On the day when Wutian came to the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, it was a fifteen-moon full moon night.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo both came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to read the new martial arts, the first person to come was Xiao Yuanshan, and after Xiao Yuanshan finished reading and left, Murong Bo came again.

When the two of them were looking at the cheats in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the sweeping monk was actually standing beside them, but whether it was Xiao Yuanshan or Murong Bo, it seemed that they deliberately ignored the sweeping monk, and they didn't notice the existence of the sweeping monk at all.

When Wutian came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he didn't care about the people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he looked at the Buddhist scriptures by himself, the patrolling monks in the Shaolin Temple, as well as Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, all turned a blind eye to Wutian.

Only the cognition of the sweeping monk is not completely shielded by the lawless, so the sweeping monk can see the lawless.

The sweeping monk noticed that others turned a blind eye to Wutian, and that Wutian was only reading some Buddhist scriptures, not martial arts secrets, so he just looked at Wutian curiously, and did not make a sound to disturb Wutian.

When Murong Bo also left, Wutian still flipped through the Buddhist scriptures at a very fast speed, and the sweeping monk spoke: "I don't know what this donor is looking for?" ”

The speed of Wutian turning over the Buddhist scriptures was too fast, and the sweeping monk didn't think that Wutian was reading the Buddhist scriptures, but felt that he was trying to find something from the Buddhist scriptures.

"Master!"

Wutian put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, looked calm, and greeted the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk originally thought that his sudden voice would startle Wutian, but as a result, Wutian's attitude was so calm, which really surprised the sweeping monk's heart.

After greetings, Wutian explained to the sweeping monk again.

"I want to find a Buddhist scripture and hide a martial art in it."

"Tibetan martial arts?"

When the sweeping monk heard this, he was even more stunned.

I don't know how many people in the world want to steal into the Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and then secretly look at the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple.

This is truly a strange thing that has never been seen before.

The sweeping monk is well-informed, but he has never experienced such a thing.

"I don't know the donor, why do you want to hide martial arts in the Buddhist scriptures of Shaolin Temple?"

After some doubts flashed in the sweeping monk's heart, he asked directly at Wutian.

Come to the Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to collect martial arts, but he really has him.

The sweeping monk looked at Wutian, and the feeling in his heart was quite strange.

"Because of this divine skill, it has a great relationship with Shaolin Temple."

"I want to test the juniors and let them come to Shaolin Temple to find this magic skill!"

Wutian faced the sweeping monk and said the reason clearly.

"Have a great relationship with Shaolin Temple?"

When the sweeping monk heard this, his face showed a look of doubt.

The Shaolin Temple in this era is still relatively strong, and there has been no accident of the loss of martial arts, and the Shaolin seventy-two stunts are all in the temple.

Wutian said that he wanted to go to the Buddhist scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple were greatly related to the Tibetan Sect, and the sweeping monks couldn't think of a clue.

Wutian explained: "This martial art is called the Seventh-level Futu Yijin Sutra. ”

"Yi Jin Jing!"

The sweeping monk was shocked when he heard this, Yi Jin was familiar with him, this is the treasure of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that in front of the Yijin Sutra, the words of seventh-level floating slaughter were added, which made the sweeping monk a little puzzled.

Wutian looked at the sweeping monk like this, so he continued to explain.

"The current Shaolin Temple also has the inheritance of the Yijin Sutra."

"However, Shaolin's Yijin Sutra is a secret martial arts book handed down by Bodhidharma, so that ordinary monks can also practice."

"The seventh-level Futu Yijin Sutra is a martial art practiced by Bodhidharma in his early years, and after he has practiced it, he can accept the qi of heaven and earth for his own use, and King Kong is not bad, comparable to the twelfth day of the golden bell jar without a cover door."

"If you don't have talent, you can't even get started."

Speaking of this, Wutian's face was serious: "After all, it is the martial arts practiced by Bodhidharma in his early years, if it is randomly stuffed into a Buddhist scripture, it will be humiliating." ”

"How can Buddhist scriptures be high and low."

The sweeping monk said with a very high ideological realm.

It's just that after he said this, he continued.

"However, if the donor wants to find a Buddhist scripture related to Patriarch Bodhidharma, the poor monk is a little impressed."

"Donor, wait here for a while."

After the words fell, the sweeping monk turned around and turned into an afterimage and left.

After a while, the sweeping monk came back with a book, "This is the Buddhist scripture written by the Bodhidharma Patriarch in the past, which should meet the requirements of the donor." ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Wutian thanked the sweeping monk.

After thanking him, Wutian raised his hand and looked into the void, and the book in the hand of the sweeping monk suddenly appeared in Wutian's hand.

The sweeping monk's pupils shrank, and he didn't react at all to his lawless movements.

But he didn't expect that there would be such an incredible character in the world.

This martial art is simply boundless.

Wutian conjured a golden page out of thin air, and then, that golden page was integrated into the Buddhist scriptures in Wutian's hand.

"Those who cultivate to be profound, with their own minds, they can see this martial art, if the cultivation is insufficient, if the opportunity is enough, they can also see the true face of the secret book of divine skills."

"Master, you can appreciate this martial art, but when my junior arrived, I asked the master to give him this Buddhist scripture."

"My junior, called Duan Yu, is the son of the king of Zhennan in Dali."

Although Wutian didn't make the words clear, the sweeping monk also understood what Wutian meant.

He's just making an exchange.

The sweeping monks are allowed to watch the seventh-level Futu Yijin Sutra in exchange for the Buddhist scripture that can be obtained by Duan Yu.

"When Lord Duan came to Shaolin Temple to get the scriptures, the poor monk should offer them with both hands."

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and whispered a promise to Wutian.

He is an enlightened monk with almost no desires, and even his martial arts have reached the peak and returned to the point of simplicity.

There are really few things that can interest him.

It stands to reason that he should not eat the fireworks of the world.

However, the seventh-level Futu Yijin Sutra that Bodhidharma cultivated in his early years was really interested in the sweeping monks.

That's why he agreed to Wutian without thinking about it.

"Thank you, Master."

After Wutian thanked the sweeping monk, his figure disappeared out of thin air in place.

"Among the rivers and lakes, there is such an incredible strongman!"

The sweeping monk looked at the direction in which Wutian disappeared and was shocked.

He couldn't even see the trajectory of the lawless movement.

It was the first time that the sweeping monk had seen such martial arts.

After being stunned for a while, the sweeping monk picked up the Buddhist scripture that Wutian had put down, and he was going to comprehend the seventh-level Futu Yijin Sutra.

……

Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing didn't notice it at all, Wutian had already gone to Shaolin Temple.

Duan Yu was caught by Gu Mozhi and taken care of by Gu Mozhi all the way, and he came along the way, like playing in the mountains and rivers.

Moreover, Duan Yu's attention is mainly on the mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery along the way.

However, Wutian is different, Wutian walked along the way, and only saw the people living in poverty.

Xing, the people are bitter. Death, the people suffer.

Such a sentence can be said to be very appropriate in the feudal era.

Wutian came to the Central Plains, mainly to toss his cheap son and arrange some adventures for him, but what he saw and heard along the way made his rebellious heart start to move again.

As for how to rebel, Wutian has experience. 52

The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious.

These sixteen words encapsulate the essence of the ancient rebellion.

After Wutian had the urge to rebel in his heart, he just thought about it for ten minutes and had a result.

After making a decision in his heart, Wutian said to Mu Wanqing: "Wanqing, if you are concerned about Duan Yu, you can go to Duan Yu." ”

"Senior, what's the matter, aren't you going?"

Mu Wanqing heard Wutian's words, and a nervous look appeared on her face.

When Wutian was in Dali, he told her that he would take her to the Central Plains to find Duan Yu, and he would also teach her martial arts, so that she would have the ability to save Duan Yu.

Wutian took her to the Central Plains and taught her martial arts, but halfway through, he began to say this, what is going on?

Although Mu Wanqing learned martial arts from Wutian, however, Gu Mozhi is the national teacher of the Tubo country, and his martial arts are strong, and Mu Wanqing really does not have much confidence in Shang Gu Mozhi.

"I have other things to do."

There is no way of heaven.

At this time, Dao Baifeng also looked at Wutian with a puzzled expression: "Senior Duan, what is your important matter?" ”

As far as she knew, Wutian came to the Central Plains mainly for Duan Yu, but now, she didn't go to Duan Yu, which was too strange.

Wutian said: "I am ready to rise up in the Southern Dynasty and compete for world domination." ”

When he faced Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing, he didn't hide it at all.

"Ahh

Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing were both shocked.

They didn't expect that Wutian would say such a thing.

When Wutian was in Dali before, he fought with Duan Zhengming for the throne, but at that time, what Wutian did was also to get back what he lost.

To say how much he valued the throne, Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing couldn't feel it at all.

Now that Wutian has arrived in the Great Song Dynasty, he actually wants to take the initiative to dominate the world.

Moreover, it is still the most difficult road to rebellion.

This matter really made Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing unable to figure it out.

"Don't you want the throne of Dali?"

Dao Baifeng looked at Wutian suspiciously and asked.

"In my eyes, Dali is too small, and it is simply easy for me to get it."

The tone of the lawless voice is heroic.

"With my martial arts, it is not difficult to be free in the world, happy to be a person of enmity, and to be a human being."

"However, along the way, you have also seen what kind of life the people lived."

"If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world."

"Since I have the ability, I only know how to be at ease, which is a pity."

Wutian said his thoughts to Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing.

"However, the strength of the Great Song Dynasty is very strong, and the people can still live, and the road of rebellion will not work at all."

"If you forcibly rebel, I don't know how many deaths and injuries will be caused."

Dao Baifeng tried to persuade Wutian.

Wutian shook his head lightly, looked at the sky in the distance, and groaned.

"The peaks and mountains are like gathering,

The waves are like fury,

Mountains and rivers surface Tongguan Road.

Wangxidu,

Hesitation.

Sad Qin and Han meridians,

The palace and all the rooms were made of soil.

Xing, the people are bitter.

Death, the people suffer. ”

"Being a human being is not just about living, such a world is wrong, I want to change it, let me turn a blind eye to all this, I can't do it."

Wutian's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he looked like he had made up his mind.

Dao Baifeng looked at Wutian solemnly: "What do you want?" ”

She felt that she was a little ignorant of the lawless words.

"I think the mountains and rivers are red."

After Wutian said this, he didn't explain, so he said to Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, the phoenix, Wanqing, with your current martial arts, Gu Mozhi can't help you."

"You go and save Duan Yu, if there is fate, we will meet again."

Wutian said, and prepared to separate from Dao Baifeng and Mu Wanqing.

"Wait a minute."

Dao Baifeng called out to Wutian.

Then, under the surprised eyes of Wutian, Dao Baifeng said seriously.

"I said I was going to follow you, and as long as you didn't chase me away, I would follow you."

She knew very well in her heart that Wutian valued Duan Yu so much, if Duan Yu really had something, Wutian would have taken action a long time ago.

Wutian's current performance shows that Duan Yu is okay at all.

Anyway, Duan Yu is fine, compared to saving Duan Yu, Dao Baifeng wants to see what Wutian is planning to do.

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Wutian didn't mean to drive Bai Feng away.

"Wanqing, you are cultivating my Sacred Heart Technique, and you have already achieved a little, and the Tubo National Master Gu Mozhi can't beat you."

"If there's a big fight, just stay calm."

After Wutian and Dao Baifeng finished speaking, they instructed Mu Wanqing.

"Senior, I remember."

Mu Wanqing nodded seriously, she was definitely going to save Duan Yu.

Whether it is an elder brother or a lover, Duan Yu is undoubtedly a very important figure in Mu Wanqing's heart.

……

The situation on the rivers and lakes is changing, and people suddenly find that there is a Red Lotus Holy Sect, which has risen from the border of the Song Dynasty with an astonishing momentum.

The Jade Emperor in the sky and the Hades in the underground.

The red lotus descended to earth, and the people turned over.

The slogan of the Red Lotus Holy Sect is very rebellious, and under the banner of wanting everyone to have books to read and everyone to practice, in a short period of time, it has attracted a large number of sect members, and some famous martial arts masters have joined the Red Lotus Holy Sect.

The reason why it attracts a large number of martial arts masters is that everyone has books to read and everyone has exercises, not just the banner of the Red Lotus Holy Sect.

That's what the Red Lotus Holy Sect did.

The Red Lotus Holy Sect has opened a school to teach people knowledge, and has also opened many martial arts secrets to the sect members free of charge.

And the true god that the Red Lotus Holy Sect believes in is the Heavenless Buddha.

At the beginning, the Red Lotus Holy Sect was just a spark, but in a short period of time, it formed a trend of burning the prairies.

Dao Baifeng watched it with his own eyes, and Wutian single-handedly created such a miracle.

With Wutian's ability, if he pretends to be a god and a ghost, he can naturally fool many people, but as far as Dao Baifeng can see, Wutian did not use martial arts at all, but used his own thoughts to impress many people, and in a short period of time, he pulled up the huge Red Lotus Holy Sect.

(PS: It's already halfway through October, so it's quite helpless.) Time seems to pass without any meaning. If you think about it, it seems that the author has not done anything lately, and the light is unlucky. ）