【045】 Wine Fighting Monk? Void bamboo?
On the second of February, the dragon raises its head!
On this day, the foot of the mountain is very lively, and the traffic is busy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info This has not been seen for more than 100 years.
Since the catastrophe more than 100 years ago, Shaolin's reputation has been discredited, and it can only announce the closure of the mountain for a hundred years, ready to use time to wash everything, and at the same time **** wounds and recover vitality.
Unexpectedly, just when the name of the Five Uniques resounded in the rivers and lakes, before the revival plan of Shaolin reappeared in the rivers and lakes, Li Ling first killed a lay master of the lineage, or the younger brother of the first seat of the Dharma Academy, and then destroyed the eighteen Arhats sent by the Shaolin Temple to subdue demons. Such cruel methods are simply outrageous, and Shaolin absolutely cannot tolerate them.
As for right and wrong, it's very simple, how can Shaolin Temple be wrong? Even if everyone in the world thinks that Shaolin Temple is wrong, it only means that everyone in the world is wrong, and Shaolin Temple will not be wrong anyway.
So, Shaolin, who was ready to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys, put on such a big battle, and at the same time announced Shaolin's comeback, he took Li Ling, the master of Shaolin who slapped his face, to sacrifice the flag.
Unfortunately, Li Ling also thinks so.
Only by destroying the Shaolin Temple can he show his strength and power, and will he have enough prestige to ascend the throne of the martial arts alliance leader, and gain enough luck to turn this world into a contract world.
At this time, the abbot of Shaolin Temple was a Zen master of Austerity, although he was in charge of Shaolin for a short time, but his martial arts cultivation in the innate realm was enough to establish his authority.
Although Shaolin's demon eradication conference is quite powerful, it is actually only the river that really comes to cheer? Southern martial arts, plus some of the northern martial arts who have befriended Shaolin for generations, as well as the Buddhist sects, have about 2,000 small people, but many of them are actually made up, just to come and see the excitement.
Suddenly, a monk ran over covered in blood, knelt directly on the ground and said anxiously: "Abbot! Thousands of people have come from outside, and they have blocked the entire Shaomuro Mountain, and they are rushing towards the demon extermination conference. ”
Naturally, the demon extermination conference will not be set up in the Shaolin Temple, which will not only violate the pure heart of the monks, but also bring many public security problems. Therefore, it was actually at the foot of Mt. Shomuro that held the demon extermination meeting.
As soon as the Kuyan Zen Master received the report, hundreds of black-clothed warriors on horseback galloped over, blocking the roads with weapons in hand, surrounding 300 monks and 2,000 warriors, and behind them was also a steady stream of black-clothed warriors.
Without waiting for the surrounded martial arts people to commotion, a voice came, shocking the audience.
"Iron Palm Gang Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng, on the orders of the master Li Ling, came to worship the mountain!" The sound was rolling, and many people present felt that their eardrums were about to crack.
The Kuyan Zen Master secretly said, "Not good! His face suddenly showed a bitter color, knowing that he was afraid that he would kick the iron plate this time, and the catastrophe of Shaolin was about to come.
Before he could speak, Li Ling's voice came directly from above: "Kuyana, are you unhappy, I, the big devil you Shaolin want to get rid of, personally sent it to the door, saving you the effort of searching." However, I'm afraid that you won't be able to descend to me today, but I will destroy Shaolin. Li Ling laughed, and took Qiu Qianren, Ouyang Feng and hundreds of people to block the last road up the mountain.
"Amitabha! The benefactor is too deep in the demons, even if Shaolin is destroyed, it can't stop the people of the world from getting rid of the demons! The sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore, I hope the donor will not make a mistake and fall deeper and deeper! The Zen master of Kuyana had a solemn face, a picture of feeding demons with his body, and the appearance of righteousness.
"Ridiculous! Dare to say that Lu Zuyan is the devil, I think you Shaolin have fallen into the devil. Why, if you want to suppress the Daomen and provoke conflicts between Buddhism and Taoism, can you be guilty? A group of Taoist priests walked out, and one of the old Taoist priests reprimanded with a sneer.
"Who are you?" The Kuyan Zen Master felt bad, and knew that today's things were not so simple, especially when he heard that Li Ling was actually the successor of Lu Zu.
"The old Taoist Qingcheng Mountain Qingyang Palace Ling Xiaozi, Shaolin actually wantonly framed my Taoist Qinghua Emperor, it is simply a wolf ambition. And he is a man and a prostitute, and he is a monk. Then Ling Xiaozi exposed the dirty things of Shaolin one by one, occupying people's land, many people's wealth, killing and framing, the evidence is conclusive, and it cannot be slandered.
The Zen master was silent, this is the unspoken rule of religion and martial arts in the world, otherwise where would the temple have so many fields, how to maintain the majesty of the martial arts faction. It can only be said that Qingyang Palace is crazy and will definitely suffer the backlash of Buddhism, but the entire Shaolin is also finished.
"What? Nothing to say? Today, I'm going to slay demons! Irrelevant personnel, leave the field quickly, otherwise it will be regarded as a Shaolin side, and the chickens and dogs will not be left! Li Ling said murderously.
Hearing this, the prawns who came to participate in the demon eradication conference ran faster than rabbits one by two. In the blink of an eye, there were only five or six hundred people left in the factory, except for three hundred monks and soldiers, the rest were all Shaolin Temple irons, and it was useless to escape.
As soon as Li Ling waved his hand, the Iron Palm Gang surrounded and killed. instructed Qiu Qianren to control the overall situation, and he took Ouyang Feng step by step upward.
In the Shaolin Temple, a majestic momentum rose up, and it was rushing down the mountain, which was Li Ling's goal. As for Ouyang Feng, who was silently following up, it was just an insurance for Li Ling, and he didn't want anyone to disturb this long-awaited duel.
The yellow monk's robe was tightly attached to his body, and the wind brought by the extreme speed was blocked by the qi on the surface of his body. A little on tiptoe, a few feet away, it looks like a teleportation, unpredictable.
"Bang!"
An iron bullet burst through the air, carrying an extremely strong true qi, directly across a distance of hundreds of zhang, and spun towards the yellow-robed monk.
The yellow-robed monk pointed into a sword, and a sword pointed out, and a little sword light was condensed on it, with an indestructible sharp characteristic, and it was pointed straight at the iron bullet.
"It's the next time!"
A piercing sound sounded, and the iron bullet continued to shrink in size as it rotated, and the circles of iron powder were scraped off by the sword, and soon disappeared and drifted away with the wind.
However, after being blocked by the iron bullet, the yellow-robed monk stopped and looked at Li Ling and Ouyang Feng who were standing more than ten zhang away on the opposite side with a solemn face.
Since Wang Chongyang, this is the second time he has seen a master of Gang Qi other than himself, and there are two of them.
It's just that he has absolute confidence in his own strength. After creating a [Jiuyang True Scripture], he smelted what he had learned, and martial arts entered a new realm, and he was not afraid of any master.
The yellow-robed monk seems to be a middle-aged man, but with a breath of vicissitudes, handsome and straight, temperament like Confucianism, Taoism, and monks, the three are combined into one, but it gives people an incomparably coordinated feeling. If you want to say it, this should be the manifestation of the unity of the three religions of the Quanzhen Sect to the realm of Dacheng, but it appeared in a monk, which is more contradictory.
Looking at the person in front of him, Li Ling frowned a little, could this person be a virtual bamboo? No matter how good the medical skills of the Vulture Palace are, with the temperament of Xuzhu, he will not give himself plastic surgery to make a little white face, right?
Besides, it's not that Li Ling despises Xuzhu, and this kind of temperament should definitely not appear on Xuzhu's body.
If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, judging from the other party's light skills and sword skills just now, the former has the shadow of Ling Bo Weibu, and the latter seems to be an extraordinary stunt, this person in front of him definitely has something to do with the Vulture Palace, not to mention that the internal skills he cultivated obviously have an extremely significant residing effect.