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Chapter 1021 Shaohua Mountain Enlightenment Bell

"At the intersection ahead, just over this mountain forest is the Shaolin Temple."

Meng Qi whispered, his eyes bright and clear, observing the details in the mountains and forests, guarding against possible attacks.

Although, according to the current signs, the pursuers did not expect that they and others ran so fast and were unable to catch up for a while, but several people believed that the other party would not lack long-distance communication methods such as carrier pigeons, and they could notify nearby experts in advance.

We were intercepted at the main road, so we could no longer take the main road.

However, when crossing mountains and ridges, you have to be careful of the other party ambushing you nearby!

At this time, it was approaching evening, the rain was heavy, and the road ahead was almost invisible. Shang Yi's eyes flashed with golden light, and he immediately saw the tripping rope not far ahead, and shouted in a low voice:

"Be careful, there is an ambush!"

Lifting it hard with both hands, the horse beneath him suddenly raised its front hooves and stepped over the stumbling rope.

Meng Qi hugged Xiao Zi and Qi Zhengyan, Xiang Hui tightened the reins one after another, stopped the horse dangerously, and at the same time flew up and hid behind.

Suddenly, dozens of white-feathered long arrows made a strange whine, passed through the rain curtain, and headed straight for Shang Yi, Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan, Xiang Hui and others from the woods beside the road.

Shang Yi sneered, and the fan in his hand kept flying in the air, shooting down the arrows one by one.

The heavy rain seems to be like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and waterfalls falling from the sky, isolating the surroundings, setting off the quiet hustle and bustle, and causing a groggy darkness that makes it difficult to see.

On such a rainy night, the white-feathered long arrow passed through the heavy water curtain, as if coming from Jiuyou, shining a cold light straight into the heart.

Meng Qi used skill to send Xiao Zi to the ground. In mid-air, with nowhere to receive the force, he pulled out his sword with his right hand and blocked it in front of him.

With a crisp sound, the long arrow heading straight for Meng Qi's throat was blocked by Jie Dao, but for the other arrow, Meng Qi had no choice but to lower his shoulders and shrink his abdomen to avoid the vital point.

Poof, the long arrow hit Meng Qi's right shoulder, making a sound of penetrating through layers of thick cloth with great force.

Fortunately, in the rainy night, it was not only difficult for Meng Qi and others to see the hidden stumbling ropes on the road, but the same was true for the ambushers. Most of the arrows they shot missed. Otherwise, even if Meng Qi was wearing the iron cloth shirt, he would not be able to see anything.

There are many gates that cannot be avoided.

With a plop, Meng Qi fell to the ground, and then rolled like a lazy donkey to avoid the subsequent rain of arrows. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and pulled out the arrow from his right shoulder.

Blood spurted out. Fortunately, Meng Qi's iron cloth shirt was small and the wound was not deep, so it did not affect his swing of the knife.

Shang Yi's eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked at the dark rain curtain, and figures running towards him one after another, some holding long knives or thick swords.

"careful!"

As he spoke, the iron fan in his hand spread out and turned into tiny blades, which were then combined again to form a long sword with black patterns on a gold base.

"Shua~shua~shua~"

Shang Yi had already rushed into the crowd with a long knife in his hand. What he used was only the most basic "Five Tigers Cutting Door Knife".

However, the moment Shang Yi swung his long sword down, the world seemed to be silent, and the terrifying and powerful sword intention bloomed from the long sword, as if a real tiger rushed into the crowd.

, frightening the besieging figures to the spot.

The long sword was swung, and the sound of the sword was like the roar of a tiger. No one could resist Shang Yi's sword, and no one could stop Shang Yi's steps. He just fought towards the back step by step, until there was no more man in black in front of him.

figure.

Although it was dark night, Shang Yi, who had opened his eyes, ears and nose, had clear ears and eyesight, so he could naturally see the enemy's movements clearly.

Immediately, Shang Yi turned back again, just like Zhao Zilong going in and out of Changbanpo seven times, and these men in black who ambushed them happened to look like military figures.

Shang Yi understood that this was probably the army of warriors sent by Yuan Meng to ambush and support Shaolin.

Soon, as far as the eye could see, all the men in black who were ambushing fell to the ground. In a situation like the one just now, they were not allowed to stay alive at all. Only dead enemies are good enemies.

Otherwise, someone might get up from the ground and stab you at any time.

Shang Yi concentrated on sensing everything around him. After finding that there was no danger, he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly:

"There are quite a lot of people, so you have nothing to do!"

Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan appeared in front of Shang Yi, covered in blood and panting.

Obviously, they had also gone through a big battle, and Meng Qi looked even more sad, feeling that Xiao Zi, whom he had been protecting just now, had died. As for the other Xiang Hui, I could only say that he was a rough guy and no one cared about him.

"Senior Brother Huaikong, we have to enter the mountain as soon as possible. We have escaped many enemies and are afraid that help will arrive."

Meng Qi looked around and sighed:

"Look for them too and bury their bodies on the spot."

"Master, are you okay?" As soon as the words came out, Xiao Zi stood up unsteadily, walked over, and looked at the wounds on Meng Qi's body.

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment: "Miss Xiao Zi, are you okay?"

Xiao Zi pursed her lips and smiled, showing a hint of charm. She seemed much prettier than usual: "They have all come to attack you, Master. I am lying on the ground and no one cares about me."

At this time, Xiang Hui also covered his face and staggered over: "Shen Monk, Hero Huai Kong, Hero Qi, how are you?"

"Are you okay?" Meng Qi became even more surprised.

Xiang Hui let go of his hand, revealing a deep wound on his face, which went from the left forehead to the right cheek. It was particularly ferocious: "The little one was stabbed and fainted on the ground. They didn't care about me. Maybe it was

Think of me as a dead person, but it’s thanks to the monks that you attracted enemies.”

Meng Qi curled his lips and murmured in a low voice: "If I had known, I would have pretended to be dead."

Shang Yi glanced at Xiang Hui without any trace, raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought to himself:

"Tsk, this versatile scholar's disguise is really amazing. I just met Xiang Hui and he was able to imitate Xiang Hui perfectly. If it weren't for my special situation, even if I knew the original work, it would be difficult to find anything strange!

There are really wrong names, but there are no wrong nicknames!”

He didn't point out Xiang Hui's problem, but he was secretly vigilant in the following. Although in the original work, the Variety Scholar did not launch a sneak attack until Shaolin Temple, but this is the real world after all. Who knows if the Variety Scholar will suddenly launch an attack?

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then the five people drove all night and crossed the mountain. After descending the mountain, they reached the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

However, both Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan were seriously injured before. In the middle of the night, they couldn't bear it any longer, so they found a cave to rest and recover briefly and wait for dawn.

After meditating and taking a nap, Meng Qi's wounds were healed and his energy recovered a lot. He got up and moved his fists and feet, and found Shang Yi and Qi Zhengyan guarding outside the cave. Xiang Hui covered his face and whispered, and Xiao Zi curled up.

In a ball, not yet awake.

"Xiao Sang, don't come here...Xiao Sang, don't come close to me..." Xiao Zi drowsily talked in her sleep, then suddenly turned over and sat up, having woken up.

"Master..." She looked at Meng Qi a little blankly, as if she couldn't figure out the situation after waking up.

Meng Qi smiled: "We have to prepare to go down the mountain. Shaolin is at the foot of the mountain next door."

Xiao Zi's confused expression disappeared, she nodded slightly, and then said uneasily: "Master, did I talk in my sleep?"

"Are you calling Xiao Sang?" Meng Qi deliberately pointed out.

Xiao Zi said "Ah", her face changed continuously, and she whispered: "Master, you must be careful about a girl named Gu Xiaosang in the future. She is the most bad and bad villain in the world."

"Why?" Meng Qi's smile remained unchanged, but in his heart, he felt that this ordinary girl with no power might have some secrets, but who doesn't have secrets? I don't know if she can survive until the end of this mission.

"...Um...in short, very bad! He kills people without blinking an eye!" Xiao Zi tried her best to emphasize.

Shang Yi's ears were opened, so he naturally heard the exchange between the two, and became even more afraid of the Golden Emperor. You must know that Gu Xiaosang is equivalent to her biological daughter!

He actually caused his own daughter to have a schizophrenia. Although she recovered later, she was obviously still extremely cruel.

Qi Zhengyan looked at the sky, walked into the cave and said to everyone:

"It's getting late, let's set off and try to enter Shaolin before noon!"

The sun was shining, the water was gurgling, and a group of yellow-robed monks were guarding the entrance to the main road up the mountain. There were simple inns, markets and other things nearby, creating a noisy place.

"This place is very similar to your mountain gate..." Qi Zhengyan frowned slightly and said to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi has not yet gone down the mountain and does not know what the foot of the mountain is like for his sect. He can only shake his head and say: "I passed out halfway and was carried up the mountain by an old servant. I have never seen the mountain gate."

This is true. It was precisely because of the coma of the owner of the body that he was able to travel through time.

"I saw it when I went to Shaolin with the elders in the sect. The layout of the terrain is basically the same." Although Qi Zhengyan didn't say much, there was a bit of confusion on his face. Since they are two worlds, why are they so similar? And the world of his own is so similar.

Shaolin Temple is in Liantai Mountain, but this is Shaohua Mountain, which is not the same mountain range at all.

Meng Qi thought for a while and said: "I will understand it once I get up the mountain. However, if the layout of the buildings is just the same, it does not explain anything. According to the 'Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation', the world of reincarnation is as numerous as the sky full of stars. Occasionally, there are

It’s a coincidence, not surprising, after all, they are all Buddhist Zen forests.”

"Is this the Shaolin Gate? According to what you said, this is basically the same as the Shaolin Gate we have there?"

Shang Yi pretended to be strange and said.

"Dang~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Shaolin Temple seemed to respond to Shang Yi's words, and the bells suddenly rang!

The sound of the bell coincides with the entire Shaohua Mountain, as if the sound of the Buddha is emanating from the entire Shaohua Mountain.

Shang Yi, who was talking, suddenly froze on the spot. The "Freedom of Heaven and Earth Kung" in his body was running faster, and his heart bell matched the bells in the Shaolin Temple.

"Dang~dang~dang~"

An illusory golden bell appeared next to Shang Yi. Just as he noticed Shang Yi's situation, a strange "Xiang Hui" appeared in his eyes and slowly lowered his raised right hand.

Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan, and Xiao Zi looked at Shang Yi's performance in shock and said in surprise:

"Golden bell!?"

"No, it doesn't look like the golden bell of Shaolin Temple! This may be a new martial art created by Brother Shang Huaikong after hearing the sound of the Buddhist bells in Shaolin!"

Qi Zhengyan murmured with envy on his face.

The strange color in "Xiang Hui's" eyes became stronger, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes. He obviously wanted to take action, but due to the current situation, he could only endure it.

Meng Qi said with envy:

"Senior Brother Huai Kong's understanding is really amazing! Normally Arhat Quan can realize the outdoor-level magical power of being invincible and subduing demons. Now when he hears an illusory bell, he can also create a technique similar to the golden bell!

I believe he is the reincarnated Living Buddha!"

At this moment, a group of yellow-robed monks came towards Shang Yi and others, but they did not interrupt them rashly, but quietly surrounded them to prevent anyone from disturbing Shang Yi's enlightenment.

At the same time, a monk quickly walked towards the Shaolin Temple, apparently to inform the abbot.

After all, everyone can see at a glance that Shang Yi has fallen into an epiphany, and the skills he has learned are closely related to Buddhist skills. Naturally, they have a certain affinity for Shang Yi, and they must quickly notify the temple

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Meng Qi rolled his eyes and stepped forward and asked:

"Thank you so much for your help, masters. I have some important news to report to the abbot of your sect. How about I report it when my companion wakes up!"

The monk in yellow clasped his hands and said:

"Amitabha, what's the news?"

The voice was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Meng Qi feel that it was much more cordial than his fellow disciples in the temple except Zhenhui.

Meng Qi said solemnly: "I don't know who the Master is?"

"The poor monk's dharma name is Deguang." The leading monk showed a smile, "May I ask my junior brother my dharma name?"

He was almost close.

After Meng Qi reported the Dharma title, he said concisely and concisely: "General Duo'ercha wanted to lead his masters and troops to destroy the noble sect. We got the help of the righteous men and found out about the matter. We obtained the list of traitors of the noble sect. It is very important.

, it is inconvenient to say it clearly, but I would like to ask my senior brother to report it to the master abbot of your sect."

Deguang frowned: "Junior Brother Zhending, are you divided into two groups?"

"That's right, senior brother, has the other journey arrived?" Meng Qi asked in surprise.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, three female donors and three male donors." Deguang did not hide anything, "This matter has been spread, and lay donors from nearby sects have come.

Help, we are gathering at the inn next door."

Then Deguang said:

"There is a lot of movement here now. They should be here soon, and the abbot will be here soon!"

Meng Qi nodded with a smile on his face, feeling extremely comfortable. As long as nothing happened to Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei, the most difficult thing to encounter in the world of reincarnation is such a well-known and decent disciple with a bottom line. If they are killed, there is a high chance that they will encounter them in the future.

People who are cruel or cruel, let alone those who have a good relationship with them, are already considered friends.

Just as he was talking, Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei, Qing Jing, Qi Xia and others also noticed the movement here and walked over.

Meng Qi was even more relieved when he saw this. You must know that there are many traitors here in Shaolin Temple. If he disturbed Shang Yi's opportunity for enlightenment, Meng Qi would also feel deeply guilty.

As Zhang Yuanshan and others arrived, the gazes around them suddenly changed from curiosity to awe. It was obvious that Zhang Yuanshan and the others had experienced a lot when they came to Shaolin Temple, and they had met strong men in this world of reincarnation.

Sure enough, the exchanges between some knights and knights spread the news about what happened to Zhang Yuanshan and others.

"Mr. Zhang is a man of heroic spirit and courage, and his righteousness is as high as the sky. He is different from the common people like us. Not only did he break through to the innate level before he was twenty, but he also wore the stars and the moon for the Shaolin incident, and went through many interceptions and interceptions before coming to report the news."

"The master who intercepted and killed them was 'Zhenhe Luo' Guan Haoran. He had been in Xiantian for twenty years and was one of the best in the world. Unfortunately, he was old and confused, rebelled against his clan and left the country, and became a lackey of the barbarians. He was eventually killed by Zhang

The young master will be executed."

"This incident happened at the entrance of Guanhe Town. Many fellow Jianghu people witnessed it and were shocked by Mr. Zhang's strength. His reputation has spread throughout Heluo."

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When Shang Yi gradually woke up from his epiphany, he heard such voices of praise and admiration.

"Huh~"

Shang Yi took a breath, stood up, and looked around.

At this time, Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan, Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Xiaowei and others guarded Shang Yi in the inner circle, and the yellow-robed monks guarded the outer circle. It can be said that they protected Shang Yi layer by layer.

"Senior Brother Huai Kong is awake!"

Meng Qi said in surprise.

Shang Yi turned around with his hands clasped in his fists and said:

"Thank you all for protecting me. I am deeply grateful!"

"No matter what, we are companions, as we should be!"

Meng Qi and others waved their hands repeatedly.

"Amitabha! The donor came here for Shaolin. Shaolin will naturally not let the donor ruin his opportunity in Shaohua Mountain!"

An old voice spread throughout the area in front of the mountain gate, demonstrating extremely profound Qi cultivation.

The visitor was wearing yellow monk robes and red cassocks, with sparse white eyebrows, sagging skin and full of wrinkles, but his eyes were kind and not turbid at all.

It is the Shaolin abbot of this world of reincarnation - the Master of Silence of Heart!

"Several donors risked their lives to repay the debt. I am extremely grateful." Xinji clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name.

"The barbarians are ferocious and are the public enemies of the world. The poor monks and others are just trying their best to protect my pure land of Buddhism."

Meng Qi was quite skilled at speaking on stage, and then took out the list of traitors given by the "Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation" from his arms.


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