Thirty years ago, there was a generation of holy monks in Tianlong Shaolin Temple, this son is commonly known as Bai Qingfeng, the age of nineteen is the name of the world, chanting scriptures and discussing the Tao, looking at the entire Buddhism of the younger generations of monks, no one can match.

Bai Qingfeng asked at the age of five, at the age of eight, he cultivated the first scripture of "Where is the Buddha", at the age of ten, he became the first disciple of the abbot, and at the age of 12 he entered the library of books, and at the age of fifteen, he read countless scriptures.

Seventeen years old out of the pavilion, sit high on the Buddha platform, when it is said that the people of incense will be taught more than a thousand, the people of the full hall kneel down, as if worshipping the saint, that said that the sky descends auspicious clouds, the glow is endless, the incense of Tianlong Shaolin Temple is completely endless, 10,000 people from the bottom of the mountain began to prostrate and worship, only to see Bai Qingfeng.

When Bai Qingfeng, a generation of holy monks, suddenly walked down the mountain when he was eighteen years old, and there was no news of him since then, and no one has heard of him again.

And five years later, when the whole rivers and lakes had forgotten about this person, he suddenly rode up the mountain again, and the twenty-three-year-old Bai Qingfeng seemed to have changed people, with black hair, a face like a crown of jade, sideburns like a knife, and a beautiful woman in his arms, dying.

No one knows what has happened in the past five years, so that a generation of holy monks is no longer a green lamp ancient Buddha, but turned into a handsome man in the world.

Only in the second day, the Shaolin Temple came out of the news, was taken up the mountain by Bai Qingfeng of the beautiful woman back to the sky, the death of the dead, that said the Dragon Shaolin Temple for a full 30 years has not struck the ancient bell of Dharma from the morning to the evening, the bell resounded throughout the whole rivers and lakes, the aftermath of three days around the ears, the whole Shaolin a sad chanting sound.

The third said, Bai Qingfeng, a generation of holy monks, shaved off his long hair again, put on a robe, and in an instant, the thunder rolled between heaven and earth, Bai Qingfeng got up and smiled, and said loudly: "I Bai Qingfeng practiced meditation for twenty-three years in my previous life, and I only hope that today I can open the gate of heaven and enter Guanyin." ”

Twenty-three years without cultivating, at this time one step into Guanyin, the thunder of heaven and earth suddenly turned into a desperate sound.

Fourth, Bai Qingfeng went down the mountain again alone, and the beautiful woman was buried by him next to a peach blossom tree in Shaolin, and he was covered with peach blossoms in front of the tomb.

Thirty years have passed, and there has been no sound

"Where did the demon monk come from? Yang Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, his demonic energy was constricted, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.

Yin Xuesong put his sword back into the sheath, and looked at the two monks, one big and one small, with the same cold eyes.

The little novice who was sitting on the shoulders of the great monk was hairy in his heart when he was stared at by the two, his head shrank obviously, he pointed at the two of them, and said cautiously in the ear of the great monk: "Master, the two of them look so fierce." ”

The arrogant monk laughed, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the two of them, but one is crazy and the other is paranoid, they can't become a climate, they can't hurt you and me." ”

"What a big monk with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, the old man wants to see if the kung fu under your hands is not as powerful as your mouth. Yin Xue's eyes were clear and indifferent, and her thumb gently rubbed the hilt of the sword.

"Hum. A sword roared.

Kuang Zheng's sword was instantly unsheathed.

A sword pointed straight at his chest.

The great monk grinned, and grasped the blade of the sword with his rough palm.

Yang Xiao, the left protector of the Demon Sect on the side, flashed his eyes, stepped heavily on the ground, swept up in the air, swayed up, surrounded by demonic qi in his palm, and slapped the door of the great monk without saying a word.

A sword stabbed in the chest, a palm slapped the door, the great monk was in high spirits, shouted a good word, waved his sleeve robe, did not retreat but advanced, grabbed the sword with his left hand, and palmed his right hand.

Yin Xuesong didn't dare to underestimate it, he stepped three steps in the air in a row, castration was faster, and the tip of the sword stabbed sharply into the monk's palm, embedding a trace of blood.

The monk seemed to be relaxed on the surface, but in fact, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy in his heart, and without waiting for the tip of the sword to pierce the palm of his hand, he wiped the blade, removed the edge, and slid the blade inch by inch with his two fingers.

Yang Xiao's demonic qi unfolded, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and slammed down with a palm towards the monk's face door.

The monk's face did not change, and he stretched out his palm to collide with it, "Bang." A visible ripple radiated from between the palms of the two men, cracking the dirt beneath them.

Grabbing the sword with his right hand and palming his left hand, the corner of the monk's mouth tugged, and then he stepped out in one step, pushing the two of them tightly and sliding away in the air.

Step by step, step by step on Kunlun, every step of the monk step, there will be a muffled sound of breaking the air at the foothold.

Yin Xuesong and Yang Xiao glanced at each other, their faces were solemn and sinky, and they stepped on the ground at the same time to resist the decline.

The figure of the three of them suddenly stagnated, forming a triangle and fixed in the air, and the monk grinned: "Good and evil are not separated, and Lao Qu's ability is really not small, and he can actually attract two Guanyin masters to join forces against the enemy." ”

Yang Xiao's eyes were cold, his palms were tightly pressed against him, and he said in a cold voice: "What a noisy demon monk." ”

The little novice who was sitting on the monk's shoulder, with his big eyes rolling around, suddenly settled in one place, and shouted, "Master, there is a big hole under this tombstone." ”

The three of them frowned, looking for prestige, only to see a weedy under the tombstone, a black stone cave the size of two zhang hidden in the middle, the entrance of the hole neatly cut rows of green earth stone ladders extended downward, gradually hidden into darkness.

The monk laughed loudly, and then before the two of them could react, between the lightning and flint, he suddenly withdrew his hand, passed past the two of them at a very fast speed, and entered the stone cave in a flash, and in less than a breath, the tall figure completely disappeared in the darkness of the cave entrance.

Yin Xue's two couldn't retract their strength, and they were out of breath for a while, and they spit out a mouthful of blood under a stumble, and the blood of the five internal organs was churning.

"Call the young master. Yang Xiao, the left protector of the Demon Sect, took out a fire fold from his chest and pulled it down, turning the fire fold into a fire dragon and rising into the sky.

"Let's go. Yang Xiao's eyes flashed, and he took the lead in rushing into the black hole.

Yin Xuesong's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, stepped out in one step, and instantly entered the black hole.

Behind him, the two demons followed the pace of the two of them, and a swarm of bees rushed towards the entrance of the cave, roaring and roaring, making a mess.

However, on the side of the Loose Cultivators, there was silence.

Do what you can, this is a truth realized by countless old oilers who have come to fight in the rivers and lakes.

"Go ahead, I know how many catties and taels I have, those people eat people and don't spit out bones, I still want to stay in this river and lake for a few more years. The bearded man put the ring knife on his shoulder, and walked away without looking back.

And the man who had preached with the bearded man before was indeed hesitant, and finally sighed and chose to walk towards the stone cave.

One after another, some people choose to leave, and some people choose to move forward.

Those who leave may miss a great opportunity for creation, while those who move forward may become a skull and a stepping stone for others.

The rivers and lakes are like this, some people have been created, and some people have lost their surnames.

The wind suddenly rose, shaking down a pool of fallen leaves, and a leaf swirled and fell on Fu Jingnian's shoulder.

"The wind is up. Fu Jingnian narrowed his eyes and muttered softly, then picked up Zhu Lingwan on his back, and took a few steps, all of which were a few feet away.

ps: It's very sad, there is a power outage at home, so I nested in bed in the dark, clicked on my mobile phone, and coded this chapter.

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