy that seemed to be substantial was pouring into Li Fan's body rapidly. When Li Qiu Shui and Wu Xingyun saw this, they also took the opportunity to shoot the sweeping monk's left and right arms as they frantically operated the Wuji Twelve Heavenly Skills. For a moment, the three of them were all crazy. Absorbing the internal energy of the sweeping monk.
"Amitabha! Beiming's magical power is nothing!"
The sweeping monk chuckled, and then let Li Fan and the others suck hard at him, and started to use his internal energy to pour it on the three of them.
For a moment, Li Fan only felt that he was exhausted. The cultivation level of the Grand Master in the middle stage was loosened for the first time, and he broke through to the late stage in the blink of an eye. Then he broke through to the perfect state for the first time.
At this time, Li Qiu Shui and Wu Xingyun had also broken through to the realm of Grand Master Consummation, but now they could not break through to the realm of land gods, and their internal energy began to expand violently in their bodies. At this time, the sweeping monk was still frantically giving... The three of them poured in their inner energy, and Li Fan and his three bodies suddenly swelled up.
At this time, Wang Yuyan and the others saw that Li Fan and the others could not hold on, so they immediately flew around the three of them, and started the Wuji Twelve Transformation Heavenly Skill towards the three of them. For a moment, the internal energy in the bodies of Li Fan and the others poured into Mu Wanqing and the others crazily. inside the human body.
Li Fan and the other three also let out a sigh of relief.
"Hmph, okay, okay, it's another guy who has practiced the Beiming Divine Art!"
The sweeping monk sighed a few words, not caring at all that there were several masters helping Li Fan absorb the internal energy, and frantically continued to pour the internal energy into the bodies of Li Fan and the others.
At this time, Li Fan and the others were like a small boat, rocking among the people, making Li Fan a little confused.
As Wang Yuyan and others started to develop their skills, their cultivation levels began to increase explosively, and they broke through the barriers between masters and grandmasters in a matter of seconds.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can you use the power absorbed by Beiming Divine Art to break through the realm." The sweeping monk looked at everyone doubtfully, and his expression finally showed fluctuations. "
None of them responded to him, but instead absorbed their internal energy even harder. The sweeping monk finally panicked and began to use his skills with all his strength to resist. In a moment, he stopped the suction force of several people.
Li Fan and the others also took the opportunity to escape from the Sweeping Monk and flew a few meters away. Li Fan looked at the Grand Master realm of all the members and almost couldn't help laughing. He thought that the Sweeping Monk was really a good power bank, and at this moment Li Fan was looking at the sweeping monk and found that he could clearly see his level of cultivation.
"The Grand Master has reached the state of consummation?" Li Fan exclaimed, obviously not expecting that the sweeping monk had contributed so much internal energy to them and was still in the Grand Master's state of consummation!
"snort!"
The sweeping monk's face turned green. Hearing Li Fan talk about the great master's perfect state, his face became even more ugly.
"Boy, you succeeded in irritating me!"
The sweeping monk stopped pretending and showed off his cards. He rushed towards Li Fan at the first opportunity, obviously wanting to kill Li Fan on the spot.
But at this time, Li Fan is different from before. At this time, Li Fan's cultivation has reached the realm of Grand Master Perfection, and even his body is also at the Grand Master's Perfection realm. Seeing the sweeping monk showing off like this, naturally he can't get used to it. He appeared behind the sweeping monk in an instant, and stabbed the bald head hard with his twelve-turn calamity finger.
"Bang!"
Hearing a metallic collision sound, the sweeping monk immediately covered his bald head and turned behind him. Li Fan looked at the sweeping monk who was about to burst into tears, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, feeling that he was a little too much.
"Master, are you okay? I'm sorry! I nodded your head subconsciously! I'll pay attention next time." Li Fan smiled awkwardly.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The sweeping monk was irritated by Li Fan and shouted angrily. The sound waves were like real fire from the west. For a moment, the entire Shaolin Temple was shaken, and the guys with low cultivation levels exploded and died one after another.
Those with higher cultivation levels were all crossing their legs and using their internal energy to resist. All the guys looked pale.
"Asshole, you dare to hit me on the head?"
The sweeping monk ignored Li Fan's explanation and hit Li Fan with a storm of Shaolin stunts. Li Fan also started to fight with the sweeping monk without showing any signs of weakness.
For a moment, a sound like a metal collision was heard between the two of them, and before long both Li Fan and the sweeping monk had bruises on their noses and swollen faces.
"Ha! So happy!"
With tears streaming down his face, Li Fan teleported towards the sweeping monk again, and then he took another hard shot of the bald head right behind the sweeping monk.
After taking the photo of Li Fan's bald head, he flew towards the back hill of Shaolin Temple without looking back. At this time, the sweeping monk was as ferocious as a devil, chasing Li Fan like crazy. In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared in the square of Shaolin Temple. , everyone could only listen to the sound of sonic booms and fighting in the distance, which proved that the two of them were still fighting and still anxious.
