Chapter 2 Changes
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"This ......," Tomohiko was surprised, "what does the abbot mean by this!?" β
"The earthly world is far from being as simple as we think. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info is meant to be unchangeable no matter what. The abbot sighed, "I originally abandoned the way to seek Buddha more than ten years ago because of avoiding disasters and avoiding disasters, and came here to shave my family." I thought I could avoid it, but now that I think about it, I can't get rid of this stumbling block in this life after all. β
"The disciple is stupid, please make it clear to the abbot." Tomohiko arched his hand.
"Well, you're only thirteen years old, and you're still young. I'm afraid it's hard to understand this with you, but now write it down, and one day you will understand. The abbot said, "You have been on the mountain since you were a child, and you have never seen the world below the mountain. I wanted you to practice strong enough before going down the mountain, but according to the current situation, you have to go. β
"Why is that!?" Tomohiko exclaimed, "Abbot, do you have to go down the mountain?" β
"I didn't force you to go down...... For years, I didn't want to avoid it. Now it seems that I must not be able to hide, I had a feud with someone back then, and he will come to the Shaolin Temple in a few days. At that time, it will be dangerous, and I will not ruin and bury your future at this time! You can get back to your room tonight, pack your bags, and leave as soon as possible......" sighed the abbot.
"Abbot!" Tomohiko retorted, "Who is that person?" Isn't it invincible? Can't you pour out the whole temple? β
"Hugh wants to contradict me!" The abbot shouted, "You don't need to know too much, when he comes this time, the Shaolin Temple will be destroyed." Therefore do not linger for a long time, but let me down from the mountain within three days. β
"Yes......" In the face of the abbot's "forcible expulsion", Tomohiko has no way.
After all, the Shaolin Temple, which grew up here and lived for more than ten years, is now going to be divided, and I am afraid that I have a lot of reluctance. At this time, my heart is also full of thoughts, and sorrow comes from it.
"What else does the abbot have to explain?" Tomohiko asked calmly.
"Hmm. You didn't know anything about the mountains before, so you were prepared to walk the rivers and lakes in the future. I will tell you some things about the world, so that when you come down the mountain, you will not be completely ignorant. β
"Abbot, please." Tomohiko said calmly.
"Where our Shaolin Temple is located, it is the mountainside of Yanluan Mountain. Yanluan Mountain is ten thousand feet high, towering into the clouds, you know this. Beyond Yanluan Mountain, there is the vast Jiangzhou boundary. Jiangzhou's jurisdiction ranges east, west, north and south, nearly 10,000 miles square! It is incomparably expansive. The abbot said, "And Jiangzhou is only a part of this vast world." The vast world was controlled by the Black Hair Dynasty, and it was divided into five states. Each state stretches for thousands of miles, and its territory is endless. In the capital city of the Black Pine Dynasty, the direct descendants of the first generation of founding patriarch Black Pine are in power. It is for the emperor of the Hei Fei Dynasty, with the supreme jade sword as the power will, ordering the world, and the people of the five states must obey orders. The descendants of the black phong are the most powerful existence in the territory of the black phong dynasty, followed by the official position of the auxiliary government. Bai Fei's position is changed every ten years, and the next Bai Fei is elected by launching a huge martial arts conference on the rivers and lakes. The black and white puffs jointly held the power of the dynasty, and they were the most powerful existence in the territory of the Hei Phong Dynasty for hundreds of thousands of miles in the world. β
"Hmm...... Black Taped Dynasty. Tomohiko nodded.
"For nearly 10 million years, the rule of the Hei Fei Dynasty has been unharmed. Until decades ago, there was such a master, the people of the rivers and lakes called the 'swallowing heaven and earth' Renzilong! When he was young, he traveled all over the world. After collecting hundreds of schools of thought and creating their own unique stunt 'Night Sky Gong', no one in the world can beat it! After the fame gradually spread, many masters became famous and went to challenge. But for Renzilong, this is a battle to the death. As long as the defeated person is defeated, he will be killed by the Renzi Dragon! For more than ten years, Ren Zilong has killed nearly 100 masters on the rivers and lakes who came to challenge with his unique skills! Later, Ren Zilong killed the Black Turtle Palace and destroyed the twelve internal guards. Expelled the black and white puffs from the palace, changed the black pampong palace to the Dragon Mansion Tower, and sat in the world waiting for the strong to challenge! However, the supreme power of the Black Hair Dynasty naturally fell into the hands of Ren Zilong......"
"Renzilong!?" Tomohiko was shocked, "It's so powerful?" No one can defeat him for decades? β
The abbot sighed and said, "Not to mention decades, even in the past thousand years, he has been able to fight the winner of the black and white puffs, and he is also the first in the ages!" Originally, when the descendants of the black tassel ruled, the dynasty was prevalent in martial arts because of the white puff. There are many sects, and a hundred schools of thought compete for glory. When a strong cultivator fights, a sword can call for clouds and rain, and a thought can move mountains and rivers. The strong sword rode the wind to travel the world, and Guanshan thousands of miles came in an instant. There are even those who have reached the strongest Dao Flying Immortals, clear wind Dao bones, and their lifespan is often thousands of years. The Black Hair Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and the pursuit of supreme power is the wish of almost every living being. But because of this martial style, the world fell into chaos because of Renzilong. β
"The world is in chaos?" Tomohiko asked suspiciously.
"We've lived away from the world for a long time, so naturally we don't know. It must be known that soon after Zilong took power, he announced his departure from the throne and retreat. The black and white puff who should have returned to the throne was condemned by Wulin, because his strength was not the strongest in the dynasty, and he was not allowed to return to the government to govern. As a result, this martial style became more prevalent, and the scale of the sects in various places became more and more grand. However, because the palace was unmanned, the world was still out of order, and there was a danger of separation of power and self-reliance among the various forces of the dynasty......"
Tomohiko listened, almost completely stunned.
Just listening to the description, I don't know how big the world is. But you can imagine how powerful the Renzi Dragon, known as the "Devouring Heaven and Earth", is! I don't know how many strong people in the world have gone to challenge, lost, killed, and died! This alone is enough to bring out how loud the name of Renzilong is! I'm afraid that during the period of power, the whole world will have to obey it!
"But......" Tomohiko wondered, "the world is obviously in chaos, and the abbot still let his disciples go down the mountain......"
"Silence !!" The abbot whispered.
Suddenly everything was silent, and outside the window was the chirping of cicadas on a summer night.
After the abbot looked around, he said softly: "Wait here, no matter what happens, you must not appear in the martial arts!" Then he snatched the door and disappeared in an instant.
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At the gate of Shaolin Temple, two lanterns reflect the large plaque above. The night is cool and the autumn breeze rises, and there is a sense of gloom in the whistling.
All the disciples have slept soundly, and the door has been closed with the chains. At this time, in front of the mountain gate, a group of young men in plain white clothes gathered, holding torches and wearing long swords at their waists, all standing quietly and waiting. The leader is also dressed in a plain short robe, with scattered silver hair, and the cold air is awe-inspiring. With his eyes closed and a silver beard, he should be a middle-aged man.
The gate of Shaolin Temple opened with a bang, and the abbot in a red robe opened the door.
"I gave you ten days to think about it, and today is the ninth day. How, can you think carefully? The white-haired middle-aged man spoke.
"You know time is pressing, so why waste time on me!" The abbot replied.
"You're really stubborn," the white-haired middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Hong Sheng said: "Come on, bring the baby." β
Five or six people walked out of the group of disciples behind him, seemingly carrying a heavy object. It wasn't until he came to the gate that the abbot saw clearly: the six people carried a huge spear together, the barrel of the spear was carved with dragons and phoenixes, carved with feathers, the tip of the spear was cast in steel, the cold light was cold, and the body of the spear was shining with gold and silver. From a distance, this spear has exceeded the length of a normal spear, almost a zhang long! Judging from the six people lifting together, it can show its extraordinary weight.
The white-haired middle-aged man in front of him smiled and lifted the spear with one hand, seemingly effortlessly.
When the disciples retreated, the abbot looked at the white-haired middle-aged man, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness. But then he also took out a bronze long stick hidden behind him, and said angrily: "If you want to come, I, Qin Yu, will accompany you to the end!" β
"How can you and I talk about being with you to the end?" The white-haired middle-aged man laughed.
"The disciples of Shaolin Temple all get up! Prepare for the enemy! The abbot's angry shouts resounded through the night skyβ
Tomohiko, who was staying in the Yanwu Hall, heard the roar of the abbot.
"Things are not going well in the front yard...... I need to support! Zhiyan's heart was horizontal, and he copied an iron spear from the weapons on both sides and ran out of the door. Take a shortcut and run to the front yard.
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The white-haired middle-aged man held a delicate spear and walked up the steps step by step.
The abbot only held the copper rod horizontally and assumed a defensive posture. The white-haired middle-aged man's joking voice sounded again: "Originally... I could easily defeat you in a few turns, and now that this weapon is in my hands, you can only die faster. It's a pity that you have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for 20 years, I'm afraid it has been abolished. With your current strength, I'm afraid I can't even match my Yicheng. β
Speaking of which, the heavy spear is mentioned. Towards the abbot, the spear with the power of ten thousand jun smashed down! The abbot was just about to stretch out his stick to resist, but when the tip of the spear touched the brass rodβ
Just listen to "Wow! -- "A loud bang--
The whole copper rod turned into powder in front of the abbot's eyes! I saw a flash of white light at the place of the exchange, and the entire copper rod disappeared in an instant with a loud bang, turning into powder! However, the abbot was hit by a strong impact, and flew back into the third place of the gate, and fell to the ground. Then the barrel of the gun smashed into the ground, and there was another loud bang, and the marble that made up the steps smashed into a pit several feet deep. There was green smoke on the spot, just now, it was just a matter of an instant, and he didn't even take a breath.
"Poof! - "The abbot spat out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood, just because he resisted this casual blow. His internal organs had already endured the damage he could bear!
"Even my blow is like this, I see how you should defend tonight!" The white-haired middle-aged man sneered, then turned around and gave an order: "Disciples, give it to me!" Tonight is your chance to perform! β
"Kill!"
"Kill! Don't let any of them go!! β
The disciples of the Shaolin Temple came from the rear, and when they wanted to see the situation of the fallen abbot, this group of white-clothed sword-wielding disciples had already rushed in first. The disciples of Shaolin Temple had to take the weapons in their hands one by one and rushed forward to face the battle, swords, swords and shadows, silver light intertwined. They fought each other, and the scene was in turmoil.
The abbot frowned and stood up stoically.
Suddenly, the sound of Buddhist scriptures sounded between heaven and earth, and only the abbot shouted angrily. The body is half-squatting into a horse step, the whole body is full of qi and blood at this time, and the abbot's robe and robe are thrown away in an instant, only to see his strong and strong upper body. Slowly, the wheat-yellow skin gradually reddened, and the muscles also floated at this timeβthe abbot was now in a state of mind, and his eyes were red. There was a bloody red aura between his fists, and for a moment he was like a scarlet demon god.
"Who do I see, dare to step into this Shaolin Temple!!"
With an angry shout, the abbot raised his fists as if carrying the power of ten thousand jun, and rushed towards the battle place of the gate in one step.
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