"I don't know why the Tufan National Teacher came this time?"

Without waiting for Master Kurong to speak, Chen Lei took the initiative to ask Gu Mozhi.

"The little monk has a friend in his life, he is a member of the Great Song Dynasty Gusu, his surname is Murong, and his single name is the word 'Bo'. In the past, the little monk met him and talked about martial arts and swords. This Mr. Murong is all-encompassing in the world's martial arts, and he is all-encompassing, and the little monk has been guided by him for a few days, and his life is doubtful, and he has been given the best martial arts secrets by Mr. Murong, who is deeply gracious and virtuous, and does not dare or forget. I don't mean that the big hero will not take a holiday, and Mr. Murong will return to Bliss. The little monk had a reluctant request, and hoped that the elders would be merciful. ”

Gu Mozhi did not directly answer Chen Lei's question, but turned his gaze to Master Kurong.

"In this way, the six-vein divine sword of Dali Tianlong Temple is a martial arts mastery. It seems that Master Gu Mozhi wants to mention Old Mr. Murong Bo and take a look at it with the Six-Vein Divine Sword?"

Chen Lei raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Mozhi defiantly. He directly stated his purpose, and he also wanted to use it as an excuse to find fault.

Gu Mozhi glanced at Chen Lei unhappily, this is obviously his matter with Tianlong Temple, why has this guy been interrupting here? However, the image of a high monk all the time made him not easy to speak ill of Chen Lei, so he had to explain patiently.

"Not to ask, but to exchange, these three volumes of martial arts tips, is Mr. Murong's handwriting, expounding the gist of the Shaolin School's seventy-two stunts, practice methods, and ways to crack them. Old Mr. Murong Bo also wanted to exchange the manuscript of the Six Veins Divine Sword with your temple. The little monk promised not to watch it, and just take it to his friend's grave and burn it. ”

As he spoke, Kumachi asked his subordinates to carry the sandalwood box in. When the box was opened, there was a small gold box inside, and the box was containing three old volumes. It seems that this is what Gu Mozhi said, the outline of the seventy-two stunts of the three volumes of Shaolin Temple.

"Martial arts of other sects in exchange for peerless learning of other sects. Gu Mo Zhi, Gu Mo Zhi, you and Murong Bo's plan, should no one in this world know about it? You must know that your martial arts are still the master of the free sect of the town faction!"

As soon as Chen Lei said this, Gu Mozhi's face changed greatly! He was pregnant with the fact that he had a little Wuxiang Divine Skill, and he and Li Qiushui knew, how did this guy know? However, Chen Lei didn't give him a chance to ask at all, but directly turned his gaze to Wuyazi behind him,

"Wuyazi, the matter of cleaning up the sect will be handed over to you. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

Wu Yazi thanked him on the spot, stepped forward quickly from behind Chen Lei, and walked in front of Gu Mozhi.

"Without the permission of this sect, if you have not entered the Xiaoyao Sect, what qualifications do you have to learn the divine skills of my Xiaoyao Sect Town Sect and the Xiao Wuxiang Divine Skill?

Wu Yazi roared, and directly reached out to hold Gu Mozhi's hands. Haruma hurriedly stepped back, trying to get out of the place where Wujizi's hands were enveloped. It's a pity that he didn't take a step back, and Wuyazi followed closely, and he couldn't escape the shroud of Wuyazi at all!

"Why, Li Qiushui only taught you the little Wuxiang Divine Skill, didn't he teach you Ling Bo Weibu?"

The pace of the boundless son, fluttering like a fairy, does not leave the wisdom of the dove. Seeing it, it's about to take the hands of Gu Mozhi!

"Flame Knife!"

When he was panicked, Gu Mozhi couldn't help but use the seventy-two stunts he had stolen, and his palms swung out again and again, and one after another fiery red sword qi slashed at the vital point of Wu Yazi's body!

"Little Doyle! The world has shifted greatly, and the situation has been reversed!"

Wu Yazi laughed disdainfully, his hands were rounded, and the Tai Chi pattern was wrapped between his hands. In the process of flying towards Wuyazi, the sword qi was directly pulled by the Taiji diagram, and the backhand accelerated towards Gu Mozhi's whole body!

"Puff puff!"

There were several soft sounds in succession, and several blood marks broke out all over his body!

"With the other way, give back to the other person? No, the sword qi that came back was stronger and faster than the previous one! This is not the Murong family's Dou Xing Xing, what kind of martial arts are you?"

Kumachi fell to his knees and looked at Wuyazi with a look of horror. He didn't even have a round before he was knocked to the ground. In the world, there is such a subtle martial arts mastery?

"Oh, I need to explain to you? You better give me back my martial arts and give me back to the free faction!

Wu Yazi glanced at him contemptuously and reached out against his dantian. In an instant, all the true qi in Gu Mozhi's body poured into Wu Yanzi's body, and there was not a drop left!

"You, you actually used the Northern Pluto Divine Skill to suck away the internal force of my whole body?"

Gu Mozhi, who had been taught by Li Qiushui to Xiao Wuxiang Divine Skill, naturally learned from her that there were several other mastery of the Xiaoyao Sect. The Northern Spiritual Skill is a peerless skill that only the head of the Carefree Sect can learn in Li Qiushui's mouth!

"You, weren't you knocked off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu, and your bones are gone?"

"Hmph, I won't kill you today, and when you give up later, help me tell Li Qiushui that I will return all the pain she caused me, without missing a trace!

Wu Yazi shouted angrily, waved his hand and rolled Gu Ma Zhi out of the Tianlong Temple! By the way, he also rolled out the outside of the Tianlong Temple with a few miscellaneous servants he brought, as well as three volumes!

After Chen Lei and the others finished dealing with the affairs of the sect, they slowly stepped forward, clasped their hands together, and said,

"Master Kurong, now, it should be the grudge between your temple and my Blue Dragon Society, right?"

Master Kurong clasped his hands together and looked at Chen Lei with a compassionate expression,

"Amitabha, layman, could it be that the Blue Dragon Society is so aggressive, so that the Dali royal family has to cut off the inheritance?"

"No, I've never said that. ”

Chen Lei shook his head, walked to the entrance of the main hall of Tianlong Temple, and pointed to the surrounding golden halls.

"You see, the laypeople in the world would rather pray to the gods and worship the Buddha and make offerings to the gods than help the poor people and seek a trace of peace of mind. The things of the world are selfish, I don't want to be able to make decisions for the people, I only want the people around me to have peace of mind. Duan Zhengchun, since he abandoned his wife and his daughters joined my Blue Dragon Society, I naturally want to help them get a little justice! What's more, as long as Duan Zhengchun is a monk alone, Duan Yu can still inherit the throne!"

"Amitabha, don't talk more than half a sentence. Everything, just according to what the donor said before, let's gamble. ”

Master Kurong was silent. To be honest, he is also extremely blind to Duan Zhengchun's amorous nature. If he wasn't afraid of losing the face of the Dali royal family, he would have wanted to shave Duan Zhengchun first!

"You guys, who's going to try it first?"

Chen Lei looked at the five girls. Wang Yuyan walked out slowly, and the heavenly voice seemed to come from among the clouds.

"The little woman is not good at fighting, the first scene, let me teach the Tianlong Temple high moves. ”