"I think you're here to make trouble, right?" The monk looked at Ximen Lang vigilantly, and there was some anger in his words. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, and I wouldn't be so polite to you if I did make trouble. Ximen Lang waved his hand, after all, he came to Shaolin for a purpose and didn't want to fall out with them, otherwise it would be difficult to get along with them at that time.

"Hmph, if you really want to make trouble, you have to see if you have the ability?" The monk is the host of the Luohan Hall, and his kung fu is not weak, but he has practiced the Dacheng realm, and he is also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

"Hehe, your cultivation is good, but you are not my opponent yet. "Ximen Lang is not afraid of this monk, because this monk practices that kind of hard-core kung fu, which is exactly the same as the inner fist practiced by Ximen Lang, but Ximen Lang is comparable to the innate Jindan cultivation.

"Haha, arrogant!" Although the monk knows that Ximen Lang's cultivation is not weak, but he still doesn't believe that he is not Ximen Lang's opponent, although Shaolin Temple has not been out of the rivers and lakes for decades, but everything on the rivers and lakes is very clear, and he has his own set of sources, since he was Xiao Feng and his son made a big fuss about Shaolin Temple decades ago, Shaolin has closed the mountain gate to concentrate on cultivation, looking forward to the next appearance, and for the current situation in the rivers and lakes is also very familiar, Wang Chongyang, the first master, has been dead for many years, and now there is only the East Evil on the rivers and lakes. Western Poison, Southern Emperor, The six congenital masters of the North Beggars and the Old Naughty Boy and the Iron Palm Qiu Qianren, and the rest such as the Quanzhen Seven Sons and so on are just first-class skills, Shaolin is now no less than ten first-class masters, and there is also a congenital master, that is, the Taishang Elder who has been in retreat for many years, is much more powerful than the Quanzhen Sect in the rivers and lakes, but it is also a retreat and penance, and now a young man runs to challenge Shaolin, which makes the monk very unhappy, although Shaolin is not in and out of the rivers and lakes, but not everyone can bully, Ximen Lang's words just now have made him very angry, otherwise there is no young generation in the Shaolin Temple to break through the congenital, They Shaolin has already opened the mountain gate, because the elders in the temple are old, and they can't live for many years, if there is no congenital master of the next generation, Shaolin will not enter and leave the rivers and lakes.

"Isn't it arrogant, won't you know if you try it?" Ximen Lang smiled, this Shaolin retreat for so many years is still so arrogant, although his kung fu is not said to be the top in the rivers and lakes, but it is also an invincible existence under the congenital, that is, it is not so easy to deal with yourself without understanding, although the inner fist Jin Dan cultivation is some convenient poor congenital masters, but it is not useless, just Ximen Lang's huge power is not something that any congenital master can match, I think to be able to compete with Ximen Lang simply test the strength I am afraid that now there is only the Mongolian Golden Wheel King, according to Ximen Lang's guess, now the Golden Wheel King should be the ninth layer of the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, and the strength may be similar to himself。

"Then I'll give it a try!" Monk Li shouted a strong King Kong palm slapped out and immediately locked the Ximen wave, a coercion fell from the sky, this is worthy of one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, in the rivers and lakes can be comparable to it is only the eighteen palms of the dragon, but it also depends on who practices, otherwise it is the same as the eighteen palms of the dragon, why only Qiao Feng can play to the top level, and then the rest of the people practice without Xiao Feng's invincible heroism, that is, Hong Qigong and Guo Jing are also a few points behind, you must know that Xiao Feng was able to leapfrog the challenge and even not fall behind by relying on the eighteen palms of the dragon alone。

"Mighty King Kong palm, yes! Try your strength!" Ximen Lang did not dodge or dodge, took a step forward with his right foot, and punched him with the same one hand.

"Stomp, stomp!" The monk took a few steps back, and the granite ground was trapped in a few deep footprints, which shows the strength of the fist just now, Ximen Lang was in a hurry to meet the enemy and was able to resist his eight successful Vajra palms, what kind of concept is this, does this man also practice what kind of body protection skills, the hardness of this fist is that he is the host of the Arhat Hall and does not dare to be careless, just now he has used eighty percent of his strength, and looking at the man opposite seems to be indifferent, it must be that he did not use all his strength, when did such a master appear in this river and lake, is it innate？

"It's such a powerful Vajra palm, his sixth-layer strength actually just knocked him back and didn't hurt him, it's not simple, this Vajra palm is indeed one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, his own inner fist is still much worse than the attack alone, and the only advantage is that the qi and blood are transparent with the meridians. Ximen Lang secretly thought in his heart, this kung fu is indeed not simple, this is only one of the seventy-two stunts, the powerful Vajra palm, I don't know how about other more powerful stunts? Ximen Lang felt a little less contempt in his heart, this monk is so powerful, the five stuns must be even more powerful, think about how ridiculous it is to think about it before, just the innate realm of others can't escape, after all, he doesn't have light skills.

Although it is only a short one-move competition, it has already made Ximen Lang realize the power of the stunt, and he is more and more sure of the confidence he wants to get, even if he can't get the top cultivation cheats, then the first-class must also be obtained, which is a sharp weapon to increase his combat effectiveness.

"Try my trick again!" The monk is also a fierce fighter, he can't go out in Shaolin all the time, it's really a little boring, and he can't fight hard in the Shaolin Temple, this is interested in meeting Ximen Lang such a strong opponent, and he has to divide a winner or loser.

"Stop!"

"Amitabha, Wutian, you have committed the heart of competitiveness. "I don't know when an old monk came, and his hands folded looked so solemn.

"Senior Brother Abbot!"

"This is the abbot, isn't his cultivation very good, but he is only a first-class skill, and he doesn't seem to be as powerful as this lawless. Ximen Lang looked at the old monk and muttered in his heart.

"Amitabha, donor, Shaolin Temple has been closed for decades, and it has long been no longer entertaining, please forgive me. ”

"Abbot, you are outside the door according to me, I am not looking for trouble when I come to Shaolin this time, I also know that your Shaolin vitality was greatly injured decades ago, and now you have not recovered, but I also said just now that I came here to make a deal with you, no matter what, you have to let me talk about it and then make a decision, right?"

"Deal?" the old abbot was stunned, this is the first time someone has come to Shaolin to make a transaction, isn't this the case with the national teacher Gu Mozhi who spit out decades ago?

"That's it, I'll just say it, right?" Ximen Lang didn't bother to say more to the old abbot, looking at his vigilant appearance, he knew that he was guarding himself, but Ximen Lang really didn't mean anything else.

"I have a stunt that can open up the meridians of the whole body, including the second vein of Rendu, this time I came to Shaolin in the hope of exchanging Shaolin kung fu with this stunt, I don't know if the abbot has this meaning. ”

"Open up the meridians of the whole body? This is impossible? There has been no such effort since ancient times. Hearing Ximen Lang say this, Wutian hurriedly retorted, he Shaolin is also the ancestor of martial arts in the world, why has he never heard of it?

"If you don't believe it, you can come and check, since I came to Shaolin, I'm sure this thing is true. Ximen Lang spread his hand and said, he knew that these people would not believe it, but he also had a way, because his own meridians were transparent, let them check it and understand, Ximen Lang was not afraid that they would not agree, because the temptation for them was too great, or the temptation for people who practiced martial arts in the world was very great.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid that I won't succeed, your Shaolin Temple is so gutsless, I came alone, are you still afraid of it?"

"Hmph, check it, I'll check!" Wutian snorted, walked to Ximen Lang, and the old abbot didn't stop it, he also wanted to know if what Ximen Lang said was true or false, if it was true, it wouldn't hurt, just exchange it, anyway, Shaolin Temple is different from other sects, although the stunt is important, but the Buddhism is even worse, otherwise why could Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo practice so many Shaolin stunts back then.

"This, how is this possible? Your meridians are actually all cleared?" The lawless internal force penetrated into Ximen Lang's body and went around in a circle, and it was really the same as what Ximen Lang said, all the meridians of Ximen Lang were cleared, and what made him strange was that Ximen Lang did not have any internal force in his body, and he was able to resist his own first-class master, it was really an evil sect!

"Senior Brother Abbot, what he said is true, his meridians are all open. Wutian exclaimed with a shocked face, this is really the first person in the eons!

"Amitabha, donor, are you really willing to exchange with my Shaolin Temple?" The abbot was already moved, such a stunt was too useful, and if you assisted in cultivation, it would not be difficult to break through the innate at all.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have come to Shaolin, I don't know how to do internal strength, and I don't have any moves, what I learned is just my self-created inner boxing, just now this master also understood, how about my inner boxing?"

"Awesome! My Mighty Vajra Palm has been cultivating for decades and I am not your opponent, not to mention that you don't have internal strength, if you have internal strength, I am far from being your opponent. Wutian said admiringly, I heard that this was Ximen Lang's own creation, and he was even more devotive.

"Hahaha! how's that?" Ximen Lang laughed, he knew that this was done today.

"What stunts does the donor need to exchange?" the old abbot asked, and at the same time he was thinking in his heart, as long as Ximen Lang did not exchange Shaolin's Yijin Sutra, then nothing else would matter.

"There are a lot of Shaolin stunts, but what I need is a stunt to win with strength, pay attention to ** and strong power, does the abbot have any good suggestions. "Ximen Lang never thought of exchanging the Yi Jin Sutra at all, this thing is not rare for him, and it is not suitable for him.

"How about subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger?"