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0479: The improvement of the status of the rivers and lakes quietly goes up the mountain to guarantee the monthly pass

Jiang Dali's words about worshiping the mountain came out.

The Shaolin monks all changed their expressions.

The leading eminent monk Yiying's face was as sinking as water.

The heroes from all factions didn't know what expressions to make, and they looked wonderful.

What else do you, the leader of Heifeng Village, say about daring to witness the martial arts of Shaolin, the master of martial arts?

You already don’t know how brave you are. If you are bolder, Shaolin will be wiped out.

What else do you say about admiring Shaolin? The eminent monks of Shaolin really need to thank you!

At the same time.

Nearly six thousand players from Black Wind Village gathered here, and more Bahuang disciples who came from all over the world were all shouting with excitement, all clamoring to see the brilliant moves of Shaolin disciples.

Tens of thousands of people roared together this time, and the momentum was so overwhelming that it really shook the whole country.

When people from all sects and sects saw this momentum, they were all horrified.

Some quick-thinking people couldn't help but wonder at this moment, did the leader of Black Wind Village intend to discredit the Shaolin abbot first, make a fool of himself in front of the Jianghu people and undermine the prestige of Shaolin, and then take advantage of the situation in Shaolin to attack him?

At this time, all the Shaolin monks also thought of this.

Even the law enforcement monk who was chastising Xuanci hesitated a little, and the stick couldn't help but lighten up.

However, when Xuanci saw this, he felt sad in his heart.

I just feel that today, my face has been disgraced and my reputation has been ruined.

Even though he didn't want to go around him, he shouted at the law enforcement monk not to be merciful.

"Amitabha!!"

Xuansheng chanted the Buddha's name, took two steps, looked at Jiang Dali and said, "Donor Jiang, your Black Wind Village has never had any grudges with our Shaolin. Donor, are you really going to kill all my Shaolin today?"

"Kill them all?"

Jiang Dali raised his hand lightly and said, "Master Xuansheng is such a tall hat that even the leader of this village would not dare to wear it, even if he is brave.

As far as the leader of this village knows, you have a small competition within Shaolin every three years and a major competition every five years.

Monks are often sent to compete with other sects.

What?

Today, the leader of our village has brought his brothers to come to Shaolin to exchange friendships with you. Master Xuan Sheng looks down on the Black Wind Village, so he is unwilling to agree to such a big competition?"

"Yes, do you Shaolin people look down on us from Black Wind Village? Do you look down on the heroes of the world?"

"Or do you Shaolin disciples feel that you are no match for our Black Wind Village bandits, so you don't dare to fight?"

"Shaolin disciples are sanctimonious. Just looking at beauties will make you feel happy. Even nuns can do it. Why don't you fight?"

When the players from Black Wind Village heard the words of their own village leader, they all laughed, shouted and started cheering, with high fighting spirit.

Many Shaolin disciples and players stared angrily, feeling that they had been extremely insulted. They all looked at Monk Xuansheng, asking for a fight.

After exchanging glances with the two fellow disciples around him, Monk Xuan Sheng looked at Jiang Dali and nodded, "Since Master Jiang, you really want to train your disciples, then I will make the decision and agree to it for the time being.

I just don’t know that the number of people you have brought with you, Donor Jiang, has definitely exceeded tens of thousands, so I don’t know how we can compete with each other?”

When he said this, he had already sorted out his thoughts in his mind.

I feel that now I know that Jiang Dali is a conspiracy, but I still have to go along with it.

The other party took the initiative to bring Murong Bo, which already ruined Shaolin Abbot Xuan Ci's reputation. It seemed like it was all deliberate.

But now, when the other party raises his arms and calls out, tens of thousands of strangers respond, and the momentum is terrifying.

No matter how powerful the stranger is.

If these tens of thousands of strangers really break into Shaolin, even if nothing happens to Shaolin, some people will definitely be killed or injured.

Now, only by agreeing to the conditions of Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village, can we stabilize the situation and see what kind of medicine the other party is selling in the gourd.

"Hehehe, this is a competition involving tens of thousands of people, so the grander the better."

Jiang Dali smiled lightly and pointed down the mountain.

"The leader of this village has actually set up twenty competition arenas at the foot of the mountain, just waiting for an upright competition between the disciples of our two major forces."

All the Shaolin monks were shocked.

Many walked to the stone road and looked down the mountain.

I discovered that twenty arenas had actually been set up in the open area at the foot of the mountain.

In comparison, many Shaolin players are not surprised and have already known about this situation through Jianghu forums.

However, at this time, some Shaolin players who had previously been prepared to deliberately lose the match were angry because Shaolin was so underestimated and did not want to lose the match. They just wanted to fight for themselves.

This situation did not exceed Jiang Dali's expectations.

In Shaolin, not all of them are sanctimonious Bahuang disciples.

Moreover, even among the disciples of Bahuang, in the current situation where their sect is being humiliated, there must be many who just want to get some relief and are not willing to let themselves suffer for the sake of profit.

After all, the disciples of Bahuang are still players first and foremost.

The nature of players is to have fun, and they must first have fun themselves.

If you are not happy, no matter how much benefit you get, it means nothing.

In Shaolin, many Shaolin players were in high spirits at this time and asked for a fight one after another. This also led to many strong-blooded indigenous monks to follow suit.

Seeing this, Xuan Sheng no longer hesitated and loudly asked the many representatives from various sects who came to bear witness. Then he sent his disciples to go down the mountain with sticks and fight with the bandits in Heifeng Village.

In this way, the most comical and grand arena match in the history of the world.

An arena match, in which players mainly participated, was born in response to the situation under the control of Jiang Dali.

Representative masters from various sects flocked to the foot of the mountain to witness this weird arena competition.

Bandits and Shaolin monks compete in the ring together?

These two identities collided in such a scene.

It was as formal as a sparring match between two famous and upright disciples.

That strange feeling of contradiction is so mind-boggling!

Compared to this feeling of baldness.

The moment the Black Wind Village players stepped onto the arena, they all felt an extremely strong sense of relief and joy.

There is an inexplicable sense of accomplishment and immense pride and glory.

I recall the helplessness I felt when I first joined Heifeng Village.

The low self-esteem when being laughed at by some friends who joined the big faction.

The joy of seeing the cottage gradually getting stronger...

Until later, many people in the world began to be envious and jealous.

And to this day...

Really stand in the ring.

He was competing with Shaolin disciples, while representatives from many other famous sects were watching in the audience.

This improvement and change in status shattered the last trace of the humble identity of the bandits in Heifeng Village.

...

"Xuanci passed away, and Ye Erniang also committed suicide."

When the mountain worship competition at the foot of the mountain is in full swing.

Lu Xiaofeng also floated down from the mountain and stared at Jiang Dali.

"I know."

Jiang Dali looked at the group of Shaolin monks who were hurrying down the mountain path. Among them was the figure of Xu Zhu who was filled with grief and anger, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Xuanci's ending was exactly the same as in his previous life.

The other party was considered a man, and he was willing to be beaten to death with a cane rather than show mercy to himself. He must have no place to live with shame.

However, this still cannot erase the other party's sins.

The big brother who takes the lead is the big brother who takes the lead,

Not to mention the separation of Xiao Feng's family in the first place, and for so many years, Ye Erniang was allowed to take away other people's children for the sake of trouble. To say that Xuan Ci was really compassionate, it was really ridiculous.

But these have nothing to do with Jiang Dali...

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Jiang Dali's calm face, hissed, held up one hand with the other and stroked his beard, frowned and said, "I feel like you came to Shaolin not just to help Xiao Feng, what else do you want to do?

Apart from making you offend Shaolin, this mountain worship competition seems to have no other benefits.

What else are you hiding from me?"

"Lu Xiaofeng deserves to be Lu Xiaofeng..."

A smile appeared on Jiang Dali's lips, and he looked at Wang Yuyan on the other side, who was surrounded by the two elders Xuan Ming and walking between various high platforms.

He even saw Ba Juetang Tingshui and others.

At this time, these people also spent Black Wind friendship points and chose to enter the ring to fight the Shaolin monks.

He continued to laugh and said, "You guessed one right and the other wrong.

It is true that my purpose in coming to Shaolin is not simple, but this time I am just asking for trouble, and you probably don’t want to know.

And what you guessed wrong is that this mountain worship competition is very important to me, and these sons of mine will grow up quickly because of it..."

"Just by going through these battles, they will grow up very quickly?"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, thinking about the growth rate of the aliens, and acknowledged with some understanding, "The aliens do have extremely strong learning talents in martial arts. After experiencing actual combat, they will indeed grow faster, but their physical

Still too weak."

"The reason why they are weak is because their templates are different from NPCs like us.

But these can be improved the day after tomorrow..."

Jiang Dali looked at him secretly and thought to himself.

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng's lips moved, then closed, then moved again, and the beard on her lips trembled like eyebrows.

He touched his beard and forced himself to look away, but his heart was itching unbearably, but he also shrank back timidly.

He wanted to know Jiang Dali's purpose in coming to Shaolin.

But I'm afraid that if I find out, I won't be able to help but follow.

When Jiang Dali, this crazy guy, plays too hard, he will be unlucky too.

Lu Xiaofeng felt depressed and had a toothache when he thought about the efforts he had put in just a few days ago to deal with the trap that Jiang Dali poked in the Ming Dynasty, and he cursed in his heart.

"Why are my friends either crazy or weird, but none of them are normal? Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, why do you want to come to Shaolin to join in the fun? You shouldn't come. What should you do now?"

"Benefactor!"

At this time, Xiao Feng had also gone down the mountain with Xiao Yuanshan and brought A'Zhu to the high platform.

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes fell on Jiang Dali, his eyes gleamed, and he suddenly solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I won't thank you for your kindness, but we Khitan people will remember it in our hearts and we will definitely repay the kindness in the future."

Xiao Feng smiled and started to speak.

Jiang Dali smiled calmly and said, "Actually, we don't have to wait that far in the future. I have something I need your help with, Senior Xiao."

Xiao Yuanshan looked surprised, "Oh? Master Jiangzhai, just say it, it's okay!"

Jiang Dali looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who was still eavesdropping with his ears raised, and said, "Are you not going to leave yet? Are you already ready?"

"What?"

Lu Xiaofeng turned around and pretended to be dumbfounded, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Is there anything else you can't let me hear? Then I'll just go away."

After he finished speaking, he walked around with his hands behind his back, pretending to walk to the edge of the high platform, and looked at the ring in the distance, looking like he was enjoying the battle with relish.

"Those who are afraid of trouble and those who cause trouble are indeed the same kind of people."

Jiang Dali shook his head and smiled in his heart, and looked at Xiao Yuanshan, "I know that Senior Xiao, you often sneak into the Scripture Collection Pavilion of Shaolin Temple quietly. Now, I also want to sneak into the Scripture Collection Pavilion of Shaolin Temple today to have a look. I hope senior will make it happen!"

"Um?!"

Xiao Yuanshan's body was greatly shaken, and his eyes narrowed, "I have been sneaking into the Sutra Pavilion for so many years, and no one knows about it. It seems that Murong Bo told you this situation."

Xiao Feng and Lu Xiaofeng who were eavesdropping were all shocked when they heard this.

Jiang Dali was noncommittal and looked at the large number of Shaolin monks who were looking at him with glaring gazes not far away. He laughed softly and said, "Now many Shaolin masters have come down the mountain. This is a good opportunity for seniors to take me up the mountain."

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