"Master, are we going to Hanhai?"
On this day, Xiaomeng suddenly heard Master Xuanci tell him that the three of them were going to the desert of Hanhai to inquire at the King Kong Temple in the Western Regions about trespassing.
Since crossing this world, he has been nesting in Shaolin and dealing with a group of bald monks every day. Xiaomeng is tired and crooked.
If it were not for the occasional "reincarnation of the world," Xiao Meng estimated that he would have gone crazy.
"Departure tomorrow. At the command of the abbot, three of us, teachers and apprentices, went to the King Kong Temple in the Western Regions and questioned the treacherous pilfers. Be prepared!"
Xiao Meng's master, Master Xuanci, is his body, the close relative of Su Ziyuan, the "second son of the capital of Su, the capital of Su."
If it wasn't for this blood relationship, the habitual "brain pumping" of Xiaomeng, a traverser, in a place like Shaolin Temple that is more boring with dunes, he would have to be a lifelong messenger to grind Mindfulness.
Where can I become a monk and be accepted as a true disciple by Master Xuanci!
"Brother, if we go to Hanhai this time, will we also encounter those adventures in the legends of the rivers and lakes you said?"
Dazhi Ruou's true and wise master is pure-minded and completely innocent. However, over the years, he has also been harmed by the numerous stories of Xiao Mengna jumping over the cliff.
"Brother, a few days ago, when we were on duty in Houshan, the brother chopped it with a knife. Is that really common, do you want to go to the cliff under Houshan to get a chance?"
"Uh"
Xiaomeng didn't know how to speak.
This so-called "really" is the protagonist of the "King Kong Temple Spoofing Classics"!
Really immortal, this guy who stole Shaolin's "Yi Jin Jing" was patrolled by the vigilant "Master Zhending" and gave him an anarchic ring knife.
In this way, after the incident was revealed, Shaolin Temple found out that there was a shadow of the "King Kong Temple" behind the scenes, so it was natural to send someone to the "King Kong Temple" for questioning.
Under the interference of "Shaolin Abbot Kongwen", that is, the impostor, the magician Han Guang, this task fell to the three masters and apprentices.
In fact, the so-called "stolen classics" were all made by the magician Han Guang.
Posing as the abbot of Shaolin and sneaking into Shaolin, Han Guang's goal was the third form of "Rugao Shenzhang" in Shaolin Temple.
However, in the end he was a false abbot, and did not understand the Dharma. From the "Ananda Secret" of Houshan, he could not get the "Third Form of Rulai God Palm."
So he hit his idea on the Yijinjing. This is a mysterious method that Dharma realized from the third form of "Rugao Shenzhang", which can comprehend the true meaning of "Rulao Shenzhang".
Posing as Abbot Shaolin, but "Yi Jin Jing" is the main practice method of Abbot Abbot. Han Guang couldn't find a suitable excuse, and went to see the Yijinjing again.
So he used the undercover of the "King Kong Temple" to let him steal Yi Jin Jing.
Some Abbot Shaolin secretly opened the door of convenience, and very often coincidentally avoided the guard, copied a copy of the Yijinjing, and stole it.
If it weren't for the guys outside Xiao Meng's rule, this plan would be seamless.
"Yi Jing Jing" could not be seen. Han Guang was furious, so he sent the three men and women to Han Hai and pitted them fiercely to vent their hatred.
This is the root of everything.
"Come down!"
Out of the majestic mountain of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Meng is like a bird in a cage, so that heart is comfortable! It's just like dragons return to the sea and the sky is wide.
"According to the memory of 'Future', at this time, Shaolin Zhending, that is, Xiaomeng, should go down to the quicksand gathering!"
Gu Changqing drove a horse, galloping in the middle of the desert, holding the sword handle tightly, his eyes were cold.
"The evil sword is Luo Ju, crying old man, you are the culprit who killed my family. This time, none of you can escape, all of you will die!"
With the killer of "Dragon Lohan", Gu Changqing was ready to wait. After waiting for the crying old man to appear, he planned to close the door and put "Dragon Lohan".
"Haha! The situation is moving and all parties gather, this is really interesting!"
Lying halfway on the soft couch, "Glacier Swordsman" Bai Ze, holding a glass of air-conditioned wine, took a sip and smiled.
Everything is developing normally. Next, the Glacier Swordsman will become famous.
"Is this the quicksand episode?"
The storm whistled, the yellow sand swept across the sky, and chaos between heaven and earth!
The gust of wind mixed with gravel, biting ice, and the "sand sand set" in front, filled with gray sand, even half of the figure was invisible.
"This sandstorm is really terrifying!"
As a traverser, Xiao Meng has seen the most horrible sight in the past life.
After crossing this world, he has been nesting in Shaolin Temple, and has never experienced such a scene, which makes Xiaomeng very novel.
Wrapped tightly in a thick monk robe, the whole man was shrouded in the robe, only half of his eyes were exposed, and it was exactly the image of a Shamin.
This made Xiaomeng's heart very depressed.
"After going down the mountain, I also planned to wear a moon-white monk robe and walk away without any thought. But I didn't expect the reality to be a big hit. Wearing a white robe in the desert, without the dozens of laundry men behind, the white robe would turn into a black robe. "
Xiaomeng sighed, when the dream of rivers and lakes with white clothes and snow, such as sword and frost, will be realized!
It seems that Tiangong is beautiful. When the three men and women of Xiaomeng entered the quicksand set, the sandstorm gradually subsided.
"Brother, is there a place called" Guangmingding "on the Western Region side? Can we find what" Great Move "?"
Zhenhui opened her eyes wide and was very curious about the desert scene in front of her. Of course, he was even more curious about the story told by his brother.
In that "Guangmingding" story, there seems to be a Shaolin monk who has penetrated the "Guangmingding" secret? Do we also have that chance?
"What bright top?"
Master Xuanci listened for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhenhui, and then looked at Xiaomeng, "Although the Western Region is vast and boundless, I have never heard of any" bright top ". You are lying to your master again. ? "
"Uh"
Xiao Meng gaped, Master couldn't break it!
You have pierced this way ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I and my brilliant image in front of my brother, how can I still mix?
"This is not a nonsense. When I was at home, I heard people say that among the snowy mountains in the Western Region, a cliff is located in the east. When the sun rises, it is like a shroud of light.
In order to restore the image in the mind of his younger brother, Xiao Meng had to make up for it.
"Brother is so good, he knows more than Master!"
Zhenhui young monk looks admiring!
"What is the record of the Su family? Shenhoufu is in charge of the six agents of Dajin, and it is normal to learn that this kind of news."
Xuanci nodded, believing that Xiaomeng's "Bright Top".
"Exactly! Exactly!"
Xiao Meng secretly wiped a cold sweat, and finally fooled! Finally saved the brilliant image of the brother.
"Settle here temporarily for now!"
Entering the Quicksands, Xuanci led the two to the only inn and tavern in Quicksands.
"Hanhai's first!"
This name is so loud!
When Xiaomeng saw the name of the inn, he felt a little admired.
"What kind of first name is this? I really feel good! When can I have a first sword in the world, a white sword?"
Muttering in his heart, Xiaomeng stepped into "Hanhai's first house."
then
He is jealous! He was going crazy!
"You are piracy! Piracy! This is clearly the image I ordered! How can you grab it?"
Xiaomeng saw Baize, the Glacier Swordsman.
Bai Yi wins snow, the sword is like frost, his face is handsome and cold, and his temperament is beyond dust.
Even in this land of yellow sand, the white clothes were spotless!
My wife hates it!
Xiaomeng looked at the image of his bald gray robe, then looked at the image of others, and his heart was depressed!