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Chapter 1040

After burying Du Baidang and Yi Sanniang, before Zhang Wuji and his wife had time to grieve, they suddenly heard the ringing of the bells in the Shaolin Temple, which came from afar. The sound was very urgent, and then a green firework shot straight into the sky from the east.

The south is red, the west is white, the north is black, and yellow fireworks are rising several miles away. Five fireworks surround the Shaolin Temple in the middle. Zhang Wuji shouted: "The five elements flags of the Mingjiao are here, and we are fighting the Shaolin sect head on. Let's go quickly."

"He hurriedly changed clothes with Zhao Min, washed off the mud on his hands and face, and ran quickly to the Shaolin Temple. Naturally, Zeng Yi and the other two followed closely!

After only a few miles, he saw a group of Mingjiao followers in white clothes, holding yellow flags, walking towards the mountain. Zhang Wuji called out: "Is the flag envoy Yan here?" Yan Yuan, the flag envoy holding the thick earth flag, heard the cry and

When he turned around and saw that it was the leader, he was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. The followers under his banner cheered loudly and worshiped him in unison.

Seeing that so many people from the Mingjiao had come, the fourth child quietly pushed Zeng Yi and said, "You Jin Yiwei are so bad at your job. How could such a large group of people from the Mingjiao enter the Central Plains like this?"

"Shit, if the Jin Yiwei doesn't let them go, even if they all go out, they won't be able to come to the Shaolin Temple, let alone only the elite disciples! The Jin Yiwei would like them all to go out and fight against the Shaolin Temple!"

After the leaders of the Ming sect learned about Xie Xun's whereabouts, they all discussed it and felt that if they waited until the Dragon Boat Festival when the world's heroes gathered in Shaolin to seek help, they would have to become enemies of all the heroes in the world. At the moment, they could not report to the leader of the Ming sect, so they had to make an expedient plan.

Ten days before the Dragon Boat Festival, a group of masters from the sect, led by Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, came to the Shaolin Temple to ask for people. Unexpectedly, they met Zhang Wuji here. The Ming sect finally had a backbone!

Not long after, Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, Yin Yewang, Zhou Dian, Peng Yingyu, and, who knows, Tieguan Taoist and others arrived from various places one after another. Looking at a bunch of top-notch masters, Zeng Yi and the three of them recognized each other.

He stepped aside and looked at the group of people. Zeng Yi whispered to the two of them: "Can you explain what it would be like if these masters started to fight against the Shaolin Temple?"

"I don't know what the scene is like, but I think other major factions will laugh to death!"

The horn blew, and the Ming Sect heroes lined up to go up the mountain. The Shaolin Temple had already received the message of the Ming Sect to pay homage to the mountain. Zen Master Kongzhi led the monks to greet him in the mountain pavilion. After hearing Yuan Zhen's words, Kong Zhi was convinced that the Shaolin monks were being used by Zhao Min

He was imprisoned in Dadu, his fingers were cut off, and he was forced to learn martial arts. This was a conspiracy arranged by the Mingjiao and the King of Ruyang secretly. Later, Zhang Wuji came to rescue him, and even pretended to sell him well. He had another conspiracy, so he looked gloomy and folded his hands.

He bowed and said nothing.

Zhang Wuji clasped his fists and said, "I have something to offer to your sect, and I sincerely go up the mountain to pay homage to the abbot, the holy monk." Kongzhi nodded and said, "Please!" He led the Ming sect's heroes to the mountain gate. The abbot led the Bodhidharma Hall and the Luohan Hall.

, the Prajna Hall, the first eminent monk in the precepts hall, greeted him outside the mountain gate, and invited all the nobles to go to the Mahavira Hall to sit down separately for the guests and the host, and the young novice monks presented him with tea.

The three of them were hiding in the Ming Cult congregation, looking at the two groups of masters. The third kid couldn't help but said obscenely: "If there is a high-explosive bomb, throw it in, then we will send it! There are so many super-first-class masters,

How many unique skills have been revealed!"

"It's done, it's done, but don't think about playing in the game anymore. Just hide from the old immortals from the two sects who are chasing you every day!"

Zhang Wuji said: "Abbott Divine Monk, we have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Hall. We have come here to beg the abbot to see that he is a member of the martial arts community. He will release my teachings and thank the Dharma King for his great kindness. I will definitely repay him in the future." The abbot of Shaolin said: "Amitabha Buddha

, Monks are based on compassion, abstain from anger and killing, and should not be in trouble with Dharma King Xie. However, Senior Brother Lao Na died in vain at the hands of his benefactor. Leader Zhang is the leader of a sect, and he should also understand the rules in the martial arts world."

A round of talks between the leaders of the two sides officially opened up the scene of the two factions fighting each other. The affairs between the two sides were so complicated that it made no sense at all. Zeng Yi pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? In the end

If you don’t want to fight, just start fighting and it will be over!”

"When people are in the martial arts world, they naturally have to abide by the etiquette of the martial arts world. Just wait and see, the fight is almost over, and it's probably about to start!"

After arguing for a long time, the abbot of Shaolin finally spoke: "Last night, Master Zhang came and had already fought with three masters. I heard that Master Du'e and Master Zhang had made a date. As long as Master Zhang defeats my three masters,

Uncle's 'Vajra Subduing Demon Circle', he allowed the donor to be taken away." Zhang Wuji said: "Yes, Master Du'e did say this. However, I deeply admire the martial arts of the three eminent monks, and I know that I am not an opponent. They were defeated last night.

How can a defeated general dare to speak bravely under the hands of three eminent monks?" At this point, Zhang Wuji thought of his boss last night and said, "Thanks to the rescue of Master Jingse of your sect last night, I escaped a disaster. I didn't know Master Jingse.

How is the injury now?"

The abbot of Shaolin was busy with the Lion Slaying Conference and didn't know about this at all. He glanced at the monks behind him with confusion. A monk came forward and said a few words in the abbot's ear. Only then did the abbot learn that the boss was deposed last night!

"Amitabha, monks are merciful, and rebooting suffered such a catastrophe. This is also a test for him by the Buddha! Thank you, Master Zhang, for thinking about it! Master Zhang, prepare to break into the vajra demon-subduing circle of the three masters and uncles!"

Yin Tianzheng said: "Since the eminent monks of Shaolin are determined to see each other in martial arts, Master, we do not know our own abilities, so we have no choice but to learn the unique skills of Shaolin. Fortunately, we are here to save Brother Xie. We are really forced to do this, and there is nothing we can do."

, It’s not that I dare to go to the Shaolin Temple where the leader of martial arts is to act wild.”

Zhang Wuji had always respected his grandfather's words, but he thought there was no other good way to do it, so he said: "Brothers heard that I praised the extraordinary achievements of three eminent monks. They all said that the three eminent monks have been in prison for decades, and their martial arts

No one among us knows that it is truly a lifetime blessing for you all to have the honor to meet us today." Kong Zhi raised his hands and said: "Please!" He led the group of heroes to the mountain behind the temple.

Zhang Wuji had always respected his grandfather's words, but he thought there was no other good way to do it, so he said: "Brothers heard that I praised the extraordinary achievements of three eminent monks. They all said that the three eminent monks have been in prison for decades, and their martial arts

No one among us knows that it is truly a lifetime blessing for you all to have the honor to meet us today." Kong Zhi raised his hands and said: "Please!" He led the group of heroes to the mountain behind the temple.

When Du'e saw Zhang Wuji, he still looked unfazed by honor and disgrace, "Yang Dingtian's grudge was resolved last night, and the matter of the Arhat statue was revealed today. It's very good, very good. Master Zhang, you guys

Come up and take action?" The Mingjiao experts saw that the three monks were short and thin, embedded in the trunk of the pine tree, like three zombies. However, the few words they said made the valley ring, showing that they had extremely deep inner strength, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Moving.

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