At the foot of the mountain, the long winding and overgrown steps leading to the mountain, a man is stepping on the stone steps.

This person has long hair back and is dressed in a blue robe, and his appearance is ordinary, but he has a deep and lofty bearing.

Carrying both hands, the steps are not slow, slow and powerful, step down, but the person is dozens of feet away.

In a blink of an eye, I came halfway up the mountain.

But the man stopped.

A burly and tall monk with a fierce and domineering aura appeared and blocked him.

With a strong body and knotted muscles, his appearance is no more than forty at most.

It is unbelievable that a moment ago, this was the old monk with a rickety waist and skin like an old tree, who seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew and would lose his breath at any time.

Even the originally bald mouth grew two rows of teeth as white as jade.

Going back in time, rejuvenation is nothing more than that.

"Shaolin's self-sacrifice trick is really extraordinary, it is really a miracle between heaven and earth."

"What about Zhan Yin? Zhanguo old bald donkey, do you think you can stop this seat alone? ”

"I can't imagine that Shaolin has become like this, you bald asses are still so arrogant and conceited, no wonder you dare to break your oath."

"That's it, now that the oath has been broken, Shaolin doesn't have to exist in the world, let this seat destroy you today."

The middle-aged man said slowly.

There are admiration, dissatisfaction, ridicule, and murderous intent in the words, but the tone of expression is always as plain as water, and there is no trace of fluctuations.

"Left side! Dare to mess with my Zen mind? ”

The old monk of Zhanguo, whose appearance had changed greatly, suddenly raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder.

The fierce aura spread out like a hurricane.

In the void, there seems to be an invisible force colliding and stirring, and there is a faint strong light jumping like an electric snake.

It turned out that the middle-aged had unknowingly cast some kind of invisible means.

The old monk Zhanguo has been Zen for more than 100 years, and his heart is as immobile as a mountain, and he is even more extraordinary and reaches the realm of heaven and man.

The power of this invisible mind is indeed a side door to him, and he can't be shaken by half a point.

"The old monk has survived for nearly a hundred years with his crippled body, just to wait for you, the devil, today, is the time for the old monk to get rid of the demon!"

In the violent shouting of the old monk Zhanguo, the person has fallen like a mountain, crashing into the middle-aged.

Almost instantly, he appeared in front of the middle-aged body.

The two fists were like two dragons, roaring out.

In the middle of the way, his arms were like a dragon's body, and he twisted them staggered, and he tied the middle-aged man in his arms.

"Go ahead!"

The old monk of Zhanguo shouted violently.

Qi and blood are like fire, suddenly rising, and the muscles and flesh are coiled like dragons, suddenly bulging.

The rocks under his feet crumbled inch by inch, and it was as if the whole mountain was about to be trampled by him.

His arms were thrown into the air.

Throwing the middle-aged man high for an unknown number of miles, the figure of the old monk has disappeared at the same time.

Fight is to fight, but not on Mt. Shomuro.

Otherwise, Shaolin's thousand-year-old foundation will be ruined again.

In the Hall of a Thousand Buddhas.

Listening to Chen Yi in the middle hall by the empty old monk, he suddenly felt two terrifying breaths colliding together and emitting them

An earth-shattering bang.

Miles away, these two powerful breaths still made him feel thrilled.

The power represented by these two breaths, I am afraid that even the Blood Barbarian King who was scared away by him with his Jizo Dharma Body that day could only bow down.

Enduring the uncontrollable heart-pounding throbbing, Chen Yi took a deep breath: "Senior Brother Abbot, do you really want to sit idly by? ”

"Amitabha, don't ignore it, don't be reasonable"

"Since that mysterious person is so powerful, aren't you afraid that Shaolin will be run over again?"

The empty old monk just shook his head, he had made up his mind and stood idly by, and he didn't let Chen Yi go out.

Chen Yi was also annoyed.

You abbot don't care, I'm a newcomer and still have to worry about you?

I simply sat down in front of the Six Gods.

He wanted to study the second idol, but the terrible fluctuations that came from afar made him unable to settle down.

Not to mention sensing the two invisible breaths that were like an abyss and a prison, the movement that came was real.

Landslides and ground cracks are no different.

Indeed, the mountains are crumbling, and the earth is crumbling.

Songshan is not a mountain, there are many peaks in it.

There are also many people living in the surrounding area.

At this time, many people in nearby villages and towns were horrified to find that the ground was shaking under their feet.

In the distance, there were earth-shattering loud noises.

It's like the sky is falling.

In the midst of the panic, there are also rumors spreading.

It is said that there are gods and men fighting in the mountains.

In order to prevent the gods from fighting and mortals from suffering, many people have packed their bags and ran away, wanting to escape.

In the Shaolin Temple, more than a dozen little bald heads were also panicked by this sudden earth-shattering movement, and they ran to find the abbot.

I finally found the empty old monk in front of the Thousand Buddha Hall, but I saw him sitting in front of the temple door with his eyes closed, silent, and didn't pay attention to the startled glances of the little bald heads.

Chen Yi also sat in front of the mural of the six gods with his eyes closed.

The abnormality of the empty old monk made him have a very uncomfortable premonition.

I'm afraid that in order to admit him this time, Shaolin needs to pay a very heavy price.

Time passed slowly in the panic of the little bald heads, the silence of the empty old monk, and Chen Yi's calm with a hint of anxiety.

The terrifying collision of the two invisible breaths was not interrupted for a moment, and the earth-shattering sound was endless.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yi and the empty old monk opened their eyes at the same time.

"Amitabha"

The empty old monk slowly stood up.

"Shaolin disciple, send Uncle Zhanguo with Lao Gao"

The voice was muffled and echoed throughout the Shaolin Temple.

The man was already walking slowly towards the temple gate.

The bald heads looked at each other, and when they saw the abbot's solemn appearance, they didn't dare to delay, and followed.

Chen Yi sighed and stood up.

In the small kitchen, Monk Chunzhen heard the abbot's voice, and was stunned, looking at the old monk Zhanyin who was at a loss.

He is not a fool, he has a premonition from seeing the changes in Zhanguo.

"Go ahead," the old monk Zhan Yin waved his hand tremblingly.

Chunzhen hesitated slightly, bowed to him, and hurried out.

The old monk just shook his head, and continued to deal with the piece of meat in his hand that seemed to never be finished.

Outside the temple gate

When Monk Chunzhen arrived, he saw that the abbot was already standing quietly under the stone steps of the temple gate, and Chen Yi was standing next to him, and behind him was a group of bald heads who were at a loss.

ran behind the abbot, and before he could ask, he heard the Buddha call in the empty silence.

At the bottom of the stone steps of the mountain, a burly and sturdy monk slowly appeared.

"Amitabha, send off my uncle"

Chen Yi watched in surprise as the monk approached step by step, but his figure shrank step by step like a leaky balloon.

When I walked under the temple gate, my burly figure had become thin and stiff, and my knotted muscles had become dry old bark.

The roots of the white jade-like teeth in the mouth fell out.

It was one of the two old monks, but it had become even older than before, as old as a dried corpse.

The old monk looked up at the plaque on the dilapidated temple door, and the three big characters "Shaolin Temple" seemed to be buried in the dust.

A trembling and difficult voice sounded: "Empty little monkey"

"It's empty!"

Empty Silence stepped up behind him and bowed down.

The old monk trembled and raised his dry hand and pointed to the plaque: "It's too dirty to rub"

"Yes!"

The old monk turned his head with difficulty and beckoned to Chen Yi: "You come"

Chen Yi was stunned, walked over, and said, "Meet Uncle Shi." ”

This is the first time, and probably the last time, for him to worship this old monk.

"Good, good"

The old monk grinned toothlessly, and said in a trembling voice: "You can wipe it if you can't wipe it."

Chen Yi sighed in his heart: "Yes, I will live up to my orders." ”

Always have to do, but before it was for the task, now

But it's what I want.

"Good, good"

The old monk grinned, and suddenly poked out a finger at an unproportionate speed, and Chen Yi was slightly shocked in his heart.

The bone-dry finger was on his brow.

A slight finger, but it was like a mountain pressing on his body, making him unable to move the slightest.

The majestic power was like a mountain torrent bursting a levee, like the sea is immeasurable, and it poured into his body from that dry finger.

"Bear!"

At the same time, the old monk's body ignited a flame that was crystal yellow and transparent and crystalline like glass.

Although it was a flame, there was no scorching heat, only light and gentleness, illuminating the entire mountain gate.

The empty white beard and white eyebrows trembled, and he slowly knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Amitabha, complete all virtues, extinguish all evils, congratulations to my uncle!" ”

Although the rest of the little bald heads didn't know the front and back, their eyes were already red, and they knelt on the ground, crying: "Complete all virtues, extinguish all evils, congratulations to Uncle Taishi!" ”

In the glazed flames, the old monk's voice slowly came out.

"Impermanence is life or death"

"Life and death have been extinguished, and silence is joy"

"I Seek Death"

"And get rid of the desire"

"Hahaha"