……

"Don't be ashamed~!"

The eighteen bronze men shouted in unison, and in a set of exquisite combined attack formations, eighteen pure iron long sticks swept towards the upper, middle and lower three ways of the masked man and all the dodge spaces above and below Zhou's body with a rolling wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Repulsion...... Hey? ”

The masked man raised his hand and waved at these monks who were covered in gold, wanting to repeat the same old trick as before.

However, when the deflected gravitational lines were transferred to the eighteen bronze figures, they were somehow dissipated by a strange fluctuation, and there was even a rebound force that shook these gravitational lines into a little confusion. The remaining strength did not play much role in the eighteen bronze men who were as stable as Mount Tai in the lower plate.

"It's a feeling...... How so? ”

But at this time, seventeen or eighteen pure iron rods had already swept over with the power that could kill an elephant, and it was too late for the masked man to think and be surprised.

"Gravitational - Grip!"

The words fell, and the bluestone ground in front of the Shaolin Temple and the large amount of soil under it were held up from the ground by an invisible giant hand at the same time. A huge mud and stone hand with a length and width of more than ten meters was formed in the air, and it was fiercely shaken at the few "bronze men" who did not have time to escape in the palm of their hands......

The rumbling earth shaking and the smoke and dust raised made the eighteen bronze people collapse in an instant. If you want to form a bronze formation again, you have to wait for the wave attack to pass. But the truly amazing combat effect was an instant blow to their confidence!

Is there a mistake~?! Does this world really have such exaggerated martial arts? Or is this one a demon in human skin?

The kind of exaggerated scene that seems to be the means of gods and monsters in the eyes of the ancients, not to mention the eighteen bronze men who besieged the masked man, is that the two eminent monks who have always been old and serious and have the concept of hard Zen Buddhism were stunned.

Although the martial arts that stood still with his hands and used his true qi to "shake people fly" out of the body couldn't be understood, the two monks were able to attribute it to only one innate level of advanced martial arts.

But...... This Nima's ability to directly lift more than ten tons of ground silently, even if it is a Shaolin Temple with a long heritage, I have never heard of good felling!

You said that you are already a monster and an immortal-level master, why are you still kicking the mountain gate of our Shaolin Temple? …… Isn't this bullying!

At this moment, the two senior monks of the Luohan Hall of the Shaolin Temple almost had to admit defeat directly. But the big mud and stone hand didn't consider the surrender thoughts of these Shaolin Temple monks, and pinched the few bronze people in the palm of his hand mercilessly.

This process may seem like a long one, but it is actually less than 0.3 seconds. No matter how high the martial arts of these bronze people standing in the "palm" are, no matter how wonderful the light skills are, it is difficult to react when they have an unstable foothold. Like the monkey in the hands of the Buddha, he was firmly subdued by this giant hand.

While~~~~! A metallic sound like striking iron and hammering copper came from the palm of the mud and stone.

The imaginary scene of flesh and blood turning into mud and red liquid bursting out did not appear. After the dozen or so bronze figures around them stood firm, the long sticks in their hands turned to the suspended mud and stone fist and smashed down. A large amount of mud and stone on the surface was shaken away by them with skillful force. Then a dozen golden bronze figures put their hands together, digging and digging on the huge mud and stone like pulling turnips and digging potatoes. Finally revealed the five senior brothers who were curled up in a ball and bleeding from seven orifices.

"One of the four great miracles of Bodhidharma - the golden bell jar? …… Yes! This kind of stupid kung fu of being beaten is just right for the eighteen bronze people to major. I just don't know if this group of little monks has practiced at home......"

"Help! Quick, get the juniors back. "Be careful, they're all suffering from internal injuries." "Let's stop this demon, you quickly take the juniors and disciples to find the abbot and the monks."

Where do the eighteen bronze men not know the danger of the person in front of them now. Mo said that the formation of the eighteen bronze people is not complete now, even if all the eighteen people are intact, they are definitely not the enemy of this person's move.

A few of them stood in front of the masked man and firmly blocked him, and the others lifted the unconscious senior brother and rushed towards the Shaolin Temple. Even the two elders of the Luohan Hall, who had not made a move before because of their higher seniority, stood in front of him with an expression of looking at death as if they were at home.

The masked man didn't care about the life and death and anger of these Shaolin monks. Different levels, different worlds! Including his previous shots, it was just a joke.

Expert-level professionals are really motivated, and without the containment of the earth by a master of the same level, it is only a matter of time before a city is destroyed.

Even if this martial arts world was once born at the semi-expert level, that is, the innate master of the imperial realm, it is also an existence that can make a country fearful.

"Amitabha! Your Excellency is such a master, and you have such a heavy hand on juniors. Don't you feel ashamed? ”

At this moment, an old voice seemed to come from outside the sky, spreading throughout the entire Shaolin Temple. There was no shock wave, not harsh at all, as if the elders whispered in their ears, but they did not see it decay in the slightest.

"Hmph~! I thought you, the cleaner and librarian of the Shaolin Temple, could hold back for how long? Unexpectedly, I haven't killed a single person yet, and you can't breathe. ”

The masked man's gaze turned to the top of an attic in the depths of the Shaolin Temple, as if he was looking at another person from a distance of hundreds of meters.

“……”

The old voice paused suddenly, as if it had been silenced or gone. The surrounding monks also looked at each other, looking completely unaware of who was talking.

(What is a cleaner?) What is a librarian? …… Dustless is full of question marks. ）

"The figure of the person who listened to the speech was obviously a master who had already practiced the lion's roar to the realm of the Great Perfection and brought forth new ones. It's just that when did my Shaolin Temple have such a master? ”

The elder of the Luohan Hall, "Black Beard", asked the white eyebrows next to him.

But the white eyebrows also shook their heads and said:

"Amitabha, the specific members of the House of Elders are mysterious, and most of them need to ask the abbot at this time. It may be an elder of the previous generation, or a senior brother or uncle who is in seclusion.

But...... No matter what, if I can add an innate elder to my Shaolin Temple, I will definitely be able to increase the power of words in the martial arts. Perhaps, we can take this opportunity to end the embarrassing situation that my Shaolin Temple has been closed for many years. ”

Blackbeard was not so optimistic, he glanced at the huge mud and stone fist fragments at the entrance of Shaolin Temple worriedly, sighed and said: "I only ask this mysterious senior brother or uncle to be able to hold this unscrupulous mysterious master, otherwise the glory of my Shaolin Temple may be ruined." ”

Hey~~? The black-bearded elder with a face full of needles suddenly turned his head to look at where the masked man was standing, as if he had thought of something. But when he saw it, he immediately screamed in surprise.

"Not good! The man was gone. …… Quick, inform the abbot that the whole temple is on alert! ”

It turned out that just because of that mysterious voice, the monks turned their heads, and the masked man had disappeared.

Thinking of this person's mysterious methods, ruthless style, and contemptuous attitude towards life, where did the many monks in the field feel that such a dangerous figure lurked in the Shaolin Temple?

But their slave search was doomed to be in vain!

No matter how high the martial arts cultivation of the monks of Shaolin Temple is, no matter how keen their spiritual senses are, can you prevent the "teleportation" skills of professionals?

What's more, they even guessed the destination of the masked man wrong.

The old monk who spoke out was not an elder of the Shaolin Temple Elder House at all, but a cleaner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

……

No matter what martial arts novels are, Wudang may be missed, but what will never be missed is the Shaolin Temple, which has been inherited for thousands of years and has always been the number one faction of martial arts masters.

In this chaotic martial arts plane, although the title of the dynasty and the emperor are not right. But the history of the Shaolin Temple bears a striking resemblance to the history of the earth and the Shaolin Temple in the novel. In other words, it is a low-martial version fabricated by various rumors.

For example, it was also during a period of frequent dynastic changes that Buddhism gradually flourished in the Central Plains. At that time, Buddhist temples were built everywhere, and there were simply too many people to come.

It was also during that period that a monk came from the country of Tianzhu. The subtle words of the Buddha of Batuo won the respect of the emperor at that time, and he ordered the construction of a temple on Shaolin Mountain, that is, Shaolin Temple. Later, a few decades later, the martial arts wizard Dharma, who had left a deep imprint in the history of the development of martial arts in the entire Central Plains, came to Shaolin, established Zen Buddhism, and created the four great divine skills, which were passed on to future generations.

In the early years of the previous dynasty, the second emperor who created a prosperous generation was exiled to the Shaolin Temple when he was in trouble. His "benevolence" remarks or actions moved the Shaolin Temple, which was full of geniuses at that time. In this way, there is the legend of the eighteen stick monks sweeping the world, and the right of Shaolin Temple to keep a certain number of monks in captivity later. Of course, there is also the obligation and guarantee that Shaolin Temple will also contribute in times of national disaster.

At that time, although the Shaolin Temple was not yet a holy place for martial arts, it was also an officially recognized sect organization.

Because of this advantage, their disciples can walk on the rivers and lakes with a swagger, and the scenery and fame gradually grow......

It is a pity that the history of the previous dynasty has gone through hundreds of years and finally decayed. In the later period, the emperor was deaf and unable to rule the Nuoda Central Plains, and the Shaolin Temple threw away the previous promise without any discipline, unwilling to fulfill this promise to protect the previous dynasty.

However, at this time, the emperor's rights of the previous dynasty had long been hollowed out. Where can I still transfer troops to reason with Shaolin Temple and make a fist? I can only pinch my nose and admit it!

When the current imperial court is in power, the emperor is weak because of his improper position, and he not only vigorously suppresses the strength of the army, but also suppresses the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

It was at this time that the advantages of Shaolin Temple, a martial arts organization that was linked to religion, gradually became clear.

When the officers and soldiers came, they said that they were fasting and reciting Buddha, that they were just monks and had no quarrel with the world; When the people in the martial arts came, they put down the wooden fish, picked up the sticks, the sword, and the Zen staff and said that they were also part of the martial arts.

Gradually, other sects were almost suppressed, and the disciples of Shaolin Temple became the orthodox and main force on this Jianghu. "The world's martial arts out of Shaolin" is naturally worthy of its name.

……

It is rumored that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Shaolin Temple, and those who randomly pull out a library to do chores may be congenital masters.

Moreover, speaking of the cleaners of Shaolin Temple, it is an old cow!!

Regardless of whether it really has such an amazing force value, the deterrent power of this profession is much more powerful than that of the chengguan of later generations.

It doesn't matter if you are a martial arts master who has been hidden for many years, or a conspirator who intends to subvert the regime, or the former leader of the country's largest gang, an old cleaner in Shaolin Temple who can't walk can immediately teach you how to be a man by force after throwing down his broom.

And only teach you how to be a monk!

Thirty years of professional brainwashing, wrapping your hair without leaving a single hair!

In the classic words of the god list, it is "This benefactor, please stay, I see that you have a fate with my Buddha, and I have come to transform it into you."

If you don't accept this, you have to accept it~! Still not convinced...... Hit until you serve!

……

However, knowing that seeing this sweeping monk, the masked man was really convinced.

"I believe in your wickedness! You, a little white-faced monk, are Shaolin sweeping monks? …… That's not right! Wasn't the sound quite vicissitudes just now? Why did you become a little white face in a blink of an eye? ”

looked at the beautiful man in front of him with a face like a crown of jade, a layer of slightly modified short hair on his head, and a muscular and slender body. The masked man was about to start doubting his life.

In contrast, the monk's long hair is quite understandable, after all, Bodhidharma himself is also a monk with short hair.

But in the Shaolin Temple, which is full of light bulbs, do you want to be so maverick?

Martial arts are amazing! Is the congenital absolute very good?

The innate supreme combat power of this low-level martial plane can only be comparable to the warrior-level high-end at best. Even if he is promoted to the Imperial Realm, he is only the peak of the warrior level. After all, the body, energy, and spirit are not unified enough, and even if they are promoted by luck, they will only have weak stamina.

"Amitabha! The poor monk has no dust and has seen the benefactor. I couldn't understand what the donor was saying, but I could feel the meaning. Yes, I'm the one the donor is looking for. Listening to the tone of the donor, could it be that he is particularly interested in my voice? ……”

Wuchen, whose face was like a crown of jade, put down the broom in his hand before the masked man arrived, palmed his palm in front of him with one hand, and respectfully bowed to the masked man.

His voice is really vicissitudes, and even the spirit revealed when he speaks has a dull aura, not disguised. It seems that there are probably a lot of stories in this.

However, the masked man didn't come to chat with him, and naturally he wasn't interested in knowing how rough he was going through.

This time he came for only two purposes. First, comprehend the power of martial arts in this plane. Second, go to the Shaolin Temple to borrow a few books. …… No matter which purpose it is, it can't bypass the strongest monk of Shaolin Temple.

So, if you want to fight, why bother talking about it?

"No more nonsense. If you can feel some of my power, you should be able to guess where I am. Catch me three times, I'll turn around and leave. couldn't catch my three moves, so he obediently gave me the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion for three days. (To be continued.) )