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"This is the Ring of Seven Treasures, passed on to you. Well, no cliff is already, back to heaven! ”

Bai Feiyun's words dispelled Su Xinghe's nervous mood.

"Master, Master......"

Su Xinghe shouted, and pushed open the stone door and went in a little dejected.

He knew that Master's days without a cliff were numbered, but he didn't expect to leave so abruptly. This kind of suddenness made it difficult for him to accept it for a while, and he was completely unprepared for it.

"Ding Chunqiu, leave it to me to solve!"

Bai Feiyun said lightly.

White clouds and blue sky, long years.

Bai Feiyun remembered to talk with Wu Yazi all night, and his understanding of the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo's guidance from Weibu all opened Bai Feiyun's brain, and many places that had not been clear before suddenly opened up. It's just that he sighed at Wuyazi's final decision. Leaving freely, or escaping, or not wanting to see those two fellow disciples again.

There are all kinds of emotional entanglements in this, and Bai Feiyun is also drunk. At such an age, these three people can't even let go.

If he could let go, Wu Xingyun would not stay in the Tianshan Mountains for decades, and Li Qiushui would not leave Western Xia.

If they can let go, the last two will not just chase Xuzhu and ask what Wuyazi means, but go to Drum Mountain to sweep the tomb.

What I didn't expect was that Wu Yazi also chose to die in the end.

Sitting on the little donkey, Bai Feiyun's heart was silent, and he followed the donkey forward, attracting the attention of many people. In the rivers and lakes, there are really not many people riding donkeys.

Xiao Feng has now gone to Shaolin, and he has even seen his father Xiao Yuanshan. Now they are chasing and killing Murong father and son, and Murong father and son have disappeared for many days for some reason.

Songshan Shaolin.

"Amitabha, during this period of time, the rivers and lakes are surging, and my Shaolin is also stormy. Alas, the rivers and lakes have been eventful since then. Xuan Lone, who was sitting at the top, said with a sad face.

Next, Xuan bitterly sighed: "On the day my brother was ordained, the first master named me Xuan Ku. The eight sufferings mentioned by the Buddha are birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and separation, and not being able to ask for it. The younger brother tried his best to get rid of these eight hardships, and he was ashamed to say that he could barely cross himself, but he couldn't cross others. The suffering of this 'resentment society' is a necessary state in life. If you are planted by karma, you should have this karmic retribution, all the senior brothers, junior brothers, my disciple is also a bitter man, so I will raise my hand. ”

"Senior Brother Xuanqu is right, but my Senior Brother Xuanbei was victimized by a traitor a few months ago, if I don't find out, how can I stop? If the Xiao father and son did it, they would have to capture them even if they didn't want to fight for their lives. The first seat of the Dharma Academy shouted.

He and Xuan Ci and Xuan Compassion were taught by a teacher, and after many years of affection, how could they be easily parted.

The new abbot Xuan Lin waved his hand and lamented: "Amitabha, senior brother Xuannan, this matter is difficult to investigate, you must not act recklessly, now that my Shaolin is in turmoil, don't make waves again." Everyone is here today, so let's talk about how to decide on the matter of Senior Brother Xuanci. ”

"Senior Brother Xuanci......"

The people spoke no more.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from afar, saying: "When the senior monks are deliberating, they shouldn't be bothered, but the little monks also have something to visit, if there is anything to disturb, I hope you will forgive me." Word by word, it was clearly sent into everyone's ears. The sound comes from outside the mountain gate, so clear in the ear, but it is just and peaceful, and it does not shock the ear drums, and the speaker's internal strength is high and pure, which can be imagined; And he was far away, but how did he know the scene in the temple?

Xuan Lin was slightly stunned, and then said with internal strength: "Since you are a fellow Buddhist, please come." He also said: "Xuanming and Xuanshi, two junior brothers, please greet the guests on my behalf." ”

Xuan Ming and Xuan Shi bowed down and said, "Yes!" As soon as he turned around, he was about to leave the hall, and the man outside the door said, "Don't dare to greet you." It is a great joy to meet all the eminent monks today. Every time he said a word, the voice was a few feet closer, just after saying the word "joy", a solemn middle-aged monk appeared at the door of the hall, his hands were folded, he smiled, and said: "Tubo Mountain Monk Gu Mozhi, see the abbot of Shaolin Temple." The monks were amazed to see him so skilled, and when they heard him sign up by himself, they suddenly realized and said: "It turns out that the Tubo National Teacher Dalun Ming King has arrived!" ”

"The national teacher came to the east from afar, but the temple is busy with affairs, and I hope the national teacher will forgive me if I don't get it." Xuan Lin stood up to greet him, folded his hands and bowed.

"But it's the little monk who bothered him, and he really shouldn't have been." Kuma Chi Harmony Ceremony.

"Today, the little monk has something important to say, and I ask you to make it convenient."

Xuan Lin said: "National teacher, please speak." ”

"I have heard that Shaolin is a holy place of martial arts, and there is a saying that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin. Second, it is to return the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. These three volumes of cheats were given by Mr. Murong thirty years ago, and after the fact, you are a peerless scholar in your temple, and this trip to the Central Plains is to return the cheats. ”

Kumachi took out three volumes of cheats from his body.

Xuan Lin clasped his hands together and bowed down to thank him: "Amitabha, thank you to the national teacher for sending it back thousands of miles, and I am grateful to the whole temple." As for asking for advice, it doesn't matter. I don't know the national teacher, can I practice one or two? ”

Xuan Lin did not shirk, and now Shaolin's reputation has been greatly damaged, and he wants to explore the bottom of Gu Mozhi, but he no longer refuses.

"The little monk has studied for decades and learned it all by luck." Hatomo smiled slightly.

The faces of all the monks changed, and they all thought: This monk's words are hot, could it be that he is crazy? Therefore, according to the old legend, among the senior monks of the previous generation, there were people who had 13 stunts, known as "13 unique monks", Shaolin Temple was built for hundreds of years, only this one person. The Shaolin monks know it well, and the sacred mountains and Daoqing are also insightful. To say that he is good at 72 stunts is a deception. Among the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, there are thirteen or fourteen extremely difficult to practice, even if a person with extremely high talent may not be able to practice one of his life. At this time, there were more than 1,000 monks in the Shaolin Temple, and more than 1,000 monks were merged, and the seventy-two stunts were not counted. Seeing that Gu Mozhi is only in his forties, he said that he can become a stunt every year, and it takes seventy-two years to work hard since he came out of the mother's womb, and each of these seventy-two stunts is extremely difficult and complicated, can he actually practice several kinds in a year?

Gu Mozhi did not wait for the copper tripod to fall, his left hand slapped a palm, the posture is a move in the palm of the Buddha "deterrent the outer way", the copper tripod turned half a circle in the air, patted a sound, something fell, but there are many incense ashes in the tripod scattered, the smoke is filled, and it is impossible to see what the object is for a while. At that time, the remaining strength of "Luo Zhong Dongying" was exhausted, the copper tripod fell rapidly, Gu Mozhi stretched out his thumb and slammed forward, and a sharp finger force shot over, and the copper tripod suddenly moved half a foot to the left. Gu Mozhi slammed it three times in a row, and the copper tripod moved away a foot and a half, and then it landed. The Shaolin monks were impressed in their hearts, knowing that his three strokes seemed to be ordinary and unremarkable, and the skills contained in them had actually reached the state of transcendent sanctification, which was the authentic trick of Maha Finger, called "Three Into Hell". That is to say, when you practice these three strokes, you will work hard and hard, and every time you do it, it will be like entering hell.

The incense ash gradually scattered, revealing a palm-sized thing on the ground, all the monks saw it, and couldn't help but exclaim, the thing was a brass palm, five fingers were like, the palm edge was shining, brilliant as gold, but the back of the palm was gray-green.

Xuan Sheng secretly sneered in his heart, his face still did not take off the look of respect, and said: "The national teacher is not a member of my Shaolin faction, but he is also proficient in several kung fu such as Maha Finger, Prajna Palm, and Donkey Kong Fist?" Gu Mozhi smiled and said, "Don't dare, please ask Master Xuansheng for advice." The body is slightly sideways, the left palm is suddenly raised, and the right fist is struck out with a straight blow, such as the copper tripod that burns incense in front of the Buddha seat by the punch, boring, jumped up, it is a move in the Donkey Kong boxing method "Luo Zhong Dongying". The punch is not on the tripod and the copper tripod sounds, it is not how difficult, this punch is obviously shot forward, but the copper tripod jumps upward, it can be seen that the skill of the fist has won the secret of the "Donkey Kong boxing".

When Xuan Sheng saw that his hand was far superior to himself, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately bowed down and said: "The national teacher's magic skills have opened the eyes of the little monk, admire, admire!" “

"Little monk, are you there too? Looks like I'm here by coincidence? ”

A clear voice outside came from afar, listening to the voice, the air was loud, and the other party was very young.

Gu Mozhi was annoyed, he had always called himself a little monk, but the world would respect him and call him a national teacher or master. Bai Feiyun was against his wishes, so he called him a little monk.

But after hearing who it was, Gu Mozhi's heart inevitably twitched, and this bastard boy actually came to Shaolin.

Just as he was thinking about who was coming, a figure had already appeared at the door, and the speed was still above Gu Mozhi. The faces of the monks changed suddenly, should I Shaolin be troublesome today?

"Amitabha, it turned out that Bai Gongzi was coming, and the little monk was unable to meet him from afar." Gu Mozhi, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, doesn't seem to care about the past holidays.

Bai Feiyun said with a smile: "Little monk, last time I bet, you ran quite fast. This time, bet again? ”

"Childe said with a smile, the little monk is not Childe's opponent." Kuma replied.

"Ha, is this Shaolin? In the lower white cloud sword god Bai Feiyun, I have seen everyone. ”

Bai Feiyun saluted and said. At this time, the martial arts of these senior monks of Shaolin Temple are not top-notch, but their character is not bad.

"I've seen Lord Bai, the old man is polite!" Xuan Lin took the lead and saluted.

"In front of the white benefactor, the poor monk has something to ask one or two, and I hope the donor will answer for the poor monk!" Xuan Nan was the first to speak.

Bai Feiyun said with a smile: "I heard it at the bottom of the mountain, but about the death of Master Xuanbei? He died under the Dou Zhuan Xing, Murong Fu was naturally worse, but wasn't Murong Bo fake his death? ”

"Lord Bai's intentions, but to say that my senior brother Xuanbei died at the hands of Murong Bo's Xianbei people?" Xuan Nan's eyes were on fire, he was one of the few monks in Shaolin who had a hot temper.

"Not bad!" Bai Feiyun nodded.

"It's really him!" Xuan Nan's face was extremely ugly.

Bai Feiyun said: "Little monk, do you want to leave now?" What do I want? ”

Kumachi, who was about to retreat, was stagnant.

"Bai Gongzi, your request is too much, and the little monk can't agree." Kuma Chido.

Bai Feiyun smiled: "It seems that we have to do it again!" He also knows the nature of Guma's wisdom, and now he has not been fully enlightened, and he is still bent on dreaming of being the best in the world, how can he stand such an attitude?

"Amitabha, the little monk is really helpless, just made a move on Bai Gongzi, please forgive me." As soon as Kumachi's voice fell, the flame knife had already been used.