Chapter 117: Where does martial arts come from?

"Your Remnant Moon Demon Sect has migrated out of the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is already a sect in the Western Regions, not my fellow martial arts fellow in the Great Song Dynasty. My Great Song Dynasty does not establish the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and it has nothing to do with you. Even if the Central Plains Martial Arts wants to elect the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, it is inconvenient for Your Excellency to participate. Xuan Ci stood up and said loudly.

Qun Xiong admired it in his heart, and the abbot of Shaolin dared to say it, worthy of being a martial arts leader.

"Speaking of the Western Regions sect, your Shaolin martial arts originate from the Tianzhu people Dharma, Buddhism is also the thing of Tianzhu Fanbang, compared with my god religion, your Shaolin Temple is the sect of Fanbang. "The Demon Lord is unrelenting.

The monks all felt that it was difficult to refute, because what the Demon Lord said was indeed true, and Buddhism was indeed not a local sect in Middle-earth.

"Hmph, you are a Fanbang sect, what qualifications do you have to serve as the leader of the Central Plains martial arts? What kind of martial arts in the world come out of Shaolin, your Shaolin martial arts originate from Bodhidharma, is it possible that my Chinese martial arts are all handed down from Tianzhu? The Demon Lord suddenly pointed at Xuan Ci and shouted.

The heroes originally looked at the demon lord unpleasantly, and secretly supported Shaolin in their hearts. However, listening to his teaching, many people suddenly came to their senses. Yes, Shaolin martial arts are all passed on from Tianzhu people Dharma, if the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, then the martial arts of the Central Plains are not from Tianzhu?

Since ancient times, people have consciously felt that they are the upper kingdom of the Celestial Empire, except for the local area, the rest are all Fan States, and they can't help but have a feeling of superiority in their hearts.

Especially in the Song Dynasty, the culture reached its peak and the sense of national honor was extremely strong. At this time, others told you that the martial arts you learned traced back to their roots, or did they come from Fanbang in the Western Regions? How could this make the heroes who had always been proud of China accept it? Some people suddenly looked at the Shaolin monks with unkind faces, and they no longer had the respect they used to look at.

Quan Guanqing smiled slightly, and said loudly: "The martial arts in the world are difficult to test. There are those who have passed on the martial arts of the Western Regions to Middle Earth. There are also those who have passed on the martial arts of Middle-earth to the Western Regions. Therefore, this 'martial arts in the world out of Shaolin' is all a joke, and it can't be true, it can't be true. ”

"Ahem, although I can't see what the Demon Sect is doing, the owner of this village still has to stand up and say something. What the Demon Lord said is reasonable, martial arts are my treasure in Middle-earth, Shaolin is not its birthplace, and it has nothing to do with Tianzhu. At this moment, an unexpected person spoke up.

The crowd suddenly erupted in a strong exclamation, and their eyes almost fell to the ground. People all over the rivers and lakes know that the Loyal Righteous Villa and the Demon Sect are mortal enemies. But at this time, Zhang Feng actually publicly agreed with the Demon Lord.

Naturally, everyone will not think that Zhongyi Villa has colluded with the Demon Sect, so it is obvious that Zhongyi Villa did this for the honor of the Central Plains Martial Arts, so he had to let go of his hatred for the Demon Lord.

The Shaolin monk suddenly glared at Zhang Feng angrily, and scolded him in his heart for being a villain, a white-eyed wolf, an anti-bone boy and so on.

The three behemoths of the Demon Sect, the Beggar Gang and the Loyal Villa all said so. For the sake of the honor of the nation, what Shaolin Temple are they afraid of? They echoed their words, indicating that the Shaolin Temple is not the birthplace of martial arts, but the Middle Earth is.

The Shaolin monk's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping water. Xuan Ci, in particular, was unusually pale, and his whole body trembled imperceptibly.

Since Bodhidharma, the King Kong is not bad, and it is powerful in the world's martial arts. Shaolin in order to have a transcendent status in the martial arts. Consciously spread, 'the world's martial arts out of Shaolin'. The so-called three people become tigers, for hundreds of years. When this sentence became people's mantra, everyone imperceptibly accepted this statement, so that Shaolin Temple finally became the holy land of martial arts in the world, and the status of martial arts in the rivers and lakes was completely sacred.

Even if the dynasty changes, even if there is no master in the temple, even if the beggar gang reaches the peak, and other forces are famous, their position as a martial arts leader will always be unshakable. The reason for this is that everyone generally thinks that Shaolin is the birthplace of martial arts, giving it a transcendent status.

It can be said that because of one sentence, the position of Shaolin Temple as the leader in the martial arts has been established.

At this time, because of the strong attack of the demon lord, the foundation of Shaolin's development was finally crumbling.

Facing the coercion of the Demon Sect, the Beggar Gang, the Zhongyi Villa and other martial arts colleagues, the isolated Shaolin Temple finally had to bow its head.

"Amitabha, Shaolin Temple is originally a place for chanting and chanting Buddha, and martial arts are just to strengthen the body. What 'the world's martial arts out of Shaolin' is just the love of fellow martial artists, and everyone can't take it seriously. Xuan Ci said in a deep voice. After he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood rushed up, and with a pop, it stained the steps in front of him red.

"Senior Brother Abbot!" Xuan Ku next to him hurriedly supported the crumbling Xuan Ci.

"I'm fine. Xuan Ci said with a gloomy face.

When the Shaolin Temple falls off the altar, the rise and fall of the sect will eventually come to their heads. If you want to maintain the position of the leader of the martial arts, there must be the world's number one master in the temple. However, every generation has the world's number one master, is it possible?

"Hmph, remember what you said, if I hear your Shaolin Temple spread the phrase 'the world's martial arts out of Shaolin' everywhere, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci was helpless and recited the Buddha's name silently.

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"Again, I'm the leader of the alliance, but do you still have opinions?" the Demon Lord solved the problem of the Shaolin Temple, turned his head and said to the group of heroes.

"Even if your Demon Sect is well-known in the rivers and lakes, but the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance is not just what you want to do, and if you don't show your hand, how can you convince us?" someone said loudly.

"It's a good idea to choose the leader of the alliance by force, but I really don't see any of you worthy of me. The Demon Lord nodded in agreement, but his words were full of disdain.

The group of heroes suddenly glared at the Demon Lord, the people present, not to mention four or five thousand people, so many people, didn't there be people who fought a war?

"Well, it seems that you will not be convinced if you don't show a few hands. The imperial court has a national border, while martial arts has no national border. We, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, pay attention to whose fist is big, and whoever says it is reasonable. Today, who has the highest martial arts? Who is the leader of this martial arts alliance. Even if you are a Liao, a Tubo, a Xixia, a Dali or a Tianzhu, if anyone is not satisfied, they will all challenge me, and the winner will be the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

The surrounding crowd was in a commotion, talking to each other, but no one went up. The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, to challenge the demon king, but also to weigh one's own pounds.

"Why, when you were told to make a move, you were all like shrunken turtles?" said the Demon Lord, scanning the audience.

The group of heroes couldn't help but turn their eyes to some martial arts celebrities, hoping that you could make a move, and even looked at the injured Zhang Feng. (To be continued......)