Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 157: Shenjie Temple, Crazy Ye Erniang (asking for monthly tickets)
Waving your hands doesn’t mean you’re sorry, but it means you still need to practice, Duan Yu.

Duan Yu sat on the ground in a daze, his mind blank. The sunny sky seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, shining on his face, making even his smile turn bitter.

"I understand. Please train me harder from now on, uncle!"

"Good, very energetic!" Duan Zhengming smiled with satisfaction as he looked at his nephew who was confused for a moment and then became full of energy again.

What happened next was uneventful. Duan Yu quickly mastered various skills under the instruction of Duan Zhengming and the three dukes of Dali.

"Although you are intelligent, there are no shortcuts in martial arts."

"what do you mean?"

"Discard everything and let the young master focus on Qinggong. Use the Beiming Divine Art to steal the true energy and achieve a surprise victory!"

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Tianshi."

Ba Tianshi, Sikong of Dali, was an outstanding martial artist in lightness skills. Even in the Central Plains where there were many masters, his lightness skills were among the best.

Ba Tianshi naturally would not refuse.

However, Duan Yu had no foundation, so Ba Tianshi chose the fastest way - using wild beasts to force Duan Yu's potential.

"I've starved these two wild wolves for a day. Next, I'll smear minced meat on Master Duan's back. Unless their life is threatened, Master Duan is not allowed to kill the wolves. He can only dodge on his own."

Duan Yu: "..."

Duan Zhengming: "Let's give it a try."

In the next month, Duan Yu's Qinggong skills improved rapidly.

On the other hand, Ye Erniang encountered the biggest crisis in her life.

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Dali, Luliangzhou, Shenjie Temple.

"'Evil-doing' Ye Erniang?"

Because Ye Erniang was bewitched by Zhang Kuang's soul-transferring technique, her already insane mental state became even more insane. Whenever she came across a temple, she would have a seizure and go in to kill people. If she could defeat them, she would kill them all, and if she couldn't, she would run away.

But in this Shenjie Temple, he ran into a man in gray clothes who was attacking the Shaolin monk Xuanbei with the One Finger Zen.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Bei was very skilled in using the Great Vajra Pestle, while the man in gray was not very proficient in the One Finger Zen. Even with the sneak attack, he still couldn't kill Xuan Bei.

So the three parties faced each other in the hut.

Zen Master Xuanbei's monk robes were disheveled and his breath was a little out of balance, but when he saw Ye Erniang, he recognized her at first sight - he was sent by Shaolin Temple to support Dali because the Four Evil Men entered Dali.

However, before coming here, his senior brother abbot, Xuan Ci, known as the "Subduing Tiger Arhat", had emphasized to him that he must capture Ye Erniang alive and bring her back to Shaolin Temple, and not kill her. Therefore, Xuan Bei repeatedly studied Ye Erniang's portrait and memorized her appearance in his mind, so that he could recognize her identity the moment he saw her.

The gray-clothed man's eyes wandered between the two parties, worried that the two would join forces, so he chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that the Shaolin monk and the four evil men are so familiar with each other. I wonder if the monk is feeding the tiger with his own body, or if the evil men have come to their senses and turned back?" His voice, which he deliberately disguised as hoarse and low, echoed in the room with some traces of the Lion's Roar.

Xuan Bei had decent internal strength, but he still felt his blood boiling after being roared by the Lion's Roar, let alone Ye Erniang who was not proficient in internal strength?

The woman immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

But her eyes were red under her disheveled hair, and her eyes, like those of a wild beast, were fixed on Xuan Bei, or rather, on the monk's robe on his body.

"Shaolin, Shaolin Temple!" "You, you! Why do you want to harm me and our children?"

Ye Erniang's voice was sobbing and complaining, like the ghost lights in the cemetery in the dead of night, or the strange howling of foxes in the wild mountains. It was more lethal to Zen Master Xuanbei than the lion's roar of the man in gray.

Xuan Bei remained calm during the Lion's Roar, but upon hearing Ye Erniang's words, his face suddenly flushed crimson, his rage rising: "How dare you, 'evil-doer', slander me in front of this humble monk, spouting nonsense and stirring up trouble!"

Zen Master Xuanbei was furious and attacked, not caring that Xuanci had specifically instructed him to spare Ye Erniang's life. He was a meticulous person, and it was not difficult for him to guess the relationship between the two based on Ye Erniang's words and Abbot Xuanci's instructions.

For the sake of Shaolin Temple's reputation, Ye Erniang must not be allowed to stay!
The gray-clothed man's eyes flickered, but he also attacked at the same time, but he used the One Yang Finger to hit Zen Master Xuan Bei - Ye Erniang's words also made him realize that there might be an opportunity to take advantage of Shaolin Temple.

You must know that the status of Shaolin Temple in the Central Plains is at its peak. If the Shaolin Temple can be destroyed, the martial arts world in the Central Plains will be in chaos and at least half of it will collapse!
Bang!Bang!
Two dull sounds were heard in the room.

Zen Master Xuanbei and the man in gray retreated at the same time, looking in astonishment at Ye Erniang who had suddenly intervened in their fight.

"Why are you helping me?" Zen Master Xuanbei was stunned. He didn't even bother to calm the fluctuating blood in his chest. He hurriedly asked the reason, but he already had the answer in his heart.

"Of course it's because you two have a close relationship. Ha! It turns out that there really is such a thing between the Shaolin monks and the evildoers." The face of the man in gray was gloomy under the cloth. He didn't expect that Ye Erniang was cursing Xuan Bei with hatred just now, and then she helped the other party the next moment.

Unexpectedly, Ye Erniang suddenly turned around and hit Xuan Bei, "Why do you want to harm me and our child?"

Caught off guard, Xuan Bei was knocked off balance. The great Weituo pestle that could have taken Ye Erniang's life hit Ye Erniang's shoulder because he hesitated for a moment, and knocked her flying backwards.

The man in gray saw this and understood the situation. He laughed strangely from under the gray cloth on his face: "So that's how it is. She's crazy!"

But even if Ye Erniang was a lunatic, she didn't want to see anyone hurting someone wearing the standard Shaolin monk robe!
When the Shaolin monks are in danger, Ye Erniang is a loyal helper; but when there is no danger, Ye Erniang is probably their biggest threat!

So the man in gray stopped decisively, jumped lightly onto the beam, accumulated his internal strength on the beam, and waited for the right opportunity.

How could Zen Master Xuanbei not understand the current situation? He ignored the pain and slammed the table to hit Ye Erniang. At the same time, he jumped towards the beam, trying to force Ye Erniang to retreat and drag the man in gray into the water, creating a situation where he and Ye Erniang joined forces to fight the enemy.

Although it was just a simple fight, Zen Master Xuanbei concluded that the opponent's strength was far superior to his own. If he had not insisted on using the unsophisticated One Finger Zen, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand even one move.

Therefore, he naturally had to find a way to force the other party to use his true martial arts.

The gap in strength was so huge that Zen Master Xuanbei didn't even think about escaping. He just wanted to find out the true identity of the man in gray.

However, he had overlooked one thing - Ye Erniang was a lunatic!
How can a madman reason with common sense?

A normal person would naturally dodge the table he threw at her, but Ye Erniang smashed the table into pieces and raised her hand to grab Xuan Bei's foot!

"Why harm me? Why harm our children?"

Just as Master Xuanbei heard Ye Erniang's sobbing voice, he saw the gray-robed figure on the beam pounce down fiercely, the terrifying power of the One Yang Finger growing larger in his pupils...

One wrong move in chess and the whole game is lost!

puff!

Zen Master Xuanbei was hit between the eyebrows by the Yi Yang Finger, and his brain was instantly damaged by the internal force, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

Ye Erniang swung the body of Zen Master Xuanbei around the room. When she realized that the other party was dead, she could not help but drop the body, kneeling beside the body, covering her face and crying.

After seeing Xuan Bei's face clearly, Ye Erniang was surprised and delighted: "Haha! It's not you! It's not you who died..."

The figure of the gray-clothed man appeared behind Ye Erniang like a ghost, and pressed her acupuncture points when she was not paying attention. Then he regained his original voice and asked:
"Who harmed you and your child?"

(End of this chapter)