Chapter 750 Ashes
When Fang Bu and Xue Ling found Dragon Boat Festival, the young man was meditating under a tree.
The shade of the trees hit his face, and the spots of light were the shadows of the sun.
"So he's okay and just sleeps like this?" Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and asked.
Dragon Boat Festival closed his eyes and leaned against the big tree behind him. He looked no different from sleeping.
"Is it possible that I can still let him recite sutras every day?" Xue Ling asked with a smile.
After returning to Bianliang, Duanwu was actually one of the most powerful combat forces controlled by Xue Ling, even higher than Hei Wu in terms of stability.
But precisely because of this, the use of the Dragon Boat Festival will become more cautious.
In fact, Dragon Boat Festival has not really taken action during this period of time, but with high-end combat power on hand, this is also the confidence of Hive.
The reason why Xue Ling was able to come to Bianliang and inherit the previous power is that in addition to the assistance of various pushers, it is also very important to be strong in blacksmithing.
"Actually, it's not impossible." Fang Bie said lightly, and at the same time he walked forward, and from ten steps away, he used his finger as a sword and stabbed towards the Dragon Boat Festival.
With Fang Bie's current strength, even if it was just a stab in the air, a sharp sword energy would shoot out while he was breathing out his true energy, pointing directly at the center of Duan Wu's eyebrows. However, Duan Wu's expression remained unchanged, and he never opened his eyes. , just at the moment when the sword energy was about to touch his body, he leaned to the left like a roly-poly. The sword energy rubbed the tip of his hair and shot into the big tree behind him, directly penetrating the tree that almost surrounded the thick tree with a thumb-thick hole. Small hole.
Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie: "Aren't you afraid of beating Duan Wu to death?"
Judging from the power of this sword energy, beating him to death is not impossible.
Of course, on the other hand, after more than a year of absence, Fang Bie's martial arts level has improved a lot.
Although the landmark event when Fang Bie left China was that he defeated Qin in a duel and cut off one of his arms, Qin's strength did not seem to be greatly affected since then. On the contrary, Fang Bie Completely disappeared.
Now it seems that Fang Bie may be much stronger than two years ago.
"How can he be beaten to death so easily?" Fang Bie shook his head and smiled, and then continued to walk forward: "I'm back, Duan Wu." As soon as Fang Bie finished speaking,
Duan Wu slowly opened his eyes and looked at The smiling young man in front of him suddenly stood up from the ground and slapped Fang Bie in the air.
Great Prajna Palm.
Although in the past two years, Dragon Boat Festival has been spent almost every day in chanting and meditating, and has almost no time to fight with others. In other words, this little monk has no desire to fight with others at all, unlike the walking Shang Jiuge. Like a fighting machine.
However, Shaolin martial arts are closely related to Buddhism, and the water milling skills have increased, so it seems that there has been no hard practice in the past two years during the Dragon Boat Festival, but the martial arts has also improved a lot compared to two years ago.
Faced with Duanwu's powerful palm technique, which was approaching full strength, Fang Bu smiled slightly, stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and palmed Duanwu squarely, both of them were doing it with all their strength, their true energy was surging, and they were full of energy in an instant. The wind swept around, causing the surrounding vegetation to sway a bit.
"What are you doing!" Xue Ling, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore.
There is no reason to start a fight without saying a word when meeting, not to mention that these two people are not usually prone to fighting.
"The palm power is good." Fang Bie ignored Xue Ling's thoughts and looked at the Dragon Boat Festival in front of him: "I have made a lot of progress in the past two years." "There must be some
improvement, and we can't sleep on it for two years. It's the time when my body is growing, and I will grow a lot even if I sleep for two years." Duan Wu looked at Fang Bie and said seriously.
"Are you ready to go back to Shaolin Temple?" Fang Bie looked at Duanwu and said coldly.
Duanwu seemed to have prepared for this question. Facing Fang Bing's question, he nodded quietly: "You said you would take me back to Shaolin next time you come back. Now it's time to fulfill your promise." "
I First of all, going back is not a very pleasant thing." Fang Bie looked at Duan Wu and said calmly.
"But we still need to go back, don't we?" Duanwu smiled, raised his right hand to Fang Bie, and chanted softly: "Namo Amitabha." ...
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Before
returning to Shaolin, he needed to return to Luo City.
As Fang Bie said before, the three people who finally left Bianliang were him, Duanwu and Xue Ling.
With Dragon Boat Festival and her own protector, there is no need to worry too much about Xue Ling's safety. What's more, Xue Ling herself is also a user of the Vajra Indestructible Magic. Two years, for Xue Ling, is not two years of doing nothing. .
Now Xue Ling has slowly begun to touch the threshold of the first-level realm. Although I don't know how long it will take to cross this threshold, Xue Ling will not be vulnerable to those real masters.
Returning to the old place was actually not an inexplicable emotion for Xue Ling. The three of them did not go back to the old site of Xiaohun Inn, because since Yuan Chong arrived, the place had been completely changed beyond recognition.
After all, before Fang Bie left, he had almost completely betrayed Hive's layout and stronghold in Luo City to Lu Yuan.
They just came to the outside of Luo City and watched Fang Bie dig out a small celadon altar under a big pine tree.
In the small altar are the ashes of Monk Kongwu.
"When did you bury it here?" Xue Ling couldn't help but ask.
Xue Ling always thought that the ashes were kept at Xiaohun Inn.
"A long time ago." Fang Bie said simply, without answering in detail.
"According to my original promise, I will return this altar of ashes to the Shaolin Temple in exchange for one of the seventy-two stunts." The young man said while looking at Dragon Boat Festival.
Duanwu shook his head: "I don't remember the agreement you made with Master at all." At
that time, Duanwu was seriously injured and in a coma, so how could he know about the original agreement.
"It's enough that you are a witness." Fang Bie smiled: "You don't need to know. As long as I can prove it, you will be relieved. Xue Ling has inherited the indestructible power of Vajra, and all this will not be so troublesome." "But
once Are the seventy-two special skills really useful to you?" Xue Ling, who was standing by, couldn't help but ask.
"Originally it was useless." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "But now, it is quite useful." The
young man weighed the small celadon altar in the book and handed it to Xue Ling: "Now, let's go to Shaolin. Right."
"It wasn't the right time at first, but now, I think it's almost the right time." "
Anyway, get ready for a big fight."
"A big fight?" Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie's expression. Confuse.
Fang Bie smiled: "Our trip there may turn Shaolin upside down. Do you believe it or not?"
(End of Chapter)