Between the mountains, magnificent buildings stretch endlessly into the clouds and mist.
The crisp ringing of bells echoes in the mountains, mixed with the intermittent chanting of scriptures, which is thought-provoking.
The sun has not yet risen, but the buildings are brightly lit. You can see many young novice monks with strong legs walking through the halls at very fast speeds, offering incense to many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
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Here is the Shaolin Temple, the leader of Buddhism and Taoism in the world, and the hidden leader of martial arts.
In this world, there were originally ten powers. Among the three sects and seven sects, there were three Buddhas, three demons, three ways, and one Xiaoyao. Among the three Buddhas, Shaolin Temple had the longest history, followed by Cihang Jingzhai, and Emei was the founding sect.
In less than a hundred years, the reason why it entered the top ten was because the Emei Patriarch shattered the void.
Among the three realms, Kunlun has the longest history. Quanzhen was founded three hundred years ago and Wudang was founded a hundred years ago.
Only the three demons have a long history. Although they were once weak, they finally became strong again.
As for the Xiaoyao sect, it also has a history of only a hundred years, and its founder is the Xiaoyaozi of Broken Void.
Among the ten major forces, excluding those sects that have been established recently, most of the remaining ones have declined in the past, and have even encountered a situation where the inheritance is almost cut off. Only Shaolin has remained prosperous for so many years and has been praised by many Jianghu.
People regard him as the leader of martial arts.
This is a kind of foundation. Even though the Shaolin Temple has no masters to break the void since Bodhidharma, the Shaolin Temple has never lacked great masters and masters in the realm of heaven.
Not many people in this world know how many old monsters that are about to die but are still hidden in the Shaolin Temple.
In the past history, Shaolin Temple has also faced the crisis of almost annihilation of the sect. On several occasions, the enemy has even entered the Main Hall.
Then, the enemies were surprised to find that the old monks who were supposed to have been dead for decades were still alive. They were unable to fight with four hands, and then they were beaten to death.
Buddhism's martial arts emphasizes the practice of body alchemy and meditation. The masters of the heavenly way have a life span of two hundred years, but there are always monks who can keep themselves in a state of neither life nor death for decades.
Before dawn, a great monk who was dressed in a decent monk's robe, looked to be in his thirties, tall and tall, and looked solemn from a distance, respectfully opened the gate of a courtyard in the corner of the Shaolin Temple.
This courtyard is not big, and compared to other buildings in the Shaolin Temple, it looks old and dilapidated. There are several old trees planted in the courtyard, and there is a layer of fallen leaves piled on the ground. It is obvious that no one has been here to clean it for a long time.
In the courtyard, a vague sound of chanting can be heard, and it can be distinguished that the sound is coming from the main hall in the courtyard.
The great monk did not push the door directly in, but waited quietly in front of the door. Time passed by bit by bit, but the great monk was not impatient at all. It was not until the chanting inside the door stopped that the great monk opened the door.
Opened the main hall door.
"Holy Monk!"
The great monk entered the hall, bowed directly from a distance.
In the hall, there are three monks sitting cross-legged in gray robes. The middle monk is as skinny as a piece of rotten wood, with no vitality at all, but his eyes are bright and dazzling, full of the glow of enlightenment, as if he has understood the three worlds.
Thousands of mortal world.
The two monks on either side of the old monk both looked to be in their forties. Although they were wearing very ordinary clothes, they still couldn't hide the intangible aura of their bodies.
"Xuanci, are you here because of the devil?!"
The old monk spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
"Reporting to the Holy Monk, not long ago, the former leader of the Demon Sect, Chu Fuhai, suddenly went crazy and died. Chu Ming, Chu Fuhai's son, succeeded him as the leader of the Demon Sect. Although this man is only over twenty now, he has already
He has cultivated the magic sword of the Demon Sect to an unprecedented level. Not only that, not long ago, this person also went to the Ming Sect alone. He subdued the entire Ming Sect with one sword and annexed it. Now he has made an agreement with Pang Ban in Dongting on August 15th.
A decisive battle on the lake, with the intention of unifying the devil!"
"If this son is allowed to succeed, with his ambition, he will definitely set off a battle between good and evil. But I am afraid that the world will flow into rivers of blood, and I will ask the holy monk to take action to conquer the evil!"
Xuanci said word for word.
"Tao eliminates demons, but the number of days is in chaos!"
The old monk suddenly let out a long sigh.
"Xuanpu, Xuanzhuo, follow me out of the mountain to slay the devil!"
The old monk stood up, and with his movement, the whole world seemed to suddenly become quiet and peaceful, making everyone here feel a wave of complete joy in their hearts.
Such martial arts, such martial arts, twisting people's hearts with every word and action, this is the pinnacle of the human world.
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On a large boat, an old monk was sitting and discussing Taoism with a Taoist who looked to be in his fifties. The old monk's two disciples were waiting beside him, listening quietly.
The old monk's martial arts are already at the realm of heaven, and the Taoist's martial arts are not bad either. They are very close to the realm of heaven. In other words, the old Taoist's state of mind has been perfected. Only his true energy is still a little short of the fire, and he has not yet reached the realm of heaven.
The Qi orifices are refined and opened.
The old monk became famous very early, almost two hundred years ago, but the Taoist became famous very recently, only thirty years ago.
The Taoist's name is Ning Daoqi, nicknamed Sanshou. He was a world-famous grandmaster many years ago. He defeated the evil king Shi Zhixuan and defeated Song Que, the Heavenly Sword. His Taoist skills are extremely powerful, and now he is almost a master.
Entering the ultimate realm of heaven.
Ning Daoqi and the old monk gathered together for one purpose only, which was to conquer the devil.
The old monk conquered the devil for the sake of Shaolin, but Ning Daoqi took action to return a favor.
Previously, in order to explore the realm of heaven, he borrowed Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Manual. Now it's time to return this favor.
Ning Daoqi, who is close to the Heavenly Dao, plus the old monk who is in the Heavenly Dao realm, and the two disciples of the old monk who are in the Grandmaster realm, this lineup can be considered luxurious.
Although the old monk is very old and his fighting power is no longer what it once was, he is still in the realm of Heavenly Dao. How to cooperate with other masters to surround and kill a rookie of the Demonic Dao can be regarded as giving Chu Ming enough face.
boom!
Suddenly, the main door of the lobby on the building opened directly, and the strong wind roared in, bringing with it the sound of crying gods and ghosts, which seemed a bit scary.
Then, a man appeared in front of the door.
He was a handsome man with an extremely majestic figure, crystal clear skin, shining with a dazzling luster, and an almost evil appearance.
He was wearing a purple-red rust-gold robe, a floor-length silver cloak, and a three-inch-wide apron around his waist, with the exposed part studded with gems.
The most impressive thing is the pair of bright eyes, like lightning, hiding an almost evil charm.
Looking from a distance, this man who suddenly appeared looked like a demon king who had come to the world. He was not like a human being, but more like a demon!
Ning Daoqi's eyes suddenly widened, and all his energy and energy suddenly condensed into one point. Even his loose Taoist robes bulged, as if there was thunderous energy brewing inside.
"Magician Pang Ban!" Ning Daoqi recognized the demon-like man standing in front of the gate at a glance.