Zhu Di said with a smile: "Hahaha, I am also a sister and listen to me, you just sang in the song, this Shaolin Temple's martial arts are exquisite! ”

Yiyi: "Hahaha, then you can tell me about any other sect in this world whose martial arts are better than Shaolin?"

Zhu Di said with a smile: "Although this martial art is subtle and simple, but this martial arts is not allowed to be fake, even if the martial arts of Wudang are subtle, you can't beat it for ten years after learning for one day." Therefore, the difference between the strength and weakness of martial arts in the world is secondary, and the strength and weakness of people are real. So there is no invincible martial arts in this world at all!"

"Well, that makes sense!"

Zhu Di said: "I think that the thirteen stick monks of Shaolin Temple attacked the Luoyang Wang Shichong military camp at night, captured Wang Shichong's nephew Wang Renze among thousands of troops and horses, and helped Tang King Li Shimin to dominate the world, what a martial art, and the Tanzong monk headed by him was even named the general who protected the country, but he could open meat and not avoid wine and meat! ”

I was fascinated by what I heard: "And then?"

Zhu Di walked slowly and said with a smile: "Then it is interesting, it is said that during the Shaoxing period of Gaozong of the Great Song Dynasty, Yue Fei Yue Wumu's sworn brother Zha Yiqing visited Shaolin Temple at night, and happened to meet Jin Ren in awarding Shaolin, at that time some patriotic monks in the temple did not agree, resolutely resisted, and were slaughtered by the Shaolin abbot and the people led by the faction and the Jin soldiers, Cha Yiqing heroes came to the rescue as a result, the Shaolin monks attacked in the group, Shaolin was the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, and the heroes of Cha Yiqing were finally outnumbered and captured. ”

At that time, Yue Wumu was plotting to connect with Heshuo's plan, preparing to wave the Northern Expedition, and Cha Yiqing Daxia was the leader of the Northern Expedition, so Yue Fei was furious and rushed to Shaolin single-handedly with a stick, as a result, Marshal Yue was the world's first god of war warrior monk is dark, rolling all over the ground, Yue Fei entered the mountain gate, but saw Yue Fei's long stick like a gun, like a dragon flying in his hand, one breath from the Shaolin Mountain Gate, hit the Shaolin Temple's Daxiong Treasure Palace, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall from the Daxiong Treasure Hall to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the monk he met no matter what kind of wisdom the top master or what, the whole character of the novice, even the sweeping old monk who wanted to intervene, the head of the house, all hit the ground crawling all over the ground, Marshal Yue met the masters all fell in response to the sound in an instant, all overturned, only to hit the Shaolin Temple thirty-six monks, seventy-two Zen masters, 1,800 novices, two hundred and sixty monks are fleeing all over the ground, and Yue Fei is not panting, slightly sweating, the dignified martial arts master was actually picked by Yue Fei with a stick, for a time the monks were lightless, called God, Yue Fei came to the abbot, ordered him to put the iron pen scholar, the abbot had to do so, since then the Central Plains martial arts all admire Yue Fei's majesty!

Zhu Di said: "Hahaha, this Yue Wumu martial arts are naturally invincible in the world, but the seventy-two stunts of this Shaolin Temple's "Yijin Sutra" and "Washing the Marrow Sutra" are not blown, they rush up, not to mention other moves, there will be several times more than General Yue Wumu! Why are they not Yue Fei's opponents, I don't think their martial arts are good, but their skills are not good. ”

Gu Yun nodded: "Well, yes, the most powerful thing in this Shaolin martial arts is the "Mind Handle" and "Copy Transcription Boxing", according to legend, the "Heart Handle" is rumored to be created by the ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty, Houji, is based on the people at that time to fight bears and tigers, plough the fields, and plant rice when the demeanor and action to create a set of supreme martial arts, and was later learned by Shaolin to not see the rivers and lakes for a long time. This set of martial arts has been praised and admired even by many famous masters on the rivers and lakes!"

"Oh, Brother Gu still knows what he wants?" asked Zhu Di.

Gu Yun sneered: "Hahaha, it's just hearsay." When Gu Yun learned the art of boxing, he had heard Zhang Sanfeng mention it, thinking that Zhang Songxi, the head of Wudang, had fought with an old monk and was almost defeated in the hands of the monk, and the old monk's moves were the most ruthless and poisonous, and the power was amazing! Far better than other martial arts that Zhang Songxi had seen, if it were not for Zhang Songxi's mentorship and Zhang Sanfeng's hands, the inner family of Kongjiu boxing was exquisitely practiced, and he would definitely be invincible.

Suddenly, there was a chaos at the foot of the mountain in front of them, and the four people arrived quickly, and they saw a mess, all of them were the corpses of people from all walks of life, among the corpses, a girl in a green shirt, pink peach blossoms, nephrite Chen Heng, her chest was split by a big axe, and her waist was torn into two pieces by a strange force, and the shape was extremely miserable.

Zhu Di recognized it and said, "It's someone from the Huashan faction!"

Gu Yun searched privately to see the identity of the deceased, and saw a person with a familiar face, green clothes and brown caftle, and a clear posture, and he actually saw the corpse of Xie Sanjian of Huashan Sect, and went to check.

Where have I seen so many dead people, mosquitoes and flies flying, but they vomited to the side.

Zhu Tong got off the horse to look, and saw that Xie Sanjian was killed by a person with extremely high swordsmanship, and there was only one sword at the throat, and the blade killed turned out to be Xie Sanjian's own Lianyun sword.

Gu Yun and Xie Sanjian have always fought each other, and they know that his move "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" is a remnant of the swordsmanship handed down by Yue Zhaoming back then, and it is second to none in the rivers and lakes. And now that this Xie Sanjian actually died under his own tricks, the opponent's martial arts are really shocking.

Suddenly, he heard the long grass flickering in the mountain road like a figure, Gu Yun kicked out and grabbed the grass with one hand, grabbed out a half-year-old gray-robed monk, and hid in the grass trembling.

"Ahh

Gu Yun said: "Eh, Shaolin is a decent family, martial arts Beidou, this group of people dare to spread wild at the gate of Shaolin!

"Yes, yes, yes!" the monk hurriedly buckled.

A few people were about to bury the corpses, but they heard a group of monks walking down the mountain, all holding long sticks, led by several people wearing yellow robes, tall, short, fat and thin, all of them were carrying superior martial arts, and they scolded angrily: "Amitabha, Buddhism is important, and several donors are actually killing at the foot of Shaomu Mountain!

Zhu Tong said: "Master, don't misunderstand, we passed by here and saw a fight here, it really has nothing to do with us!"

"Hmph, it's okay, I see that a few of you are carrying blades up the mountain just to disadvantage my Shaolin Temple! Surrender quickly, I can still wrap up your whole corpse!" a monk said.

Gu Yun expected in his heart that these monks had misunderstood them and killed people, so he said: "Master don't be impatient, this little master has seen what happened just now, you can ask him!"

When the little monk saw the big monks coming, he hurriedly ran behind the yellow-robed monk and cried: "Woo woo woo, it's none of my business! Amitabha, uncle, I haven't seen anything in the little life!"

"What's the matter, do they blame the good people for their intentions?" I also saw that the monk was older than himself, but he was extremely obscene, and he was not happy to be able to ignore the truth if he could put the relationship aside.

The little monk struck back: "Phew, you guys are weird, come up to the mountain, how do I know if you're a good person!

Gu Yun was helpless in his heart, and his heart was so indifferent.

Yiyi was furious and said: "Hey, what do you monks mean! I have no grievances with them, why do you want to kill people! Look at how these people died! Either they were chopped to death with a big axe, or stabbed to death with a sharp blade!" "We only have Sister Shi Niang here with a sharp sword, and her sword has not been dipped in blood, don't blame the good people!"

Zhu Di said: "Eh, what happened just now, we don't know, don't judge the master!"

I saw Zhu Tong wave his hand, draw out the long sword, and hand it to the monk, the blade of the long sword flickered, and the blade was like three feet of autumn water, obviously a famous sword of great value! But seeing that the monk's eyes were wrong, there was a trace of ruthlessness! Praise again and again: "Hahahaha, what a famous sword, what a famous sword! Such a good sword, at first glance, it is my Shaolin thing! Say how you stole it!"

Zhu Di was furious: "What do you monks mean! This sword is the 'Qiushui Sword' cast by Zhang Songxi, the head of our martial arts generation! How can it be your Shaolin thing!"

"Hmph, in my opinion!" The monk was in his fifties, with a white face and beard, white and chubby eyes, and a big round head. There is a string of big Buddha beads hanging around his neck, a scarlet treasure robe, and a purple gold streamer Zen staff in his hand.

Yiyi doesn't care a lot, she comes from modern times, she doesn't know what etiquette and behavior, and she doesn't know the identity of a monk when she watches TV dramas, so she says: "You fat monk, I think you are greedy for the sword of Sister Shi Niang! Look at the attitude of your speech one by one, and you are the same as our moral education director in an official tone!"

Before the fat man could speak, the dog-legged monk beside him was angry, and he came with a blow of the wind.