If the previous time was just to interject, then Xuantong's lion's roar this time was to explode with all his strength without reservation, with an unconcealed aggressiveness.

Authentic Shaolin martial arts have not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the lion's roar is for the sake of even the Central Plains martial arts, which few people have taught, let alone Huo Du and Darba.

At such a close distance, it was performed by Xuantong, a master of the Xuanzi generation, and he suffered a secret loss without defense.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King instantly closed his ears with his profound skills, and Huo Du and Darba's direct strong voices entered his ears, and his face was flushed under the resistance of his luck.

"Humph!"

Under the muffled hum, the consciousness in his brain was chaotic in an instant.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was busy asking for acupoints on the two disciples a few times, and inputting a little true qi into them before the two of them regained their clarity.

There was an uproar around the rivers and lakes, not only the hero stage, but even the dozens of people at the same table under the stage were like hundreds of bees barking in their ears.

The table of Yang Guoguo and the others was very close to the Hero Stage, and the skills of this group of juniors were the most shallow among these people near the Hero Stage, and they covered their ears one by one with a hint of pain on their faces.

Fortunately, Yang Guo's skills were pure, and he immediately helped the two brothers Guo Fu and Xiuwen Dunru and others to enter their true qi to recover.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing were already on the side, and some of the characters with heads and faces on the side looked at the three Shaolin monks dumbfounded.

This outbreak is really exaggerated, but a discerning person can naturally see that Shaolin Temple and King Kong Temple must have a deep grudge.

Huang Rong even stuck out her tongue in her heart.

"Well, are the Shaolin monks so fierce?" but we have to see how the Golden Wheel Dharma King responds, hehe!"

Guo Fu felt that she had suffered a loss, and the eldest lady lost her temper and yelled at the table under the stage angrily.

"First the Golden Wheel Dharma King who stirred up the situation, and then the Shaolin monks who roared wildly, none of these monks had any good things!

Xiu Wendun Ru didn't speak, but Yang Guo was very interested and looked at the stage while relieving the two brothers.

"King Jinlun is indeed here to make trouble, the Mongolian Tartars have bad intentions, but the Shaolin monks are definitely not, wait, there is a good show to watch! ”

Discussions like this quietly sounded on hundreds of Heroes Banquet tables, but everyone deliberately whispered because they didn't want to miss the next big show.

On the other side, Hodu and Darba finally recovered.

Darba's brutal nature is naturally not light, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King is also extremely unkind.

And Huo Du was completely angry.

He has always been yin to others, and he has never suffered this kind of big loss, and the monks of Shaolin Temple are more insidious than those of King Kong Temple?

If it weren't for the fact that the experts in the surrounding Central Plains were quite defensive against them, these three would definitely do it immediately.

Even so, the loss will definitely be recovered tenfold!

Huo Du is Huo Du, and his face kung fu is one of the best today, and the dead ghost Yang Kang can be compared.

Once you've regained your blood, open the paper fan and arch your hand around.

"I should be listed as a hero in the world, but I don't think there are flies and rats in it!"

Then he turned his head to the Shaolin trio.

"The three 'senior monks' of the Shaolin Temple, you Shaolin also came out with secret arrows to hurt people? Can I understand that this is a declaration of war by the Shaolin Temple against the King Kong Temple?"

"If you don't say the reason today, even if I let your blood splash the hero's platform, it won't violate the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

Huo Du's tone was calm but full of viciousness.

Guo Jing was a little anxious when he heard it, Shaolin Temple is located in the territory of the fall, the situation is very dangerous, Huo is a Mongolian prince, if he leads troops to attack Shaomu Mountain, it is not good, he just wanted to come out to play a round, but the people of Shaolin spoke again.

It's still Xuankong, he and Xuantong are talking and shouting.

"Amitabha! I Shaolin self-held Buddhism authenticity, since ancient times to do the right thing, only one will not be tolerated, but all the monks who violate the temple rules will be punished, but all the villains who betray the temple will be severely punished. ”

"Since you are disciples of King Kong Temple, Shaolin naturally has the right to eradicate rebellion!"

Qianli Chuanyin spread these few words, and the audience was in an uproar.

The people of Shaolin actually said that the people of King Kong Temple were Shaolin traitors?

Guo Jing was stunned and didn't know how to interject, while Huang Rong smiled behind Guo Jing.

Yang Guo hugged his chest and watched below.

"It's really getting more and more interesting, it seems that it is impossible for the Golden Wheel Dharma King to be the master of the Martial Arts Alliance! It's a pity that my aunt can't see it!"

Guo Fu was puzzled.

"Why? Just because the Shaolin monk said that?"

Yang Guo smiled mysteriously.

"Hehe, even if it was the Shaolin monk who broke it blindly, but do the fellow Jianghu believe in Shaolin or King Kong Temple? How can a suspected Shaolin rebel be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was also happy, he pushed away Huo Du, who still wanted to speak, and looked at the three Shaolin monks, especially the old monk who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, and the golden wheel on his back was already in his hand.

"What a big joke! My King Kong Temple inherits the Western Regions Tantra, and it has nothing to do with your Shaolin Zen Buddhism, you three thieves and monks dare to slander my master, if you don't take your life today to wash away the shame of your master, you are not worthy of being the successor of King Kong Temple!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the three Shaolin monks were not good, but the people in the rivers and lakes around them were on guard.

The North American team secretly complained, no matter how powerful your Golden Wheel Dharma King is, how many ants bite the elephant, they obviously can't understand what the concept of honor and disgrace is in the master's family, so that the always calm Golden Wheel Dharma King is going crazy.

The atmosphere was fermenting in this tension, and everyone felt that their palms were sweaty, but in this situation, the three Shaolin monks were not dry at all, as if the roar in front of them was made by someone else, and the emperor was not in a hurry.

In this case, the old monk who had been closing his eyes and calming his nerves, the old man who Guo Jing and the Golden Wheel Dharma King and most of the masters of the rivers and lakes had concluded that it was an ordinary person walked up, and Xuantong and Xuankong consciously gave way to their positions.

The old monk with white eyebrows opened his eyes, folded his hands, and bowed to the Golden Wheel.

"Amitabha~!"

A flat sound, moisturizing things like a drizzle, the sound is not loud but everyone can hear it.

All the restless hearts seemed to calm down with this Buddha call.

King Jinlun's heart "chuckled".

'Look away!'

Guo Jing was also stunned, while Huang Rong was ecstatic.

The old monk put down his hands and stood defenselessly two steps away from the Golden Wheel Dharma King, with the empty door on his body open but he didn't care.

The voice sounded unhurried again, as if he was telling a story to his children and grandchildren.

"Do you know why the Shaolin Temple has been closed for decades?"

All the people in the rivers and lakes are really curious about this, and the closure of the Shaolin Temple has missed a wonderful era of rivers and lakes.

"Forty years ago, there was a kitchen fire monk in Shaolin Temple, called 'Fire Foreman Tuo'. ”

"This person is talented, has been in Shaolin for 20 years, and has secretly learned many Shaolin martial arts... ”

"After learning from the abbot, the stunt was not successful, and he spied on the secret book of the third layer of the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so as to break out a sneak attack, which successively caused the Shaolin abbot at that time, the first precept of the Academy, the first of the Dharma Academy, and other seven or eight monks and many warrior monks were killed and injured. . . After entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and losing the secret of martial arts, he escaped from Shaolin and established the King Kong Temple in the Western Regions. . . ”

"Since then, the vitality of the Shaolin Temple has been greatly damaged, and it has to close the mountain to protect itself! This is a stain on the Shaolin Gate, which should not be disclosed, and today it should be an explanation to the martial arts colleagues. ”

As the old monk slowly came, this buried history of Shaolin gradually surfaced, which made the martial arts colleagues here sigh.