"Who is it? Which little bastard dares to yell here? Are you tired of living?! "
The one who answered was an old man.
The old man came out of the nostrils of the huge Buddha statue. He was a sloppy old man, wearing tattered clothes with his chest exposed. He wore a tattered hat and tattered shoes. He held a tattered fan in his hand and a wine gourd hung on his waist.
Gu Qingfeng laughed again after seeing this sloppy old man because this old man was none other than Mad Monk Daxing.
"Master, master!"
Monk Bu Er quickly got up from the ground and ran to Monk Daxing's side. He pointed at Gu Qingfeng and quickly said, "I don't know where this kid came from. He looks so mysterious. He doesn't seem to have any cultivation or good fortune, but he is so powerful. Just now, I used all my skills and still couldn't do anything to him. Instead, I was bleeding from all my orifices because of his voice."
"You coward! You were bleeding from all seven orifices because of his voice and you still have the face to say that? You don't think it's shameful, but I do. Don't f * cking call me your master when you go out. I can't afford to lose face like this!"
Monk Daxing viciously scolded Monk Bu Er. Monk Bu Er was shameless enough to say: "Master, this brat is very strange. He saw through my fortune with just one glance. When I mentioned your name, this brat not only laughed like a madman, he even called you a bastard turtle." Monk Bu Er scolded Monk Bu Er. Monk Bu Er's face was quite thick as he said: "Master, this brat is very evil.
"Piss off!"
Mad Monk Daxing slapped Monk Bu Er's head and then looked at Gu Qingfeng who was standing on top of the statue.
He found that Gu Qingfeng had no cultivation or fortune and was only an ordinary mortal. He didn't reincarnate or possess a new body. He didn't have any grand dao either. Outside of the most basic human aura, there was nothing else.
The monk frowned. He had been cultivating for a very long time, long enough to forget about it. Plus, he spent most of his time traveling. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he had seen the three thousand grand dao, the Heaven's Will, True Fate, Fate, Tribulation, Taboos, Ancestors, and so on. He had seen everything he shouldn't have seen.
He had seen all the famous characters in the different eras. Not only had he seen them, but he also knew many of them.
No matter how mysterious, strange, or unknown they were, he had seen them.
All of them had one thing in common.
He couldn't see through them.
But the problem now was that the mortal in front of him wasn't mysterious or strange. He was just an ordinary mortal. At least, there was nothing that Mad Monk Daxing couldn't see through. Not only that, he could see through him at a glance. This was a mortal with a mortal body. There was nothing mysterious or strange about him.
If he had met such a person in the mortal world, the Mad Monk Daxing wouldn't have bothered to look at him because there were plenty of such mortals in the mortal world. There was nothing worthy of his curiosity. However, this mortal in front of him was not only able to break into this place, but also caused his good disciple to bleed from the seven orifices of his head with a single shout. Even the ruins were shaking violently.
Mad Monk Daxing couldn't help but be curious.
Could it be that this guy was a Venerable who had returned from some era?
Although it was said that there would be a few powerful Exalted Beings in every era, those Exalted Beings all had a special innate fortune in their bodies. On the other hand, this guy didn't even have a motherf * cker's spiritual aura, let alone any innate fortune.
This was the first time in his life that Mad Monk Daxing had encountered such a situation.
What made him even more puzzled was that he didn't know why, but he felt that the guy sitting on the head of the Buddha statue drinking wine looked familiar. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt. But he couldn't remember, nor did he have any impression of him.
At this moment.
Gu Qingfeng sat on the head of the Buddha statue, drinking wine by himself. He didn't say anything and let Mad Monk Daxing size him up. Seeing the confusion on Mad Monk Daxing's face, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh.
"Kid."
Mad Monk Daxing appeared on the head of the Buddha statue in a flash. He looked at Gu Qingfeng up and down and said, "You look familiar. Have we met somewhere before?"
It would have been better if Mad Monk Daxing didn't say that. Once he said that, Gu Qingfeng laughed even harder.
"Hey! Little bastard! I'm talking to you. Why are you laughing? "
Seeing that Gu Qingfeng didn't stop, but laughed even harder, Mad Monk Daxing cursed, "Damn it, how dare you laugh at me? Are you looking for a beating? " As he spoke, Mad Monk Daxing raised his hand to slap him. He wanted to teach this ungrateful guy a lesson.
Just as Mad Monk Daxing's slap was about to land on Gu Qingfeng's face, a hand grabbed his wrist. It was none other than Gu Qingfeng.
"Hey! You little bastard, you're quite strong! " Mad Monk Daxing exerted all his strength, but to his disbelief, he was unable to move his opponent at all. This greatly irritated Mad Monk Daxing. His expression changed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Where the hell did you come from, kid? You're quite evil! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Mad Monk Daxing exerted force again, but it was to no avail. He couldn't move Gu Qingfeng at all.
"You little bastard, I don't believe that I can't move you!"
Mad Monk Daxing was immediately enraged. The Buddhist light around him flashed, and a vast and boundless power erupted. In an instant, Gu Qingfeng's hand was forcefully repelled.
"Oh, Daxing, I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, and you've improved a little."
Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Come and try receiving a punch from me."
Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and punched. This was just a simple punch. It wasn't a divine ability, nor did it contain any mystery. It wasn't fast either, but Mad Monk Daxing couldn't catch it. He didn't even have time to react before the punch landed squarely on his chest.
With this punch, Mad Monk Daxing only felt the blood in his body churning. His skin, bones, and blood vessels felt like they were being torn apart. It was excruciating.
Mad Monk Daxing hadn't experienced pain for a very, very long time. He had almost forgotten what it felt like. He was shocked, horrified, and mostly angry.
"Ah! You little bastard, how dare you sneak attack me! You're asking for it! "
Enduring the pain, Mad Monk Daxing also threw out a punch.
"Good timing!"
Gu Qingfeng leaped up and threw out a punch as well!
Boom!
The two of them punched each other in the air!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the blink of an eye, three more punches were exchanged.
When the first punch collided, Mad Monk Daxing grunted.
When the second punch collided, Mad Monk Daxing kept retreating.
When the third punch collided, Mad Monk Daxing spat out blood.
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