“duang！ duang！ duang！ ”

With three melodious bells, Wang Yuan and Xuan Ci came to the outside of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The senior monks of the Shaolin Temple and the disciples also followed.

As the chief disciples of each academy, Yingfu Shouxin and Infinite Merit and others were also impressively listed, following behind their respective masters.

Other monks of Shaolin Temple are also gathering from all directions.

In an instant, hundreds of people gathered outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

At this time, eight monks slowly walked from outside the main entrance.

Wang Yuan raised his head and looked around.

The middle-aged monk Wang Yuan, who was the leader, was very familiar with him, and it was Gu Mozhi's classmate.

This kid has nothing to do in the Central Plains, he plays soy sauce everywhere, and he can be met anywhere.

The seven monks who came with him were all very old, and their clothes were very different from those of Shaolin Temple, and they were obviously guest monks from other temples.

One of the monks had a tall nose and blue eyes, curly hair, and a very tall figure, as if he was not a monk from the Central Plains, but dressed like an Indian.

The old man beside Hu Seng was about seventy years old, short in stature, with bright eyes, and very majestic when he looked forward to it.

"Isn't this a sacred mountain?"

Seeing the old man, Wang Yuan recognized it at a glance, it was the person from the sacred mountain of Wutai Mountain.

When Wang Yuan was looking for the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra", he dealt with this old guy.

Although the exercises that this person has learned are superficial, they are all rivers and lakes, but his cultivation is not higher than that of Xuan Ci.

In the martial arts, he and Xuan Ci are called the two arhats of the dragon and the tiger.

This old monk was able to cultivate his superficial kung fu to this level, which shows the high level of his talent.

It's just that people are more unlucky...... If he was as blessed as Zhang Wuji Xuzhu, I am afraid that he would have been a top master long ago.

When Wang Yuan saw this person before, this old guy seemed to have a lot of opinions about Xuan Ci, and at this time, taking people to Shaolin Temple, could it be that the person who came was not good and had bad intentions?

Xuan Ci said that the limit is approaching, could it be him?

Wang Yuan's face darkened, glared at the people on the sacred mountain viciously, and secretly said in his heart: "Just with these miscellaneous fish, if you dare to be unfavorable to Xuan Ci, Lao Tzu will directly pinch them to death." ”

In fact, Wang Yuan was not afraid that others would come to find trouble, but he was afraid of Xiao Feng.

After all, logically speaking, only Xiao Feng has direct hatred for Xuan Ci.

And the relationship between Wang Yuan and Xiao Feng Xuanci is really not good to be a person if they are caught in the middle.

Even if Wang Yuan wants to defend Xuan Ci, with Xiao Feng's strength, Wang Yuan may not be able to maintain it.

Therefore, Wang Yuan had already figured out how to kneel and beg for mercy for Xuan Ci......

Wang Yuan took Xiao Feng's character to death, Xiao Feng is a man with affection and righteousness, if Wang Yuan did this, he would definitely not force his hand again.

In this way, Xuan Ci can survive a life.

……

Although the martial arts cultivation of all the monks here is high, the only one who can hold it is Gu Mozhi, seeing that it is just this group of miscellaneous fish, Wang Yuan's heart is a lot more stable.

As long as it is not Xiao Feng, Wang Yuan is sure to protect Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci led everyone to the hall of the Mahavira Treasure.

After worshipping the Buddha statue in front of the hall, the guests and hosts sat down.

Xuan Ci pointed to everyone and introduced to everyone: "This is the abbot of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain!"

Everyone had heard of the prestige of the people on Mount Kinabalu, and they hurriedly visited it.

After the visit, Xuan Ci introduced several other monks in turn.

"The Great Wheel Ming King Hatama Chi ......"

Everyone knows this...... This monk jumped up and down and pretended to be forced everywhere in the Central Plains, and there were many people who knew him among the players.

What else is Guanxin, Daoqing, Juexian, Rongzhi, Shenyin...... They are all well-known monks in the martial arts.

But it's all tricks, so there's no need to pay attention to it.

In the last one, Xuan Ci pointed to the Hu monk and said, "This is the Tianzhu monk Zheluo Xing." ”

In the main hall, after the disciples of Shaolin Temple worshipped, the old monks also returned the salute.

After the greetings, Xuan Ci said: "You are all great virtues of Buddhism. Today at the same time, it is really a great favor of the temple, so I called everyone out to meet. I hope that the seven masters will open the altar to say the Dharma, promote the Buddha's righteousness, and join the monks of the temple to receive the same lessons. ”

"Don't dare to be!"

At this time, the master of the sacred mountain said indifferently: "Shaolin solemn treasure temple, the little monk has been fond of it for a long time, and he came to worship and ask for precepts sixty years ago, but he was rejected from the mountain gate. Sixty years later, the ruins are still the same, and the personnel are no longer the same, which is a sigh and a sigh. ”

This old guy's internal cultivation is really not weak, and his voice is like thunder, like thunder, which makes everyone feel vibrate.

But when they heard his words, everyone was amazed.

Wang Yuan also frowned.

This product is clearly here to find fault.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci is an old fox, how can he be provoked so easily, this old man sang the Buddha's name and said lightly: "The world's Buddhism is one family, what is the difference between Qingliang Temple and Shaolin Temple?" ”

"Humph!"

The Venerable Master of Shenshan said coldly: "The little monk came to Shaolin Temple to seek advice, because he admired the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, and he knew that Shaolin Temple was not worthy of its name, and the little monk would not have a trip to Shaolin back then." ”

“？？？！！！”

As soon as the people on the sacred mountain said this, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, all the Shaolin disciples changed their faces.

Shaolin Temple is the largest school in the world.

Players who come to Shaolin Temple all admire Shaolin martial arts.

Perhaps in the eyes of many players, the Shaolin Temple attack is not as sharp as Huashan's swordsmanship.

The actual combat is not as strong as the Tianshan faction.

But in terms of comprehensive strength, whether it is weapons or internal strength, Shaolin is first-class, not only comprehensive, but also extremely strong.

The most representative, the world's first master of Huashan Sword was from Shaolin Temple.

All the Shaolin players here are masters of various academies, and they all worship Shaolin because of this.

On weekdays, everyone can casually ridicule Shaolin Temple for not being strong enough, but now people are pointing at their faces and saying that Shaolin Temple sells its reputation and is not worthy of its name, and everyone's mentality is different.

Qingliang Temple is a mouthful, and he dares to speak wildly here.

Wang Yuan squinted his eyes and didn't say a word, wanting to see what kind of fart this old guy wanted to fart.

Abbot Xuanci said: "Why did Senior Brother say this? Up and down the temple, if there is any perverse behavior, please also ask the senior brother to speak clearly. Those who are guilty should be punished, and those who have done so must be corrected. Senior brother's words to erase the reputation of Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years is too much. ”

"Humph!"

The people on the sacred mountain said: "Shaolin Temple is the place of Buddhism, not the official yamen, why do you imprison others privately?" Isn't it bullying?? ”

"Huh!"

Xuan Ci smiled slightly when he heard this, as if he already knew everyone's intentions.

Xuan Ci turned his head to Xuan Lin and said, "Senior Brother Xuan Lone, you can explain." ”

Xuan said loudly: "Seven years ago, Tianzhu monk Bo Luo Xing came to the temple, the temple treated each other with courtesy, and Master Bo Luo Xing borrowed the time to read the Buddhist classics, in the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read Shaolin martial arts, found that he had learned three stunts, although Shaolin martial arts is mediocre, but Buddhism is boundless, martial arts has national boundaries, since it can not be passed on, not to mention that the Central Plains martial arts stealing martial arts is also a taboo, the Middle Earth martial arts to Tianzhu is also an endless trouble, and the Middle Earth Buddhism and Tianzhu Buddhism are harmless and no benefit, so after repeated discussions, Master Polo Xing was left in the monastery to study Buddhism. "Courier

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan looked at Xuan Ci, and then at the people on the sacred mountain.

I've thought about the taste in my heart.

Wang Yuan, the man on the sacred mountain, has dealt with him.

This person has excellent talent and thinks very highly of himself, but he has no good exercises, so the upper limit of martial arts stops here.

This guy came to Shaolin Temple to study, but he was greedy for Shaolin stunts, and he couldn't ask for it, and he was obsessed with it.

Na Zheluo Xing and Bo Luo Xing are both Tianzhu Fanbang monks, how do you know that Shaolin Temple has advanced martial arts, I am afraid that it is not for the instructions of the people on the sacred mountain, so I came to steal the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple.

Otherwise, with the careful eyes of the people on the sacred mountain, how could they stand up for others.

This dog jumps up and down, and at first glance it is not a good person.

Xuan Ci was so shrewd, he could see through his tricks at a glance at this time.

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Xuan Lin finished speaking, the people on the sacred mountain suddenly laughed: "Why are you not allowed to visit your disciples?" ”

"Since he has learned Shaolin martial arts, he can't let him tell others." Xuan Ci said.

"Hahaha!"

The Venerable Master laughed and said, "Shaolin Temple is really tough. ”

"If the Qingliang Temple Martial Arts is stolen, what will Senior Brother Shenshan do?"

Seeing his arrogant attitude, Xuan Ci was not angry, but asked lightly.

The Venerable Master of the Divine Mountain smiled and said: "The level of martial arts depends on the cultivation of each person, and the fist scripture and sword spectrum are really secondary. If any hero can come to Qingliang Temple and steal the sword book of our temple, what does Lao Qu have to say except that he is incompetent? Could it be that if people look at your martial arts method, can they still ask for their lives? Can you still shut people up for a lifetime? Hehe, that's too unreasonable. ”

"Well said!"

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "In that case, Master Shenshan will share those secret classics." ”

Wang Yuan is a thief, grabbing other people's words and pinching them to death has always been Wang Yuan's routine operation.

The words of the people on this sacred mountain are high-sounding, like keyboard warriors on the Internet.

A pair, isn't it a cheats, look what's wrong, will you die? The attitude is really disgusting.

Since he said that it would be okay to take a look, Wang Yuan wanted to satisfy him.

"That's right, Uncle Shenshan, take it out and take a look......

Although Yingfu Shouxin and the others didn't like Wang Yuan, they were even more disgusted with the people on the sacred mountain, and when they saw Wang Yuan going back to the past, they couldn't help but echo it.

For a time, the eyes of all the monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall fell on the people on the sacred mountain.

There are three points of longing in the eyes, and seven points of playfulness.

"You!!"

was put on by Wang Yuan, and the Venerable Man of the Divine Mountain was furious, pointing at Wang Yuan and saying, "I'm talking to Abbot Xuanci, when will it be your turn to interject." ”

"Amitabha!" Wang Yuandao: "The little monk is theoretical, what does it have to do with the generation, I am a disciple of the abbot of Xuanci, this is the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, do I not even have the right to speak?" You keep saying that Shaolin Temple is strong, you come to my Shaolin Temple gate, but you don't let me, the senior brother, speak, who is strong? It's not our abbot Xuanci who oppresses people with seniority. ”

"I ...... I ......"

The people on the sacred mountain have outstanding martial arts, and it is really not good to play tricks.

What's more, Wang Yuan's mouth and kung fu master inherited Xuanci, and the blue is better than the blue.

How can the people on the sacred mountain resist, in a few words, Wang Yuan took the initiative.

Teacher Xuan Ci was quite satisfied with Wang Yuan's behavior, and said with a smile: "Apprentice, don't be unreasonable!" Mr. Kamiyama is an elder in the end. ”

Speaking of this, Xuan Ci continued: "If these martial arts classics are mediocre, what is the hindrance of making them public? But those boxing scriptures and sword books are subtle in content, and they are admired in the martial arts, if they are stolen and passed on to others, and they fall into the hands of arrogant and narrow-minded people, it will inevitably be endless, and it will not be the blessing of martial arts. ”

When talking about the words "arrogant and narrow-minded", Xuan Ci also deliberately accentuated his tone.

Shenshan's face was dark, and he naturally knew that Xuan Ci meant something.

Wang Yuan and Xuan Ci sang and harmonized, and teased each other, which immediately made the other people in the hall see the faces of the people on the sacred mountain.

This old thing is ill-intentioned, and the high-sounding words are actually the martial arts secrets of the Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha!"

The people on the sacred mountain were taken down by Wang Yuan, and at this time, Gu Mozhi on the side also jumped out, and Bao Xiang said solemnly: "Senior Brother Zheluo Xing is thousands of miles east, is the abbot not allowed to even meet with his senior brother?" ”

In the end, he is a professional master of soy sauce and thin mud, and Gu Mozhi's sentence is very in place.

Your Shaolin Temple doesn't let your brothers meet, saying that you are afraid of leaking martial arts.

Now that there are so many people, you can't just not meet them.

If the two are not allowed to meet, Shaolin will be at a loss again and be passive.

"What's so difficult about that, please Senior Brother Polo Xing!" Xuan Ci did not refuse, but still instructed the deacon monk to bring Polo Star to the Shaolin Daxiong Treasure Hall.

When the Polo brothers met, they hugged each other and burst into tears......

Wang Yuan: "......"

Are these really brothers? Wang Yuan was deeply skeptical.

The two chattered and talked to each other for a long time.

Zhe Luoxing suddenly said in Chinese: "Abbot Xuanci is lying, my junior brother just came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the Buddhist scriptures, and did not steal martial arts, the Buddhist classics are Tianzhu, and the Bodhidharma Patriarch is also Tianzhu, why can't you read it?" He taught you, but you locked up the Tianzhu bhikshus and were ungrateful...... That's what. ”

"Monks don't speak!"

Xuan Ci said: "Senior Brother Boloxing, if you lie, aren't you afraid of falling into hell?" ”

"I don't lie!" Polo Star hurriedly said.

"Humph!"

Xuan Lin said: "Then why do you have the skills of the Sanmen Shaolin Temple?" ”

"I ......" Polo was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to justify.

"Hahaha!"

The Venerable Master of the Sacred Mountain said with a smile: "The Middle-earth Buddhism has really benefited from the Tianzhu Buddha Country. When the Bodhidharma patriarch coerced Tianzhu martial arts to the east, passed on in Shaolin, Tianzhu martial arts has been passed down to this day, Bolo Xing senior brother has martial arts skills, and what is the accident, if the palm of Moke finger, Donkey Kong fist, Pranya, Moke, King Kong, listen to the name to know that they are all Tianzhu stunts, you Shaolin Temple is the later learned. ”

"Rub!" When Wang Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but pout.

Okay, this shit is shameless.

Xuan Ci has mentioned more than once that although Shaolin Temple originated from Tianzhu, Shaolin martial arts, especially the seventy-two stunts, were all created by Shaolin monks, but the people on the sacred mountain secretly changed the concept and used word games to cover up the original facts.

The monks who created seventy-two stunts have no copyright, and when they are taken out, the authors are all Tianzhu's Dharma Patriarchs.

This is also too overlord clause.

Polo Xing also bragged: "We have three hundred and sixty Tianzhu stunts, and only seventy-two stunts are Tianzhu martial arts. ”

“……”

The monks of Shaolin Temple bowed their heads and were silent.

This copyright issue is not easy to fix...... People are playing tricks on keywords such as Moko, what can you do?

Just when everyone had nothing to do, Wang Yuan came out again and said, "This is also easy to do!" I have a solution. ”

PS: People in their hometown, mobile phone code words, the middle finger has been hurting in the morning...... That's all for today.,I feel like I'm useless.。。