Chapter Seventy-Two: A Movie, a Story, in the Blink of an Eye, the Reputation of the Ancient Temple...

In the land of Shaolin, the exchange rate of the heroes, suddenly saw the sky,

An incomparably huge green void screen covered the entire Shaolin sky

The heroes didn't know why, this thing appeared too suddenly, and they couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands one by one

"That's... What's that? ”

"I don't know, such a big piece, will it fall off?!"

"Everyone be careful and vigilant, such a large piece covers a radius of 100 miles, we can't run away, it's better to be careful!!"

…………

All of a sudden, a group of people in the rivers and lakes were in a mess

"Look, everyone!"

I don't know who pointed to the screen and shouted, but I saw that above the void screen appeared...

Subtitles one by one

I saw that on the void screen, it was written

"Movie... A past story of Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci!'

In the next second, the figure of Abbot Xuanci appeared on the huge void screen

"Look, isn't that Shaolin? This thing will take people?!! ”

"Aren't we in Shaolin?"

"No, I think this thing should be called... Movie! ”

"How do you know?"

"Isn't it all written on it?"

“……”

For a moment, a group of people held their breath

A young Xuan Ci bald head appeared on the screen, one day, under the Shaolin Mountain...

Xuan Ci's bald head met a helpless crying girl, who was twenty-eight years old

It is the most beautiful years, Xuan Ci baldly saw this, thinking that the Buddha door would open the door of convenience

For a while, in the spirit of not going to hell, who will go to hell, I plan to help that girl

So, he stepped forward and asked, "Amitabha, what is so difficult for the girl to dare to ask?" Let's talk about it with the poor monks! ”

When the girl saw this, she seemed to have grabbed a straw in the drowning, and immediately knelt down

"I also hope that the master will be merciful, the little woman's surname is Ye, and she is a child of a poor family.

There is an old father in the family, who is sick in bed and has exhausted his family wealth, but he still does not get better

Seeing that his father's life was not long, he remembered his father's past kindness, and cried in heartache,

I hope that the master will be merciful and save my father..."

While speaking, the girl kept kowtowing, and Xuan Ci's bald head helped the girl up when she saw this, and said

"Master Ye, the poor monk has some research on medical skills, although he is not very clever.

But it's still possible to cure general incurable diseases, so you can take the poor monk to see it! ”

Hearing this, the girl thanked her again and again, and took her bald head to the thatched house at home

Soon after, the girl's old father was cured, and the girl was both grateful and admired for the Xuanci's bald head

Seeing this, the eyes of some people present suddenly lit up

"Hey, I see, this thing called 'movie',

It's used to record some things in the past,

It's just that I don't know who can do it so exquisitely! ”

After the man finished speaking, everyone thought about it and said yes

Seeing this, Dongfang Yuechen, who was far away on the other side of the mountain, stopped the tea in his hand

"Who said that the ancients were indigenous? Isn't that very wise..."

With that, he continued to take a sip of the tea in the cup and continued to watch the development of the situation

Looking at the people in the rivers and lakes, they praised it one after another

"Master Xuanci is really a bodhisattva, worthy of a generation of grandmasters"

"The master should be truly chivalrous and a model for the righteous!!"

Suddenly, there was a lot of applause, so that the Shaolin monks, and those little novices, were full of vanity

"Amitabha, my Shaolin has opened the door of convenience, such a trivial matter is nothing, you say, right? Senior Brother Abbot? ”

A bald head is full of modesty, but his heart is happy, and he doesn't know who is so good

actually advertised Shaolin for them, if you see it, you really have to thank him

However, when the bald head looked back, he saw Xuan Ci's bald head, his face was pale, and his hands holding the Buddha beads were trembling

"Senior Brother Abbot, what's wrong with you? Don't be so excited, right? Be calm, be calm! ”

The bald monk didn't know why, and thought that his senior brother was too excited

It's nothing to do a good deed, but it's rare that everyone in the world knows about it

Unexpectedly, when Xuan Ci heard this, he almost didn't catch his breath

Turning to the group of novices again, he said, "See? In the future, you should take the abbot as an example, do you know? ”

"Amitabha, disciples and others follow the teachings!!"

All of a sudden, one by one, the little novices, up and down, were extremely serious

Heart Dao, in the future, like the abbot, to be a Taoist monk!!

Suddenly, Shaolin shook violently

The picture continues...

The old father had just recovered from a serious illness, and Xuan Ci thought of his poverty and often visited the father and son

This comes and goes, and I don't know when it will be

A bald head, with a teenage girl... Actually lay on a bed

The two of them are completely unclothed...

Between the intersection of yin and yang, moaning constantly...

See here...

"Hahaha!!"

"I'm laughing to death, it turns out that this is the so-called righteous person..."

"Master Xuanci, I didn't expect you to be so 'mighty', I was really taken as a mistake, a little bit less..."

"It turns out that this is the abbot of Shaolin, it's really unexpected..."

"Hahahaha!!"

…………

Suddenly, a group of demons and outsiders went berserk, and the previous group of righteous people were like dead rats

"Senior Brother Abbot, this... What the hell?! Suddenly, a group of bald heads looked at Xuan Ci

"Poof!!"

I saw that Xuan Ci, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the whole person suddenly fainted and fell unconscious

The faces of the little novices were even more painful

Swish!!

Above the sky, the void screen is changing, but it is

"The ins and outs of the Yanmen Pass incident!!"

A figure appears on the screen

"Huh? Who's that?? ”

"That's the Gusu Murong family in the south of the Yangtze River back then, Mr. Murong Bo!"

"I see, Mr. Murong has been dead for many years... But he saw the truth without words, and now he has got what he wanted."

"Then what did Mr. Murong do in Shaolin?"

"Read on and you'll know"

…………

A conspiracy begins... The scenes made by Murong Bo were played out in a moment

How to carefully plan, intending to provoke the dispute between Song and Liao, and then Xuan Ci and others later, robbed and killed Xiao Yuanshan's family

Murong Bo saw that the matter was not done, so he showed his feet, and then pretended to be dead, hiding in Shaolin

I was watching how Xiao Yuanshan fell off the cliff without dying, how he pretended to be Xiao Feng, and killed enemies one by one

In an instant, Xiao Feng's life experience was revealed to the world

The void screen has disappeared so far, Shaolin scandals, and conspiracies

Whether it is on the rivers and lakes or between the people, everything is known

The people in the rivers and lakes were silent...

"Hahaha, I see, I see, I see..."

I saw that Xiao Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, it seemed to be an accident, and it was even more sad, and it was mostly helpless

"Feng'er!"

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan, who was in a black robe, walked out, and when he saw his son like this, he felt a little unbearable in his heart

Xiao Feng was frank and didn't explain too much: "Since those people were killed by you, what is the difference between them and what I killed?!" They didn't wronged me when they arrived! ”

"Murong Bo, aren't you coming out yet?!"

Xiao Feng roared, at this moment, he had too many emotions to vent

A figure appeared, and... A battle is about to take place

On the other side, Dongfang Yuechen slowly flew up and headed towards the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion

"Let's fight, let's fight, it's time for Poor Dao to meet his old friends!!"