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Xuan Sheng then sneered: "Why can't it? Senior Brother Boluo Xing is the person concerned, what happened, he himself knows best, and now what he said can't be used as evidence? Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shenshan replied with a smile: "If Yue Shuai just asked Senior Brother Boluo Xing to tell the truth of the matter himself, naturally there is nothing to say, but it is strange that this martial art is only known to Yue Shuai, whether you will induce Senior Brother Boluo Xing to say what you want to say, we can't judge." Yue Shuai is a person, and the poor monk naturally believes it, but if there is an argument, it cannot be used as evidence, which is also natural. ”

Several senior monks who came to Shaolin with the sacred mountain couldn't help but nod their heads and said, "That's right." "That's right. ”

The hope that had just risen in the hearts of the Shaolin monks turned into disappointment. After thinking about it carefully, he also felt that what Shenshan said was not unreasonable, Yue Feng shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't feel frustrated, this way is not passable, just find another way.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Bo Luo Xing suddenly knelt on his legs and said with a light sigh: "Senior brothers, Bo Luo Xing came to the east this time, he is indeed here for Shaolin martial arts, and he has already secretly learned three stunts before, please forgive me, please punish." ”

There was an uproar, everyone was shocked, Polo Xing's move was really unexpected, and no one expected it.

Zheluoxing's eyes widened suddenly, and then he chattered in Tianzhu and spoke angrily, but Boluo Xing ignored it and still fell to his knees.

The people on the sacred mountain also widened their eyes, and they didn't know why Bo Luoxing had such a move, and when they swept their eyes, they saw Yue Feng, they were furious, and said coldly: "Yue Shuai, the Great Freedom Law is really good, but this move is not the way of a gentleman, right?"

Yue Feng blinked his eyes and said seriously: "Look at my surprised expression, you look at my innocent expression...... Why he did it, I don't know why. Do you still think I'm behind this?"

The mountain was thundered so hard that he stumbled and almost fell down.

Polo Star knocked his head on the ground three times, and said a lot, which basically means that he admires Chinese Buddhist culture, hopes to be forgiven, and hopes to continue to keep him in Shaolin, it is impossible to be a disciple of Shaolin, and it is acceptable to be a foreign monk who puts an order.

Xuan Ci let out a long sigh and said with relief: "Senior Brother Boloxing, please get up, who in the world is not right or wrong? No matter what the truth of the matter is today, Senior Brother Boloxing can go down the mountain." What this door wants is just to ask for an explanation, and there is no harm to others. Since Senior Brother Boluo Xing has this idea, he can be a monk in this sect, and he will achieve something in the future, whether he stays in this door or returns to Tianzhu, this door will never stop him. ”

Polo Star was overjoyed and kept kowtowing, and an extremely dirty theft turned into a beautiful thing that will surely spread all over the world. Shaolin got its name, and Polo Star fulfilled his wish, the best of both worlds.

Only Shenshan's face was gloomy and extremely embarrassed, and as for the nonsense of Senior Brother Boluo Xing, no one paid attention to it.

Yue Feng laughed and said: "Shaolin's soldiers who surrender without a fight, the cultural heritage of hundreds of years is really good, and it will be a beautiful thing to pass it on." Congratulations, congratulations. ”

Xuan Ci clasped his hands together and returned the salute with a smile.

Suffering such a great humiliation for no reason, Kamiyama, like Hatama Chi, did not want to stay here for a moment, so he was ready to say goodbye and leave. Yue Feng suddenly said again: "People on the Divine Mountain, there is still more time, walk slowly." ”

Shenshan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if Yue Shuai has any other advice?"

Yue Feng smiled: "It just so happens that there is." After that, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Shenshan, when you were young, you intended to apprentice to Shaolin, but at that time, the head of Shaolin, the abbot of Lingmen, felt that you were too sharp, extremely arrogant and small, so he politely refused. Decades have passed, and the abbot of Lingmen has long passed away, but you still remember this matter and hold a grudge. Others say that you are a high-ranking monk and a dragon descending Arhat, but looking at your words and deeds, not to mention that your martial arts cultivation has not reached home, it is not enough to call you an Arhat. Moreover, judging from the current situation, your amount is really small, you are competing for fame and fortune, and you can't learn your own martial arts, so you want to arbitrage the martial arts of his faction, and the four words of the Taoist monk are even more ridiculous. You are so eager for seventy-two stunts, you might as well worship under my door, and I will pass on your more wonderful martial arts, how about it?"

"You!" Shenshan's face changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and glared at Yue Feng, and said word by word, "You dare to humiliate the poor monk like this!"

"Why don't you dare?!"

Yue Feng sneered: "Don't talk about your Divine Mountain, it is your Qingliang Temple, as long as Ben Shuai gives an order, it will cease to exist." Why do you think I dare? Ridiculous, you might as well ask yourself, why don't I dare?!"

"You ......" Shenshan's face froze, and he was speechless by Yue Feng, wanting to refute, but he couldn't bear it when he thought of Qingliang Temple.

Xuan Ci sighed lightly, and was about to make it clear for Shenshan, but at this time, Yue Feng's words changed, but he pointed the finger at them.

I only heard him laugh three times, his cold eyes swept up and down the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and said coldly: "Xuan Ci, why do you want to relieve the siege of Shaolin today?"

The Shaolin monks were stunned for a moment, and then they were furious. Shenshan and the others were shocked, what is this? He also said that Yue Feng was a helper invited by Shaolin.

Xuan Ci was also stunned, and immediately sighed lightly: "Amitabha, good, good...... No matter what the purpose of Yue Shuai's trip is, what he did today is always true, and the old man is grateful. ”

"No thanks, the abbot may wish to listen to the following words before making a judgment. ”

The corners of Yue Feng's mouth hooked, revealing a secretive smile, looking at the objects in the Daxiong Treasure Hall with interest, and said lightly: "The reason why I want to save Shaolin is just because I don't want others to rob me of my fun." ”

What do you mean?

The group of monks looked at each other, inexplicably, but Yue Feng's next words made everyone angry, Yue Feng said: "If Jiao Gu Mozhi picks Shaolin, how should the game of the Hero Conference be played, and how can I completely defeat Shaolin?"

Wow!

Like a hurricane sweeping across the earth, the Shaolin monks were stunned and angry, looking at Yue Feng in disbelief, frightened, angry, and bitter...... And so on and so forth, fermenting in the chests of all people.

Xuan Ci was stunned, stared at Yue Feng, confirmed that he really wasn't joking, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "Amitabha, good, good." Nothing else was said.

Xuan Sheng said angrily: "Dare to ask Yue Shuai, what did this sect do that hurt the heavens and reason, and actually make you hold a grudge so far?"

Yue Feng glanced at him lightly and said, "You have done a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason, and tomorrow is the Heroes Conference, just so that everyone in the world can take a look." But none of that really matters......"

Xuan Sheng was angry in his heart, and shouted: "The poor monk dares to ask Yue Shuai, what is the most important thing to you?"

Yue Feng said indifferently: "For me, the most important thing is ...... I'm happy. ”

I'm happy, I'm ...... Happy...... Heart......

Xuan Sheng was dumbfounded, messy in the wind.

The rest of the monks all gasped, and a strange emotion brewed in their chests that they didn't know how to describe, heavy as a mountain, pressing on everyone's chests, and they couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar hysterically.

If someone were to ask them now how to define arrogance, their answer would be just three words...... I'm happy.

That's enough.

Although it is only two words, it is better than the gorgeous words in the world.

Yue Feng said coldly: "You monks, obviously all of you are impure, but you are vainly called disciples of the Buddha, but in fact, you are all competing for fame and fortune. ”

Then there was another pause: "Sacred Mountain!"

There was a bang, Shenshan only felt a thin layer of white sweat on his back, and his palms were all wet, first Gu Mozhi, and then Yue Feng, he originally cultivated by himself, even if he was not invincible in the world, but he was not afraid of anyone in the world, he never expected the appearance of these two people, completely destroying his self-confidence.

Hearing Yue Feng's voice, Shenshan came to his senses in a half-loud voice, and said in a deep voice: "If Yue Shuai has something to say, the poor monk will follow." ”

Yue Feng sneered three times and sneered: "You are narrow-minded and small-minded. It is said that you are a high-ranking monk, but judging by what you do, you are tantamount to a ruffian. is obviously coveting Shaolin's mastery, and it has been exposed, but he refuses to admit it. Gu Mozhi is already a reputation for fishing, but you are even better than him. It is not as good as martial arts cultivation, and it is even more despicable to be a person. You are still the abbot of Qingliang Temple, if the monks in the world are like you, then I don't want Shaolin and Qingliang Temple. If Buddhism does its best to sell fame and fame and profit like you, it is not only a pity that Buddhism will be destroyed in China, but it should be celebrated by the whole world. ”

He swept the monks in the hall with cold eyes, and continued: "Don't you really want to know why I want to deal with you, now you know the reason?"

"I'm ashamed. Xuan Ci clasped his hands together and sighed softly.

The monks in the hall had different expressions on their faces, some were ashamed like Xuan Ci, and some were indignant and angry.

Yue Feng didn't pay attention to it, and looked at Shenshan again: "The matter has been done, but there is a knot in my heart that has not been solved, and my thoughts are always incomprehensible." You covet the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, that is, you are already proficient in self-sustaining kung fu, let me ask you how to do it. ”

Shenshan's eyes flashed, and he shouted coldly: "Okay!"

Although Yue Feng said that it was not all in the middle, it was not far behind, and the fundamental reason why he coveted the seventy-two stunts was that he had practiced all the divine skills of Qingliang Temple to the extreme, which can be said to be the first person in this sect since its establishment.

In this sect's kung fu, he has a strong self-confidence, and he categorically doesn't believe that Yue Feng can also be like before, just look at it once, and then show it.

Shenshan said proudly: "This martial arts masterpiece 'Immortal Finger' is the first in all kinds of martial arts in this sect, Yue Shuai, you can take a closer look." ”

As he spoke, the fingers of his right hand were like electricity, and the five fingers seemed to be disassembled, and the fingering was extremely strange, sometimes winding like a snake, sometimes suddenly opening like a peacock, and then suddenly, he clicked at the copper tripod that burned incense in front of the Buddha's throne in the hall, and there was no change in all directions.

Clang!

But after listening to a muffled sound, a finger pit suddenly appeared on the copper tripod, and it was more than an inch into the tripod.

The power was so great that the Shaolin monks were surprised, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts: "The people on this sacred mountain can be as famous as the abbot, and it is really not in vain." Qingliang Temple is famous, but this person's cultivation is high, amazing, this 'immortal finger' comes, even if it is a flower finger, no phase robbery finger compared with it, it is also not equal. ”

Xuan Ci Heshi praised lightly: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and I never thought that Senior Brother Shenshan's 'Immortal Finger's kung fu would actually cultivate to such a realm, which is admirable." ”

Shenshan returned the salute, and then said loudly: "Yue Shuai, if you can also use this martial art as before, the poor monk immediately apologized to the abbot of Xuanci, and swore that after this time, he would remove the position of abbot of Qingliang Temple, retreat for life, and never step out of Qingliang Temple again!"

"Ahh

Yue Feng sneered: "What does it matter to me whether you are the abbot of Qingliang Temple or not, whether you can leave Qingliang Temple or not, but since you have made this vow, then you will stay in Qingliang Temple for the rest of your life and concentrate on worshipping the Buddha." ”

What a big breath!

Shenshan snorted coldly in his heart, and followed: "The poor monk didn't bring the classic of this 'immortal finger' exercise, so now I will tell Yue Shuai about the mantra and know-how of this kung fu, as well as the poor monk's own practice experience." ”

"Not necessarily. "Shenshan just said it, Yue Feng had already waved his hand and refused.

Shenshan couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect this person to be arrogant and arrogant to such an extent, so he immediately snorted and stared at Yue Feng to prevent him from putting his crown on Li Dai, the effect was that effect, but it was the martial arts used by the side.

I saw Yue Feng close his eyes and meditate, full of tea kung fu, just opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, his hands came out, his ten fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, and the beautiful changing techniques were all made by copying the Divine Mountain, and even more subtle.

Some of the actions that looked beautiful but were actually unnecessary were directly deleted by him. And in view of the level of internal cultivation, the Divine Mountain must operate, and it is completely useless to put it on Yue Feng, and he directly skips it.

What the?!

Kamiyama's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt his hair tingle for a while, and he felt a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before. Originally, he thought that he had practiced this immortal finger kung fu to the highest level in the history of this sect, and there was no way to enter, but when he saw Yue Feng in action, he suddenly became enlightened.

A new world appeared in front of him, and the kung fu that he thought had been transformed to the extreme turned out to be an iron tree blossoming and going to the next level.

Only seeing Yue Feng's technique of running the Immortal Finger, he knew that he didn't need to look at the effect at all.

I saw Yue Feng leaning out with both hands, and the void flicked towards the copper tripod, but listening to the two muffled sounds, above the copper tripod, on both sides of the pits pointed by the sacred mountain, at the same distance, there were two more potholes, and the three-inch thick copper tripod was directly pierced!

Shenshan stood sluggishly, painfully closing his eyes, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "How is it possible? How is this possible, it is really the Buddha's present life......

With a dashing finger, Yue Feng slowly paced out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Qingyue let out a long roar, and the person had turned into the wind, turned into a cloud, floated up, and ran away.

In the distance, another voice came: "Tomorrow is the Heroes Conference, you must prepare well, I am looking forward to it...... Looking forward to what you will be entertained with today's events. ”

The Daxiong Treasure Hall is dead silent.

Call!

The breeze blew and blew on the cheeks of the monks, and a thrilling pain snorted, born from the heart, and rushed straight to the mind along the backbone, shaking for a long time. (To be continued.) )