"You can't do without Hongyi, you have a long way to go!" Yu Donnie Yen, who was driving, said earnestly, "Zhangjiao, now that our Daomen and Buddhism are gone, there are no two patriarchs to carry the tripod, and this task has to fall on your shoulders!" Whether you can suppress the wolf's ambition is up to you! ”

"I'll do my best!" Xing Feng nodded.

If it were normal, he wouldn't have the heart to care about the affairs of the martial arts.

But he has a deep relationship with Buddhism and Taoism.

It can be said that if he hadn't been the ancestor of Buddhism and Taoism, that accident, even if he survived, would have been a waste at best. Not to mention avenging the brothers of the Hidden Dragon Team, I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to protect others.

It was the ancient Zen relics and the Shanshui Heart Sutra that made him reborn in Nirvana and have his current strength.

The ambition of the wolf in the martial arts, watching the stunts of Buddhism and Taoism, he encountered it, so naturally he couldn't sit idly by.

"By the way, what is the strength of the Mountain Sword Sect and the Sect of the Shuanghua Palace?" Xing Feng asked.

"Yuan Tianhua, the head of the mountain, is also a genius, back then, but he was able to compete with the two ancestors, and his strength was close to the peak of the king. And the palace master of Shuanghua Palace, Ouyang Hanfeng's strength is slightly inferior, but this person's heart is not right, he likes to play tricks, it is really compared, and Yuan Tianhua is on par! Master Yunni explained.

"In this way, I have to deal with two masters who are approaching the peak of the king!" Xing Feng's expression couldn't help but be a little solemn.

His own strength is almost at this level.

It's hard to say whether it can be suppressed or not!

"When the strength is equal, it's a trick!" Master Yunni said, "You have the skills of both Buddhism and Taoism, and you have an advantage in this regard!" We are some distance away from Shaolin Temple, so you might as well study the pure heart and square swordsmanship of the Daomen first! ”

"Good!" Xing Feng had this intention, so he opened the scroll that recorded the swordsmanship and concentrated on studying it.

As a special forces soldier who once dominated the battlefield, he is good at using sabers and daggers, but when it comes to swords, he is really a layman.

At this glance, I fell into a trance, and I was not woken up until the rest stop in the middle of the way.

"Teacher, how do you see?" Master Yunni asked.

"It should be able to use fifty percent!" Xing Feng said.

Master Yunni took a deep breath: "It's worthy of being my master!" ”

"Haha, I'm hopeful!" Yu Donnie flicked his sleeves and went to buy a few buckets of instant noodles, and a few people hurriedly finished eating them and continued on the road.

After Xing Feng familiarized himself with the Qingxin Fangzheng swordsmanship, he picked up the set of plants and trees and carefully flipped through it.

Master Yunni couldn't help but be curious: "Sect Leader, you are very interested in medical skills?" ”

"I have a heart!"

"Understood!"

I have to say that Yu Donnie Yen is really an old driver, he rushed all the way, and finally caught up at ten o'clock at dusk and came to the foot of Fomen Mountain.

Buddhism, naturally, is represented by Shaolin.

Majestic and majestic, looking at the top of the mountain at a glance, like ants.

A winding stone staircase zigzag upwards like a ladder.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, Shaolin is much more spacious than my Heavenly Master's Mansion, after so many years, I am still reluctant to build a mountain road!" Yu Donnie drove all the way, and he was already a little tired, and when he saw the ladder in front of him, he couldn't help but complain.

"I don't know, what's the situation in Shaolin now?" Master Yun Ni showed a hint of concern.

"Hurry up!" Jade Donnie raised his feet and went up.

Fortunately, several people are martial arts masters, and their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people.

Mountaineering is not a difficult task.

Just when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Juekong suddenly grabbed Xing Feng: "Uncle Yu Donnie, Master Yunni, our soldiers are divided into two ways, in charge, you come with me!" ”

"Why separate?" Yu Donnie was puzzled.

"It was the wary abbot who told me to do this!" Juekong said, "The head of the sect must go with me to meet a few seniors first, just in case, so I must act in secret, so as not to be seen by other sect people, and there will be branches!" ”

Yu Donnie and Yun Ni Shi Tai glanced at each other, and there was a hint of strangeness in their expressions.

"Since it was explained by the wary abbot, let's divide the soldiers into two ways!" Yu Donnie nodded and said, "But remember, don't delay the hour!" In this controversy, it is the hope of all of us! Only he can compete with the Mountain Sword Sect and the Shuanghua Palace! ”

"It's the same person in the boat, I know!" Juekong smiled, led Xing Feng and turned to a sheep intestine path next to him.

"What the hell are you doing, boy?" Xing Feng was puzzled, "Are those seniors who want to see me?" ”

"You'll know when you get there!" Juekong smiled mysteriously and opened the way ahead.

Turning around, I saw that in the depths of the cloud tree, a row of pavilions was ancient and quiet.

It is the Shaolin backyard on the top of the mountain!

"Hey, how can there be so many people out there, still secretive? Thanks to the fact that I grew up here, otherwise they would have to find out! Juekong took Xing Feng and drove over the courtyard into the courtyard wall.

"It seems that it is really a wolf's ambition!" Xing Feng glanced at it, and from the moment he approached the Shaolin Temple, he found that there were many masters hidden around, and there was a faint aura of screaming and killing.

"Could it be that they really plan to do something to me Shaolin?" Juekong's face changed, "Sect Leader, come with me!" ”

The backyard is so clean that there are hardly any people in sight.

Juekong came to a building and pointed to the door, "Master, come in!" ”

Xing Feng glanced at it, this pavilion seemed to be the oldest, it was covered with traces of wind and rain carving, and then looked at the plaque hanging on the door, and was shocked: "Hidden Scripture Pavilion? Are you sure, got it right? ”

You must know that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin, even if you are a child of Buddhism, your identity has not reached a certain level, and you can't enter it casually.

"That's right, it's the Scripture Pavilion, it's all ordered by the abbot, you can find out when you go in!" Juekong scratched his head, "I'll wait for you outside!" ”

"Good!"

Xing Feng pushed the door in.

There was a smell of dust and paper in my face.

"Junior Xing Feng, come to visit the predecessors of Buddhism!" Xing Feng clenched his fists and said.

There was silence, no one responded.

Xing Feng frowned, and was about to ask again, when the hairs on his back suddenly exploded.

Hardly there was any time to hesitate, and he raised his hand and punched him.

Bang!

A punch was extremely fierce, and he was numb in shock.

Before he could react, a nameless wind swept through.

It's like another huge pu fan, flying up and down.

"Shaolin Shadowless Hand!"

Xing Feng just took the next move, and there was a strong wind behind him.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

"Veto Whip Leg!"

"This trick...... I don't know! ”

Bang!

Like a raging storm, Xing Feng seemed to be in an embattled situation in an instant.

It doesn't seem to work.

The momentum suddenly turned, turning rigidity into softness, Xing Feng's feet were like a gust of wind, slipped out of the encirclement of the attack, and retreated in front of a row of bookshelves.

"The Daomen Shanshui Heart Sutra is really good!"

"Amitabha!"

A long, vigorous voice filled the air.

In a flash, I saw four old men in robes, sitting cross-legged in the four corners.

"Dare to ask the four seniors ......"

"Kudu!"

"Kuzen!"

"Kunai!"

"Bitter side!"

"Boundless!" Xing Feng took a deep breath, "It turns out that it is the four seniors of the Shaolin bitter generation!" ”

Buddhism is headed by Shaolin, and Shaolin is the ancestor of the wordless generation.

Down, there is the bitter word.

Now that the patriarch has passed away, they are the people with the highest seniority.

"The relationship between you and the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, the Heavenly Master's Mansion has been transmitted, and the time is pressing, so let's not talk about it for the time being!" The old man named Kudu spoke, "Shaolin has seventy-two stunts, how many have you learned?" ”

"Nine Outer Martial Moves!" Xing Feng replied truthfully.

"That is, there are still fifty-four unlearned, seventy-two stunts, thirty-six internal skills, thirty-six moves, you have a solid internal skill after marriage, you don't need to learn again, you have learned nine external skills, and there are twenty-seven left, and look carefully!" Kudu let out a low sigh, and his body moved.

Where did Xing Feng think that he would meet and teach stunts to the convenience.

But seeing that the four seniors looked solemn and taught wholeheartedly, they didn't dare to say much, their eyes were like torches, and they remembered the methods and moves in their hearts.

"Dragon Catcher!"

"Pinch your fingers!"

"Xuankong Fist!"

"One Finger Vajra ......"

With one move in a row, the figures of the four people were so fast that they left an afterimage.

Like a picture scroll, presented in front of you.

When all the stunts were done, the four of them sat down in the corner again.

Kuto asked, "How much to remember?" ”