"Little monk Gu Mozhi, meet the senior monks of Shaolin Temple!"

As soon as Li Qiushui, Xu Zhu, Wang Yuyan, and Xiaohuan arrived halfway up Shaolin Mountain, a grand voice came from Shaolin Temple.

"It's the voice of the great monk Kumachi. Wang Yuyan said, "I didn't expect him to come to Shaolin Temple." ”

Xuzhu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha." ”

Li Qiushui glared at Xuzhu and said, "Xuzhu, you are now the head of the Carefree Sect and the lord of the Tianshan Vulture Palace, don't be 'Amitabha' at every turn." Look at what you look like now, do you still think that you yourself are a little monk of Shaolin Temple? Now is the martial arts conference, the beggar gang is going to come to Shaolin Temple to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, and people who are a little famous in the rivers and lakes are here. Gu Mozhi has become a grandmaster martial artist, what is so strange about him coming to Shaolin Temple?"

Xuzhu said embarrassedly: "Yes, Uncle Shi." ”

Xiaohuan saw Xuzhu's appearance, covered his mouth and snickered.

Wang Yuyan glanced at Xiaohuan, and Xiaohuan suppressed her smile.

............

"Amitabha. ”

A loud voice came, it was the voice of the abbot of Xuanci.

"King Ming, there are some things to deal with in Shaolin Temple today, it is inconvenient to entertain King Ming, and please come to Shaolin Temple again in the future. ”

Xuan Ci's voice was a little impatient, and now the leader of the beggar gang, Juxian, with the people of the beggar gang and the Xingzhu faction, has come to the foot of Shaolin Mountain and is about to challenge the Shaolin Temple. A lot of things are waiting for Xuan Ci to deal with, and now where does the Shaolin Temple have time to entertain Gu Mozhi.

The abbot of Xuanci came out with the senior monks of Shaolin Temple.

Gu Mozhi smiled: "The affairs of Shaolin Temple can be dealt with at any time." The little monk finally came to the Central Plains, this time he just wanted to learn Shaolin stunts. It is said that no one in Shaolin Temple except Bodhidharma Ancestor is proficient in the seventy-two peerless studies of Shaolin Temple at the same time, I don't know if it?"

"Hehe, listening to King Ming's tone, it seems that in the world today, there are really people who have successfully cultivated the seventy-two stunts of my Shaolin Temple? I don't know who this big hero is, can King Ming introduce me to Lao Gao?" asked a senior monk from the Discipline Academy.

Gu Mozhi smiled: "The big hero and the little monk don't dare to take responsibility. ”

Xuan Ci smiled: "King Ming won't be talking about yourself, right?" ”

Gu Mozhi nodded and said, "It's the little monk." The little monk is not talented, not long ago, he has already mastered the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple. ”

A suction force appeared in the palm of Harumachi's hand, and the leaves on the ground began to gather towards the palm.

"Poof......

A gentle force sent the leaves out, and the leaves were like sharp swords, destroying all the surrounding rockeries.

"Finger Force!"

The senior monks of the Shaolin Temple exclaimed.

"Yes, it's the Flower Finger. ”

Gu Mozhi punched out with a palm, and the palm power was imprinted on a big ding.

"Bang!"

An inch-deep palm print appeared on the big ding.

"Prajna Palm!"

Kumachi said proudly: "Yes, it is the palm of Prajna. Let's take a look at the little monk's trick. ”

A domineering force of Gu Mozhi pierced the big ding, and the incense ash in the big ding splashed.

"Three into hell is the trick of Mo Kezhi!"

Now the people of Shaolin Temple believe that Gu Mo Zhi will know the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple.

............

Li Qiushui walked into the Shaolin Temple with Xuzhu and Wang Yuyan Xiaohuan, and happened to see Gu Mozhi using Xiao Wuxianggong to urge the seventy-two stunts, and immediately smiled.

"Giggle......" Li Qiushui let out a laugh like a silver bell.

When Gu Mozhi saw Li Qiushui, his pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "Li Qiushui, how can this old witch appear in Shaolin Temple?"

"Xuzhu!" a middle-aged monk shouted when he saw Xuzhu, "Where have you been these days?" Xuyun, Void They came back and said that you killed Uncle Xuannan, didn't you?"

Xuzhu said distressedly: "Master, this ...... It's really hard to explain this thing......"

Xuan Ci said to Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan, and Xiaohuan: "Amitabha, Shaolin Temple does not entertain female guests, and invites three female donors, please go back." ”

Li Qiushui took two steps forward, his hands behind his back, a white robe and long snow-white hair dancing in the wind.

She is like an immortal who has come out of a painting.

"Little monk, you are the abbot of Xuanci? hehe, even if you are a master, you don't dare to talk to me like this. You're old. Li Qiushui said with a smile, "Shaolin Temple, you can come and leave if you want to this seat, can you still manage this seat?"

Xuan Ci is a half-step grandmaster realm, not even a grandmaster, even if Li Qiushui loses all his true qi, but he still has an inner fist, of course he will not be afraid of him.

"Uncle Shi, just say a few words. Xuzhu whispered to Li Qiushui.

He didn't know weishenme, Tianshan Tong's grandmother was called the abbot little monk, and Li Qiushui was also called the abbot little monk. The abbot already has a white beard and eyebrows, and he is not young.

"Huh. Xuzhu, Yu Yan, Xiaohuan, let's go in, I want to see, who dares to stop it. Li Qiushui walked towards the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple.

"Presumptuous! How can anyone break into the Shaolin Temple?"

More than 20 warrior monks held long sticks to block Li Qiushui and the four of them.

"Qiang!" Xiaohuan unsheathed with a single knife.

"My old lady and lady want to go in, I see which of you dares to stop it!" Xiaohuan scolded, and there was also some momentum, and he immediately stopped many Shaolin Temple monks.

Abbot Xuanci said at this time: "That's it, the person who came is a guest." Xuzhu, you can take these female donors to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to rest. ”

"Yes, Abbot. ”

When Li Qiushui left, Jiumo Zhi had confidence again.

Judging from the situation just now, Li Qiushui didn't want to care about him and Shaolin Temple.

Gu Mozhi said to Xuan Ci: "I don't know how the little monk's Shaolin martial arts are, and I ask the Shaolin Temple monks to teach me!"

"Okay, since King Ming is so confident, let Lao Qucai learn King Ming's Shaolin stunts!"

A master of the Dharma Academy punched out and attacked Gu Mo Zhi, which was Shaolin's Donkey Kong boxing method.

"Donkey Kong Fist!

Kumo Zhi also performed Donkey Kong boxing, and only two moves were attacked, and the senior monk of the Dharma Academy was defeated.

Later, the monks of the Discipline Institute went to war, but they were also defeated.

"Amitabha. King Ming's Shaolin stunt is really powerful. This time, it will be up to the old man to learn the tricks of King Ming. "Abbot Xuanci made a move.

Abbot Xuanci took off his robe.

Seeing the strength contained in the robe, Gu Mozhi sneered: "The robe subdues the demons? Hehe, it seems that the abbot's martial arts have not yet been practiced at home." ”

Gu Mozhi shook off the robe with a punch and hit Xuan Ci directly in the chest.

"Bang!"

Xuan Ci was shocked by the powerful fist and flew out.

"Wow......"

Xuan Ci spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Gu Mozhi and said, "You are not a master of Shaolin Temple, you are Wang Yue's inner fist strength!

Now that Wang Yue's inner fist has been flooded, as long as he has the heart, he can collect the cultivation method of the inner fist.

After all, Wang Yue was the founder of the National Art Museum, and it was inevitable that the cultivation exercises would flow out. It is still very easy for a master like Gu Mozhi to collect the inner fist exercises. However, the Inner Fist Dark Strength and Transformation Strength cultivation techniques are not so easy to get.

"Hehe, the little monk even knows how to learn Shaolin and knows Wang Yue's inner fist, and there is nothing strange about it. Haruma laughed.

............

"Uncle Shi, I want to go out and have a look, I'm worried that the abbot is not the opponent of Gu Mozhi. Xuzhu stayed in the Daxiong Treasure Hall for a while and said to Li Qiushui.

Li Qiushui nodded and said, "Well, it's okay to go out and have a look." Xuzhu, if that Gu Mozhi doesn't know what to do, you will give Uncle Shi and me to abolish him. It is unreasonable for a monk to use my little Wuxiang Gong to deceive!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

After Xuzhu came out, he happened to see Abbot Xuanci defeated.

"Stop. Xuzhu said, "Gu Mozhi, if you really use Shaolin Peerless Sect to defeat my Uncle Ancestor, Master Uncle Ancestor and them, I have nothing to say, but you actually used Taoist internal force to urge Shaolin Peerless Moves." You're not Shaolin martial arts at all!"

The senior monks of Shaolin Temple were in an uproar, and Gu Mozhi did not use Shaolin martial arts?

"Xuzhu, he uses Shaolin martial arts, it is the martial arts of Shaolin Temple!" Xuan Ci said with blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

Xuzhu runs Xiao Wuxianggong, simulates Shaolin's internal strength, and performs a set of Arhat Fist and Wei Tuozhang.

These two sets of palm techniques are the introductory martial arts of Shaolin Temple, but they are indeed powerful when displayed in Xuzhu, like Arhat coming to the world.

Xuzhu said to Abbot Xuanci: "Abbot, what I did just now was not the internal strength of Shaolin Temple, but the Taoist Xiao Wuxiang Gong to urge the martial arts of Shaolin Temple. As long as it's not a person who has cultivated Xiao Wuxianggong, he won't be able to see it at all. King Ming, he doesn't know the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple at all!"

Hearing Xuzhu say this, the monks of Shaolin Temple breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Gu Mozhi did not use the internal strength of Shaolin Temple, so everything made sense. If someone can really understand the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, wouldn't it be that the ancestor of Bodhidharma is alive, it is too terrifying.

"Xuzhu, King Ming wants to teach Shaolin martial arts, you are not qualified to fight with King Ming, but we can't let King Ming come for nothing. You can ask King Ming for some advice. Xuan Ci said.

Xuzhu nodded: "Yes, abbot." ”

"King Ming, please!" Xuzhu folded his hands and said to Gu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi was resentful in his heart, and said secretly, this little monk is really unreasonable, he could have taken a good look at the face of Shaolin Temple this time, but it was all stirred up by Li Qiushui and this little monk.

Now it is difficult for Gu Mozhi to ride a tiger, even if he is not an opponent of Xuzhu.

"Good!" said Harumachi.

"Bang!"

The energy on Gu Mozhi's body exploded, and the strength of his whole body suddenly increased to the extreme. Xuzhu is the most powerful opponent he has ever seen, and he can't keep his hand.

The first thing that Gu Mozhi used was the Flower Finger.

What Xuzhu exerted was only the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains.

Fingering, palming, fisting, legs...... A set of Shaolin mastery moves were displayed in the palm of Gu Mozhi's hand, like a storm attacking the void bamboo.

"This Gu Mozhi actually learned all the unique moves of my Shaolin Temple, even if it is urged by Xiao Wuxianggong, it is also extremely powerful, not inferior to using Shaolin internal strength. A senior monk of the Dharma Academy sighed.

"What kind of martial arts is Xuzhu exerting? It is so masculine, and it is also elegant. This is not my Shaolin Temple's martial arts. Another senior monk of the Precept Institute said.

Xuzhu pressed his palm on Gu Mozhi's chest.

"Bang!"

Kumachi was shocked back and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"The little master is so clever in martial arts, and the little monk is not an opponent. But you don't use the martial arts of Shaolin Temple. Kumachi said.

Xuzhu clasped his hands together: "Amitabha." ”

At this time, Ding Chunqiu took You Tanzhi, A Zhu, Quan Guanqing and others to Shaolin Temple.

Subsequently, Murong Fu also came with Bao Different and Evil.

At the foot of the mountain, Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu also had a fight, where is Ding Chunqiu Murong Fu's opponent now. Zuihou still You Tanzhi made a move and blocked Murong Fu.

Murong Fu didn't expect You Tanzhi to be able to fight him, and his internal strength and true qi cultivation were not weak, which was incredible.

Not long after they arrived, all the major sects and gangs in the Central Plains arrived, and now eighty percent of the martial arts heroes have gathered in the Shaolin Temple.

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