Thank you for the reward of the 'Bookworm One One Zero' brothers, and thank you in the summer.

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Just when the middle-aged monk was knocked out by Huang Shaohong with his 'finger magic power', and fell to the ground vomiting blood and was injured, the temple door of Shaolin Temple, which had two big holes, suddenly opened.

From the middle of the door, two rows of warrior monks wearing gray robes and holding long sticks rushed out, fifty-four on the left and fifty-four on the right, a total of one hundred and eight people, a total of one hundred and eight arhats.

When these monks saw the tragic situation of the middle-aged monks on the ground, they couldn't help but exclaim, "Uncle Colorless!" ”

Immediately, two monks rushed out, carried 'Colorless' back to their camp, and began to check his injuries.

These monks who rushed out were all indignant and angry at Huang Shaohong, but none of them rushed out to make a move, just lined up on both sides, and beware of it.

Huang Shaohong glanced at the monk who was injured by himself in surprise, it turned out that this product was the first Shaolin Arhat Hall that he later intersected with the Condor Man, and Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang, after listening to Jueyuan's dictation of "Jiuyang Divine Gong" and creating "Shaolin Jiuyang Gong", the colorless Zen master!

In the temple gate, eighteen monks came out, gray robes covered with light yellow robes, and the ages were older than the disciples who rushed out before, and they were Shaolin monks of the higher generation at a glance.

After a while, seven elderly monks in robes came out, the younger ones were also in their fifties and sixties, the old ones looked wrinkled, and they were old, and they were afraid that they were eighty or ninety years old, and these seven people were the seven elders of the Heart Meditation Hall.

Finally, the Shaolin abbot Tianming Zen Master wearing a big red robe walked out slowly, and the abbot was followed by the first Wuxiang Zen Master in the Dharma Hall.

As soon as Tianming came out of the temple, all the monks gave salutes at the same time: "I've seen the abbot master!" ”

One sentence also made Huang Shaohong confirm his conjecture, this old monk is indeed the Shaolin abbot Tianming Zen Master.

Tianming glanced at Colorless, and immediately a monk said: "Uncle Colorless's ribs are broken, and his five organs are displaced, I'm afraid it will take several months of recuperation to heal!" ”

Tianming nodded, and then saluted Huang Shaohong: "Shaolin Tianming, I've seen this Taoist!" ”

Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows: "I have reported my name, you don't know who I am?" ”

Tianming's eyelids drooped, and he said slowly: "Our temple has been rumored decades ago, to close the mountain and the temple for a hundred years, and now the hundred years have not arrived, Shaolin just asks about secular things, if the donor has nothing to do, please go down the mountain!" ”

Songshan and Dashengguan are in Henan, although the former is in the scope of Mongolian rule, but the distance is so close, Shaolin lay disciples are all over the world, and there are many people who participate in the hero's banquet, Shaolin does not know who the new leader of the martial arts alliance is, it is obviously impossible.

This Tianming abbot is talking about him left and right, not taking Huang Shaohong's stubble!

Huang Shaohong looked up to the sky and snorted: "I broke your mountain gate and injured the first seat of your Luohan Hall, so you let me go down the mountain so easily, this kind of behavior is not like your style of Shaolin martial arts...... I think you have a ghost in your heart! ”

Huang Shaohong said here, his smile was restricted, and his face sank like water:

"Poor Daogui is busy with the affairs of the 'Martial Arts Alliance Leader', and he doesn't go around in circles with you, and he is here today, and he doesn't intend to embarrass you, as long as Shaolin dedicates all his martial arts, the leader of this alliance will turn around and leave!"

As soon as he said this, the monks present were all in an uproar, and they asked for all the cheats of Shaolin when they opened their mouths. Is it difficult to ask for chastity?

Beside Tianming, the first Wuxiang Zen Master of the Dharma Hall couldn't help but speak: "My Shaolin has been closed for decades, even if you are the leader of the martial arts alliance, you can't control our Shaolin!" ”

"I'll guess you knew my identity earlier, and you really pretended to be confused!"

The corners of Huang Shaohong's mouth hooked, revealing a mocking smile:

"As long as you Shaolin disciples abolish all martial arts and hand over all martial arts cheats, how about the alliance leader approve your withdrawal from martial arts? Otherwise, as long as you practice martial arts, you will be subject to the control system of this alliance! ”

Tianming raised his eyes and looked at Huang Shaohong, and said slowly: "Don't deceive people too much!" ”、

Huang Shaohong laughed angrily: "Am I deceiving people too much? Okay, Poor Dao asks you, are you Shaolin Temple monks, are you Han or Tatar? ”

He originally wanted to press the other party with national righteousness, but who knew that Tianming was not fooled, and replied expressionlessly: "The Tao is long-looking, enter my empty door, the four are empty, no distinction between Han people and Tartars, they are all monks!" ”

Huang Shaohong angrily reprimanded: "Monks...... Monks, first of all, you are still individuals, since you are human beings, you have different races, different bloodlines! ”

"Now that the Mongolian army is pressing the border, the Great Song Dynasty is in danger, and now the Central Plains martial arts are united to serve the poor road as the leader of the alliance to resist the Mongols and defend Xiangyang, shouldn't you Shaolin make a contribution?"

Tianming's face was indifferent, and he was not moved at all: "The difference between the Taoist chief's words, the monks don't care about the red dust, the dynasty rises, and the overlords compete for the deer, I really shouldn't let the monks interfere!" ”

Huang Shaohong sneered: "A good monk doesn't care about the red dust, when you Shaolin is peaceful, you enjoy the incense of my Han people, eat the food of my Han people, and eat and drink all the Han people's offerings......"

"If there is a great chaos today, the people are suffering, your former food and clothing parents are slaughtered by Mongolia, and you Shaolin monks have no ability, but you close the mountain and the temple, do you still want to face it?"

He asked a question, impassionedly, and said that many of the Shaolin monks were ashamed, and even many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

But Abbot Tianming's face remained unchanged, and he still said in an indifferent tone:

"Having said that, but my Songshan Shaolin is under the jurisdiction of the Mongolian court at this time, if it is to protect the Song Dynasty and resist Mongolia, it will inevitably be the end of the temple being destroyed and people will die, and please forgive me, my Shaolin has been open for hundreds of years, and it is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism in the Central Plains, and it cannot be destroyed in the hands of poor monks!"

"Fart!" Huang Shaohong scolded:

"You Shaolin for hundreds of years, rewarded by the emperor of my Han family, sitting on thousands of acres of fertile land, people's fat and people's ointment, not to mention resting with the country, at least to help each other in times of difficulty, but what about you? On the contrary, when the country is in trouble, he stands by and watches, closing the mountain and closing the temple, what is the reason? ”

Every time he said a word, the faces of the Shaolin monks were more ashamed, but the abbot of Tianming was unmoved.

The more Huang Shaohong spoke, the more angry he became, and his face was filled with murderous intent: "The skin does not exist, the hair will be attached, the country is not there, what is the use of the temple!" ”

"Okay, this Taoist can understand your difficulties, the matter of resisting Mongolia, no one in Shaolin can, but you have to hand over all the martial arts cheats, this alliance is mainly used to reward those who have made meritorious contributions to resisting Mongolia!"

Tianming pronounced another Buddha horn, and then still said indifferently: "Dao Chief, don't be strong!" ”

"A good Shaolin, a good Tianming, a good strongman is difficult, it turns out that it is difficult for a strong man to protect the family and defend the country, so there is no need for Mongolians, and the poor road will let you Shaolin be removed from Wulin from now on!"

Huang Shaohong didn't bother to say it anymore, he felt that the monk in front of him was so selfish that his heart was black.

Immediately, the wrist flipped, a steel shot was already clasped in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the sound exploded, and the next moment the steel shot had arrived in front of Monk Tianming.

Tianming knew it very well, and he didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as the sleeves of his robe were covered and the 'Breaking Gong' in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin was attached to the sleeves of his robe, he wanted to roll up the steel pill.

Originally, he thought that even though this steel pill was strong and powerful, he would be able to dissolve it by attaching his true qi to the sleeves of his robe and overcoming rigidity with softness.

But Tianming didn't expect that Huang Shaohong's 'snap of his fingers' went all out, and this blow had already surpassed the five peers in the world, and where was it so good to follow.

As soon as the sleeves of his robe touched the steel pill, he heard the sound of 'snorting' constantly, but it was the strength and true qi carried by the steel pill that his robe sleeve was destroyed, shattered by the shock, and scattered like a fluttering butterfly.

And the steel shot was only a little slower than before, but it still continued to blast at him at an extremely fast speed.

"Not good!"

Tianming was shocked, and he no longer dared to underestimate the martial arts alliance leader in front of him, he retreated under his feet, and at the same time reached out and tore off the big red robe on his body, infused the true qi of the Yi Jin Sutra, and performed another seventy-two unique art 'Robe Subduing Demon Skill', using the robe as a weapon, and smashed it towards the steel pill that continued to attack.

At this moment, the robe was infused with true qi, like gold and iron, and it hit the steel pill, and it actually made the sound of hard objects hitting each other.

'Sting'!

The robe was torn open from the middle by the steel shot, and the strength on the steel shot was finally exhausted, and it was rolled up by the robe, and it was taken away.

Tianming no longer had the indifference and calmness just now, the cold sweat on his forehead came out, and he made a move, he used the two Shaolin seventy-two unique arts to dissolve it, what a horror this is.

He retreated at his feet and shouted at the same time, "The Great Array of Barhats! ”

The abbot gave an order, and the one hundred and eight warrior monks of the Luohan Hall immediately waved their long sticks and took action.

"Shaolin Arhat Array" is a barrier against strong enemies in Shaolin Temple, for hundreds of years, I have never heard of the legend of someone breaking out of the "Arhat Array", as long as the formation is launched, the change is incomparably strange, invincible.

I saw that the one hundred and eight monks, at this time divided into twelve groups, each group of nine people, row by row vertical and horizontal pre-standing, neat, and feel very calm, this array contains an extremely strong force, any master in the world, standing in front of this array, psychologically had to lose for a while......

And once the formation is launched, the group attack is endless, endless, this wheel group attack hard, even if you are not killed, after a long time, you will be tired to death.

All the monks recited a Buddha horn at the same time, the strong wind was emptying and stirring, the monks' clothes were fluttering, and the momentum of one hundred and eight warrior monks was neatly unified under the effect of the formation, and they came towards Huang Shaohong's oppression.

Huang Shaohong cultivates national arts, the heaviest fist intent, not only has he experienced Huang Feihong's invincible fist intent, but also mastered the fist intent of Ba Liming and Emperor Xing's fluttering world, so this invisible momentum attack in front of him is like a breeze blowing in his face, without the slightest impact.

Originally, he wanted to make up for it just now and kill Tianming with a 'snap of his fingers', but when he heard the other party say that he wanted to set up the 'Arhat Great Array', he couldn't help but be curious, wanting to see what the situation was.

At this time, seeing that the formation was arranged, he flicked his fingers, and a steel pellet shot out again, shooting at random towards the monks in the formation.

The big array was launched, the formation rotated, and a group of nine warrior monks and nine long sticks were erected at the same time, forming a stick net in front of the steel shot.

When the steel shot hit one of the long sticks, the long stick was about to be broken by the force on the steel shot as soon as it was bent, and as a result, the nine long sticks were stacked on top of each other, layer by layer, one by one, and it was the steel shot that the Shaolin abbot had retreated from successfully blocked.

And when the nine monks came out to block the steel pills, the formation rotated, and the warrior monks of the other groups danced their long sticks at the same time and strangled Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong's feet are full of changes, flashing and moving in the Arhat array, and at the same time his fists and feet are used together, and occasionally he shoots a 'snap of his fingers', and every attack is a thousand powerful and powerful.

As a result, as the formation of the Arhat Great Array unfolded, the nine warrior monks could not stop his attack, so there were eighteen warrior monks to make up for it, and eighteen warrior monks could not make up for it, so twenty-seven warrior monks made up for it.

Even if Huang Shaohong urged his qi and blood, true qi, and entered the state of going berserk with all his might, it was useless, and the power of this Arhat Great Array, whether it was attacking or defending, was layered together.

Unless Huang Shaohong can send out an attack that knocks down one hundred and eight warrior monks at the same time, his attacks will all be shared by the group of monks and defused one by one.

At this time, Huang Shaohong couldn't help but sigh: "The Shaolin Arhat Formation is really wonderful, but unfortunately it can't be used to defend the country and fight against foreign enemies, so what's the use!" ”

He dodged, dodged a dozen long sticks, flipped the Gatling gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

When the muzzle of the Gatling gun spewed out a half-meter-long tongue of fire, when this terrifying war machine was firing wildly, this Arhat array, which was said to have been unbroken for hundreds of years, was simply vulnerable.

Where the bullets passed, the long sticks broke and the flesh flew sideways, and the sound of wailing instantly sounded in front of the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

Huang Shaohong still had a face, he put all the attacks in the lower three ways without missing a bullet, and broke the legs of all the Shaolin monks in front of him, making them lose their ability to fight in an instant.

Seeing that it was not good, Tianming performed light skills, and he was about to fly into the temple with one body.

Huang Shaohong's reaction to him was simply speechless, did he deliver food?

Directly moved the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the Shaolin abbot in the air, poor Tianming was full of martial arts, with several Shaolin skills, and he was beaten into a sieve without even a breath under Gatling's gun.

It's a pity, but he didn't die to protect his family and defend the country, it's really useless to learn martial arts!

For this Shaolin abbot, Huang Shaohong doesn't even have the slightest idea of mercy for his subordinates, he is selfish to this extent, he only knows that there is a temple, he doesn't know that there is a country, and he doesn't even complain about giving out his cheats, and it's useless for such a person to stay!

"Abbot!"

The injured monks, when they saw the abbot's tragic death, all cried out in grief, and suddenly the 'colorless Zen master', who had been injured and was lying on the ground, opened his mouth and shouted:

"Stop it, my Shaolin is willing to send troops, and I am also willing to sacrifice cheats!"

Although Colorless was injured, he shouted out with true qi, so through the continuous gunshots, it clearly reached Huang Shaohong's ears.

Huang Shaohong stopped shooting instantly, and at this time, no one stood in front of him, and even many monks who heard the gunshots and rushed out of the temple to support were also injured by him in both legs and fell to the ground.

He glanced at Colorless, "Can you be the master?" ”

Colorless sighed and said: "What the alliance leader said before, it is really good for the little monk to come, he is a man before he becomes a Buddha, if he doesn't even care about his own country and nation, then what kind of Buddha is he cultivating?" ”

When he spoke, the Shaolin monks who were injured and fell to the ground were all moved, and they thought the same, but the abbot's decree had to obey, and when he heard the colorless words, the shame on his face was a little heavier.

Colorless and said: "The abbot is dead, the poor monk is the first seat of the Arhat Hall, naturally he can be the master, my Shaolin monks, I should follow the alliance leader, and go all out to resist the enemy......"

"Well said, if you have thought like this a long time ago, why bother me with some effort, how many warrior monks do you have in Shaolin?"

Huang Shaohong first praised it, then glanced at the scene, and said in his heart that curing these people is also a lot of combat power.

Unexpectedly, the colorless spoke: "In the Songshan Pass, there are still 3,000 Shaolin monks and soldiers, which are the last hole cards of my Shaolin, and they are all obeying the orders of the alliance leader!" ”

"Three thousand monks?"

Huang Shaohong was overjoyed when he heard this, this is a world-famous Shaolin monk, what kind of combat power is that, and then glanced at the dead Tianming with disgust, and snorted coldly:

"It's not a pity to die!"