One sentence left both parties speechless for a while.

"..."

Wen Qiuming and Liu Dingzhong saw that the little bald head emerging from Qilin's back was just a little boy who looked about five or six years old.

Sitting on the Qilin's back like a duck, he was dressed in a dusty little monk's robe, with his sleeves rolled up to reveal two round little arms that looked like lotus roots.

The smooth little head is as bright as a small light bulb, and the big eyes are also round, with innocence and ignorance flashing inside.

They believed the baby was still drinking milk.

Except for Ruan Nanzhu, whose eyes were shining with the cuteness of this little thing, and he had the urge to hold the little monk in his arms and ravage him.

Liu Dingzhong and the little old man both had a sense of absurdity.

"...He just left a little child here and left?"

"Nonsense!"

"I've long heard that this kid likes to do random things, but I didn't expect him to be so indifferent!"

The little old man was stunned for a moment, then cursed loudly.

As for what Chen Yi just said about beating Wen Qiuming, he didn't take it seriously at all.

The real thug should be this unicorn, which is suspected to be a mythical creature.

"..."

Although Liu Dingzhong had no hope that Chen Yi's character would be reliable, he did not think that he would let an ordinary child take risks.

So I just stared at the child. Firstly, I was curious about what was unusual about a baby who was only a few years old. At the same time, I was preparing for an accident and could rescue him at any time.

Wen Qiu Ming took a deep breath: "Little baby, this is not a place for you to play. Go home quickly."

Even though he prided himself on being brave and generous, he was very angry.

However, he didn't dare to ignore it completely. While he was talking, his eyes were looking at Fire Qilin fearfully.

The young monk slowly climbed up on Qilin's back and clasped his little hands together: "Amitabha, old sir, I'm sorry. Master said, Kong Kong must listen to my brother."

The little face hesitated for a moment, and then said very seriously: "How about...Old sir, let Kong Kong punch you first, and then wait here with Kong Kong for the senior brother to come back. In this way, the senior brother's instructions will be completed. As long as the old gentleman doesn't run away,

Just hit people for nothing, okay?"

"..."

Wen Qiuming simply turned his head and said to Liu Dingzhong: "General, if this is your country's choice, then don't blame me for not thinking about the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

Before he finished speaking, the visions in all directions started moving again, and all the beasts including water, fire, wind, and thunder roared together.

"nonsense!"

A cold shout was Liu Dingzhong's response.

When Wen Qiu Ming saw this, he knew that it would be difficult to do good today. However, he believed that with the eight-phase beasts, even ten thousand armies would be difficult to defeat him. It was just one more strange beast.

Among all the beasts, no matter how powerful they are, they have to focus on one thing and ignore the other, so as not to cause any trouble.

"Okay, that's it..."

"ha!"

Wen Qiu Ming wanted to say the last sentence before taking action, but as soon as he said the words, he heard a childish scolding, and Wen Qiu Ming felt a sudden and irresistible force.

This power is as hot as the sun in the sky, pure and solid to the extreme.

In a hurry, he could only mobilize the power of the earth under his feet to cover his whole body.

"boom!"

In the eyes of others, there was a loud bang, and Wen Qiuming was knocked straight into the ground, just like whack-a-mole.

"despair……"

"..."

If Liu Dingzhong and the others hadn't witnessed that little figure withdrawing his fist from the air and landing on the ground, still holding a pony step and holding a small fist, they would never have believed that such a terrifying punch could come from

A five or six year old milk baby.

"Qi Sha...!"

"Bang!"

After a while, Wen Qiuming's head just popped out of the pit, with a black eye on his face. He said two words angrily, and was knocked into the pit again with a bang...

"Amitabha, old sir, I'm sorry. Senior brother said that you are very talkative and cannot let you speak."

The little monk waved his little hand and said apologetic words in a childish voice...

"..."

…

Chen Yi stood on the dragon's head, straight into the sky thousands of miles away.

This crazy dragon had to be fed a large amount of his own "Tang Monk's blood". During his absence, earth-shaking magical changes had taken place.

The most obvious one is body shape.

It was originally only a hundred feet long, but now it has increased by more than ten times.

Although he still goes crazy from time to time, he has become somewhat like the leader of the four auspicious beasts.

It’s not that far away from fully recovering one’s true nature and re-entering the realm of innateness.

I turned back and looked in the direction of Li Uk Village.

The extremely pure yang energy that just erupted could only be caused by the little bald Kong Kong.

This little bald man was the first person he met when he first entered the world of Fengyun. He lived in seclusion in Lingyun Temple in Leshan with his master.

His master, the old monk Zhan Ming, was also the first hidden master he met.

Chen Yi was also laughing about the two brothers Jingtian coming to invade Shaolin. The old monk got the news from nowhere and rushed back to the temple with the little bald Kong Kong, hoping to protect the temple with all his life.

Only then did I realize that this old monk Zhan Ming also came from Shaolin. Together with Zhan Yin Zhanguo, he was the only remaining eminent monk of the Zhan generation in Shaolin.

At that time, Shaolin was in turmoil and the trees fell and scattered. Most of the people who left were unwilling to be destroyed with Shaolin.

But there are also some who have to leave in order to preserve the Shaolin fire, and Zhan Ming is one of them.

Although this old monk is not as unfathomable as Zhan Yin Zhan Guo, he should not be underestimated.

When he was in Shaolin, he was the head of the Bodhidharma Academy. He studied Shaolin Hunyuan Kung, also known as Shaoyang Magic Kung, and his internal energy was extremely pure.

As his only disciple, it was naturally impossible for Kong Kong to be sent away.

When we first met him, he was still five or six years old, an ignorant little bald man. When we met him ten years later, he still looked like five or six years old.

Because this little bald man practices Childlike Zen created by a senior Shaolin monk on the basis of a Shaolin miraculous skill, the Boy's Skill.

A child's mind is close to Zen, untainted by the world of mortals, clear and pure, and the world is pure and bright.

This is called childlike Zen.

A method of dual cultivation of Zen and martial arts.

The inner strength he practices is far more pure than the boy's strength.

But there is a side effect. People who practice Qigong will always maintain the same appearance as when they achieved success.

Kongkong achieved this skill at the age of six, which was unprecedented.

Not only his appearance, but also due to the special nature of Childlike Mind Zen, his body and mind, both inside and outside, are no different from a six-year-old child.

Even the old monk Zhan Ming had not expected this.

During the great catastrophe in Shaolin, part of the Childlike Heart Zen Kung Fu spread to the world and was acquired by a group of people in the world. From this, they understood a miraculous skill, the Childlike Heart Sutra, which can make practitioners rejuvenate and rejuvenate themselves. That person also became famous among the people in the world.

The frightened leader of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, Tonghuang.

The mystery of the Childlike Heart Zen Kung Fu can be seen from this.

…

With a thousand-foot dragon body, it is difficult not to attract attention.

Even at night, high in the sky, among layers of dark clouds, many people can see the looming winding dragon body from a long distance away.

What's more, this dragon is also hugging a mountain hundreds of meters high, which is really hard to miss.

To the northwest of Tianmen Ancient Town, there is a place where the light of steel and crystal shines everywhere.

Just like the fortress base in the mountains.

But here, a huge light pillar rises into the sky, extending walls of light in both directions.

Chen Yi once saw this kind of runic light wall in the Nanling mountains next to his home.

It's just that compared to what I've seen before, the wall of light in front of me is larger and more solid.

He was riding a dragon and from a high position, he could see hundreds of runic light pillars rising into the sky.

The extending wall of light was like a cover, completely isolating an area of ​​several hundred kilometers in radius, above and below the ground, in all directions.

To ordinary people, they can only see a faint wall of light.

In Chen Yi's eyes, he could see something almost substantial in the light wall.

It's as thick as a big pot of porridge, the kind that's boiled until it's burnt and black, and still boiling and rolling.

This thing frightened him.

There is an ancient town that is submerged by this evil spirit that is almost as real as a substance, looming in it.

At this time, a thrilling and strange battle was taking place in the base that was filled with glittering lights.

What caused this battle was a ravine that ran across the land and divided the entire base into two halves.
Chapter completed!