Chapter 223: Esoteric Sect Might

Several monks around also rushed over, and Bar Zhiyou helped him up from the ground.

"Thank you Lord for saving your life. Zhiyou said.

"Thank you, donor. The rest of the monks also saluted and said.

"Hehe, you're welcome. I said with a smile.

"The donor's martial arts are world-famous, and I hope the donor will tell him about it. Zhiyou said.

"I, my name is Xiao Qin. I said.

"You?? You are that Xiao Qin???" Zhiyou said in surprise, and the monks around me also looked at me in surprise, especially the young one.

"That's right. I said.

"It turned out to be Lord Xiao, no wonder there is such a profound martial arts cultivation, Lord Xiao's martial arts are known all over the world, it is rare that Lord Xiao has such a bodhisattva heart, it is the blessing of martial arts. Zhiyou said with a sigh.

"The master has won the prize. I said.

"I'm ashamed, Lord Xiao Shi told me to be wise, this master and poor monk dare not be. Zhiyou said.

"By the way, the group of masked people just now should have gone to your Shaolin, this group of people are very strong in martial arts, you Shaolin is in trouble. I said.

"Huh?? I almost forgot about this, Lord Xiao, you also went to our temple, right?" Zhiyou asked.

"Well, Master Yiqing had an appointment earlier, and I went to find Master Yiqing this time. I replied.

"Are you looking for our abbot? But the abbot is not in the temple today. Zhiyou replied.

"It's okay if you're not there, it's the group of people in black who has a headache now, and I don't know if you Shaolin can resist that group of people in black. It's not good if it gets into an argument. I said.

"I also hope that Lord Xiao will help. Zhiyou said.

"If I can help, I will definitely help, there is a shortcut to Shaolin, take me from the shortcut." I said.

"Zhixu, Zhihao, the two of you take Master Xiao to the temple quickly. Zhi Youchao said to the side.

"Yes, Senior Brother, Master Xiao, please come with me. A monk said to me.

Immediately, I followed the two monks from the path in the mountains and forests towards the Shaolin Temple.

It took about 20 minutes for us to reach the gate of Shaolin Temple, which was less than 50 meters away.

At this time, the periphery of the Shaolin Vermilion Gate was full of pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha, and two sturdy monks outside the gate blocked the pilgrims from letting these people in.

"Knock???? Boom???? Knock ?????" Three hurried bells rang from inside the Shaolin Temple.

"Not good. Something went wrong. The monk Zhikai beside me who led the way opened his mouth and said.

"Master Xiao, you don't know. This bell is the bell of the emergency gathering in my temple, and all the disciples of the Dharma Hall and the Martial Arts Hall, including support, must arrive immediately. Zhihao said.

"Let's get in quickly. I said.

The three of us arrived at the gate.

"It's Zhihe, I'll bring a donor in. Zhikai said to a monk guarding the door.

The monk at the door looked at me for a few seconds and nodded.

"Yes. You disciples of the Dharma Hall, go in quickly. Something went wrong inside. This Zhihe said.

Then the three of us walked through the door. Rushed to the place where the bells had gathered.

This Shaolin Temple has been an ancient temple for thousands of years in the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the first time I came to this Shaolin Temple, and I have no mood to see the scenery at this time. followed Zhikai and the two of them quickly towards the back mountain.

From afar, you can see a huge martial arts field on the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple, and at this time, the martial arts field is full of angry monks, and these people are watching the fight in the middle of the martial arts field at this time.

In the middle of the martial arts field, there were three old monks fighting with three black-clothed masked men, and they couldn't tell the winner of the fight for a while. However, the old man led by the group of black-clothed people on the side was still there, not on the field, I felt a sense of familiarity from his eyes, and I kept thinking about the origin of this group of people, it was very likely that it was the people of the Great Desert Esoteric Sect.

"The Secret Method of Ten Thousand Words???? Black Flame Clutches ?????" A man in black opened his mouth and shouted.

?????? Black Flame Demon Palm???Isn't this the palm of this Esoteric Sect?This group of people is really the people of the Esoteric Sect??And the voice of the person who spoke is also very familiar, this person ???

This person is the old man in black who assassinated Zhu Di in Dali's Mu Palace!

But he may have seen me on the mountain road just now, so why didn't he trouble me?

"Bang ?????" With a loud bang, the old Shaolin monk who was hit by the black flame clutch staggered, and a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Master ????" rushed up to the sidelines, a few young monks, and the old monk held on.

The fight on the field has lost its balance, and the three men in black are facing two old monks.

"Come back, two uncles. At this time, a person on the sidelines said.

I looked over, and this person was that Zhiyuan.

Shaolin Temple is a rare genius in a hundred years!

After hearing this, the two old monks on the field retreated backwards, and the three men in black also retreated to the side.

"Hmph, you old guys can't stop us, let's clear the old guy and call it out. The black-clothed old man at the head said arrogantly.

"Shizun is not in Shaolin today, so let's compare with you alone. Zhiyuan said as he took a few steps forward.

"Hmph, it's up to you, it's not good, even if you win it, can you agree to my request? Hmph, you better go over, call me Yiqing. The old man in black said.

"What you said is not in the Shaolin Temple at all, and my Shaolin mastery is not an outsider's peep. Zhiyuan said.

"I don't know the height of the little monk, then the old man will meet you first, see if you are a Shaolin genius and capable, and also see how powerful this old guy is trained to be. After the old man finished speaking, his figure flashed to the middle of the field.

What is the purpose of this group of people in black coming to Shaolin? This Zhiyuan just said that he is not in Shaolin and something like that, I can figure out that this group of people in black wants some kind of mastery in Shaolin, and what is the other one? Is it a treasure or something?

Monk Zhikai took me to an old monk at this time.

"Master. Zhi Kai shouted at the monk, this old monk was one of the people who had just competed on the field. Now his face is flushed, and the competition just now consumed a lot of the old monk's true qi.

"Zhikai, who is this benefactor?" the old monk asked.

"Master, she is Xiao Qin, Master Xiao. Zhikai said.

"Xiao Qin??? Haha, it's really young, poor monk Yihui, senior brother Yiqing said to me, Master Xiao, you will come to our Shaolin, today this matter made Lord Xiao difficult. There is no good student hospitality. Lord Xiao Shi's forgiveness. Yihui said to me very politely, and her tone was full of respect.

"The master has seen the outside, why did this group of men in black attack Shaolin?" I asked.

"Since Master Xiao is proficient in my Shaolin Dharma mastery, I guess the senior brother does not treat the donor as an outsider. Then the old man will tell Lord Xiao Shi. Yihui said.

At this time, the figure of the monk Zhiyuan also flashed to the middle of the field. The battle between the two is about to break out.

"This group of people in black is a member of the Alxa Sect in the Great Desert. I went to Shaolin today for two things. Yihui said next to me.

"What about those two things?" I asked.

"The first thing is that ten years ago, Master Xiao should have heard of this, when the old man Aoki went to the desert and took away a thing from this Esoteric Sect. Chased all the way to Shaolin by the Esoteric Sect, Shaolin Yichen Senior Brother and Aoki Old Man had a very good personal relationship, Yichen Senior Brother broke with Shaolin and then left Shaolin, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, Aoki disappeared early, and Yichen Senior Brother has not heard from him for many years, today this Esoteric Sect said that this dust died a few months ago, Yichen did not carry the things that Aoki took away back then, they suspected that this thing was left in Shaolin back then, so Shaolin handed it over. Yihui said.

A few months ago, Master Yichen died in front of my eyes, this Dharma palm was also taught to me by this purpose, and it was Cao Han who was used to kill at that time, could it be that Cao Han is among the black-clothed people today?

The development of the Great Desert Esoteric Sect for decades is also very domineering today, and he dares to go to Shaolin to ask for something, if this is spread out of the rivers and lakes, the Central Plains Martial Arts will lose face.

However, ten years ago, the old man Aoki really took the key to the secret box of the Heavenly Absolute Old Man's Mental Method, and this Esoteric Sect has been chasing and killing for more than ten years, and now he does not hesitate to take this thing away in a public confrontation with Shaolin, maybe this is just an excuse, but this Great Desert Esoteric Sect should not openly offend Shaolin for no reason.

Shaolin Temple has been precipitated for a thousand years, and no one knows how thick the heritage is.

"And what about the second thing?" I asked.

"This matter has a little to do with Lord Xiao, Shaolin martial arts has always been passed on, and now everyone in the world knows that Lord Xiao Shi learned Shaolin Dharma Decision, and this Esoteric Sect came to ask for this Dharma master. Yihui said.

This group of people is really shameless, this Dharma mastery is one of the three generations of Shaolin mastery, although I learned this Dharma palm, but Bodhidharma three styles I am only proficient in the first two, and I will not be able to last one, but how can this martial arts mastery inheritance be forced, this group of people is a group of bandits.

"Boom ?????" There was a gust of internal force in the field.

"Light Wave Power ????" Yihui and the others beside him hurriedly used their skills to perform light wave attacks, and I was also busy using thunderbolt changes to resist the passing wind.

There are still many people who were affected by this storm in an instant, and many monks with lower cultivation were forced to take a few steps back, and many people came with their mouths open and spitting blood.

The disciples of the Dharma Hall stayed, and the rest of the disciples dodged away. Yihui shouted behind him.

This became more and more fierce than the fight on the test field, and a strong gang wind spread out in all directions between the two of them from time to time, and this gang wind contained a very powerful internal force attack.

"Master, is Master Yiqing really not in Shaolin?" I asked.

"Huh?? Senior brother is here, but he can't come out right now. Yihui said in a low voice.

"Why?" I asked.

"Senior brother is in retreat, but it's about to come out, if senior brother is here, hmph, this group of people has already been blasted out of Shaolin by senior brother, and it was their turn to be so arrogant. Yihui said.

"Little monk, it's not bad, I've already taken the old man's three moves, hmph, try the old man's tricks. The shadow of the black-clothed man on the field flashed, and with a slap of his palms, a black mist instantly emanated.

The figure that Zhiyuan had originally caught up with immediately took a few steps back.

"Haha, the old man's black flame palm is the first time to use it in your Central Plains, the little monk has to take it, don't lose the face of your Central Plains martial arts. The old man said with a smile.

Zhiyuan's expression changed drastically, and it was obvious that he could feel the power of this black mist.

"Black Mist Turns ????" The old man's palms kept flying, and he saw that this black mist instantly changed, and finally transformed into a black flame.

The black flames permeated the old man's palms, which looked very strange.

"Little monk, cast Dharma decision, don't be reckless, haha. The old man laughed loudly.

"One Finger Zen ???" Zhiyuan slowly spit out a few words, and then saw a white light wave instantly appear above the index finger of Zhiyuan's right palm, and this light wave faintly carried a great destructive power.

"Haha, one-finger Zen, yes, yes, the old man will see how powerful this finger Zen is. After the old man finished speaking, he waved his palms, and saw the black flame quickly sweeping towards Na Zhiyuan. (To be continued......)