Gu Mozhi immediately said loudly: "Abbot, this is you Shaolin people, I don't know what this means?"

Xuan Ci frowned when he heard this, and whispered a few words to several senior brothers of the Xuanzi generation beside him, and Xuan Sheng said: "King Ming misunderstood, this is not the hand of someone in my temple. ”

When Gu Mozhi heard it, his heart was happy, the people who came so far are mysterious, I don't know where it is sacred, it is better to use words to provoke these Shaolin monks to make a move, he is about to speak.

Xuandu said: "This is not necessarily, it may be that which senior monk in my temple relics can see this Ming King's skills, so he points to him!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, everyone thought that the Dharma Academy was already the highest holy place in Shaolin, and it was a highly respected duty for Shaolin monks to enter the Dharma Academy to study technology. Among the more than 30 monks of the Xuanzi generation, there are only eight people who have to enter the Dharma Academy, and now when I hear it, there is actually a relic, listening to the tone of Xuandu, the senior monk of this relict is even higher than him.

"Hmph, if you want to compete, you will come out with a generous competition, but if you use this kind of trick, wouldn't it make the world laugh when it is passed on-"

Before Kumachi finished speaking, suddenly, the green smoke changed, but as if he had a spirit, he was angered by Kumachi's words.

If the green smoke loomed just now, it reflected a wonderful internal strength, but now it is ever-changing, like an immortal dancing a sword.

Gu Mozhi was shocked again and again, and hurriedly dodged the birth method, and at the same time performed Shaolin stunts several times, such as shadow-shaped legs, Shaolin dragon beckoning, wood-burning knife method, Shura knife method, the faces of Shaolin monks changed again and again, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: "Could it be that this Tubo Ming King is really proficient in Shaolin seventy-two stunts?" There was another indescribable bitterness in his heart.

However, it is useless, Ren Gu Mozhi is ever-changing, this light smoke lightly pointed, and forced him to change his tactics immediately, or he was to retreat, he used his whole body skills, but it was like fishing for the moon in the water, extremely uncomfortable, like the seventy-two changes of Sun Wukong but could not escape the palm of the hand.

Gu Mozhi finally couldn't help it, but he still used his housekeeping skill flame knife, and waved his hands continuously, and the invisible knife power was everywhere in an instant.

But Qingyan didn't repeat the old trick, but took all the knife strength motionlessly.

Seeing that the green smoke did not dissipate at this time, but took all the knife power, Gu Mozhi suddenly felt relieved, and said secretly: "You are conceited and strong, and you can take my flame knife strongly, you will feel good now!" He thought that Tan Xiaotian was arrogant, suffered a secret loss, and suffered a lot of internal injuries. After all, unless the skill is too much higher than the opponent, how can there be a hard move, Kong Jian has practiced the body protection skill for so many years, and in the end, he was not accidentally killed by Xie Xun!

Who knew that this was not the case, suddenly, the green smoke turned, but the invisible sword power was all returned.

Where did Gu Mozhi expect this situation, in a hurry, he danced and kept resisting, but he was directly cut off his sleeves and monk's robe, and even his body was colored, and he saw red!

"In the way of the other, give back to the other!Your Excellency is the master of the Murong family?" Gu Mozhi suffered such a big loss, and was defeated in front of so many people, and his face was really unclear, so he immediately asked. But he knew it in his heart, he had fought with Murong Fu, this famous Murong Gongzi's internal strength was still far behind, but he didn't have this skill, but Murong Bo had passed away, could it be that in this Shaolin, which master of the Murong family was hidden?

"Shaolin martial arts is broad and profound, since you are proficient in Shaolin martial arts, then why should I use Shaolin martial arts to hurt you, and what does it matter to the Murong family?" Tan Xiaotian finally spoke at this time, and secretly said. The voice echoed in the hall, but no matter how hard these "monks" in the hall tried their best, they didn't know where the person who spoke was hiding!

However, Tan Xiaotian's words were a little shameless, because what he used just now was to turn the stars and move, but he used it through the air, so he added the yin and yang transformation in the Dafa of absorbing power, and the kung fu of moving the universe. As for how Douzhuan Xingyi got it, after he captured Murong Fu and Duan Yu that day, he used a trick to learn from the ancient three tongs - the Soul Dementoring Dafa, so the martial arts of the Murong family and the Duan family were in hand. Even if he practiced at this time, his skills did not improve much, but he could bypass and increase his knowledge and martial arts cultivation, which would be conducive to creating his own martial arts in the future.

But in fact, you can't blame Tan Xiaotian for this, aren't you Gu Mozhi ashamed to be proficient in other people's Shaolin mastery, then I use Shaolin to hurt you, so what?

Gu Mozhi's face was cold, of course he understood in his heart, the move just now seemed to be a wood-burning knife method, but it was actually the flame knife method of the Great Snow Mountain Temple, the other party made where is Shaolin martial arts, but the other party did not show up at this time, and he could defeat him with green smoke, which shows that the other party's cultivation, his skills are not as good as others, where do he dare to speak out here, and the monk of the relics temple mentioned in the Xuandu just now made him instantly think of the old monster in the Daxue Temple, Shaolin is worthy of being the martial arts Taishan Beidou, and it really hides the background, not only the monks of these Xuanzi generations on the surface, I am afraid that I don't know what masters are hidden in the secret, so I still have to retreat。

"Okay, the little monk is convinced, and he will retreat!" Gu Mozhi put his hands together and saluted, and he didn't even care about his junior brother.

In the field, Master Guanxin of Kaifeng Daxiangguo Temple, Master Daoqing of Jiangnan Pudu Temple, Master Juexian of Lushan Donglin Temple, and Master Rongzhi of Chang'an Jingying Temple, faced with Shenshan and Zheluo Xing, were naturally suspicious, where did they dare to make trouble, but they said some good things one after another, and left under the pretext of excuse.

Seeing everyone retreating, Xuan Ci immediately saluted and asked, "I don't know which master helped me, and I hope to show up, I Shaolin am grateful." But after three words, no one appeared.

It turned out that Tan Xiaotian saw something, but he left these monks and had already withdrawn from the main hall, he was walking in the temple at this time, but he thought about it, and said in his heart: "The people have not yet arrived, and it is useless to go out now, it is better to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to meet the mysterious sweeping old monk, and see if it is a master he has seen in the valley back then." ”

After thinking about it, he quietly set off and rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Sure enough, as soon as he approached the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he felt a hidden master, but this kind of skill was probably about to approach his own realm, which could be called "half-step peerless", no wonder he could easily beat the four peers of the Heavenly Dragon, after all, they were also the top masters of the innate grandmaster, but they were not as good as the characters like Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun of the Carefree Sect who had reached the consummation realm of the innate grandmaster, not to mention this "half-step peerless" level master.

Tan Xiaotian didn't hide himself anymore at this time, and deliberately released his breath.

"Huh!" Tan Xiaotian really heard a sound of surprise, but he didn't change his face to meet the "No. 1 Master of Tianlong" in the appearance.

As soon as Tan Xiaotian hid the scripture pavilion, he saw a thin monk in a green robe holding a broom on the corridor outside the window, who was bowing and sweeping the floor, but now he looked at it with some hesitation. This monk is quite old, and his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, and he has no strength, and he does not look like he has martial arts in the eyes of ordinary people.

But Tan Xiaotian knows that he is just about to enter the ranks of the peerless, return to the basics, and the spirit and spirit will meet in the body, which is not easy to leak.

"How is it possible! Is it true! You succeeded, no, you, didn't you disappear back then?" Who knew that the old monk glanced at Tan Xiaotian a few times, as if he suddenly remembered something, his face changed greatly, and his speech was incoherent.

Tan Xiaotian looked deeply at the sweeping old monk a few times at this time, but between his eyebrows and eyes was a little familiar, and he wondered in his heart: "Could it be the junior of a senior monk back then, no, I am evil, not every monk has experienced extraordinary like Master Xuanci, and this person seems to recognize me, he doesn't recognize the wrong person, right?"

At this time, the old monk was shocked, and his skills were leaked, but Tan Xiaotian instantly felt a familiar true qi, "Yi Jin Jing!" he secretly exclaimed.

"You, are you a spiritual void?" Tan Xiaotian instantly changed from being unfazed just now to being suspicious.

The sweeping old monk turned out to be Lingxu, the little monk back then!(As soon as I finished writing, someone in the book review area guessed it, and I felt like a slap in the face, which made the author very unhappy, can you cooperate next time!--Just kidding!)

The two looked surprised at first, but then chatted slowly.

"What the hell was going on back then?" Tan Xiaotian finally asked the question he had always wanted to know the answer to. What is more important than being an emperor!

"Back then, the master told me that they were going to find a magical place where they could prolong their lives and even further their skills!"

"Extend your life, go further, really? How is it possible!" Tan Xiaotian couldn't believe it.

"I don't think it's possible, but the masters believe it, and they believe it!" Lingxu said.

"What happened later?" Tan Xiaotian listened to it for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind!

"Later, I didn't go, except for the teacher, almost all the masters went at that time, and their juniors stayed at that time!" Lingxu said.

"Is there any restriction in that place?" Tan Xiaotian tried to analyze.

"It seems that there is a requirement for skill, and if you don't have it, you may not only fail to achieve your wishes, but you may suffer from it!"

Tan Xiaotian suddenly remembered the five poisonous real person Jiang Taixu, he seemed to be like this, but he came back, but Xiao Sheng and Xiaoyaozi didn't seem to have come back at all!

"Did Master Fa Hui come back later?" Tan Xiaotian asked.

"No, therefore, one of my teachers and nephews did not have the guidance of his predecessors when he broke through, but in the end he was paralyzed, fortunately, I finally enlightened him recently, let him participate in the Buddhist scriptures, and hoped that he would finally be able to learn from me-" Speaking of this, Lingxu suddenly stopped speaking, but asked: "Tan-Brother Tan, was it the Yijin Sutra that you passed on to Oh at the beginning?"

(To be continued.) )