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During the five days of Xiong Chu's retreat and cultivation, the busiest person and the most worried person was Miao Sanguan.

The reason why he had been pondering for a long time before was that Miao Sanguan was calculating time.

This time he hit Shaolin Temple head-on, don't look at him very easily, in fact, he was more nervous than anyone else.

After all, Miao Sanguan is not a martial artist, and he is not very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of various martial arts.

But he knows one thing, in fact, everyone knows one truth.

One force will drop ten.

The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple are basically horizontal kung fu, because the internal strength of Shaolin Temple is not complete.

Because of this, the disciples of the Shaolin Temple used bulky weapons. For example, Zen sticks, iron rods, and so on.

Although it is said that there is a set of internal skills such as the "Yijin Sutra", in fact, it is just misinformation.

"Yi Jin Jing" is actually a kind of exercise to temper the muscles and bones, expand the ductility of the meridians, and thus enhance the flexibility of the body.

(The mysterious yoga is actually the introductory kung fu of the "Yijin Sutra".) Who has seen that practicing yoga can practice qigong? But it's true that the body has become softer, because the ligaments are meant to be exercised. )

The real internal strength of the heart can achieve the unity of heaven and man, and there is only the Taoist inheritance of China in the world.

The 5,000-year history of Chinese civilization is actually two words: yin and yang.

One is that the Heavenly Dao is not available. That's why there is "the number of Dayan is fifty, and one is hung and four or nine." ”

Yin and Yang are Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two instruments, two instruments turn into four images, four elephants perform gossip, eight eight and sixty-four hexagrams and exhaust the origin of heaven and earth. So the five elements were derived, and the avenue was formed.

This is the basis of the internal strength of the heart, Miao Sanguan knows the principle, but he has not practiced martial arts.

Of course, now that the war is imminent, even if it is too late to cultivate exquisite internal strength, Miao Sanguan is not ready to start abandoning literature and martial arts now.

It's too late, it doesn't mean that Miao Sanguan can't do anything.

In addition to practicing the formation, Miao Sanguan also did one thing.

This matter is actually very simple, that is, Li Yuefeng, who is lurking in the Fuwang Mansion in Luoyang.

Li Yuefeng received the order, and he did one thing.

sent Xiong Kaishan's pair of flower trust gold hammers to Nanzhi Town, with 80,000 taels of silver tickets. On two requirements:

First, within seven days, the blast furnace of the tool making yard was used to cast a pair of new hammers of meteorite iron outside the sky, requiring the handle to be one foot eight inches long, the diameter of the hammer head eight inches, and the weight of a single hammer to seventy-two pounds.

Second, within seven days, six iron rods, each six feet long, were cast in a blast furnace. Two of them require seventy-two pounds in weight, and the other four require ninety-six pounds.

Miao Sanguan didn't go crazy, he did it carefully.

Xiong Kaishan is still a month away from turning 14 years old, and now he cannot use violence for a long time. But against Shaolin Temple, Miao Sanguan only needs Xiong Kaishan to smash a hammer.

The Shaolin Arhat Formation, the most basic is a group of nine people. But when it comes to the specific match, the Luohan formation is very mechanical, and every time three people attack at the same time.

What Xiong Kaishan had to do was to be able to block it when the three people in the first group smashed down together.

As long as this can be done, the Arhat formation of the Shaolin Temple has been breached.

However, after a detailed investigation by the Flying Squirrel Gate, the eighteen stick monks of the Discipline Academy weighed forty-eight catties, and the three together were one hundred and forty-four catties.

Because of this, Miao Sanguan decided to build Xiong Kaishan another pair of sledgehammers weighing seventy-two pounds with a single hammer, which is also one hundred and forty-four pounds.

Seventy-two catties of iron rods, which were prepared for Guan Datou and Zhong Guozhu on the left and right wings of Xiong Kaishan. The other four oversized iron bars were used by other people.

Prior to this, Miao Sanguan held a power ring competition among more than 4,000 people, and re-identified four strong men, who were able to round the iron lock of one hundred and twenty catties.

They are Duan Peng, Yang Hu, Fan Tao, and Sima Cheng, their biggest problem is that they have not practiced advanced internal strength, only brute force.

You don't need advanced martial arts to fight against the Arhat Formation, as long as you are powerful enough to smash the weapons in the enemy's hands into the air.

Duan Peng, Yang Hu, Fan Tao, and Sima Cheng are all orphans, the eldest Sima Cheng is only seventeen years old, and Yang Hu and Fan Tao are both sixteen years old. The youngest, Duan Peng, was only a little over fifteen years old, only four months older than Xiong Kaishan.

Now, these four guys took turns to use the heaviest weapon in Tianlong Village, that is, Xiong Chu's gold-dipped furnace gun, which weighed eighty-one catties, but the four of them felt that it was a little lighter.

At present, the most majestic thing in Tianlong Village is the juvenile six-person group: Huo Lianshan, Xiong Kaishan, Duan Peng, Yang Hu, Fan Tao, Sima Cheng.

Miao Sanguan also specially supervised these six people and specially practiced the Sancai formation.

The three-talent array is the basic skill of all formations, and Miao Sanguan requires these six people to be able to combine different three-talent formations at any time, that is, the personnel are not fixed, and the position of the individual is not fixed, and they must be familiar with the tactics of the three positions of heaven, earth and man, and prepare to deal with more complex changes.

Xiong Kaishan opened the double hammer and held the enemy's three tiger sticks at the moment, and the two sticks on the left and right wings came out together, and at least one of the three monks was stoned to death.

The whole hope for success lies in Xiong Kaishan's ability to block the enemy's first wave of blows with one enemy and three enemies, and create opportunities for the personnel who respond later. This is the only feasible path that Miao Sanguan has been thinking about recently.

If it really doesn't work, the person who serves as the sharp knife can only be Xiong Chu himself, using the strange and unpredictable light technique to kill one person first.

But at that time, no one on his side could suppress the old bald donkey. In the end, I can only fire guns and cannons, and I don't talk about the rules of martial arts.

If that's the case, it's really a victory, and it's not good for Xiong Chu's reputation in the rivers and lakes.

The times call for heroes.

To accomplish something in these turbulent times, heroes are needed.

Therefore, all Miao Sanguan's plan is to set up a tall, big and superior hero for more than 4,000 people in Tianlong Village.

Everyone has good intentions in their hearts, and Miao Sanguan has had his own good intentions in his heart since he decided to follow Xiong Chu.

In order to make the good wishes in his heart come true, Miao Sanguan has done a lot of specific things in a down-to-earth manner.

These specific things include a variety of complete plans.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and plans do not change quickly.

Li Yuefeng's sudden news disrupted all the steps, and he could only rush into battle.

The so-called plan is in people, and success is in heaven. Nothing more.

The more time I felt was insufficient, the faster time passed, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed.

In these years of successive disasters, 80,000 taels of silver is definitely not a small amount.

Li Yuefeng opened the way with a silver ticket, and sure enough, Miao Sanguan was not disappointed, and the weapon was finally delivered as scheduled.

"Little master, it's too late now, and the new weapon can only be slowly familiarized with on the road. When Miao Sanguan saw the weapon, he simply said a few words to Xiong Kaishan, and hurriedly gathered the members who participated in the battle: "Half an hour of preparation, set off to the town of Wushi after dinner!"

Shan Mountain, forty miles south of Yanshi City, is about more than 100 zhang high, and the lonely peak is prominent.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the famous Queen Mother of the West once cultivated in the Goushan Mountain, and then ascended to the sun. Because her surname is 缑, the mountain is called 猡氏山, referred to as 猑山. Later, it was said that the crown prince Jin of Zhou Ling also became an immortal here, so he built a view of ascending immortals.

The next morning, the large army arrived at the Ascension Temple. Because the time was suddenly advanced, the matter of rebuilding the Immortal Ascension Temple had not yet begun.

Although the rebuilding of the Immortal Ascension Temple has not yet begun, Hou Lao Liu led the 360 people of the spear battalion, and they have already reorganized this place, and it is still tidy.

Xiong Chu never interfered with Miao Sanguan's command, and he acted purely as a combatant. Because according to the original plan, the commander-in-chief this time is Miao Sanguan.

Step-by-step, all procedures are in order. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiong Chu and the others had already arrived outside the gate of Yongqing Temple.

The gate of Yongqing Temple is closed, and there is a small square outside, which can accommodate about three to five thousand people.

When Xiong Chu came here, he found that there were already more than 2,000 onlookers on both sides of the square, and he felt a little strange: "Old Master, what's going on?"

Miao Sanguan said in a low voice: "Childe, before leaving last night, I ordered the scout battalion to dispatch and spread the news around. In front of the public, in full view of everyone, even if the old bald donkey wants to make trouble, he needs to weigh it. At the same time, the two hundred and forty people in the town barracks also disguised themselves and mixed in, waiting for an order. ”

Xiong Chu looked around him, and there were not many people who came forward directly, less than twenty people.

Seeing Miao Sanguan bowing slightly, Xiong Chu raised his breath, infused his internal force and said loudly: "After the end of the Jianghu school, he entered the mountain Hachilang, and he should understand the great monk's covenant and war, and now he will come to the appointment in person!"

Killers are actually not good things, Xiong Chu is a killer, and he is definitely not a good kind.

Previously, he scolded Master Wuneng in the letter, and he had clearly rejected the challenge, and now he said that he came at the appointment.

Even if you really come as promised, the location that Master Wuneng said is the Shan Mountain, and you will come directly to the door now. It's purely the wicked who sue first, and then beat a rake.

In any case, the audience on both sides of the square immediately began to heckle: "The Lockthroat Sword Hachiro is really good, and he dares to single-handedly challenge the Shaolin Temple! No wonder the gate of Yongqing Temple is closed today, it turns out that he is afraid of the Lockthroat Sword." The Throat Locker is amazing!"

In fact, Yongqing Temple has never opened its doors at all, but when it comes to the audience's mouth, the whole taste changes.

"Amitabha!"

With a loud sound of the Buddha's horn, the gate of Yongqing Temple was opened, something that had not been done in recent decades.

At the same time as the door opened, nineteen monks came out of it, and the first one had white hair.

Wrongly, the monk has no hair. It should be a pair of white eyebrows, two eagle eyes like electricity, and the white beard on the lower jaw is at least a foot long.

"The Balang donor sent a letter a few days ago, and it is clear that he has clearly rejected Lao G's construction, why did he go back on his word and hit the pure land of Buddhism today?"

The old monk didn't seem to be a good thing, and when he opened his mouth, he returned all the charges to Prince Xiong.

"Nonsense!" Prince Xiong has followed Xiaoyao for more than two years, although he doesn't talk much, it doesn't mean that he hasn't learned to speak: "This son refused to allow you idle people to climb the mountain, and he didn't refuse your challenge. Because the mountain is a place of cultivation of Chinese Taoism, how can outsiders disturb it casually?"

"Amitabha!" Master Wu Neng suffered a dumb loss, and his white beard was curled: "In this case, Lao Qu will give a good review to the Balang donor, and talk about the murder of Duan Hu and my seven hundred lay disciples." ”

"Fart!" Xiong Chu finally grabbed Master Wuneng's sore feet, and suddenly came to his senses: "Ladies and gentlemen, Duan Hu is more than thirty years old, and many people have seen it. Now this great monk of Wuneng actually reversed right and wrong, saying that I harmed Duan Hu. The villagers should have heard that Duan Hu was beaten to death by two children. ”

Speaking of this, Xiong Chu paused deliberately, and then shouted: "Huo Lianshan, Xiong Kaishan, come out for me and let the big guy see who harmed whom!"