"Donor, I don't know what you are here for, but to participate in the martial arts conference?" asked a small novice in front of the Shaolin Temple.

Tan Xiaotian shook his head: "I'm here to incense, and I'm going to visit an old friend by the way!" He first sent Cui Luhua, Duguzhan and others to join the army, but he came to Shaolin alone first.

"Donor, please, old friend, does the donor know which monk in our temple?" Xiao Shami asked while leading the way, seeing Tan Xiaotian nodded, he didn't speak, but he said: "I don't know who it is, is it Huizi or Xuanzi?"

Tan Xiaotian shook his head at this time, Xiao Shami thought that he didn't need to report it himself, but he didn't know that what Tan Xiaotian knew was not "Huizi Generation" and "Xuanzi Generation" at all, but "Lingzi Generation" and "Fa Character Generation", where could he report it!

Tan Xiaotian was on the three-pillar incense stick at this time, and he was a little distracted: "In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and the Shaolin monk back then is probably already dead! Even if he is still alive, it is estimated that he has disappeared with Xiaoyaozi, but I don't know what happened to the little monk who was void back then, and I don't know if I can see each other again?"

At this time, there was a noise in the main hall, Tan Xiaotian's skill was so high, although he was separated by a few houses, he still heard it, not to mention that although the person who made the noise did not mix the internal force in the sound, his voice was already very loud, as if he was afraid that everyone would not know!

"Shaolin solemn treasure temple, the little monk has been fond of it for a long time, sixty years ago he came to worship and ask for precepts, but was turned away from the mountain gate. Sixty years later, the ruins are still the same, and the personnel are no longer the same, which is a sigh and a sigh. ”

Tan Xiaotian's mind changed rapidly, and he knew that this was Gu Mozhi and seven monks who came to make trouble. Sure enough, it seems that the words are not speculative, but in fact, the people who came have premeditated.

Sure enough, not long after, suddenly a clear voice came from afar, saying: "Tianzhu Dade, a senior monk of Middle Earth, gathering in Shaolin Temple to talk about martial arts is really a grand event." Can the little monk have the fate to be an uninvited guest and listen to the high opinions of both sides?" word by word, it was clearly sent into everyone's ears. The sound comes from outside the mountain gate, so clear in the ear, but it is just and peaceful, and it does not shock the ear drums, and the speaker's internal strength is high and pure, which can be imagined.

But it was Gu Mozhi who arrived, Tan Xiaotian smiled casually, and said in his heart: "It's okay! Back then, it was considered that I didn't know each other, and I still talked about it, but Xuzhu was locked up by me in the Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace at this time, but at this time, I was helping you, the disciples and grandchildren." The next thing is to carry out light work, and the god unknowingly entered the main hall and hid behind the Buddha statue. The skill is far higher than that of the people in the temple, so no one notices it.

Next, it was the time for Gu Mozhi's performance, first of all, a move in Donkey Kong's boxing method "Luo Zhong Dongying", which shook the copper tripod, and then slapped a palm with his left hand, and the posture was a move in the palm of the Buddha "Deterrence of the Outer Dao", the palm power was like a sharp blade, and he actually cut off a palm-like piece on the tripod. Then he stretched out his thumb and slammed it forward, and a sharp finger force shot past, and the copper tripod suddenly moved half a foot to the left. Gu Mozhi slammed it three times in a row, and the copper tripod moved away a foot and a half, and then it landed. In the end, Gu Mozhi flicked the sleeves of his robe and said with a smile: "If you don't practice this 'robe to subdue demons', please ask the abbot for guidance." In a word, the copper tripod seven feet away in front of him was as if it was alive, and suddenly it turned a few times.

Xuan Sheng saw that his three shots were far better than his own, and he was heartbroken for a moment.

Looking at Gu Mozhi's behavior of stealing other people's kung fu and then stepping on other people's faces, Tan Xiaotian was extremely happy and said: "Well done, it's really amazing, since that's the case, I'll step on you too!" But he won't jump out like a virtual bamboo, he can't help it, and he doesn't want to. In later generations, there was a kid who did just that, not only was his martial arts almost abolished, but he was finally driven out of Shaolin like a lost dog - Zhang Sanfeng.

But he does what he says, and the mountain people have their own tricks. Without waiting for Gu Mozhi to continue to show his acting skills, Tan Xiaotian urged with palm power, but the light smoke in the incense burner in front of the Buddha statue began to slowly bend forward and drift forward, pointing at Gu Mozhi, everyone present didn't pay attention at first, just thought that it was caused by the force in the field just now, but they never expected that this wisp of light smoke floated to three feet in front of Gu Mozhi, and then stopped moving, pointing directly at Gu Mozhi's acupoint.

The faces of the people in this end changed their faces, obviously knowing that this was not an accident, it was clearly done on purpose, and it was not difficult to force the green smoke to be sent with internal force, but it was ten times more difficult to put this drifting smoke brother in mid-air.

Gu Mozhi is very calm, but in his heart he is ready to make a move, after all, he used this method to fight with the Duan family in the first place, and the person who can use this method can imagine that his skills are absolutely extraordinary, but he is very confident, he has practiced hard for so many years, and he has been riding on Shaolin for so many years, and no one can stop him today.

He laughed loudly: "I don't know which master is not convinced, and wants to compete with the poor monk, why do you use such a method? Why don't you compete in a fair and bright way?" Tan Xiaotian was too lazy to speak, and he couldn't speak, so naturally everyone looked at each other, and no one answered.

Gu Mozhi's face sank, and he said: "Since this is the case, then the poor monk is not welcome!" After that, the two fingers of his right hand were also gently put together, making a flower, and at the same time, his left hand slowly stretched out and flicked three shots at the green smoke. He originally thought that under these three bullets, even if the green smoke was not defeated, at least it would have to be blurred a lot. But who knew that the green smoke actually dissipated out of thin air.

"What, could it be that this person was just pretending to be a ghost just now, and his actual kung fu is very poor, so he doesn't dare to compete with me at all!" And he did lightly tap the position of the middle point on his monk's robe.

Gu Mozhi was indeed a little angry at that time: "Don't dare to compete in the open, what kind of trick is it?" But he forgot that he also relied on this show off in Tianlong Temple at the beginning. Gu Mozhi was angry at this time, and immediately went out of Maha Zhi's "Three Into Hell", and then played the "Deterrence of the Outer Dao" of Prajna Palm, obviously out of his true ability, he was angry, and he was determined to teach this person who dared to come to harm his good deeds to teach him a hard lesson.

The monks present also saw it immediately. The people of Shaolin are very complicated in their hearts at this time, and they hope that the person who shot will teach this arrogant Tubo Ming King a hard lesson, but they don't want to watch Shaolin's stunt fail.

But at this time, the green smoke dissipated again, and after two moves, it appeared again, but it was pointed at Gu Mozhi's temple.

Kumachi immediately said angrily: "Damn, hateful!"