After a while, everyone in the small temple in the back mountain was almost gone, leaving only a few monks to guard outside. Of course, Shuang'er, the girl, was also silently waiting for Wei Xiaobao to come out.

Gui Zhong and Master Chengguang returned to Qingliang Temple, and the monks began to clean up the messy temple, and Master Chengguang also silently healed, and for a time Gui Zhong had nothing to do.

Fortunately, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er soon came down from the back mountain, and they were followed by a group of monks, including Master Yulin and Emperor Shunzhi.

In addition, there were seven or eight monks, but it made Gui Zhong's expression condense, this group of monks in his eyes, all of them had a calm breath, light and powerful steps, and obviously had advanced kung fu in his body, which made him a little strange.

At this time, how could there suddenly be so many powerful monks in Qingliang Temple, could it be that there was some foreign aid? For a while, Gui Zhong couldn't remember what the origin of these people was.

"Ah, Big Brother Dao Chief!"

Wei Xiaobao shouted and walked over with Shuang'er.

"Xiaobao, how is it, is it done?"

Gui Zhong still knows a little about what Wei Xiaobao wants to do when he comes to Qingliang Temple this time, it is nothing more than to tell the queen mother in the palace, and invite the old emperor Shunzhi to return to the palace, but this time the matter of returning to the palace, I'm afraid it's not so simple, Emperor Shunzhi will definitely not go back, he has been a monk for so many years, he is disheartened, where will he return to the palace, even the Kangxi Emperor, he doesn't necessarily really want Shunzhi to return to the palace, otherwise, after the Shunzhi Emperor returns to the palace, how can Kangxi deal with himself? I'm afraid that's unlikely.

"Well, it's almost, it's just that the old emperor refuses to go back to Beijing with me, and I don't know how to explain to Xiao Xuanzi when I go back this time. ”

Wei Xiaobao was a little distressed, everything else was going well, but the old emperor of Shunzhi didn't want to go back when he died, which made him a little worried about how to explain to the little emperor Kangxi.

"It's nothing, then the emperor should have expected this kind of thing, since this Shunzhi emperor put down the throne and became a monk, he will definitely not go back. You can just tell the truth. Gui Zhong comforted a few words, and then asked: "By the way, Xiaobao, what is the origin of those monks, all of them are not weak in kung fu." ”

"Oh, Brother Dao Chang, those masters are all masters of Shaolin Temple, what are they called the Eight Great King Kongs, they should be very powerful, right?"

Wei Xiaobao said when he heard this.

"Hmm? Shaolin Eight King Kongs? They actually came to Wutai Mountain? It seems that they are reinforcements from Qingliang Temple, but unfortunately they came a little late. ”

Gui Zhong's heart lit up, and then he remembered that at this time, the people who came to this Qingliang Temple to reinforce were the people of Shaolin Temple, no wonder these monks were all unusual, so he also felt a lot of pressure.

"That's fine, with these old monks here, Qingliang Temple should be safer, let's get ready to go." ”

"Okay, I'm going to go back to my life quickly, I can't say that Xiao Xuanzi is in a hurry. ”

Wei Xiaobao immediately agreed when he heard it.

So the three of them went directly to say goodbye to Master Chengguang, and it happened that the Shaolin Eight King Kongs were also there, a little introduction, Gui Zhong also knew it, these eight King Kongs are all monks of Shaolin Luohan Hall, a martial arts profound, amazing combat power, and the eight people are even more powerful together.

"Master Chengguang, Poor Dao is leaving, thank you for your hospitality these days. ”

Gui Zhong stepped forward and said, Master Chengguang didn't even dare to say, this time Gui Zhong could be regarded as a great favor to their Qingliang Temple, so he naturally had to be polite.

"Lord Wei Shi, these are all masters of Shaolin Temple, they are also here to reinforce my Qingliang Temple, now the Lord is going back to the capital, I am afraid that there is still danger on the road, let them choose a few to go on the road with you." ”

Monk Chengguang knew Wei Xiaobao's identity, and his attitude immediately changed, so that Gui Zhong looked secretly funny, but it can also be understood that in all dynasties, Buddhism has a close relationship with those in power, accepts the imperial court's edict, and continues to grow and develop.

So Gui Zhong and others went down to Qingliang Temple with four Shaolin monks.

As soon as everyone went down the mountainside, they met a strange-looking person on the way, this person was slender and long, like a bamboo pole, there was not much meat on his body, and he looked very scary.

"This person should be the fat head of Liaodong! It seems that the Divine Dragon Sect has really spared no effort for the forty-two chapters, and has sent experts everywhere to search for it. ”

Gui Zhong's eyes condensed, and he immediately saw the power of this fat head, this person seemed to be as thin as a bamboo pole, but his body showed a mighty aura, it seemed that the thin body contained majestic strength, plus a Zen staff in his hand, it should not be underestimated.

"Hmm, a Taoist priest, a teenager, a woman, it shouldn't be wrong, they must be Wei Xiaobao and his party. ”

Just when Gui Zhong and the others saw Fat Tou Tuo, the Fat Tou Tuo also found them, and a pair of sharp eyes swept over everyone, especially Gui Zhong, Shuang'er, and Wei Xiaobao, who were the objects of his attention.

"Stop!"

The fat head shouted, and the Zen staff in his hand slammed on the ground, and there was a loud bang, as if it was thunder, which was amazing.

"Be careful, this is Liaodong Fat Toutuo, who is very good at kung fu, and you must not be careless. ”

Several Shaolin monks glanced at each other, and one of them spoke, his tone was very serious, obviously he recognized the identity of this person.

"Your Excellency must be Liaodong Fattoutuo, I don't know what is the purpose of stopping us?"

A Shaolin monk stepped out and said loudly.

"Hehe, looking at your body and steps, it should be a monk from Shaolin Temple, Lao Tzu came today and has nothing to do with you, just for the three of them!"

Fat Toutuo sneered and stretched out his hand to point at the three of Gui Zhong.

The Shaolin monk wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Gui Zhong, "Several masters watched from the wall, and the poor Dao also wanted to see what advice this fat head came to the door!"

The four Shaolin monks did not insist when they saw this, and they also knew from Master Chengguang that the martial arts of this Taiyuan Taoist were extraordinary, very powerful, and they should not suffer any losses, so they would no longer come out, after all, this fat head Tuo is not so easy to deal with, and there are only four of them in the Eight King Kongs at the moment, but there is not much certainty of victory.

"Liaodong Fat Toutuo, I really didn't expect to meet your Divine Dragon Sect people so soon, it's really a narrow road!"

Gui Zhong stepped forward and said lightly.

"Oh, this person of your Dao is a Taiyuan Daoist, right? Okay, very good, I have already heard that many people from my Shenlong Sect have died at your hands, and they are just liquidated today, and that kid, you are Wei Xiaobao? ”

The fat man's eyes were shining, and his right hand kept rubbing the thick Zen staff, looking like he was going to do it at any time.

"Fat Toutuo, you have such a big breath, Poor Dao wants to see what means you have, and please give me advice. ”

Gui Zhong smiled lightly, and no longer talked to him, but directly took a few steps forward and opened his mouth to invite battle.

"Haha, you are not arrogant, I will let you taste the power of Bentoutuo today. ”

The fat head laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and copied it, picked up the heavy Zen staff, whined and waved, stepped on the footsteps, and came to Guizhong in an instant.

This Zen staff, one end of the blade, one end of the crescent, can be slashed, but also can be locked to hold the blade, plus the fat head Tuo has a strong skill, once the dance kills up, the majestic is majestic, the air flow is broken, and a strong wind pressure is shrouded in the head.

Gui Zhong roared lightly, a long sword, the swords were cold and flashing, the sword flowers were blooming, misty, clanging a sound of gold and iron, the pace of Gui Zhong did not stop, a series of attacks, a sword after a sword stabbed past, the sword and sword are pointed to the flaws and omissions of the fat head Tuo Zen staff, as for the powerful Zen staff, although powerful, but it is useless to hit people, between the dust, Gui Zhong's body is like electricity, like a phantom, flashing in all directions around the fat head Tuo.

In this fight, Fat Toutuo was shocked, and felt that the swordsmanship of the Taiyuan Daoist in front of him was exquisite, one move and one style were endless, extremely powerful, and what was even more terrifying was that this sword light seemed to be nothing, like a breeze and drizzle, through layers of air, towards him to kill, and his heart was really shocked.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? so sharp, so fast, so subtle!"

A few good words were said in a row in his heart, and the fat head Tuo was running with internal force, his robe was swaying, and the Zen staff in his hand was dancing more and more rapidly, and he no longer dared to be careless.

said that the two of them were fighting together, and the Shaolin King Kong next to them jumped in their eyes and saw the strength of the two fighting.

"Hey, I've long heard that Liaodong Fat Toutuo's kung fu is unfathomable, and he can be regarded as a top master in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Yes, there is also that Taiyuan Daoist, a swordsman, he is really exquisite, I think he seems to be the swordsmanship of the Huashan School, but some tricks have never been seen, so exquisite, silent, sword energy, what kind of swordsmanship is this way?"

Several Shaolin monks watched the battle and discussed.

"Ah, I remember, this Taiyuan Daoist swordsmanship should be a long-lost peerless school in the Huashan School, Xiyi swordsmanship, the sword moves are complex, unfathomable, practice to the high depths, if Xi Ruoyi, although this Taiyuan Daoist has not practiced to that high and profound realm, but it is already the top level, no wonder even a master like Fat Toutuo, a Zen staff has been broken through by him again and again. ”

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed, his eyes were shocked, as if he recognized the swordsmanship that Gui Zhong was using at the moment.

"Xiyi swordsmanship? This set of swordsmanship is said to have been lost in Huashan more than 100 years ago, where did this Taiyuan Taoist come from? In this way, is this Taoist a master of the Huashan faction?"

The four Shaolin King Kongs were surprised again and again, and watched the fierce battle between Gui Zhong and the two intently.

On the other hand, what Gui Zhong used was the Xiyi swordsmanship, and in the face of a master like Fat Toutuo, he was happy to see the hunt, so he naturally wanted to use his most exquisite tricks, just to hone this Xiyi swordsmanship.

Snort, accidentally, the fat head Tuo's shoulder was slashed by a sword light, tearing open a wound, a trace of condensed sword qi began to destroy the meridians on his shoulder, under the severe pain, with the fat head Tuo's ability or screamed, his heart became more and more solemn.

"This Taiyuan Dao person's swordsmanship is too powerful, but today you have to be careful, otherwise I am afraid that you will really lose here. ”

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and the fat head roared, and finally decided to use his best kung fu to deal with it.