Listening to the words of the two, Li Yuanba said disdainfully: "What is the No. 1 faction in the Central Plains?" What is the magic of Buddhism? Can we still be able to defeat our three brothers? As soon as my peerless sword came out, a stick of incense swept away his entire mountain. ”

……

Qin Shubao and Bai Fan looked at each other speechlessly, if the killing could complete the task, would they still need to bring 20,000 troops to strengthen their momentum?

"Yuanba, I have already confessed, out of Qingcheng, don't use Fengyun stunts, that shouldn't be in the Tang Dynasty, don't make a move to break the enemy today, everything depends on my eyes."

Bai Fan's eyes forced Li Yuanba back, the latter touched his head, smiled, and unconsciously pulled the reins of the horse, making Wan Liyun two steps behind Bai Fan, the little uncle was angry, it was still quite scary, he was aggressive, he actually forgot to follow the boss at this time, looked at the mountain in the distance, Yuanba thought to himself, he could quietly challenge them in the future.

"Brother Xian, Shaolin is different from other temples, we can't go through their case records, after all, we have already participated in the Battle of Luoyang and have been whitewashed.

Your Majesty has sealed the name of a monk soldier, and if we press each other with our previous guilt at this time, we are slapping Your Majesty in the face.

And this group of people is different from the murderers, they are all bandits in troubled times, if it is really a crime, now in the entire Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that the generals with a little identity will not be able to escape, so this way will not work. Qin Qiong remembered the breaking method of the Wuxian Temple, and opened her mouth to persuade Bai Fan.

Bai Fan nodded, "Little brother knows, let's see the move when the time comes, and see how the other party responds, we are not here to destroy the door, but to implement the Datang State Decree, as long as they are obedient enough, I can not do it." ”

Everyone chatted all the way, and gradually came to the foot of Shaolin Mountain, looking at the messy banners on the mountain, as if there were crowds, Qin Shubao frowned and said: "This Shaolin Temple seems to be prepared, there are many people on it, and there are even so many green forest flags." ”

Bai Fan said with a smile: "Yes, there are more than 10,000 monks who fled and the original monks, and this time they also deliberately invited various factions of martial arts, and the famous green forest colleagues occupy almost half of the green forest." ”

With a sneer, Bai Fan drove forward, came to the bottom of the welcome archway of Shaolin Temple at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, transported his internal strength, and began to shout to the mountain: "Datang Lantian Hou Bai Fan, worship Shaolin!" ”

A sound that seemed to be endless, echoing in the ears of every person in Shaomu Mountain, no matter up or down the mountain, the monks and lay Daoni were all shocked, master! Qianli Chuan Sound, sure enough, is a master.

"Qin Qiong, the general of the Tang Dynasty Zuo Wuwei, worship the mountain Shaolin!"

"Li Yuanba, the king of Chu in the Tang Dynasty, worship the mountain Shaolin!"

There were two more sounds, and everyone was already stunned, is it so common for masters in these years? Three in one go? Although the last two sounds are just ordinary stunts of the four fields, they are also a symbol of skill, and looking at the entire green forest, it is estimated that there are only a handful of people who can do this.

"Distinguished guests are coming, Shaolin has lost its welcome, and it is rude!

Please wait a moment, Tan Zhi, and welcome the guests on behalf of the old man. ”

There was another long sound, which came from the depths of the Shaolin Temple, and when I heard the sound, I knew that this was an old monk.

Everyone in the green forest nodded, this master is so high in cultivation, and he has a lion roar.

But only the old monk who transmitted the sound knew in his heart that he was a step worse than Bai Fan, and it was nothing to spread the sound of the four fields and stretch endlessly, but Bai Fan's voice transmission was extremely controllable, but in Shaomu Mountain, it seemed to ring in everyone's hearts and ears, without the slightest spill outward, unlike the transmission of several other people, which kept echoing in the entire mountain, and it was obvious that the aftermath was not settled.

When Abbot Tanzhi heard the transmission of his uncle and ancestor, he naturally did not dare to slack off, and soon led a group of elders to open the mountain gate and quickly greeted him down the mountain.

And Bai Fan waited at the foot of the mountain with peace of mind after shouting, but he always felt that something was wrong, as if something had fallen.

"That's not right, what about General Cheng? Usually he wouldn't miss this limelight, even if he couldn't transmit the sound, according to his character, he would definitely yell at the top of his lungs. Li Yuanba looked back and saw that Cheng Yanjin was gone, and said in surprise.

Bai Fan and Qin Qiong looked at it, it was true, Lao Cheng was gone, and what Yuan Ba said made sense, where did the people go?

Summoned the adjutant general and asked to find out what was going on.

"General Cheng led people to surround the back mountain of Shaomu Mountain, saying that he wanted to copy the back road of the monk temple as usual, like Wujian Temple."

What the???

Bai Fan and Qin Qiong instantly felt the pill, what happened to Lao Cheng? Can a small temple with hundreds of people such as Wuxian Temple compare with Shaolin? Here are all warrior monks, all masters, you go to copy the back road of others?

"When did it happen? How many people did you bring? ”

"It's been two quarters of an hour, with a hundred guards, and two thousand elites."

Qin Qiong shouted angrily: "This old Cheng, acting privately, is too unusual, come here, chase me back quickly." ”

Bai Fan waved his hand to stop: "Forget it, it's too late, I thought he was going to be flattering when he walked backwards before, but I didn't expect it to be an attack."

However, Brother Cheng is known as the Tang Dynasty Lucky General, I don't know if there will be any luck this time, wait and see, there will be no danger, no one dares to hurt the Tang General. ”

At this time, on a small road in the back mountain of Shaomu Mountain, Cheng Yanjin led the way first and quietly touched Shaomu Mountain.

When he was fighting in Luoyang, he couldn't get used to this group of bald heads who occupied the mountain as the king, especially the style of the wall grass, why didn't he come early to serve, but he quickly won the victory, and we were waiting for you to harvest the wheat for nine months?

Therefore, hiding from Bai Fan and others, Cheng Yanjin came up from the back mountain with his own careful thoughts, preparing to let Bai Fan attract firepower in front and stab the group of monks of Shaolin Temple from behind.

"General, you see, there are a lot of monks in the backyard of this Shaolin Temple, it seems that they want to ambush us with more people."

"Good, good, good!

Sons, rush up, take down these bald heads, dare to resist, shoot and kill.

The old way, half of the punishment is served, and half is left as an audience, and today the scandal of Shaolin Temple will be made public. ”

Cheng Biting Jin ordered loudly, and then took out his waist knife and rushed over, looking at the groups of monks in front of him who were restless back and forth, and his momentum didn't seem to be a master, so Cheng Biting Jin was full of confidence.

But this time he was destined to be disappointed, these monks were not ambushes in Shaolin Temple, but monks who defected to Shaolin everywhere, all of them were people who did not know martial arts, so they stayed in the back mountain to repair, but these people were uneasy and a little anxious.

Coincidentally, Houshan Tanzong was telling his apprentices about the battle in the Dharma Cave, and the absent-minded An Yufu caught a glimpse of the officers and soldiers rushing to the back mountain of the Shaolin Temple.

"Master, it's not going to be these people that you're asking me to deal with, are you?"

As An Yufu's fingers looked, the Tanzong monk was instantly furious, grabbed the apprentice and rushed out of the Dharma Cave.

"Who dares to offend my Shaolin land? Where are the Dharma Protectors? Defend the Enemy! ”

An authentic Buddhist lion's roar, although it was not as high as the previous old monk's realm, but at this time, it came from the mouth of Tanzong, which showed its fierce power, and it actually shocked Cheng Jin's head a little painful.

"Hehe, Tanzong monk? I haven't seen you for many years, and martial arts have risen! There was no chance to fight back then, and today Lao Cheng will come to meet you for a while. Cheng Yanjin shouted loudly and rushed with a knife.

Monk Tanzong took a look, isn't this Li Shimin's general Cheng biting gold? It turned out to be this guy, I heard that this guy has always been unreasonable, it seems that he wants to take advantage of Shaolin's unpreparedness to sneak attack the back mountain.

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