Hearing this voice, Xiao Qianli's face was not surprised or happy, as if he had already known, and said lightly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

A tall old monk with a white beard and white eyebrows turned out, he was wearing a yellow-veined deep ochre robe, and he was born with a round face and big ears, a straight nose and a square mouth, holding a gilded Zen staff, walking steadily, and walking slowly from the official road. He raised a palm and saluted, and proclaimed the Buddha's slogan: "Amitabha, seeing Lord Xiao, the poor monk is really happy!"

It is really the name of a person and the shadow of a tree, as soon as this old monk appeared, Xiao Qianli's inner vigilance had already been mentioned to the highest.

It's not that the skills shown by this old monk are profound, let alone that there is anything special about his appearance, but that his familiar clothes make Xiao Qianli recall all kinds of legends in his previous life.

The only Taishan Beidou in martial arts, proud of the top of martial arts for thousands of years, the three words "Shaolin School" are simply thunderous for any Jianghu person.

In that former world, even the Wudang School, founded by a generation of martial arts wizard Zhang Sanfeng, was only "close" to the prestige of Shaolin in certain eras. What's more, a well-known author has a hard copy of the origin of Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, and has a relationship with Shaolin. Although it is ridiculous, it also shows how prosperous and deeply rooted the Shaolin school is.

Even if the Great Ci'en Temple was burned, Xiao Qianli still didn't think that the strength of the Pure Yang Palace was comparable to that of the Mahayana Ancestral Court. He took a risk, which was nothing more than gambling to activate the golden body relic, and the Great Ci'en Temple had reached its weakest time.

In the land of Dao Fall, he repeatedly calculated, and carefully deduced with Xuanguan Daojun, Qingxu Daojun and others, and determined that activating the nine relics, at least four to five golden-body two-fold Buddhism powers completely lost their combat power, even if they took a step back, with the golden-body-heavy Buddhism masters activating the relics, it was enough for nine innate masters to be unable to move within half a year.

Under such a huge hidden danger, Xiao Qianli decisively single-handedly entered the Great Ci'en Temple to further weaken the strength of the Mahayana Ancestral Court. Sure enough, as Xiao Qianli predicted, there were five old monks of the previous generation in the Great Ci'en Temple, and they had to spend a lot of energy on the abbot Zhengci Zen Master to barely have the strength to fight.

In the battle of the Great Ci'en Temple, Xiao Qianli seemed to have the upper hand on the surface, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. After this battle, Xiao Qianli's whole body was almost exhausted, and it was only by relying on the mother qi of the end of all things and Zhou Tianxingdou to continuously provide the power of the stars, and he gradually eased his breath.

It can be seen that the foundation of the Great Ci'en Temple is by no means easily shaken by Xiao Qianli's Pure Yang Palace today.

Although those warrior monks are just chatting and boasting, the Great Ci'en Temple is far inferior to Shaolin in the north and south, but it is definitely a recognized truth. Compared with the Northern Shaolin, Putian Southern Shaolin is undoubtedly a little weaker, and what an amazing huge force should this Songshan Shaolin be?

Just one stop ahead, this Mingfa Zen master is like a mountain in the abyss, and his momentum is majestic.

Seeing the old monk appear, several warrior monks suddenly had the backbone of the heart, and stepped forward one after another, shouting gossipily: "Uncle, he ......"

"Alright!" Zen Master Mingfa smiled slightly, "This matter has nothing to do with you, and we will stand back and wait for the old man to share it with this donor." ”

Several warrior monks were silent for a moment, and they stepped aside.

Xiao Qianli's expression did not move, and he chuckled: "Since you see this seat, how can you be happy?"

Zen Master Mingfa smiled and said: "Master Xiao Shi is a scholar of heaven, and the fourteen Ziwei Lord Star Destiny Palaces that were given to at least Lin before, Lao Wei has seen them one by one, they are really ingenious, exquisite, and Lao Wei is impressed!"

"It's just a small road, it's nothing, it's just pleasing to the eye of that little monk!"

"The path in the mouth of the benefactor, in the eyes of the old man, contains the truth of heaven and earth, and it is a treasure of martial arts!"

Xiao Qianli smiled lightly, and did not entangle the Ziwei Life Palace rune, but interrupted the topic, and said with a smile: "Great monk, now that this seat has taken over this matter, what does Shaolin say?"

When it comes to the battle of tongues, with the Daoist Hall on Yuxu Peak as the backing, even in the world's Daomen, Xiao Qianli is not afraid of anyone, and with the mouth cannon skills of the two generations, it is more than enough to deal with the juniors of Mukong. But if you want to entangle with this kind of great monk who has been immersed in Buddhism all his life, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish it overnight. Therefore, he did not continue to greet each other, but straightforwardly showed the carriage and horses - this cause and effect seat is accepted, and Shaolin will fight if he wants to fight!

Xiao Qianli didn't want to entangle his tongue, and the Mingfa Zen master naturally knew it, and at the moment he put his palms together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said in a deep voice: "Tracing the cause from the effect, the cause and the cause follow, exploring the effect from the cause, and the cause and effect are not ambiguous." ”

Xiao Qianli sneered: "A good sentence of cause and effect! Now that Mukong has betrayed Shaolin, dare to ask the great monk, what if this seat insists on intervening?"

Zen Master Mingfa smiled and said: "Master Xiao Shi is only afraid that it is a mistake, the monks of this temple come and go freely, only observe the personal nature, whether they are advancing or retreating, such as people drinking water know their own." Mukong has abandoned the temple now, so why should this temple be charged?"

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, this great monk would say this, Xiao Qianli raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, "Then you chased all the way, what is the matter?"

Zen Master Mingfa smiled lightly and said slowly: "The eighth of the ten precepts of this temple has a cloud: 'Women and men will be punished by heaven if they commit crimes, and they will be intolerable by Buddhism.'" 'Article 9 and clouds:'...... However, the precept of drinking ** must be sworn by others, and they must not be allowed to meet for a while, and believe in their lives. 'Although the act of Mukongbei Temple is despicable, it is nothing, but the eighth and ninth two are taboo in Zen Buddhism, and they have to be ignored!"

Xiao Qianli pondered for a long time, and then asked, "According to the precepts of your sect, what should I do?"

Zen Master Mingfa replied without hesitation: "Mu Kong is a warrior monk of this temple, and all his skills are passed down from Shaolin, so he should take it back!"

"Take it back!"

The four words are plain, but they are equivalent to the death sentence of Mu Kong. His cultivation is innate and his blood essence and spirit have returned to his roots, if his qi sea cultivation is broken, he will become a waste person in the future.

Xiao Qianli shook his head, stretched out his hand, and the black and white qi at the center of his eyebrows immediately flickered, forming a small Taiji Yin Yang Fish, which slowly rotated on his forehead.

"Great monk, let your words fall wildly, since this seat has promised to be with him, I must protect the two of them!"

Zen Master Mingfa sighed softly and said in a low voice: "All kinds of sins are all mine......

He clasped his palms together and said, "Good—"

Behind the Mingfa Zen Master, a cloud of misty qi suddenly rose, and the brilliance gradually faded into a fist-sized relic, rising above his head, dripping and turning, blooming with ten thousand points of golden light.

This is this hand, Xiao Qianli saw that the realm of this old monk is extremely clever, in the battle of the Great Ci'en Temple, the martial arts cultivation is the highest Zhenghui Zen master, with Mahayana martial arts to refine a body of Vajra is not damaged supreme Bodhi golden body, it can be regarded as a thousand calamities, ten thousand laws do not invade. However, this Mingfa Zen master did not temper the golden body, but refined a Bodhi relic with the strength of the body, which is quite similar to the innate divine method of Xuanmen.

A giant sword phantom fell from the sky, and the extremely wonderful "Sheng Tai Chi" aura fell suddenly, and the two qi of yin and yang were flourishing, and the golden light was immediately suppressed, and the Bodhi relics of the Mingfa Zen master were suppressed.

Xiao Qianli didn't say a word, the pure Jun sword jumped into the palm of his hand, and as soon as he made a move, he was the peerless "Sancai Incarnation" in "Northern Darkness Sword Qi", and suddenly Sancai was angry, attached to the sword, and cut off his head.

The Mingfa Zen Master was not afraid at all, and laughed loudly: "The flowers bloom to see me, I see the Buddha!" The relics clicked and exploded, and the Bodhi Dharma Body was transformed, with twenty-four heads and eighteen hands, holding Yingluo, umbrella covers, flower guans, fish intestines, golden bows, silver halberds, blessed pestles, treasure files, and golden vases, and other weapons, bursting out with earth-shattering momentum. Hearing only a low shout, the Mingfa Zen Master took a heavy step forward, and the gilded Zen staff flew to meet the sword light in the sky.