At the end of August, Xiao Peng and his entourage said goodbye and returned to the east, the Double Ninth Festival is approaching, the day of Xuanci Zen is approaching, and some things, it is time to do a conclusion, if Xiao Peng is not fully sure before, but now the Tao has broken through to the realm of returning to the void, Xiao Peng has absolutely sure to solve some things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is already the eighth day of September when I returned to Shaolin Mountain, and many martial arts people have arrived at the bottom of the mountain, after all, the Shaolin abbot Zen position is also a major event in the martial arts.

Xiao Peng and his entourage hurried a little, and found that the inns of all sizes were full when they arrived in Dengfeng, so they had to go to the beggar gang Dengfeng to live temporarily under the leadership of Qiao Feng, and the next morning they went up the mountain early and rushed to the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, there have been a lot of martial arts people in the square of Shaolin Temple, although the junior disciples of Shaolin rarely walk outside, but some senior monks will often go to the rivers and lakes to carry forward Buddhism, punish adultery and eliminate evil.

Shaolin monks in the layman's way, make a lot of friends outside the party, among the heroes who came, quite a lot of Xuanzi generation, Hui Zi generation of monks of the best friends, each person holding hands to see each other, happily said goodbye, welcome into the hall, Xiao Peng and his party entered the Daxiong Hall under the guidance of the monk of the guest, Xuan Ci and others greeted each other, needless to say.

After a short time, the heroes of the two lakes and all over the south of the Yangtze River arrived, the heroes of Sichuan and Shaanxi arrived, and the heroes of the two Guangxi also arrived.

When the group of heroes arrived and Xuan Ci was about to arrange the start of the Zen ceremony, an unknown martial arts hero suddenly entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, for some reason, Gusunan Murong fought with Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, at the foot of the mountain, at this time, the vicious fight is in full swing, everyone go and take a look!"

Zhao Xu's expression moved when he heard this, and he said to Xiao Peng: "Master, the disciple was about to look for Ding Chunqiu, but I didn't expect this guy to send it to the door by himself......" Speaking of this, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Yuyan beside him, and then said: "What's more, Murong Gongzi is also Yu Yan's cousin, and with his martial arts, I'm afraid he is not the opponent of Ding Laowei, so the disciple will go and take a look." ”

Xiao Peng didn't understand his thoughts, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's go together!"

When the next group of people and a group of martial arts heroes rushed towards the direction of the mountain gate.

On the same day, after Ding Chunqiu left the drum mountain, he began to open the door widely, and widely accepted the disciples, regardless of the bandits in the green forest, the side door of the demons, as long as they were worshiping the door, listening to his orders, then those who came did not refuse, in just a few months, the Central Plains rivers and lakes bandits were like ants attached to the body, and the competitors were connected to the road.

Murong Fu was almost killed by Ding Chunqiu in the Su Xinghe chess club, the second inn battle, he got away by luck, and after leaving the Western Xia in disgrace, he met in Shaomu Mountain, seeing that the other party was crowded, he was secretly jealous in his heart, but he was a master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and in a few words, he immediately rushed into the enemy formation and fought with the disciples of the Xingzhu faction.

This really corresponds to what Xiao Peng once said, the four major followers around Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian, are a little more reliable, and the difference and the turmoil are the goods of the special pit master.

As soon as Xiao Peng and the Shaolin monks arrived halfway up the mountain, a monk who was watching at the bottom of the mountain came to report, "Abbot, more than 1,000 disciples of the Xingzhu faction surrounded Murong Gongzi and others in the mid-mountain pavilion, and fought endlessly. ”

Xuan Ci nodded, walked to the stone road and looked down the mountain, but saw that the black pressure was all human heads, but I was afraid that there were less than a thousand of them.

The sound of shouting and shouting floated up the mountain with the wind: "The old immortal of the stars personally supervised the battle today, and naturally won a hundred battles." ”

"You demon clowns, you dare to resist the old immortals, this is really bold. ”

"Quickly throw down the blade and beg the old immortal of the stars to spare his life. ”

"The old immortal law of the stars descended on Shaomu Mountain, and with a little finger, the Shaolin Temple immediately collapsed. ”

The new disciples of the Xingzhu faction did not learn the skills, but first learned the art of flattering the master, and more than 1,000 people sang praises to their ears, and there was a song of merit and virtue on the Shaolin Mountain.

Shaolin Temple has been built for thousands of years, and the sound of "Amitabha Buddha in the South" recited by the monks of the past dynasties, the sum of thousands of years, may be far less than the praise of the master of the Xingzhu faction at this moment, Ding Chunqiu stroked his white beard, narrowed his eyes, fluttering like a fairy, like being drunk and drunk.

Seeing this, Xuansheng suddenly became angry, and shouted loudly: "Tie the Arhat Great Array." ”

The five hundred monks responded, "Conclude the Arhat Great Array." The red clothes flickered, the gray shadows rolled, and the five hundred monks gathered in the east and the west, scattered all over the mountains.

The heroes have long heard the name of the Shaolin Arhat array, but for more than 100 years, the Shaolin faction has never been used before outsiders, except for the monks of this temple, no one has ever seen it, but they have seen the group of monks in their clothes and hats, or red or gray, or yellow or black, the blades are different, or knives or Yu, or canes or shovels, everyone runs like flying, and in an instant the people of the Xingzhu faction are surrounded in it.

The number of the Xingzhu faction is far less than that of the forest monks, but most of them are newly recruited rabble, fighting alone, and each has a little bit of skill, this kind of formation and battle battle, but has never experienced it, and can't help but panic, and the voice of praising the old immortal of the stars is inevitably greatly weakened, and many people are silent, and their hearts secretly change the idea of singing the "Shaolin Holy Monk".

Abbot Xuanci was lucky and shouted: "Mr. Xingzhu sent Mr. Ding to Shaomu Mountain, he is the enemy of the Shaolin faction, and the heroes from all walks of life, please watch from the wall, and see how the Shaolin Temple fights against the masters from the west?"

Heroes from Heshuo, Jiangnan, Sichuan, Shaanxi, and Huguang shouted one after another: "The old monster of the stars is harming the martial arts, and everyone is angry and hateful, and they will kill this fang." "Everyone drew their swords and wanted to kill the enemy side by side with the Shaolin faction.

In the field, Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan and others had killed and injured more than 20 members of the Xingzhu faction, and when they saw that the reinforcements had arrived, they immediately jumped away for a few zhang, and stopped fighting for the time being, and the people of the Xingzhu faction did not move forward.

The Shaolin monks set up a large array of Arhats, left and right wings, echoing back and forth, and several Xingzhu sect members rushed to the west, and after a little crossing, they were injured one after another.

Ding Chunqiu's face changed slightly when he saw this, originally he thought that he now had thousands of disciples under his command, and he could be regarded as a big force anyway, so he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Shaolin ceremony to show off his might, but now it seems that this Shaolin Temple is far from being so simple!

"Everyone, don't move for the time being, Abbot Xuanci, your Shaolin Temple claims to be the leader of the Central Plains martial arts, in my opinion, it is really not enough. ”

Ding Chunqiu opened his mouth, and all the disciples responded: "Yes, the old immortals of the stars have arrived, and the monks of Shaolin Temple have died one by one without a place to be buried." ”

"The martial arts in the world are all derived from my Xingshu faction, and only the martial arts of the Xingzhu faction are orthodox, and they are all evil demons. ”

"If you don't learn the martial arts of the Star Sect, you will inevitably become a bull ghost and a snake god, and you will destroy yourself. ”

Suddenly, someone let go of his throat and sang loudly: "The old immortal of the stars, Goethe world, the mighty world, ancient and modern incomparable......" More than 1,000 people sang according to the voice, and some people took out gongs, drums, flutes, or knocked or blown, so lively, most of the heroes had never seen the pomp of the star faction, and they were all shocked and laughed.

"Hmph...... Noise......"

Everyone in the audience suddenly heard a cold snort that seemed to come from the sky, and everyone found that a dark cloud suddenly gathered inexplicably in the sky above the group of star disciples who were blowing and blowing.

"Hey, the sun is shining at this time, and there are no clouds, where does this dark cloud come from?"

"Ahh ”

Hearing this exclamation, everyone turned their heads to look at it in unison, only to see that on the mountainside, a handsome boy wearing a moon-white robe did not move, and he flew straight into the sky above the disciples of the Star Sect out of thin air, and his long hair continued to fly, as if he was surrounded by a fresh breeze.

"Ah! It's Xiao Daxia, it's Xiao Daxia. ”

"Sure enough, it's Xiao Daxia, what does he want to do?"

I saw that Xiao Peng had arrived next to the dark cloud in a moment, and that dark cloud was the cloud gathering spell he had just cast when he was on the ground, and the cloud gathering spell was no more than the spell of the god transformation period, and Xiao Peng could cast it as soon as he moved.

Immediately, everyone saw Xiao Peng draw a spell in the air, and read in his mouth: "Flying in the air and riding a unicorn, commanding the five hundred thunder gods, the ghosts are chased away and there is nowhere to hide, and it is difficult for the demons to come, waving his hand to release ten thousand thunders, the whole sect has collected hundreds of millions of essences, and I am in a hurry to obey the Emperor of Leizu......

Xiao Peng has now entered the realm of returning to the void, the Dao seed has been completed, and there is no need to chant a spell to cast a spell below the realm of returning to the void, and since he has recited a spell, it must be a spell of the return to the void period.

Xiao Peng finished reciting the spell, and the talisman had just finished drawing, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the dark clouds, and the talisman suddenly disappeared into the clouds.

"Click"

Xiao Peng looked down at Ding Chunqiu, whose complexion had changed drastically and his eyes were full of fear, and said coldly: "Ding Chunqiu, do you think that if you have gathered such a group of rabble, you can come to the Central Plains to show off your might? Hmph, I still want to thank you! If it weren't for you, how would these demon clowns get together?"

"Now, I'll get rid of these demon clowns, and see what you have to rely on. When Xiao Peng said this, his eyes were cold, and his sword pointed at the group of star disciples under the dark clouds, and shouted "E".

"Boom...... Boom ......"

"Ah......h

"Run! The Divine Power is angry! Invite the heavenly thunder to kill us!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Ah...... Uh-a-ah......"

Lightning continued to fall, and the crowd below who were struck by lightning immediately foamed at the mouth, convulsed and fell, and soon did not move, a burst of white smoke rose up, and the scene began to fill the scene with a scorching smell.

The Shaolin monks and many martial arts heroes looked at this scene in shock, and they swallowed their saliva in unison.

Xiao Peng looked at the effect caused by this "Lei Zu Mantra", smiled bitterly and shook his head, after all, it was only a beginner-level spell in the Void Period, and it looked amazing, but it was just a bluff in this world where there were no immortals and did not know the cultivation of truth, and no one would take this spell in their eyes in any cultivation world.

The Lei Zu Spell is just an entry-level group spell in the Thunder Method, and in a more scientific explanation, Xiao Peng uses his own mana and the effect of the talisman to gather the lightning factor in the air and kill people by electric shock.

If it is a real high-level thunder method, where can those people keep the whole corpse? Not to mention the high-level thunder method "Thunder Wanjun", it is the middle-level thunder method "Five Thunder Thunder Peak" can blast people into slag and ashes, and it is still a large piece of land, which is like this thunder ancestral curse, a lightning bolt can only electrocute one person.