Wang Jing laughed and said: "The people on the sacred mountain said at the beginning that if someone peeks at the secret book of your Qingliang Temple and is not discovered, you will consider yourself incompetent, why don't you convince people with reason." At this moment, Polo Star failed to steal, but was discovered, and Polo Star was incompetent. The Venerable Master's blind messing around is even more incompetent. It is also the mercy of the abbot of Xuanci, and he will deal with the three of you shameless people! If I were me, I would have seen the truth under my hands a long time ago!"

When everyone heard Wang Jing's words, they felt that it was really powerful, what he said was too reasonable, and it was a waste of time to reason with him to deal with shameless people.

The people of the Divine Mountain, Zhexing Luo and Bo Luoxing listened to Wang Jing's direct humiliating words, how could they bear it, the people on the Divine Mountain said coldly: "The young man thought that he had broken a little bit of fame, so he ignored his predecessors, and when the old man became a monk, you were not born yet?"

Zhexing Luo and Bo Luo Xing also scolded: "Boy, what else do you have besides a little demon magic?"

Wang Jing said with a smile: "If you have ambitions, you are not old, and if you have no ambitions, you will live to be 100 years old! You haven't practiced your own kung fu well, and you are still greedy for Shaolin 72 stunts, so that's it." ”

The people of the sacred mountain, Zhexing Luo and Polo Xing couldn't hold back anymore and shot angrily. I saw the "Fuhu Fist" used by the people on the sacred mountain, the two fists of the tiger and the tiger were vigorous, and one by one, they attacked Wang Jing's face door and shoulder, which was a bit of a sight. Bo Luo Xing and Zhe Xing Luo used Tianzhu martial arts, leaning forward, and the two cooperated seamlessly, one left and one right, each slapped two palms and attacked Wang Jing's chest.

Abbot Xuanci shouted: "Let's move slowly!" But it was too late, and the three of them moved angrily, how fast, in the main hall, they all exclaimed.

Wang Jing smiled: "It's good!" Between the words, the left palm is round, the right palm is straight split, it is a move to "see the dragon in the field", and a strong wall is set up in front of him.

The three of them, Zhexing Luo and Bo Luoxing, seemed to have encountered a layer of steel plates, and their strength hit Wang Jing's gangqi, and they were rebounded, and the hands of the three people who were shocked were slightly numb, and there was a slight sense of pain. The three of them were shocked, they couldn't even break through the opponent's defenses, and they still played a yarn. When everyone saw Wang Jing's simple defense, the three of them were helpless, and praised: "The eighteen palms of the beggar gang are really worthy of their reputation!"

The faces of the three of them were gloomy, and the abbot of Xuanci had already shouted at this time, so the three of them got off the donkey and stopped moving.

Wang Jing smiled and said: "The martial arts of the three are nothing more than that!" After speaking, he turned his head and said aloud outside the main hall: "Since King Ming is here, why don't you show up?"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked, and they all watched Wang Jing and the people on the sacred mountain, Zhexing Luo and Bo Luoxing fighting, and they didn't notice that someone outside the hall came over. But when Wang Jing was fighting, he could still pay attention to the outside of the hall, obviously he had spare strength, and he didn't take the three people opposite him in his eyes at all.

Gu Mozhi said loudly: "I don't want Wang Shaoxia's skills to improve again, and he has become the leader of the beggar gang, which is really gratifying!" As soon as the words came in, the person flashed and followed into the palace. Everyone saw that Guma Zhibao was solemn, had an extraordinary demeanor, and was smiling, all of whom had a good impression.

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together and said: "Tubo Mountain Monk Gu Mozhi, see the abbot of Shaolin Temple, I have seen all the friends of the beggar gang, and I have seen all the masters!"

The monks and the people in the hall were very surprised to see him so skillful, and when they heard him sign up by himself, many people said "oh" and said: "It turns out that the Tubo national teacher Dalun Ming King has arrived!"

Wang Jing smiled: "King Ming has been outside for a while, what does King Ming think about the matter of Boluo Star?"

Gu Mozhi said with a smile: "The martial arts, eyesight, and character of the Wang gang leader are admired by the little monk, and what the Wang gang leader said is naturally true!"

Wang Jing laughed and said, "Ming Wangguo is an understanding person!"

When the Venerable Master of the Divine Mountain, Zhexing Luo and Boluo Xing heard this, they said coldly: "It turns out that you and the beggar gang are also the same raccoon dog!"

Gu Mozhi was not angry, and said lightly: "It is not uncommon for Shaolin seventy-two stunts to be stolen, and the little monk met a master, and he handed over the stolen seventy-two stunts to the little monk, so the little monk will too! The little monk just made friends with the Wang gang leader and told the truth, and the three of them spoke like this, which is too bad for the little monk to face!"

Originally, Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo were good friends, but after Wang Jing's mention, Murong Bo was not at ease at all, and Gu Mozhi naturally stopped saving face with him. Wang Jing slaughtered everyone in Xixia Yipintang last time, which was obviously a mortal enmity with Li Qiushui, and Wang Jing's move was in line with Gu Mozhi's intentions. Gu Mozhi also counted on Wang Jing to join him in resisting Li Qiushui, which was the best ally.

Abbot Xuanci was shocked when he heard Gu Mozhi say this, and asked: "King Ming will also give me the seventy-two Shaolin stunts?"

Wang Jing said: "It's Murong Bo, this person has been lurking in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for thirty years, and the abbot already knows it!"

Abbot Xuanci sighed: "I just thought that Murong Bo was secretly cultivating by himself, and I didn't want to pass on the seventy-two stunts!"

The Venerable Master of the Divine Mountain smiled and said: "Since King Ming also knows seventy-two stunts, I don't know how Shaolin will deal with it?"

Gu Mozhi said: "Who is this?" Abbot Xuanci introduced everyone one by one.

Gu Mozhi said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a man from the sacred mountain of Qingliang Temple, and he is disrespectful! Dare to ask the Venerable Master, has the little monk ever entered the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and stole it? The seventy-two stunts were exchanged by the little monk with his own martial arts and Murong Bo, how can the little monk be blamed." Shaolin wants to investigate, and he should also find Murong Bo! Although the little monk can do seventy-two stunts, he can guarantee that he has never passed it on!"

Abbot Xuanci said: "What King Ming said is very true, Senior Brother Boloxing stole first, and denied it later, I, Shaolin, just respectfully asked Senior Brother Boloxing to stay and listen to the Dharma, which is enough to give Senior Brother Boloxing respect." If Senior Brother Polo Xing had admitted his mistake earlier and promised not to spread it again, how could I, Shaolin, be embarrassed by Senior Brother Polo Xing!"

The man on the sacred mountain: "What King Ming said is true or false, it is difficult to judge. Since King Ming knows seventy-two stunts, and he doesn't admit that he stole them, and pushes them on Murong Bo's head, Senior Brother Bo Luo Xing can also follow suit and say that Murong Bo gave it!"

Gu Mozhi sneered: "The kung fu of the three three-legged cats, how can Murong Bo look at it, and exchange it with you, it's just a big laugh! If you want to make excuses, you have to find something decent!"

Gu Mozhi's words are obviously the same as Wang Jing, looking down on the martial arts of these three people. The three of them have been despised by Wang Jing once, but they can't beat Wang Jing. This time, he was despised by Gu Mozhi again, and if he didn't get back some ground, he would definitely lose face. Although Gu Mozhi is known as the king of the Great Wheel, he has never heard of any amazing achievements, unlike Wang Jing's fame, which is difficult to deal with.

The man on the sacred mountain smiled angrily and said: "It seems that all of you are soft persimmons for the three of us, and everyone wants to come up and pinch them!

Gu Ma Zhi said: "If the three want to teach, the little monk is willing to accompany him! The monks don't speak, what the little monk says, every sentence is true, I am a person in the Buddhist sect, there are three like this, the little monk feels deeply disgraced!"

Gu Mozhi's move, firstly, is to use these three people to show his strength, so as to make a name for himself in one fell swoop; secondly, he can befriend Wang Jing, the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the enemy of a friend is the enemy, Li Qiushui can't beat it, and I don't believe that he can't beat the three of you small characters. (To be continued.) )