As the scuffle began, the members of the Sun Moon God Sect and the Shaolin warrior monks gradually became entangled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info these warrior monks are all Shaolin disciples, all of them are skilled in martial arts, although the number of people in the Sun and Moon Divine Sect is numerous, but the martial arts are uneven, and they have not been able to gain the upper hand for a while.

Tong Baixiong, who was pressing the formation in the rear, sneered, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of people were thrown into the battlefield, and the Sun and Moon God Sect had more people.

With the killing of groups of members of the Sun and Moon God Sect, the Shaolin warrior monks suffered many casualties, and as a loud bell rang in the temple, the warrior monks avoided their opponents and quickly retreated.

Tong Baixiong waved his hand, and several heralds behind him shouted in unison: "The Eastern Sect Master has an order, kill, kill, kill!"

When the members of the Sun Moon God Sect heard this, they immediately chased after the retreating Shaolin monks, and the shouts and fighting never stopped for a moment.

On a big tree not far from the battlefield, Cao Xu, who was running the method of withering glory, looked at the battle in front of him without any sound, his eyes were calm, and his expression was neither sad nor joyful.

The last time Ren Yingying burned down the Shaolin Temple, it damaged the reputation of the Shaolin Temple, but it did not damage the foundation of the Shaolin Temple.

The reputation is empty after all, and the warrior monks who are fighting endlessly in the field are the foundation of Shaolin Temple. If the foundation is not dug up, it will not be long before the Shaolin Temple will once again become a martial arts master and a leader of the righteous path.

At this point, compared with the rapidly expanding Quanzhen Sect and the Shaolin Temple with a thousand-year-old history, the gap is still very large.

Looking at it, the Shaolin Temple has become a Shura field, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and blood flowing.

Dongfang Undefeated didn't pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, relying on the tactics of the sea of people to push all the way over, what eighteen Arhat formations, one hundred and eight Arhat formations, all of them were blown up.

Under the command of Tong Baixiong, those elders who have been harboring ghosts and ready to move since their comeback, the helmsman and the like, this time they were all arranged on the front line of the killing, and the undefeated East eradicated dissidents openly.

The members of the Sun and Moon God Sect, who were black and oppressive, rushed all the way towards the direction of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion.

Outside the Shaolin Temple, the Luoyang Golden Daomen and the Songshan faction of the Quanzhen Sect gathered, Cao Xu turned a deaf ear to the shouts of fighting from the Shaolin Temple, and said: "Everyone came all the way, exhausted, first take a short rest, and then go all the way to help the monks of the Shaolin Temple break the enemy." ”

Everyone bowed their heads and obeyed, and immediately rested outside the Shaolin Temple.

Cao Xu looked at the Shaolin Temple in the fight, and smiled coldly, more than 20 years ago, when the Sun Moon Divine Sect besieged Huashan, Shaolin and Wudang were also belated, turning a blind eye to the deaths and injuries of the people in the Wuyue Sword Sect, which eventually led to the loss of many stunts of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

One report and one report, the eldest brother does not talk about the second brother, and no one is nobler than the other.

After resting for a while, the shouting and killing in the Shaolin Temple gradually subsided, and Cao Xu ordered: "The demon thief is arrogant, and he dares to invade Shaolin again.

When Cao Xu led the crowd to the front of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, a deafening Buddha horn came.

"Amitabha. ”

I saw Master Fang Zheng slowly walking to the middle of the field, and the disciples of the two sides who were still entangled invariably ceased fighting, and then retreated, leaving a vacant space for the big guys. This is an unspoken rule formed in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.

"Hahaha....... A burst of insolent laughter came.

Dongfang Undefeated said loudly: "Fang Zheng, hand over the Yijin Sutra, the Shaolin monks kneel and surrender, and the sect leader will spare his life today." ”

Master Fang Zheng's face was sad, and he said with a solemn expression: "Oriental Sect Master, the Yijin Sutra is the treasure of Shaolin Town Temple, and it must not be passed on, and the old man cannot obey his fate." Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and the Shaolin monks would rather die standing than live on their knees. ”

"Well said. As soon as the words fell, there was a cheer.

Following the prestige, a group of people Shi Shiran came over, it was the Golden Daomen led by Cao Xu and the reinforcements of the Songshan faction!

"I'm waiting for the rescue to come late, and I hope that Master Fang Zheng will atone for his sins!" Cao Xu clenched his fists slightly to Fang Zheng and said with a slight sigh.

"Whereever, there can be reinforcements, the old man is already grateful!" Master Fang Zheng said politely, clasping his hands together in salute.

Dongfang Undefeated on the side looked at the two people who were pretentious, sneered, and said: "What if there are reinforcements, if you don't hand over the Yijin Sutra, this sect leader will completely turn this Shaolin Temple into scorched earth and rubble today." ”

As Dongfang's undefeated words fell, Tong Baixiong waved his hand, and the elite sect members of the Wind Thunder Hall behind him stood up together, each holding a large spray bucket in their hands, and with a burst of spray, the open space in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was covered with swarthy heavy oil.

Tong Baixiong waved his hand and threw a sulfur fire bomb, and the black oil met the fire, and the flames rushed and burned.

"My god sect holy aunt led a group of rabble to dare to burn down the Shaolin Temple, how can I, the sect leader, be left behind. Dongfang Undefeated said.

Looking at the blazing black oil, as well as the spray barrel in the hands of the Wind Thunder Hall Sect, Master Fang Zheng's face turned pale.

The first time Ren Yingying burned down the Shaolin Temple, it can be said that she was caught off guard, and no one thought that Ren Yingying would be so bold. But if he is burned a second time, it will be his dereliction of duty as the abbot, and he will not be able to explain to the ancestors of the past generations and the Shaolin monks.

Cao Xu looked at the black oil and the spray barrel, and thought to himself, "This should be something handed down from the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect, and Dongfang Undefeated has completely revealed his family background this time." ”

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a group of several people rushed from outside the Shaolin Temple, led by Wudang Chongxu Daoist.

The Wudang faction is not like the factions under the Quanzhen Sect, all of them close the mountain gates, and they are afraid that the East will not be defeated. The Wudang faction was all over the eyeline in Henan and Hubei, closely monitoring the movements of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and after determining that the target of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect was Shaolin Temple, Chongxu Daoist took a long breath and immediately decided to rush to Shaolin Temple in person to support.

Chongxu Dao Chang is the head of the faction, and he personally rushed to help, giving Shaolin Temple enough face, and at the same time avoiding the loss of the elite of the faction, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Seeing the Chongxu Daoist who rushed to the scene, Cao Xu's eyes lit up, and he said: "More than 20 years ago, the Demon Sect snatched the Wudang School's "Tai Chi Quan Sutra" and the True Martial Sword, and now the Oriental Sect Master has come to snatch the Shaolin Temple's "Yijin Sutra", and he really regards the right way in the world as nothing. ”

Dongfang Undefeated smiled coldly and did not answer.

Cao Xu bowed to the head of the Chongxu Dao, and then said: "Since the head of the Chongxu Dao has arrived, it is better for me to wait according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, two wins in three games, if the Eastern Sect Master loses, please also return the Wudang faction's "Taijiquan Sutra" and the True Martial Sword, if the Eastern Sect Master wins, then ......." ”

As he spoke, Cao Xu set his eyes on Master Fang Zheng.

"Amitabha. Master Fang Zheng recited the Buddha's name, frowned at the flames that were gradually extinguishing in the clearing, and after a while, he spoke: "The old man agrees with Lin Gongzi's proposal. ”