God?

Days?

In the wine shop, everyone looked at each other, and then "hissed", gasped, as if thousands of poisonous snakes were spitting out letters in unison, they had no idea that the characters they were talking about and arguing about were actually sitting next to them all along

How terrifying is the blue sky?

I don't know how much turmoil these two things have caused on the rivers and lakes, so that the heads of those famous sects and sects can't eat and sleep.

In addition, it can also be seen from the fact that those children of the big faction, who are usually arrogant and eager to look at people with their nostrils, are now walking on the street, one by one, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and they are no longer arrogant in the past.

And at present, the Biluo God, who is very mysterious to the rivers and lakes, sits there generously, and there are only words about his disputes, but I am afraid that they have all fallen into their ears, and those who speak with a little disrespect have chills down their backs, cold sweat is dripping, like sitting on pins and needles, and they can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in!

The rest of the people are also reining in their breath, trying to minimize their sense of existence, which was very lively in the past, and the boiling wine shop has become silent and quiet like a ghost in just a few breaths.

Mo Qingge glanced at Cangtian, whose original name was Li Erdu, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't kneel, let's get up and talk." ”

"Yes!"

The sky stood up.

Mo Qingge drank the inferior rice wine and asked slowly, "Is everything done?"

Cang Tian lowered his hands and replied truthfully with a respectful expression: "We acted according to your plan, God, and the process went very smoothly, and we did not encounter any obstacles, but when we infiltrated the Xixia Palace to capture Li Qiushui, Jun Tian was accidentally injured by her dagger, but it did not hurt the vital point, and it can be healed in a few days of cultivation." ”

"Then we escorted Li Qiushui to the Ethereal Peak and handed him over to the Tianshan Tong Grandma, who has also fulfilled his promise and handed over the secret books of the divine skills needed by God to us, and all the forces under the command of the Vulture Palace have been merged into the Heavenly Capital. ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingge nodded with satisfaction, that day he parted ways with Gu Mozhi and returned to the Sword Lake Palace, when Zuo Zimu reported to him the recruitment of disciples, he claimed to have captured several envoys of the Vulture Palace, and since then, Mo Qingge has made up his mind in his heart.

Later, he sent Cangtian, the highest martial artist in the Nine Heavens, to the Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace, to meet the Tianshan Tong, and was willing to exchange Li Qiushui for the Eight Desolations ** I Respect the Martial Arts, Tianshan Folding Plum Hands, Tianshan Six Yang Palms and other martial arts, as well as the forces under his command.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother practiced the Eight Wilderness ** in the past, but because of Li Qiushui's plot, she went mad, and her body was always like a girl, plus there was no cliff, for Li Qiushui, Tianshan Tong's grandmother can be said to be as deep as the sea, and her hatred is deep to the bone.

Therefore, Mo Qingge was nine levels sure that Tianshan Tong would agree to his conditions.

And once Cangtian and Tianshan Tong's negotiation is successful, the three of Youtian, Yantian, and Haotian, who are responsible for sweeping the Western Martial Arts, will immediately infiltrate the Great Xia Palace, work together to subdue Li Qiushui, and hand him over to Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

The three major internal skills of the Xiaoyao faction, Mo Qingge has already obtained the second, and now even the mysterious and unpredictable, with the effect of rejuvenation and rejuvenation, the eight desolations ** self-respecting merit has also fallen into the palm of his hand.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Qingge continued to ask, "How is going on in Shaolin Temple?"

Cang Tian muttered: "God, your prayer sticker has been personally sent to Songshan Shaolin Temple by Yangtian, and according to the itinerary, it is almost there at this moment." ”

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and it's time to go to the one in the Shaolin Temple canon for a while. ”

Mo Qingge muttered softly, immediately greeted Mu Wanqing, got up and left the wine shop, when the three of them walked to the door of the wine shop, Mo Qingge turned his head slightly, and a silver light flew out of his sleeve, as fast as a lightning star, shooting straight towards the front door of Mr. Zhao on the stage.

Someone screamed in surprise.

Seeing a touch of silver light infinitely magnified, filling the field of vision, Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly widened, thinking that he had "talked a lot and had a long tongue", and had committed the taboo of the Biluo God, so he could not help but sigh in his heart: My life is over!

Just when Mr. Zhao was about to close his eyes and wait for death, the silver light suddenly stopped in front of his eyes, and with a "clang", it fell on the wooden table in front of him.

Bai listened to the old gentleman's storytelling twice, and his heart was very unhappy, ten taels of silver, not a tribute, and I hope the old gentleman will smile. ”

The man had disappeared in the doorway, but the sound drifted into the liquor store with the wind.

After a short silence, the wine shop was lively and noisy again, and now everyone had a strong sense of afterlife, as well as indescribable excitement and excitement.

Today, they actually saw the Biluo God! The mysterious Biluo God, who has become a myth before he even appeared!

Wine shops often come to the rivers and lakes of high rollers, the shopkeeper in the ears and eyes, for the affairs of the rivers and lakes, can be regarded as a little knowing, while wiping the cold sweat on the forehead, grinning, happy to close the mouth.

The famous Biluo God once visited his wine shop, and if this matter was publicized, then it would be difficult for his wine shop business to be unpopular, as if he had seen piles of gold and silver beckoning to him.

"I heard from the Cangtian Divine Monarch that one of the Nine Heavenly Divine Monarchs, the Yangtian Divine Monarch, had sent a message to Shaolin, looking at the posture, Biluo Tiandu was preparing to start a war with Shaolin. ”

"One is the Biluo Tiandu that stirred up the rivers and lakes as soon as it was born, and the other is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, the Shaolin Temple, which has been famous for hundreds of years. ”

"Go, go, go, go to Shaolin Temple, such a grand event, if you miss it, it will become a regret in your life, even if there is danger, Lao Tzu will go." ”

"That's right!

After many people discussed it, they went to Shaolin Temple together, and after a while, the wine shop was empty, leaving Mr. Zhao to look at the ingot of silver on the wooden table blankly, stunned.

After a while, Mr. Zhao held the ingot of silver in his hand with tears in his eyes, and was careful to protect a treasure.

......

Songshan, Shaolin Temple, outside the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

A little monk walks quickly, hurriedly enters the hall, the Daxiong Treasure Hall enshrines three Buddha statues such as Shakyamuni, Medicine Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, etc., and there are eighteen Arhat statues on both sides against the wall.

Now, in front of the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha, Xuan Ci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, sits on a futon with the first seat of each courtyard and is discussing deliberations.

After the little monk entered the hall, he lowered his eyebrows, bowed his head with one hand, and said, "Disciple Xuchen, I have seen Xuan Ci, Xuan Nan, Xuan Tong, and Xuan Lone. ”

Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci said softly: "Xuchen, why is it so hurried." ”

The little monk Xuchen panted slightly, raised his hands high, presented a large stack of famous posts, and said with a respectful expression: "Qiqi Abbot, Quick Knife Gate, Iron Fist Gate, Qingshui Villa...... Wait for the sects to worship the mountain together, saying that they have something to ask to see the abbot!"

Xuan Ci and the monks looked at each other, and then took the name post and looked at it, there were more than 30 copies of the name post, and the sects that were posted were all sects in the Heshuo area.

Putting down the name card and putting it aside, Xuan Ci said with a straight face: "The guests are coming, all the junior brothers, and although the poor monks go out to welcome the guests." ”

As soon as the monks walked out of the main hall, they saw dozens of heroes of Heshuo accompanied by the monks who came to the front of the main hall, and the people who came were all famous heroes in the rivers and lakes, and many of them were close friends of the monks of the Xuanzi generation.

After everyone held hands and saw each other, Xuan Ci smiled and said: "You all came to our temple together, which really made our temple shine, but I don't know why your heroes came?"

Among the heroes, an old man with a golden knife on his waist, a white beard, and a very burly figure stepped out, and his voice was like Hong Zhongdao: "Don't hide it from the abbot master, I will gather to worship the mountain this time, not for anything else, just for the fact that Biluo Tiandu is raging the rivers and lakes." ”

The old man had just finished speaking, and the rest of the people immediately echoed it.

"Biluo Tiandu is perverse, in just ten days, the destruction of the sect is innumerable, its wolf ambitions, obviously, this is not a faction of things, but related to the rise and fall of the entire martial arts righteous path of honor and disgrace, I implore the Shaolin Temple monks to come forward to preside over the overall situation, calm the demon atmosphere, and return the world to a bright future. ”

"The blue sky is menacing, we are weak and weak, powerless to stop, only rely on your temple to have a glimmer of life, but also ask the abbot Xuanci and the masters to be merciful and help me. ”

"I hope that all the masters can think of the common people in the world, save the people of Li from hanging, and lead us and other righteous people in the rivers and lakes to fight to the end against the crooked ways of evil sects such as Biluo Tiandu. ”

“.......”

A word from you, a word from me, everything you say is known with affection, moved with reason, just like a catastrophe, the end of the country.

Xuan Ci's white eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, Shaolin Temple, as the leader of the martial arts, set an example in the rivers and lakes, and the current catastrophe, in addition to standing up and shouting a word to subdue demons and eliminate demons, what else can be done?

These days, the eldest brother is not so easy to be!

Although a little helpless, but Xuan Ci thought about it, and his heart couldn't help but get hot, Biluo Tiandu rose strongly, so that the world is su, countless sects have been reduced to ruins, if the Shaolin Temple can eliminate this catastrophe, then it will be able to push the prestige of the Shaolin Temple to an unprecedented height, and he as the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, will also be famous in the rivers and lakes, and leave a name in history.

Taking a deep breath, Xuan Ci's face was solemn, he looked around at everyone, and said solemnly: "Biluo Tiandu is a disaster for the rivers and lakes, and the poor monks have also heard about it, you heroes can rest assured for the time being, about this matter, our temple will definitely not sit idly by and stand by." ”

"Abbot Gaoyi, please accept the next bow. ”

Among the heroes, some people showed gratitude on their faces, and bowed to Xuan Ci, and when everyone saw this, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they praised and praised them in their mouths.

Xuan Ci smiled kindly and returned the salute one by one, showing the self-cultivation style of a generation of monks, but at this moment, an inappropriate word sounded coldly.

In my opinion, hypocrisy is almost the same. ”