Chapter Seventy-Eight: Two Hundred Years of Martial Arts Cultivation No. 1

The Shaolin warrior monks are scattered and orderly, and stacked like a mountain, among the monk walls, there are bursts of roars, and suddenly there is a long roar that is clear and beyond the limit:

"How can you surround me with just the Arhat Formation?"

"How can you surround me with just the Arhat Formation?"

The sound was stirring and roaring on the top of the Shaolin Mountain, and the faces of the monks of the Shaolin Temple changed slightly, only the internal force contained in this sound was already terrifying, and this stick was waved towards the sky, I really don't know what kind of situation it is. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A stick to the sky.

A stick to the sky!

Call!

The long stick danced too fast from the bottom to the top, and the tip of the stick seemed to gather several invisible whirlpools, constantly involving the disciples in the key positions of the Arhat array, only to hear the sound of banging and banging, and the person in the stick wailed and was sullen~ humming.

The roars and howls of the warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple echoed each other, but the human wall that formed it collapsed violently.

The changes in the Arhat array were broken, and the monks in the back row were busy jumping up to fill the position, trying to suppress the chaos.

It's just that Su Liu will give them a chance, and when he falls from the sky again, the long stick in his hand dances again, and thousands of phantoms arise out of nothingness, and the stick shadow is also like a long dragon probing claws, and it is thundered down from the sky.

Wow!

The long stick makes a beautiful but elusive arc.

A faint wave of air spilled out in all directions.

Then, the barrier formed by the unspoken group completely melted away like ice and snow meeting the boiling sun.

All the remedies were in vain, the Shaolin Arhat Array was finally broken, the hub of the warrior monks was broken, the ice disintegrated, and the four human walls fell to the ground.

Break the Arhat Formation with one stick!

What a mighty and domineering stick to the sky!

The little fairy's beautiful eyes also flashed, biting her hair, Tie Xinlan and the other girls also didn't say a word, staring at Su Liu, Su Liu was just holding an ordinary long stick, but it was like a great sage holding the Seagod Needle, a stick at the moment, everything in heaven and earth, all of them are easy for it.

Not only them, but even in the heart lake of the mercy star, it is difficult to restrain the ripples.

Pixing's beautiful eyes are like stars, extremely bright, and his delicate body stands beside Su Liu, and he said faintly: "Even the Arhat Array of Shaolin Temple can't stop you, you are really a genius like a demon." ”

Shaolin is an expert in making a stick, but Su Liu, the strange male of a stick in the sky, is completely Shaolin monks have never seen before, now the big array is broken, the injured monks on the ground are not not moving, but there are many unnecessary trampling losses, the injured people will be carried down, orderly, Su Liu saw in his eyes, sighed in his heart: Shaolin Temple has been precipitated for hundreds of years, and has already developed a calm and unchaotic temperament, and the discipline of the whole sect is at least a grade higher than that of the general sect, and the group of beggars who are replaced by beggars, They have already trampled on each other with a bang.

"Amitabha."

Master Xuansheng sighed lightly, his face was complicated, and there was a slight hint of relief, the Shaolin monks did not suffer any fatal injuries, but their wrists were dislocated, etc., and the people of the Heaven Devouring Demon Palace were screaming and tsunami, and their arrogance was monstrous.

The big array was broken, and the injured monks on the ground were carried down, but they didn't suffer any fatal injuries, but they just dislocated their wrists and so on.

But there was already a touch of despair on Master Xuandu's face, as if he was muttering to himself: "Is there no one in this world who can stop him?" ”

At this time, there seemed to be a faint sound of a bell from the back mountain.

Master Xuan Lin suddenly raised his head, glanced at the back mountain with his eyelids drooping, smiled faintly, whispered a Buddha name, and said softly: "The martial arts of the master of the Su Palace are world-famous, and the old man's martial arts are low, Wan Wan is not an opponent, but Shaolin has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it has never been weak, so naturally there are still people who can stop it." ”

Before the words fell, a person came out of the apse, also dressed in a monk's robe, and everyone was surprised, but he was not wearing a Shaolin monk's robe.

Master Xuan Lin put his palms on his chest, and said with a gentle smile: "Today's incident actually led King Ming out of the pass, can the injury be recovered?" ”

The person who came with a beard and a majestic figure is none other than the Great Wheel Ming King Gu Mozhi.

He was injured by Su Liu in Gusu, although he was not a dead hand, but he was also extremely uncomfortable.

Gu Mozhi escaped from the water pavilion at night, and fled frantically all the way to the north, not daring to stay at all, but he was about to reach the boundary of Shaolin in Henan, and suddenly he was out of breath and blood, fainted to the ground, and brought the monks of Shaolin Temple back to the temple.

Gu Mozhi is also considered to have some chance, after the loss of power in the original book, he realized and achieved himself, and now he was almost crushed by Su Liu, and the internal injuries were extremely serious, and a kind of confusion arose in his heart, so that he doubted himself, and then listened to the Shaolin morning bell and dusk drum, and met a high monk, breaking through his obstacles, and then got a great liberation.

"Where in life do you not meet, you can meet King Ming here."

Su Liu was a little surprised, Gu Mozhi put his hands together in front of his chest, and said: "The little monk was saved by the Shaolin monk, Yi Jian washed the marrow, washed away the dust, there is no way to repay, today the palace will come to Shaolin, the little monk should do his best." ”

Xuan Lin sighed: "The master's injury has not recovered, and he must not do it, this Su Shi Master is the master of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Palace, and his cultivation is unfathomable, I am afraid that only the senior brother can make a move." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Gu Mozhi put his palms together and said with a smile: "Master Xuancheng's cultivation of Buddhism is profound, and he is already worthy of his true appearance, but he can't bear to see the Heaven Devouring Demon Palace recreate and kill, I think I don't want to sit idly by, so I asked me to come out and inform ......."

I only heard a clear and magnificent Buddha horn from the back of the main hall, and saw a tall monk walk out from a distance, folded his hands, and said: "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" ”

This monk is tall, the short bearded steel needle under the chin is also similar, the spirit is extremely strong, a breath and a breath are all tiger and leopard thunder sound, between walking, the posture is even more bizarre, hemp feet slightly tiptoed, only with the tip of the toe to touch the ground, the momentum is extremely fast, a blink of an eye, has swept from the apse in front of the door, crossed the distance of more than 20 zhang, fell in the eyes of everyone to see, it seems to be floating without touching the ground, there is the spirit of Dharma crossing the river with a reed in the past.

When Master Xuan Cheng saw this person, his face was overjoyed, but he sighed guiltily and said, "Senior Brother Xuan Cheng, I really shouldn't disturb your cultivation." Now that you're out of the customs, have you broken through your heart barrier? ”

Ordinary people practice martial arts, there are always various passes, outsiders have profound skills, there is a magic barrier, and Buddhism practice, since it is not smooth sailing, to refine the Buddhist stunts, there will also be a variety of mental obstacles.

"This monk's internal strength is very strong!"

Su Liu's eyes rolled, and he saw his details at a glance, and let out a sigh of admiration.

Being able to enter Su Liu's eyes shows the extraordinaryness of this Xuancheng master, and everyone has set their eyes on this Xuancheng monk.

Monk Xuancheng treated it indifferently, put his palm on his chest, and said: "The donor's martial arts are invincible in the world, so why bother to come to this temple to do this." ”

"Invincible in the world, you have to fight to know."

Su Liu smiled slightly, but his mind was spinning, but he didn't know what kind of character this Xuan Lone's senior brother was, there was no such monk in the peerless Shuangjiao, there was only one sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple in the original book of Tianlong, which was considered unfathomable martial arts, and the rest of the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation were actually just first-class standards, and even Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan had not been able to find out when they touched Shaolin Temple several times.

However, at present, Shaolin is on the verge of face-to-face difficulties, and finally forced out the real hole cards.

Xuan Lone's face showed a slight look of relief, and said: "Su Palace Master, this is Senior Brother Xuancheng, and he is also the first in the martial arts cultivation of this temple in the past two hundred years, you might as well stop as soon as possible and retreat." ”

Su Liu smiled faintly and said: "I still say that, Monk Xuancheng's momentum and law are all first-class, but whether it is the first or not, you have to do it with me to know,"

Xiao Nushi, the new overseas celebrity who recently voted for him, admired Su Liu, and he was not angry at the moment, so he turned around and said: "Palace master, kill chickens with a knife, see that I went to catch this monk for you." ”

Suliu nodded and smiled, motioning for him to fight.

Looking for the Wild Lion Iron Battle a month ago, the three overseas elders saw Su Liu's strength, and they also took advantage of the situation to swallow the Heavenly Demon Palace, and at this time they wanted to offer their names.

Xiao Nushi was about to get up and rush out, but Yu Ziya said: "Your martial arts are not as good as mine, so you might as well go with me." ”

You eighteen sighed, "The two of you together are almost on par with me, so why don't you go with me." ”

These three people have been hidden for many years, they are friends who have been friends with each other, and they are also happy to quarrel on weekdays.

In the middle of the joke, Xiao Nushi smiled, swept out first, and swept out with a palm, covering Xuancheng's all the key points around his body, the palm wind was like a breeze fluttering, the sky and clouds gathered, unfathomable, but it gave people a feeling of lifting weight.

In Su Liu's opinion, although Xiao Nushi's martial arts are not as good as Murong Fu and other top masters at this level, they can naturally be regarded as first-class standards. ”

Su Liu smiled slightly, his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't want the monk Xuancheng on the other side to suddenly raise his eyes, the two looked at each other, and there was a faint layer of spiritual confrontation, but the heart was slightly touched, and they all knew that each other was a person with a firm heart.

Pixing's eyes were as beautiful as stars, and he smiled: "The three old men and old ladies under your command are really interesting." ”

Su Liuning said: "This monk has some means, and Xiao Nushi can't take a single move." ”

Yu Ziya was about to refute, but he saw that the Xuancheng monk slowly raised his hand, like lifting a mountain, his sleeves moved, and he slapped out with a palm, and the air flow in the air moved sharply, like a storm and clouds.

You Eighteen and Yu Ziya hurriedly caught Xiao Nushi, but their faces changed greatly, Xiao Nushi was still in a dream, and she didn't even know how she lost.

Gu Mozhi smiled and said, "Palace Master Su, how is this Donkey Kong palm power?" ”

Su Liudao: "Master Xuancheng's skills are also profound, but why have I never heard of him in the rivers and lakes." ”

Xuan Cheng said lightly: "The poor monk studied seventy-two stunts painstakingly, and practiced thirteen kinds in his twenties, thinking that his martial arts were the best in ancient and modern times, but he didn't want to give birth to demons in his heart, but instead burned his inner veins, and only then did he know the true meaning of everything being empty." ”

At this time, he stood so majestically, with a kind of great grandmaster bearing, and it was like a Buddha and Arhat who came into the world, and he couldn't say kindness.

Xuan Cheng is also settled in his heart, Master Xuan Cheng was called the first in the whole temple in the past two hundred years by the ancestors, but he is not qualified to know the specific depth, but at the moment, even this extremely difficult Donkey Kong palm is practiced, and it is impossible to say that he can compete with Su Liu, isn't this a good thing?

"Monk trick, I'll fight you for three hundred rounds!"

Yu Ziya doesn't care so much about you, he and You Eighteen glanced at each other, and they could see the anger in each other's eyes, the two of them had a clear heart, and they didn't speak, but they came out together.

Xuan Cheng looked ahead, like seeing a dream empty flower, like seeing everything.

Yu Ziya and You Eighteen were angry, and they used their true qi all over their bodies, and they attacked Xuancheng with two sounds, one left and one right.

The corners of his mouth smiled gently, his right hand protruded, like a Buddha smiling with flowers, bending his fingers and playing, his left hand was still in his sleeve, and suddenly he turned around, so that a move was shot and scattered, and there were two loud noises in the air.

Everyone in the Swallowing Heaven Palace couldn't help but be shocked, Shaolin Temple recently folded the abbot of Xuanci, the first master of the Dharma Academy, how could a master suddenly appear.

This Xuancheng monk foiled the three masters with a snap of his fingers, but his face still did not change, and his skills were so profound that people dare not imagine.

Lian Xing sighed: "First there is the Arhat Great Array, and then there is this Xuancheng monk, and now I know that the profound heritage of this Shaolin is far above the Shifting Flower Palace." “

Su Liu nodded and smiled, and couldn't help but be slightly moved, these three overseas elders are the characters in the peerless double pride, they are all retired predecessors, and they are all famous in retirement, and they go alone, and their martial arts may not be as good as Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, but the three of them are together, at least at the same level as Lianxing, but now they are defeated by Monk Xuancheng in one fell swoop, which shows that his cultivation is high.

The three elders couldn't believe it, they were knocked down by the strength of Monk Xuancheng, and they turned over and sat up angrily, just looked at each other, and said miserably: "This old monk is so powerful!" ”

Master Xuan Lin sighed lightly and said, "Senior Brother is the first person in this temple to practice dozens of stunts at the same time in the past two hundred years. “

Since Bodhidharma. There is no one in Shaolin Temple who can have dozens of stunts.

Master Xuancheng said: "This is not your fault, the death of Senior Brother Xuanci is also the cause of the past, which led to today's fruit, I originally vowed to meditate on the Buddha, and no longer use force, and never ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but in the end, I can't get it." “

Su Liu said with a smile: "The master is afraid that he has not heard a word, people are in the rivers and lakes, and he can't help himself, Xuan Ci led people to kill the Khitan Xiao Yuanshan family back then, and the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, can he atone for his sins." Your Shaolin Temple is also in the rivers and lakes, although the status is transcendent, but what you owe, after all, you have to pay back, after today, there will be no more Shaolin in the world. “

(To be continued.) )