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The next plot will develop like a dragon, Gu Mozhi urged Shaolin seventy-two stunts with Xiao Wuxianggong, and defeated several Xuanzi monks who were proficient in one stunt in a row, and finally even Shenshan was stunned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The hall fell into a dead silence, and the monks were silent, with a look of grief on their faces.

After a while, there were even many Shaolin monks who cried, Shaolin has always been their pride, and it is also the pride of China, but today it was first calculated by the sacred mountain, and then picked it down by Gu Mozhi alone.

After today, this matter will spread all over the world, and Shaolin will be completely defeated, and it will no longer be able to raise its head on the rivers and lakes.

The world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, and this sentence will surely follow Shaolin and become the laughing stock of the entire rivers and lakes.

After all, Shenshan is still a native of the Central Plains, and he calculated, although the Shaolin monks are angry, they can accept it, but Gu Mozhi is a foreign monk, although Buddhism is stateless, but the Buddhist learners are stateless, which is the fundamental reason for the collapse of the Shaolin monks.

Xuan Ci's face was extremely decadent, and he sighed lightly, secretly thinking that the fundamental reason why they left Polo Star was just to avoid the spread of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, but with Gu Mozhi in front of him, Shaolin's martial arts had already been spread, how could there be any secrets to speak of? Lao Wei expressed his most sincere apologies, you can go down the mountain today, and Shaolin will not stop you. ”

There was no joy on the face of Polo, but it was full of loss.

For those who learn martial arts, the more profound the cultivation of martial arts, the more profound the curiosity about higher martial arts. At first, he came to Shaolin to steal Shaolin's martial arts secrets, but he didn't expect to be discovered, so he was detained for seven years so sadly, but he didn't get nothing in these seven years. In the past seven years, he devoted himself to martial arts cultivation, and after breaking off the idea of escaping, his state of mind calmed down, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and gradually, his mind changed. Originally, he thought that he had always wanted to escape from Shaolin, but when Shaolin really let go, he changed his mind in an instant, especially when he saw the powerful power of the seventy-two stunts in the hands of Gu Mozhi, which made him feel nostalgic and hope to end up in Shaolin.

Of course, Xuan Ci would not know Bo Luoxing's psychological process, at this moment his heart was like ashes, and he sighed: "The cultivation of a national teacher is transcendent, which is indeed rare in the world. Seventy-two stunts, each of which is difficult and difficult, originally the old man only thought that in addition to the Bodhidharma Patriarch, there is no second person in the world who can practice all, today I saw the national teacher to know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, thank you for the teachings of the national teacher. ”

Gu Mozhi smiled slightly and said, "How dare you, how dare you." ”

Xuan Ci also said: "The Heroes Conference, tomorrow will be held in this temple, if the national teacher has nothing else to do, you might as well stay in the Hidden School for a while, and after the Heroes Conference is over, the monks of the Hidden Sect will exchange Buddhist experiences with the national teachers." ”

Unexpectedly, Gu Mozhi smiled and said: "Since the abbot said so, it is the seventy-two stunts of the self-confessed noble faction, but it is not created by the noble faction, and the word 'absolute' must be changed." ”

Xuan Ci was stunned for a moment, silent, and his heart felt like a knife.

The group of monks were furious, Xuansheng rushed out, and shouted angrily: "The national teacher has gained the upper hand, and the abbot of this temple also allows the Tianzhu monks to leave on their own, why are they still so aggressive, leaving no room for anything?"

Gu Mozhi smiled and said: "The little monk just wants to ask the abbot to promise a word, so that he can tell the martial arts colleagues all over the world." In the opinion of the little monks, the Shaolin Temple may as well be dispersed from now on, and the senior monks will be divided into Qingliang, Pudu temples and temples to take refuge and settle down, and go their own way.

As soon as these words came out, no matter how well the Shaolin monks cultivated, they couldn't bear it anymore, looked at each other angrily, and scolded loudly.

At this time, the monks realized that this Gu Mozhi went up the mountain this time, not to exchange Buddhism and martial arts, but to pick the Shaolin Temple with his own strength. Since then, not only has he been famous for the ages, but he has also suffered a heavy setback for the Central Plains martial arts.

Although it is said that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, but the Central Plains martial arts, killing the enemy and serving the country and protecting the people, is still the main theme, and over the years, the various major events that the beggar gang has done under the leadership of Qiao Feng are enough to explain everything.

Shenshan is just coveting a few martial arts, and Gu Mozhi is even more strategic, but he wants to pick off Shaolin and make the Central Plains martial arts dragons leaderless.

In this way, even the sacred mountain couldn't help but be silent and frightened. Although he resented Shaolin in his heart, he never thought of doing it to this extent, even if he did, it should be done by his Qingliang Temple.

fell down a Shaolin, and rose up a Qingliang Temple.

For the Central Plains Martial Arts, not only will there be no loss, but it will also greatly increase the competitiveness of the Central Plains Martial Arts and prosper the entire rivers and lakes, but damn ...... What is this? At this moment, Kinabalu even wanted to burst out.

Gu Mozhi sneered and said: "The little monk came to Middle-earth alone, originally wanting to see the demeanor of Shaolin Temple, and see what kind of solemn and magnificent atmosphere this place known as the Central Plains Wulin Taishan Beidou is. But after listening to the words of the eminent monks and seeing the demeanor of the eminent monks, hehehehe...... Nothing more, nothing more!"

The monks were furious, and the scolding was even more intense, and even the third-rate scolding was like the water of the Yellow River, flooding.

Xuan Ci's heart was like a knife, he closed his eyes in pain, he couldn't do anything, his whole body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh in despair: "Could it be, does Shaolin really want to finally have my hand?"

Gu Ma Zhi did not wave on his face, but he was very proud in his heart, wanting to laugh wildly and roaring.

Hang on!

As long as you insist on taking a step forward, Shaolin, a famous and decent family that has stood for hundreds of years, will be pulled off the altar by yourself in the Central Plains martial arts, and he will be famous for centuries after all.

At this moment, a sneer of "Ha" came from far away from outside the mountain gate, just like Gu Mozhi going up the mountain, or even higher.

After all, others still knew his approximate location, but this time, the monks only heard the voice, but they couldn't be sure of the location of the person who came, a few miles away, or just outside the door, no one knew.

Xuan Ci and other Shaolin monks recovered from the scolding, and the scene instantly became silent, and the monks even held their breath, wanting to confirm the identity of the visitor.

Their idea is simple, now that the worst is the worst, how bad can it be?

Gu Mozhi squinted, his eyes flashed, he laughed secretly, and said in his heart: "Central Plains martial arts, it's not a ghost who pretends to be a ghost, heh! He even suspected that Shaolin had made up the trick himself, in order to change the subject.

Inferior third-rate small means!

Xuan Ci's face remained unchanged, and he said loudly: "Old man Xuan Ci, I still look forward to your Excellency showing up." ”

With a slight chuckle, Xuan Ci's words fell, and a young man dressed in white and dressed as a scholar appeared at the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and slowly walked in. I saw that he was slender and handsome, and he had an elegant air when he gestured.

The faces of the monks changed drastically, and their hearts were shocked.

It must be known that at this time, Shaolin is already three layers inside and three layers outside, and it is very heavily guarded, but this person did not alarm anyone, and quietly sneaked into the core of Shaolin Temple, which shows that this person's cultivation is very high. (To be continued.) )