"After the 800 monks entered the city of rest, they went around arresting young men and turning into monks to supplement their strength. The little monk was powerless to stop him, but he couldn't stand idly by, so he could only secretly guide and gather the surviving Jianghu people in the city together and establish an underground Jianghu Alliance.

It took a lot of words to get everyone to put aside their grievances and fight against the King Kong Temple together. This small country in the Western Regions is not prosperous in martial arts. The strongest local martial artist is a Hu man with five martial arts qualities, named Hu Boer. Although this person's cultivation is average, his appearance is not bad, with blue eyes and blond hair, and a tall body, he is called the Golden Retriever Lion in this city of rest, and he is also quite heroic......"

The Buddha of Baoxiang led the way with a rope on the side, and there were words in his mouth.

The young trail sat on the broad back of the big green ox, as steady as Mount Tai, and when he heard this, he shook his head slightly and smiled.

"The monks and soldiers of King Kong Temple and your Shaolin stick monks are in the same vein, Zen martial arts training, isn't it idle? Little monk, these people in the rivers and lakes are all rabble, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a difference!"

"Just as the predecessors said!" Monk Zhenxiu, the Buddha, nodded in admiration while leading the way, "Although these rivers and lakes are big, they all have past feuds, like a plate of loose sand, and they are indeed not the opponents of the monks and soldiers of the King Kong Temple." The little monks can only use the Dharma to temper the hatred in their hearts, persuade them to endure it, wait for the opportunity, and don't force their heads out and give their lives in vain! No, I waited for Lu Zhenren, you arrived!"

"Buddhism?" Lu Chunliang smiled strangely and asked rhetorically, "Little monk, I am afraid that your degree is not only to liberate people's hearts with Buddhist scriptures, but also to convince people with Shaolin stunts!"

When the monk Zhenxiu heard this, he immediately smiled shyly, did not answer, only said a word.

"Lu Zhenren, it's really a clever calculation!"

The answer is self-evident.

Lu Chunliang's eyes drooped slightly, and he also burst out with a deep light.

If you talk about this King Kong Temple, outside the Western Regions, there are 800 monks and soldiers, capturing a city, can destroy a country, it is indeed powerful!

But it wasn't enough to get into his eyes and make him flinch.

Just because there is no end to martial arts in this world, if you reach the peak realm, one product and one heavy sky, the more you reach the peak, the more the number of people loses its meaning.

King Kong Temple is not to be feared, but the secret Beitianmen is a big trouble.

If you want not to startle the snake, you can only do it in secret, and you must find a way to get out and get rid of these monks and soldiers of the King Kong Temple.

This is the scene of the previous monk and Taoist play.

......

The city of rest, under a dry well, was dug underground, forming a huge space.

"Buddha, are you back?"

Zhenxiu had just walked into the underground secret room with Lu Chunliang, only to see a blue-eyed and golden-bearded bearded man greet him, walking with a tiger, followed by a group of people in the rivers and lakes holding swords, coming with a smile.

But I haven't had time to say more!

Suddenly, they felt a darkness above their heads, and a burly black shadow forcibly squeezed over.

Wow!

Everyone hurriedly scattered and took a look back.

Only then did I realize that this was a green ox as big as a hill, and the two giant horns pierced into the dome of the underground space like spears, and the earth and stone shattered and rolled down.

"What person?" they saw a figure sitting on the back of the big green ox, and instinctively shouted angrily.

Boom!

The eyes open, illuminating the void.

Everyone was in a trance, and then they saw a pair of bright starry eyes in front of them.

The eyebrows are vermilion, the Taoist is like an immortal, the god is handsome, and he is not a mortal.

The qi machine around the body rises, the wind is light and the clouds are light, every move, the temperament of all things is one, and it contains the rhyme.

Under those clear eyes, Hubol and the others were cold, and they only felt that they had been thoroughly seen through from the inside out, and there were no secrets to speak of.

Extraordinary, this person is absolutely extraordinary!

Everyone's minds went blank, and only this one thought remained.

finally came back to their senses, and everyone was covered in cold sweat unconsciously, and they were unprecedentedly afraid.

Just because in the induction of everyone, this breath does not leak a little, but there is an invisible pressure that is pressed down like Mount Tai, which is far more terrifying than the group of evil monks in King Kong Temple.

But looking at the age of his face, it feels even more incredible!

Could this be an incognito old monster in the rivers and lakes, who has practiced martial arts to an unpredictable and terrifying realm, so that he can rejuvenate himself?

Dangerous, so dangerous!

......

"Buddha, why did you bring outsiders here?" Hubol's eyes were full of jealousy, and his face was extremely ugly.

This scene had long been expected by the Zhenxiu monk, and he was unhurried and introduced to Hubol: "Hubol, this is ......"

Before the words fell, Lu Chunliang recited the Dao number, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

Seeing that the seniors did not report their real names, Monk Zhenxiu was slightly stunned and did not ask anything.

The predecessors must have deep meaning when they act, so why do they need to ask more?

The young Xiaodao had a gentle attitude, but he didn't want Hu Boer to frown even more, he was jealous from the bottom of his heart, and his voice was cold, "What are you doing here?"

The young Xiaodao didn't care, "I came here only to be entrusted by the Shaolin Buddha to remove the disaster of the King Kong Temple!"

When Hubol heard this, his face changed drastically, and he was not happy at all, but his face was completely cold.

Behind him, the rest of the Jianghu people also bowed their heads and whispered.

"The origin of this person is unknown, so he won't reveal our traces!

"Although this person is young, his strength is powerful, he was the one who forcibly broke into the city of rest and swept away many fierce monks and soldiers in the King Kong Temple, he is really like a god and a fairy!

"Yes, if we can get their help, wouldn't we have a good chance of winning against the Kongo Temple next?"

"Hmph, don't be deceived! In this world, in addition to the Buddha, all the monks and Taoists are all people who pretend to be gods and ghosts, what good things can they do?"

......

Everyone's eyes were mysterious, and the atmosphere froze.

With Lu Chunliang's induction, how could these conversations escape his ears?

Among them, there are many voices of doubt and hostility.

"Amitabha!" Monk Zhenxiu said, "You must not be unreasonable, Chunliangzi Zhenren is a master with great wisdom and true kung fu, how can you be disrespectful?"

Lu Chunliang waved his hand, too lazy to speak.

Hu and Han are different, the Central Plains despise the Hu people, why are the Hu people not hostile to the Central Plains in their bones?

For these people in the rivers and lakes who are like frightened birds, it is not surprising that he came from the Central Plains and has a mysterious origin and attracts hostility.

But Lu Chunliang is not a masochist, so naturally he will not find himself bored and justify anything.

"Zhenxiu little monk, it seems that poor roads are not welcome here! No matter what, ......no matter what," Lu Chunliang waved his hand and turned around to leave.

When the monk Zhenxiu saw it, even if his Zen heart was stable, he couldn't help but be shocked.

He knew that the Wudang Lu Zhenren in front of him was the only key to solving the current predicament of King Kong Temple, how could he be offended?

"Senior, let me explain! These Hu people don't know how to educate ......."

Bellow......

But before he could say a few more words, the big green cow was burly, and he had already been impatient in this narrow underground space, and he snorted, turned around sharply, and the cow's hooves trampled on it, like an earthquake sensation.

A kind of underground Jianghu people screamed in surprise, and fell crookedly.

"Damn, you can't let him go......" Hu Boer shouted angrily, did not retreat, but advanced, and stopped in front of Lu Chunliang.

"Hubol, what are you doing here?" the Buddha was also angry, and the monk Zhenxiu couldn't help but ask angrily when he saw this.

"Buddha, it's not that I can't wait to give you face!" Hubol squinted his eyes and said coldly: "It's just because our hiding place is a big secret, and it has been known by this way." If he is let go and spread out, there will be endless troubles, and maybe it will attract the pursuit of the King Kong Temple, and all of us will not be able to escape at that time!"

"Presumptuous!" Monk Zhenxiu's voice was like a lion's roar, and the monk's face was angry, "Chunliangzi Zhenren was invited by the little monk to help us break through the King Kong Temple, how dare you be so lazy? Aren't you afraid that the real person will be angry?"

"I'm sorry, Buddha! What do we have to do for the sake of the safety of our brothers! Whether he is a monk or a Taoist, except for the Buddha, we don't believe in anyone else!"

Although the mysterious Taoist in front of him is very impressive, but these brothers are beside him, thousands of people are against one, and Hu Boer is also fearless.

"If it were someone else, I would cut it down. Taoist, if you are concerned about your relationship with the Buddha, it will not be difficult for us to be for you today, as long as you stay here and don't run around. Come on, invite the distinguished guests down, entertain them, don't be wronged. ”

He shouted coldly, and a group of people from the rivers and lakes stepped forward to surround Lu Chunliang, and the momentum was violent.

Monk Zhenxiu was about to step forward, but he heard a deep cry in his ears, which shook like thunder, "Don't stop!"

He suddenly folded his hands, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and recited the Buddha's name lightly in his mouth, and said no more.

Wudang Lu Zhenren's methods, he knows it.

Martial arts wizards, dragon list masters, great miracles, has reached an unthinkable realm, like a high mountain and look up, unimaginable.

These Jianghu people are hostile to the people of the Central Plains, and they offend real people, but they are asking for hardship.

It's not beautiful to come forward and stop yourself, so it's better to let them learn a long lesson.

In this way, the next thing to jointly besiege the King Kong Temple is logical.

"Daoist, don't resist, so that you can suffer less. ”

Hubol drank lightly in his mouth, with a fierce face, and with one hand into a claw, he took it towards the bull riding road camera from the air.

Boom!

The knife is out of the sheath.

The next moment, his wrist felt torn, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"What?" When he turned around, Hubol's eagle eyes shrank sharply, and he saw an ordinary black-faced young man holding a tattered woodcutter in his hand, between him and the bull rider, "You are not qualified to do it with the fairy master!"

"Okay! I didn't expect that I, Hubol, was in the huge city of rest, and I could be regarded as the number one person, and now I was underestimated by such a young man!" Hubol laughed angrily and waved his hand heavily.

The Jianghu people behind him glanced at each other, and slowly approached.

The young man held the knife in his hand and did not retreat.

The big green bull slowly lowered his head, and a dangerous light appeared in his huge bull eyes.

Lu Chunliang watched coldly.

If it is not my race, its heart will be different!

These Hu people are pretending to be tigers, and their hearts are like jackals, in this case, only by completely intimidating them can I make them useful to me......

Thinking of this, Lu Chunliang suddenly snorted coldly.

"Small country and widows, dare to risk immortals?"

He sat on the back of the green ox, not moving, but with his hands hanging down in front of his knees.

Airplanes!

The void resounded.

I saw that the clouds and mist above his head were actually rising up one by one, and in an instant they became overwhelming, and they were full of auspiciousness.

For a while, the figure of the bull rider did not enter it, looming, like a cyclamen in the clouds, not performing ordinary dust, boundless and ethereal.

"How is this possible? The entry of the gods into the city is just the nonsense of the common people in the market!"

"On top Qingyun, could it be that this person is really a true immortal, can't he?"

"There shouldn't be such a powerful person in this world!"

......

Hu Boer and the other Hu people were horrified when they saw the vision, and trembled from the bottom of their hearts.

The seemingly ethereal Qingyun was as heavy as a mountain in their eyes at this time.

Squeaky ......

The sound of the spine being overwhelmed, such as the negative three mountains and five mountains.

These Hu people can also be regarded as a rare martial arts master in the rest of the city, otherwise it would be impossible to escape under the siege of the King Kong Temple.

At this time, they felt that the clouds were descending like a sea of clouds covering the sky, and there was nowhere to escape from the heavens and the earth.

One by one, they fell to the ground in humiliation but infinite horror, and they no longer dared to be rude.

Monk Zhenxiu stood aside, his face was full of compassion, and he said together.

"Nan no Amitabha, can you now trust Junliangzi's predecessors to solve the chaos of Kongo Temple, right?"