Fantasy World Transmigration

Wushan Mountain Qingliang Temple The gods on the mountain are very famous in the martial arts. They are two masters called Master Xuanci and "Fanglong" and "Fuhu". In terms of martial arts, it is said that the **** on the mountain is still above the abbot of Xuanci. Such people clashed with the Forbidden City, and naturally caused Shaolin Temple to burn out.

The people who come here are not only the gods on the mountain, but also the masters of heart-watching at Daxiangguo Temple in Kaifeng, Masters of Daoqing in Pudu Temple of Jiangnan, Masters of Juxian in Linshan Temple of Shandong, and Masters of Rongzhi in Chang'an Jingying Temple. High, but the status is enough to be respected, not to mention their martial arts are not under the mercy.

It ’s just that these masters are being blocked seriously and can't move at all. In front of them, the young man wearing a flying fish red robe is blocking the road with a smile, although his face is kind, but the knife on his hand is not polite. Lifted up. Most people are more polite when they see a monk, but the two have no apologies on their faces.

Xuanci bowed his hands and bowed, "Why are the two donors standing in front of several masters? They are not my Shaolin people. They are all Buddhist monks. Now I ’m going down the mountain. Please give way to the donor. Thank you, old lady. . "

"Master is good." A young man with awkward hands on his face clasped his hands together and said, "The governor has orders. Before the Shaolin Congress, the martial arts people on Shaoshan Mountain may not enter or leave. Several masters are martial arts. , So please trouble and wait until May 15th. "

"How can we have time to wait for him so much!" Master Shenshan's face was gloomy, his figure was short, but unexpectedly, his voice was strangely loud, "I don't know who you are, the governor, I am a person outside of this world, you are not under his jurisdiction, you Step aside."

"Masters are people outside the world, but do n’t talk about monks, even the Bodhisattva is here, we must also be under our control.” The young man replied with a smile: “Our court, do n’t talk about the world, even the throne of the gods in the sky, It is also necessary to make a decision. The Governor also said a few days ago that the Emperor Jade Emperor was a sacrificial sacrifice. Please ask the court to trace back to Haotian God. I do n’t know which **** and Buddha the master offered. We have not allowed it? "

"You ..." Master Shenshan suddenly became angry.

"I don't know how to call the donor?" Xuanci hurriedly rounded the road.

"In the middle of the next half, the leader of Forbidden Martial Arts Dragon King Wei Yellow Character No. 3 has met Master Xuanci." The younger brother purged his expressions seriously. Another leader next to him clenched fists at several people, and three words popped out of his mouth: "more than half!" His face was dark and his expression indifferent. I wondered whether he was born unwilling to talk or disregarded Xuanci.

Wu Xuanci froze and hesitated, "Two names?"

The names of these two people do not look like normal people, let alone Xuanci. Several other masters also have doubts. Xuanshi even said bluntly: "The two still report their real names. You care. "

"You misunderstood, this is my real name." The younger brother laughed: "My original name was nine and two halves, because my father sold me six or two silvers to others, and after all the governors rescued me from the magic cave, Say: It's nine or two halves, but it only sold six or two. Your father was an unknown man, so he called me more than half. "

另一 The other brother next to him was the black-faced brother, and said two more words, "Four Two." Xuanci thought for a while before reacting. It turned out that he was sold forty-two, which was more than half of the side. The names of these two people are really rough.

"Amitabha! It was Lao 衲 who made a mistake." Xuanci read a Buddhist chant. "I don't know the two, what is the name of the original layman? Old man is better to call it." After all, Xuanci felt that such a name was inappropriate and asked.

"My original name was Ben."

"The donor name is very Buddha-like," Xuanci said with a smile.

"That's natural." The brother smiled, "This is the name my father gave me from the master Tuoshan, it seems to be the master of mysterious pain in this temple." Several people looked back in surprise, seeing mysterious pain nodded slightly, signaled as if again Such a thing, before they spoke, I heard the brother slowly said.

"It's a pity that my father owed Shaolin's rent. I was forced to sell it. He had to sell me out. Renyazi sent me to the acrobatic garden and made a show." Although he was still smiling, everyone in Shaolin Temple Monk, his face is already very bad. What is acrobatic circle? It ’s a nice thing, it ’s a trick.

But who does n’t know, the boys there are actually junior boys, this kind of thing makes their faces look terrible, and Xuanci had to laugh and laugh: "It ’s a blessing that the donor is free from the sea of ​​suffering, I wonder if there is any Reunion with family. "

"So the master still called me more than half." The brother clasped his hands together. "As for the parents of the villain, I have visited several neighbors in recent days, and said that during the drought in recent years, I could not afford to pay rent, so People rushed out, presumably where they had died. "

When he said this, he didn't have the slightest sadness on his face. I wonder whether it was the tears that he shed, or he was not close to his parents. Everyone in Shaolin Temple did not dare to think so much, and only said "Hey!" Looks were on alert, only Xuantong opened his mouth to say something, but his look faded.

In the eyes of most of his younger brothers, there was an indescribable expression, like compassion and guilt. When he felt most of what he was looking at, he turned his head away.

Master Shenshan sneered several times, and said in a long voice, "" The shaolin solemn treasure has been a favorite of the little monk for a long time. Today, it really opened his eyes and opened his eyes! "The hostility in his remarks made the Shaolin monk as one of them, but he heard the more than half of the little brother slowly said:" Mount Wutai is not inferior! More than half of me was born at the foot of Mount Wutai.

Master Shenshan seemed to be pinching his neck, and there was no sound at all. Under Wutai Mountain, is there any other people ’s land besides Qingliang Temple? He waved his sleeves irritably, and said, "I don't care what your name is, you don't want to stop me today." Then, he put on his sleeves and ran straight forward.

When everyone in Shaolin met, they were all horrified. I didn't think of a monk like Shenshan who had no fixation. Xuantong even exclaimed: "Be careful!" He looked at Shenshan with his arms open, half as much Hit it, is Wutai Mountain's "Heart, Qi and Qi Yuan Gong" small?

In this collision, I am afraid that it is heavier than an elephant, let alone a younger brother half like this, even if he goes up, he will inevitably lose his muscles. Under the sweep of the large sleeves of the gods on the mountain, it was like an iron broom. It was enough to scrape off the flesh on the human face, and half of it faced the force of the brush, and it did not change color.

I saw his skin as if it had crossed a layer of gold paint, and it quickly became clear gold, with a metallic luster. Master Shenshan's blow was like giving him a fan, his sleeve hit his face It burst into a fragmented rag.

"King Kong doesn't do bad magic!" Master Shenshan was shocked. Before he said anything, he was grasped by a golden arm around his neck. He felt like a steel ring was wrapped around his neck. I just can't break free, I can only pass the glance to Zhe Luoxing beside me.

The Celestial Monk seemed to have doubled his arms suddenly, pinching towards half of his brother. His body was like a boneless man, and he performed a strange trick at an incredible angle. It was strange and incredible. , Shaolin monks lined up, such a strange move, in such a sudden situation, no matter what, it is impossible to escape.

But most of them didn't mean to avoid it at all. He held Master Shenshan and stretched out his hand and rushed to the boulder beside him. When the Tianzhu people hit him, he could only hear the loud noise of a clang, as if hitting a bronze man On average. Master Shenshan was stunned by him and banged heavily on the boulder with blood flowing across his face.

But the little brother kept hitting his head on the stone without stopping, everyone in Shaolin met, his hands and feet were frightened, was it okay? People run into it, it doesn't matter once or twice, Master Shenshan may not survive the third time! Before they could do anything, they heard Tianzhuren scream.

In more than half of his hands, he seemed to hold a firework. Zeluo Xing was caught in his hand and made a scream of screaming. He saw that he was half-burnt, and the other half was wrapped in a layer of hoarfrost. No ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ can only struggle in vain. His bones can be drilled from anywhere, but he can't escape more than half of them.

At this time, how dare anyone go up in Shaolin. Although these two are young, they are already a terrible master on the rivers and lakes. They have no skills of Master Shenshan and they are not as strange as Zhe Luoxing's tricks, one by one. Looking at Abbot Xuanci. Only Xuantong greeted him.

Most of them didn't take any action. They reached out and handed the mountain to Xuantong. They said, "Master is tired, we don't want to do this, please don't make us embarrassed." Shaolin monks lifted up Shenshan and said again and again: "It doesn't matter. "It's okay," Xuanci said with a low eyebrow. "But with the court order, Shaolin should obey."

看 He looked at Zhe Luoxing, who was half dead, and said, "This friend of Tianzhu is also unintentional, and please open the net." More than half of his backhands throw Zhe Luoxing on the ground like a trash, without looking at it. Xuan Gu saw that the two were going to leave, and could not help but say, "Door, your martial arts, but King Kong is not bad?"

More than half of them turned back and laughed: "This is the titanium gold body in the thirty-six stunts of the Forbidden Martial Arts, not Shaolin King Kong's indestructible power." The metal color of his skin was flowing like water, quickly flowing, The peristaltic muscles were like living creatures, and they really did not look like Shaolin martial arts. The two took a person to rest not far away, and they seemed to be in peace with Shaolin.

Wu Shaolin's monks peered at each other, and one leader was so good. How capable are those two who are unified, even Governor Chen Ang? Think of the four wicked men, the masters of the Ming dynasty, and the monks didn't dare to think about it any more. Xuanci sighed, "Shaolin, Shaolin!"

The atmosphere is deadly depressed.