Wan Gu's speed was very fast, but in a few minutes, he arrived at the Shaolin Temple, perhaps because of the panic in the Shaolin Temple, he lurked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion smoothly and did not attract the attention of others.

After entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Wan Gu secretly searched for the 'Yijin Sutra', but perhaps because there were too many scriptures, Wan Gu searched for a long time and did not find it.

In the end, there was really no way, he simply didn't look for it, and planned to wait for Xuzhu to come and let Xuzhu help him find it.

Anyway, according to the plot he knew, in the end, Ding Chunqiu left with three thousand disciples, and the people who stayed were only two or three kittens, so they would not be in the way at all.

With this thought, Wan Gu jumped up, jumped onto the beam of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, found a good position to see the outside scene, and sat down, quietly waiting for the time to come.

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As time passed, soon the sunset also set in the western mountains, and the sky also darkened, only a bright moon hung high in the black sky, bringing a glimmer of light to the earth.

The catastrophe of Shaolin Temple still came, Ding Chunqiu's ambition was not small, he fought in the south and the north, killing people without blinking, and the monks in the temple were frightened and fled one after another.

The Shaolin abbot knew that the Xingzhu faction was powerful, and he really didn't have the confidence to compete with it, so he pushed the boat down the river, as if he couldn't see it, and let the disciples in the temple go down the mountain to take refuge, leaving incense for the resurgence of the mountain in the future.

At this time, there was chaos in the Shaolin Temple, and the monks were eager to leave this mortal place as soon as possible, and the influence of the thousand-year-old temple was destroyed!

Although the Shaolin ninth-class disciple Xuzhu is loyal and honest, his brain is not very "aura", and the other disciples are scrambling to leave the Shaolin Temple, but he has been struggling with whether to leave or not, delaying the trip.

When he finally made up his mind to pack his luggage and leave, he suddenly saw Abbot Xuanci walking away from here, hurriedly put down the luggage he was packing, meditated cross-legged, and silently recited the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

Xuzhu's trip can be described as standing out from the crowd, in stark contrast to other disciples, which naturally attracted Xuan Ci's attention, so he came to Xuzhu and asked, "You're the only one left, why are you chanting here?" ”

Hearing this, Xuzhu clasped his hands together and saluted: "Abbot, I grew up in Shaolin Temple, this is my home, I don't know where to go, it's better not to leave!" ”

"Wonderful! Wonderful! As soon as I saw you, I knew I was destined for you, so come with me! ”

As he spoke, Xuzhu followed Xuan Ci to the bottom of the golden body of the Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and asked with a faint expression: "What's your name?" ”

Xuzhu replied ignorantly: "Abbot, the little monk's name is Xuzhu." ”

When the abbot heard this, he sighed and said to himself: "Hey, I really have nothing, I didn't expect that in the last days of Shaolin Temple, there was only one disciple of the imaginary generation left, good!" ”

When Xu Zhu heard this, he looked at the chaos in the temple and couldn't help but ask: "Abbot, there are so many senior brothers and sisters outside, why don't you stop them?" ”

"So, look at how many people are out there?" , the abbot asked pretending to be profound.

When Xuzhu heard this, he looked over, and saw that the disciples of Shaolin Temple who fled in a panic in the temple were densely packed, and there were not many of them, and he said: "It seems that there are 1,800 people to say the least." ”

"Wrong, Xuzhu, there are only two people outside, one is the name and the other is the profit. There is no escape from fame and fortune in the world, and the monks are to participate in fame and fortune, the famous are vain, and the profitable are vain. ", said the abbot.

Looking at the ignorant Xuzhu, the abbot said again: "Xuzhu, you come with me." ”

Subsequently, the abbot came to the Buddha's golden body with a virtual bamboo, and the two sat cross-legged face to face.

"My temple has gone through thousands of years of scenery, and today it is already the last year of the wind and candles, and I can't escape the catastrophe of the old immortal of the stars." , The old abbot sighed and said slowly.

"Abbot, if we can't beat it, we can go out and avoid it, and when the wind and waves are calm, it's good to go back."

"You're teaching me how to do things, huh? Isn't it? The abbot was a little angry, and asked in a strange way.

"Disciple doesn't dare!" , Xuzhu hurriedly shook his head and said.

Xuan Ci didn't really want to blame him, sighed and said, "Alas! I'm so old, I'm so scared that I don't dare to go back, so what do others think of me? I'm sure I'll die laughing! ”

"Huh? It turns out that the abbot is afraid of being laughed at! When Xuzhu heard this, he immediately called out.

The serious and glorious image of the old abbot collapsed in Xuzhu's heart in an instant, but this made Xuzhu feel that the abbot was a flesh-and-blood person, not a Buddha on top!

Xuzhu listened to his face at a loss, and the abbot didn't blame him after seeing it, he took out a small jade Buddha from his arms and handed it to Xuzhu, and said: "Xuzhu, you are destined to take this jade Buddha to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and bring the Yijin Sutra, go to the Ethereal Peak of the Tianshan Mountains to find a living dead Xiaoyaozi, and ask him to go down the mountain to deal with Ding Chunqiu." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xu Zhu said with some unconfidence: "Abbot! The stakes are very high, the little monk is just a ninth-rank disciple, how can he take on such a great responsibility? I'm afraid ......",

Xuzhu is simple-minded, and he has no greed for Yijin Jing, but he is afraid that he will not be able to do such an important errand.

Before Xuzhu finished speaking, the old abbot said: "Everything must be a fateful word, when I meet you, I know that this important task belongs to you, go, be careful on the road." ”

"Abbot!"

At this moment, several old monks holding Qimei sticks suddenly broke in outside the main hall, and the leader was the first Xuanxin of the Luohan Hall, only to hear him shout excitedly: "Abbot! The Star Sect has already slaughtered the mountain, all the disciples in the temple have gone, and only a few of us are old and weak! ”

"Don't panic, Xuzhu, you go out and see how many people there are." , The abbot was also a little panicked, but as the abbot, he had to take the lead, and he seemed to command calmly.

When Xu Zhu heard this, he immediately walked out quickly, and after a while, he ran back and said, "Abbot, there are only two people outside." ”

When the abbot heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and said happily: "Two? Great, we are saved. ”

As he spoke, he poked his head out happily and looked outside, only to see a sea of people outside, not to mention three thousand disciples, but one thousand and eight hundred.

After a long time, the abbot came back to his senses from his surprise, pointed to Xuzhu and said, "Xuzhu, didn't you say that there are only two, why are there so many people." ”

Hearing this, Xuzhu took two steps forward, pointed to the people of the Star Sect outside, and said, "One is famous, and the other is profit, you said it." ”

When the abbot heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, knocked on the log head of Xuzhu, and scolded: "Rice bucket! ”

Looking at the crowded scene outside the door, the abbot knew that it was impossible to escape, sighed, and hurriedly said: "Xuzhu, you immediately go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to take the Yijin Sutra and hide, and you are definitely not allowed to come out." Hurry up! ”

Xu Zhu answered, and hurriedly walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.

After the abbot saw Xuzhu leaving, he then led a few old monks out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and faced the oncoming Xingzhu sect members!

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At the same time, Wan Gu, who was hiding in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, couldn't help but laugh, and he heard the conversation between the old abbot and Xuzhu before Gain.

The two of them were so humorous and funny, they couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw it, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one nearby, it was estimated that they would have been discovered a long time ago.

However, after watching the play just now, Wan Gu can also see that this world is not simple, because he saw that the old abbot turned out to be a master of the innate realm, and his skill is not weak, and the energy value of true qi has reached 270.

Even the few monks who stayed behind had fifty or sixty years of skill. The first Xuanxin of the Luohan Hall with a wooden stick is much deeper, and the energy value has reached 79 points.

Soon, Wan Gu held back a smile and looked intently, only to see a group of vicious murderers walking outside the temple.

"The old immortal of the stars, the magic power is boundless, he dominates the rivers and lakes, and he will be there for thousands of generations! ……”

In the midst of everyone's praise, Ding Chunqiu sat firmly in the eight-lift sedan chair and came slowly.

At the same time, a terrifying statistic came from Wangu's 'Tongxin'.

Energy value: 400

"Holy! This Ding Chunqiu is so powerful! ”

Getting this string of data, Wan Gu was surprised and almost shouted out, this is really terrifying.

You know, that's 400 energy points! Even Wan Gu has only 620 points so far, and this is because of the energy value he only has after combining his telekinesis ability.

I didn't expect that Ding Chunqiu, who was only sixty or seventy years old, would be able to cultivate such profound skills through martial arts, so what about Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui? Will it be more than a thousand?

There is also the mysterious Xiaoyaozi, how deep is his skill? What level of cultivation has been reached?

Thinking of this, Wangu's breathing stopped, so as not to be discovered and cause unnecessary trouble.

It's not that Wan Gu thinks he can't beat Ding Chunqiu, in terms of strength, if Wan Gu goes all out, his energy value can be increased to at least about 1000.

is much higher than Ding Chunqiu, the main reason why he is afraid of being discovered is that Wan Gu is unwilling to take risks, Ding Chunqiu's 'Transformation Gong Dafa' is too vicious, I am afraid that it is not under the 'Transformation of Bones and Palms', and it may even be stronger.

After all, the 'Transformation Gong Dafa' is one of the divine skills of this world, and the 'Transformation of Bones and Palms' is just a martial art of the world that even the masters of the innate realm do not have.

The purpose of his trip did not conflict with Ding Chunqiu, so there was no need to take this risk.

At this time, in the temple, the two groups of people confronted each other, and the disciple of the Xingzhu faction, 'Ah Qing', took the lead and shouted: "The old immortal of the Xingzhu is driving Shaolin, you old monks are not going to kneel down to greet you." ”

"You're the ones who want to kneel!" , Xuanxin, the first seat of the Luohan Hall, snorted coldly, jumped out with a long stick, and shouted.

"Presumptuous! I'll take your dog's head! Ah Qing, who was eager to perform meritorious service, snorted coldly, pulled out his short sword, and stabbed Xuanxin.

Facing Ah Qing's sword stab, Xuan Xin shouted disdainfully: "It's up to you!" ”

Xuanxin is worthy of being the first seat of the Luohan Hall, with proud capital, the stick is like a green dragon coiled body, the stick technique is exquisite, every move and every style can set off a hurricane, the momentum is huge, and A Qing will be forced into the disadvantage in a few moves.

If it were in the real world, this strength would not be much weaker than Shi Kong.

"Old tree roots!"

Xuan Xin grabbed a flaw and poked it out with a stick, and the head of the stick suddenly drilled out like a horse pistol, and hit Ah Qing's chest, instantly knocking her out and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but saw two more people jump out of the camp of the Star Constellation Sect, and they were still defeated after a few moves with Xuan Xin, and they were sent flying.

At this time, Ah Zi also suddenly jumped out and wanted to capture him.

"Chasing the stars and chasing the moon!"

But as soon as Ah Zi appeared, he immediately forcibly exercised the top-level swordsmanship snatched from the Quanzhen Sect - the seven-star swordsmanship.

The sword qi suddenly turned into seven meteors and rushed straight towards Xuan Xin, Xuan Xin faced such a killing move, calmly responded, his body swirled like a whirlwind, jumped up, dodged the seven star sword qi, and jumped on the stone lion at the door.

Xuanxin was attacked by someone, and he was suddenly a little angry, jumped off the stone lion, and shouted: "It's up to you? ”

Immediately, he was about to swing the long stick and attack again.

But seeing that Ah Zi had already leaped over, a sword stabbed out, and Xuan Xin was almost injured, but after all, his skills were more profound and his experience was also experienced.

After dodging a move, Xuan Xin took control of the battle and knocked Ah Zi out with a single stick. Coincidentally, he flew towards Ding Chunqiu's eight sedan chairs.

Ding Chunqiu naturally wouldn't save his apprentice when he saw death, so he reached out and saved Ah Zi.

After Xuan Xin defeated Ah Zi and the others, his confidence suddenly increased, and he did not stop chasing after the victory, and smashed Ding Chunqiu with a stick.

"Hey, it's a pity!" In the distance, Wan Gu shook his head, with some pity.

This Xuanxin martial arts is good, but it is a pity to be buried here.

It's too late, it's too soon!

"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew! ”

Facing the fierce stick, Ding Chunqiu just snorted coldly, and then waved his hand violently, and a majestic true qi hit the head of the stick, and the attack power formed by the true qi was like a thousand pounds, instantly shocking Xuanxin upside down!

Although Xuanxin suffered a small setback, his ambition was undiminished, his body had not yet landed, he twisted his body and knocked on the giant tripod, rebounded with his strength, and killed Ding Chunqiu again.

"Old Monster of the Stars, take this trick from me. A pillar of optimus! ”

In an instant, I saw that the Qi Mei stick in Xuan Xin's hand seemed to be a heavenly god stick, and it was smashed away, and it was very powerful.

When Ding Chunqiu heard this, he snorted coldly, jumped up, and the yin and evil true qi ran between his palms, and roared: "There is a sky outside the sky!" ”

This time he dealt with it seriously, shot mercilessly, and ran his true qi, and in an instant, he formed a true qi that was several times stronger than Xuan Xin's, and smashed the Qi Mei stick in Xuan Xin's hand in the air, and even blasted him away, crashing into the old abbot and others!

The old abbot saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately threw out his robe, and caught Xuanxin with his robe subduing demons.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's back hand also followed!

"Huagong Dafa!" , Ding Chunqiu shouted, the yin damage of the true qi burst out of the air, and before Xuan Xin could react, it was suddenly blown to pieces along with the robe!

Suddenly, the entire temple was sprinkled with blood and flesh.

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