Chapter 330: Strange Wood Man

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was as blue as water, the flying dragon was in the sky, and the green dragon soared in the nine skies. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, the incense was prosperous, and the Shaolin Temple, the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, which was full of worship, had lost the hustle and bustle of the past, and the Shaolin Temple had refused to worship pilgrims a few days earlier, and made every effort to deal with today's martial arts conference.

Buddhism originated from Tianzhu, it is true, but since the Bodhidharma Patriarch opened up the Shaolin faction, Master Hui Ke carried forward, the prestige of the Shaolin Temple has been faintly above the Nalanda Temple, but for the miraculous creation of the Buddha Buddha himself, even the Shaolin Temple with the four great magic skills of Bodhidharma is not a little sure.......

What's more, since the coming of the Demon Landa from the east, the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions, the Qingliang Temple of Wutai Mountain, the Hengshan School, the Putian Red Leaf Temple, the Miyin Temple, and the Emei School....... Dozens of Buddhist sects have fallen under the clutches of the gods of Moranda, and such a terrible enemy has to be treated with caution.........

Today, the whole Shaomuro Mountain is full of people with swords and swords, and some people rushed to the mountain just after the hour, these people are not fast on their feet, and they have to leave early in order to participate in the grand event, and of course there are people who sleep halfway up the mountain.

At this moment, before the gate of Shaolin Temple, people in the rivers and lakes gathered here, and Shaolin Temple did not have the idea of inviting everyone in.

As time passed, the arrival of well-known characters or gangs on the rivers and lakes, the conversations, the relationships and the tearing of the people, made this place more and more lively, and they all turned into copper walls and iron walls, and the inner and outer three layers were guarded by countless warriors.

As time passed, the time was getting closer and closer, and the Shaolin abbot also came to the gate with the Shaolin monks to meet with the representatives of all parties.

Buzz! Buzz!!

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping and shaking the earth.

Abbot Xuanci suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sky, and his Zen heart, which should not have been happy with things, trembled, and his heart couldn't help but worry.

Shaolin Temple thousand-year-old temple, I hope it will not be destroyed in the hands of the old man!

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Since the Bodhidharma stone wall was closed by the Shaolin Temple, it has been more than 100 years, and this 100 years of closure is enough to teach this Shaolin forbidden land to become a legend of martial arts.

Many people in the rivers and lakes coveted the treasures of Dharma in the forbidden land of Shaolin, and they also visited Shaolin at night, but they could not come out alive, and even if they were lucky enough to escape, they eventually became crazy.

Just like the "Shushan Twin Crocodiles" who sneaked into the Bodhidharma stone wall eleven years ago, the second silver crocodile hand was also frightened crazy later, what did he see in the Shaolin forbidden land that would make him crazy?

This puzzle will soon be revealed in front of Zhou Yi and Muyu today.

Although Shaolin is an ancient temple, but the place is big, the inner courtyard of the temple is within the reach of the pavilion, enough to cross the entire Songshan Mountain, if you want to catch a glimpse of the situation in the temple, no one can do it at all! The momentum is majestic, the treasure is solemn, and the Wudang Zixiao Palace is not as good as the original!

However, the Shaolin that is now presented in front of the two of them, even though it is only a corner of Shaolin, makes Zhou Yi a little surprised! Looking around, Zhou Yi saw that the vicinity of the Dharma stone wall had already been reduced to a piece of decay and decay, and it was obvious that no one had cleaned it for a long time.

"If it was the place where the Bodhidharma Patriarch faced the wall back then, how could it be so dilapidated, and those monks from Shaolin Temple wouldn't come to clean it?" Zhou Yi asked.

"I don't know!" Mu Yu shook his head and muttered, "Could it be that the Shaolin Temple not only does not allow outsiders to break into this forbidden place, but also does not allow its own disciples to come here?" ”

"This ......." When Zhou Yi heard this, he suddenly froze in place, staring at the wooden fish with his eyes.

"What's wrong? Do I have something on my face? Muyu was a little hairy by Zhou Yiwang, and reached out to touch his head and asked.

Zhou Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and said, "Don't you think, it's a little too easy for us to come in?" This is a forbidden place in Shaolin! ”

"That's ...... What's wrong? ”

"You're right! The Shaolin Temple really does not allow its own disciples to come here, and there is no need to send people to guard this place! Zhou Yi's face suddenly showed a look of horror: "Because, this place itself is extremely dangerous, nine deaths and one life!" ”

Bang!

The two of them saw a light ahead! It was not the light of an oil lamp as yellow as the remnant sun, but a fierce white light full of murderous aura!

This miserable white light was rapidly approaching Zhou Yi and Muyu, and as it approached, it emitted a piercing "rolling" stinging giant slam.

Muyu couldn't help but tremble and said:

"Ahh 1000 cups...... Donor! That....... Is that....... What ......"

Before the words were finished, the strong light had been covered by lightning at an astonishing speed, and the strong wind was blowing in front of them, and the clothes of the two of them were blown "Huohuo", which showed the urgency of the strong light!

Zhou Yi looked at it with a flick of his fingers, and the wooden fish screamed "wow" in an instant, as if he was frightened by the strong light in front of him, and Zhou Yi was also blue-faced!

The bright light that was close to their hurricane was --

A scythe!

A huge scythe that is more than two feet long and weighs more than a thousand pounds! It is slashing at the head and neck of the two of them with the momentum of thunder and ten thousand hooks!

This huge scythe is urgent, even if it is as fast as Nie Han, it may not be able to dodge, not to mention that even if Zhou Yi can avoid it himself, he also has to worry about whether the wooden fish behind him, which is already not good at light, can be avoided at this moment!

"Buzz!"?

The next moment, the butterfly love flower suddenly came out of the sheath, and a string of dazzling sparks burst out between the scythe!

Then, everything stood still!

Even the deadly scythe was still!

Zhou Yi finally blocked the killing blow with the edge of the butterfly love flower, but the force of the sickle was too great, and it only shocked Zhou Yi's blood and made his mouth numb.

Who knew that it was here, and suddenly heard twenty-two "poof" wind-breaking sounds in the distance, and looked up, and saw that there were twenty-two bottomless holes in the distance, and before thinking about it, these twenty-two holes had already pounced out twenty black shadows, and they rushed over one after another, surrounding the two of them in the core!

Those twenty black shadows turned out to be the height of twenty-two living people—burly wooden people!

Oh, my God! It's a wooden man!

Zhou Yi looked at it really, these wooden people were carved quite finely, and their faces were even more like a cupboard, and their every move was rigorous, which was really an extraordinary first-class master.

"Could this be the world-famous Woodman Alley in Shaolin?" Zhou Yi asked for the sickle beside him with great difficulty, and asked Muyu in a loud voice.

"Impossible!" Mu Yu categorically denied it: "If this is Muren Alley, then how can any Shaolin disciples fight out, and if there is no one at all, you can go down the mountain, okay?" ”

"Then these ghost wood people...... Zhou Yi shook back a wooden man with a sword, but several wooden people emerged around him, entangled him to death: "....... What the hell is going on?! (To be continued.) )