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Just listening to what the little monk said, Wei Xiaobao already knew that the so-called lamas were most likely to covet Emperor Shunzhi, he couldn't imagine that he hadn't gone to Wutai Mountain, but the other party had found Shaolin Temple first, and couldn't help it, Wei Xiaobao's eyes showed a cold light, and he said secretly: "Hmph! It's just right to come, if you can solve you on Shaomu Mountain, then it will be great."

And Zheng Keshuang, heh, is he really unwilling? Then let's see the so-called 'one sword without blood' Feng Xifan, as for Prince Geerdan, you can see how this person is?

I just don't know who the other force will be?" Thinking like this, Wei Xiaobao, under the leadership of the little monk, walked towards the main hall of the Shaolin faction, and the shouting could be heard from a distance.

"Amitabha, senior brother abbot, I don't know why these people come to my Shaolin sect to make noise?" After Wei Xiaobao stepped into the main hall, he ignored the others and walked towards the abbot.

The abbot's face was a little solemn, his hands were folded, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ming, you are finally here, today I am from the Shaolin faction, there are distinguished guests who come to worship the mountain, and there are several donors looking for you." ”

"Oh! Wei Xiaobao pretended to be surprised and looked at the comer.

"Wei Xiaobao, do you still know me?" At this moment, Zheng Keshuang shouted.

He hid beside Feng Xifan, protected by many guards, and kept silent, but since the moment Wei Xiaobao entered the main hall, he stared at it deadly, as if he couldn't break Wei Xiaobao's body into ten thousand pieces, and he couldn't hold back anymore at this moment, and yelled at Wei Xiaobao.

"Who should I be? Zheng Keshuang, do you still dare to appear in front of me, do you want to die?" Wei Xiaobao seemed to have just discovered Zheng Keshuang, and when he turned his head to look, there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"You?" When Zheng Keshuang heard this, his face was furious, and he was about to scold, but when Wei Xiaobao stared at him, he suddenly became excited, as if he remembered Wei Xiaobao's ferocity, and shrank his head. His eyes were a little frightened, as if Wei Xiaobao standing in front of him was like a fierce beast.

"Boy, you are so majestic, you dare to beat my disciple, more importantly, he is not only the disciple of the old man, but also the second son of the king of Yanping County, Taiwan, if he has a mistake, your Shaolin Temple, can you take responsibility?" Seeing that Zheng Keshuang was frightened by Wei Xiaobao's words, Feng Xifan's face was ugly for a while, and he secretly scolded 'waste', and then, he took a step forward, his eyes were cold, he looked at Wei Xiaobao condescendingly, and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, that is, I have heard that the Shaolin faction is the Central Plains martial arts Taishan Beidou, and I can't imagine that there are monks who rely on strong martial arts and bully the weak, which is really humiliating. The middle-aged man of the Divine Dragon Sect walked out abruptly, and when he spoke loudly, he looked at Wei Xiaobao here, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

They have recognized at this moment that Wei Xiaobao is the person who the fake queen mother asked them to 'kill'!

Although I don't understand, why did Wei Xiaobao become a monk here, but this did not prevent them from killing Wei Xiaobao, so as soon as Feng Xifan's words fell, he couldn't help but open his mouth to help.

"If this matter is not explained, I am afraid that the martial arts will soon spread the notoriety of Shaolin. ”

"Yes, it turns out that the Buddhism in the Central Plains is authentic and decent, that's it?"

"Hahahaha, this matter is really ridiculous, and this is the Shaolin faction. ”

For a while, those who broke into Shaolin with Feng Xifan, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all spoke loudly, ridiculed, and demanded an explanation from the Shaolin faction, arrogant.

They are like this, for the Shaolin faction, it is an insult, as if they don't put the Shaolin Temple in their eyes at all, all of a sudden, the Shaolin monks looked ugly for a while, and the innate masters such as the Panruo Hall, the Luohan Hall, the first seat of the Dharma Hall, and Chengguan turned their heads and looked at the abbot master.

"Amitabha!" Master Abbot saw that the scene was a little out of control, as if he was about to start a scuffle, his face sank, he pronounced the Buddha's name, suddenly folded his hands, looked at Wei Xiaobao, and asked: "Senior Brother Ming, I don't know what's going on? What is the reason for you to have a conflict with this young man from Taiwan, Uh, Zheng Gongzi?"

"The abbot asked, the junior brother should be the back, this matter is because a few days ago, I went down the mountain to go out, passing through the Shaolin Mountain, Lifeng Town, I wanted to enter the inn to eat a bowl of noodles, who expected, just saw this Zheng Gongzi, led the entourage, bullied a girl, the girl did not obey in every way, he beat and scolded, and used force. At that time, the junior brother was indignant and immediately stepped forward to stop it. ”

"Who would have thought that Gongzi Zheng thought that the poor monk was nosy, and ordered his subordinates to protect him to kill me!"

"Senior brother, I naturally can't be restrained, so the two sides fought, but, I just taught them a lesson, and didn't kill, this Zheng Gongzi, now standing here, I didn't expect to come to my Shaomu Mountain today to provoke, hehe, do you think Shaolin can be bullied?" Wei Xiaobao's words, half-truths and half-truths, naturally he would not mention his relationship with Shuang'er, nor would he admit that he had killed many of Zheng Keshuang's guards, and he was not afraid of debunking, anyway, there was no evidence.

"Nonsense, you are clearly with that slut Qingqing and me, as a monk, you actually violated the lust precepts? You also killed Ben Gongzi's men, twelve guards, today we came to the door to ask for the crime, you kid is here to avoid the serious. As soon as Zheng Keshuang heard Wei Xiaobao's words, he immediately shouted fiercely.

Under the anger, he was a little open-mouthed, but as soon as the words came out, he knew that it was not good, he said this, a slut, doesn't this clearly admit that he is bullying the people's girls?

However, right now, Zheng Keshuang couldn't care about this, his face was hideous, and he yelled at Wei Xiaobao!

"Hehe, the monks don't speak, Zheng Gongzi, what evidence do you have for saying that the poor monk has committed the precept of lust and killing? If there is no evidence, it is to slander the poor monk and slander our Shaolin Temple. ”

"My Shaolin faction, thousands of years of reputation, how can you wait to slander? Besides, you bully men and women, who will believe the lies you tell in your mouth? Not to mention that the poor monk did not kill your guard, even if he did, it is to promote the prestige of my Shaolin, although the monk of my Shaolin faction, although he is a monk, but he practices martial arts every day, not only to strengthen his body, but also to protect the law and subdue demons, punish evil and promote good, this is the chivalrous way of my generation, and it should be my duty. ”

"Zheng Gongzi and you, if you don't get lost and know your way back, just wait for the Buddha to be transformed!" Wei Xiaobao's voice was extremely loud, and when he spoke loudly, his tone was sonorous, loud, and righteous.

When he said this, he completely blamed Zheng Keshuang for the mistake, and he represented justice!

"The words of the elder brother of the obscure Ming are well versed in Buddhism and have great mysteries, and the old man admires them. Master Abbot clasped his hands together, but suddenly spoke, he nodded to Wei Xiaobao and said in a deep voice.

Obviously, he is on Wei Xiaobao's side, not to mention that Wei Xiaobao is originally occupying the truth, even if it is not reasonable, the Shaolin faction has to do this After all, Wei Xiaobao is a monk instead of Kangxi, and he is the same generation as the abbot, belonging to the uncle and uncle of most monks. Then, the blow to the prestige of the Shaolin faction will be extremely huge and almost irreparable.

Therefore, the current situation is that no matter whether Wei Xiaobao is right or wrong, their Shaolin faction will be strong, not to mention that now that Wei Xiaobao occupies morality here, the abbot master is immediately justified and does not back down.

"Hmph, little monk, you are reckless in your tongue, what kind of identity is the second son? Even if there is really a mistake, it will not be your turn to teach him a lesson, if you beat him, then you will have to give an explanation!" Feng Xifan saw this situation, his face was gloomy for a while, and he said coldly to Wei Xiaobao.

"The son doesn't teach, the father's fault, the teaching is not strict, and the teacher is lazy!" Wei Xiaobao naturally would not be afraid of Feng Xifan, and after hearing this, he directly said in a sarcastic tone: "As Zheng Keshuang's master, he did this kind of unreasonable thing, you already have an unshirkable responsibility, and now you still have the face of my Shaomushan provocation, do you think that I Shaolin can let the Zheng family in Taiwan be bullied at will."

Now it seems that it is not Zheng Keshuang's domineering, but the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, hehe!

Zheng Chenggong is a big hero, not bad. It's a pity for his children and grandchildren, but?"

When it comes to eloquence, compared to the benefits of the tongue, even the stubborn monk Master Yulin on Wutai Mountain that day was speechless by Wei Xiaobao, and finally had to play tricks and rely on the old to sell the old.

The eloquence of Zheng Keshuang and Feng Xifan is still far from that of Master Yulin, and now that he has met Wei Xiaobao, who is even more powerful, how can he get a bargain, Zheng Keshuang's face is pale.

"The kid is looking for death, look at the sword!" Feng Xifan's body trembled, and he suddenly roared.

With a bang, when his face turned red, the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous, and a sword stabbed out of the sheath! He has an innate fourfold cultivation, which is not trivial, and he is also nicknamed 'a sword without blood', naturally it is not a waste of fame, at this moment, angry, a sword stabbed Wei Xiaobao's heart, the speed is incomparable.

"Bold, you dare to be presumptuous in my Shaolin Temple and stop hurting my uncle. Chengguan shouted.

"Uncle Shi, be careful. The Shaolin warrior monk's face changed wildly, and they rushed towards him with a roar.

"Donor, you're doing this, but it's too much. "Master Abbot is also longitudinal!

He is the highest martial arts among the Shaolin monks present, with deep internal strength, and when he broke off at this moment, his body flashed, directly blocking Wei Xiaobao's body, the internal force around his body was agitated, and his big sleeves were flicked, and suddenly, he saw the robe on his body fly up and wrapped around the long sword.

"Monk, get out of here!" Feng Xifan glared in his eyes and stabbed the Shaolin abbot hard.

"Amitabha!" The abbot put one hand on his chest, recited the Buddha's name, his eyes became sharp, and suddenly he flung his robe, and suddenly Feng Xifan's sword was led to the other side.

Feng Xifan was unwilling, and a palm slammed out, and the rolling internal force went straight to the abbot.

"Don't deceive people too much!" The abbot drank coldly, and his left hand in front of his chest slapped it suddenly, and suddenly, after a bang, a strong internal force spread out in all directions.

The fight between Feng Xifan and the abbot is a long story, but in fact, it happened between lightning and flint, after a palm collision, the two sides separated, each took a few steps back, Feng Xifan's face was a little pale, but the abbot's face here remained unchanged, but the left hand in the robe was a little trembling.

"Abbot, are you okay! Thank you Senior Brother for your help!" From Feng Xifan's sword to the abbot's quick fight, Wei Xiaobao has always stood in place and has not moved.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand to support the retreating abbot monk, thanked him, and then admired: "Senior brother just used it, the robe to subdue the demon skill and the Prajna palm, the junior brother is really eye-opening." ”

"Amitabha! The abbot clasped his hands together and nodded.

At this time, Chengguan also ran in front of Wei Xiaobao, he looked at Wei Xiaobao, and said with great admiration: "Uncle Shi, the benefactor just now, stabbed you in the heart with a fast sword, and you didn't move? ”

Hearing him say this, the other monks of Shaolin Temple were also in admiration for a while, in their opinion, Wei Xiaobao was naturally not Feng Xifan's opponent, but, in the face of the moment of life and death, Wei Xiaobao could still be calm, I am afraid that it is really as clear as the understanding of Chengguan, and has reached the realm of seeing through life and death.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi is good at Zen Dharma, and my disciples admire it!" the monks said respectfully.

"Uh!" Listening to Chengguan's words, Wei Xiaobao's face was a little stiff, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light seemed to flash in his pupils, his hands were folded, and he sighed: "Amitabha!

The donors went to my Shaomu Mountain today to provoke, I'm afraid that they have already prepared to use force, right?

"What the junior brother said is very ~~~~, however, there will inevitably be casualties, Lao Qu proposed, we have three people on each side ~~~~, we can fight three ~~~~, three games and two wins!" Since Feng Xifan had already done it just now, the abbot also understood that this matter was afraid that it would be difficult to be good, so he nodded and agreed.

Wei Xiaobao smiled slightly, looked at Feng Xifan and the others, and said coldly: "My senior brother abbot's proposal, I don't know what you think? There are a total of three rounds of competition, and the two winners are considered to have won." If my Shaolin faction wins, you will retreat from Shaomu Mountain, where did you come from, and where do you go back!"

"Haha, this prince is just trying to see the martial arts of a monk. Prince Gardan laughed.

"What if we win?" Feng Xifan's face was ugly for a while.

"If you win, the poor monk will apologize to this Zheng Gongzi, and he will go down to Shaomu Mountain with you. Wei Xiaobao looked at Feng Xifan, Lama, Geerdan and the others and smiled coldly.

Feng Xifan's face became gloomy for a while, he fought with the abbot just now, and he already knew that it was powerful, although he was not injured, but he knew that he and the abbot had little chance of winning. However, this was not the time to back down, so he looked over to the others in his group.

Prince Geldan had agreed, and the lama was silent, leaving only the Divine Dragon Sect side.

"Hehe!" Several people from the Shenlong Sect glanced at each other, but the middle-aged man suddenly smiled, a touch of treachery and calculation flashed in his eyes, and when he stepped out, he said to Wei Xiaobao: "It is not impossible to decide the winner or loser with three games and two wins, but, this matter is because of you, in your Shaolin faction, among the three games, you must have you play a game, my request is not too much." ”

"What? Senior Brother Ming!" the abbot and the others changed their faces and were about to retort.

"Your Excellency's words are exactly what I want!" Wei Xiaobao took the abbot's words.