Rest in the city, above the highway.

"Peach blossom hermitage in Peach Blossom Mountain, peach blossom fairy in peach blossom hermitage.

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money.

......”

A young Taoist is lying on the back of a green ox, one leg bent, one leg is relapsed on the other leg, and his mouth is clear.

The black-faced boy Sun Bairen followed closely, holding a firewood knife and his eyes sharp.

The young man who was just showing his edge was stained with blood, just like a treasure knife quenching and opening the edge, and there was no trace of hiding the edge of his body.

After this Sun Bairen is in the hundred forbearance, it is like being reborn into bones, and there is no longer any trace of qi hidden around him.

Lu Chunliang is not surprised, although this son is mediocre in talent, but after seeing him divide the flood with one sword, he has experienced the old man of the sword god to shoot with all his strength, and experienced many dangers.

In the shadows of the streets, you can see a few eyes peeping in from afar.

"Is that him? He's the god who entered the city!"

"What kind of immortal? It's clearly a demon Dao! The big green cow under the seat is a bull demon, and he can even use fist martial arts!"

"It doesn't matter if he's an immortal or a demon! As long as he doesn't deal with the bald donkey of the King Kong Temple, he will be a savior!"

"That's right! It is said that dozens of monks and soldiers outside the city besieged it together, and they were all defeated!"

......

In the shadows of the city, all kinds of news have spread.

"Where is the demon way? Try the Buddha King Kong Demon Fist. ”

The golden-topped monks stood in the middle of the road, blocking the bull riding path into the city, and the cheers were full of anger, faintly with the momentum of a lion's roar and a tiger's roar.

Buddhism forges an indestructible golden body, first casts the body and skin, and then forges blood and bones.

The forty monks and soldiers outside the city gate are only eight grades, but the gold-topped monks in front of them are already more than seven grades.

The abbot has an order to clear the gate outside the gate, this demon Dao actually dares to swagger in the city of rest, and he does not take the King Kong Temple in his eyes.

Furious in his heart, the golden-topped monk had already jumped up, and the golden light wrapped his fist, bringing gusts of wind to the top of Lu Chunliang's head.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist who was humming leisurely turned over, and his wide-sleeved robe waved, bringing up an invisible energy.

The golden-crowned monk felt as if he had been hit by a hammer in the chest, and he didn't even see the afterimage, so he spat blood from his mouth, flew upside down, and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly got up, looking at him in shock, only to find that the demon path was sitting on the back of a cow and looking down at some point.

There was supreme Dao intent in his clear eyes, and the corners of the demon Dao's mouth were slightly hooked, and he asked with a smile: "Bald donkey, is there a wine shop in this city?"

The golden-crowned monk was terrified from the bottom of his heart, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something cruel, but his finger was already pointing to the south.

"Thank you......" chuckled.

The burly cow shadow stepped by, and the black-faced young man Sun Bairen glanced at the unsightly bald donkey, and silently shook the knife in his hand, but when he saw that the fairy master had gone far, he let go and hurriedly followed.

The heavy pressure like a mountain shrouded in the top of his head and gradually dissipated, and the golden-topped monk behind him took a deep breath, and the eight-foot burly body that had grown from practicing martial arts since childhood suddenly collapsed to the ground like soft mud.

And all this is seen in the eyes of those who have a heart.

After a while, among the surrounding streets and alleys, there were hurried footsteps, densely gone.

"What? There was an immortal from outside the city, and he actually defeated the monks and soldiers of the King Kong Temple?"

In a hidden place in the city, hearing the report of his subordinates, a middle-aged man with a golden beard slowly turned around and was greatly surprised.

I saw that his eyes were big, his eyes were blazing, and his blond hair was thick, like a blonde angry lion, with great power, which made people dare not approach easily.

"Leader Hubol, that's exactly the case, as soon as this immortal Taoist entered the city, he didn't move his hand, but he just beat an eight-rank golden-topped monk soldier who blocked the way in the King Kong Temple with one sleeve to vomit blood, and fell to the ground!"

The subordinates greeted him.

"What happened!" said Hubol, his eagle eyes lowered, and he fell into deep thought.

King Kong Temple with 800 monks and soldiers to capture the rest of the city, the city of large and small Taoist temples, new and old Taoist priests were not spared, all died under the bare donkey's staff.

The people who came and went in the city, young and powerful, were chased by monks and soldiers, arrested in the King Kong Temple, shaved their hair, and turned into monks.

If there are those who resist, they are even more merciless and directly killed.

But where there is oppression, there is resistance, and how can the people in the city sit idly by?

So one day after the monks entered the city, he tried to gather the surviving Jianghu people in the city of rest together to discuss the matter of dealing with the monks.

The Kongo Temple is powerful and cannot be confronted head-on.

Everyone reached a consensus, put aside past grievances, formed an alliance, hid in the shadows, and fought against the demon monks, with him as the leader.

Hu Boer is a famous master in the city, so he naturally knows the power of this King Kong Temple.

Although the grade of these monks and soldiers is not high, they are all practicing kung fu in their bodies, their skin is rough and thick, their swords are not hurt, they are particularly tricky, and they are more powerful, and they have the power of a military formation, which is almost unshakable.

In the rivers and lakes, there is no shortage of masters, although they hold weapons in their hands and have all kinds of stunts, but their nature is scattered, but they are powerless to be enemies with King Kong Temple, so they can only hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity.

This mysterious Taoist is regarded as a god, what is the origin of it, and it can be easily swept away?

Dare to enter this resting city of Longtan Tiger's Den alone!

Strange people and strange things, there must be strange skills!

Could this be the moment they have been waiting for?

......

Hubol couldn't figure it out, and the people of the underground alliance were also entangled, and unconsciously looked at the young monk sitting on the ground.

The monk is closing his eyes and recuperating, although he is dressed in rags, but he is young, he has a calm bearing, and his face is like a crown of jade.

When the monks and soldiers entered the city, it stands to reason that the people in the city hated the monks very much.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the people of the underground alliance were all grateful, as if they were grateful to this monk.

"Shaolin Buddha, when the monks and soldiers entered the city that day, if it weren't for your secret guidance and finding us a hiding place, I'm afraid we would all be arrested and put into the King Kong Temple!

The young monk known as the Shaolin Buddha slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, a ray of golden light flashed, and the room was bright.

"This person came from Guannei, and it is said that he is less than twenty years old, and he is called an immortal! When will there be such a genius in the Central Plains Daomen? Who will it be?" Shaolin Buddha Zi was shocked in his heart, but his face was unwavering, and he said lightly: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient. Wait for the poor monk to come and see it, and he will have his own words!"

After that, without waiting for everyone's reaction, the straw sandals under his feet lightly touched the ground, and his body swept out like a sharp shadow.

......

"Why do the clouds in the world ask, it's better to lie down and eat more......"

In the wine shop in the city, Lu Chunliang, who was regarded as a god by the laity and called a demon by the bald donkey, sat behind the wine table, tasting a few side dishes and a pot of sake.

Although it is not too delicious, it is a common food in the world, but it also has a unique flavor.

After all, he Lu Chunliang has been sitting on the top of the mountain alone for ten years, but he doesn't want to become a living dead man.

So what's the point of practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals?

"Moo!"

Although the big green cow is a strange beast, it does not have such an elegant interest, looking at the best chicken mixed with soybeans that the shopkeeper trembled in World War II, but he didn't even look at it.

"Mominin, sit down and have something to eat. Lu Chunliang said again.

"Immortal Master, if we kill the monks and soldiers, those bald donkeys will definitely not let us go......" Sun Bairen frowned, worried.

Lu Chunliang didn't care, and said leisurely: "People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic." Bairen, it's time for you to grow your body, so you need to eat more. ”

"But..."

"Sit, sit, the people take food as the sky, the sky and the earth are big, and the food is the biggest. ”

“......”

Seeing that the fairy master in front of him didn't take everything to heart, the black-faced young man Zhang Bairen also settled down and sat down, but before he could eat a few bites, there were dense footsteps outside the wine shop.

Sun Bairen's ears moved slightly, and he instinctively pulled out the woodcutter on his waist.

It's just that as soon as his hand was raised, he was held down, and when he looked up, Lu Chunliang's face was indifferent, and he said softly: "What's the hurry, don't spoil the interest in eating." ”

"Just... That's him. Outside the wine shop, the golden-topped monk who had just been swept away by Lu Chunliang's sleeves was carried by a group of bald donkeys, and when he saw the shadow of An Ran sitting in front of the wine table, his voice trembled.

"Presumptuous, hurt my King Kong Temple people, you demon Dao is not tied up and arrested. ”

Among the monks, there was a big monk with a big waist and a round waist holding a Zen staff in his hand, pushing the crowd out and roaring like a lion, and the ground trembled around him.

But among the wine shops, it seems to be alone in the world, isolated from the world.

Despite the stormy outside, there is its own purity inside.

The big monk's neck was thick and his eyes were red, and even after shouting a few times, there was no movement inside.

The young man sat at the table, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and led Zhang Bairen to the back room, enjoying his own purity, but from beginning to end, he saw that these bald donkeys were indebted.

The big monk pulled down his face, couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted, "Give it to me!

Many monks and soldiers pounced on them like wolves and tigers, and surrounded them from all directions, so that not even a fly could fly out.

The liquor store has no defense, and it will rush in when you see it.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

......

Just hear a dense crash.

Those fierce monks and soldiers seemed to have hit some copper wall headlong, and they fell back one after another.

"Invisible Qi Wall!" Seeing this, the great monk led by him immediately snorted, and his voice turned extremely solemn.

Can really detach the qi from the body, lay down such a wall of qi, turn into an entity, and cannot be shaken, although this demon is young, but the skill is really terrifying and terrifying.

He was suddenly jealous!

However, the King Kong Temple sent 800 monks to capture the rest of the city, and there was a big plan behind it, and there was no room for any accidents.

Whoever dares to get in the way, die!

Optimus Stick!

The big monk's eyes widened angrily, he snorted, the muscles of his arms bulged, he held an iron rod in his hand, and suddenly jumped high into the air, and his waist pole twisted into a curved bowed back, and with a sudden flick, the power of a thousand jun condensed on the tip of the stick, and he slammed down on his head.

"Good stick!" shouted the monks in the back.

Before the words fell, the next moment they saw the great monk's huge body flying back upside down like a broken sandbag, and the iron rod made of mixed iron in his hand was actually bent in half from the middle, and it was out of shape.

His ten fingers trembled violently, and he couldn't even hold the iron rod, and smashed down, and the weight of a hundred pounds hit his toes, causing a wail.

The monks opened their mouths and were speechless, and they couldn't close together for a long time.

Scattered Flower Palm!

Fist of stones!

Chained leg method!

......

The palm splits like scattered flowers, the fist pinched the stone to smash, and the leg method is more continuous......

King Kong Temple is worthy of the name of King Kong, and it shows the fierce skills of Buddhism.

These monks and soldiers were domineering with their fists and feet, and they bombarded them one by one.

But it was the seemingly shallow layer of invisible qi wall, but it was like an insurmountable barrier between heaven and earth, and any superfluous actions were turned into futility.

The distance of a short line seems so far away at this time.

Just when the monks and soldiers were at a loss, they suddenly heard a clear Buddha horn, like the bell of the empty valley, the turbidity of the soul, and the washing was light.

"Amitabha, all the precept brothers, why do you gather here?"

The monks and soldiers looked sideways, and suddenly clasped their hands together.

"It turned out to be the Shaolin Buddha, the master of Zhenxiu, the law frame is here!

King Kong Temple out of Shaolin, although it has been divided for a hundred years, but the true show Buddha came from the Central Plains a month ago, and the incense fate has not been broken.

When the abbot saw it, he was shocked by the heavens, and he was like seeing the ancestral court of Shaolin Zen Buddhism for the Buddha.

Although these monks and soldiers of the King Kong Temple were unruly at this time, no one dared to be disrespectful.

"Buddha, how did you get here?"

The Buddha Zhenxiu folded his hands in return, and said, "Brother Jie, you are gathered here, but for the demon way?"

"Buddha, this demon path kills me and the same door, and there is no Buddha in his eyes, so he really deserves to die. The great monk pointed to the shadow in the wine shop, his face was full of mercy, and it was full of murderous intentions.

"Don't be angry, brother, how about leaving this matter to the poor monk?" said the Buddha Zhenxiu.

"Buddha, this demon is so evil, I'm afraid it will break out and hurt you. The great monk was taken aback.

"It's okay, there is a Buddha in my heart, and the Buddha blesses me! Walking in this world, what are you afraid of?" Zhenxiu shook his head and smiled, his body shook slightly, and it was a burst of treasure light from the inside out, looming.

It seems invisible, but it makes people close their eyes and see, this is the light of the heart, straight into the heart, colorful glass, boundless dream.

When the great monk saw this, he immediately closed his mind and said no more.

Yes, born Buddha, he should be blessed by the Buddhas of the Ten Directions.

What can this little demon do?

Thinking of this, the great monk waved his hand, and the monks spontaneously moved out of the way.

Buddha Zi Zhenxiu smiled slightly, and the invisible qi wall was in front of him, so he stepped forward unhurriedly.

Seeing this scene, the great monk couldn't help but hold his breath.

The qi wall of the demon path is extremely tough and difficult to break, this Buddha is so forward, is there really the blessing of the Buddha?

"Huh?" suddenly there was a soft sound in the air.

The next moment, the eyes of the monks and soldiers widened, and they saw that the invisible qi wall seemed to be nothing.

The Buddha walked unhindered and walked all the way into the wine shop.

"Could it be ......" The great monk saw that the Buddha was not hindered in any way, and rushed up in a hurry the next moment.

Bang!

Another crunch.

The invisible wall of qi reappeared, blasting his whole person away, sinking deep into the hard ground, carving out a human form.

"Nan Wu Amitabha! Master Zhenxiu is really the Buddha of Tianxiu, blessed by the Buddhas, walking in this life, all evils will not invade, and ...... will not touch cause and effect!"

Seeing this, the monks of King Kong Temple threw themselves to the ground and worshipped, and they were even more respectful.

The Buddha made a move, and the demon road that broke into the city was bound to bow down under the Buddha's palm!

But what no one knew at this time was that in the wine shop, under the young Taoist, the Buddha with a face like a crown of jade saw his face, but immediately bowed down in front of him.

"Uncle Wudang is on top, and the Buddha is really polite. I also asked my predecessor Lu Chunliang to save Shaolin for the sake of the relationship between the two factions of Wudang and Shaolin. ”