"Gather momentum!"

In the hall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci solemnly spit out two words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Abbot, what do you mean by this?"

In the hall, when the one hundred and eleven Grandmaster powerhouses heard Xuan Ci's words, most of them showed puzzled looks, one of the monks stood up and asked, while some monks changed their faces and became extremely solemn.

Xuan Ci looked at the monk who stood up, and then looked at all the monks in the hall, clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "As everyone knows, sword drawing is the simplest, but also the most difficult martial arts, to be precise, it is easy to learn and difficult to master.

And it is a martial art that needs to build momentum, if you learn it well, then the longer it takes to build up, the more powerful it will be!"

"Senior Brother Abbot is saying that the Oriental Demon is gathering momentum?" the monk exclaimed, and the other monks all showed surprise, who in the world didn't know, the most powerful thing in Dongfang Undefeated was the sword drawing technique.

Xuan Ci nodded, "At present, it is true, the Eastern Devil's Heaven Cutting and Drawing Sword Technique never needs to accumulate momentum for a long time, but it does not mean that it cannot accumulate momentum for a long time, since he left Chengdu, he has been gathering momentum!"

"Shhh

Many monks gasped, Dongfang's undefeated strength was already unfathomable, and he began to gather momentum from Chengdu, so of course his sword was prepared for them in Shaolin Temple.

If it continues to gain momentum like this, how strong will this sword be?

Originally, some monks who knew that Dongfang was undefeated and dared to come to Shaolin to seek death, and were very happy, were also not happy.

"Hmph, this Oriental devil is really too arrogant, just after he harmed Shudi, he killed my Buddhist disciples again, and he wanted to come to my Shaolin presumptuousness, no matter what he did this time, he couldn't let him go!" Suddenly, a middle-aged monk said angrily.

Most of the monks nodded one after another, the Buddha was angry, not to mention that they were just mortals, and their patience for the undefeated East was long gone, and they would never let him go if they had the opportunity.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci recited the Buddha's name, attracting everyone's attention and said solemnly: "From now on, recall all the disciples who go out in Shaolin and punish this demon together." ”

"Obey the abbot's decree!"

All the monks responded in unison.

"Now that the Eastern Devil is almost to Tiantai Mountain, in the name of my Shaolin Temple, I will recruit all the Buddhist disciples along the way to avoid it first. Xuan Ci said with a slight sigh.

"Yes!"

Many monks also sighed and replied, when?

But they understand better that if they want to punish this demon, the best and most sure way is to let the other party come to the Shaolin Temple by themselves, only here, can they be sure to completely destroy the other party.

If you don't avoid it, it will only be a wasted sacrifice.

"Senior Brother Abbot, Master Tongxin of the Guoqing Temple and Master Yuanyi of the Huayan Temple are ......!" a monk stood up and said with a hint of sadness on his face.

The other monks also showed a hint of sadness, they understood that other Buddhist disciples might avoid it, but Guoqing Temple and Huayan Temple were the ancestral courts of the Tiantai Sect and the Huayan Sect.

Master Tongxin, the abbot of Guoqing Temple, and Master Yuanyi, the abbot of Huayan Temple, will definitely not leave, without him, some things are more important than life.

Just like if the Shaolin Temple is also destroyed, anyone can go, but Xuan Ci will definitely not go.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci closed his eyes and began to recite the scriptures silently, and when the other monks saw this, they all made a Buddha name and also recited the scriptures silently.

It is not only for Tongxin and Yuanyi, but also for all the Buddhist disciples who are in distress.

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Yunnan Black Wood Cliff.

In the apse Xunxue Xuan, the three girls of Xue Qianxun and the four little ones are all there, the four little ones are playing by themselves, and the three girls are smiling and watching them play under the gazebo, chatting about some topics at the same time.

On the surface, it is a happy and warm picture, but unfortunately, the most important male host is not there, which makes the beautiful big eyes of the three hostesses have a trace of grief and resentment.

"Mother, mother!" Suddenly, Dongfang Wushuang ran to Feng Yu's side with his little arms and legs, threw himself into her fragrant and soft arms, and shouted coquettishly.

"What's wrong again?"

In the past few years, Feng Yu, who has become more and more delicate and moving, showed a funny smile, looked at the little daughter who kept writhing her little body in her arms, and said jokingly.

Xue Qianxun and Lin Shiyin also stopped talking, and looked at Dongfang Wushuang with a smile, among the few little guys, this youngest daughter is the most lively and cute.

The other three little guys were at a young age, and they took Dongfang Undefeated as an example, and automatically learned to be calm, and there was a lot less lively fun, which made the three mothers who had been with their children dissatisfied for a long time.

But in the end, I could only sigh helplessly, or the father's influence is great, and he doesn't have to do anything to make his son learn automatically.

In addition, boys and girls are different after all, and the requirements for them are also different, so naturally, they are also the most spoiled by this little daughter!

"Mother, eldest mother, second mother, the three brothers are bullying me again!" Xiao Wushuang raised his delicate little face and pouted pitifully.

"We don't!"

At this moment, three other little ones also ran over, each holding a wooden windmill in his hand, and talking like a young man.

After glancing at each other, needless to say, the third girl understood what was going on, and shook her head with a wry smile.

"Yes, let you lend me a game and don't give it to me!"

"It was the little sister herself who broke the windmill sent by her father, don't blame us!" Xiao couldn't shake his little head at Lin Shiyin, and said in a milky voice.

"That's right, what if it's given to Xiaomei, and she breaks ours again?" Xiao Wutian looked at Feng Yu and said slowly with big eyes.

"I didn't mean to, you, you are all stingy ghosts!" Xiao Wushuang wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, so he could only turn around and throw himself into Feng Yu's arms again.

The three daughters of Feng Zhen really smiled like this, feeling helpless, thinking about how many toys and treasures they usually got for a few little guys, but they were far less than a very ordinary windmill given to them by Dongfang Undefeated.

I usually treat this windmill as if it were a baby, but yesterday Xiao Wushuang accidentally broke the windmill and cried for a long time.

To tell the truth, the actions of the four little guys have long made the three mothers feel a strong sense of jealousy, a strong sense of jealousy for the child's father and their husbands, and they want them to work hard to pull a few little guys until now.

But a few little guys turned their faces and didn't recognize people in a blink of an eye, including the youngest daughter, who was most willing to make love with Dongfang Undefeated, although Dongfang Undefeated was very strict, but as soon as they had the opportunity, they would run to him, ignoring the mother who quietly pouted countless times.

"Or, I'll lend you some money. Xiao Wudao spoke, although his little face was full of reluctance, he still stretched out his little hand and handed the windmill to Xiao Wushuang.

Because he once remembered that his father Dongfang Undefeated told him that as an eldest brother, he had to take care of his younger brothers and sisters, although he was still young, he always remembered this sentence.

"Mine will play with you too. ”

"There's mine, but be careful!"

Xiao Wutian and Xiao Wutian also said reluctantly.

The three girls of Xue Qianxun smiled, and were about to say something, when suddenly a maid walked towards them with a serious face.

"What's wrong? ”

Xue Qianxun's expression was straight, and a majesty emanated, after being the sect leader's wife for so many years, not only Xue Qianxun, but Lin Shiyin and Feng Yu naturally had a majesty, but they rarely showed it.

"Sakura has seen three ladies. The person who came, that is, Hong Ying, respectfully saluted the third girl, and continued: "Mrs. Hui, the sect leader, the sect leader took people to the Shaolin Temple!"

"Hmm!"

The three goddesses were stunned, and their originally soft expressions immediately became stiff.

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(Chapter II.) (To be continued.) )