Chapter Forty-Eight: Eighteen Bronze Arrays

In late spring and April, dusk always comes later, and the spring breeze always has to be at this time, gently blowing across the earth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe sun has not yet completely set, and the clouds in the west are brilliant and magnificent. But the moon had quietly risen, hanging in the sky in a bent and white way, like the nails of a peerless beauty that had just been cut off.

The "martial arts conference" mentioned by Jiexian was about to begin, and groups of monks rushed to the large open space in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, lined up, and prepared to perform later.

The reason why Shaolin Temple dominates the rivers and lakes, in addition to having seventy-two stunts, another very important reason is their formation. The principle of their formation is profound, extremely powerful, and extremely difficult to break. At that time, the various sects organized forces against the Liao State and the Jin State. Although the other sects eventually resisted the Tartar Iron Cavalry, they suffered heavy losses. Only the Shaolin faction, with its formation, made the enemy flee when they heard the formation.

Slowly, the strength of other sects was consumed, and the Shaolin Temple became the largest faction in the rivers and lakes. Dugu Ao didn't understand why there were the thirteen wolves of Mobei of the Liao Kingdom in the Shaolin Temple, could it really be that they were talking about Buddhism?

The sun sprinkled its last rays of light and set. Darkness is coming, the earth is twilight, but because there is a performance of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple tonight, there is no scene of depression, and the scenery is not determined by people's mood.

Jiexian walked in front, followed by "Kutoutuo" and "Smiling Monk" on both sides of the back. Kutoutuo's eyebrows were tightly knit, and his mouth was bent downward, as if he had just been beaten to death, and the corners of the smiling monk's mouth were raised upwards to the base of his ears, as if his mother had rejuvenated.

No matter how different their expressions were, they had one very important thing in common, and that was that they were all controlled by the Rings.

The sky was not as bright as it was at noon, but the precepts were even brighter than at noon. He put on a new robe, which shone so brightly that he could not open his eyes, and he took off his hat, and his head seemed to be covered with a layer of pearl powder, which shone like a great pearl.

The breeze blows, and the colorful and complicated fragrance is coming. "He smells like a spice shop," Han Qi whispered in Dugu Ao's ear. Dugu Ao felt her lips touch her earlobes. Hai Gongzi compared the scented Jiexian to "an elderly Qinglou woman." ”

Thirteen wolves stood in a row, like a wall that could not be crossed or overcome.

The moon had slowly risen into the night sky, and had changed from its original nails to mirrors, and the moon was like a shy country girl, who had never seen such a big scene as she had seen now, and some light veil-like clouds covered half of her face.

Kutoutuo first climbed the platform that had been set up in advance, and the platform had 9981 steps, and it also emitted the special fragrance of this tree oil. Kutoutuo came to the stage and knelt down to the sky, said a few words of Buddhist scriptures that Dugu Ao couldn't understand, and finally stood up and shouted: "The ninety-nine supreme is the same bright, and the demons have no hidden world." ”

As soon as the words fell, the torches of 9981 "swished" and lit up at the same time, and the firelight reflected the entire Shaomu Mountain. The moon was frightened and hurried to the deep sky.

The torches were blazing, and with the beating of the flames, the whirring sound rang out from the torches. Looking at the monks holding torches, they were all half naked, and just looking at them, they felt that their tendons and flesh were hard and iron. They hold torches in one hand and transmit internal force to the torches in the other.

Hai Gongzi was taken aback and said: "Big brother, I can't imagine that the monk who just holds the torch is so powerful, how powerful the monk behind this is." ”

"It's okay, with your big brother Shenxia, there is no sin for you. Han Qi leaned on Dugu's arrogant shoulder and said to Hai Gongzi.

Jiexian stepped up to the tall and majestic platform in the eyes of everyone, like a king. He couldn't remember exactly what he said, because he hadn't heard him say anything at all.

Jiexian's gaze shot towards Dugu Ao from time to time, but Dugu Ao kept pointing to the moon in the sky with Han Qi, and didn't look at him at all, as if deliberately. Dugu Ao thought that there was a glimmer of light full of content, which flashed in the eyes of Jiexian.

Han Qi looked up at the stars in the sky, Dugu looked down at Han Qi's eyes, and the stars and the moon all sank into Han Qi's eyes.

After a long time, people crowded into a corner, leaving a large open space, because the moonlight shone like a piece of water. Eighteen golden monks stood in the middle of the clearing. They were all golden, as if they had been made of gold, for they were so golden and bright that from a distance the clearing looked like a great sun.

"This is the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men. Hai Gongzi said.

As soon as Jiexian gave an order, the eighteen bronze men shouted in unison: "As soon as the copper rod is opened, the heavens and the earth are shocked." The voice was like a giant shouting, and the thunder resounded through the earth under the night.

It is said that there are eighteen bronze people, but everyone understands that there are no people in the world who are made of copper, and the reason why they are called copper people is because their bodies are as hard as iron and copper. They all practiced hard kung fu such as "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt", practicing under the poisonous sun in summer and boiling in the cold and snow in winter.

For thousands of years, there are very few people who have practiced this kind of kung fu, not because it is too difficult to practice, but because the price of practicing this kung fu is too great--------- you must keep the body of a child for the rest of your life, otherwise once you lose your child's body, you will have a blood vein flowing backwards all over your body, breaking through the bloodline, and dying a very tragic death.

Only monks and eunuchs can maintain their childlike bodies throughout their lives, but few eunuchs have a good physique, so only monks practice this kung fu.

Eighteen bronze men fought in two rows, and eighteen bronze sticks glittered in the night, and the sticks flipped and brought up a gust of wind, and the torches were blown straight away. One of the monks drank loudly, and the bronze figure changed formation, forming a huge circle, and eighteen sticks collided together at the same time, with a huge sound and extremely penetrating power. The sticks collided together, and people felt their hearts hit by something.

The thirteen wolves of Mobei raised their heads in unison, facing the moon, and let out a wolf howl, with long fangs, shining with a cold light, like two knives. The moon was frightened by the thirteen wolves, jumped high, and the clear glow that emanated immediately dimmed.