Chapter 847 46. The Way of the Monk

At the same time as Tyrion was going to Yongchun Terrace, at the other end of the majestic Kun-Lai Mountains, in the most mysterious valley of this holy snow-capped mountain, an attack on the Shado-Pan base camp had already begun.

The main attackers were the pandaren monks who had withdrawn from the Serpent's Spine, as well as the support team from the Darkblade Legion.

This is not a liquidation against the Shado-Pan, in fact, this is a rescue operation.

"Based on what we know so far, the head of Zhu Taran and the elite of the Shado-Pan faction may have been influenced by the Sha of Madness who escaped from the seal."

In a shrine close to the Shado-Pan, the high priest of Qinglong Temple and the legendary monk Ms. Liu Yanxin said to several other commanders who came to help them:

"Originally, there were two Shamos sealed in the Shado-Pan Monastery, the Sha of Madness and the Sha of Hatred. The latter had been defeated by the Dark Blade Legion, but the Sha energy left by the Sha of Hatred in the monastery still hadn't dissipated. The Sha of Madness that came out of the seal, although the Shado-Pan monks insisted that they had re-sealed the Sha of Madness, but now it seems that this statement is very problematic."

Ms. Liu Yanxin, who was favored by the green dragon, raised her head. She looked at the Shado-Pan Monastery in the valley far away. A dark force visible to the naked eye was covering the sacred place of the monks, which meant that the situation there was obviously not optimistic.

"I haven't met Zhu Taran, but I heard from my colleagues that he is a very powerful legendary monk. He shouldn't be so fragile, right?"

As the representative of the Dark Blade Legion stationed here, Lord Luminas Sunscar held her holy sword of death. She looked at the pandaren Lao Chen beside her with some doubts, and asked in a low voice:

"According to the gossip I heard, aren't you monks all determined fighters? We have also fought against opponents infected by sha power these days, why do I think those sha powers are very ordinary. ..”

Faced with Luminas' doubts, the pandaren Lao Chen, who has proven himself in the process of protecting the children, smiled wryly:

"Because you are undead, ma'am, you are born with a lack of mood swings, and it is difficult for the sha to really infect you, but we...we are flesh and blood creatures, and our emotions are too active, even as powerful as Master Zhu Taran It is also difficult for a monk to maintain a stable mind in a fierce battle, and Shamo is an invisible thing, as long as your spirit has a slight leak, you may soon fall into darkness."

"All right."

The death lord shrugged, she reached out and tapped the head of the little panda Lili who was secretly drinking, and then turned to look at High Priest Liu Yanxin who was assigning combat tasks.

"This time the main attack mission will be undertaken by the monks from Qinglong Temple and Baihu Temple, and the mist weavers from Zhuhe Temple will be our most powerful backup..."

"And you, friends of the Dark Blade."

High Priest Liu Yanxin didn't like these weird undead very much, but this time at the most critical moment, it was indeed these undead legions that rushed out from the passage of the dead to help the pandaren guard the Serpent's Spine, and now Lord Luminas' Hellfire Chapter is clearing the land of the sha and the thorny mantid on the Mantis Plateau.

The Dark Blade Legion is already an ally that the Pandaren can rely on, so it is reasonable for them to accept the kindness of these undead and show their kindness.

"You are not familiar with the internal structure of the Shado-Pan Monastery, so I take the liberty to ask your soldiers to serve as a reserve team, on the one hand to help us control the huge number of combat monks in the monastery, on the other hand, I also hope that if the crazy Sha It’s really out of the seal, and the friends of Dark Blade can help us.”

"no problem!"

Luminas nodded. In her opinion, helping these pandaren regain their monastery is a very boring task. She prefers to slay those ugly mantid on the mighty Serpent's spine, but the boss The task given before leaving must be taken seriously, so she doesn't mind playing with these chubby panda people.

"Finally you, our compatriots living outside."

High Priest Liu Yanxin put her eyes on Old Chen, her eyes became softer, and she said softly:

"Mr. Chen, your astonishing martial arts are the main strength we urgently need now. Once we find the head of Zhu Taran, if things get into the worst situation, we may need you to help us temporarily block the head of Zhu... be here Maybe only you can do that."

"I am obliged!"

Old Chen stood up and replied seriously:

"The Pandaren compatriots on the Wandering Isle are eager to return to their hometown. We have waited for 800 years. We will not let our hometown be destroyed by the Sha Demon like this! And the head of Zhu Taran, his martial arts and his character Let me worship in my heart, I am willing to help him, and I am also willing to help you!"

"Then that's it!"

Liu Yanxin said loudly:

"After 10 minutes, we will attack! The Shado-Pan Monastery is a sacred place for pandaren, we cannot just fall into the darkness like this!"

All the monks raised their fists in unison. Even in the face of this terrifying threat, these real fighting masters are still very enthusiastic. This is probably the martial tradition in the heart of the panda people. Under the warm and gentle appearance, In the hearts of these pandaren, there are still hidden beasts that cannot be underestimated.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen!"

And when Lao Chen was preparing for battle, the little panda Lili rushed into his tent. This lively little panda has been playing with Dornan and his group of brats for the past few days. We rushed back after recovering the news of the Shado-Pan Monastery.

She was holding an uncarved wooden stick in her hand, the length of the wooden stick was a bit too long compared to the height of the little panda, and it was a little too heavy, so that Li Li could only lift the wooden stick with great effort. She handed the stick to her uncle as if offering a treasure, and proudly said:

"This is the treasure I won from the idiot Yuna, Uncle Chen, it must be dangerous for you to go to war this time, just take it and go."

"oh?"

Old Chen smiled and grabbed the green jade bamboo stick in his hand. This was the weapon that Master Shang Xi personally made for him when he left the Wuchen Temple. With blessings, it can even fight against steel head-on, and it is extremely tough. Most importantly, with the elegant and flexible fighting style of monks, they rarely use weapons to violently confront the enemy one by one.

"Thanks, Lili, but I think my sapphire bamboo stick is quite suitable."

"No! No!"

Little Panda explained:

"Yuna stole this stick from Tyrion! She said that this stick was taken from the trunk of the World Tree of the night elves, and it was blessed by the guardian dragons, so it can effectively resist the ancient The evil power of the gods, use it! Otherwise I will worry about you."

As she spoke, Lili's raised ears also pulled down, and she said sadly:

"I don't want the tragedy of Zhuang Bo to happen again."

Lili's words also made Lao Chen silent for a moment. Zhuangbo was Lili's elder brother, who died in the operation to save Lili. That was not only the eternal pain in Lili's heart, but also the regret in Lao Chen's heart. He also felt Seeing his little niece's concern for him, he knelt down, patted Lili's head, and said:

"Okay, I'll use it... Also, this time you and your new friends are not allowed to take risks in the monastery... Shamo is dangerous, you've seen it with your own eyes, it's not lost It’s a small fight on the island, and if something goes wrong with you, I can’t explain it to Cheng Bo.”

"okay!"

Lili raised two fingers, placed them beside her head, and said crisply:

"I swear!"

"Then let's take a look at this magical stick."

As he spoke, Lao Chen took the stick from Lili's hand. It was a bit heavy in his hand, but it didn't affect Lao Chen's movements. The legendary monk shook his hand and dropped the stick. It trembled like a poisonous snake in the air.

"Perfect balance and flexibility, it's amazing."

Lao Chen put the wooden stick in front of his eyes. Although it had been intercepted, he could still feel the faint vitality contained in the wooden stick. When Lao Chen raised his true energy, he injected the monk's true energy into it. When it was in the stick, the whole white stick was like a lighted lamp, emitting a bright emerald green light in the tent.

This scene made Lili's eyes widen, and she couldn't help exclaiming:

"Wow! It can transmit qi! It's the first time I've seen a stick that can transmit qi! Yuna didn't lie to me, it's really a treasure!"

Old Chen was also surprised, because the zhenqi used by monks is essentially similar to the anger of warriors. It is an abstract concept of energy, and it does not really exist in physical form like magic power. Before that, a legend like him Monk, I have never seen that weapon that can perfectly transmit qi... Li Li is right, this stick is a real treasure.

"I'm going to find Yuna! I want my own stick too!"

Lili screamed and rushed out of the tent. Before leaving, she turned around and shook her fist fiercely at her Uncle Chen:

"Uncle Chen, we must defeat that old-fashioned Zhu Taran! You are the strongest monk! Wuchen Temple is the best Buddhist monastery! Come on!"

Faced with his niece's childish remarks, Old Chen just laughed it off, but he was standing in his tent leaning on a stick, and he couldn't help but think of what happened in Baihu Temple and Qinglong Temple in the past few days, and the gossip of those monks , Those doubts about Wuchen Temple where he was born... even doubts, these statements also made Lao Chen faintly look forward to the upcoming battle.

"Even if you are separated from the Four Great Zen Temples... Wuchen Temple is not an unknown junior, and the inheritance of Lost Isle is not weaker than the Four Great Zen Temples..."

"Mighty Master Zhu, I will use this battle to prove it!"

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Although Lao Chen had high expectations, after hours of fierce fighting, at the back mountain of Shado-Pan Monastery, when he really faced Zhu Taran who was infected by the Sha of Madness, the legendary monk still fell into the trap. downwind.

Although Lao Chen had heard of Zhu Talan's prestige when he first set foot on the continent of Pandaria, it was in this real life-and-death battle that Lao Chen truly saw the strength of the number one master of Pandaria.

Zhu Taran is a monk who practices the way of the Windwalker, and he is extremely aggressive. Moreover, the head of the Shado-Pan sect has gone further than others think. He has even realized the supreme power of the Windwalker Monk. The unique skill - wind, fire, thunder and lightning, this is a skill that a monk with a very high level of mental state can fuse his own true energy with the elements after realizing the power of the elements, and can differentiate into several self-clonings to fight in a short period of time.

According to the records in Pandaria, the Windwalker Monk can split up to 2 elemental clones, which is already a remarkable achievement, but after being infected by the Sha of Madness, Zhu Taran can actually split into 4 clones. This person who is good at melee combat The master monk was wearing metal tiger-head gloves in both hands, and the training suit he was wearing was hunting in the air between every movement and stillness.

The speed of the main body is so fast that it can pull out afterimages, and coupled with the raging of the 4 clones, the monks who followed Lao Chen to the Qinglong Temple and Baihu Temple in the back mountain could barely survive 5 minutes, and they were all knocked down , only Lao Chen, who was holding a baton, still persisted.

Lao Chen is a monk who practices the way of the Jiuxian. They are better at defensive counterattacks, and the Jiuxians are best at the mysterious combat technique called "Drunken Fist". With each blow, Old Chen held a stick in one hand and a flagon in the other. Every time he took a sip of spirits, his figure would become erratic. Those precise and vicious fists could hardly touch Lao Chen's body.

"You are a good opponent!"

Seeing that the avatar tactic of splitting power was useless against the erratic and quick-moving Lao Chen, Zhu Talan with red eyes decisively withdrew all his power, strands of black true energy wrapped around his body, Just like the blessing of the black dragon, Zhu Taran's aura became even more terrifying, not even weaker than facing a real Shamo.

"But today, you must fall under the Shado-Pan inheritance!"

Zhu Taran raised his hands. At the moment he charged, his speed was so fast that Lao Chen was almost indistinguishable. Relying on instinct, he blocked the stick in his hand in front of him, and precisely blocked Zhu Taran's left blow. However, Master Zhu's right fist passed Lao Chen's defense like a phantom, and stuck to Lao Chen's chest like a breeze blowing his face.

The next moment, the terrifying black-red true energy exploded like a bomb.

"boom"

Old Chen's body was blown into the air, his black practice clothes were torn apart, and his chest was cut with a sharp knife-like wound, but he knew that he couldn't show his flaws. The windwalker monks, once you show a flaw, it means that you will have to bear their blows like a storm until you fall down.

This is the horror of monks. Compared with assassins who also rely on agility for food, monks dare to face opponents directly, and once their combos start...unless you fall, or they fall, this deadly combo Hit it and it won't stop.

"crash"

On the battlefield where the wind was howling, the black and red Sha energy around Zhu Taran exploded, and he shot into the sky like a sharp arrow, hitting Lao Chen frantically with both fists and legs, the movement was so fast that ordinary people couldn't catch it , and that power is so strong that every punch is deadly enough.

"bang bang bang"

The battle stick infused with true energy was brandished by Old Chen. The legendary monks of Wuchen Temple tried their best to block every punch and palm of Zhu Taran, but the two legendary monks did not hold back After just a few minutes, the majestic building complex on the back mountain of the Shado-Pan Monastery felt as if it had been hit by a magnitude 9 earthquake. In the crazy confrontation between Lao Chen and Zhu Taran, the earth swayed and fell apart. In the explosion of Qi, the entire Buddhist temple in the back mountain collapsed.

It wasn't until Luminas rushed into the ruins with the death knight that they witnessed the final outcome of this supreme martial art.

With a bruised nose, a swollen face, wounds all over his body, and lame feet, Lao Chen, who was extremely embarrassed, supported his body with a stick, stood in the ruins with difficulty, and waved his hands at the reinforcements. He was at the end of his strength, and behind him, was Zhu Talan, the head of the Wuchen Temple's secret fighting skill "Splitting the Tendons and Bone" and the mysterious and powerful acupuncture combat skill "Touch of Reincarnation", has fallen into a deep coma.

It wasn't easy for Lao Chen to win, he almost used all the means to suppress the bottom of the box, and if Zhu Taran's spirit was more clear-headed, Lao Chen might lose.

But he still won...

In this battle, the inheritance of Wuchen Temple... won!