Chapter 286: Trapped Hidden Dragon (1)
"Keep people in your hands!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the main hall, and before the sound could reach everyone in the main hall, a yellow dragon with condensed true qi crashed into the air with lightning speed, where Duan Xing and Gu Mozhi were opposed.
Suddenly, the wind, clouds, thunder and lightning intersected, flames reflected half of the sky, and dragons danced wildly in the air.
However, the yellow dragon was huge, comparable to the size of four or five wind dragons played by Gu Mozhi, but as soon as the yellow dragon appeared, one claw and one claw, he first took down the two wind dragons played by Gu Mozhi, and then with a slight twitch of the tail, he knocked Murong Fu, who was in the middle of the three strands of true qi, and flew out, just listening to the "snap", Murong Fu instantly became a large character and pasted on the Buddha statue in the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, paused for about half a second, and slipped to the palm of the Buddha in front of him.
Immediately after that, the yellow dragon didn't stop, and its tail flipped again, slapping on the "Great Sun Rulai Bright Divine Palm" that Duan Xing had beaten.
"Bang!"
A circle of true qi ripples swept away, sweeping everyone in the hall to the ground, and only a few people who had advanced to the innate realm with their skills barely protected their whole bodies with their true qi, and their feet were firmly rooted on the bluestone slab of the main hall, not shaking.
But if you look closely, because of the excessive force under everyone's feet, several feet of bluestone slabs are shattered all over the ground.
The remnants of the Yellow Dragon were not exhausted, and with a dragon groan, the whole body rubbed up, colliding with the countless wind dragons of Gu Mozhi, and it was a circle of true qi ripples, but it was three times larger than the previous one, and the "boom" spread throughout the entire hall.
"Oh maa!"
"Oh no!"
"The hall is collapsing!"
"Help!"
This circle of True Qi ripples is extremely powerful. Swept around, the huge stone pillars in the Daxiong Treasure Hall were shaken and shattered, the roof beams and wood had begun to make a "creak" and "squeak" sound, making an overwhelming sound, and then without waiting for everyone to withdraw from the hall, they heard a burst of wood and stone mixed with the sound of various buildings collapsing, and the whole hall was filled with a burst of smoke, and the "boom" collapsed.
"This dog said, the skill is really fierce enough!"
"It's really unlucky, you can still be smashed when you come to the play. ”
"Is this still human power? It's terrifying, it's terrifying!"
"Don't even bark. Hurry up and save people!"
"Oops! Oops!
......
The entire Shaomuro Mountain was full of sorrow in an instant. Not everyone is a person with strong martial arts, who can protect the true qi of the body and block the rocks.
There are also not many people who are light and responsive. Able to collapse the main hall at the moment. Dodge and run out of the main hall. Avoid getting smashed.
There were nearly 1,000 people in the main hall, and dozens of people died in this instant, and countless people were seriously injured and lightly injured. There are less than 200 people who are well.
"Senior Brother Abbot, look ......," Shaolin Xuanzi senior monk Xuan asked with a frown.
This Xuan is the younger brother of the abbot of Shaolin Xuanci, he is the most calculating, he is not calculating others, but likes to calculate wealth and silk items, the happiest thing is that today there is one or two more silver, tomorrow there is one more silk cloth.
He had a good relationship with Xuan Ci, and when Xuan Ci was young, he got along with Ye Erniang, and he didn't get much money from Xuan Ci. Speaking of which, this Xuan Yan is also very capable, as a Shaolin monk who should have six pure roots, but secretly contracted a field at the foot of the mountain, opened a restaurant, and found a few relatives to manage it on his behalf, he only collected money every month, and then used the money received to run other businesses.
In this way, in less than a few years, at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, his industry alone has dozens of teahouses and restaurants, and the fields are even more hundred. Xuan Ci was able to be elected abbot, and Xuan Ci behind him contributed a lot.
Yes, although most of the monks in the Shaolin Temple do not like the usual Xuan Xuan monks, Xuan Ci still tried his best to dispel public opinion, and put him in the position of logistics director, and now this Daxiong Treasure Hall is a year ago, under the supervision of Xuan Xuan, newly renovated.
There is only one reason, "Shaolin Temple is thriving day by day, as a hospitality hall, how can it be shabby and embarrassing." Xuan Zhi said a word, and let Xuan Ci clap the board through guò.
Otherwise, according to the previous scale, the Daxiong Treasure Hall would definitely not be able to accommodate so many people.
But this hall like a biological child, built up in less than a year was collapsed, now this Xuan Anger heart is angry, the fault is not their own skills are not enough, even the day after tomorrow has not yet reached, with Xuan Anger's temperament, he has already rolled up his sleeves, picked up a ring knife, and went up to kill everyone.
"Don't be impatient, it's important to save people. Xuan Ci also frowned and said, and the disciples and grandchildren behind him immediately stepped forward to rescue, Xuan Ci, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, would definitely not do it himself.
Seeing the abbot say this, Xuan Yi could only close his eyes, with tears of remorse in his heart, and secretly cursed everyone who came to the temple today, "It's all you guys who should kill a thousand knives, it's okay to run to our Shaolin Temple, otherwise this good Daxiong Treasure Hall can be damaged, I ...... I...... I...... I knew I wouldn't renovate it, and it would cost a lot of money......"
Not to mention that Xuan Yi was alone in his heart to draw a circle and curse everyone, at this moment, it was chaotic, noisy and moaning flew together, and the sound of abuse and curses danced together, which also brought a lot of trouble to the rescue work of Shaolin Temple and various sects.
Trouble is trouble, but it is always a small trouble, and it can be solved by the Shaolin monks, but the big trouble is that everyone can't help but jump to their feet and continue to scold their mother. As soon as the rescue was halfway through, I saw that in the middle of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there was a "boom" again, and countless boulders, sleepers, and debris were blown away by a violent force, and smashed into the people who had just been rescued and those who had not yet been rescued.
"Just one word!"
"I'll just say it once!"
"I'm afraid that whoever hears it will collect my body!"
"Let time fly by!"
"Let the Flying Stones Stand Still"
"I really don't want to stand stupidly in the temple!"
"If only Heaven could give me another chance to do it all over again!"
"I'm damn determined not to come to Shaolin again!"
"If you have to add a deadline for me not to come to Shaolin!"
"I swear for life!"
All kinds of voices filled the Shaolin Mountain, and the faces of the Shaolin monks led by Xuan Ci became darker and darker.
This time, the Daxiong Treasure Hall collapsed, completely brushing Shaolin's face to the ground, comparable to hundreds of years ago, when Shaolin helped a certain emperor, the temple was burned down.
Xuan Ci almost gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and save people." In addition to the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation, all the others rushed up without exception, and even the monks at the end of the Xuanzi generation who had low skills and did not have the first identity in the temple were all without exception, devoting themselves to the great cause of saving people.
But before the monks rescued the people, they saw that in the middle of the main hall, under the ruins, a figure flew out of the "bang", wearing a treasure robe, but the whole body was dusty, and occasionally with the sunlight, the golden light pendant that was covered by the dust was reflected inside, especially the person was still in mid-air, and the reflected golden light suddenly blinded the people below.
Who is the one who flies?
Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi!
But in half a second, there were two "bangs", and two people flew out of the ruins one after another, one was handsome, with a naked upper body, flowing hair, and a fiery red light, which was Duan Xing, the prince of Dali.
The other person was wearing a tiger skin jacket, his face was full of hair, his body was burly, he could be called a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his body was shrouded in a golden dragon's phantom.
"Big brother!"
"Virtuous brother!"
The person who came was none other than King Xiao Feng and Xiao who had been going to Daliao for more than a year.
When the brothers saw each other, they were extremely happy, and the joy was beyond words.
...... Long...... Long...... Uncategorized......
"How long are you two going to hug each other?!" Gu Mozhi, who had finally finished tidying up his monk's robe and had already recovered his appearance as a Taoist monk, asked with a cold face.
Duan Xing and Xiao Feng slowly ...... Slowly separate...... The strong reluctance in his eyes can be seen even by a fool.
Finally, after spending a "not long" time, the two separated and stood up, Duan Xing asked first, "Big brother, why did you come to Shaolin?"
Xiao Feng looked for Murong Fu who was pressed in an unknown corner, and said unnaturally: "Brother Wei heard that it is not good for you that Murong Fu is coming to the Central Plains, so he specially rushed over from Daliao. ”
Duan Xing saw Xiao Feng's expression, and was suspicious in his heart, so he asked: "Big brother, don't hide it from me, you and my brother have intersected, it's not a matter of three days and two days, the eldest brother's temperament, the younger brother is very familiar with it, what happened?"
As if remembering something, Duan Xing's eyes swept around the hall again, and seeing that he didn't see anyone else except Xiao Feng, he was even more suspicious in his heart, and continued to ask: "Big brother, why didn't you see Sister-in-law Azhu?"
Xiao Feng showed a look of embarrassment and said, "Brother Xian, your sister-in-law Zhu thinks that the road is far away and too bumpy, so she didn't come with Brother Wei, don't forgive me." ”
Duan Xing was about to ask again, but Gu Mozhi finally couldn't help it, snorted coldly, and said, "The road is far away and bumpy? Hmph! The little monk originally thought that Xiao Feng and Xiao Gang Leader were a hero who stood up to the sky, but he didn't expect that now he would open his eyes and say nonsense. ”
"Shut up!" Xiao Feng glared angrily.
"What?!" Duan Xing glanced at Gu Mozhi and asked in a flat tone, "National Teacher, do you know that monks can't talk nonsense. ”
Gu Mozhi looked at Xiao Feng coldly, and suddenly showed a warm expression on his face, and said: "How can the little monk talk for no reason, then Azhu is afraid that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, if this is not the case, how can Xiao Feng and King Xiao come back to the Great Song Dynasty thousands of miles away, you can ask your brother-in-law about this." ”
The smug look in his eyes was itching in Duan Xing's heart, and he couldn't wait to hit a "life and death talisman", so that Gu Mozhi could crawl on the ground and be in pain, so that he could shout and enjoy himself...... (To be continued......)