"Braids, pigtails, don't run, wait grandpa"

On a valley path, an old man with a bamboo basket on his back, a cane in his hand, smiled at the girl running in front of him with two small pigtails.

"Grandpa, run, run!" The girl was only six or seven years old, and she wore a small flower on her head, bouncing around to show the joy of being young.

"Drive, drive"

Just when the girl was innocently and romantically laughing with her grandfather, countless people's shouts suddenly came from in the distance. And as the shouts came, a man in a red monk's robe carried a large tripod on his back, surrounded by many men on horseback and with knives.

"Shi Wuzun, hurry up and hand over the fire monkey, for my sake, you are a Shaolin monk, this time I will not embarrass you!"

As the monks were besieged among the people, a young man who looked to be in his twenties stepped forward, holding a sword in his hand, and said with his head tilted proudly.

"Good, good! If you want to find the mud bodhisattva, you must first take the fire monkey. But this fire monkey was originally my Shaolin thing, how did it become an ownerless treasure in the rivers and lakes! Shi Wuzun put Dading in front of him, tied up his horse, and just looked at the people in front of him, without the slightest nervous look on his face.

"Growing up, no one has ever been able to refuse me what I want Duguming. Now that we are about to form an alliance with the world, if you meet today, you will leave the fire monkey behind, otherwise I will let you know how powerful our Peerless City is! ”

Dugu Ming didn't care about the belonging of the fire monkey, but held the sword and said confidently.

Shi Wuzun shook his head gently, put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, and then said with a smile; "The fire monkey is spiritual, and I, Shi Wuzun, am not an ordinary person. If you don't have a good reason, I won't give this fire monkey to you! ”

The people and horses brought by Dugu Ming surrounded the three layers of Shi Wuzun and the outer three layers, and looking at his hundred horsemen, Dugu Ming did not move immediately, but said; "Master, I'm not afraid that you know. I came this time to use the fire monkey to lure out the mud bodhisattva, and then let him tell my father on the occasion of his 60th birthday that he can live a long life and enjoy the blessings of all people forever. ”

With Duguming's words, everyone present praised in unison, praising Duguming's filial piety.

"Hehe, longevity is determined by heaven. If the mud bodhisattva told your father that his birthday was his death taboo, wouldn't that be ridiculous and generous! Just when the praise came and went, Shi Wuzun shook his head, obviously disagreeing with this statement.

"Monk, I have no intention of being an enemy of Shaolin, and I will ask you one last question, whether to make it or not!" With Shi Wuzun's repeated refusals, Dugu Ming also lost patience, and even the original master became a monk.

"Amitabha, it's hard for the donor!" Shi Wuzun lowered his head, jumped up, and sat cross-legged on top of the copper tripod.

After "Shang" saw Shi Wuzun's movements, Dugu Ming didn't say more, and waved his hand to let the people around him rush forward.

Dugu Ming brought hundreds of people, and with Dugu Ming's words, he rushed up, and the weapons on his body rushed towards Shi Wuzun.

"Amitabha Buddha" Shi Wuzun tore off the Buddha beads on his neck, put them all in his hands, and beat out the Buddha beads with both palms facing the sky.

The Buddha beads in the sky brought up a golden streamer, as if someone controlled zhì and flew around, and one hundred and eight Buddha beads flew each other in the air, each of which accurately hit the body of a peerless city armor soldier.

The Buddha beads made of trembling incense wood were amazingly hard under the instillation of Shi Wuzun's strength, and after hitting the armor of the armor soldiers one by one, they immediately shattered the armor on these soldiers. In just a few seconds. The more than 100 people present were all shattered their armor, and they couldn't help but stand stupidly in front of Shi Wuzun and didn't dare to move.

"Good, good" Shi Wuzun did not injure anyone, but after shattering the armor of these armorers, he slammed his hands to his chest and withdrew the flying Buddha beads back into his hands.

Many of the armorers rode on their horses, watching their damaged armor froze. The people present were all people in the rivers and lakes, and after this hand went down, they knew the gap between themselves and Shi Wuzun.

In fact, this idea is the same in Dugu Ming's heart, if it weren't for Shi Wuzun's compassion as a monk, there would have been hundreds of more corpses on the ground this time.

"We"

"Woo woo"

Just when Dugu Ming's last words were about to blurt out, there was a sudden wind in the sky, and a black whirlwind suddenly fell from the sky and headed towards Shi Wuzun on the bronze tripod.

Shi Wuzun crossed his knees on the bronze tripod, his hands opened suddenly, and one by one Buddha beads came out with the golden light, hitting towards the black whirlwind.

The whirlwind continued to rotate, accompanied by the whining of the wind, and the Buddha beads of Shi Wuzun continued to bounce away, but it itself was firmly towards Shi Wuzun.

Seeing the whirlwind sweep away his Buddha beads, Shi Wuzun frowned, and his body flew directly backwards and fell aside.

The black whirlwind continued to surround the copper tripod, and with the clatter of the surrounding stones, a figure gradually stood proudly in the wind, hugging his fist at Shi Wuzun on the side.

"Master, junior Nie Feng, please make it convenient for me to take away the fire monkey!" As the words sounded, the strong wind around him suddenly stopped, revealing a young man dressed in black and holding a fan in his hand.

"The fire monkey is the predestined thing of my Peerless City, who are you? Why should you take what we can't get in the Peerless City! Looking at the black-clothed young man in front of him, Dugu Ming said a little angrily.

Nie Feng is about the same age as Dugu Ming, and Nie Feng's martial arts and appearance have thrown off Dugu Ming a few streets. So the first time he saw Nie Feng, Dugu Ming had a feeling of dislike.

"Good, good. Nie Feng is a personal disciple of Xiongba, Dugu donor, you don't even know the wind god legs, what else do you say to form an alliance with the world! Shi Wuzun looked at Nie Feng in front of him and said with a smile.

"Drink, drink, drink" Just when Dugufeng was unconvinced, a loud shout suddenly came from in the distance. A man of the same age flew in, and anyone who stood in his way was hit by this man's punch. The body of the person who was hit quickly formed frost and fell to the ground as if frozen.

"Tianshuang Fist, I think this donor is Qin Shuang, the master of Tianshuang Hall!"

With Shi Wuzun's words, the man laughed, and his body suddenly stood beside Nie Feng; "It's shameless to see so many of you bullying a monk. Do people like you also deserve fire monkeys? ”

"You" Hearing Qin Shuang's words, the other people in Wushuang City all looked angry, and they picked up the weapons in their hands and were about to rush forward.

"Stop!" Dugu Ming waved his hand to stop his men, then raised his head and asked loudly; "Since you are members of the World Society, why do you want to hurt people? We are the people of Wushuang City, we are about to form an alliance, why do we want to fight our own people! ”

After hearing Dugu Ming's words, the fan in Nie Feng's hand waved and said lightly; "Eh, don't talk nonsense, the world will be the world, the unrivaled city is the unequaled city, don't have a relationship with us. And so many of you bully a monk, I'm afraid there are only a limited number of good people! ”

"You!" Dugu Ming was furious when he heard this, and pulled out the sword in his hand.

"Stepping and stepping" Looking at Dugu Ming's movements, Qin Shuang flew up again, knocking down all the more than a dozen Wushuang City soldiers who had abnormal movements to the ground. And with Qin Shuang's shot, Nie Feng also appeared directly behind Dugu Ming, kicked Dugu Ming's sword away, and kicked Dugu Ming out.

After doing this, Nie Feng and the others returned to Tongding's side, looking at the soldiers of Wushuang City and Dugu Ming who gnawed a mouthful of mud with a playful look.

"Senior brother, are you shooting too hard!" Looking at the frost-covered soldiers on the ground, Nie Feng asked with a smile.

Qin Shuang shook his head and said disapprerovingly; "It's not heavy at all, I just abolished their martial arts, and I can't die!"

"Amitabha" heard that Qin Shuang had abolished the martial arts of these people, and Shi Wuzun read the Buddha's name again and again. And on the path in the valley, the old man with the bamboo basket on his back also hurriedly protected his granddaughter behind him and went to the opposite position.

"Old man, there are injustices everywhere now, this place is quite good, I think you should stay and watch the play with peace of mind!" After seeing the old man's movements, Qin Shuang's body suddenly appeared behind the old man, touched the little girl's head with a smile, and left the old man who turned around and wanted to leave.

"What Shaoxia said, what Shaoxia said is yes!"

Following Qin Shuang's words, the old man nodded with a smile and hugged the little girl in his arms.

"Master, this is Nie Feng's first time walking the rivers and lakes, please make it convenient for the master to lend me the fire monkey temporarily, and after a month, Nie Feng will return the original!"

Nie Feng stood in front of Shi Wuzun, and his eyes never left the bronze tripod for a moment.

"The fire monkey is a Shaolin thing, if you want to snatch it, then what is the difference between it and these donors in front! Please redeem the poor monks and forgive me! Shi Wuzun shook his head, then turned around and stretched out his hand towards the copper tripod.

"Master, since this is the case, I have offended" Nie Feng closed the folding fan in his hand, and then disappeared like the wind, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on Shi Wuzun's shoulder.

In the movie, Shi Wuzun was born in Lingyin Temple, and his martial arts are the golden bell jar and the thousand leaf hands. So after feeling Nie Feng standing on his shoulder, Shi Wuzun smiled lightly, and then shook his head disapprovingly.

"If you want a fire monkey, then you can defeat the poor monk first, the golden bell jar of the poor monk has not yet encountered an enemy"

Before Shi Wuzun finished speaking, he saw that Nie Feng's feet suddenly tightened, and his chest suddenly rotated around Shi Wuzun, and when Shi Wuzun came back to his senses, he was already in the soil, and only one head was exposed.

"Master, offended!" Nie Feng clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Shi Wuzun. And Shi Wuzun looked at the copper tripod that had already been held by Qin Shuang in his hand, and couldn't help sighing, shaking his head helplessly.

"A lily and a flat boat, a silk fiber and an inch hook. A song and a bottle of wine, a person fishing alone in the autumn. ”

Just when Qin Shuang was holding the big tripod with a smile on his face, on the stream outside the mountains, a flat boat suddenly came with the song.

On the boat was an old man with gray hair, with his back to the crowd, dressed in a robe, a fishing rod in his hand, and a pot of turbid wine behind him.

"Who is the master, dare to pretend to be a ghost here, let me meet you!" Looking at the white-haired fisherman sailing against the current, Qin Shuang threw the copper tripod to Nie Feng, and then stepped on the water and rushed up without saying a word.

"Today's young people are really angry!" The white-haired fisherman didn't look back, and just as Qin Shuang was about to step on the boat, the boat that was originally close to the ruler disappeared.

Qin Shuang was about to step on the boat, but because of the disappearance of the boat, he stepped heavily on the water, and the splash caused by the water soaked Qin Shuang's clothes.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you!" Looking at Qin Shuang standing on the water, Nie Feng stood on top of the copper tripod and shouted a little strangely.

Regarding Nie Feng's words, Qin Shuang did not answer. Because the boat that had disappeared had reappeared, and the position was behind him.

"Drink" Qin Shuang snorted, and his foot stepped heavily on the water, turning the torrent that was originally passing by in an instant into a piece of ice floe under his feet.

Qin Shuang stepped on the ice floe, his body rushed backwards like an arrow from the string, and a few meters behind him, it was the small boat.

The boat was getting closer and closer, and just as Qin Shuang was sure that he was accurate and wanted to step on the bow of the boat. The original boat disappeared again, which shocked Qin Shuang's heart, and he fell into the water in a trance.

Qin Shuang was messing around in the river, and finally relied on his martial arts to reveal the water. And just as he was looking around for the boat, the old voice came again.

"I only want to take it straight, not to ask for it in the bend. Don't fish for carp and crucian carp, only for kings and marquis! ”

With the sound of singing like a song, a bamboo pole appeared beside Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang, who couldn't swim herself, grabbed the bamboo pole next to her without thinking about it, and even forgot about her martial arts skills.

"By the way, you only fish for kings and marquis, but I'm not a king, nor a marquis!"

Grabbing the bamboo pole in his hand, Qin Shuang didn't know what was wrong with him. Anyway, this sentence just blurted out, and I said it without even thinking about it.

"Not a prince!" Before Qin Shuang could think about it, he only listened to the old voice.

"Go down, fish-eyed"

Qin Shuang only felt a huge force coming from the bamboo pole in his hand, and Qin Shuang himself was like a dehydrated fish, thrown back into the water by the bamboo pole, and even drank several sips of water in a row before re-exposing his head on the water surface.

"Senior Brother Qin! Damn, too much deception! Although Nie Feng didn't look at the previous things carefully, from the back, Qin Shuang was obviously teased, which made Nie Feng, who had always regarded Qin Shuang as a big brother, couldn't help but be furious.

"Stop, we have met a master" Just as Nie Feng wanted to rush forward, a pair of big hands suddenly pressed on his shoulders. And the master of the big hand is the Shaolin master Shi Wuzun who has been freed from trouble.

"Superior!" Nie Feng was also stunned when he heard this, and when he looked like a small boat, he remembered the appearance of Senior Brother Qin Shuang's wolf just now.

"In Shaolin Shiwuzun, dare to ask which senior it is!"

Shi Wuzun clasped his hands together, and took two steps forward to bow to the boat.

"Superior! Don't dare to be, it's just an old immortal."

The boat suddenly flew into the sky, bringing splashes towards the shore, which frightened the armorers of Wushuang City and couldn't help but retreat again and again, protecting Dugu Ming behind them. "If you are tall or not, you have to try to know!" Although the owner of the boat was not like an ordinary person, looking at the senior brother who had barely swam to the shore, Nie Feng still swung his fan and rushed towards the flying boat like a gust of wind.

"Strong grass in the wind" Nie Feng shouted lowly, and the second move of the wind god's leg came out under his feet, and the wind that blew up protected Nie Feng in the middle, like a small grass standing upright in the wind, heading towards the boat.

Nie Feng instantly went from the sky above the boat, and in the tornado, he flew up and kicked towards the man wearing the hat.

"Hmm" The boat that was originally flying in the air suddenly disappeared, causing Nie Feng, who was determined to win, to kick in the air, causing the wind explosion to blow up a big crater on the ground.

"Beware, donor, above your head!" Unlike Nie Feng, who was limited by his eyesight, Shi Wuzun on the side could see the small boat that had disappeared, and it appeared on top of Nie Feng's head so forcefully, and even the moss on the bottom of the boat was clearly visible.

"Tick, tick" The small boat kept dripping with water droplets from the hull, and Nie Feng, who was below, was hit in the face by a drop of water.

"Kamikaze roar" Nie Feng's body made a 180-degree turn, his right hand was propped up on the ground, and he flew up and kicked towards the wooden boat above him.

The world of wind and clouds is a world of high martial arts, although the people here pay attention to the subtlety of the moves, and the dark energy hurts people. But the first-class master whose martial arts has reached the point of Nie Feng still has more than 100,000 jin of strength in each blow, like the duel between the second part of the middle step of the clouds and the demon Nie Feng, and it even shattered half of Mount Tai. In terms of destructive power, it is already comparable to those mythical people.

"Dong" followed Nie Feng's flying kick, and this time the boat did not disappear, but received Nie Feng's blow from the bottom of the boat.

"I, my legs" With the sound of the monk hitting the bell, Nie Feng screamed and fell to the ground, as if he had kicked not a wooden boat, but a 10,000-year-old cold iron.

Nie Feng kept screaming, and hearing Nie Feng's screams, Qin Shuang hurriedly ran forward and couldn't help but check Nie Feng's injuries.

Nie Feng's leg was red and swollen, although it was not broken, but judging from Nie Feng's appearance, the bones must have been damaged.

Looking at Nie Feng's legs, Qin Shuang couldn't help but gasp, you must know that Nie Feng's own cultivation is the leg method, and the bones on this leg are harder than gold steel. After Nie Feng practiced into a wind god leg, Qin Shuang had never seen it again, let alone this time Nie Feng kicked it into a piece of wood.

With Nie Feng's miserable howl, the boat slowly fell down like a leaf, and after the boat came to a steady stop, a man wearing a hat and a cloak appeared in everyone's sight.

Just when everyone was staring at this master, the unattended copper tripod suddenly fell to the ground, and a small monkey with a fiery red body ran out of the big tripod screaming.

"Huo'er" looked at the fire monkey that suddenly appeared, and before everyone could react, the little girl who was playing soy sauce on the side shouted in surprise.

And something unexpected happened, just listening to the little girl's voice, only the palm-sized fire monkey jumped on the ground and jumped into the little girl's arms.

Everyone looked at the fire monkey who was constantly playing with the little girl in her arms, and they all looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, which attracted the old man on the side to smile bitterly at the people who were all looking at her.

ps;

It's Yunxiao's birthday tomorrow, so if you don't know, forget it. Now that you know, you can't pretend you don't know! Ask for a qiē, touch the big me in the Chinese network, you still don't come to see me!