Chapter 122: Fireworks
The atmosphere on the ship became very strange for a while.
The dignified Shaolin abbot is a handful of first-class masters in the world, and he was teased by a person who hides his head and tail!
This is Shaolin Temple!
Who has the guts?
Who has such a high level of martial arts?!
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and there is doubt and curiosity in your eyes.
There are not many people on the deck, a few sailors, a father and son with a knife on their backs, a round heart and a round heart, and Mo Li, who is dressed as a businessman.
As for the rest of the ship, they all sat in the cabin to watch the excitement, and no one dared to join in.
So who's doing it in the shadows?
It is impossible for Yuanxin Yuanhui, with this ability, they have already surrendered Yuanmiao and withdrawn.
As for the rest, everyone is suspicious!
Yuan Miao looked at everyone, many thoughts flashed in his mind, the other party clearly used an invisible finger force to hurt him in the air, Shaolin also has similar stunts, such as Maha fingers, flower fingers, etc., but if it is not a big master who has opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, there is no deep enough internal force to practice this kind of fingering!
So who is the best master?!
He looked around, and he was still unsure in his heart, there were not many top masters in the world, and each of them enjoyed a great reputation, but no one present could match those characteristics.
But what about the top master, the Shaolin Temple can let the next things, but in the case of the traitor, the Shaolin Temple has never back down since the fire foreman Tuo and Jueyuan!
Thinking of the master's instructions before going down the mountain, Yuan Miao said with a solemn face: "The seniors have profound martial arts, the little monks admire, the little monks have many rudenesses, and I still hope that the seniors Haihan, but ......"
He changed his words and said: "Shaolin traitor, the little monk must not let go, since the seniors are unwilling to show up, the little monk can only be offended!" ”
But I saw him take out something from his arms and pull it gently, and suddenly, a sharp scream sounded, and a huge fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the sound shook for miles!
On the river, more than a dozen small boats immediately gathered from all directions and surrounded the big boats tightly.
In each small boat, there are as few as two or three, as many as four or five monks, and there are about fifty or sixty people in total, all of whom are middle-aged monks who are tall and large, holding sticks, and the leader is a majestic old monk with a majestic face, wearing a dark yellow robe, and his eyes are faintly revealed, and his momentum is quite extraordinary.
Emptiness!
As soon as he saw the old monk, Mo Li immediately recognized his identity!
One of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, the emptiness of seeing and hearing wisdom is at the bottom!
On Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, he once came to Wudang Mountain to ask for the power of the Wudang faction's Zhenwu Seven Interception Array!
Unexpectedly, just to arrest two traitors with weak martial arts, Shaolin Temple not only sent the abbot's disciples, but also dispatched this monk.
Mo was slightly shocked, he didn't want to show his face and wanted to save the two monks from the shadows, but the appearance of this master of emptiness undoubtedly broke his plan.
"Amitabha!"
The master of emptiness chanted a Buddha horn in a deep voice, resounding throughout the big ship, and there was a great majesty in his voice to subdue demons and subduing demons, which made people feel scared in their hearts!
Shaolin lion roars!
I didn't see how he moved, but with a slight flicker, a yellow light flashed, and his person had already landed on the deck of the big ship.
This world-famous monk, seeing the scars on Yuan Miao's body, looked at Yuan Hui and Yuan Xin again, and his two white eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and said, "Yuan Miao's nephew, but he hurt you?" ”
Yuan Miao shook her head, clasped her palms together, and saluted the emptiness, and then said: "There is another senior master on this boat, who injured the little monk with an invisible finger volley, and the little monk had no choice but to ask his uncle to drive it." ”
Emptiness is an old man, and when he heard the volley's fingers, his white eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper.
This must be a great master who has opened up the two veins of Ren Du!
His people looked at the people on the boat, a pair of eyes, the light was compelling, and no one dared to look at them wherever they passed.
His eyes finally stayed on Mo Li.
It's not that the identity is confirmed, but Mo Li's disguise and disguise methods, which are very shallow and superficial, and can hide too much, how can he hide too much emptiness?
I only heard this senior monk say: "Shaolin Temple cleans up the traitors, and I hope that the donors will not meddle in their affairs, the old monk has thanked me here!" ”
said that it was the donors, but their eyes were staring at Mo Li, and they never moved away for a moment.
Mo Wei smiled bitterly, this master has deep internal strength and excellent martial arts, although it is not difficult for him to take it down, but it is inevitable that he will expose his identity.
"Disciples, take down Yuanxin's wisdom!"
Emptiness does things vigorously and resolutely, an order, the stick monks on the small boat have jumped on the deck, these martial arts are either second-rate or third-rate monks, fifty or sixty people rushed up, even first-class masters will also flee in the wilderness, not to mention the two of Yuanxin Yuanhui, at this moment they want to escape and can't escape, their eyes are desperate!
They couldn't deal with these fifty or sixty people, and there was an empty monk standing outside staring at them!
"Senior brother, let's fight with this group of thieves!"
Yuan Hui shouted vigorously, regardless of the injuries around him, he raised his palm and wanted to make a move.
However, he was greeted by several long sticks that crossed and crushed him to the ground!
The center of the circle stood in place, without the slightest thought of resisting, and let the stick add to it.
"Killing the elders in the temple and stealing the secret books of martial arts, can you two be guilty?" Emptiness asked with majesty.
This sentence seems to ask the two of them, but in fact, emptiness shows everyone on the boat with this attitude that the Shaolin Temple is not arresting people for no reason, so as not to spread to the rivers and lakes, and also says that they Shaolin bullies the weak and acts domineeringly.
"If you want to kill, you will kill, Lao Tzu frowns, he is not a hero!"
Yuan Hui stiffened his neck and said: "But I want Lao Tzu to confess his sins to you dogs and donkeys, dreaming, phew!" ”
He spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and with all his internal strength, he went straight towards emptiness.
Emptiness snorted coldly, stretched out his fingers and flicked them in the air, and an invisible finger force was punched out, not only dispersing the thick phlegm, but also the residual strength fell on that Yuanhui, sealing his acupoint!
Yuan Hui froze suddenly, but he still scolded: "It's okay for you to kill Lao Tzu, in the next life, Lao Tzu will have to slaughter you Shaolin!" ”
Ignoring him, emptiness looked at the center of the circle and asked, "What do you have to say?" ”
Yuan Xin glanced at him lightly, his eyes were full of indifference, and he said, "If I beg you to let us go, will you let us go?" ”
"If you make a big mistake, it should naturally be sent by Senior Brother Kongwen personally, and the old monk has no right to let you go." The path of emptiness.
"In that case, you still ask me what to do?"
Yuanxin closed his eyes, and his face was full of gloom and despair.
Mo Li saw the appearance of the two of them, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
These two are also poor people......
He took a step forward and said, "Masters of Shaolin, I have a few words to say. ”
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