Wutai Mountain Qingliang Temple Shenshan people in the martial arts is extremely famous, and Master Xuanci and called "descending the dragon" and "Fuhu" two arhats, in terms of martial arts, it is said that the people on the mountain are still above the abbot of Xuanci. Such a person had a conflict with the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall, which naturally made the Shaolin Temple anxious.

The people who came were not only the people of the sacred mountain, but also the master of Guanxin of the Great Xiangguo Temple of Kaifeng Prefecture, the Daoqing master of the Pudu Temple in Jiangnan, the master of Juexian of the Lushan Donglin Temple, and the master of Rongzhi of the Jingying Temple in Chang'an, even if their martial arts may not be very high, but their status is enough to be respected, not to mention that their martial arts are not under Xuan Ci.

It's just that these masters are now being blocked tightly, unable to move at all, and in front of them, a young man in a flying fish red robe is blocking the road with a smile, although his face is kind, but the knife in his hand is unceremoniously raised. Ordinary people are always polite when they see monks, but these two people don't even have the slightest apology on their faces.

Xuan Ci clasped his hands together, bowed and said: "Two donors, why are they in front of several masters, they are not my Shaolin people, they are all great Buddhas, now go down the mountain, please let the donor get out of the way, the old man thanked me." ”

"Hello Master." A young man with a green face folded his hands clumsily and said, "The governor has an order, before the Shaolin Conference, people in the martial arts on Shaolin Mountain are allowed to enter and not leave." Several of the masters are martial arts, so please take the trouble and wait until May 15 before leaving. ”

"How can we have time to wait for him so much!" Master Shenshan's face was gloomy, he was short, but his voice was unexpectedly loud, "I don't know which governor you are, I am a person from outside the world, and I am not under his jurisdiction, you get out of the way." ”

"The master is a person outside the world, but don't talk about monks, even if the Bodhisattva comes, he will be under our control." The young man replied with a smile: "Our court, let alone the world, even the god and Buddha in the sky are to be appointed, a few days ago, the governor also said that the Jade Emperor is obscene, please respect the god of Haotian, I don't know which god and Buddha the master offers, has we allowed it?" ”

"You ......" Master Shenshan suddenly became angry.

"I don't know what the donor is called?" Xuan Ci hurriedly made a round.

"In the lower half, the third commander of the Yellow Character of the Forbidden Martial Hall Long Xiangwei has seen Master Xuanci." The young brother looked clean and serious. The other commander next to him clenched his fists at several people, and three words popped out of his mouth: "More than half!" His face was dark and his expression was indifferent, and he didn't know if he was born to dislike to talk, or if he disdained to pay attention to Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci was stunned and hesitated: "The names of the two? ”

The names of these two people don't look like normal people, not to mention Xuan Ci, several other masters also have doubts, and Xuan Shi even said bluntly: "The two of them still report their real names, and several masters are highly respected and will not care about you." ”

"You're mistaken, that's my real name." The young brother smiled and said: "My original name was nine taels and a half, because my father sold me to people for six taels of silver, and after the governor rescued me from the devil's cave, he said: It is called nine taels and a half, but it was only sold for six taels, and your father is an illiterate man, so he called me more than half." ”

The other black-faced brother next to him said two more words, "Four taels." Xuan Ci thought for a while before he reacted, it turned out that he was sold for four taels, which was exactly more than half of the next one. The names of these two people are really rough.

"Amitabha! It's the old man who lost his word. Xuan Ci recited the Buddha's name, "I don't know the two, what is the original lay name?" The old man is also easy to call. Xuan Ci finally felt that it was not appropriate to call it like this, and asked out loud.

"My name was Benin."

"The name of the donor is very Buddha-like." Xuan Ci said with a warm smile.

"That's nature." The little brother smiled and said, "This is the name given to me by my father, the master on the mountain, it seems to be the master of Xuanzhi in this temple." A few people turned around in surprise, and saw Xuan Wei nodding slightly, indicating that it seemed to be the same thing again, and before they could speak, they heard the little brother say slowly.

"It's a pity that my father owes Shaolin rent, and the prison is tight, so he has to sell me out, and Renyazi sent me to the acrobatic garden and made a show." Although he was still smiling, the senior monks of Shaolin Temple had extremely ugly faces, what kind of place is the acrobatic circle, to put it mildly, it is a play.

But who doesn't know that the boy there is actually a ninth-rate prostitute, and this kind of thing makes their faces not look good, Xuan Ci had to laugh and said: "The donor is really lucky to be out of the sea of suffering, I don't know if he has been reunited with his family." ”

"So the master still called me more than half." The little brother clasped his hands together and said: "As for the villain's parents, I have visited several neighbors recently, saying that when there was a drought a few years ago, they couldn't pay the rent, so they were driven out, and they must have died in some corner." ”

When he said this, there was no sad look on his face, I don't know whether it was dry tears, or not close to his parents, Shaolin Temple everyone didn't dare to think so much, and only said in their hearts, "It's not good!" His expressions became vigilant, only Xuan Wei opened his mouth to say something, but his expression darkened again.

There was an indescribable look in his eyes when he looked at most of the little brothers, like compassion and guilt, and when most of them felt something looking at him, he turned his head away as if he was disguised.

Master Shenshan sneered a few times, and said in a long voice: "Shaolin solemn treasure temple, the little monk has been fond of it for a long time, and when he comes today, it is really eye-opening, eye-opening!" The hostility in his words made the Shaolin monk stunned, but he heard the more than half of the little brother say slowly: "Wutai Mountain is not inferior!" More than half of my side was born at the foot of Wutai Mountain, and I have heard of many famous people for a long time."

Master Shenshan seemed to be pinched by the neck, and suddenly there was no sound, under Wutai Mountain, apart from their Qingliang Temple, is there anyone else's land? He waved his sleeves irritably and said, "I don't care what your name is, you don't want to stop me today." As he spoke, he swung his sleeves and slammed straight forward.

When everyone in Shaolin saw it, they were all shocked, they couldn't imagine that such a high monk in Shenshan had no concentration at all, and Xuan Pain exclaimed: "Be careful!" He watched Shenshan move his arms and crash towards more than half, Wutai Mountain's "Heart and Qi Mixed Yuan Gong" is not small?

Under this collision, I am afraid that it is heavier than an elephant, not to mention more than half of such young brothers, even if he goes up, he will inevitably break his bones. The Venerable Master of the Sacred Mountain swept away his sleeves, like an iron broom, enough to scrape off a layer of flesh and skin on a person's face, and most of them did not change color in the face of this brush.

I saw that his skin seemed to have crossed a layer of gold paint, quickly becoming golden, glowing with a metallic luster, and under the blow of the master of the sacred mountain, it was like fanning him, and the sleeves hit his face and exploded into a scattered rag.

"King Kong is not bad!" Master Shenshan was shocked, and before he could say anything, he was grabbed by a golden arm around his neck, and he felt like a steel ring was wrapped around his neck, no matter how hard he exerted, he just couldn't break free, so he could only hand his eyes to Zheluo Xing beside him.

The Tianzhu monk, his arm seemed to have suddenly doubled, pinched straight to more than half of the little brother, his body was like no bones, at an incredible angle, he performed a strange move, so strange that it was unbelievable, the Shaolin monks knew how to lin, such a strange move, so suddenly, no matter what, it couldn't be avoided.

But most of them didn't mean to dodge at all, he carried the master of the sacred mountain, stretched out his hand and threw it on the boulder on the side, letting the Tianzhu people hit his body, he could only hear the loud sound of the bell, as if he was hitting a bronze man. Master Shenshan was struck by him and hit the boulder hard, bleeding profusely.

But the little brother didn't stop, and hit his head on the stone, and when the Shaolin people saw it, their frightened hands and feet were weak, is this okay? It doesn't matter if someone bumps into it once or twice, the master of the Divine Mountain may not be able to survive the third time! Before they could make a move, they heard a scream from the Tianzhu people.

More than half of his hands seemed to be holding a ball of fireworks, Zheluo Xing was grabbed by him in his hand, and let out a terrible scream, only to see that half of his body was scorched black, and the other half was wrapped in a layer of hoarfrost, Zheluo Xing had no power to resist at all, so he could only struggle in vain. His bones could get in from anywhere, but he couldn't escape more than half of them.

At this time, how dare anyone go up in Shaolin, although these two are young, they are already first-class and terrifying masters in the rivers and lakes, they do not have the skills of the master of the sacred mountain, and they are not as strange as Zheluo Xing's moves, and they can only look at the abbot of Xuanci one by one. Only Xuan Wei was alone, and he greeted him.

Most of them didn't make a move, stretched out their hands and handed the sacred mountain to Xuan Pain, and said, "I'm tired of the master, we don't want to do this, please don't embarrass us." The Shaolin monks lifted up the sacred mountain and said again and again: "It's not in the way, it doesn't matter, it's okay." Xuan Ci lowered his eyebrows and said: "But with the imperial decree, Shaolin should obey." ”

He looked at the half-dead Zheluo Xing and said, "This Tianzhu friend is also an unintentional mistake, please open the net." More than half of them backhanded like garbage, throwing Zheluo Xing on the ground without looking at it. Xuan Nan saw the two of them turning around to leave, and couldn't help but speak: "Donor, your martial arts, but King Kong is not bad?" ”

Most of them turned around and said with a smile: "This is the titanium pole gold body in the thirty-six stunts of the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall, and it is not the Shaolin King Kong that is not bad." Saying that, the metallic color of his skin was like a stream of water, surging rapidly, and the wriggling muscles were like living creatures, which really did not look like Shaolin martial arts.

The monks of Shaolin looked at each other, one commander is so good, what kind of ability do those two commanders, even Chen Angdudu, have? Thinking about the four evildoers, the leader of the Ming Sect, the monks didn't dare to think about it, Xuan Ci sighed: "Shaolin, Shaolin!" ”

The atmosphere was deadly depressing.