"Oops! What a daring! How dare you attack the gang leader? ”

One of the two was a clown-like man with a high hat and a thick fat powder on his face, waving a small fan in his hand, dancing and screaming in horror.

Beside him was the lord of the Tianxia Society, who was dressed in a Nine Dragons gold silk and purple satin robe, Xiongba.

When they saw him, they fell to their knees in fear.

Except for one person, he also stood in front of people with his head held high.

"Huh? How daring! ”

The clown-like man trotted over and pointed at him with a small fan and asked, "Who are you?" Why don't you kneel when you see the helper! ”

"My name is Broken Waves! Son of Nanlin Sword Head! ”

Xiao Duanlang stubbornly held his head high.

The clown man's eyes were slightly startled, and he looked back at Xiongba, only to see that his face was sinking like water.

I was shocked again, and continued to ask: "You two are very fresh, are you all new?" What is your name? ”

"My name is Nie Feng."

"Step into the clouds."

Xiongba was about to leave, but when he heard these two names, he suddenly stopped.

He glanced back at Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, and walked away again.

"Oops! Wait for your death! ”

The clown man jumped down at the children's feet and trotted after them.

Several people glanced at each other, all of them worried.

The next few days were spent in fear.

Until this day, Xiongba suddenly summoned the gang, and even their young children were also gathered.

Located on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, in front of the first floor of the world in the midst of the clouds and mist, there is a vast martial arts arena.

Standing on the nearly 1,000-step stairs in front of the first floor of the world, Xiongba announced with high spirits: "The world will now be a megatron, and the grand cause of this seat to dominate the world is not far away." ”

"However, there is only one disciple in this seat, Qin Shuang, which is too thin, so this seat has to accept two more people as disciples."

There was a kind of joy flashing in the eyes of the world, and he swept over the countless congregations of the world below: "Step into the clouds, Nie Feng!" From this day forward, you two will be my tyrants! ”

"Oh, a happy event, a great happy event!"

The clown man in the tall hat who had been accompanying him smiled exaggeratedly, waved a small fan and ran to the front of the steps: "You two don't hurry up and bow down!" All on your knees! ”

"Meet Master!" "Meet Master!"

"Congratulations to the Gang Leader! Help the master to achieve great things and dominate the world! Heaven and earth, I am the only one! ”

Countless gangs knelt down in unison, the sound shook the sky, and the surrounding clouds and smoke were dispersed by bursts of chanting.

Among these countless people, there is still one person, standing upright and extremely dazzling.

"Huh? Hello bold! Why not kneel! ”

The clown man's face changed, and when the male lord narrowed his eyes, he trotted over, and the little fan almost poked Xiao Duanlang's face and screamed.

Xiao Broken Wave stiffened his neck: "I'm not convinced!" I entered the world with them, why did you choose them alone and not me? ”

"Yo! Do you need a reason to help the master speak and do things? Still need to explain it to your child? ”

The clown man smiled gloomily: "I remember, your name is Broken Wave, right?" ”

"Not bad! I'm just breaking the waves! ”

"Hey, hey, hey, the son of Nanlin's sword head, right? Well, I'll give you two ways now, either go to the lower house and be a servant, or die now! Which do you want to choose? Slave, or dead? ”

The little broken wave is still holding his neck, pouting, and his small breasts are constantly rising and falling.

Nie Feng, who was kneeling next to him, gently pulled his clothes, but Xiao Duanlang ignored it, he just wanted to carry it desperately to live up to his father's prestige.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly echoed in my heart: "The cause of all suffering, greed is the foundation, all troubles are born, and they must be caused by ignorance, don't let greed and stupidity pollute your heart."

Somehow, a breath of air calmed down in my heart.

The little face was entangled, a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes, and finally he slowly knelt down and lay on the ground, not letting people see the tears in his eyes: "I am willing to be a servant"

"Hey, hey, hey,"

The clown man smiled proudly: "Punish you for kneeling here all night." ”

"Everyone else, let's disperse!"

"Yes! Help the master to achieve great things and dominate the world! Heaven and earth, I am the only one! ”

On the top of the steps, Xiongba showed a hint of a smile, and the killing intent in his heart also dissipated.

With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he turned around and walked into the towering first floor of the world.

Midnight.

A young figure was still kneeling in the martial arts arena, and his small body was trembling.

How can a child of a few years old withstand the cold wind on the top of the Tianshan Mountains?

Especially in the middle of the night.

I'm afraid that before dawn, he will freeze into an ice sculpture.

Even so, Xiao Dulang still stubbornly straightened his young shoulders and gritted his teeth.

"If one day, if you want to leave the world, go to Shaolin Temple to find me"

When his consciousness was almost blurred from the cold, that gentle voice suddenly sounded in his heart again.

"Bald Uncle"

He remembered the voice that had already sounded once today, and the voice that seemed to whisper in his ear when he was taken by the hero

Only then did I gradually realize that it was the voice of a bald uncle who had seen a face under the knees of the Buddha and in front of the Lingyun Cave.

It was the bald uncle who was helping him

"Bald uncle, thank you but"

Xiao Xuanlang wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

"I can't lose my father's reputation, I have to rely on myself, I will definitely let the helpers see me and see that I am no worse than them!"

"Broken Waves!"

A childish voice suddenly came, and two small figures ran out of the night.

"Nie Feng? What are you doing here? ”

"I'll bring you clothes, or you'll freeze to death!"

Xiao Nie Feng took a thick fur coat from the hand of the little girl and draped it on Xiao Duanlang's body.

He is a helper, and his treatment is much better than before.

The original little girl's playmate Kong Ci was also sent to his side as a maidservant.

Xiao Duanlang pinched his fur fur and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Thank you, Nie Feng." ”

"We're friends, aren't we?"

Xiao Duanlang nodded heavily: "Hmm! Nie Feng, you are my only friend! ”

"Hee-hee!"

In front of the Shaolin Temple, the bald uncle is still sitting under the stone steps.

This is the twelfth day.

The temple gate has still not been opened.

Sensing the old monk who had just been hiding in the corner of the wall and was walking back, Chen Yi was speechless.

Although he could continue to sit until eternity

But he didn't want to waste any more time, so he began to chant sutras.

The sound of chanting poured out of his mouth like water.

The Heart Sutra verses are like a trickle, gradually converging, surging like a tide.

"Look! He's glowing! ”

The bald heads, who climbed on the wall to watch the excitement, suddenly exclaimed.

"Lotus!"

The golden light is like water, accompanied by the sound of chanting, as if the scripture culture has become the substance, lingering all around.

The void around him seemed to have lotus flowers blooming.

The area in front of the temple gate is more than ten zhang round, as if it has turned into a golden light Buddha land.

"How so?!"

"Could it be that he is really a Buddha?"

The two rows of bald heads on the wall were still swaying at first, but slowly quieted down as the scriptures were recited.

Not only did I feel more peaceful and calm than I had ever felt before, but my mind became empty, and many of the scriptures I had memorized in the past seemed to be faintly enlightened.

One by one, they involuntarily climbed out of the wall, came to Chen Yi's side, and sat down around him.

As soon as he bowed his head and tithes, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

Temple.

The young monk Chunzhen trotted into the abbot's meditation room and startled the old monk whose butt had just been stained on the cushion.

couldn't help frowning and said, "Chunzhen, what are you doing in a panic?" What a system! ”

"Fang, Fang, Fang" Chun Zhenfang didn't say anything for a long time.

The old monk was even more dissatisfied: "What kind of party? Straighten your tongue! Where have you been practicing on a daily basis? ”

"Abbot! That he's outside."

"I said, Chunzhen, what the hell is going on with you today?"

Chunzhen seemed to have a knot in his tongue, but he couldn't say it, so he simply stomped his foot: "Oops! Abbot, go outside and look at it by yourself! ”

"You Scoundrel"

"When the old man takes a look, if there is nothing wrong, he will punish you severely!"

The old monk pointed at him, landed on his feet, and walked slowly outside the temple in order to show his profound meditation that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him