In fact, before Youbolu came, he really prepared some gifts to exchange and watch with Xuan Ci. However, when he came, he had already made up his mind that he must borrow seventy-two master arts to watch this time. As for the means, everything should be done according to the opportunity. The gifts he prepared before can only be considered as prepared for any eventuality.

Now that I entered the Main Hall, I saw only three or two such big cats, and immediately looked down upon them.

It is just to say that it is better to say, so it is better to leave a good look. In his heart, there are only three or five people coming out to greet the entire temple, and there is only one old monk who seems to have a high martial arts skills, so everything is fine. It would be fine to really borrow it yourself, but if you don’t borrow it and directly rob him, what can you do if you can do it? So, as soon as you come up, you go straight to the point. As for discussing Buddhism, it is just that you are bored after eating and being bored. It is important to know that there are countless examples of changes in the future. Naturally, he will not make that kind of mistake.

Xuan Ci sighed and silent for a while before saying, "The monks don't know anything. My temple had just experienced a disaster before. The specific situation was not worthy of being told by outsiders, so it would be fine if I didn't say it. However, the seventy-two secrets of the arts in my temple have been transferred now. The monks are afraid that they will return disappointed when they come here."

Since the other party has obviously broken his face, Xuan Ci is naturally not polite. He just pretends to be like this and no longer beats around the bush.

The face of Youboluo, who had originally had a kind face, suddenly became cold. Although everyone was a fellow disciple, he was also a martial arts nymphomaniac. After studying Buddhism for so many years, he had not restrained his temperament, but his hunger for martial arts became stronger and stronger. Seeing Xuanci telling him that the secret book was gone, he naturally would not believe it. He waved his hand randomly: "I don't believe that the secret book would be stolen by the ability of your temple. Search!"

With his order, dozens of footsteps suddenly rang out and rushed towards other parts of the temple.

Xu Zhu's face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "Master, can they just let them blatantly search the mountains?" Xuan Ci slowly patted Xu Zhu's back of his hand and said softly: "There are unexpected changes in the sky, and people have good fortune and good fortune every day. This is nothing." Then he looked at Youboluo, put his palms together, and said: "I hope the monk will not hurt human life, good, good."

Uboluo laughed and said, "Master is joking. I just want to find the secret book of the legendary seventy-two masterpieces. For human life, you and I are both Buddhist disciples, so naturally I will not commit killing karma." Speaking of this, he suddenly stared at Xuan Ci and said, "However, according to me, the martial arts of the temple may not be very powerful. The little monk wants to ask for advice. I wonder if the master wants?"

Xuanci slowly closed his eyes and said, "I am just thinking about this, so please ask the monk to take action."

"Be careful!" After saying this, Youboluo's internal force was stirring, and his eyes and eyebrows swayed in neon light. His right palm drew a semicircle, and Xuanci, who was sitting on the cushion, "huh" and hit a palm. The internal force around him was stirring, and a palm wind almost tear apart, leaving a huge palm print in the air.

The palm continued to exert force. Youboluo stepped forward and his right palm was a semicircle. The second palm power was faster and faster than the first one. The two palm powers combined to form a larger palm print and hit Master Xuanci!

The martial arts he practiced were called Baochan Niguang Scroll, and he had already practiced to the eighth chapter of the Niyu Divine Light Realm. This is an extremely powerful move in Baochan Niguang Scroll, called Niguang Stack Palm. Every extra palm can double the power. The two palms of Uboluo superimposed on each other, which is equivalent to two Uboluo attacking Xuanci at the same time. The power is so strong that you don’t think too much.

Xuan Ci sat there, but at this moment he just whispered to Xu Zhu beside him: "Xu Zhu, look carefully."

As he said that, Master Xuanci was stimulating all the monk robes, and took a deep breath, with an unusual voice. After sucking through this breath, a palm wind slapped straight out of Master Xuanci's hand, facing the huge palm shadow towards Youboluo.

Xu Zhu naturally knew that this was the Vajra palm power that Master Xuanci had sent.

This Vajra Palm can only be practiced by outstanding people in the Shaolin School who have been difficult to produce in a century. It belongs to the Shaolin School's superior Sky-Splitting Palm, which emphasizes "the moves have momentum, the momentum has laws, and the laws are useful." This palm has condensed the efforts of several generations. The palms are simple, vigorous, powerful, fierce and decisive. It has the style of exerting force, rapid, stable, solid, and thorough. It has the simple movements, short and rapid, and the palms and legs are used together, attack and defense, avoiding the solid and attacking the virtual, and combining hardness and softness. It is used by Master Xuanci, and it is of amazing power.

But unexpectedly, Xuan Ci's palm was just a formless. The colorful light stacked palm that met Youboluo was already counterattacked in almost the blink of an eye. With a "bang", the huge palm shadow of the colorful light stacked palm slapped directly on Xuan Ci. Xuan Ci was already old and had a strong internal strength, but how could it be better if he was slapped by a palm facing him?

With a "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly faded away.

"Hahahaha! It seems that the legendary seventy-two masterpieces are just like this. Since that's the case, the little monk will not accompany you." Youboluo seriously injured Xuan Ci with a palm, laughed wildly, flew back, and disappeared outside the gate of the Main Palace in a blink of an eye, and there was no trace of it again.

"Abbot, you are..." Xu Zhu's eyes slowly flowed down, holding the seriously injured Xuanci, and asked anxiously: "Master, why don't you use real skills..." But he didn't expect that as soon as he said this, Xuanci tried hard to cover Xu Zhu's mouth and gasped, "Silence! I, I can't do it anymore. This time I am in a desperation of Zen Buddhism. If I resist with all my strength, Youbolu will be more and more happy about my seventy-two masters. I will definitely kill someone to ask. I deliberately got seriously injured by him, so that he will despise my Zen Buddhism and will not do too much. Unfortunately, Chen Xiao is not here, and the uncle Doujiu has not returned. My Zen Buddhism has been destroyed for hundreds of years..."

Xu Zhu cried, "Master, Master, I will find a way to save you now, you can hold on!"

Master Xuanci folded his palms together, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He looked at Xu Zhu deeply and said softly: "Xu Zhu, do you have a red mole on your waist?"

Xu Zhu asked in surprise: "Yes, yes, how do you know, Abbot Master?"

"Oh, the injustice..." Master Xuanci slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "That year, I violated the Buddhist precepts and defiled Shaolin's reputation. Originally, according to the precepts of this temple, I should have beaten two hundred sticks. But now the environment is not allowed, there is no way. Alas, at the beginning, at the beginning... it was a pity that I could not see her again today..."

Speaking of this, Xuanci smiled and said, "She is a fool, and I am also a fool. She and I are both people who cannot overcome their love and desire..." Xu Zhu didn't understand what he meant. She stayed in the local area and couldn't move, but tears rustled down.
Chapter completed!