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A few days ago, Wei Xiaobao was ordered by Kangxi to lead 36 Shaolin monks to Qingliang Temple to serve the master of Xingzhi, that is, the Shunzhi Emperor after becoming a monk.

On this day, he was bored and walked out of the temple gate, but along the way he saw many lamas dressed in red and yellow, in twos and threes, as if moving in a certain direction.

Wutai Mountain is a temple forest, monks everywhere, he doesn't care, and after a while, he went back to the temple gate, but saw the teacher and nephew Chengtong Zhenghou outside the mountain gate, as soon as he saw him, he greeted him, led him to a small peak of the temple, glanced down, but saw four roads in the south, south, west, and northwest, each with hundreds of thousands of lamas, or walking, or stopping......

Wei Xiaobao didn't dare to take the safety of the idiot as a child's play, he immediately ordered to prepare to break through, and ordered thirty-six Shaolin monks to go down the mountain to arrest some lamas, and everyone changed into lamas' clothes, and rushed out of the siege in a way that was mixed with fish eyes.

Running all the way to the front of the Golden Pavilion Temple, he didn't want to meet Duolong, the head of the imperial guard, and learned that more than 34,000 people from Kangxi's secret transfer of the forward battalion, the Xiaocai battalion, and the escort camp arrived at Wutai Mountain, and he immediately asked Duolong to inform Prince Kang, who commanded the army, and sent troops to exterminate the lamas on the mountain.

In a few moments, the sound of killing on the mountain was shaken,

However, before Wei Xiaobao could take a breath, there was a loud cry under the mountain.

"What's going on? Quick, send someone down the mountain to investigate! He immediately sent several imperial guards down the mountain to investigate the situation.

The sound of killing has not decreased, it has been almost an hour, Wei Xiaobao's vest is full of cold sweat, and he keeps pacing, and it is another hour, the sound of killing has weakened, and there is a chaotic sound of footsteps from far and near, it is more than a dozen imperial guards guarding a blue-robed young man running towards the Golden Pavilion Temple.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

The blue-robed young man was Kangxi, Wei Xiaobao stepped forward to support him, his voice trembled a little, because he had seen Kangxi with such a panicked look a few times.

"Little Guizi, someone has reversed!"

"Your Majesty, who is rebelling?"

"I don't know, I only saw the words 'Great General Wu' written on the big beetle handsome flag." Kangxi shook his head.

"What about the soldiers and horses of the forward battalion, the cavalry battalion, and the escort battalion?" Wei Xiaobao asked again.

"It's all gone, more than 34,000 people, dead and down, and even the commander Prince Kang was captured by the thieves." Kangxi's expression changed, shocked and angry.

"Little Xuanzi, don't be afraid, I have thirty-six warrior monks from Shaolin Temple here, let them escort you away." Wei Xiaobao groaned.

"Yes, as long as I can return to the capital, there are more than 100,000 elite soldiers in the Fengtai camp and the Xishan camp, and I will definitely be able to eliminate the rebellion and execute all those rebels one by one." Kangxi is the emperor after all, and as soon as he calmed down, he returned to his true nature as an emperor who was decisive in killing.

"Teacher nephew, come quickly."

Wei Xiaobao shouted back to his height, and a group of Shaolin monks crossed the door, led by several senior monks of the Chengzi generation.

"Teacher nephew, you quickly escort the emperor and the idiot master out of Wutai Mountain and go to the capital, remember, don't take the official road along the way."

"Without further ado, let's go!" Kangxi waved his hand and immediately ordered everyone to break through from the mountain behind the Golden Pavilion Temple.

"Where to go!"

A quiet voice sounded, and everyone followed the voice, and saw a red figure slowly condensing on the high wall of Kinkakuji Temple.

It was Wu Youliang.

"It's you!" Kangxi was frightened.

"It's me!"

"You ......"

Master! Wei Xiaobao felt a little familiar when he saw people at first glance, and looked at them carefully, but his face was bloodless with fright.

"Amitabha, who is Venerable? How dare you offend the Holy One today? A senior monk of the Chengzi generation shouted loudly.

"A few masters are not chanting and chanting Buddha in the temple, they are detached from the world, how can they take care of the mundane things in the red dust? Beware of the Buddha's blame. Wu Youliang said quietly.

"Respecting the reckless use of the army, and putting the people of the world in dire straits, is really a mess and a killing!"

"The soldiers are in danger, please think twice."

While a few people were talking, the sound of gold and iron rubbing against their armor came from far and near, and at least thousands of soldiers and horses rushed in, surrounding several mountain gates of Kinkaku Temple, looking down at the mountain, it was even more dense and dense, and I don't know how many.

"It's not difficult for me to spare him, as long as one of you can beat me in one and a half moves, I will let you go down the mountain immediately."

"Is that true?"

"Nine words!"

"Let me clear the first way to learn the master's tricks." A middle-aged monk stepped out, bowed to Wu Youliang, and then jumped straight up the high wall.

As soon as he stood still, he shook his arm, his sleeves bulged, and whisked towards Wu Youliang, covering many important points in his chest and abdomen, which was the breaking skill of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts.

Wu Youliang was dressed in a red robe, and suddenly there was no wind and automatic, like a wave of ups and downs, and he carried the King Kong not bad body magic skill, and he forcibly endured a blow from Chengtong.

Chengtong took a step back, and Wu Youliang shook his body.

His chest sank for a while, and his qi and blood condensed a little, after all, the realm was not enough, he could resist the swords and axes of ordinary people, but he couldn't stand the heavy hands of martial arts masters.

Wu Youliang's internal breath was running, his anger dissipated, he lightly split out a palm, this palm move is ordinary, but the palm split a distance, suddenly shook slightly, in an instant one palm became two palms, two palms and four palms, four palms and then eight palms......

When Chengtong fought back again, it had become sixteen palms, his sleeves bulged, to cover the sky, to take away all the sixteen palms, the next moment, the sleeves exploded, and the person fell from the high wall.

"What is used by the honorable driver, but my Shaolin's King Kong is not bad and the Thousand Hands are like palms?" An old monk with white eyebrows and silver beard caught Chengtong and jumped onto the high wall again.

"Not bad."

"Where did you learn it?"

"If you can beat me, I will tell you everything, if you can't beat me, you won't open your mouth."

"That's offended!"

Chengguan split a palm, urging the palm with the internal strength of the Yijin Sutra, Wu Youliang also split it with a palm, and the palm of the two, at a glance, is somewhat similar.

The palms of the two hands changed directions in the void more than a dozen times in a row, and finally touched lightly.

The two of them were shocked, Chengguan took a step back, and Wu Youliang shook his body again.

But it is the power of the clear view that changes in an instant, moving forward and retreating, real and empty......

Chengguan calmed down, stepped forward again, flicked his fingers, and a sharp energy pointed directly at the acupoint in Wu Youliang's chest.

It is one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.

Wu Youliang also flicked his fingers, seemingly silent, colorless and phaseless, and the fierce energy suddenly disappeared.

"Finger of Nothing?"

Chengguan exclaimed, his feet lifted and jumped, and his subordinates kept moving, his left hand flicked, his right hand flicked again, and the fierce energy hit the void and sneered continuously, enveloping all the vital points around him.

Wu Youliang also flicked ten fingers in a row, the fingers of his left hand were feminine, and the fingers of his right hand were strong, which was one yin and one yang, one rigid and one soft......

"Fingers? Dora Finger? Chengguan exclaimed again, and the one-finger Zen made him more anxious.

On the narrow high wall, Chengguan went up and down, advancing and retreating, and Wu Youliang always stood in place, and the sound of breaking the sky around the two of them continued, and the people below were dizzy.

Chengguan is worthy of being the number one master in Shaolin, Wu Youliang has five layers of internal force, but he still can't suppress him.

At that moment, he let out a clear roar, and with enough ten layers of skill, he suddenly split out a palm, and the palm power was strong, and he immediately eliminated a finger force.

Cheng Guan saw a palm split, suddenly there was a darkness and a light in front of him, and there seemed to be only one soft and clean palm left between heaven and earth, and the palm became bigger and bigger, and finally covered the sky and the earth, drowning everything.

When he came to his senses, he had already fallen under the high wall, supported by the two junior brothers of Chengguang and Chengxin.

"Respect the gods, we are not opponents."