The bell of Shaolin Temple rang nine times in a row, each time more rapid than the first, which was a signal to gather the monks of the temple.

A group of Shaolin monks soon gathered in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple and lined up according to their generations.

Xuzhu was lined up in a corner, Hong Jin stood next to him, and there were four swords of Meilan Zhuju.

Seeing that Sishu was still nostalgic in the Shaolin Temple, Xuzhu glared at them fiercely, but there was something important in the temple, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Monks kept coming, and more than 1,000 monks gathered in the black press, although the number was large, but it was quiet.

After a while, the abbot of Xuanci walked slowly with several monks, and the one who walked in the front was short in stature and his eyes were bright, and he was the abbot of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain.

Xuan Ci introduced them one by one, and the following ones were Master Guanxin of Daxiangguo Temple in Kaifeng Prefecture, Master Daoqing of Jiangnan Pudu Temple, Master Juexian of Lushan Donglin Temple, Master Rongzhi of Jingying Temple in Chang'an, and a Master Shenyin, but he was the junior disciple of the Master of Shenshan.

In addition, there is also a Hu person, from the Buddhist holy land Tianzhu, the Dharma name Zheluo Xing.

Zhe Luoxing said in surprise: "Shaolin Temple is so big, so many old monks, big monks, middle monks, small monks, a group of monks. "The words are not very good, and the pronunciation is not very standard.

After the two sides had finished greetings, the people on the sacred mountain suddenly stood up and shouted: "Dare to ask Shaolin Temple, but the official yamen?

Master Xuanci said with an unmoving voice: "Shaolin Temple is a pure land of Buddhism, educating the world with scriptures, and eliminating demons with martial arts, why did the people on the sacred mountain say this?"

The people on the sacred mountain sneered, turned their eyes to Zheluo Xing, and looked at him so rudely, even though the Shaolin monks were quite cultivated, there were also many monks, and their hearts were full of anger.

The high monks of the Xuanzi generation have long known that the people on the mountain of the Daoist are not good, because when he was a teenager, he had worked hard and wanted to worship the Shaolin Temple.

At that time, the abbot Lingmen Zen Master saw that the people on the sacred mountain were too unruly and narrow-minded, and he was never allowed to enter the mountain gate, which made him hold a grudge all the time.

The Venerable Monk drifted to Qingliang Temple, and later became the abbot, and he has always been haunted by the hatred of the year.

It wasn't until I met Zheluo Xing that the opportunity for people on the sacred mountain to know the Tao came, so I invited some Buddhist monks to make trouble in Shaolin Temple.

Zheluo Xing said: "My junior brother Bo Luoxing was detained by Shaolin for no reason, it doesn't make sense? ”

Abbot Xuanci sighed: "Since Master Zheluo Xing arrived in Shaolin, Shaolin has treated him with all courtesy, and specially sent many people to help him copy Buddhist scriptures. Who would have thought that he would take advantage of the high wind and dark night to go to my Shaolin Treasure Pavilion to secretly read the martial arts treasure, in order to prevent the leakage of Shaolin mastery, we had to make this decision. ”

The man on the sacred mountain sneered: "Shaolin Temple is really majestic, people just read a few books, do you want to detain people?"

"What if Zheluo Xing sees that Qingliang Temple's secret collection of "Fu Hu Fist Technique", "Fu Demon Sword Method" and "Xuanmen Staff Method" should be done?"

The Venerable Master of the Sacred Mountain replied angrily: "It's just a few secret books, just look at it, martial arts are based on understanding and diligent cultivation, do you still rely on secret treasures? Shaolin is the heart of the sect is too heavy, and it is unfair to do things, so I want to invite all fellow Buddhists to evaluate this principle together." ”

Everyone in Shaolin Temple knows that the people on the Shenshan Mountain are just talking, if someone really peeks at the secret treasures of Qingliang Temple and is caught by him, they will definitely be killed, but now they are talking about such cool words.

Zheluo Xing said: "How long will the Shaolin Temple detain my junior brother, and I will come from thousands of miles, can't I even see each other?"

Abbot Xuanci knew that if he was not allowed to meet, he would look petty, so he ordered: "Please invite Master Boluo Xing to come." ”

Not long after, two well-known monks led Bolo Xing to the temple, and saw that he was much more blessed than when he came, but his face was quite damaged.

When Bo Luoxing saw Zheluo Xing, he was very excited, and the two of them muttered for a while, and the words were very fast, using Tianzhu language to tell the feelings of parting.

Zheluo Xing suddenly raised his voice: "My junior brother said that he only saw Buddhist scriptures, and he had never seen any Shaolin martial arts. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the Shaolin monks changed color together, which was a blatant accusation of lying to the Shaolin Temple, which greatly damaged the reputation of the Shaolin Temple for thousands of years.

Suddenly, a figure rose into the sky, and the person was in the air, and he hit Polo Star with a punch, and it was his vest that hit the Yang Acupoint.

It was an instinctive reaction for a person who practiced martial arts to respond to the enemy, and Bo Luoxing immediately pushed it out with both hands without thinking, as if it were sealed, protecting Zhou's body up and down.

When the visitor saw that the punch was useless, he immediately turned into a palm, and in the form of a thunderbolt, he slashed down towards Polo Star's head.

Polo Xing's face changed greatly, and he sneered and pointed out the acupoint, which was extremely mysterious, and if the person who came didn't stop it, it was equivalent to putting the acupoint on his finger by itself.

The people who came pushed with both palms, forcing the people on the sacred mountain and the Zheluo Star who rushed to the rescue to retreat in unison, and actually hit seven punches in a row, quickly and incoherently towards Polo Xing.

Polo Xing woke up and had the intention not to move, but the opponent's calculation was really ruthless, and he was tantamount to completely handing over his life to the other party.

As a Tianzhu Hu person, Bo Luoxing did not have the bearing and concentration of a generation of grandmasters, so he had to sigh in his heart, and hit seven punches in a row, and actually collided with the opponent with his fists, and he heard the sound of groaning endlessly.

It was Hong Jin who attacked Polo Star, and his current skill far surpassed Polo Star, and his calculation was not bad at all, and in front of everyone's eyes, he still made Polo Star appear in its original form.

Hong Jin saw that Master Xuansheng was about to make a move, but he also saw that the people on the sacred mountain were not good-looking, and the people on the sacred mountain were very close to Polo Star, and it was very easy to rescue.

In order to be on the safe side, Hong Jincai took the place of Master Xuansheng and made three moves in a row, so that Polo Star had to be saved, and by the way, he forced back the Venerable Mountain and Zheluo Xing.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Hong Jin saluted Abbot Xuanci, and then quickly floated back into the crowd, he had always kept a low profile and did not want to attract attention.

The people on the sacred mountain were knocked back a few steps by Hong Jin's palm, their whole body was numb, their breath was not smooth, and they couldn't help but be angry.

For a long time, the people on Shenshan have been as famous as the abbot of Xuanci, and they are called "descending the dragon" and "Fuhu" in the martial arts.

Zheluo Xing has always been in Tianzhu, arrogant, thinking that Shaolin martial arts came from Tianzhu, even if he is clever, but he is not smart there.

Now when he saw a young man, he forced him and the people on the sacred mountain to retreat together, and he couldn't help but look extremely embarrassed, and kept muttering in the Tianzhu dialect, I don't know if he was praising or hurting people.

A smile appeared on the face of the abbot of Xuan Ci: "The three moves that Master Polo Xing used just now, the first move is the 'Seamless' in the palm of Prajna's palm, the second move is the 'Wait for Work with Ease' in the fingers of Doroye, and the third move is the 'Seven Stars Gathering' in Donkey Kong Fist, shouldn't it be fake?"

"Ha Luha, people say that Shaolin martial arts originated from Tianzhu, and it is true, after so many years, the moves are still so similar. The people on the sacred mountain suddenly laughed.

A group of Shaolin monks were all furious, and the actions of the people on the sacred mountain were almost scoundrels, and they were really in vain as Buddhist monks.

Abbot Xuanci's face changed, and he snorted coldly: "Take these three martial arts scriptures, the moves can be faked, and the scriptures will not deceive people." ”

There are monks in the Tibetan scripture pavilion, rushing away, and not long to take three scriptures, all of which are black and yellow, and it is an ancient book that has lasted for a long time.

Xuan Ci handed over the three scriptures to the masters present, and Master Guanxin and the others had read them hastily, they respected their identities and didn't want to leave a bad reputation for spying on Shaolin secrets.

But the people on the mountain read it quite carefully, and while watching, they still read some words, and they didn't know what they were muttering.

If Hong Jin wanted to destroy the plans of the people on the Divine Mountain at this moment, it would be easy, but he knew that the people on the Divine Mountain couldn't make any waves, so he had to look at his skills.

The Venerable Master read one book, then the other, slowly read all three, then closed his eyes and groaned.

Although there are many people outside Shaolin Temple, there is no noise, which shows that Shaolin Temple usually has strict precepts.

The Venerable Master of the Sacred Mountain first muttered for a while, and then slowly said to Zheluo Xing: "Senior brother, that day you told me the essence of the Prajna Palm, and when translated into Chinese, it is like or a long night of restlessness, thoughts are flying, and how to deter is the first essence of practicing the Prajna Palm Internal Strength. Right?"

Zheluo Xing didn't know what the people on the Divine Mountain meant, so he had to nod blankly and said, "Not bad, not bad." ”

The man on the sacred mountain muttered for a while, and then said: "Translated into Chinese, it is to study the flying heart, to investigate the place of the flying, and if there is nowhere to investigate, then where is the idea of flying? The situation is quiet, and the mind is safe. The outside does not seek dust, the inside does not settle down, the two ways are both ways, and the one sex is pleasant, so if the internal strength is also important. Yes and no?"

Zheluo Xing suddenly realized and said happily: "Exactly, exactly." ”

The Venerable Master of the Sacred Mountain then memorized the burning text for a while, spoke Mandarin for a while, and said the essence of the three martial arts scriptures completely although it was not word for word.

Xuan Ci and the others knew that it was false, but they were shocked by the ingenuity of the people on the sacred mountain, and they couldn't speak for a while.

Hong Jin suddenly came out of the crowd and shouted, "Master Zheluo Xing, since you have said this to the people on the Divine Mountain, please say it again, how about it?"

Zheluo Xing's face immediately turned purple, he didn't have the intelligence of the people on the sacred mountain, and he could completely understand it after listening to it.

Everyone looked at Zheluoxing's face, and they all knew the merits at a glance, but they were all invited, and if the people on the sacred mountain didn't stop first, they couldn't end up here.

Master Xuansheng stepped forward, he was preempted by Hong Jin just now, and now he was a little impatient, standing in the middle of the field and said: "Master Zheluo Xing, please use these three moves on the martial arts scripture to fight against me, and you will know the truth and falsehood." ”

Zheluo Xing's face became even more ugly, and he squeaked: "I haven't practiced these three martial arts, could it be that the master has practiced the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin?"

Xuan Sheng was silent, even though Zheluo Xing's words were strong words, but Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, no one has ever practiced them all, and since Shaolin created the school, at most some people have practiced thirteen, and they are called thirteen absolute monks.