(Sorry, late...... ）

Boom............

Two punches, two roars.

Wang Cheng's figure stood like a mountain, his fists soared into the sky, and the huge force shattered the sound that fell from the sky, and the sound was like something like substance, scattering and shaking the surrounding trees.

Wukong, Yonghe and several other monks, as well as Yan Yu of Emei are all Buddhists, and they are deeply touched by Wang Cheng's punch and spirit, and clearly know that this punch is the authentic Vajra boxing method of Buddhism, and Wang Cheng has the shadow of King Kong on his body!

Yan Yuxin was straightforward, and immediately asked in surprise: "Wang Cheng, when did you enter the Buddha?"

With this punch, Yan Yu clearly felt the true meaning of King Kong on Wang Cheng's body, which was a manifestation of truly entering the Buddha Gate and comprehending the true meaning of the Buddha Gate.

There are fundamental changes in the spirit and spirit of the whole person.

Wang Cheng smiled, looked at Monk Wukong, and said very easily: "I just want to see what the true meaning of Buddhism looks like, so let's come in and take a look." ”

He said this very simply and casually, as if he had done something very simple.

However, there was no simple person present.

Anyone can hear the contempt for Buddhism from Wang Cheng's words.

The implication is: I wanted to see it, so I came in and had a look, and then I really saw the true meaning of Buddhism......

It seems that Buddhist martial arts is as simple as that......

All of a sudden, the face of the monk Wukong was embarrassed and dark, but he couldn't speak.

Because, Monk Wukong has not yet comprehended the true meaning of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism, which is also one of the reasons why his Pure Yang Boy Gong cannot be cultivated to the realm of consummation.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Another Buddha horn came out, but this time the Buddha horn was not aimed at anyone present, it was just a relatively large Buddha horn. It came clearly into everyone's ears.

Then the two monks came out of the stone gate.

The first was an old monk with snow-white eyebrows, but his face was full of redness, his facial muscles were full, and there was almost no wrinkles, and his face was about forty years old. He was in large build. He was not tall, he walked like the wind, and he walked from the stone gate to the Changhe Taoist and Wang Cheng in two steps.

A middle-aged monk who followed behind stood aside and did not speak, like a vajra protector.

This old monk at the beginning is the master of the inner gate of Shaolin, and the current master of Shaolin Dharma Hall, Yongwen, is the first real power figure in Shaolin Temple, and he can ask and manage all the things in the outer door.

"Long Crane. Congratulations on obtaining such a good successor, fulfilling your master's last wish, and having a successor to Wusheng Mountain!"

Monk Yongwen clasped his hands together in front of the Changhe Taoist priest and said calmly, but there was also a hidden edge between his words.

What he means is that the Changhe Taoist is ashamed of the inheritance of Wusheng Mountain, and if there is no such heir, the Changhe Taoist and Wusheng Mountain will be cut off.

"Humph!"

The Changhe Taoist snorted coldly: "Forever ask the bald donkey." Your Shaolin Temple has been going on for so many years, and you still haven't got rid of this problem. ”

Yong asked, "Why did Nagatsuru say that?"

Changhe said disdainfully: "It's just that the problem of a lot of nonsense has always been there." My apprentice and I are not here today to chat with you about the past. That's the end of the friendship between you and me. You say that I am not worthy of being the head of Wusheng Mountain, and I admit it, but my apprentices are better than you Shaolin disciples, so I will be more successful than you, and you can't do it if you don't accept it......"

Monk Yongwen's face immediately showed an embarrassed and ugly look because he couldn't refute it.

Monk Wukong said in a deep voice: "Changhe Dao Chief." Isn't that right?"

Daoist Changhe looked at Monk Wukong condescendingly, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you my apprentice's opponent? You are known as the first descendant of Shaolin, and now you have come to fight with my apprentice?"

Wang Cheng took a step forward and said lightly: "Wukong, I don't need martial arts from Martial Saint Mountain. With only Buddhist martial arts, do you dare to fight?" As he spoke, he looked at Monk Yongwen and said with a strong momentum: "Master Yongwen, my Wusheng Mountain and your Shaolin also have a hundred-year covenant, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, it is better to end it together today." On behalf of Wusheng Mountain, I will fight with you Shaolin, how about it?"

"Today, I am Martial Saint Mountain Yuanding, challenging the three generations of disciples of the entire Shaomu Mountain, as many people come, I will continue!"

In the last sentence, Wang Cheng used the sound secret method that he had comprehended from the eight Heavenly Dragon Mantras in the last few days. After the breath erupted from his throat, he let his voice be mighty, like a bell falling from the sky, vibrating around, and almost the entire Shaomu Mountain could be heard clearly.

When Monk Yongwen and Monk Wukong heard Wang Cheng's words, they were all dark and ugly.

It's typical to knock on the door and can't refuse!

The monk looked at the Changhe Taoist priest and said solemnly: "Changhe Old Dao, is this true?"

Daoist Changhe looked at Wang Cheng, and also said in a serious tone: "My apprentice can now be the master of Martial Saint Mountain, so what he said is what we mean by the entire Martial Saint Mountain. ”

The implication is that Wang Cheng is now almost equivalent to the head of Wusheng Mountain!

Monk Yongwen glanced at the Taoist priest of Changhe deeply, and he was really a little envious in his heart, he also wanted to leave the things in the door and refine with peace of mind, so that he might have the opportunity to break through in his later years, go further, and enter the realm of innate mythology......

However, there is no one in the Shaolin Temple who can really entrust the sect now.

A Wukong monk specializes in martial arts but not meditation.

There is also a monk who specializes in meditation and does not practice martial arts!

It's weird!

Now that Wang Cheng, a disciple of Wusheng Mountain, has come to the door, he really can't find anyone who can fight against Wang Cheng among the younger generation of Shaolin disciples.

This is also one of the reasons why he chose to close the mountain before, because there is no certain chance of winning, so it is better to avoid it for the time being!

Wang Cheng smiled slightly, and said with a very disdainful expression: "Master Yongwen, there is no one in Shaolin Temple?"

Yongwen looked stunned, a little ugly and embarrassed.

Monk Wukong's expression changed, and he immediately drank: "Wang Cheng, don't bully others!"

Wang Cheng asked rhetorically: "Half a month ago, Wukong, you and Monk Yongcheng, united with Yangping Zhenren of Longhu Mountain, and the three of them sniped me and my master together. Have you ever thought about bullying others? Now my master and I have come to challenge your Shaolin Temple in a dignified manner, which can be regarded as bullying others? Then your Shaolin Temple is really shameless!"

Monk Wukong was so angry that he felt that he didn't care about what he said, so he shouted angrily at the moment, and rushed up directly, stomping on the ground with both feet. With a punch, he rushed towards Wang Cheng's front door, and the dragon claw roared, still the Shaolin dragon claw hand.

Wang Cheng Yiran was not afraid, without the slightest dodge, he stood firmly on the spot, without any accumulation and explosive movements, it was a very ordinary punch!

The breath changes, and the secret method of the Vajra Buddha's inner family erupts.

His punch came out, and what he brought was a surge. The strength is surprisingly large.

The monks of Yongwen all saw the power of Wang Cheng's punch, as if all the air was pushed out by Wang Cheng's punch, but they couldn't stop Wukong.

Bang......

Wukong Monk and Wang Cheng fought hard against each other, and after a muffled sound, Wukong Monk immediately took two steps back before standing firmly, each step was extremely embarrassing, and he stepped on the ground with two footprints to stand firm, and at the same time felt his fist slightly numb. The force was so great that he could barely resist.

What he couldn't accept the most was that Wang Cheng was crushing him with his qi and blood cultivation. And without any boxing skills!

This kind of qi and blood cultivation made him frightened, his eyes widened and he stared at Wang Cheng, and said in disbelief: "It's only been half a month, your inner family cultivation has broken through so quickly?"

Wang Cheng said confidently: "If you can't, it doesn't mean I can't." In the past half month, I have hiked almost all over the northern part of China. Have you ever done that?"

Monk Wukong fell silent for a moment, because he really hadn't done any of these things.

In terms of martial arts beliefs, he is much inferior to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng can be described as a martial idiot.

Monk Yongwen pulled Monk Wukong to the back, looked at Wang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Ding, are you sure you want to challenge my Shaolin Temple?

Wang Cheng's voice agreed with great certainty: "Not bad." Yong asked the master, the three generations of disciples of Shaolin Temple can show anything, and I will continue alone. ”

Yongwen looked serious and said, "Since this is the case, I Shaolin will face the battle." But you are just one person, and my Shaolin Temple can't bully you too much, and use wheel warfare to win you. Then let's do it, I will let the young disciples of Shaolin arrange an eighteen bronze array, as long as you can break my Shaolin's eighteen bronze array, even if I Shaolin loses, if you can't break it, then even if you Wusheng Mountain loses!"

Yan Yu said in a low voice: "It's shameless......"

I said that I don't bully people, and I don't fight wheels......

Well, in the blink of an eye, there are eighteen people......

It's really not a wheel war, it's eighteen people going on together......

I have to say that the face of Monk Yongwen is really thick to a level.

Daoist Changhe said coldly: "Yongwen, you are really still as shameless as back then." ”

Monk Yongwen was a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to do it, but for the sake of the face of Shaolin Temple, he could only do this, so he had to completely discard his face.

If it is in terms of overall strength, only two of Wusheng Mountain, Taoist Changhe and Wang Cheng's master and apprentice, can be on the stage, then he Shaolin Temple has come out of the nest, and there are many masters, and he will definitely be able to defeat the two masters and apprentices of Wusheng Mountain.

However, now it is a young disciple!

Even if you are shameless to ask, it is impossible to take out all the masters of the older generation of Shaolin together, which is a blatant bully.

However, Wang Cheng's strength has reached the level of the top masters of the older generation, and the young disciples of Shaolin Temple can only deliver food one by one, so they can only go together to have a chance of winning.

The eighteen bronze people are also the signboard of the Shaolin Temple, and it is not too embarrassing to say it.

Wang Cheng took a step forward, exuding confidence all over his body, and said lightly: "I have heard for a long time that the eighteen bronze formations of Shaolin Temple are known as the first formations in the world, and they can be called invincible in the same realm. Then I'm going to see it today, if I get lucky and win, what about Shaolin?"

Yongwen was slightly stunned, looking at Wang Cheng with some shock in his heart, he didn't expect Wang Cheng to agree so simply, shocked by Wang Cheng's extreme confidence at the moment, this kind of spirit, there is really no second person among the younger generation.

He immediately replied: "If you win, I will give you what this little girl from Emei wants, so what if you lose?"

Wang Cheng also immediately said: "If I lose, I will also give you a picture, a fair deal." ”

Yan Yu's face was anxious, and he hurriedly said, "Wang Cheng, don't be impulsive. ”

Wang Cheng glanced at Yan Yu, stared at Yongwen and a few monks again, the scorching aura on his body spread out in all directions, the secret method of the inner family of the Vajra Buddha and the Vajra Forging Body had already been operated, and he said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, I won't lose." Eighteen bronze people, I will see and understand today, I will use Buddhism King Kong martial arts to see how powerful Shaolin Buddhism martial arts are. ”

Saying this, a glimmer of golden light flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, as well as a hint of expectation!

Seeing that Wang Cheng was so firm and confident, Daoist Changhe didn't say much at the moment, but just said in a low voice: "Remember not to be strong." ”

Wang Cheng said affirmatively: "Master rest assured, I know it in my heart." ”

Monk Yongwen turned back to the silent monk Wukong and said, "Wukong, you go and call your other seventeen brothers to come out." ”

Monk Wukong clasped his hands together and said, "Yes, disciple will go." ”

Monk Wukong is one of the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin!

At that moment, Monk Wukong turned around and went to the stone gate, and after a while, he brought out another seventeen Shaolin monks.

These seventeen Shaolin monks are all Shaolin disciples of the younger generation, the oldest is about thirty, the youngest is about twenty-five, and they are all the same age, which is also the latest generation of eighteen bronze people in Shaolin Temple!

Every Shaolin disciple has a heavy breath, a steady pace, and a very serious expression, and he stepped forward to stand in a row, and saluted Wang Cheng with his hands together, which is very majestic.

Wang Cheng also clenched his fists with both hands and said solemnly: "Everyone, please put it." ”

Yongwen monk said: "You stop at the point, Wusheng Mountain and my Shaolin Temple are not enemies of life and death, don't hurt the harmony." ”

The eldest monk among the eighteen bronze men agreed, "Disciple understands. ”

Say it!

Monk Wukong and other eighteen Shaolin disciples immediately put up a formation.

I saw eighteen Shaolin disciples spread out, at first glance it looked like a group of nine, but every three of them were a group, and then every six people could form a group, and nine people could also form a group......

In this way, you can cycle through the formation of threesomes, six-person groups, and nine-person groups, all the time with more and less......

Shaolin Temple relied on eighteen bronze people, and in its heyday, it really defeated the first master of Wusheng Mountain.

Although it depends on a large number of people, it can be regarded as one of the most glorious things in Shaolin Temple that it is better than Wusheng Mountain once.

Wang Cheng looked at the eighteen bronze men and took a deep breath. He nodded to his master Changhe Taoist, and nodded to Yan Yu, who was looking at him worriedly, and then his expression became solemn, like a Buddha, his fists slowly stretched out, and his feet were rooted in the pile Dharma horse step, which was the Vajra Buddha......

At the same time, there are also the secret breathing methods and movements of the Vajra forging body!

He is still cultivating these two Buddhist Vajra martial arts!

He just wants to defeat the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple with Buddhism King Kong martial arts, so that Shaolin Temple will be completely faceless. (To be continued.) )