"The swordsmanship used by that Heavenly Spirit is the Sixteen Swords of Zhuxian!~"

"What?," The god heard these words and stood up!

Everyone in the main hall was boiling at this moment, and the heavenly god walked down the main hall, his words seemed to be a little suspicious, but with excitement: "Are you sure it's the Sixteen Swords of Zhuxian?"

The moon god was convinced: "That's right, I also know a little about the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian, and what he uses is the fifth type of the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian, the Jade Rain Splash Stone, and the sixteenth type of sword love the world." ”

"Swords love the world! So he has already refined the sixteen swords of the Immortals?" The god came to the moon god, as if afraid that he had misheard a word, and he wanted to determine if all this was true.

"If it weren't for the fact that his Sixteen Swords of Zhuxian had been practiced to the point of perfection, I don't think I would even be able to catch one of his moves!"

Sure that what he heard was correct, the god of heaven looked at the god of the moon, he knew that it was impossible for the god of the moon to tell such a lie, so it must be true: "No wonder this group of old things from the Xuanmen are so interested in him, I see." ”

The god of flowers jumped in front of the god in one step: "The god of flowers asks for an order, I am willing to go and take the secret book of the sixteen swords of the immortal and dedicate it to the god." ”

The god of heaven thought for a while, raised his hand and vetoed the god of flowers: "No, no, don't act rashly, if this matter is really that easy, I believe that the old guys in Xuanmen have already succeeded, so it seems that the cheats are not only not in this person called Tianling, but also it is not easy to get the cheats of the sixteen swords of Zhuxian from the hands of this person called Tianling." So I'm afraid this matter has to be considered in the long run. ”

A masked man who looks burly, and that power represents his domineering: "I don't believe that in the face of death, he can still hand over the cheats!"

The god slowly walked back to the top of the main hall: "Since he dares to gamble, of course he is not afraid of death, not to mention that if he really wants to kill him, it is so easy? Sixteen Swords of the Immortals!" ~"

Shaolin Temple is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, who doesn't know that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin? This is also the reason why Mu Lingtian also wanted to worship under the Shaolin sect back then.

There is still some distance from the Shaolin Temple, you can already feel the breath of the Shaolin Temple, the five people arrived at a small village at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, it seems that even the villagers here can make people feel a sense of fitness, and make people feel a little more energetic.

It was not early, a few people planned to rest here for a night, in an old man's house, the old man's son in the Shaolin Temple has not returned, the enthusiastic old man did not ask them for the slightest silver tael, although it is coarse tea and light rice, but it is a hearty dinner.

While eating, the old man's son who went to Shaolin Temple to deliver vegetables came back!

"Mother, I'm back!" came a young man, with a delicate face, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, carrying an empty basket, he was the only son of the old man, Mo Bai.

The old man put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and greeted him out, Mo Bai looked at the carriage outside the house, looked at the old man who came out, and his expression was full of happiness: "Mother, are we guests at home?"

"yes, didn't you say you wouldn't be back today?"

The old man and Mo Bai entered the house and gave a brief introduction, it turned out that Mo Bai went to deliver tofu to Shaolin Temple today, but Mo Bai didn't find his master today, so he came back.

A group of people were happily eating dinner, and Mo Bai was even more excited when he knew the identities of Mu Lingtian and several people.

This farmhouse is relatively small, so of course everyone can only squeeze in and make do with it.

At dawn, bidding farewell to the old man, Mo Bo prepared to take a few people to the Shaolin Temple.

Mo Bai was full of interest and admiration for the legends in front of him, and he kept asking stories about several people along the way.

And Tang Wanting explained to Mo Bai like a storyteller, and the carriage was very lively, sometimes laughing.

Soon the Shaolin Temple arrived, Mo Bo was going to do his own thing, Mu Lingtian sent a few people to pay homage, and after a while, the abbot of Kongci, who learned that a few people had arrived, greeted him with a group of people: "Amitabha, I don't know how many distinguished guests have arrived, and I have missed the welcome, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

After some politeness, several people followed the abbot and others into the inner courtyard.

A few people came to Shaolin Temple to visit the mountains and rivers, and by the way, they visited Mount Tai Beidou in this martial arts and appreciated this thousand-year-old temple, and there was no other purpose, and the abbot of Kongci also treated them as guests.

After lunch, Abbot Kongci and Master Kongshan took a few people to visit Shaolin Temple.

Dharma Academy, Luohan Academy, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Precept Academy, along the way, only to know why this Shaolin Temple stood in the wind and rain but did not fall for thousands of years, because it is not a temple, but a spirit.

Tang Wanting looked at a very tall tower on the top of the mountain, she wanted to go to the mountain to see, so the abbot of Kongci led a few people towards the mountain, a strange place, there are many small stone towers with high and low heights, and there are one or two monks sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

"Why do you feel a little sad here?" Tang Wanting looked strangely east and west.

"This is the place where the great monks of the past generations passed away!"

Tang Wanting also seemed to understand something, and everyone walked cautiously, as if they didn't want to alarm a single leaf here.

Walked forward for a long time, about to get out of Tallinn, a cave appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the cave is not deep, you can clearly see that there is a relatively large Buddha statue inside, and there is a monk chanting scriptures in it, next to the monk, there seems to be a hole in the hole.

A few people stopped strangely, and Master Kongshan seemed to be a little disgusted when he saw this monk: "He is the son of the Demon Sect Dugu Demon Girl!"

"Amitabha, junior brother, you can become a Buddha immediately when you put down the butcher's knife, not to mention that no one can choose their own birth, and remember that he is kind by nature, and the affairs of the demon sect should not be borne by him. ”

Master Kongshan seemed to understand something, and folded his palms: "Yes, senior brother in charge, I know that I am wrong!~"

"That's him, so he's right here!" Knowing the identity of the monk in the cave, Tang Wanting nodded, as if she understood something, Mu Lingtian looked at the people in the cave strangely, as if she was thinking about something.

"Jienian has been in this cave for fifteen years, and he has never left this cave for a single step!"

The group stayed for a while, then continued to walk towards the mountain, crossed a small river, and came to the Dharma Cave.

"Hey, why is there someone in this hole? What is he doing?" Tang Wanting just wanted to run into the cave and study it carefully.

"They have violated the precepts, and they have thought about it in front of the wall!" Abbot Kongci's words made Tang Wanting stop.

Abbot Kongci has been taking a few people to play, visiting the Shaolin Temple, until the evening, only to roughly see this thousand-year-old temple.

The Shaolin Temple at night was very quiet, but Mu Lingtian couldn't sleep, because he had something in his heart, and he walked out of the house.