As the so-called martial arts in the world out of Shaolin, Shaolin Temple is not only the first temple in the world, but also the head of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts.

A few days ago, Xiao Feng's big trouble made Shaolin Temple both happy and uncomfortable. Happily, Xiao Feng made a fuss and brought out the sweeping monk who lived in seclusion in the Shaolin Temple. The sweeping monk doesn't know how long he has been cultivating in the Shaolin Temple, which can be described as a meritorious creation, just like a Buddha walking in the mortal world, and his cultivation is unfathomable, which can be called the first in the world. ，

There are sweeping monks, and the status of Shaolin Temple in the rivers and lakes can be said to be like the sky, and the people in the rivers and lakes naturally dare not find the bad luck of Shaolin Temple.

But after all, Shaolin Temple is a temple, in addition to the status of the rivers and lakes, more important is its own reputation, only a good reputation can attract more believers, and the incense will be strong when there are many believers.

Compared with the status of the rivers and lakes, incense is more important to the Shaolin Temple. But unfortunately, because of Xiao Feng's trouble, the scandal of the abbot Xuanci was brought out, and the reputation of Shaolin Temple plummeted.

In the past, there was a steady stream of believers who came to offer incense, but these days there are significantly fewer people, and the path outside the temple that used to be bustling with people has become deserted.

In this regard, Shaolin has no way. can only close the mountain gate, no longer pay attention to the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, and only receive believers who come to offer incense. Recuperate, do more good deeds, and slowly restore the reputation and prestige of Shaolin Temple.

"I hope that time can erase everything and let the Shaolin catastrophe pass quickly." Standing outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, a monk with a worried face looked at the road that was no longer busy and became very deserted, and sighed deeply.

Then, he saw a handsome young man dressed in white walking from a distance. This person's steps are very slow, but extremely fast, one step can at least step a few zhang distance, but it is only a few breaths to reach the gate of Shaolin Temple.

This is a person in the rivers and lakes, and judging from the footsteps of the other party, the martial arts are quite high, but I don't know what to do in Shaolin Temple?

"Amitabha, this benefactor, Shaolin has announced the closure of the mountain, and there are no guests in the rivers and lakes. Of course, if the donor is here to burn incense and worship the Buddha, it is naturally not among them. ”

Seeing that the young man had already walked in front of him, the monk did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly put his hands together and said a Buddha name, and then spoke. A humble appearance, and a very respectful attitude.

"Yo, this is the closure of the mountain. It's not that Shaolin Temple has produced a very good sweeping monk, which can be said to be the first in the world. With such a strong man in charge, why did he choose to close the mountain? ”

Hearing the monk's words, Qi Fei smiled. But he ignored the other party, and walked towards the temple in a daze.

"I don't care if you close the mountain or not, today I am here to challenge the sweeping monk, I want to see if he is called the first in the world, what is his ability?"

Seeing Qi Fei break through, the monk's figure flickered, and he had already crossed Qi Fei, blocked in front of Qi Fei, clasped his hands together, and said, "Shaolin has closed the mountain, no longer pay attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and ask the donor to go back." ”

The attitude is still respectful, but the tone is very firm.

Looking at the monk in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Qi Fei's mouth, and he waved his hand and his sleeves. The monk standing in front of Qi Fei immediately felt a gust of wind coming, and wanted to resist with all his strength, but he was stunned to find that he couldn't lift a trace of strength, and was directly fanned out by Qi Fei with a sleeve.

However, Qi Fei's strength was also ingenious, just fanning the monk aside and rolling around, without causing him any big damage.

Looking back at the monk who had risen from the ground with an embarrassed face, Qi Fei stretched out his finger and shook it, grinning.

"You can't stop me."

After speaking, he ignored the angry monk and strode into the Shaolin Temple.

"Someone broke into the temple." The monk knew that he was not Qi Fei's opponent, and he did not do useless obstruction, but shouted loudly to let the Shaolin Temple take precautions.

"Boom la la ......"

As soon as Qi Fei entered the Shaolin Temple, a group of Shaolin monks immediately rushed out of the main hall, standing not far from Qi Fei, everyone looked at Qi Fei with an unkind face.

Then the group of monks separated into two columns, revealing a passage, and several white-bearded old monks slowly walked out. The old monk who took the lead took a step, glanced at Qi Fei, and then called a Buddha number and spoke.

"Amitabha."

"This donor, my Shaolin has closed the mountain and closed the door, ignoring the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and asking the donor to leave quickly."

Qi Fei looked these Shaolin monks up and down, then shook his head, slightly disappointed, "You monks can't do it, let's let the sweeping monks come out." ”

"We are all monks, practicing Buddhism and Zen, and our martial arts are naturally not as good as those of the donor." This new Shaolin abbot has a very good temperament, and when he heard Qi Fei say that their strength is not good, he is not angry, his face is calm, and he speaks loudly.

"Don't say these useless things, to make it clear, I'm here to kick the gym today. Either ask the sweeping monk to come and fight with me, or I will put you down completely, and then directly remove the plaque on the gate of Shaolin Temple. Even the plaque has been demolished, and I think you are really going to close the mountain, and you don't even have to entertain the believers and pilgrims. ”

Qi Fei didn't have time to ink with these bald donkeys here, so he snorted coldly and threatened directly.

"Bold!"

"Arrogance!"

Qi Fei's words instantly angered all the Shaolin monks, and a few irascible monks shouted loudly, and rushed out directly from behind the Shaolin abbot, wanting to take down Qi Fei, a villain who spoke wildly.

"I told you you can't."

Qi Fei pursed his lips, not taking these monks who rushed out in his eyes at all, and with a wave of his sleeves, a wave of Pengbai's energy surged out, and the monks who rushed out flew back directly.

This time, Qi Fei didn't spare much of his hand, although it was just a casual blow, but it was not something that those monks could withstand. Not only did they directly knock over a large group of Shaolin monks, but they also vomited blood one by one, their faces were pale, their bodies were atrophied, and they were already seriously injured.

At this time, the Shaolin abbot had no way to stay calm, raised his head and looked at Qi Fei coldly, and drank, "Isn't the donor really going to be my Shaolin enemy?" ”

"Huh." Qi Fei sneered, "What I just said is very clear, I'm here to kick the gym." Either ask the sweeping monk to come out, or let me directly tear down your Shaolin plaque. ”

"Amitabha, since this is the case, then the old man is offended." The Shaolin abbot made a Buddha horn, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, his body shook, the monk's robe danced, his hands became claws, and he attacked directly towards Qi Fei.

But I saw that the Shaolin abbot's whole body was full of energy, and the monk's robe was blown with energy, and he took a distance of two or three zhang in one step, and he had already arrived in front of Qi Fei in the blink of an eye.

The hands are claws, and the big sleeves are flying, like a real dragon probing its claws in the clouds, and the trajectory is inexplicable and unpredictable.

Grabbing it with both hands, it brought out a piercing sound, and the ten fingers of true qi were swallowed, extremely sharp, and they actually tore the air directly, bringing out ten waves of white qi.

Before the Shaolin abbot's claws were in place, Qi Fei felt a strong finger force tearing through.

"Dragonclawhand?"

Qi Fei smiled slightly, a slight look of surprise appeared on his face, he couldn't imagine that this new abbot of Shaolin was actually practicing the Dragon Claw Hand.

Although the Dragon Claw Hand is listed among the seventy-two stunts, it is not ranked very high, and it is known for killing and brutality. Generally, only monks such as Shaolin Dharma Protector Elders can practice, but Qi Fei couldn't imagine that the abbot of Shaolin would practice this set of exercises.

Isn't it because Xuan Ci died and Shaolin has no one who can become the abbot, so he pushed the current old monk who can use dragon claws?

Qi Fei secretly guessed in his heart that his body did not move at all, and he did not dodge or dodge in the face of the dragon claw hand of the Shaolin abbot, as if he wanted to use his body to resist the dragon claw hand.

This made the Shaolin monks who were watching look surprised, and secretly laughed at Qi Fei's arrogance in their hearts. The old monk of the abbot has been practicing the dragon claw hand for thirty or forty years, and it can be said that he has been perfected. Splitting gold and breaking iron under one claw, or even pinching iron into mud can be easily done, and there is something that a flesh and blood body can resist.

Compared with the thoughts of the monks who were watching, the Shaolin abbot had a little different thoughts in his heart. The young man in front of him is quite cultivated, and although his demeanor is arrogant, he is not a fool. Since he is not a fool, then he dares not to dodge or dodge, I am afraid that there is a way to resist his dragon claw hand, and the inexplicable old monk has a sense of danger in his heart.

Of course, Qi Fei would not use his flesh and blood to resist the old monk's dragon claw hand, although his body was very tough now, and ordinary firearms could not be helpless, and they could not break the defense.

But the old monk's dragon claw hand is different, from the fingers that surged over, Qi Fei could clearly feel the sharpness in it, he was definitely able to knead the iron into mud, and there was no problem in grasping through the steel plate of twenty or thirty centimeters, and his body couldn't resist it at all.

So at the moment when the old monk's dragon claw hand came to him, Qi Fei reacted.

I only heard a roar like thunder, and then there was a sound of Peng Bai like a raging river, echoing in the ears of the entire Shaolin monks.

This was actually the sound of the flow of true qi in Qi Fei's body, and he used a wonderful concussion method to resound this subtle sound in everyone's ears.

As the voice sounded, Peng Bai's energy surged out from Qi Fei's body, thick and condensed. In the eyes of the Shaolin abbot, the true qi on Qi Fei's body is no less than the qi wall released by the sweeping monk, and it is no wonder that the other party wants to specify the search for the sweeping monk, and they obviously have this ability.

What surprised the Shaolin abbot even more was that the energy on Qi Fei's body was not just wrapping Qi Fei, but also rotating rapidly. As soon as his dragon claw hand touched it, he felt a strong backlash coming.

It is quickly transferred from the fingers to the arm, and from the arm to the whole body. In an instant, the Shaolin abbot felt that the true qi in his whole body was shaken and scattered, and his body was involuntarily knocked out to the side as if it was being bombarded by a giant hammer.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly from the mouth of the Shaolin abbot, and the anti-shock force not only made his body almost scatter, but the true qi that was dispersed was directly out of control, damaging the meridians, and causing him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

"Abbot?"

The Shaolin abbot was defeated in one move, which made the Shaolin monks couldn't help but be shocked.