Chapter 59: Old Grudges

Kong Zhi was full of anger by Yang Yi's words, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Now the Ming Sect is powerful, and the believers from all over the country have raised troops to resist the Yuan, and all directions have responded, and the title of "Yang Yi, the leader of the Bright Holy Sect in the world" has resounded throughout the Central Plains, and its prestige is prominent, and no one knows it. In the future, if the anti-Yuan is successful, if nothing else, Yang Yi will be the one who faces the south and is the emperor.

People really have the confidence to say big things.

Kong Zhi looked at Yang Yi again and again, and nodded: "Sect Master Yang is arrogant, the old monk doesn't know how to comment, and let me see the three senior uncles before talking!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, never looking back.

Yang Yi smiled: "After all, we still have to do it!"

Sora Zhi walked straight forward and did not answer.

Yang Yi followed Kong Zhi all the way inside, and the monks along the way saw Yang Yi, all of them glared angrily, and a few monks paused the Zen staff in their hands, making a knock sound, and looked at Yang Yi with an unkind face.

Yang Yi laughed and waved his hand: "Hey, a few great monks are playing music to welcome guests, are you welcome? Why should everyone be so grand? You're welcome, you're welcome!"

When several white-eyed old monks heard this, they were so angry that their beards flew away, their bodies trembled, and they couldn't stop chanting Buddha.

But even if these monks were angry, they didn't dare to be presumptuous in the face of Yang Yi. First, because the abbot had an order not to embarrass Yang Yi, and secondly, Yang Yi's awesomeness They have already experienced it in the past few days, and they just pretended to be indignant.

Kong Zhi was in front of him, but the eight winds did not move, and his face was expressionless.

Walking to the back gate of the temple, when he was about to go down the mountain through the back door, Yang Yi asked, "Your three uncles are not in the temple?"

Kong Zhi said: "Not on this mountain, but on another mountain." ”

Yang Yi stopped and said, "In this case, let them come to see me! The three old monks are also worth me going over the mountains and mountains to ask for a meeting?"

Kong Zhi said: "Sect Master Yang came to my Shaolin to ask for someone, do you want my three senior uncles to greet me personally?"

Yang Yi said: "I'm here to ask for someone." Instead of begging someone!"

Kong Zhi's anger surged, he couldn't bear it anymore, knowing that he was not Yang Yi's opponent, he still shot at Yang Yi: "Good devil, the old man fights but he doesn't want his life, and he wants to fight with you!"

Yang Yi saw him step out of his palm. is majestic, and the original sad face is a little normal. Before the right palm arrived, the left palm had already followed, and the power was extremely amazing.

Yang Yi stretched out his palm to greet him and said with a smile: "Shaolin seventy-two stunts, you have cultivated eleven doors, I just want to see and understand!" After he finished speaking, he had already connected to the thirteen palms of empty wisdom.

Don't look at Kongzhi's height, thin and withered. The corners of his mouth drooped, and he looked bitter about dying early, but the kung fu in his hands was very handsome. After more than a dozen palms were slapped out, he stomped his feet and closed his palms, changed his palms to fists, and after a few punches like lightning, he turned his fists into fingers and pointed at Yang Yi's big acupoints around his body, in a moment. He has changed several sets of kung fu and has fingering. There are palm techniques, fist techniques, and leg techniques, all of which are very subtle and powerful.

Shaolin Temple seventy-two stunts, thousands of years no one has been able to practice more than twelve. And although this empty wisdom does not exceed twelve, but it has practiced as many as eleven items, the four Shaolin monks "see and hear wisdom", this empty wisdom kung fu is a few points more clever than the empty dragon claw hand.

But even if he cultivated all the seventy-two stunts, he might not be able to compete with Yang Yi. What's more, he only has the ability to cultivate eleven qualifications.

Yang Yi rolled and dismantled hundreds of moves with him, and after he had completely seen all the eleven Shaolin stunts he had cultivated, he gently reached out and held him.

After Kong Zhi was held by Yang Yi, he sighed secretly and said: "Sect Leader Yang, I attacked you one hundred and forty-three moves in a row, and none of them could touch you, and you just grabbed me with one grab, and my three senior uncles have no such means, just with your skills, you are indeed qualified to let my senior uncle come to see you!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Which mountain are your three uncles on now?"

Kong Zhi said: "It's on the hill diagonally opposite." ”

Yang Yi looked into the distance, glanced at the opposite side a few times, and asked, "But the mountain with only three big trees on the peak?"

Hearing this, Kong Zhi was shocked and unspeakable, at this time, the red sun was falling in the west, and the sky was already dusk, this Ming Sect Leader Yang Yi could see everything on the top of the mountain opposite, and even the three big trees on the peak could be distinguished, this kind of vision was really unbelievable.

Yang Yi asked a few more words, and Kong Zhifang came back to his senses and said astringently: "The three senior uncles are indeed there. ”

Yang Yi said: "That's good! Now that the event has started, I'm too lazy to wait for them to see me, I'll go and meet them now!" grabbed Kong Zhi's neck, stretched out his hand, and threw him into the Shaolin Temple.

No matter how the Shaolin Temple reacted, Yang Yi looked at the opposite peak, stepped down the mountain, and walked towards the opposite peak.

The mountains behind Shaolin are overgrown with wild grasses, although there is a path, but it is also difficult to walk, but for Yang Yi, it is like walking on the ground, he stepped on the grass blades and flower buds and walked slowly, looking at not taking a few steps, but in the blink of an eye, there was no trace, disappeared, like a mandrill ghost.

The small hill on the opposite side has no path, and it is desolate with branches and trees.

By the time Yang Yi reached the peak, it was already dark.

The hill was bare and flat, with only three huge pine trees standing in the middle of it, and the old pine branches were pale and winding like dragons.

These three big trees, one in the northeast corner, one in the northwest corner, and one due south, form a triangle and have a natural formation.

Yang Yi walked to the top of the mountain, and he had already heard the beating sound of three hearts, which was coming from the three big trees, and the sound of breathing came from it, which was almost inaudible. Just listening to this voice, it is really three big masters.

And these three masters are hiding in the trunks of trees.

At this time, a sound was coming from one of the three pine trees.

An old voice said in the trunk of the pine tree in the south: "Two senior brothers, just now Yuanzhen disciple Sun said that now the Ming Sect Leader Yang Dingtian is dead, and there is a little devil who is more powerful than Yang Dingtian, but I don't believe it." ”

The voice from the big tree in the northeast corner was also old, "Yuanzhen's words are not enough to be believed, but if you hear that your nephew and nephew come to explain, how can it be false?"

The people in the south said: "When did this demon sect become so rampant? It dared to block my Shaolin gate, and Yang Dingtian didn't dare to do so back then, is it that now my Shaolin has been reduced to the point of being slaughtered by others?

A voice came from the northwest corner: "I never thought that this Yang Dingtian had been dead for many years, but my blind revenge was difficult to revenge, and it was a bit useless for me to sit hard for more than 30 years." This voice was full of infinite hatred and regret.

The people in the south said: "Good, good, senior brother, this deep hatred and hatred will be recorded on this new little devil! Since he has become the leader of the Demon Sect, he has to take over the grievances of the previous sect leader." ”

The man in the northwest corner said: "Yes, the people in the Demon Sect have done a lot of evil, and this little devil can't stay!"

A voice in the northwest corner said: "The two junior brothers are right, this kind of deep hatred and hatred is counted on this new demon leader." The fact that Master and Nephew have exaggerated him as an invincible person in the world really makes me curious, I wonder what kind of young master can make Master and Nephew of Empty Hearing so awe-inspiring?

The people in the south: "Yes, a few days ago, I heard Yuan Zhen's disciple Sun say some deeds of this person, although it is exaggerated, but it should also be true, I really want to see this person." ”

While the three of them were talking, they suddenly felt something different, and suddenly looked up, only to see the moonlight through the forest, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, and I don't know when there was another person in front of them, that person looked up to the sky and looked at the moon, stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile: "Do you want to see me so much?" )