"Care momentum!"

In the Shaolin Temple Main Hall, Xuan Ci solemnly spit out two words.

"What does the abbot mean?"

In the hall, most of the 111 masters and powerful masters heard Xuan Ci's words and showed confusion. One of the monks stood up and asked, while some monks had their faces changed and became extremely solemn.

Xuanci looked at the monk who stood up, then looked at all the monks in the hall, and clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "As we all know, sword drawing is the simplest, but also the most difficult martial arts. To be precise, it is easy to learn but difficult to master.

Moreover, it is a martial art that requires accumulation of momentum. If you learn it carefully, the longer you accumulate momentum, the greater its power will be!"

"Senior Brother Abbot said that the Eastern Demon is preparing power?" The monk exclaimed. All the other monks showed surprise. Who in the world knows that Dongfang Bubai's most powerful thing is sword drawing.

Xuan Ci nodded, "At present, this is true. The Eastern Demon's sword-cutting technique of killing the sky and drawing the sword never takes a long time to accumulate momentum, but it does not mean that he cannot accumulate momentum for a long time. Since he left Chengdu, he has been accumulating momentum!"

"hiss!"

Many monks took a breath of air. Dongfang Bubai's strength was unfathomable and he had been accumulating momentum since Chengdu. Of course, his sword was prepared for them in Shaolin Temple.

If we continue to build up our momentum like this, how powerful will this sword be? No one knows.

Some monks who had originally known that Dongfang Bubai dared to come to Shaolin to seek death, but were also very happy.

"Hmph, this Eastern devil is so arrogant. He just caused a disaster to Shu and killed my Buddhist disciple again. He also wanted to come to Shaolin to be presumptuous. No matter what, he can't let him go!" Suddenly, a middle-aged monk said angrily.

Most of the monks nodded one after another, and the Buddha was angry, not to mention that they were just mortals, and their patience towards Dongfang Bubai had long disappeared. If they had the chance, they would never let him go.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci chanted the Buddha's name and attracted everyone's attention and said solemnly: "From now on, all the disciples who went out in Shaolin will be recalled to kill this devil together."

"Abide by the abbot's order!"

All the monks responded in unison.

"Now the Eastern Demon is almost here to Tiantai Mountain. In the name of my Shaolin Temple, I will invite all Buddhist disciples along the way to avoid it first." Xuan Ci sighed and said.

"yes!"

Many monks sighed and responded, when? The entire Buddhist sect would actually avoid a demon.

But they understood more clearly that if they wanted to kill this devil, the best and most confident way was to let the other party come to Shaolin Temple by themselves. Only here can they be sure to completely destroy the other party.

If you don’t avoid it, you will only sacrifice in vain.

"Senior Brother Abbot, Master Tongxin, Master Tongxin of Guoqing Temple and Master Yuanyi of Huayan Temple...!" A monk stood up and said with a hint of sadness.

The other monks also showed a hint of sadness. They understood that other Buddhist disciples might avoid it, but Guoqing Temple and Huayan Temple are the ancestral courtyards of Tiantai Sect and Huayan Sect.

Master Tongxin, the abbot of Guoqing Temple, and Master Yuanyi, the abbot of Huayan Temple, will definitely not leave. There is nothing else. Some things are more important than life.

Just like if Shaolin Temple also had a catastrophe, anyone could leave, but Xuanci would definitely not leave.

"Amitabha!" Xuanci closed his eyes and began to recite the scriptures silently. Seeing this, the other monks all called the Buddha's name and recited the scriptures silently.

It is not only for the purpose of communicating the heart, but also for all Buddhist disciples who have died.

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Black Wood Cliff, Yunnan.

In Xunxuexuan in the back hall, Xue Qianxun three girls and four little guys were there, and the four little guys were playing by themselves, while the three girls were smiling under the pavilion and watching them play, while talking about some topics.

On the surface, it looks like a happy and warm picture, but unfortunately, the most important male owner is not there, which makes the three female owners feel a little sad and angry in their beautiful big eyes.

"Mom, mom!" Suddenly, Dongfang Wushuang ran to Feng Heng with his little arms and legs, and threw himself into her fragrant and soft arms, shouting in a delicate voice.

"So what's wrong?"

Over the past few years, Feng Heng, who was more beautiful and charming, showed a funny smile and said jokingly as he looked at his little daughter who was constantly twisting her body in his arms.

Xue Qianxun and Lin Shiyin also stopped talking and looked at Dongfang Wushuang with a smile. Among the few little guys, this youngest little daughter is the most lively and cute.

However, the other three little guys were young, and took Dongfang Bubai as an example to learn to be calm and lose a lot of lively fun, making them dissatisfied for a long time.

But in the end, I could only sigh helplessly, that the father has great influence and can let his son learn automatically without doing anything.

In addition, boys and girls are different after all, and their requirements for them are also different, so naturally, they are also the ones who dote on this little daughter the most!

"Mom, aunt, second mother, three brothers bully me again!" Xiao Wushuang raised her delicate little face and said pitifully.

"We don't!"

At this time, the other three little guys also ran over, each holding a treasure in his hand. A wooden windmill was talking about the old and the old.

After looking at each other, the three girls understood what was going on, and shook their heads with a wry smile.

"That's right, let you lend it to me and play with it, but you won't give it to me! Spicy!" Xiao Wushuang jumped up and said in dissatisfaction.

"It was the little sister who broke the windmill sent by her father. It's not our fault!" Xiao Meng shook his little head at Lin Shiyin and said in a silence.

"Yes! What if it is given to the little sister, what should she do if she breaks ours?" Xiao Wutian looked at Feng Heng and said slowly with his big eyes.

"I didn't mean it, you guys, you are all stingy!" Xiao Wushuang wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, so she could only turn around and pounce on Feng Heng's arms.

Feng Heng and the three girls smiled like this, feeling helpless. They thought about how many toys they had brought to the little guys, but they were far from the ordinary windmill given to them by Dongfang Bubai.

Usually, she treats this windmill as a treasure. Yesterday, Xiao Wushuang accidentally broke the windmill and cried for a long time. Feng Heng promised to give Dongfang Bubai another one to coax her.

To be honest, what the four little guys did had long made the three mothers feel jealous of their children and their husbands. They thought they had worked hard to pull the little guys to the present.

But in a blink of an eye, a few little guys turned against each other. The little daughter, including her little daughter, was most willing to be intimate with Dongfang Bubai. Although Dongfang Bubai was very strict, whenever they had the chance, they would run to him and ignore his mother who had secretly pouted her mouth countless times.

"Or, I'll lend you some fun." Xiao Wudao spoke. Although he was reluctant to leave his face, he still stretched out his hand and handed the windmill to Xiao Wushuang.

Because he once remembered that his father Dongfang Bubai told him that as the eldest brother, he had to take care of his younger brother and sister. Although he was still young, he always remembered this sentence.

"Mine is for you to play with."

"And mine, but be careful!"

Xiao Wutian said reluctantly.

Xue Qianxun’s three girls smiled and were about to say something when suddenly a maid walked towards them with a serious face.

"What's wrong? Hongying."

Xue Qianxun's expression was right, and a sense of majesty was revealed. After being the leader's wife for so many years, not only Xue Qianxun, but Lin Shiyin and Feng Heng also naturally had a sense of majesty, but they were rarely shown.

"Hongying has met three ladies." The visitor, Hongying, respectfully saluted the three girls and continued: "Report to the lady, the leader, the leader took people to Shaolin Temple!"

"Um!"

The three goddesses were stunned, and their originally soft expression immediately became stiff.

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Chapter completed!