Guo Guangqing, the hall master of the Chuzhou Xiangtang of the Mingjiao Jumu Banner, was in the hall of Langya Villa, discussing the training of troops with Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da, Tang Lang and others.

Suddenly, a person stumbled into the gate of Langya Villa and ran towards the hall.

"Lord Guo Xiang, no, a few monks in yellow clothes have come down from Langya Mountain, and they are chasing a man and coming towards us!"

The person who spoke was a Mingjiao disciple who was patrolling the mountains.

"Fan monk!?"

When Guo Guangqing heard this, his face changed slightly, he stood up, and walked towards the outside of the village.

The group of heroes followed, and they also wanted to go out to see what was going on.

As soon as Guo Guangqing left the gate of Langya Villa, he saw a big man riding a red horse galloping towards him.

The big man on the horse, riding on the red high-headed horse, was like an iron tower piercing the sky, and it was magnificent.

The big man urged the horse to gallop wildly, and galloped very quickly.

As he galloped his horse, he kept looking back.

Therefore, the big man immediately did not notice that Guo Guangqing led the group of heroes out of the villa. - This big man originally wanted to gallop into Langya Villa.

Seeing the horse that the big man was riding, he was about to collide with Guo Guangqing.

In the midst of the danger, the big man hurriedly grabbed the reins and wanted to rein in his horse and gallop to the side.

As soon as the red horse was strangled, the man suddenly stood up, and the two front hooves stepped towards Guo Guangqing.

Tang Lang hurriedly made a meteor step, jumped under the horse's hooves, and actually caught the two front legs of the red horse with both hands, and then gently put it to the side.

The steed came to a steady halt.

And the tower man on the horse did not fall off his horse.

"Spring is always in the spring!"

Hu Dahai had already recognized the big man of the iron tower, and he was overjoyed, and immediately shouted.

The big man of the tower is Chang Yuchun.

I saw that I often met the spring leopard with a ring of eyes and a bearded face, and his momentum was extremely powerful. He is huge, extremely majestic, and exudes a heroic spirit from top to bottom, which makes people look up.

Chang Yuchun jumped off the horse and threw his hand at everyone, "Lord Guo Xiang, brothers, Chang Chang is here to escape!" ”

Guo Guangqing hurriedly asked: "Often meet spring, you ......"

Before he had finished speaking, he heard the sound of horses' hooves galloping from the outside of the valley.

The heroes hurriedly looked towards the mouth of the valley, and saw five or six horses gradually showing their heads, galloping into the valley, and galloping towards Langya Villa.

"Drive! Drive! ...... driving"

On top of the steeds sat several men dressed in yellow, shouting incessantly.

"Who are they?" Guo Guangqing asked.

"These monks chased me from the Jiangnan area to here, it's really endless! If it weren't for the fast pace of my 'Red Chasing Wind', they would have caught up and killed me a long time ago. Chang Yuchun said helplessly.

With the sound of hooves, five or six yellow-clothed monks rode horses to the open space outside the gate of Langya Villa and stopped.

"The old man is here to arrest the demon sect thief Chang Yuchun this time, and everyone who knows each other will roll aside, don't delay the old man's serious business!"

The monk who spoke, with an arrogant expression, was obviously the leader of this group.

Emperor Yanjing of the Yuan Dynasty believed in Lamaism very much. When it came to the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, Tuhuan Timur's generation, it was even more unstoppable.

Lama monks had an extremely high status in the Yuan Dynasty, and could even arbitrarily beat members of the Yuan Dynasty's royal family, not to mention ordinary people.

These lamas and monks are lawless, tyrannical, and do evil everywhere, causing chaos in the world. The reason why the Great Yuan Dynasty decayed and degenerated so quickly is that these people can be described as "making great contributions".

The Han people hated these lamas and monks very much, and they really wanted to eat their flesh and sleep on their skin.

Therefore, when the group of heroes saw the arrogant appearance of the five or six monks, their hearts were full of anger.

Guo Guangqing asked Chang Yuchun in a low voice: "Are there still a large number of chasing soldiers behind these monks?" ”

Chang Yuchun said: "I have fled here from the land south of the Yangtze River, and there were originally a few Mongolian military attachés with a large group of chasing soldiers, but later, they couldn't catch up, so they didn't chase endlessly, but these monks chased endlessly." Luckily, my red chasers were fast, and they couldn't catch up at all. ”

"Good. Let them go and never return today!"

Guo Guangqing said hatefully.

He winked at the heroes.

The heroes all knew the meaning of Guo Guangqing's eyes.

"Brothers, surround these monks!"

Guo Guangqing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted.

The Mingjiao disciples have long been eager to slaughter these monks alive, and when they heard Guo Guangqing's order, their bodies shook, and they had already surrounded the monks.

"Well, you haven't killed a sheep for a long time! I don't know the smell of meat anymore. He always regarded the Han people as lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The monk who took the lead laughed arrogantly as he spoke.

He jumped off his horse at a rapid pace, and before he knew it, there was a golden bowl in his hand.

The other five monks also jumped off their horses, each holding a golden bowl in their hands.

The monk who took the lead looked at the Mingjiao heroes who surrounded them in the heart, and sneered, "Unexpectedly, we broke into the thief's den by mistake." Today, the golden dragon bowl of our six brothers can be drunk with human blood. ”

"Grandma's! This group of monks is not like monks, Taoist priests are not like Taoist bastards, they dare to spread wild in our Langya Mountain! Thieves, eat your grandfather's knife! ”

Hu Dahai scolded loudly, and then attacked the six monks with a knife.

The rest of the heroes, each with their own weapons, besieged the field!

The monk who took the lead flipped his right hand, and had already pinched the golden dragon bowl that was originally held in the palm of his hand with his five fingers, and blocked Hu Dahai's long knife with his backhand.

"Bang"!

The long knife in Hu Dahai's hand slashed at the golden dragon bowl of the leading monk, and it was broken in two, and he himself was shocked by a violent internal force like a kite with a broken string, and flew out upside down!

In the midst of a miserable scream, the heroes who were about to besiege the six monks were also repelled by the golden dragon bowl and fell in all directions.

Seeing this, the six monks laughed loudly, "Rebels and thieves, dare to confront the old masters?" Unbeaten wastes like you, the old man walked in the Central Plains, and killed not a thousand but eight hundred. Haha......"

Tang Lang was standing next to him and didn't make a move. He thought that the Mingjiao heroes could take care of these six monks. Unexpectedly, the cultivation of these six monks was extremely profound.

He thought to himself: "Tibetan martial arts, extremely arrogant and domineering, should push the Golden Wheel Dharma King's 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong'!" Is it difficult to understand that these six monks are all practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong of the Golden Wheel Dharma King? ”

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, it was far away to go to the Song Dynasty.

A hundred years ago, King Jinlun once relied on his peerless learning, the dragon elephant Prajna Gong, to confront the Central Plains heroes, showing the heroic style of Tibetan martial arts.

The internal strength of those monks was extremely strong, so much so that Tang Lang suspected that what they were cultivating was the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"Haha...... Han pigs and dogs are not as good, and martial artists are also some straw bales! Is it such a wreck, and you also want to rebel against the Mengyuan Empire? What a laugh out of my big teeth! Haha......"

The leading monks mocked the Mingjiao leaders wantonly on the left and right monks.

Everyone in the group changed color on their faces, and they all had anger!

At this moment, Landis suddenly walked to Tang Lang's side and whispered, "...... These monks are masters of Tibetan tantric Buddhism who practice the Mandala Heart Sutra. They are supposed to be the disciples of the Great Yuan Emperor's 'Turuba'. My father, Reyin Khan, and my elder brother, Chilitai, were killed by Turuba's disciples. Brother Tang should be careful......"

"Mandala Heart Sutra!"

This kind of profound Tibetan tantric martial arts, Tang Lang had never heard of it before he came to the movie world of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer: Demon Sect Master".

Tang Lang thought secretly in his heart: "Emperor Turuba, the Great Yuan Emperor, should be a Tibetan Tantric Lamaist monk who Emperor Mengyuan Tuhuan Timur believed in......"

He hadn't made up his mind yet, and the leading monk had already begun to attack the Mingjiao heroes.

The golden dragon bowl came to Guo Guangqing as a hood!

Obviously, the leading monk recognized Guo Guangqing as a leader, so he preemptively launched a heavy blow to him.

Guo Guangqing saw that the monk was fierce and wanted to dodge, but he was firmly covered by a strong force emanating from the golden dragon bowl, and he couldn't move at all.

It's as if he's been immobilized!

The thunderous blow of the golden dragon bowl in the hands of the leading monk was able to smash Guo Guangqing into a puddle of flesh.

The situation is critical.

Tang Lang frowned, flew up, and was in the air, and his palm hit the mouth of the golden dragon bowl that the leading monk slammed on.

The majestic power that rushed out of the golden dragon bowl was just covered by Tang Lang's palm, and it couldn't be released.

The monk who took the lead was taken aback, and hurriedly exercised the mandala mind method to resist, and the infinite internal force was poured into the golden dragon bowl.

Tang Lang felt a huge burst of power coming from the golden dragon bowl, and he hurriedly used the magic eye trick, and the inner pill in the dantian began to rotate rapidly, sucking the internal force of the leading monk.

The monk who took the lead only felt that his internal force was constantly disappearing through the golden dragon bowl, and his heart was shocked. He jerked back the golden dragon bowl and retreated.

"Central Plains martial arts people, sure enough, the hidden dragon and crouching tiger! However, most of them don't do their jobs properly and practice some evil kung fu! -- Your martial arts, which specialize in absorbing people's internal strength for your own use, are also too evil. ”

The monk who took the lead stood still, and his tone of voice was not as arrogant as just now.

Tang Lang smiled slightly, "The Tibetan Tantric Martial Arts "Mandala Heart Sutra" that you have cultivated is also very evil to us Central Plains martial arts people. ”

When the six monks saw Tang Lang say the words "Mandala Heart Sutra", everyone's faces changed color, and they were all very surprised.

The Tibetan tantric martial arts "Mandala Heart Sutra" that they practiced was passed down by Turuba, the Great Yuan Emperor! This set of Tibetan tantric martial arts, Turuba has always regarded it as a secret treasure and rarely revealed it to the outside world. Only the royals of the Yuan Dynasty had heard of it.

Therefore, the Central Plains martial arts people did not know.

And Tang Lang actually said Turuba's secret martial arts "Mandala Heart Sutra". It is strange that the six monks are not surprised.

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