The old monk sweeping the floor naturally has a high position in Shaolin Temple. As soon as he opened his mouth, those Shaolin disciples did not continue to encircle Jiangning and gave way one after another.

However, the road is to give way, but also not how friendly Jiangning, everyone glared. Since he can go to see the leaders of Shaolin Temple, Jiangning doesn't care about the anger of these Shaolin disciples.

Jiangning seems to be walking slowly on the path, but in fact it is very fast, often three or two steps away, ordinary people need to trot dozens of steps. This kind of Kung Fu makes many Lin disciples look at him, but at the same time, they are more determined. The death of their future abbot is related to the state of Daming.

Jiangning soon came to the main hall. He saw six old white haired monks sitting on the ground, and two others standing. One was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the other was an old monk sweeping the floor.

"I've met all the masters." Facing these eminent monks, Jiangning still has respect in his heart.

"Benefactor Jiang, this time I come to Shaolin temple for the sake of my younger martial brother?" Asked the old monk sweeping the floor.

"It's just that when I heard that the master was killed in Daming, I was very surprised and immediately came to Shaolin Temple. It is impossible for us to do such a thing." Jiangning said.

"Benefactor Jiang's statement is only one side of the story. How can we believe it?" The abbot said at this time.

There is nothing wrong with what he said. It is estimated that Jiangning will be doubted if it is Jiangning. However, since I have come to Shaolin Temple, I naturally want to persuade them to give themselves some time to find out the truth.

"What the abbot said is very true. It's really hard to believe my one-sided words. In order not to damage the friendship between us, please give me some time. I will find out who did it." Jiangning said.

"I don't know how long it will take benefactor Jiang to investigate this matter?" Shaolin Abbot said.

Jiangning frowned. He wanted to say one month, but the task of the system was to persuade Shaolin Temple to give him three months.

”I need three months to find out. "Jiangning said that he was not sure that Shaolin temple would give him so much time.

Sure enough, many monks frowned one after another. It's been a long time for three months, and it's easy to have some changes. So these monks don't want to agree.

However, at this time, Jiangning continued: "I know that it is difficult for the masters to agree to put forward so much time, but since I have put forward it, it must be realized."

"Oh, benefactor Jiang is going to challenge our Dharma hall in Shaolin?" The abbot of Shaolin Temple has a flash of brilliance in his eyes. At that time, Shaolin temple made rules, and everyone had a chance to challenge the Dharma academy to make Shaolin Temple agree with the conditions. Of course, these conditions are not harmful to nature.

"It is." Jiangning said that the Dharma academy he challenged was not a challenge to a single person, but a challenge to an array. This array is said to be the foundation of Shaolin school. For thousands of years, no one can resist it.

However, Jiangning is not challenging the complete array, but incomplete. To know this complete array requires 72 Shaolin eminent monks to form a large array, and each monk must practice a unique skill. All together, the 72 unique skills of Shaolin must be possessed.

The most terrifying thing is that the strength of these eminent monks is at least required to be congenital high-level. The 72 unique skill array composed of this can be called Tu Shen array, and no one can resist such array.

Jiangning himself felt that this array was against the weather. Fortunately, the requirements of the array itself were too high. Even Shaolin Temple itself had not formed a complete array. Fortunately, this situation has been expected for a long time. This big array can also be divided into several small arrays. In this way, although the power is greatly reduced, the requirements are also reduced.

At this time, since Jiangning had already opened his mouth, the six people sitting on the ground had slowly stood up. They saluted the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and then saluted Jiangning, saying, "the unique skills of the six of us are the same as those of Guangming Quan of our Buddha, and the formation of the array is also a bright array."

Jiangning returned a salute with a frown on his brow. Although he had heard of this boxing technique, he had never seen it before. Naturally, he couldn't figure out his opponent's way at this time.

Also did not see how the six old monks moved, Jiangning just glanced at his eyes and found that they had stood in a good position.

"Amitabha." The six whispered.

Jiangning would not have left his hand at this time. He pointed to it like a sword. The air in the hall suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and the icy sword spirit filled the hall, which has never changed its original color since ancient times.

Just as soon as the sword spirit appeared, the six old monks began to move. They all shook their fists and waved in six directions respectively. For a moment, Daodao boxing pursued the sword spirit and hit it.

Although there was no sound, the temperature in the hall was sometimes cold and sometimes returned to normal. Such extreme temperature difference, if an ordinary person, can not support a few breathing may die.

Even those who practice martial arts can't resist it if they don't reach the master's level. Fortunately, the strength of the two spectators on the field is strong enough to rank among the best in the world, and they don't care about this change.When Jiangning saw the six old monks waving their hands, they broke his sword spirit, and the essence in his eyes twinkled. Of course, these six men could easily break his sword spirit because they formed a small array, but their own strength should not be ignored.

According to Jiangning's observation, the strength of these six men is at least at the high level of Tongshen. With such strength and the addition of a set of array, even Jiangning can not easily win.

Jiangning frowns a lock, two palms waved, 18 dragon subduing palms spread out like flowing water, he attacked and killed one of the old monks. The old monk is not weak when he wants to deal with Jiangning's violent palms alone, but he is not alone.

As soon as the other five looked at Jiangning's movements, they immediately adjusted their positions. They formed a small semicircle and then waved their fists toward a point.

"I Buddha light." The six old monks murmured.

All of a sudden, the strength of the six fists converged into a peiran fist shadow. The fist was as big as a Hong Zhong and ran towards Jiangning. 、、.。

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