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After a long time, there was still a deathly silence in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, no one spoke, and the Shaolin Xuanzi monks thought about it in their hearts, sighed and sighed at the same time, and they couldn't help but plan a way to deal with it.

Originally, the monks still had guilt in their hearts, but at this moment, they completely disappeared because of Yue Feng's words.

If his trip is really as he said, saving Shaolin and turning the tide, but he can't see Shaolin being picked down by Gu Mozhi alone, but for himself, then they must make complete preparations in case of accidents.

Yue Feng is not a Gu Mo Zhi, a Gu Mo Zhi can force them into a desperate situation, so whether it is the force value, or the Yue Feng who is more resourceful, what kind of turbulent waves should it bring?

Cold sweat trickled down, no one dared to think about it, and even no one wanted to think about it, but fortunately, they still had the ultimate killer feature yet, and this killer weapon was of course the Great Song Dynasty court standing behind them.

OK.

At this moment, Shenshan suddenly sighed, faced Xuan Ci, folded his hands, and said with great piety on his face: "When I was a teenager, the poor monk intended to Shaolin, but was rejected by the abbot of Lingmen, so in a fit of anger, he turned to Qingliang Mountain of Wutai Mountain. Over the years, he devoted himself to the study of martial arts, and his competitive heart gradually surpassed that of Buddha. Hey, I'm ashamed...... After the words of the Yue donor, I knew why the Lingmen Master refused to accept the monks back then, and I was even more terrified in my heart, all these years, heh, these years, what ......."

Xuan Ci folded his hands and saluted, and said softly: "Amitabha, good, good." ”

At this time, Xuan Sheng said, "The Venerable Master doesn't have to be like this. My Buddha has been in the world for the rest of my life, so I will inevitably be contaminated with the cause and effect of the world. Whether it is the heart of martial arts or the heart of Buddha, all you want is liberation. That madman threatened to destroy my Shaolin, who knows if he will target Qingliang Temple next? ”

He is really alert, the people on the sacred mountain are not less than Xuanci, if he can help, Shaolin can be said to have an extra guarantee, so when he heard that the sacred mountain has the heart of retreat, his heart was anxious, so he immediately spoke out to stay.

After a pause, Xuan Sheng said again: "This person was born in Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism, and he pays attention to both quiet and inaction. But this person is thirsty for killing, arrogant and domineering, obviously has the heart to destroy the world's Buddhism, for today's plan, only the world's Buddhism in the same boat, can overcome this difficulty, but also hope that the people on the mountain will think twice. ”

This is moral kidnapping.

When Xuan Ci heard this, he couldn't help frowning, although he had a great stain on his personal virtue in his early years, he was still a monk after all, and immediately said: "Xuan Sheng, don't say it again." No one else is allowed to interfere in the Venerable Master's decision. ”

Xuan Sheng wanted to speak again and again, and finally sighed softly and stopped talking.

Shenshan's eyes closed slightly, then he opened his eyes and said slowly: "What Senior Brother Xuansheng said is not unreasonable. Ay...... Martial arts, after the poor monk has achieved a small success, although he has never said it explicitly in his mouth, he is arrogant and arrogant in his heart, and he feels that there is no one in the world who is better than him. Today, I saw the great wheel of the Ming King and the master of Yue, and I knew that there was a heaven outside the sky, and there were people outside the world, even if I practiced for decades, I might not be able to beat the two. Only then did I realize that the way of martial arts will never end, and the name of a person is like a floating insect in the water, and there is a fixed number. How can you waste time and use it for martial arts? ”

Sighing softly, Shenshan's eyes flashed with light, and he said with a smile: "The King of Shicai Ming lost his martial arts and became a Buddha in an instant, which is an example." The poor monk thought about it again, although the Lord Yue did not treat the poor monk like this, but the poor monk made a vow not to go out of Qingliang Temple in this life because of the competition. ”

The monks were silent.

A look of joy appeared on Xuan Ci's face, and he smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Venerable Master." ”

Kamiyama folded together and returned the salute with a smile: "Thank you." Today, the poor monk has a demonic obstacle in his heart, and intends to observe the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and then changes slightly, becoming the stunt of the Qingliang Temple town school, and the poor monk is the creator of these three stunts. Greed and hatred are both crimes, and they are ashamed and ashamed. From today onwards, the poor monk will immediately return to Qingliang Temple, the rest of his life dedicated to the Buddha, no longer ask about the rivers and lakes, he will have the opportunity to come, you can go to Qingliang Temple, teach Buddhism. ”

Xuan Ci said: "How dare you, how dare you." ”

Shenshan chuckled lightly and said, "Senior brothers, please!" With that, he didn't look back, but went straight away.

The Shaolin monks immediately took the gift of Buddhism and watched the mountain leave.

After the mountain left, Zheluo Xing and other monks who went up the mountain with him did not stay any longer, greeted each other and confessed their sins, and then went down the mountain.

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The next day, the Heroes Conference finally arrived.

The purpose of the Forbidden Weapons Division to convene this heroic conference, Shaolin was originally just guessing and didn't know, and after yesterday's events, who still doesn't know? Coupled with the attitude of the Great Song Dynasty to kill Yue Feng, Shaolin no longer has any guilt about killing Yue Feng.

Shaolin temple monks, generally maintained at about 1,000 people, to later generations in order to deal with the war, the number of warrior monks as large as 3,000 people, Shaolin monks placed in the army, it can be said that it is a special forces, not to mention that everyone is qualified to become the king of soldiers, but the vast majority have that qualification, but there is no doubt, if there is a wise general, training for half a year and a year, it will definitely become comparable to the existence of any terrorist army in history, such as the white robe army under the command of Chen Qingzhi.

Thousands of troops avoid the white robe, and the horror of the white robe army can be imagined.

Obviously, neither the ruler of any feudal dynasty would allow such a powerful armed force to exist, so in peacetime, there were no more than 300 standing warrior monks in Shaolin. Of course, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

If the warrior monk can't be placed in the temple, then go down to the rudder all over the country.

Although Songshan Shaolin is the headquarters, but all over the country, Shaolin's rudder and lay disciples are unknown. And a few months ago, Xuan Ci had ordered that warrior monks from all over the country rushed to Songshan Shaolin, and by now, the number of Shaolin warrior monks had reached 800.

These are all middle-level forces, and they, the high-level of the Xuanzi generation, should not be underestimated.

Today's situation is actually the biggest crisis in Shaolin for hundreds of years, so many monks who have retired have also been invited out, and in the end, the number of Shaolin today has reached a terrifying 3,000 people.

Although Yue Feng's spearhead is Shaolin, in addition to Shaolin, the beggar gang and the north and south of the river, there are also many major factions from all over the world who come to help boxing.

The original plot is already sensational enough, but it can't be compared with the present, and it can't be compared with the present, because of the appearance of the Forbidden Martial Arts Division, everyone in the entire rivers and lakes and all major factions is in danger, so the major factions who came to participate in the hero conference no longer have the mentality of watching the show, but regard this as a major event of life and death for their respective sects.

In the end, there are no less than 50,000 people in the entire Songshan River!

Fifty thousand.

This is a very terrifying number of words, when the forbidden martial arts division transmitted the information to the court, Zhao Xu and the hundred officials of the court were shocked, these people were just a group of mud legs in their eyes, but they saw the strength shown by most of the rivers and lakes.

They were also amazed, shocked.

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Songshan Mountain, about two miles away from Shaolin.

"Father!" The speaker was dressed in a luxurious and handsome face, but there was a weathered look on his face, which showed that this person had been running around a lot during this time.

In front of him, stood a thin, middle-aged man with pale temples and a black cloth covering his face.

Hearing this, the man's voice was slightly hoarse and said, "Fu'er, the success or failure of my Dayan may be today." ”

These two people are not outsiders, they are Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son.

Murong Fu's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "Not bad! If today's things can be accomplished, my Dayan may really have the possibility of revival. Father, you have faked your death for decades, and it can be regarded as a reward! ”

Murong Bo stared at Songshan from afar, and said in a deep voice: "Who has made great achievements in ancient times, which one has not gone through a lot of hardships?" Han Gaozu had the difficulty of Bai Deng's quest for peace, and Tang Gaozu had the humiliation of surrendering to the Turks, but it was just a fake death. ”

Murong replied, "Yes." ”

After a slight pause, an extremely resentful look appeared on his face, and he said hatefully: "Over the past many years, my Murong clan has been recuperating, but unexpectedly, there was a madman like Yue Feng, who destroyed my Murong family's business, and this is not counting, the forces run by my Murong family over the years have actually been uprooted by him, which is really hateful." ”

Murong Bo said: "Fu'er, why have you forgotten what your father said?" The founding of the country must be the right time, place and people, otherwise how can it be done? Then he sighed lightly, "However, Yue Feng is really an outlier......

Murong Fu shook his head, not knowing what to say.

The next moment, Murong Bo's eyes showed a ruthless color, and he sneered: "Hmph, variables are indeed variables, but this person's personality is too arrogant and domineering, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid that my Murong family's great cause of restoring the country will be hopeless for you and me for the rest of my life." If he wasn't arrogant, why would the emperor want to deal with him quickly? Not only the emperor's child, but even the Great Song Dynasty couldn't tolerate him. Hey, hey, hey...... This is what God wants to help me restore the Murong Clan. ”

Murong Fu also laughed.

Murong Bo said again: "Xuan Ci's side, have you already been contacted?" ”

Murong Fu immediately said: "It has been contacted, once Yue Feng appears, the Forbidden Martial Arts Division will turn against the water, Shaolin will also cooperate, and Xixia Yipintang will also participate in it." ”

Murong Boha laughed and said, "This is the day that is going to die to him Yue Feng." Shaolin, the Forbidden Martial Arts Division, and Yipintang, the three forces join forces, how can he be the enemy alone? The only thing he was worried about was that he took the opportunity to escape. In this battle, it is inconvenient for my father to show up, so I will leave it to you to deal with it! ”

Murong Fu arched his hand and said, "The child will definitely not live up to his father's expectations!" ”

Murong Bo patted Murong Fu on the shoulder with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Although that Yue Feng has great powers, he is not a god after all, but a human. The mystery of his 'Great Freedom Method' has been revealed in advance, and even if it is used, it will not be convincing. When the time comes, all you have to do is come and don't admit it. ”

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Xuanci old bald donkey has already said it, and the child knows." But father, after this incident, what if the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty does not fulfill his promise? ”

Murong Bo smiled slightly, and said secretly: "My father has already made other preparations, and it doesn't matter whether he fulfills his promise or not. If I don't honor it, it won't have much impact on my Murong clan's recovery, and if I do, it's naturally the best. ”

The father and son looked at each other and smiled, very happy.

Murong Bo said: "It's almost time, Fu'er, you go, pay attention to safety." ”

Murong Fu said: "Don't worry, the child will definitely get things done, and the father doesn't have to worry." Immediately, he used his skills and swept towards Songshan.

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At the foot of Song Mountain, a man and a woman walked side by side. The man was a bearded man, burly and tall, with a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon. The woman was dressed in a white shirt, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of gentleness.

In this way, the two were originally incompatible, but when they walked together at the moment, they gave people a very harmonious feeling.

This pair of men and women is naturally Xiao Feng and A Zhu.

The closer he got to Songshan, the more worried Xiao Feng's eyebrows became, and when he arrived at the foot of Songshan, he felt even more uncomfortable when he heard the scolding around him.

Once upon a time, he was still the leader of the beggar gang, and he was not arrogant wherever he went, who was not admired, and how could he have encountered such treatment now?

However, this idea is only for a moment, the identity of the Khitan, he has long accepted it, especially after experiencing all kinds of major events, seeing the disasters brought by the war to the people of Liao and the Great Song Dynasty, he admires his biological father even more, and he is even more respectful of his behavior of preventing the two countries from fighting.

Heroes have to go through countless setbacks and tribulations.

If he had been a Han from beginning to end and a beggar gang leader, then even if he sympathized with the defenseless people of Liao, he would never have the same mind and insight as he has now.

Ah Zhu had a good heart, and immediately understood what Xiao Feng was thinking, so he couldn't help but hold his hand, and said with a little worry: "Brother Xiao! ”

Xiao Feng turned his head, looked at Ah Zhu, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Ah Zhu, I'm fine." ”

Ah Zhu said again: "Brother Xiao." A pair of dark eyes stared at Xiao Feng's eyes, and he didn't move away at all.

The eyes were so bright and so open, as if they could speak, that Xiao Feng didn't dare to look directly into Ah Zhu's eyes, so he couldn't help but turn his head, look elsewhere, sighed softly, and said, "Ah Zhu, I do have something in my heart." Today's Heroes Conference, all sects and factions in the Central Plains gathered, and I ...... I am a Khitan. In order to find the leading brother, and even more so to return his father's innocence, as a son of man, he had to come, but he came...... I'm afraid I won't be able to go down the mountain if I come, why do you ...... Azhu?"

Ah Zhu suddenly put his finger on Xiao Feng's lips and said, "Brother Xiao, have you forgotten what you and I said on the grassland outside the Saiwai?" ”

His eyes were full of tears.

Xiao Feng's blood surged, and regardless of the scolding of the people around the rivers and lakes, he took Azhu's hand and said firmly: "I have never forgotten for a moment!" (To be continued.) )