"Look at the stacked screens of Yunlufu, and the crown of Caile Song Mountain. If you are not happy in all directions, it is better to get drunk with Wu Song. "Songshan, located in the northwest of Dengfeng City, is the middle of the five mountains. It is composed of Taimur Mountain and Shaomur Mountain, the highest peak is 1512 meters Liantian Peak, stretches more than 60 kilometers from east to west, is adjacent to Zhengcheng in the east, the ancient capital Luoyang in the west, Yingshui in the south, and the Yellow River in the north.

The first major faction in the Central Plains - Shaolin is sitting on Shaolin Mountain, it is the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Wulin, and the Shaolin Temple in the past is so calm. But today's Shaolin is not calm at all, there are a few uninvited guests outside the Daxiong Treasure Palace, among these people there is a bald monk from the Western Regions with a fat head and big ears about sixty years, this person is the first master of the Western Regions, the demon monk of the Western Regions known as the one on the rivers and lakes, calling himself the King of the Western Regions, three years ago challenged Lujiazhuang, easily defeated the owner of Lu Zhuang, thinking that he was invincible in the world, and later went to Zixiao Palace to challenge the sword fairy, and was easily disabled by the sword fairy like a monkey, and returned to the Western Regions, continued to practice blood demon skills, and now has pierced the nine layers, and feels that he is invincible in the world, and enters the Central Plains again, first to the Central Plains martial arts Taishan Beidou Shaolin challenge, of course, the sword fairy and the sword god dare not challenge, because the shadow that was defeated by the Sword Immortal three years ago still has a shadow. The demon monk wears a demonic spirit and behaves eccentricly, so he likes to challenge martial arts masters, and he never softly shoots. The demon monk was sitting on a sedan chair carried by two people, closing his body and recuperating, and next to the demon monk stood four fierce monks from the Western Regions. There was a group of Shaolin monks lying next to him blocking him.

"Knock, knock. The bell rang and resounded throughout Mt. Shaomuro. At the foot of Shaomu Mountain, Shangguan Feiyun, Void, and Wang Lingfeng heard the bell.

"It's not good, something big happened in the temple, it must be the great monk of the Western Regions who came to Shaolin. Void said, suddenly speeding up.

"Then we have to speed up, and hopefully we will have time to stop the demon monk. Shangguan Feiyun said. On the way, the void overheard that the first master of the Western Regions was going to challenge Shaolin, so he hurried back to Shaolin to report the news, but was discovered by the people in the black gate and was chased and killed by the people in black, so he was delayed on the road, but fortunately he was rescued by Shangguan Feiyun in time.

So the three of them sped up and ran towards the Shaolin Temple.

After the bell rang, a group of monks ran to the outside of the Daxiong Hall to stand on both sides, and then came out three old monks in robes, the monk in the middle was about sixty years old, with a charitable face, this person was the abbot of Shaolin - Xuanmu. The monk on the left who is about fifty years old is the first seat of the Dharma Monastery - Xuanku, and the monk on the right who is about fifty years old is the first seat of the Vinaya Temple - Xuantong.

Xuanmu looked at the Shaolin monk lying on the ground, and said sadly: "Dharma King, what does this mean, the attack is so cruel." Monks should be compassionate. ”

After a little sound, the demon monk of the Western Regions opened his eyes and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't mean anything, the poor monk wants to come like this, whoever dares to stop the poor monk will end up like this." ”

"Amitabha. Even if they are like this, they are also defending Shaolin, but the Dharma King should not be so heavy-handed in this legal net, I don't know what the Dharma King is capable of coming this time, what is the so-called matter. Genki said.

"You Shaolin monks are pedantic, so much nonsense, the poor monk came this time to see if your so-called Shaolin Temple of Mount Tai Beidou in the Central Plains is really like the legend, so I came to challenge the abbot, I hope the abbot will not think about the owner of Lujiazhuang three years ago was beaten down with three punches and two blows. The demon monk was able to say, but there is still a shadow of Zixiao Palace's own fiasco, although now the blood demon skill has been practiced to the ninth layer, but it is not the opponent of the sword immortal, unless he practices to the tenth layer, he will never dare to challenge the sword immortal, so he did not mention the fiasco of Zixiao Palace.

"How can this be reasonable, since you dare to despise our Shaolin. Then I'll take a look at His Holiness and learn how to do it. The first seat of the Dharma Academy, Xuan Ku, said, ready to step forward to accept the challenge to the demon monk.

"Senior brother, don't be rude, it's not our monk's intention to be competitive. Genki said to Genku.

"Amitabha, what Senior Brother Abbot said is true. Xuan Wei retreated.

Xuanmu continued: "These are all boasted by friends in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that the monks are supposed to be monks, not to compete and compete, not to seek fame, they should recite the Buddha tightly, talk about the scriptures and worship the Buddha. His Holiness is also a monk, so why is he greedy for fame and so vicious? ”

"Phew, what kind of compassion, what is not greedy for fame, I think you Central Plains monks are hypocritical. The demon monk said impatiently.

"Amitabha, sin, sin. Martial arts training is only to strengthen the body, not to compete. Genki said.

"Amitabha. The monks also chanted.

"I see that you Shaolin monks in the Central Plains are verbose, this Dharma King is not here to talk to you about the scriptures and chant Buddha, the purpose of coming today is to understand your Shaolin mastery. The demon monk said impatiently.

"Amitabha, since this is a contest and consultation, why would the Dharma King kill people again?" Xuanmu said.

"They are in the way of the king, they don't like it, they hate it, and it's because they are not as good as others. The demon monk said nonchalantly.

"His Holiness is too blind to no one. Xuan Ku said angrily.

"Xuanmu, I heard that you are the number one master in Shaolin, except for the sword god and sword immortal, almost no one in the rivers and lakes can beat you, and I heard that your demon subduing skills have also reached the point of perfection. Let's compare and contrast today to see if your demon subduing skills are great or my blood demon skills are powerful. The demon monk said.

"There are many people in the Central Plains who are stronger than me in martial arts, the sword immortals of Zixiao Palace, the sword gods whose whereabouts are uncertain, their martial arts have reached the point of being superb, reaching the peak, and. . "Genki hasn't finished yet.

The demon monk hurriedly said: "I'm here to compete with you today, not to listen to you say anything else, whether it's better or not, not comparable, don't blame me for being rude." The demon monk said impatiently.

"Dharma King, since you despise Shaolin and the Central Plains like this, then let me learn your tricks. After Xuantong finished speaking, he was about to step forward.

"Senior brother, you step aside. Genki said.

"Senior Brother Abbot. Xuanku shouted.

"You all stand down, since the Dharma King has come to me to compete, I will come to teach the Dharma King's high moves. Genki said.

"Senior Brother Abbot. Xuan Ku and Xuan Tong shouted at the same time.

"Stand down, all of you. Genki said again. In fact, Xuanmu is clear: What kind of vicious demon skill is the blood demon skill of the demon monk in the Western Regions, he may not be an opponent, the two junior disciples are definitely not opponents, he doesn't want to compare this competition, but he can't let everyone ignore it, and at the same time, in order to maintain the reputation of Shaolin for hundreds of years, he has to stand, as the saying goes, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

"Amitabha. The monks stepped aside.

"Genki, let's start. The demon monk said impatiently.

"Amitabha. Xuanmu said, and then stood there quietly, waiting for the demon monk to make a move.

The demon monk saw Xuanmu standing there motionless, ready to accept his challenge, after all, Xuanmu is the abbot of Shaolin, the first master of martial arts in the Central Plains, and he does not dare to underestimate him, so the Dharma King is ready to use the eighth layer of blood demon skills, the reason why he did not use the ninth layer of blood demon skills, so he wanted to test the depth of Xuanmu's martial arts, so he flew to Xuanmu at lightning speed from the sedan chair, and at the same time launched a palm and slapped at Xuanmu. This palm master used eight layers of internal force. Xuanmu felt that this palm was so fierce, and the captivity was like lightning, and it was too late to dodge, not to mention that he was also a high monk, the head of the Shaolin generation. So he immediately used the Demon Fu Gong to transport the eight-layer internal strength, and greeted it with both palms.

With a "bang", the demon monk and Xuanmu separated at the same time, and the two of them each took two or three steps back.

"Xuanmu, it seems that I didn't come to Shaolin in vain today, you are much stronger than the owner of Lujiazhuang, you are worthy of my battle, but I don't know if you can catch my second palm. The demon monk said.

"Amitabha. Xuanmu said, feeling that the demon monk's internal strength was very deep and not under him, so he didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, and always met the attack launched by the demon monk.

Then the demon monk used the eighth layer of the blood demon skill, this time he used ten layers of internal force to push Xuanmu, this palm was faster than the first palm, and the momentum was more violent, Xuanmu immediately used the demon subduing skill and also used ten layers of internal force, and both palms met it.

There was a loud bang, this time, the demon monk retreated seven or eight steps, while Xuanmu retreated ten steps, stabilizing his body, but he felt his blood boiling.

"Abbot. The Shaolin monks shouted.

Genki continued to walk to where he had been standing.

"Xuanmu, since you can use the two palms of this Dharma King, I don't know that you can catch my third palm. "The demon monk didn't expect Xuanmu to catch his second palm, it seems that Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Martial Arts, it seems that it is really not fake at all, if three years ago, he wanted Shaolin to challenge, he may not be able to save Shaolin, it seems that he used the ninth layer of blood demon skills to win Xuanmu in one fell swoop.

So the demon monk used the ninth layer of the Blood Demon Palace, and this time the demon monk only used eight layers of internal force to push towards Xuanmu. Xuanmu knew that this palm was more ferocious and more powerful than the two palms just now, and only with all his strength could he keep the reputation of Shaolin for hundreds of years, and he also knew that this palm himself could either die or be injured, and he couldn't allow himself to think too much, so he immediately used the demon subduing skill and used the twelve-layer internal use to meet the third palm of the demon monk.

With a "bang", the sand and rocks suddenly flew away, the dust was flying, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, and the two immediately separated, and this time the demon monk of the Western Regions took three steps back. Xuanmu hurriedly retreated dozens of steps, and was about to fall, Xuanku, Xuantong, hurriedly stepped forward to support Xuanmu. A trace of blood flowed from Genki's mouth, apparently suffering extremely serious internal injuries.

"Abbot. Xuan Ku and other monks called, concerned about the abbot's safety.

"Demon monk, please accept my challenge of Xuanku, Xuantong. Xuan Ku and Xuan Tong shouted at the same time, preparing to attack the demon monk.

"You are not worthy to fight me. The demon monk said contemptuously.

"Xuantong, Xuanku, the two of you step aside, Shaolin has lost today, Amitabha. Genki said weakly.

"Abbot. Xuan Ku and Xuan Tong retreated at the same time.

"It seems that the martial arts of Taishan Beidou Shaolin in the Central Plains are nothing more than that, and it seems that the martial arts of the Central Plains are nothing great. His Holiness is leaving. The demon monk said contemptuously, ready to leave the Shaolin Temple, ready to challenge the next target - Wudang.