"Pay attention to safety! I'll be by your side, and once they get to the Scripture Pavilion, you will find an excuse to stay behind!" After arriving at the appointed date, Zhao Tiancheng asked several times in a row.

The third girl plus Duan Yanqing, a master, should have no problem dealing with Shaolin's attack, not to mention that those monks like to talk a lot before the battle.

When the people of Yipintang gathered at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, Zhao Tiancheng followed behind these people, far away, but he also kept estimating the distance in case the third girl was in danger, and he didn't have time to make a move.

In fact, the martial arts of those monks in Shaolin are not outstanding, even the strength of Shaolin's abbot Xuan Ci and Qiao Feng is much worse, according to Zhao Tiancheng's estimation, it is not the same strength as Huang Rong, as for the rest of the Xuanzi generation, needless to say, Xuan Ci is known as the best qualified person in the same generation.

If it weren't for the appearance of some hidden characters such as sweeping monks, Jueyuan, Kongjian, etc., Zhao Tiancheng would have nothing to worry about at all.

This time Hao Lian Tieshu personally led the team, and the person who led the team before was by Hao Lian Tieshu's side, and the credit for the last time was actually calculated by him on his head, but the three girls and the four evildoers didn't care about these things at all, but they just used the Xixia people to try the strength of the sweeping monk.

At this time, the Shaolin Temple was already in chaos, and monks walking back and forth could be seen everywhere, and Xuan Ci had already received the news that Shaolin Mountain had been surrounded by the Tangut people.

At this time, a large number of people from the Xuanzi generation appeared in the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple with Xuanci, "Don't panic! The rest of the people will go with me to the mountain gate to see what the Tangut people want to do?"

Generally, the monks of the Hui generation are some middle-aged monks, who are mainly responsible for teaching young monks basic martial arts. In the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as the backbone of each faction, and as for the "Xuan" generation, most of them are the heads or leaders of each hall and court.

With the opening of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, fifty or sixty people poured out of it, and there were many more behind it, but at this time, the people of Western Xia had already arrived in front, and the rest of the people had to wait behind the door.

Xuan Ci first gave a salute before saying, "The people of Western Xia came from afar, but I don't know if they are here to drink tea or to compete in art this time?"

The old monk hurriedly asked your people to bring out all the scriptures of the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion and dedicate them to the lord of our Western Xia, and even the emperor of your Zhao family has to pay the annual tribute. Sending some scriptures shouldn't be considered embarrassing for you Shaolin!" Hao Liantieshu was talking to the big-nosed Nuerhai.

Huang Rong whispered in Ren Yingying's ear: "These Western Xia people really deserve to die!" Although Ren Yingying is not Han, but she lives in the Central Plains all the year round, but Zhao Min doesn't feel anything.

Nu Erhai's words made many monks behind Xuan Ci show angry faces, but he and the old monks around him were like water. Seeing no reaction, Xuan Ci said: "Since the lord of Western Xia is dedicated to the Buddha and wants to practice the methods of my Buddhist family, this is naturally excellent." But there are many scriptures. It took a lot of time to transcribe it, and it may have delayed the generals' trips. "Since Nuerhai said that he wanted a scripture, then Xuanci really gave him a scripture, anyway, the Buddhist scriptures are also widely circulated among the people, and there is no problem in handing them over to the Xixia people.

Nu Erhai was stunned for a moment, he was just looking for a reason to attack Shaolin, even if your strength is stronger than the other party, if you often make unscrupulous moves, sooner or later you will become a public enemy in the world. Even for the sake of finding a superficial excuse is very necessary.

Hao Lian Tieshu glared at Nu Erhai, stepped down from the horse and said, "Haha! This time it's naturally not just for the sake of the Buddhist scriptures. When I was in Xixia, I heard that 'the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin', and I heard that there are many Shaolin masters, and the seventy-two stunts are even more famous, and my Yipintang master is itchy for a while, so I want to learn Shaolin's stunts!"

Hao Lian Tieshu said that he was a person from Yipintang, so that his identity changed, this matter is not a matter between the Western Xia Kingdom and Shaolin, but a matter in the rivers and lakes, it is very common for the two sects to compete with each other, at this time, if Shaolin does not agree, his reputation will be ruined, then Hao Lian Tieshu is not a trip for nothing, and Shaolin in the future will naturally have no current appeal.

Xuan Ci had been observing these Tangut people when they appeared, and he found that although all of them had martial arts, they were all superficial kung fu and did not have any profound internal strength.

Xuan Ci exchanged glances with several senior monks behind him before he spoke: "This is no problem, but I don't know how many people the general wants?" At the same time, Xuan Ci's eyes scanned the group of soldiers, he thought that the soldiers under Hao Lian Tieshu might have some combined attack techniques.

Hao Liantieshu laughed and said: "Since it is a competition, it is naturally fair to be one-on-one." Then Hao Liantieshu said to a personal soldier beside him: "Go and invite all the masters to come over!"

The pro-soldier immediately disappeared into the crowd after receiving the order, at this time, the two sides were only a few feet apart, and there was a possibility of a big melee in the event of any accident, but Xuan Ci and Hao Lian Tieshu, the leaders of the two sides, were closing their eyes, as if they were blind to the momentum that was almost condensed in the air.

Xuan Ci is really confident in his own strength and cultivation, Hao Lian Tieshu is purely fearless, now the Great Song Dynasty is weak, even if the Shaolin people catch him, they will not dare to hurt him. Hao Lian Tieshu naturally had nothing to fear, but the Nuer Hai beside him was already full of beads of sweat at this time, and in the face of the real gaze of the Shaolin monks on the other side, he felt like a boat that was about to collapse at any time in the waves.

Hao Lian Tieshu squinted slightly and glanced at Nu Erhai, and after seeing his appearance, he kept shaking his head in his heart, although he made great contributions in the apricot forest Nu Erhai last time, but he also knew that there was a lot of water in it, but this Nu Erhai was very loyal to him, so Hao Lian Tieshu wanted to promote him, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable, Hao Lian Tieshu was very disappointed in him in his heart.

Although it was only a moment, everyone present felt as if a century had passed, and the sound of footsteps attracted the attention of Xuan Ci and the others.

The crowd in the distance kept parting, indicating that the master of the other party was coming over, according to the title, Xuan Ci thought that it was a figure in Lamaism in the Western Regions, but he got the news that something big had happened in Tibet, and it stands to reason that Lamaism should not send people, right?

When a few people came out, Xuan Ci's eyes froze, and the three people in front of these people were not bad in Xuan Ci's opinion, but the feeling of connecting the bridge between heaven and earth and nature among the four people behind him was absolutely impossible to hide from him.

"Oh no!" Xuan Ci secretly screamed in his heart, the current innate good hand in Shaolin is only four people, he looks at the three women on the opposite side who are dressed in white and covered with light veils, and they feel that they should not be very old, and they are still easy to deal with, but the disabled person is obviously a master who is even better than him, according to the image, this person should be the boss of the four evildoers.

Several old monks glanced at each other, and they all knew in their hearts that the battle for Shaolin's reputation was about to begin.

"General, please!" Xuan Ci stepped out of the way and stretched out his hand, while the monks behind him also retreated to the sides and made way of a small path.

Hao Lian Tieshu just wanted to walk in, but was stopped by Nu Erhai on the side, "General, be careful of deceit!" Although they came to calculate Shaolin, no one knew the victory or defeat of the two sides until the last moment.

"You stay outside! With all the masters here, is there any danger?" Then Hao Lian Tieshu looked at the sky and said, "When the sun rises at three poles, if I don't come out yet, you will immediately send the news back to China." ”

Hao Lian Tieshu didn't lower his voice when he spoke, everyone present could hear it clearly, Xuan Ci smiled, he knew in his heart that Hao Lian Tieshu was actually saying this to him.

However, Nuerhai, who was stared at by Hao Liantieshu, knew that this was a code given to him by Hao Liantieshu, telling him to act at noon.

Hao Lian Tieshu walked in front, followed by Duan Yanqing and the third daughter, plus the South China Sea Crocodile God, Ye Erniang and Yunzhonghe, these people are all bold figures, plus their own strength is good, so they have no scruples about the pressure from the Shaolin monks around them, especially Huang Rong kept talking to Ren Yingying in front of him while walking, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, but many monks were frequently sideways.

Duan Yanqing smiled and said, "The people of Shaolin seem to be nothing more than that!"

"This donor is wrong, these female donors are all fragrant and beautiful, and it is inevitable to attract everyone's attention, and my Shaolin children are just pure appreciation, just like seeing a beautiful flower. Of course, seeing strange looks is also attention-grabbing, just like the donor, there are many people who pay attention, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, he is a disciple of the Buddha. Xuan Ci found out from the position of the seven people just now that the relationship between the three masked women and the four villains was very unfamiliar, so when he counterattacked, he slightly praised the three women, and wanted to split the relationship between the two sides.

"Is the master mocking me for being a disability?" Duan Yanqing was not angry and fought back.

"In the eyes of my Buddha, all living beings are equal, and there is no difference between disabled people and normal people, but the people in the temple have not been out of the temple for a long time, and they have not seen such a person as the donor, so it is inevitable that they are a little curious!"

Xuan Ci was mocking Duan Yanqing everywhere in these words, but there was not a single dirty word, and the three girls heard the confrontation between the two in front of them, and they all laughed secretly in their hearts. (To be continued......)