As mentioned earlier, Yang Fan saved Miss Huang and obtained the method of combining music and rhythm. At the same time, on Shaolin Mountain, three tall and mighty monks were walking towards the outside of Shaolin Temple. Shaolin Temple has been languishing since the fire foreman Tuo killed the first Kuzhi Zen master of the Dharma Hall, and the first Kuhui Zen Master of the Luohan Hall left the Western Regions. And in this generation, Shaolin Temple finally produced three talented and wise disciples. The yellow-faced monk who walked in the front was the senior brother who had the strongest martial arts. The white-faced monk who followed the doom was called the doom. The last black-faced monk, the Dharma name is to cross the disaster. As for why these three people went down the mountain, they have to start with an old incident thirty years ago.

Thirty years ago, He Zudao, a master of the Kunlun faction, was entrusted by Yin Kexi to go to Shaolin Temple to inform Jueyuan of the whereabouts of the Jiuyang Sutra. As a result, on the way, he met a disciple of Shaolin in the Western Regions created by Kuhui Zen Master, and there was a conflict. So the arrogant He Zudao simply singled out Shaolin, but was destroyed by Jueyuan and the young Zhang Sanfeng, and the reputation of Shaolin Temple was preserved. But instead of rewarding the great hero Zhang Sanfeng, Shaolin Temple blamed him for teaching himself martial arts and wanted to abolish it. At the critical moment, Jueyuan escaped from Shaolin with Zhang Sanfeng. In the impression of the monks of Shaolin Temple, Zhang Sanfeng is just a fugitive, and he is not much different from the cabbage in the vegetable garden.

However, Zhang Sanfeng relied on the Jiuyang Divine Skill taught by Jueyuan, coupled with reading through the Daozang, and actually practiced a shocking martial arts. A few months ago, Zhang Sanfeng went to Zhongnan Mountain to challenge Yin Zhiping, the head of Quanzhen, to win. A mere Shaolin fugitive can be famous all over the world, but the Shaolin Temple that was admired by the world in the past is very numerous, which is absolutely unacceptable to the Shaolin Temple. Therefore, the Shaolin Temple decided to send the three monks of Doom, Tribulation, and Disaster to go down the mountain to capture Zhang Sanfeng back to Shaolin and have a reputation for Shaolin.

Half a month later, on Wudang Mountain. Zhang Sanfeng has been meditating in front of a waterfall in Wudang Mountain since he was last ordered by Yang Fan in Chongyang Palace. He pondered for three months, and finally fully comprehended the mystery of the nine yin and nine yang, and created a new internal strength method - pure yang and no pole gong.

"There are friends from afar, so happy? Poor road Zhang Sanfeng welcomes the three Shaolin monks to Wudang. The three monks of Shaolin Temple are still ten miles away, and Zhang Sanfeng found the traces of the people who came and said. The clear voice was sent far away by his superior internal force, and Sandu listened to it in his ears, as if Zhang Sanfeng was right in front of him.

"Senior brother, is this person giving us a horse?" the black-faced monk said to Du Er with a straightforward heart. Du Er was also shocked in his heart at this time, the two junior disciples didn't know the difficulty of this thousand-mile sound transmission technique, but he knew it. With the rare talent of Shaolin Temple for a hundred years, he learned to transmit sound for thousands of miles, and the farthest is only two miles, like Zhang Sanfeng's voice is ten miles, even the colorless Zen master recognized as the strongest in Shaolin Temple can't do it. But what kind of person is Du Doom, how can he let the fugitives from the Shaolin Temple have the upper hand.

"Two junior brothers, help me. Du Er shouted, and the catastrophe and the disaster comprehended, and they put their palms on the back of the doom. With the help of the two monks, his momentum increased sharply, and he said: "What qualifications are the Shaolin fugitives who are qualified to be friends with us." The betrayal of Shaolin thirty years ago has not yet been settled with you. Now that you have changed the Buddha to the Tao and ruined my Shaolin reputation, the Buddha can tolerate you, and my brothers and sisters will not tolerate you. ”

A faint sound came into his ears, even if it was Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation, he was so angry that he smoked. However, his cultivation is really profound, and after a little retraction, his mind has been restored. The three Shaolin monks were really good at kung fu, but in a moment, they had already performed light skills and came to Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng continued to meditate with his eyes closed, ignoring it.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was so rude, he was nameless, quickly gathered his dantian, and struck out at Zhang Sanfeng with one palm, which was one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the "Sumeru Mountain Palm". Who knew that the palm power was as strong as his body, Zhang Sanfeng still did not move. He was originally a Buddhist, merciful, although he was ordered to capture Zhang Sanfeng, but he never thought of taking his life. In the midst of this lightning and flint, the tribulation still decided to withdraw his palm power. However, how strong is the palm of Mount Meru that crosses the difficulties and is cohesive, if it is rashly withdrawn, it will definitely hurt itself. At the moment when he turned around, he felt Zhang Sanfeng's internal force surging like a tidal wave, and sighed in his heart: "Crossing the difficulty, crossing the difficulty, it's all because of your woman's kindness, now that you have fallen into the traitor's plan, where is your life today." ”

Who knew that after the milky white internal force entered the body of the disaster, it was not only not domineering, but it was extremely soft, not only making up for the backlash of the strength of the disaster in an instant, but also warm, faintly making its skills to a higher level. In fact, what he didn't know was that Zhang Sanfeng had pure yang wuji gong in his body, and if he hadn't withdrawn his palm power in time, he would definitely have a strong backlash. It can range from lifelong disability to death on the spot. However, he escaped death and was naturally happy in his heart, clasped his hands together, and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Thank you for your mercy." Then he stepped aside in the incomprehensible eyes of the doom and the catastrophe, apparently no longer making a move.

The catastrophe was unknown, so he thought that his junior brother was afraid of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts and did not dare to make a move. Thinking that the junior brother who had intersected for several years was so timid, he sighed, and then roared, bent his palm as a claw, and took it to Zhang Sanfeng's lack of pots, which was the "cloud holding style" in the hands of the thirty-six dragon claws. The dragon claw hand is fierce and fierce, and as soon as he came into contact with Zhang Sanfeng's lack of pot, he was about to exert himself, but he found that Zhang Sanfeng's body was like flowing water and floating clouds, and there was no point of focus. Zhang Sanfeng shook his right shoulder, and then unloaded the hand of the catastrophe. After pondering for a while, he waved his hands and smashed into Zhang Sanfeng's temples, which was the "pearl grabbing style" in the hands of the dragon claw. The temple is the key point of the human body, no matter how strange the body is, if it is smashed, it will definitely die. Zhang Sanfeng lowered his head to avoid it, reached out and grabbed the left arm of the catastrophe, and twisted it slightly, and the left hand of the catastrophe was already dislocated. However, at this time, he had already played out his anger, pressed down with his right hand, and used the "Moon Fishing Style" in the hand of the dragon claw, and took it to the Fengfu point in the back of Zhang Sanfeng's head. Zhang Sanfeng leaned back, and at the same time stretched out his foot and kicked on the calf of the catastrophe, and the foot of the catastrophe was numb, and he was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground.

Du Er knew the strength of Du Tribulation, and seeing that he was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng so quickly, he was not sure about defeating his opponent in his heart. He is extremely talented, and has been valued by colorless Zen masters since he was a child, and he was able to teach Shaolin Jiuyang Gong, and the depth of internal strength is that few monks in Shaolin Temple can match. Du Er took a deep breath, and slapped a powerful Donkey Kong palm towards Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng had no way to avoid it, so he could only palm to palm. As soon as he palmed Du Er, Zhang Sanfeng felt an extremely familiar internal force coming over, which was like the Jiuyang Divine Skill taught by his mentor Jueyuan. He was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "What the master is cultivating is the Nine Yang Divine Skill?"

Watar was in a terrible state at this time. At the beginning, he could keep up with Zhang Sanfeng, but later found that Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength was not comparable to himself, and it was even more difficult to match in terms of purity. He knew that he had to concentrate on the enemy at this moment, and the slightest mistake would lead to a catastrophe. As a result, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly spoke, and he couldn't resist it anymore. Zhang Sanfeng rarely fights with others, but it is difficult to speak when he doesn't know the luck of ordinary people, and suddenly sees that the internal breath of Du Er is disordered, and hurriedly retracts his internal strength. Rao is like this, and Du Er has also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Seeing this, the tragedy and the crossing hurriedly stepped forward to help the crossing to the doom. Du Zheng said to Zhang Sanfeng resentfully: "Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, and my senior brother is not an opponent. But I am the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Shaolin Temple, you should not be too proud, there is always someone who can cure you. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said helplessly: "What did the master say, there is no need to say what happened thirty years ago, even now Poor Dao doesn't remember what offended Shaolin, it is Shaolin Temple that has been entangled with Poor Dao." Seeing that the two senior brothers were like this, it was not easy to speak, so he saluted Zhang Sanfeng and went down the mountain.