"The previous generation of monks in the temple all studied Buddhism and did not pay attention to foreign affairs, even if they had the ultimate kung fu, they may not be willing to show it and disturb their cultivation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "He knows in his heart that there are indeed extremely elderly monks in the back mountains of the temple, but he has not made a move to meet the enemy for many years, and he is afraid that his martial arts are not as good as his own, and this section does not need to be broken.

Yang Wentian thought to himself: "Why doesn't Master Jiti recommend himself?" looked at Jiti, but saw him bow his head and close his eyes, pretending to be stupid.

Tabby couldn't help it and said, "Master Abbot, I know that there is a suitable candidate in the Shaolin Temple, who is enough to deal with the Spirit King." ”

Chang Nanqi said: "Who is the donor talking about?"

Tabby pointed at Ji Lei and said: "It's this Ji Ti Master, he has been successful in practicing the Golden Wheel, his martial arts are so high and extraordinary, maybe he is still above the master of Chang Tribulation." ”

The Shaolin monks were incredulous, and secretly thought: "This Ji has not practiced martial arts in the temple for more than ten years, and the foundation is unstable, how can he practice the Golden Wheel Divine Skill that integrates the martial arts of this temple?"

Ji Lei originally planned to wait until the Spirit King arrived at the Shaolin Temple, and defeated the masters in the temple in a row, and no one could defeat him. He himself in the crisis, stood up, with peerless magic to kill the spirit king in one fell swoop, the whole temple, the presence of the strong, must be grateful for his benefits, all for him to fall, after which he dominates the rivers and lakes, dominate the world, it is a logical thing. Who knew that at this moment, the tabby road broke the mystery, and it almost ruined the plan in his heart.

Everyone looked at Ji Ti together, Ji Ti looked confused, and said: "Xiao Qu's kung fu is low, and his seniority is backward, so he is not as good as the monks." Even though Xiao Wei had the intention of sacrificing his life for Shaolin, he was afraid of rushing into the game, so he smiled and was generous, and lost Shaolin's face. This little benefactor raised Xiao Wei, and Xiao Wei felt honored, but in the meantime, those who can do it, how dare Xiao Wei go beyond his bounds?"

The heroes all thought: "What a little man, little man, this person claims to be ignorant, but what he says is true." ”

Ji Ya, Han Fei and others had already expected this Ji tired of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and secretly scolded this person for being cunning, but if he could defeat the Spirit King by surprise, it might not be a good thing, so they would not debunk it.

Red Fly thought for a while, and then said: "I heard that Shaolin has a 'Shinto Heavenly Array', presided over by five monks, whose power is unparalleled in the world, and has the effect of deterring demons, can it be used to deal with the Spirit King? ”

Chang Difficulty's heart moved, and the four monks behind him, Chang Li, Chang Suffering, and Chang Xing looked at each other, the four monks nodded, and Chang Shan looked up to the sky and sighed: "The original intention of this array is to pass on the thoughts of five people from the same sect, imagine all kinds of demonic obstacles, and resolve them together, in order to achieve an epiphany. After I practiced this formation, I never thought that there would be a day when I would actually fight. The Red Fly Hero is right, in response to the disaster, he should have tried his best to win. ”

The hopeless old monster of the Beihai faction looked around and asked, "Why didn't the Wudang faction come to such a major matter related to fellow martial artists?"

His senior brother said in a black-hearted old way: "What the senior brother said is extremely true, even if he doesn't come by himself, why doesn't his eldest disciple come? Could it be because he has a personal grudge with Shaolin that he disregards the morality of the rivers and lakes?"

The head of the Beihai faction, the giant fish old monster, said: "I see that this old man is afraid of the Spirit King, worried that he will be defeated in the hands of the Spirit King, where can he dare to take the initiative to provoke? Hmph, he wants to stay out of the matter, but I'm afraid it's not so easy." After Shaolin, it was his turn to be Wudang. ”

Chang Nan waited to hear this giant fish old monster rude, and even implied that Shaolin would be defeated, and his face was ugly, and he said: "Zhang Daochang studied art in Shaolin in his early years, and then believed in Taoism. This is not because Zhang Daochang disregards the righteousness. ”

The Qingcheng Sect Zhenji Daoist smiled: "The master is willing to excuse this reclusive Daoist Zhang, who is so reasonable, and understands the righteousness. He also lost under Zhang Sanfeng in one move back then, but he felt inexplicable, he lost too hastily, and he didn't know what happened. Since then, he has no shame to go to Wudang Mountain to fight, but he is narrow-minded and has always refused to accept this old way.

Red Fly said: "Whether Zhang Zhenren comes or not, let everyone here, if the Spirit King wants to use despicable means, we can't sit idly by." But if the Spirit King is competing with Shaolin in a bright and bright manner, none of us can interfere. ”

The three old monsters of Beihai sneered, their eyes were gloomy, everyone present knew that these three old monsters were crooked and heretical, and it was rumored that many masters who went to Beihai to seek immortal enlightenment and merchants in the fishing trade died at the hands of these three people, but the martial arts of these three old men were too high, and others did not want to provoke them easily. And red flies and other sufferings have no real evidence, and they can't be punished at will.

Chang Yan had already decided to use the Shinto Heavenly Formation to resist the Spirit King, thanked everyone, and went to the inner courtyard with him to retreat and practice martial arts.

Yang Wentian found Ji Ti and asked, "Master, why are you still shirking it in every possible way?"

Ji Ti sighed: "Our Shaolin rules are like this, how can I, a monk who is not ranked in the ranks, be able to trespass?"

Everyone was cautious, waited hard, and after a day, they saw the flags flying under the mountain, the canopy was colorful, and dozens of people carried the sedan chair and walked up the stone steps. Foot lifter light achievement, strength amazing, in the mountain road such as walking on the ground, not long has arrived at the square in front of the Shaolin Temple mountain gate.

The elder monk stood in front, the junior disciples lined up, and the rest of the martial artists stood on both sides, although this square was huge, it was also extremely bustling at the moment.

"It is a great honor for the Welling National Master to come from afar, making the small temple flourishing. His voice was silent, but with his internal strength, his words echoed among the mountains and in the jungle, as if the mountains and trees were reciting these words together, and the sound was amazing.

King Ling said with a smile in the sedan chair: "Why should the master be polite? I came here today, without an official position, just for ordinary martial artists, and I want to learn martial arts with Shaolin." As soon as these words came out, the mountains rang out, the heroes shook, and their faces were shocked, and they secretly said: "This spirit king really lives up to his name, and his skills are still above the abbot master." ”

"Then why is the national teacher sitting in a hundred-person sedan chair? Such pomp and circumstance can be compared to the emperor, what he said before, it is inevitable that he is insincere." ”

All the warriors echoed and said, "Yes, your kid's leg is not broken, why do you want others to carry you up the mountain?" "Brother, the news is really well-informed, but I don't know where this kid is injured?" "Haha, brother Tai doesn't know, this spirit king cut off his own life root in order to please the Tartar, and now he is a eunuch who is neither male nor female..."

The group of heroes laughed, and their words became even more unbearable, and suddenly, the mountain heard the spirit king say again: "The master has seen it badly, this seat has long been here, and he has never been in the sedan chair." You are not good-sighted, clumsy and slow-hearted, but you have wronged this seat. ”

Everyone was taken aback, and saw a tall figure standing in the crowd, this person was also upright, his expression was not angry and arrogant, and he was wearing black and gold clothes, which made people feel cold when they saw it. Even the red flies, Yang Wentian, Ji Ti, etc., did not see when this person arrived.

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "This person's martial arts have reached such a realm, except for me, no one here can beat him." ”

But the people of Shanhaimen don't care about this person, and they don't have to do much, so as not to expose their identities and arouse suspicion.

He is Wu Qi now, an ordinary man, and he doesn't have to clean up the mess for Shanhaimen.

Thinking of this, he found Qiu Yang, Han Fei, Wan Liyao, Tabby, and Lu Yixia, and said, "The five of you quickly go down the mountain and wait in the Buddha Town." ”

Qiu Yangqi said: "Uncle, why is it arranged like this?"

Han Fei said: "Could it be that the eldest brother is worried that the Shaolin Temple will not be able to defeat him?"

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "It's not that I'm worried about the enemy, it's that the enemy is ironclad, and all the monks in Shaolin are rushing up, and they may not be this person's opponent." But it is not necessary to say this verse explicitly, but it is said: "He is so close that he can sense the whereabouts of the five of you, so it is extremely dangerous, so you go down the mountain first, so that he will not find out." ”

The five of them suddenly realized, Xiang Yang asked the sky, and while the Spirit King had not yet noticed, they hurriedly left the temple and went down the mountain.

Chang Nan said in his heart: "This person is so clever in light skills, from this point of view, we are fighting alone, and we are by no means his enemy." After considering the words, he was about to speak again, and suddenly, among the martial artists on both sides, several of them were bleeding from their noses and faces, and they fainted immediately, and these people were the people who had mocked the Spirit King before.

The heroes were shocked, and they were all panicked. Xiao Moxue thought to herself: "It's his evil method of devouring people's aura! Why didn't I find out earlier?" was about to use the calligraphy technique to resist, coiled and grabbed her small hand, shook it lightly and said, "Don't cast spells, lest he break them, he has to kill you." ”

Xiao Moxue hurriedly said: "But.. Do you want others to suffer?"

Pan Xuan sighed: "Mo Xue girl, you are too kind, it may not be a good thing. Now that the situation is uncertain, you need to save yourself first. ”

Xiao Moxue thought for a while, raised her head, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid, my uncle will protect me." ”

Pan Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I should do my best, I hope to live up to my niece's trust." ”

The spirit king hurts people casually, unpredictable, and the heroes are all frightened. "Why is the Welling donor so ruthless?" The layman is so fast-tongued, but how can the donor be intolerant?"

The Spirit King said with a smile: "The master's words are wrong, it is precisely because of such sharp teeth and sharp mouths in the world that he caused trouble out of thin air, and it is a merit to kill a hundred people in the next place." ”

Long said: "It is necessary to know that the mouth of the defense is better than the defense of Sichuan." Are there still few cases where the actions of donors have led to hatred and disputes?"

King Ling's eyes were contemptuous, and he said: "Old monk, I heard that Shaolin Temple's verbal kung fu is powerful, far better than the skills in hand, this trip is to use fists and feet to teach you a lesson from this group of long-tongued monks." I'll salute first and then soldier, and be polite to you, but you have fallen inch by inch, and dare to accuse this seat, right?"

Chang Nan hesitated for a moment, and said: "I, a Shaolin monk, I mainly think of Buddhism, and martial arts cultivation is the last way. He still has the idea of "avoiding without fighting" in his heart, and if he can say that he can retire from the Spirit King, it is naturally the best policy. As for the reputation of losing the competition, as long as there is no competition, it will naturally not damage the reputation of Shaolin martial arts.

The Spirit King laughed and said: "Since Shaolin Buddhism is not good and martial arts are poor, then it is a person who deceives the world and steals fame, and it should be rectified and cleared." Coincidentally, I came today to appoint a new abbot for the Shaolin Temple on the orders of the emperor. It's good if you throw in the towel. ”