Shaolin is embarrassed......

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, thousands of Shaolin monks all looked ugly, their expressions were depressed, and their eyes were blank, and they were helpless to let the Tubo national teacher Dalun Ming Wang Yaowu show his might.

No one expected that Gu Mozhi would be so powerful, proficient in many of the seventy-two peerless disciplines of Shaolin, and defeated them in full view of the martial arts mastered by the Shaolin Xuanzi generation.

This blow is serious enough, especially when Abbot Xuanci was defeated in the palm of his famous stunt Donkey Kong, and at that moment, he was born with a sense of unloveable decadence.

Not only was Abbot Xuanci devastated, but all Shaolin masters such as Xuansheng were defeated by Gu Mozhi, but they were all defeated by their own proud mastery, which made thousands of Shaolin monks feel extremely disgraced and demoralized.

Gu Mozhi was full of spirits, pointing out the passionate words, and degraded Shaolin to worthless and embarrassing to the extreme, causing the monks to be angry and almost attacked.

"King Ming, enough is enough!"

Seeing that Gu Mozhi was a little carried away, he spared no effort to attack the prestige of Shaolin, and even said that Shaolin was not necessary to exist, which caused public anger, Lin Sha instantly sensed that the terrifying aura flashed away, and suddenly his heart jumped and he chuckled and persuaded him.

The voice was soft but clear into the ears of the monks, and suddenly the noisy and noisy Daxiong Treasure Hall suddenly fell silent.

"King Ming, Shaolin is not so simple, let's stop in moderation!"

Seeing that Gu Mozhi looked over with a puzzled face, Lin Sha chuckled indifferently and shook his head in warning.

"Amitabha, the little monk gives Lord Lin this face!"

Gu Mozhi was no longer happy in his heart, and he didn't dare to go against Lin Sha, lest the scene that he had just managed to make fall apart. At the same time, his heart was also awe-inspiring, Lin Sha's words made him confused and vigilant, could it be that Shaolin still has a hidden backhand?

Ignoring the grateful and puzzled gazes of the Shaolin monks, he glanced back in the direction where the terrifying aura was coming from. He asked indifferently: "Abbot Xuanci, is that where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of your temple is located?" ”

"Exactly!"

Xuan Ci had gradually regained his composure at this time, and was grateful to Lin Sha for his feelings of relieving the siege just now, although he didn't know the deep meaning of Lin Sha's words, he still answered honestly.

If Lin Sha hadn't drunk it in time just now, and Jiu Mozhi had scruples and closed his mouth, Shaolin Temple would not have been as simple as losing face. Failure to say that the position of the leader of the right path will not be guaranteed.

Lin Shacai is not so kind, as a member of the beggar gang, he is naturally happy to watch Shaolin's jokes.

It's just that Gu Mozhi is too rampant, and while slapping Shaolin in the face, he doesn't forget to belittle the Central Plains martial arts, which crosses the bottom line that Lin Sha can endure.

Roar!

Suddenly, there was a shocking tiger roar from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the sound was rolling, as if the waves were surging and endless, and the monks only felt that their chests were stuffy, their ears were ringing, and they were dizzy. The qi and blood in his body were surging and the true qi was surging wildly, and his face was full of horror as he looked at Lin Sha, who suddenly changed his momentum and roared like a deep mountain overlord.

The wall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall facing the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was cracked like a spider web, and the wooden windows on the wall seemed to have experienced a tornado, and they were torn apart and flew out of the distance, which showed how powerful Lin Sha's tiger roar was just now.

Not to mention that the thousands of monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall were shocked by this tiger roar, and on the remote mountain road less than two miles away, a white-eyed old monk in gray robe who was rushing quickly was suddenly stunned. glanced back at the location of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and two fierce lights erupted in his eyes.

"Interesting. It's really interesting, I didn't expect there to be such a master in the world! ”

And in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, the two tall male fitness shadows were shocked when they heard the tiger roar, put down the cheats in hand and looked at the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall along the wooden windowsill, and for some reason suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

At the same time, on the bluestone mountain road of Mt. Shomuro. A group of sturdy and sturdy men heard the roar of the tiger, and they couldn't help but look at each other for a while.

"What's the matter, where did the tiger roar!"

"This is sonic power, such a profound internal force!"

"Shaolin is worthy of being a martial arts master, and the heritage is really profound!"

"Everyone will be respectful later. Don't annoy the master of the mountain! ”

“……”

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the monks were caught off guard and were shocked a lot, and only the master whose strength had reached the first-class level quickly came back to his senses in the sudden tiger roar.

"Amitabha, what does Lord Lin mean?"

Xuan Ci shouted a Buddha horn, and his voice was loud with sonic internal force, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu exploded in the ears of the monks, waking up a Shaolin disciple with a confused look and low strength, and a pair of old eyes flickered and looked at Lin Sha, which was very unkind.

Lin Sha ignored Xuan Ci's annoyance, and said indifferently in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion: "I don't know which Shaolin monk Your Excellency is, you must ask for advice in person when you meet it!" ”

Although the sound is not loud, it is clearly heard far away,

The gray-robed and white-eyed old monk who was rushing towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion paused again, turned around and invited with a chuckle on his face: "Amitabha, the strength of the donor is admirable!" ”

The voice was old and gentle, and it was also clear and entered the middle of the monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Sizzle!

Harumachi's face changed, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Among the monks present, his strength was respected, although he was startled by Lin Sha's sudden tiger roar before, but he came back to his senses earlier than Abbot Xuanci, but he didn't understand what Lin Sha meant and didn't ask.

But now he understands that there are still masters in Shaolin, who have been hidden in the shadows before, and it is ridiculous that he didn't realize it when he showed off his power just now, which made him feel unspeakably embarrassed to be seen as a monkey.

At the same time, I was secretly shocked by the strength of Shaolin, which was not as simple as it seemed!

frowned slightly, quickly calmed down and returned to the previous state of Gujing without waves, and quickly calculated in his heart without the slightest arrogance, this trip to Shaolin may be greatly discounted.

Central Plains martial arts, sure enough, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger!

If nothing else, the master who can cause Lin Sha to react like this must be above him.

No way, since the first meeting with Lin Sha in Tianlong Temple, and then a series of chance encounters after that, Lin Sha has behaved too calmly and indifferently, as if nothing can arouse interest in his eyes, and now not only makes an amazing tiger roar but also bluntly invites the battle, then the strength of the other party must have been recognized by Lin Sha.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

It's a shame that he didn't put Shaolin in his eyes just now, and now he looks like a clown, so embarrassed, if it weren't for his excellent psychological quality, I'm afraid that he will not have the face to continue to stay now.

At the same time, I was depressed and unspeakable, this time I came to the Central Plains to challenge all the heroes, as long as I met Lin Sha, there was almost nothing good, and every time I was unlucky.

At the time of Tianlong Temple, whether it was Master Kurong, the first master of Tianlong Temple, or the senior monk with superb martial arts, he was not his opponent at all. But in the end, just because of the existence of Lin Sha, the good situation collapsed, not to mention, and in the end, he fled in embarrassment.

The same is true in Gusu Murong Clan's old nest Shenhezhuang, obviously Lin Sha didn't do anything to him, the two of them were busy with their own well water, but in the end, he was attacked by Murong Bo's fake tomb, and all the cheats he carried with him failed, not to mention, he was seriously injured and had to find a place to recuperate secretly for a long time.

The drum mountain chess will be even more sad, with Lin Sha present, he has no room to play at all, and he was driven away like a servant.

I didn't expect to bump into Lin Sha again during this trip to Shaolin, I thought he was a member of the beggar gang who would watch the excitement of Shaolin, who knew that Shaolin had another master with unfathomable strength, and he was really depressed.

Gu Mozhi sighed his misfortune in his heart, but the Shaolin masters led by Xuan Ci here were surprised and happy.

Especially the abbot of Xuanci, his heart was full of joy, he didn't expect such a master to exist in Shaolin!

Thinking back to the depression when Gu Mozhi was rampant just now, the mood at this time was unprecedentedly bright.

Not only Xuan Ci, but all the Xuanzi monks present all showed joy, and the heart of Shaolin has this master hidden, and there is no need to worry about being humiliated by Gu Mozhi.

As for the thousands of Shaolin monks, they looked at each other and were confused, they couldn't understand Lin Sha's strange reaction, and they didn't know how amazing the gray-clothed old monk's performance was just now.

And the people of the sacred mountain and several other masters of the outer temple, there is both bitterness and surprise in their hearts, just now when Gu Mozhi ravaged the Daxiong Treasure Palace, they want to say in their hearts that it is impossible to gloat, but when Gu Mozhi is arrogant enough to look down on the Central Plains martial arts, they are still very annoyed in their hearts.

It's just that they are afraid of the supreme force shown by Gu Mozhi, they don't want to say anything and don't want to run out and embarrass people, Gu Mozhi's strength is too strong.

I never thought that there were still hidden masters in Shaolin, and judging from the reaction of Lin Shalin's donor, its strength was definitely not under the wisdom of Gu Mo or even stronger, how could this not make them frightened?

Especially the people on the sacred mountain, they feel envious and jealous in their hearts, and they feel complicated.

The heritage of Shaolin is really profound, and the hidden strength does not know how strong it is, it is really not comparable to the Qingliang Temple of Wutai Mountain, which is really depressing.

"Abbot Xuanci, can you let me take a trip to the hinterland of Shaolin?"

Ignoring the complicated feelings of the group of monks, Lin Sha turned around and restrained the momentum of Ling Ran on his body, and turned around to ask with a chuckle at Abbot Xuanci.

"Do you want to go looking for the master just now?"

Abbot Xuanci didn't answer the question, but he was very excited in his heart.

"Exactly!"

Lin Sha responded calmly, his face was calm, but there were two raging war flames in his eyes, and he said loudly: "I was about to meet this master!" ”

"That ......"

Abbot Xuanci's eyes flashed, and he was about to open his mouth and plan to go with Lin Sha, Shaolin Temple hid such a master, if he didn't go to see it, he was really unwilling.

But his words were interrupted by a clear voice outside the mountain gate:

"Shaolin is really worthy of the world's martial arts leader, and the depth of the heritage is really extraordinary!"

Immediately after that, a chaotic footsteps sounded, and at the same time, the little novice who was in charge of the reception outside hurriedly ran in, rushed to the abbot of Xuanci and said loudly: "Abbot, there are dozens of heroes from Hebei outside the door......" (To be continued. )