Shaolin Temple, the best martial arts sect in the world!
For thousands of years, despite the wind and rain, and the changes of dynasties, it still stands in the world and has always been the leader in the righteousness of the world.
During this period, there were times when the mountain was closed, and there were times when the Quanzhen sect took over its reputation. However, in the end, the name of the largest sect in the world was always firmly occupied by it!
That is to say, in the past hundred years, Zhang Sanfeng, a great master of martial arts who has been in the world for a long time, has appeared in the world. With his own efforts, he has brought the world into darkness, and only then has he taken away the title of the largest sect in the world.
However, despite this, no one dares to underestimate the Shaolin Temple. The foundation accumulated over thousands of years will make anyone and any sect feel terrified. The name of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts has been resounding throughout the world for hundreds of years.
The efficacy of the Second Marrow Meridian has become a myth among people in the world!
Not to mention, in the Shaolin Temple today, there are four great monks with knowledge, knowledge and wisdom. Each of them is a master in the world. Who dares to despise Shaolin?!
The three sects of Kongtong, Kunlun and Huashan, who had been unable to get off the stage, all gave up their thoughts of leaving at this time and stood quietly, waiting for Shaolin to come forward.
The masters of other gangs and sects were also secretly happy. They were no match for Mo Li. They were about to go down the mountain. At this time, the Shaolin Temple came, and they had a backbone. No matter how good the martial arts of this little Taoist priest was, he would never be able to defeat the Shaolin God.
Can’t become a monk?!
All the Wudang disciples looked very ugly, especially the Seven Heroes of Wudang. They naturally knew that the people coming from the Shaolin Temple were not good. In recent years, because of Yu Daiyan's injury under the power of the Vajra Finger of the Shaolin Temple, the relationship between the two factions was not harmonious. Moreover, this
If you really want to wish you a happy birthday, why do you need three of the four great monks at once?
"Fifth brother..."
Yin Susu pulled Zhang Cuishan's arm with some worry. The Wudang Shaolin feud started because of her. She snatched Yu Daiyan's dragon-slaying knife and ordered the Longmen Escort Bureau to send Yu Daiyan back. Unexpectedly, Yu Daiyan was robbed on the way and was seriously injured and paralyzed. She
Immediately, the Longmen Escort Bureau was destroyed. Please note that the Longmen Escort Bureau is a peripheral force of the Shaolin Temple!
"Don't be afraid, I have everything."
Zhang Cuishan patted his beloved wife's hand with a warm smile on his face, but he didn't know that his heart had fallen into an abyss.
Because of him, his mentor's 100th birthday turned out to be like this, and he was already very uneasy. Even though he was like Kunlun Huashan, the eminent Shaolin monk was by no means an easy person to deal with.
He secretly made up his mind that even if he died today, he would still save his wife and children, strictly keep the secret, and never let Wudang's reputation be humiliated.
Just when everyone was having mixed emotions about the visitor to the Shaolin Temple, in the distance of the square, three old monks wearing red cassocks and nine monks in yellow emerged, with twelve shiny heads shining in the sun.
Hui.
Although Zhang Sanfeng knew clearly that he was not a good person, he still said: "Yuanqiao, follow the old way to greet the guests."
Although the four great divine monks of Shaolin have a noble status, he personally came to greet them as a great master of martial arts, which undoubtedly gave the Shaolin Temple enough face.
The two of them joined a group of disciples, passed through the crowd, and exchanged greetings with the monks of the Shaolin Temple. They heard that the abbot had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wore a scarlet cassock, and held a gilded tin staff with a solemn appearance, just like an Arhat descending to earth.
He apologized and said: "Amitabha, Lao Monk and others came late to pay their respects to birthdays, which is really disrespectful. Please forgive me, Master Zhang."
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Today there are many guests on Wudang Mountain. The old Taoist has only lived a hundred years in vain. How dare he trouble the jade toes of three divine monks?"
When the two of them were talking, they suddenly used their supreme inner strength. The sound spread throughout the audience and could be clearly heard by the heroes. However, it showed the style of Shaolin Wudang. All the masters from various gangs present were attracted by the two of them.
Suppressed by deep inner strength.
Let's say that Zhang Sanfeng led a group of Shaolin monks towards the center of the square, and all the people in charge from each gang came up to hear the ceremony. For a moment, it seemed as if the Shaolin Temple was the master of this place.
When the Seven Heroes of Wudang saw this, they were all unhappy. Zhang Songxi said: "Our two factions never move around, and we are used to having no friendship. Today's birthday banquet, I'm afraid it will be too good."
Yin Liting said: "Master is already old. Even if my brothers and I risk our lives, we will never let Master take action again."
"This is exactly the reason why we, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, advance and retreat together, and we must not let our fifth brother make any mistakes!" Yu Lianzhou said with a smile.
All the seven heroes nodded, but Zhang Cuishan became increasingly uneasy.
When Zhang Sanfeng was about to arrive, the leader of Huashan Mountain, Xian Yutong, suddenly said: "Xian Yutong has seen a few sacred monks. I wonder if they came to the mountain today simply to wish someone a birthday, or to find out about Xie Xun's whereabouts?"
After hearing this, all the heroes in the square immediately fell silent. The Wudang disciples also stared at the Shaolin monks.
Abbot Kongwen glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, shouted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "Monks don't lie. In addition to wishing for birthdays today, there are two things I want to ask Zhang Wuxia."
He paused and said: "First, Zhang Wuxia killed seventy-one of my Shaolin sect's Longmen Escorts, and also killed six Shaolin monks. How should we end the lives of these seventy-seven people?"
Two things, my senior brother Kong Jian, Master Kong Jian, was compassionate and virtuous throughout his life and had no disputes with others, but he was tragically killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. I heard that Zhang Wuxia knew the whereabouts of the man surnamed Xie, and I asked Zhang Wuxia for instructions."
Sure enough, he came for me!
Zhang Cuishan's heart sank, but he still said loudly: "In order to let the master know, Zhang has never killed anyone from the Longmen Escort Bureau. As for Xie Xun's whereabouts, he and Zhang have been friends for eight years. Zhang would rather die than reveal his whereabouts.
If you force me to question you, Zhang will die!"
What he said was very forceful, and Kong Wen didn't know how to answer the question for a while. After all, he was the leader of a sect, and he couldn't say that he would force his apprentice to death in front of Zhang Sanfeng's birthday.
Others don't know how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is, but they grew up listening to Zhang Sanfeng's legendary stories and are well aware of his sophisticated methods.
If we really want to take action, I am afraid that the four great monks of Shaolin Temple will disappear from the world, and it is difficult for a few of these masters to escape.
At this time, Na Xian Yutong smiled and said: "Since Zhang Wuxia didn't say anything, then naturally we can't push too much. But Abbot Kongwen, the Wudang Taoist Priest Mo Xiao just said it first. If anyone can defeat him, we can tell him
Xie Xun’s whereabouts!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Mo Li.
The Wudang disciples secretly scolded the leader of Huashan for being despicable, but Abbot Kong Wen looked up and down at the handsome young man in front of him, and saw that he had a cold temperament, sharp eyes, and a long sword in his hand that was connected with his own energy.
, obviously a swordsman with good swordsmanship.
"Amitabha!"
Abbot Kong Wen said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born young, and Wudang has accepted a good disciple, Master Zhang. I wonder if what this Taoist Mo Xiao said is true or false?"