Chapter 329: General Outline of Martial Arts

Yang Sheng stared at those old monks, shook his head and said, "They are all half-cut people who are about to see the Buddha, why bother?"

Your physical body has begun to decay, your internal strength has begun to dry up, and the remaining qi and blood are not enough for you to burst out with much strength.

In the past three years, the aura of heaven and earth has increased, and there is no increase for you martial artists who have entered the end stage.

Even if you come together, you won't be able to beat me. ”

The foundation of Shaolin Temple is indeed very terrifying, these old monks are almost all famous powerhouses on the rivers and lakes at their peak, and they can compete with the head of a faction alone.

But now, maybe everyone will not be able to hold on to a few moves, and their qi and blood will be completely exhausted.

One of the old monks, whose face was full of wrinkles, as if he could squeeze flies to death, grinned: "It is precisely because I am waiting for the end of my life that I can be fearless of life and death."

The Metropolitan Governor is powerful and has a great future, at this time in front of the Shaolin Temple with us old decay, is it not worth it? ”

"Desperate? You don't have to fight hard! ”

As Yang Sheng's words fell, the soul breaker spear in his hand slashed through a grim trajectory in the air.

In an instant, it was as if a large piece of space had been torn apart in mid-air, and endless cold rays of the forest overflowed.

The power of the cold hell was released, and wherever they passed, the faces of the old monks of the Shaolin Temple suddenly changed, and they retreated one after another.

But even if the power of Hell didn't reach them, Guang Shi's terrifying aura would make them lose most of their longevity.

For them, the power of Hell, which can freeze and rob them of all life, is definitely an extremely deadly existence for them.

Even some old monks who were not high in longevity had become extremely pale after touching the power of this cold hell, and they obviously had no more longevity.

"Stop! My Shaolin Temple is willing to hand over the exercises, report all the monks to the Zhenwutang, and ask the Metropolitan Governor to keep his hand! ”

Fakong snorted, and the Shaolin disciples around him all looked at Fakong with disbelief, as if they didn't expect their abbot to admit defeat like this.

The power of the cold hell dissipated, and Yang Sheng glanced at Fakong in a little surprise: "I thought that your Shaolin Temple would be stubborn to the end, after all, you monks are very hard-headed." ”

Fa Kong said expressionlessly: "Why do you want to fight a game that you know you will lose?"

If I am not the first seat of Shaolin Temple today, for the honor and reputation of Shaolin Temple, I will also fight fiercely with your Metropolitan Governor to the end, regardless of life and death.

But today I am the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, and I must be responsible for the survival of the Shaolin Temple. ”

Yang Sheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Fakong with a little surprise: "You are a good abbot, but it's a pity that your cultivation can only go so far at most, there are too many things you can't let go, so you are not as good as Luo Fei, and you are not as good as Xuanwei Zhenren." ”

Among the top powerhouses in the Great Zhou world, when it comes to combat power, Luo Fei and Xuanwei Zhenren should be able to rank the real top, Dugu City is not counted, the mixed yuan Xuangong he has cultivated has touched the source of strength, strictly speaking, it has surpassed the scope of martial arts.

The rest of the people, whether it was Song Ke or Xuanyuan Gushen, or the Fakong in front of them, they were actually all in the same realm.

It's just that this realm needs to be compared not only with its own strength, but also with its own exercises, age, and even martial arts.

Among these people, Fakong can rank at the top, but unfortunately, he has too many worries, and he is destined to not reach the peak.

Fakong chose to admit defeat and obediently offered all the exercises of Shaolin Temple, but Yang Sheng did not completely kill Shaolin Temple into a river of blood, but just took the exercises and withdrew.

According to what Fang Wuwu said, Shaolin Temple is strong in terms of heritage, in addition to these old monks, there are also many formations and secret treasures in Shaolin Temple.

Forcibly destroying the Shaolin Temple is not much necessary except for causing a commotion.

Seeing Yang Sheng and the others descend the mountain with his own eyes, Fakong breathed a sigh of relief.

If Yang Sheng still insists on attacking the Shaolin Temple, then their entire Shaolin Temple will really have to fight hard, including using the secret treasures of the formation left behind in the Shaolin Temple that they don't know how many years they have accumulated.

But those things have to be filled with human lives before they can be used.

An old monk couldn't help but say to Fakong: "Abbot, this loss, our Shaolin Temple will lose face, what qualifications do you have to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?"

I'm waiting for the end of my life, why do you bow down to that Yang Sheng and offer exercises for us? ”

Fakong shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm not admitting defeat for you, but for the sake of the entire Shaolin!"

I originally thought that even if this Yang Sheng was strong, it was only to the level of Luo Fei and Xuanwei, and he would be able to fight with the strength of my Shaolin Temple.

But his power has surpassed the extreme of martial arts, and he is an existence that we can't understand at all!

Even if he tried all the strength of my Shaolin Temple, he was not his opponent, even if he could win, then what was left of my Shaolin Temple?

In the first battle of the martial arts conference, Xuanyuan Gushen was killed, and Xiao Yuanchen, the head of the Xiao family, was killed, but the other forces did not suffer too much damage.

Everyone surrendered under the force of Zhenwutang, and there is no shame in having one more of my Shaolin Temple.

On the other hand, if my Shaolin Temple fights all the forces into it, do you believe that those other sects will inevitably have the idea of beating my Shaolin Temple.

Have I offended fewer people in Shaolin Temple over the years? Once my Shaolin Temple has exhausted its strength, then our enemy will not only be one Yang Sheng, but the entire rivers and lakes!

Uncle Shi, my arms are gone, you don't have much to live for, the next generation of disciples hasn't grown up yet, and we can't afford to fight.

I didn't keep this stump because I was greedy for life and afraid of death, but just for the future of Shaolin Temple! ”

Hearing Fakong's words, everyone present was silent.

This is the most difficult one.

He is the abbot of Shaolin, and his bow to Yang Sheng is the entire Shaolin Temple bowing to Yang Sheng, and all the pressure is on him alone.

It can even be said that in the history of Shaolin Temple in the future, there will definitely be the name of Fakong, but it is not a good name, but represents a humiliating history of Shaolin Temple.

The first seat of this Arhat Hall suddenly said: "Do you say that one can kill Yang Sheng?" After all, he belongs to the same line of Buddhism as my Shaolin Temple, and as long as he is willing to support our Shaolin Temple in the future, my Shaolin Temple may be able to press the door. ”

Fakong sighed, shook his head and said, "As I said, his Buddha is not the same as our Buddha.

Anyway, now that my Shaolin Temple has handed over the exercises, it doesn't matter whether Yang Sheng is dead or alive.

It is better to rely on outsiders than on yourself, from today on, Shaolin Temple will close the mountain until the next generation grows up, and then open the mountain gate! ”

"Yes, Abbot!"

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At this time, at the foot of the mountain, Yang Sheng was on the road while checking the status of his mission.

"Congratulations to the reincarnator for completing the side quest Jianghu Dethroned Wu: Suppressing the Jianghu Great Faction and Reshaping the Great Zhou Wumai.

Reward: Martial Arts

Note: Bringing together thousands of martial arts systems as a whole, including all things, all-encompassing. ”

Yang Sheng now seems to have figured out the rewards of these side quests in the Great Zhou World this time.

The rewards for each side quest should be related to the attributes of the quest itself.

Destroying the thirty-six giants will reward the supernatural powers of the thirty-six giants.

The suppression of the great faction in the rivers and lakes is rewarded with exercises.

However, to be precise, this is not a martial art, but a kind of martial arts theory, and Yang Sheng can't understand it thoroughly.

But his intuition told him that Zhou Yan should be able to use this thing.

Only this great master who has sat in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for decades and studied countless exercises can understand this thing.

After passing the exercises of Shaolin Temple to the capital, Yang Sheng directly took people back to his home.

Along the way, some people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Yang Sheng's whereabouts and found that he was heading to the capital.

The previous rivers and lakes were very loose, even if it was the top forces such as Shaolin Temple and Xuanyuan Family, the scope of their radiation was only their own one-third of an acre.

But now that Yang Sheng is stepping on the rivers and lakes, all the big factions are trembling under Yang Sheng's might.

Even if they have handed over their own exercises now, as long as Yang Sheng is still there for a day, they will be terrified for a day.

After months of tossing and turning, as soon as Yang Sheng returned to the capital, he found that something seemed to be wrong.

The people who were responsible for defending the city at the city gate were all forbidden troops, and the forbidden army was now under the jurisdiction of Zhenwutang.

But at this time, the forbidden army was all unfamiliar faces, and the leader Yang Sheng didn't even know anyone.

And the city gate is also abnormally congested, because someone intercepted the card at the city gate.

In the past, the gate of the capital was only guarded by the forbidden army guards, who were only responsible for screening whether the people who came and went to the capital had any wanted Jiangyang thieves and the like.

But at this time, the guards guarding the door are several times more, everyone who comes and goes has to set up a card to intercept, only people in the capital can enter and exit with a certificate, outsiders entering and leaving the capital must be intercepted and interrogated, or you can choose to pay the money and take a temporary certificate to be able to enter and exit the capital.

Yang Sheng frowned slightly and said, "Go over and take a look." ”

Song Jong-ki immediately stepped forward, but was stopped by several guards.

"Which part are you from? Can there be a household edict in the capital?

If so many people can't enter the capital together, they should first send someone to the household department to handle the certificate, and the rest of the army can enter. ”

One of the guards guarding the door looked like a hanger, but he spoke arrogantly and toughly.

Song Zhongji was also the young master of the big family before, although he was a little groveling with Yang Sheng, but when did anyone dare to talk to him like this?

A slap was thrown out directly, and Song Jong-ki scolded: "Blind your dog's eyes!"

Zhenwutang Yang Dadu Governor returned to Beijing in triumph, what proof do you need to do? ”

Although Yang Sheng had been away from the capital for several months, his prestige was still there, and the faces of the guards guarding the door suddenly changed, and they hurriedly made way of the passage.

Yang Sheng glanced at the crowd behind him who was lined up in a long line to enter Beijing, and frowned: "Let go of the curfew and let everyone come in." ”

The guard was puzzled: "But ......"

Song Zhongji flashed over with another slap: "Isn't it useless for the Metropolitan Governor to speak?" ”

This time, the guards did not dare to talk nonsense any more, and immediately opened the city gate completely, not daring to intercept it again.

At this time, Zhang Meng and Chen Da in the city also received the news of Yang Sheng's return, and hurriedly went out of the city to greet them.

Yang Sheng pointed to the city gate and frowned, "What's going on?" ”

Zhang Meng sighed and said, "It's all Zhang Xuansu's bastard!" In the past few months, the capital has been made by him. ”

(End of chapter)