0082 Shaolin is the right name, "God Hand" Li Liang

The system derivation has not yet been completed, this obviously exceeds the world's highest level of martial arts content, or other things, Li Liang can't touch it yet, then the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple should know some about these things, maybe he has broken through the general "peerless master" realm, to another higher level......

I was distracted for a while, and I didn't notice that the other people in the rivers and lakes had already left, and there were only the four generals of the Murong family, the Xuzhu monk, and Li Liang, who was staring at the water in the bowl blankly.

When Li Liang came back to his senses, he smiled indifferently, and when the time comes, he must go to Shaolin Temple again, find the sweeping monk, and have a good chat, he actually left quickly like a thief last time, alas, Xiaolongtao is insecure!

At this time, the man in yellow shouted, "Wonderful, wonderful! It turned out to be a master of Shaolin Temple, come, come, come! You and I compare and compare! ā€

Li Liang picked up the tea and took a sip lightly, only then did he notice that there were only six of them at the scene, and the others were afraid that they would be frightened away by these four "first-class martial artists". That monk is one of the protagonists of this world?

"Di, the main line connection point of the current time, build yƬ binding."

The annoying sound of "Di Di Di" that broke the system has long been resistant, and Li Liang certainly won't be stupid to bind the main line of time, the kid from You Tanzhi last time made him quite depressed, how could he ask for trouble again!

At most, it is enough to secretly follow the void bamboo, and many times, you can help him, you can get free movement, and you can reduce the consumption of causal energy.

The follow-up plot has changed, the three elders of the Carefree faction are all alive, and the two sisters have also resolved the conflict, but I don't know if Xuzhu has the original good luck to become a peerless master?

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Xuzhushuang took two steps back and said: "The donor doesn't know, the little monk is going down the mountain, not because the martial arts have peeked into the doorway, but because the temple sent disciples everywhere to send letters, and there was a shortage of manpower, so the little monk barely made up the number."

The little monk originally carried ten hero stickers, and the master instructed that after sending these ten stickers, he would immediately return to the mountain, and he must not use force with others. The donor's martial arts are good, so please accept this hero sticker. ā€

As he spoke, he took out an oilcloth bag from his bosom, opened it, took out a big red sticker, handed it respectfully, and said, "Please ask the donor's surname and name, and the little monk will tell the master when he returns." ā€

The man in black didn't answer the sticker, and he didn't follow the bamboo and had to fight.

When the burly man heard Xuzhu say the word "hero sticker", he paid attention and said: "Fourth brother, don't be busy competing, look at what is written on the hero sticker." He took the post from Xuzhu's hand.

The system scanned and read, and Li Liang "saw" the sticker and wrote:

"Shaolin Temple abbot Xuan Ci, Heshi respectfully invites the world's heroes, in early September, the ninth Double Ninth Festival, to Songshan Shaolin Temple with joy, a wide range of good fate, and to see the Gusu Murong family, 'with the way of the other, give back to the other body' style."

The big man said "ah", handed the sticker to the Confucian beside him, and said to Xuzhu: "The Shaolin faction held a hero conference, it turned out to be difficult with the Gusu Murong clan, and there was no need to hold any hero conference. ā€

Xuzhu took two steps back, his left foot was already outside the pavilion, and said, "It was the wind donor." My master said, our temple respectfully invites Gusu Murong Shi to come to our temple, and I don't dare to offend.

It's just that there will be rumors on the rivers and lakes that in recent years, there have been many heroes in the martial arts who have died under the Gusu Murong clan's magic of 'using the way of the other and giving back the body'.

The little monk's uncle, Master Xuanbei, passed away in the Dali National Body Ring Temple, I don't know if it has anything to do with the Sugu Murong family, and we are all suspicious from the abbot master down, so I ......

The man in black hurriedly said: "Well, since I can't understand this matter with our Gusu Murong clan, I have to see the truth under my hands." Let's do it, let's fight first today, like playing a gong and drum before making a play, and a 'victory first round' before talking about it, which is lively and lively.

In the ninth double sun in early September, Feng came to Shaolin Temple again, and started from below, one by one, he was going to come up, happy, happy! It's just that he can fight seventeen or eighteen at most, and Feng Mou will be bruised all over his body, and he can't fight anymore, and if he wants to fight with the old abbot of Xuanci, there is no chance. It's a pity, it's a pity! As he spoke, he was about to step forward and make a move.

The man in yellow said: "No, no." After the explanation, there is no need to fight. Fourth brother, don't miss a good opportunity, if you want to fight, you can't explain it. ā€

The burly man didn't pay attention to him, and said to Xuzhu: "In Xia Deng Baichuan, this is my second brother Gongye Qian." As he spoke, he pointed to the Confucian student, and then pointed to the yellow-clothed man: "This is my third brother Bao is different, we are all Gusu Murong Gongzi and his subordinates." ā€

Xuzhu saluted the four people one by one, and said: "Deng Shizhu, public donor......"

Bao different interjected: "Non-yes, non-also." My second brother's surname is Gongye, and if you call him the public benefactor, it is extremely wrong. ā€

Xuzhu hurriedly said: "Offend, offend!" The little monk has no knowledge, and the donor of Gongye is not strange. Donor ......"

Bao Wei interjected again: "You are wrong again." Although my surname is Bao, I have never been generous to monks and nuns in my life, so I can definitely call me the Lord of Bao Pao. ā€

Xuzhu said: "Yes, yes." Bao three fathers, wind four masters. ā€

Bao said: "You are wrong again. My fourth brother Feng will fight with you later, no matter who wins or loses, you have more experience, and your martial arts will definitely grow, isn't he giving you alms? ā€

Xuzhu said: "Yes, yes." Wind donor, but the little monk will never fight if he fights. Monks practice their own behavior, and learning martial arts is the end, and martial arts do not grow up, and they have little to do with it. ā€

Feng Bo sighed evilly: "You take martial arts so lightly, most martial arts are commonplace, and there is no need to fight this fight." He shook his head again and again, and he was very interested.

Xuzhu was relieved. His face turned happy and he said, "Yes, yes." ā€

Deng Baichuan said: "Master Xuzhu, we accepted this hero sticker on behalf of my son-in-law." My son-in-law came to visit your temple a few months ago, didn't he come? ā€

Xuzhu said: "I haven't been here." The master abbot only hoped that Murong Gongzi would visit, but he didn't wait for a long time, and he sent people to visit your mansion twice, but he heard that the old benefactor of Murong had returned to the west, and the young benefactor went out.

The abbot invited the Dharma Academy to Suzhou Zunfu to deliver a letter this time, for fear that Murong Shao's benefactor was still not at home, so he had to spread the invitation of heroes on the rivers and lakes, and asked the four to explain to Murong Gongzi on his behalf.

Next year, Lord Murong will come to our temple, and the abbot will personally apologize. ā€

Deng Baichuan said: "Little master doesn't have to be polite. The meeting period is still more than half, and my son-in-law will come to your temple to meet the abbot master. ā€

Xuzhu Heshi bowed down and said, "Murong Gongzi and everyone are coming to Shaolin Temple, and our abbot master is very welcome. I don't dare to take the word 'goodbye' seriously. ā€

The storm hated him for being pedantic and unhappy, so he didn't pay attention to him at the moment, and turned his head to look at Li Liang.

I only felt that he had an extraordinary appearance and bearing, and he was dressed in the ordinary martial arts clothes of a weak family son, but he didn't have the intention of competing with him in martial arts, and seeing that Li Liang was looking at him now, he said to Li Liang: "This son is invited, please ask the name of Gao." ā€

Li Liang smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Li." He said that he had relieved a crisis in the Murong family, and he had great kindness to them, but he couldn't directly recognize each other rashly, which would inevitably make people think that he had invited him face-to-face.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of "ah" and shouted, "Uncle Shi, your old man is also here." ā€

The evil news of the storm nodded to Li Liang, and then he turned around, only to see seven or eight monks coming from the avenue, first two old monks, and then two monks carrying a stretcher, lying down.

Xuzhu walked out of the pavilion quickly, saluted the two old monks, and told Deng Baichuan and his party the origin.

The old monk on the right nodded, walked into the pavilion, greeted Deng Baichuan and the other four people as a salute, and said, "The old man is difficult. Pointing to another old monk, he said, "This is my junior brother Xuanzhi, who was fortunate to meet the four great sages on Gusu Murong Village." ā€

Deng Baichuan and others heard the name of the mystery for a long time, and saw that his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were bright, and he was busy returning the courtesy.

The storm said evilly: "The master is the seat of the Dharma Monastery of the Shaosi, and he has admired the divine skills for a long time, and he just received the lesson today." ā€

Li Liang hurriedly put down the tea bowl he had just held in his hand, otherwise he might be squirted water by this aggressive martial idiot.

The three major and five coarse personalities of the turmoil and evil, the old monk has a high level of cultivation, but he doesn't care.

Xuan Yan smiled slightly, and said: "The old man and the senior brother of Xuan Pain went to the Murong Shizhu Mansion in Yanziwu in Jiangnan under the instructions of the abbot, and respectfully submitted a petition, this is the third time that our temple has sent someone to Yanziwu. But I met the four here, and the fate was not shallow. As he spoke, he took a big red sticker from his bosom.

The envelope of the post reads "Gong Cheng Gu Su Yanziwu Murong Shizhu" eleven big characters.

Deng Baichuan took it with both hands and said: "The two masters are Shaolin seniors and great virtues, and they value martial arts. The little master sent out the hero sticker, and we have received it.

On the ninth Double Ninth Festival in early September, Murong Gongzi will be able to go to your temple to worship the Buddha, personally thank the Shaolin people, and explain all kinds of misunderstandings before the heroes of the world. ā€

Li Liang caught it lightly, and the look in Xuan Nan's eyes when he heard "all kinds of misunderstandings" obviously determined that Xuan Bei was killed by the Murong clan.

At this time, overhearing the servant space, You Tanzhi said: "Ah, master, it's him." The fat monk on the stretcher, he caught the ice silkworm, and somehow carried it to the Shaolin faction. ā€

Li Liang heard that this fat monk was the original owner of the ice silkworm, and he was overjoyed, the monk Huijing who raised the ice silkworm was a Shaolin monk, and he was listed in the Nan-Jing Minzhong Temple, and he wanted to go back to get Huijing, and asked him to lead the way and go to Kunlun Mountain to catch the ice silkworm.

His ice silkworm came from the top of Kunlun Mountain, and there was one mountain over there, and of course there were two or three. It's just that the Kunlun Mountain Fang Garden is thousands of miles, if there is no guidance from someone who is familiar with the road, even if there is a system to assist, this ice silkworm is not easy to catch.

In this way, since he finally wants to go to Shaolin Temple, he will have to use other conditions to trade with Shaolin Temple in exchange for his help to catch ice silkworms. Come to think of it, Shaolin Temple will not give Li Liang this face.

Li Liang was still thinking about how to trade with Shaolin Temple, but the old monk of Xuan Nan had a ** talk with him first.

Xuan Yan stepped forward to salute him, called the Buddha's name, and said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it the god of 'Mantuo Villa' Li Liang and Li Gongzi in person?" ā€

Li Liang returned the salute and said: "It's Li Mou......" Before he could finish replying, the four generals of the Murong family came up to salute first, and their attitude was quite respectful.

Li Liang greeted them and the monks one by one, and finally said lightly to the old monk who was patiently waiting for a reply: "The master is polite, Li Liang doesn't dare to take the name of the divine hand." ā€

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