Chapter 32: Breaking the Formation and Gaining Momentum
After Du Xu finished speaking, he looked at Hui Fang and the others with a smile, waiting for their decision, he had a good harvest in Southern Shaolin this time, not only did he understand the use of some martial arts, but he had already collected most of the people in Southern Shaolin with the Qi Look-and-see Technique, as long as he spent some life source points, he could get most of the martial arts in Southern Shaolin.
If it weren't for the fact that Huiwen had just been killed tonight, and the person who had obtained the "Sunflower Treasure Book" hadn't started to cultivate, otherwise he would have known which monk in Southern Shaolin had done it by just looking at the information on the panel.
As the abbot of Southern Shaolin, although Huiwen did not break through the innate realm, he cultivated the "Yijin Sutra", even if it rained heavily tonight and was affected by the sound of rain, it would be difficult for someone in this world to kill him quietly.
Therefore, when Du Xu told the news of Huiwen's death from a few people in Huifang, he suspected that this was done by people inside Southern Shaolin, but in the entire temple, he was an outsider, and no one would believe his words, so there was no need for him to say it.
Hui Fang glanced at a few senior brothers with an ugly face, and saw that several people were looking forward to him taking ideas, he thought about it, seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said:
"Lin Shizhu's martial arts are strong, then the temple will ask for advice with the Arhat array, if you can break the temple array, then everything is decided by the donor, if you can't break it, please stay in the temple for 20 years. ”
"Haha, monk, you're not wrong, if I break the formation, everything will be up to me, if I let you Nan Shaolin do things for me, will you do the same?" Hearing this, Du Xu seemed to think of something interesting, haha laughed, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but stare at Hui Fang.
"Senior brother, no, how can you say such childish words? Seeing this, several people next to him immediately became anxious and blamed Hui Fang's ridiculous decision.
"Yes, if he wins, the temple will no longer hold him responsible, just let him leave, how can he let the temple work for him?"
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Listening to the reproachful words of several people, Hui Fang twitched his lips and was very speechless at these senior brothers.
Do you think this is a farce? How could the people in front of them be sent away by Nan Shaolin at will, if Lin Pingzhi really broke the formation of the town temple, then who in Nan Shaolin could resist his revenge.
At the same time, he also secretly miscalculated in his heart, he knew that this person's martial arts were so strong, he shouldn't have been calculated.
"Okay, if Lord Lin can really break the Arhat array, then the temple is not his opponent together, for the sake of the inheritance of the temple, it can only be like this. Otherwise, do you want him to destroy the temple?" Hui Fang sighed and hurriedly stopped explaining.
"Besides, we also have to believe in the power of the Zhensi Great Array. ”
Although a few people were unwilling and reluctant, when they heard the great array of the town temple, they immediately came to their senses and nodded.
Seeing this, Du Xu on the other side also showed an inexplicable smile, seeing the reactions of several other people, he was 90% sure that the person who stole the scriptures and killed the abbot this time was Hui Fang, unless someone in the other few people was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"Amitabha, Lord Lin, the whole temple unanimously agreed with my previous suggestion, I don't know what you think?" Hui Fang looked at Du Xu with a few people, sighed, and then gritted his teeth.
"Okay, I also agreed, you can go and prepare first, I already want to see the essence of the Guisi Town Temple Great Array. Du Xu's eyes flashed, and he looked at Hui Fang and said with a smile.
The sun gradually revealed the horizon, and the sun sprinkled on the South Shaolin martial arts training ground. But now, although the Southern Shaolin monks are here, they all have solemn expressions, and their eyes are firmly fixed on the young man in green shirts not far away.
"Master Lin, you can start, please!" Du Xu was admiring the orderly arrangement of the one hundred and eight monks on the martial arts training ground, and when he heard the voice, he immediately knew that Nan Shaolin was ready.
The figure flashed, and he came to the front of the big array, and before he could observe it in detail, the one hundred and eight warrior monks formed two formations and surrounded him.
Du Xu immediately felt a force of suppression and confinement coming, this force made him a little surprised and familiar, what was unexpected was the power of this Southern Shaolin formation, and what he was familiar with was the power of suppression and confinement, which was the power of artistic conception comprehended by the innate masters of this world.
"It's a good formation. He sensed it slightly, and secretly admired it in his heart, compared with the superficial battle formation of the Haijiao Gang, it was like a firefly compared to the bright moon, and the monks of the one hundred and eight acquired realm actually borrowed the formation to play the realm of innate masters, no wonder Shaolin in the north and south of the world can be inherited endlessly.
"I heard that there is a more powerful eighteen Arhat formation in Shaolin Temple, which may be the formation arranged by the eighteen innate masters to resist the grandmaster-level masters. ”
"It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer spiritual opportunities in this world, and it is becoming more and more difficult to achieve the innate realm. Du Xu felt this power of imprisonment and suppression, but a few thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Huh!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout in his ears, and in a flash, thirty-six warrior monks seemed to turn into thirty-six stars, attacking from different directions.
Seeing this, Du Xu immediately activated the Tianhe Gong, and a momentum of the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens rose from him, and the power of imprisoning and suppressing immediately lost its effect, and the only force that could deal with the power of artistic conception was above the artistic conception.
The artistic conception of Tianhe Gong's heart and mind operates, and every move and style has the power of an innate master.
What's more, he is not only like this, the Zhenhai artistic conception in the Zhenhai seal move is also used, one after another fist prints are hit towards the sky full of stick shadows, and those stick shadows are under the Zhenhai artistic conception, as if they have been slowed down, and they are beaten upside down and fly out.
Without waiting for Du Xu to catch up, immediately seventy-two surging stars turned into stick shadows and hit, not only that, but he also felt a fierce aura surging into his mind, if it was someone else, he would immediately be affected by this fierce aura, and his strength immediately dropped by four points.
Fortunately, his spirit was unusual, and he came to his senses after a moment, and at the same time, an earth-shaking force surged, and those stick shadows were immediately affected by this artistic conception, and they were thrown into chaos, and they were hit or slapped by him, and they fell to the ground one after another.
"Not good. All this happened too fast, and the thirty-six warrior monks who had just been sent flying saw the other seventy-two figures on the ground and immediately shouted, regardless of their injuries, they quickly got up and formed a formation to besiege Du Xu.
At the same time, a surge of Tiangang's righteous qi surged, and the direction of the thirty-six monks' shots continued to change, and the power was fast.
In a flash, a warrior monk pounced in front of him with a stick, and at the same time, a shadow of a stick was also coming towards him from behind.
"It seems that your skills are exhausted, I am not afraid of so many stick shadows just now, and I am afraid that you are so little. Du Xu was a little surprised when he saw this, but he still didn't pay attention to it, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and slapped it forward, and the stick shadow was immediately beaten back.
At the same time, the sleeve of the other hand waved back, like a green dragon soaring into the air, sweeping back the shadow of the stick that attacked from behind.
Before he could take a breath, several more stick shadows attacked, and he looked at a few stick shadows and immediately understood their intentions.
"You want to stall for time and drain my internal strength. Du Xu shook his head, Tianhe Gong operated, a few strokes of the flying stick shadow, and at the same time, the Qi Technique was launched, everything of the one hundred and eight monks could be seen clearly, he turned into a black shadow, his sleeves fluttered, Tianhe swam, and the green dragon danced wildly.
"Bang bang bang bang....... One hundred and eight warrior monks were knocked down on the martial arts training ground by him, he stood in the middle, turned around and looked at the stunned Hui Fang and the others and smiled.
For a while, the martial arts training ground fell silent, except for the occasional cry of pain from the one hundred and eight martial monks.