Chen Fa didn't know that he was being targeted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this time, he was walking through the Song Mountains with people.

Songshan, located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, north of Dengfeng, west of the ancient capital of Luoyang, east of Zhengzhou, belongs to the Funiu mountain system, because of the majestic mountain, the scenery is handsome, has the reputation of Songgao Weiyue, extremely high in the sky.

Songshan has Taimur Mountain, Shaomuro Mountain is composed of two parts, each has 36 peaks. In addition to the Shaolin Temple located in Shaomu Mountain, there is also the Zhongyue Temple built in the Qin Dynasty in Taimur Mountain, and there is Songyang Academy, one of the four major academies of Confucianism, at the southern foot of Songshan Mountain, where the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism converge, which is enough to prove that Songshan is worthy of the name of the blessed land of the cave

Of course, Chen Fa and them this time, the main destination, or Shaolin Temple walking in it, the rock curtains are verdant, the peak wall is surrounded and towering, like the posture of hibiscus, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, full of energy, and has never seen the true face of Shaolin Temple, as if listening to the sound of Buddha.

"A little bit that can still be seen in the north is the Shaolin Outer Forest, which is also the Shaolin Temple in the eyes of the world. In fact, it is just for secular pilgrims and believers to place their faith. The real Shaolin Temple is actually located in this lonely peak. The trail is a bit difficult to walk, and we still need to take a detour, so don't get lost. Lei Luo walked in front of the urn and said angrily.

Although this guy's injuries have not yet healed, at this time, he is walking like flying, going around trees and rocks, and passing through the water peaks, extremely quickly. Obviously, they are very familiar with the roads in and out of here, but fortunately, everyone who came this time is also extremely skilled. Even Lan Jun and Capet are very agile on their feet.

can be in charge of the power of the Capet family, how can there be no strength at the bottom

Chen Fa fell into the second seat slowly, no wonder Tang Wan asked Lei Luo to follow him this time. Although Chen Fa also knew that the real Shaolin was located in the mountains. But if there is no guide from this guy, Chen Fa can only go to Shaolin to find someone to be a guide, so he can only look for it slowly.

"Why take a detour, can't we just go there," Charles said with a slight frown.

"Along the way, there are cliffs, fierce beasts and poisonous insects, if you don't go around, you have to face them, of course, if you all agree, I have no opinion" Lei Luo stopped, and glanced at everyone with a dignified gaze.

Franco gave Charles a slight sideways look, apparently warning him not to speak without permission.

Landis smiled and said: "Guest, please trouble Brother Leiluo to continue to lead the way, otherwise don't say it's going out, I'm afraid we won't even be able to find the way back." ”

"How far is it to get there," Chen Fa began. The group of them had walked for almost an hour, nearly thirty miles of mountain road, and this had reached the core of Shaomu Mountain.

"It's coming. Chen Shao, do you want to take a break" Lei Luo's attitude towards Chen Fa was suddenly enlightened, and everyone who watched it was a little jealous.

Chen Fa couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "I'm fine, it's you"

"Don't worry, I'm fine" Lei Luo patted his chest and continued to turn his head to lead the way. Although they said that they were about to arrive, they still walked for nearly half an hour on their feet, and then they arrived at the place.

I saw a stone staircase winding down the mountain in front of me, with thousands of steps. In the distance, you can see that there is a mountain gate there.

When everyone climbed the stairs and arrived closer, they saw a plaque on the mountain gate, with the word Shaolin written on it. The font is grand and heavy, like a Buddha, and has a sense of fairness and righteousness.

"This, this is the Shaolin Temple" Looking at this humble mountain gate, Rantis raised his brows in disbelief, and slightly turned his head to look at Chen Fan.

Lan Jun Cape shrugged his shoulders slightly, his eyes were retracted from the flying scenery around him, and he said lightly: "At least, the scenery here is extremely beautiful."

Obviously, compared to Shaolin's high reputation in China, the simple, simple and even somewhat defeated mountain gate in front of him is really too mismatched compared to it, and the two sides are simply not on the same order of magnitude.

Even compared with the simple, majestic, majestic, and lively Shaolin treasure temple outside, they are more willing to believe that the latter who is held high under the scorching sun by secular incense and faith is the real Shaolin.

Here, in addition to the spotless steps, in addition to the mountain gate is quite clean, in addition to the environment is quite quiet, and the address is quite secret, there is really no taste of the martial arts holy land.

"What do you mean" Lei Luo frowned, staring at these two sneering guys with round eyes, and he had the intention of starting if he didn't agree

Franco's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Thunder Fallen. Lei Luo, this guy is worthy of being a violent bear, and he glared back at him without hesitation and said: "Why, if you are not convinced, you want to fight, come on, believe it or not, I will cripple you in minutes."

"You're not my opponent," Franco said lightly with a cold glint of blood in his eyes.

Lei Luo grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "You don't have to fight to know." Moreover, don't forget, this is Shaolin, it's our master who says hello, at least five people who can call you can't find the north believe it."

If "you" is really a Shaolin holy land here, that person really doesn't brag about it.

"This plaque is a bit interesting" Chen Fa didn't seem to hear their conversation, but at this time he smiled slightly.

From standing here to the present, Chen Fa has been staring at the plaque. Landis and the others didn't pay attention at first, but when they heard him say this, they immediately looked at the plaque.

I saw that the plaque was a three-finger-thick black wooden board, but the long-term wind and rain made the wooden board have a hint of decay.

"Written with his fingers" Franco's eyesight is not bad, and he can see at a glance that the two square characters of Shaolin are carved and written on the wooden board with his fingers.

Lan Jun, Capet's brows furrowed slightly, and he said softly: "However, there should be many people who can do this."

With simple finger power, the traces carved on the wooden board are two fingers deep, and this font can also be written naturally, smoothly and naturally, and the strength is absolutely extraordinary. However, the Duke of the Medici family should be able to do it, and of course, the Grand Elder of their Capet family

Franco shook his head and said, "This plaque doesn't seem to be any ordinary wood."

Being able to be sent to protect Lantis, the patriarch of the Medici family, Franco is naturally a master. But more importantly, he is calm, stoic, delicate and discerning. Although he had warned Lei Luo before, he would not have doubted what Lei Luo had just said.

Not to mention that because of this, dissatisfaction will affect one's own judgment and be able to clearly determine one's position, which is the most valuable quality of a true guardian

"This is wrought ironwood," Rantis couldn't help but sigh and shook his head vigorously.

Ironwood grows very slowly, every hundred years, and it takes ten rounds to mature. But even if such an iron wood grows into a foot square, the plaque is now three feet long and one foot wide. Judging from the faintly visible fine lines on it, it is at least 3,000 years old ironwood.

The mature ironwood is stronger than steel, and it is rumored that the arrows of the condor archer are made of mature ironwood as rods, silver as clusters, and carved feathers as feathers. Even ordinary swords are difficult to leave traces on them. Not to mention the three-thousand-year-old ironwood

As soon as Lantis said this, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Especially those subordinates from Landis and Lan Jun and Capet, their faces became very ugly when they were in the imperial capital, and when they saw those who were guarding them, their strength was not more than Er'er, and Tang Wan, Lei Luo, such a tyrannical sword envoy, didn't seem to be very powerful.

At the very least, Thunderfall may not be Franco's opponent.

So much so that in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel a sense of pride that even they hadn't noticed, and they only felt that the overlord sword was just like that. And Badao, as the most powerful force in Huaxia, is like this, so Shaolin is not estimated to be much stronger.

But the scene in front of them was like a loud slap in the face, which wiped out their pride and their self-esteem

Iron and wood for paper, vertical fingers for pens, easy freehand, in one go, what kind of strong finger power, what kind of ferocious strength

The only people in the field who didn't change color were three people. One is Tarim, the strength of this product is too poor, and it is estimated that it is similar to Charles's subordinates. This guy doesn't know what Ironwood is, and he doesn't care if others are powerful or not. In his opinion, his own young master, the Holy Sword Holy Envoy of Niu Fork, is the most fierce

Lei Luo has known the inside story for a long time, so he will naturally not be surprised.

As for Chen Fan, he was even more than Franco and Landis, and they were the first to see the mystery of this plaque, so naturally they would not be surprised.

"Not only that, if I guess correctly, the ups and downs of the word Shaolin are different, it seems that one person can complete it with two fingers at the same time" Chen Fa turned his head and glanced at Lei Luo: "Am I right?"

"Hey, Chen Shao is Chen Shao. As far as I know, you are the second person in the past fifty years who can see this plaque at this age at a glance I used to want to do it with you, but now it seems that I really don't know how thick the sky is" Lei Luo gave Chen Fan a thumbs up and said with admiration.

Left and right in the same book, still on top of wrought ironwood, this time, even Franco is a disillusioned face. Only Lan Jun next to him, a strange bright color flashed in Cape's eyes.

Chen Fan was interested in the second in Lei Luo's words, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, I don't know, who is the first person"

"I don't know, I heard that it was a very senior decades ago, and now this senior is probably over the age of six. However, it is said that when he came to Shaolin to worship the mountain, he was just twenty years old, but he was already able to fight with his uncle and ancestor at the peak of Ming Jin's cultivation for fifty rounds without being defeated" Lei Luo scratched his head and said.

A terrifying light suddenly flashed in Chen Fa's eyes, at the age of eighteen, he fought with Shaolin's Ming Jin peak for fifty times without defeat, what kind of strength this is

"I don't have the strength to fight with Ming Jin's peak, you compare me with that senior, it's really an insult to the senior" Chen Fan shook his head and smiled, but his eyes were extremely transparent and confident.

Yes, at this time, he didn't have the strength to fight against Ming Jin's peak without being defeated, but his foundation was extremely thick. In fact, he had been deliberately suppressing his cultivation progress, because he had to do everything perfectly every step of the way. Otherwise, if he goes all out to improve, at this time, he will not have the strength to fight with Ming Jin's peak

But he didn't do it, because he was fighting for a while, but the pinnacle of martial arts

The road to the strongest martial arts that is high in the clouds, which makes countless heavenly arrogance stop, heroes sink, heroes are convinced, and wizards sigh is the goal that he Chen Fa wants to conquer

However, for the senior in Lei Luo's mouth, Chen Fa will definitely not underestimate him. Being able to fight at the peak of Ming Jin at the age of eighteen is definitely a peerless talent, which makes people's blood boil and yearn for it

Everyone present fell into their own minds for a while, and the scene was very quiet

At this time, "Amitabha" sounded a low Buddha horn, followed by the creaking wooden door, and almost at the same time as the Buddha horn, there was also the bell that echoed in everyone's ears and gradually fluttered in the valley

"When"

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