readx;? Chapter 318: Gathering Tarzan

In the past ten days, whether it is day or night, groups of martial arts people in strong clothes have been on Mount Tai eighteen plates, many people have gone up, but have not seen down, the whole ten days, the number of people who went up is not less than hundreds of people, including monks, Taoists, men and women, old and young, it seems that they have made an appointment with each other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The weather in Mount Tai is not good these days, every day is dark clouds, Hao is not cheerful, the hazy sky, shrouded a Mount Tai into a gray, it seems so gloomy, people feel depressed, it is almost difficult to breathe, faintly, it seems that something big is going to happen here.

Yes, these people who go up the mountain can be said to be the remnants of the seven factions and seven remnants of the martial arts elite in today's martial arts, and the faces of each of them have such solemn expressions and heavy hearts, like the weather in Mount Tai, which is gray and gloomy.

On the eleventh day, on the eighteen pan road to Mount Tai, a human figure is an ape, fast as a raccoon, rushing up the mountain like a meteor. He held a shiny feather fan with red and white sides, and hurriedly flew up the mountain, looking worried, this person was none other than the shadow of the gods.

When he came to Mount Tai eighteen pans around the mountain road, he breathed a sigh of relief, and after a little pranayama, he performed light skills and climbed the eighteen pans, and when he came to the peak, he let out a long howl that resounded through the sky, as if he was sending out some signal.

"Amitabha", a loud Buddha horn suddenly sounded in the air, a figure flew out of the forest, and landed in front of the shadow of the gods, it was the monk of the five sons of Shaolin, on behalf of the current head of Shaolin, Wujing, came here to make an appointment. At this moment, he folded his hands and saluted to Yun Zhongying: "The poor monk has been here for three days on behalf of my Shaolin master, and Lord Yun has worked hard all the way. There was a look of joy in his voice.

There is no doubt that since Wulin dealt with the Central Plains Demon Li Xia, although due to the environment, skill, or other reasons, he has repeatedly failed, and he cannot be killed in every battle. Only after the self-murder of Master Wukong, the head of Shaolin, he was even more panicked, the six gods had no master, and Wudang and other factions fell into the catastrophe of the Central Plains human demons, so that the people in the martial arts were even more hopeful of the shadow in the clouds, and he became the backbone of the martial arts, and they all obeyed his dispatch.

Shen Bu Yunzhongying looked at the appearance of Wujie's old man, the head of Wujing did not come in person, he was unhappy in his heart, and asked tentatively: "What's the matter with your master?"

Wu Jieshou replied: "Since I abandoned the mountain in Shaolin behind closed doors, the new head of the house has been worried all day long, for the revival of Shaolin, for the safety of Shaolin disciples, and the Buddha's foundation does not fall, he has exhausted his energy, worked hard day and night to become ill, and he can't bring his disciples to come, and he will send poor monks to replace the head of the sect. ”

Shen Bu Yunzhong Ying listened to the words of the monk of Wujie, remembering the old generation of martial arts heroes in the past, most of them were three feet of loess, as the ancients, although they lived in the world, they were arrogant, and fought for themselves to dominate the martial arts, but they never succeeded, the heart was higher than the sky, and the life was as thin as paper, twenty years ago it was the emperor who blocked his way, and twenty years later, there was a Central Plains demon Li Xia boy, who was his enemy, hindering the success of his own major events, and couldn't help but feel emotional, decadent, listless, showing a sense of twilight, sighing, and said slowly: "Master Wujing disregarded his body for the revitalization of Shaolin, I am afraid that he is much older......" he touched the scene, and he seemed to be much older all of a sudden.

The monk Wujie looked at his poor appearance in the twilight, and his heart was full of doubts, because of his identity, it was not easy to ask directly, stabilized his mind, and sighed: "Yes, I have been in charge of Shaolin for many years, and I have to worry about the food and accommodation of more than 500 disciples under my door, and I must rebuild the Shaolin Palace, arrange the future, and rectify the order...... With such painstaking efforts, the sun and the moon shuttle, and the years urging people, how can you not be old!" Seeing Shen Bu Yunzhongying's face full of tiredness, he couldn't help but feel the same way, sighed, and said dejectedly: "Master Yun, although your demeanor is still the same, if you are much inferior to before!"

Shen Bu Yun Zhongying nodded, and when he was about to reply, he suddenly heard another shout in the air: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor road is late, Yun Daxia forgive me!" In the middle of the voice, two figures flew from the forest, showing a common appearance.

The monk Wujie introduced to Yun Zhongying: "The poor monk introduced him on his behalf, and this is the new head of Wudang, Qingyun Dao. ”

Qingyun Dao Chief solemnly looked at the head, and said: "Although the poor Dao is only shallow in learning, it is difficult to take on the big responsibility, Cheng Wudang is the only remaining disciple of the trust, and he is the head of Wudang, so I have come to listen to the teachings of Yun Daxia and promote it!"

Shen Bu Yunzhong saw that there were only more than 30 people under the head of Qingyun Dao, very young, from its momentum to know that the martial arts were mediocre, although the temples of Qingyun Dao were high, and the martial arts had extraordinary attainments, but with the cultivation of the eyes, compared with the former head of the pine wood Dao, there was really a gap, and he couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, and said in his heart, this is really the old way withering, the newcomer is superficial, it is not what it used to be, it is not as good as before! Although he thought so in his heart, he was still busy returning the courtesy, and said humbly: " Congratulations to the Taoist Commander on his promotion to Wudang Chief, only from the farewell to the Taoist in the Lingguan Hall of Zhongnan Mountain, I miss it extraordinarily, I have the honor to meet today, don't be polite, I hope that in the future we can work together to eradicate the disaster, Yun is within his ability, if something is not thoughtful, the Taoist will command. "He originally wanted to despise Qingyun Dao Chief, but because he was promoted to the head of Wudang, he was already on an equal footing, and he had to meet each other with courtesy.

Qingyun Daoist was a little flattered, and hurriedly thanked him, pointed to the middle-aged man in his forties around him, and introduced: "Yun Daxia, Poor Dao forgot to introduce him, he is the new head of Changbai." ”

Shen Buyun Zhongying was stunned, his eyes shifted, and he saw the man next to Qingyun Dao Chang, with a green shirt and a green scarf, a long sword on his back, his eyebrows were colorful, his eyes were like bright stars, and his appearance was good, he felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, thought for a moment, suddenly realized, and asked: "Is the elder brother the youngest junior brother of the head of Changbai Fang, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him the shaking Tai Sui Luo Gang?"

Luo Gang hurriedly stepped forward, saluted and said: "Yun Daxia and his younger brother only have a relationship, and they can still remember, worthy of the reputation and rumors, now that my senior brother Fang is dead, Luo Gang has come to serve, but Yun Daxia is the first to look forward, despite the command." ”

Shen Bu Yunzhong Shadow sighed and said: "In the past eight years, the seven factions in the martial arts have been plagued by the original human demons, although the head of your sect has been martyred, but compared to other sects, the Changbai sect is the luckiest......

Shaking his head, Tai Sui Luo Gang also sighed with emotion: "This may be because our faction is located outside the customs and is too remote, so the Central Plains people have no way to reach the Demon Sword, and they should take care of my Changbai sect, and the real credit is because of the Central Plains factions and the Yun Ambassador's plan to contain it." "Yes, after the death of Fang Yunke, the head of Changbai, the Changbai faction did not suffer major losses, which can be said to be a great luck in misfortune.

At this time, a number of figures flew out of the forest, and landed in front of the shadow of the gods, and they all gave salutes and greetings, these people are a bit of the head of the Cang sect Xie Kun, the head of the Emei faction Yiyuan Zen Master, the Jiangnan Dao Alliance leader Lu Yi, the Qiandian Dao League leader Mu Qi, and the Sichuan Shu Dao League leader Duan Yi and others. They formed a semicircle around the shadow of the gods, and their eyes showed a look of begging and longing.

Yun Zhongying's eyes slowly looked at each person, and his heart was sad, knowing what these people wanted to know, he sighed slightly, and said humbly: "Thank you for still being able to trust the old man, and received the old man's hero post, in order to kill the original human demons, rushed to ask for advice for the future of the martial arts, the old man is really grateful, the top priority, now let us talk about the right thing." When he said this, he stopped his gaze on the face of the Shaolin Wujie monk and asked, "How many disciples did you Shaolin bring this time?"

Master Wujie said: "Since the Shaolin disciples abandoned the temple, they have been scattered in various monasteries, and the poor monks have respected the order of my Shaolin master, and brought one hundred and eight disciples, all of whom know the Arhat Demon Suppression Formation, and have come to help Master Yun ask for his life to cheer, I don't know if the number is enough?"

Shen Bu Yun Zhongying bowed his head slightly and said: "There are many people who are useless, there is a Shaolin Arhat Demon Suppression Array, which is enough to make the Central Plains people and demons feel a lot of threats." When he said this, he moved his gaze to the face of the Qingyun Daoist and asked, "How many disciples are there under the Daoist Sect?"

Qingyun Dao Chang sighed and said: "Under the Wudang Sect, even the poor Dao, there are less than thirty people left, all of them are brought, and Gong Hou Yun Daxia sent them." ”

Shen Buyun Zhongying comforted and said: "There are successors to the Wudang Society, carry it forward, the Taoist does not have to be depressed for this, there are not many people now, as long as the mind is the same, the same hatred of the enemy, it is enough to shake people's hearts, and it can be said that he can be at ease in dealing with the people and demons of the Central Plains." He comforted Qingyun Dao and asked Changbai Changmen: "How many people are coming down from Master Luo?"

Luo Gang said: "I Changbai elite are all here, a total of 70 people. ”

Shenbu Yun Zhongying nodded, turned his gaze to the Diancang faction, and asked, "Where is the head of the Xie sect?"

Xie Kun let out a long sigh and said resentfully: "The disciples of Diancang have fought with their Central Plains human demons since Feiyun Castle, and their hearts have been scattered, and they are all invisible, and there are only four people in total this time. ”

Shen Buyun Zhongying felt sad for a while, and felt the same way, thinking, to be honest, every person has only one life, who is not afraid of death? Who heard the name of the Central Plains people and was not frightened, and fled for it? Since the people's hearts are scattered, they will lose their fighting spirit, and no matter how many people come, it is useless, in order to inspire people, they have to hide their sad emotions and pretend that nothing happened, and then ask Xiang Emei and Jiangnan, Qiandian, Sichuan Shudao and others.

Under the inquiry statistics of Shen Bu Yun Zhongying, although there are about four or five hundred people in total, it is estimated that if they fight with the people and demons of the Central Plains, those who can get out of ten moves are only forty or fifty people at most.

The master of Shaolin Wujie opened his mouth and asked: "Since Master Yun Shi secretly spread martial arts posts and dealt with the Central Plains people and demons, he has already made a decision, and he has asked for the help of the masters, or he has already planned a good strategy, and has a way to deal with his Central Plains people and demons, can he give advice and let the poor monks and fellow practitioners participate in listening to the teachings!"

As soon as his words came out, they were exactly what everyone wanted in their hearts, and the eyes of the heroes immediately focused on the face of Shen Bu Yun Zhongying, waiting for his answer, hoping that he could cheer everyone up and cheer them up.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, Shen Bu Yun sighed secretly in his heart, and said slowly: "The old man ran all over the deep mountains and Daze, inside and outside the pass, and had to meet the three demons outside the pass and the three poisons in the red clothes of southern Xinjiang......"

The heroes were stunned, and the Emei Yiyuan Zen master blurted out: "Three poisons, three demons?

Yun Zhongying sighed and explained: "In order to be able to control him from the death of the Central Plains human demons, the old man can't care about the origin of others, as long as his skills exceed the original human demon, he is all in the net of the old man, so as long as he can return the peace of the rivers and lakes, it is ......better than waiting to be killed."

The master of the enlightenment ring recited the Buddha name of "Amitabha Buddha", and said worriedly: "Although the poor monk agrees with the opinion of Lord Yun, the terrible thing is that the people and demons of the Central Plains have not been destroyed in the front, but there are more fierce devils outside the gate in the back......"

Shen Buyun Zhongying hurriedly defended: "No, everyone can rest assured, I think he will be scarred even if he doesn't use it now......

In order to appease everyone's hearts, he preached. As for what he said, it has to be broken down in the next chapter.