At the foot of the Shaolin Temple, there are not as many people as imagined, and it seems a little depressed, but there is a faint sense of tranquility and solemnity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The five masters, flower arrangement, Ying Chengtian, Wuji, and the five people of a sword and the marquis rode to the foot of Shaolin Mountain, and they could hear the chanting of the monks of Shaolin Temple from a distance, and what made the five masters and a few of them feel strange was that there was not only the sound of chanting but also the sound of fists, feet, sticks, and the wind......

"Sure enough, the Taishan Beidou Shaolin Temple, which is worthy of martial arts, can hear the sound of Shaolin monks practicing martial arts from afar." Hanamichi looked at the ladder with thousands of steps, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't have time to take a closer look at the Shaolin Temple at the last sword appreciation conference, but I didn't expect it to be as grand as rumored." The Marquis of a sword also expressed his feelings.

However, the Five Masters, Ying Chengtian and Wuji could not have already walked up the steps.

Ying Chengtian looked back at Hanamichi and Yijian Fenghou, who were still emotional, and said, "Hey, hey, hey, can the sword god and the sword god not be grinding, okay?" ”

Hanamichi scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

After speaking, the two of them quickly followed the five masters and the three of them.

Walking on the steps, Mowgli's mood is complicated, and it stands to reason that he can be regarded as a Shaolin disciple, right? After all, the king who confessed his martial arts was a Shaolin disciple, and it was logical that he was too, but ......

"Don't you think Shaolin Temple is a little weird today?" Mowgli couldn't speak.

"Weird?" The five masters and the other four were slightly stunned, a little unsure of what Wuji could not mean.

Wuji couldn't nod his head, looked at the four of them and said, "Shaolin Temple has always been full of incense, how can there be no pilgrims?" ”

After all, Mowgli can't also know about the Shaolin Temple, so it's not surprising to know this, but today it's really sparsely populated, except for some NPCs who are in a hurry on the way here, even the players haven't seen one, let alone NPC pilgrims who come to worship the Buddha.

After listening to Wuji's words, Hanamichi looked closed and became cautious: "In short, everyone be careful." ”

Not long after, the five people came to the gate of Shaolin Temple, and the door was not a stone lion that was not angry and self-threatening, but four angry-eyed King Kong, majestic and majestic guards in front of the door, as if they were intimidating Xiaoxiao.

However, the gate of Shaolin Temple was closed, and there was not even a monk guarding the door.

"It's weird, why is the door closed?" Mowgli couldn't feel more and more weird.

"Maybe it's chanting." Ying Chengtian didn't feel anything.

Knock Knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock knock, but the five masters directly stepped forward and pulled up the knocker and knocked directly.

Then, the five masters have a more rhythmic succession...... Keep knocking.

Knock knock...... Knock knock...... Knock knock...... Knock knock......

Ikebana, Ying Chengtian, Mowgli, and Yijian Fenghou's brows gradually wrinkled slightly, this rhythm?

The four of them looked at each other in confusion.

"Happy birthday to you...... I wish you a happy birthday......" Ying Chengtian naturally hummed, but even he was stunned.

"Huh?" The five masters looked at Ying Chengtian as if they had discovered a new continent and said, "You will also be such an old song?" ”

"This ...... Most people do, right? Ikebana said helplessly.

"Coming, coming......"

But at this moment, an old man's voice came from far and near through the door.

Soon the wooden door "babbled", revealing a crack in the door, and a bald old monk came out of it, looking at the five masters and others who first came to the Buddha name "Ani Buddha Buddha": "A few donors don't know what to do in this temple?" ”

"Master Lao, we want to find the Sword Master." The five masters said it straight to the point.

When the old monk who opened the door heard the words of the five masters, his expression was on his face, as if he was a little frightened, and the wooden door was slammed shut with a quick "bang".

"What's going on? How is the old monk like a ghost? Do I have anything on my face? The five lords looked at the four of them and asked.

Wuji couldn't shake his head: "There's nothing wrong with you, the problem should be the old monk." ”

Something is wrong, something is wrong, what the hell is wrong? Mowgli can't always feel that something is wrong in his heart, as if there are a lot of unreasonable things, but he can't say it.

"What now? Why don't we go in on our own? Ying Chengtian asked everyone's opinions.

And Ying Chengtian's so-called self-entry is nothing more than breaking in.

The fifth lord shook his head and said, "No, we are here to borrow the sword...... Although, there is a bit of Liu Bei's intention to borrow Jingzhou in it, but you have to be polite, right? ”

Hanamichi and the Marquis of the First Sword couldn't help but smile: It seems that the five masters have no intention of returning the sword.

"Kind of makes sense." Ying Chengtian nodded, and agreed with the words of the five masters, after all, he didn't plan to return other people's things, and he was not polite to others, so it was really a bit of a loss.

After a long time, the wooden door opened again.

This time, five monks who were about forty or fifty years old came out, but the old monks were gone.

"Five donors, there is any negligence, please forgive me, this temple has recently closed its doors to thank guests, and the predecessors of the Sword Saint have also left this temple to travel." The monk folded his hands and said to the five masters.

Without waiting for the five masters to speak, Wuji couldn't raise an index finger to the five monks and asked, "The masters should have been in the Shaolin Temple for a long time, right?" Do you know what it is? ”

The five masters, flower arrangement, Ying Chengtian, and a sword Fenghou saw that Wuji could not condense his internal force, and his fingers glowed with silver light, which was the strong King Kong finger, and the strong King Kong finger came from the Shaolin Temple strong King Kong palm, which can be said to be a kind of realm improvement, more flexible and changeable than the strong King Kong palm, which the five masters have heard of a few years ago, and now they see that Wuji can not show his unique skills, but his heart is moving, and he is silently guarded, seemingly loose, In fact, he was ready to shoot and kill the five monks in front of him at any time.

The five monks looked at Wuji's inability to condense the internal power of the peak combat power, but they were not surprised, for them, they didn't care about this strength, but what is the point of shining their fingers? Or does it represent something?

The five monks glanced at each other, but none of them knew.

A monk at the head smiled kindly: "This chivalrous warrior is really a rare master with deep internal strength......

"Oh? So you just don't know? Wuji couldn't squint his eyes slightly and looked at the five monks and said.

"Forgive the poor monk for his clumsiness, I really can't see what kind of martial arts the chivalry is showing." The monk at the head was still very kind, and bowed to Wuji, as if apologizing.

After listening, Wuji's eyes flashed with a dead look, and he smiled: "Then you can die." ”

The peak combat power is ten heavens, and the powerful King Kong finger kills with one finger.

In an instant, Wuji couldn't quickly stretch out his left thumb to the monk headed by him, and the distance between the two was only about three steps, at such a close distance, the power of the powerful Vajra finger was extremely powerful.

Suddenly, the unsuspecting monk was directly shot through a hole in his chest by the powerful adamantine finger, his eyes were full of disbelief and surprise and looked at Wuji couldn't, his finger pointed at him and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, so he fell backwards.

At the moment when Mowgli couldn't make a move, the other four people also moved.

The peak combat power of the Eight Heavens, the overlord fist method, a duel between the male and the female.

The peak combat power is ten heavens, and the five absolute sword techniques are unique.

The peak combat power is ten heavens, and one sword is due.

The peak combat power of the Ten Heavens, the Nine Dragons Divine Technique, and the Double-Handed Divine Dragon.

In an instant, in less than a second, all five monks were directly killed, and there was no resistance, in fact, they also died very unjustly, originally five came out together, because the five masters were also five people, one to one embankment, but their attention was attracted by Wuji's index finger that could not shine, and they were guessing in their hearts what kind of martial arts this is? Fingers glow? Six-vein Divine Sword? One-finger Zen? No, it's not like.

It is in such a distraction situation that it is directly resolved.

In an instant, the sound of chanting and the sound of fists, feet and sticks in the Shaolin Temple all disappeared, and the air around seemed to be silent for a moment, and even the wind stopped.

"Hey, hey, why did you kill him?" Ying Chengtian looked at Wuji and couldn't speak, and there seemed to be a hint of asking the teacher in his tone.

Hanamichi smiled, patted Ying Chengtian on the shoulder, and then pointed to one of the monks under his feet who had two palm prints directly recessed in his chest and said, "Don't say anyone, don't you kill one too?" ”

"Cut, I won't kill, I'm still waiting for you to kill?" Ying Chengtian seemed to take advantage of the reason.

"Enough is enough, right? Listening to the footsteps, there are at least four or five thousand people coming over here, and before dealing with them, I want to hear ......" The fifth master said and looked directly at Wuji and asked, "Why did you do it?" ”

"They're not monks at all." Wuji couldn't answer, but the four of them were stunned.

Aren't they monks?

However, everyone knows that a bald head does not mean that it must be a monk, and a bald head wearing a robe is not necessarily a real monk, and it may also be a charlatan who cheats to eat and drink, and even a yin stick that deceives women.

After listening, after Mowgli's words, Hanamichi showed a smile: "That's right, look at their age, but the ring seal on the top of their heads, but it is new, and you look at their hands, there are no calluses, you must know that monks chant every day, holding Buddhist beads, and after a long time, calluses will inevitably be worn out on their hands, if they are little monks, it is understandable, but they are so old......"

"You don't give people seventy or eighty years to become a monk?" Ying Chengtian likes to sing the opposite.

However, at this time, no one paid attention to him.

"In that case, let's get in." In the face of the forces that may destroy the entire Shaolin Temple, he still has not been timid or flinched, he is the supreme martial arts, the five masters, facing a very serious situation, but he said very easy words, killing people seems to be as simple as killing chickens and slaughtering monkeys.