"Arhat Demon Magic, Shaolin disciple, please teach ......"

"Shaolin scattered flower palm, Shaolin disciple, please teach ......"

"Prajna Zen Palm ......"

"Shaolin Arhat Formation......"

"Eighteen Bronze Man Formation ......"

Wang Feng was dressed in rags, and there were bruises on his arms in many places, he didn't expect that he couldn't beat a bunch of scrap copper, rotten iron and wood, Wang Feng deeply understood the strength of the internal magic circle of these bronze and wooden people, and they could make a bunch of objects move like flying, and the most important thing was that these guys were just relying on physical moves, which made Wang Feng, a person with the dual identity of a cultivator and an ancient martial artist, feel embarrassed.

It is said that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, this sentence is true, this group of wood and bronze people can be said to have brought the Shaolin one hundred and eight unique learning into full play.

If you don't move your feet, you can move a few feet back on the ground, and you can avoid attacks with a weird body move. Shaolin scattered flower palm, just rely on the fast palm wind to push the falling petals to attack the enemy, picking leaves can hurt people, falling flowers can also penetrate the steel plate......

"Nima eggs! If a real person were to beat me, they wouldn't have beaten me like a dog. ”

Wang Feng continued to perform the Seven Star Steps, and the speed of this group of wooden people was even faster than ever, if they were not living creatures, Wang Feng even thought that they had comprehended the laws of time and space, and that speed could not even be clearly grasped by the cracked pupils.

"Great wisdom is uncertain!"

A tall bronze figure suddenly appeared behind Wang Feng, his index finger was like a straight wooden stick, with endless power, tearing the surrounding air straight towards Wang Feng.

"Humph!"

Wang Feng snorted, and the metal index finger almost grazed Wang Feng's forehead, only driving the surrounding air to wipe Wang Feng's forehead and break Wang Feng's forehead.

"Finger ......"

And just when Wang Feng thought it was safe, a wooden man showed his flower fingers, and as soon as Wang Feng turned around, he saw a smiling face on the bare wood!

"Grass! Hallucination! It must be a hallucination! ”

Wang Feng was startled, and when he was still mentally suggesting, a giant hand suddenly slapped him away!

This time, just like the first time, Wang Feng was photographed out again, and this time it was even worse than the previous one, covered in injuries, and his clothes were more embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Huh? Isn't this Wang Feng? ”

"Didn't he just go in? Last time, I was able to hold out for two hours, but this time it doesn't seem to be two hours. ”

"Holy! Amitabha's rubbing, why was it beaten like this, I! This hurts...... Go and get the Shaolin unique gold creation medicine ......"

"What kind of gold creation medicine to take, he is a doctor, this injury must be cured well, you guys discuss it together, and say it in front of others, it's very embarrassing."

What the heck! You can say it to me now!

Wang Feng was speechless for a moment, it may be that these monks have not seen many outsiders in the temple, once the newcomers join, they like to join in the fun, Wang Feng is too lazy to justify, and walks out with a limp, Shaolin has rules, if you want to take revenge, you can only wait for a month, he already knows that the old monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will guide him to read all the Shaolin masteries tonight.

And at this time, Shi Xiaolan and Tie Dakai also came over, Tie Dakai looked inside, with his martial arts cultivation had already sensed the situation inside, he was suddenly shocked, what was going on? Why did all the trap formations run to the third level!

Tie Dakai unconsciously walked towards Wang Feng, Shi Xiaolan hurriedly grabbed Tie Dakai and said, "Don't mess around, he was defeated in the third level, and now he is depressed, don't stimulate him." ”

"It's not...... I just think it's weird. ”

"What's strange, he is a physician himself, although the people of the medical sect know what kind of cultivators' exercises, but he is always a doctor, how can he clear the Bronze Man Alley."

"But you can also see the strength he showed in the life-and-death boxing match, I think there seems to be a problem in Bronze Man Alley."

"What's wrong, it's been used for hundreds of years, go and go! Don't talk, you take care of those monks, one by one, like a bad woman, carefully stimulating Wang Feng to jump off the building and commit suicide. ”

……

Wang Feng was covered with injuries, he didn't go to dinner, but rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as soon as possible, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was no different from usual, the lights were swaying, and the old monk sat quietly on the seventh floor of the pavilion, like an old tree that had not changed for thousands of years, coldly watching the changes in the world.

"The second floor of the Scripture Pavilion, the thirteenth, thirty-third, fifty-fourth......"

Wang Feng knew that this would be the case, Wang Feng quickly found these books, and then piled them together, page by page to enter the realm of selflessness, he still remembered every detail of the battle just now, the actual combat and theory are now available, he must hurry up and see through every move!

And Wang Feng didn't know that he had been sitting like this for three days, and the old monk's voice kept ringing.

"The third floor of the Scripture Pavilion opens ......"

“……”

"The sixth floor of the Scripture Pavilion opens ......"

And Shi Xiaolan and Tie Dakai were guarding the door almost every moment for the past three days, at first they were just worried that Wang Feng would not be able to think about it, but who knew that Wang Feng had not come out, they couldn't help but worry. On the first day, Shi Xiaolan was in a hurry, Tie Dakai also comforted her Wang Feng was just fascinated by reading a book, and Tie Dakai also began to panic on the second day, and on the third day, Tie Dakai slapped his thigh, "Oops! Master Wang Feng, I thought you were a strong person, how did I know you were so fragile! ”

"Hit the door! Wang Feng is going to die, it's all your fault for stopping me! ”

On the third day, there are also many monks gathered here, after all, Wang Feng is a distinguished guest, and he does not eat or drink in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for three days, if something happens, it will be equivalent to them indirectly murdering, which will definitely not be able to become a Buddha.

"Save people, maybe they're not dead yet!"

"What kind of bad things to say, maybe it's just crazy."

Shi Xiaolan turned her head and couldn't cry or laugh with a gloomy face, "Close your crow's mouth!" ”

Everyone hugged a thick log to hit the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and then a terrible thing happened, a magic circle on the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly flashed light, and forced everyone to bounce away, even the iron opened almost couldn't hold his foot, holding Shi Xiaolan back a few meters.

"No! This Tibetan scripture pavilion was imposed by the abbot of the previous generation of the magic circle, with brute force can not be opened, convene all the monks of the whole temple, with the great day of the mantra to help break the circle! ”

As soon as Tie Dakai said this, a monk next to him was shocked, "Senior brother, the Great Day Rulai Mantra is enough to destroy this mountain, and even though the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is protected by a magic circle, it will also be destroyed by half, this is the hard work left by the previous abbot!" ”

"How can there be so much nonsense, Wang Feng stayed inside for three days, even if nothing happened, he would starve to death, now I am the acting abbot, and I ordered to go down and gather all the monks!"

Tie Dakai moved out of the identity of the abbot, the monks' work efficiency was obviously faster, a group of cloth-clothed monks sat on the ground with a wooden fish and recited the mantra of the Great Day, Sanskrit Buddha suddenly seemed to be condensed in mid-air like a physical substance, and a huge "swastika" character was shining with golden light.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

As soon as the voices of all the monks fell, the huge word "swastika" flashed and rushed towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and suddenly the dazzling light covered the sky and the sun......