"It's abbot xuanci of Shaolin, but he doesn't seem to be very good?"
"I'm not like abbot xuanci, who has profound martial arts skills."
"It's said that Ye Er Niang has already come to Shaolin. Could it be that she has not been able to help herself after a long time, and is overworked? Hey, hey
Seeing master xuanci with a group of Shaolin eminent monks appear, countless eyes have cast in the past.
When they saw xuanci, people were filled with questions. They felt that today's xuanci was different from what they had seen in the past.
"I have lost my skill or passed it on to others!"
Ye Donghuang saw xuanci's abnormality at a glance. At this time, it's impossible for him to take the initiative to spread his skills. Most likely, he passed on his skills to others.
In addition, the news that ye erniang came to Shaolin before and xuzhu was their son spread, so it must have been passed on to his son xuzhu.
In a flash, Emperor ye thought of many things. Xuanci is now ruined. Today, he must be determined to give an account in front of all the heroes in the world.
Since he is going to die, it's not easy to waste all his skills. It's reasonable to pass them on to his son xuzhu, who owes him a lot.
"Old benefactor murongbo, you finally show up!"
Abbot xuanci came forward with a group of eminent monks and saw murongbo. He was full of anger. "When you falsely heard that Khitan master Xiao Yuanshan was coming to Shaolin to seize martial arts classics, you even made all kinds of big mistakes!"
Xuanci's voice was mournful. With regret and heartache, he heard the Wulin people around him nodding their heads. It's true that xuanci was not to blame for what happened in those years. It was Murong Bo who did it.
"If you want to succeed, you will have to sacrifice. I sent you false news. You took people to kill outside Yanmen pass without thinking. Are you still cherishing yourself for fear that your martial arts secret will fall into the hands of others? Now it's high sounding and hypocritical
Murongbo sniffed and snorted: "even if my news is false, when you see Xiao Yuanshan's wife and children, don't you doubt it?"
"You even kill women holding children. How can you say that to me? If you hadn't thought that you would have killed Xiao Yuanshan's wife by mistake? "
"Tut Tut, although murongbo is the culprit, it's true that a woman without martial arts skills can kill a child by mistake, and now she has to regret it. It's really hypocritical!" Many people in the Wulin secretly nod their heads and despise them.
"Amitabha, old benefactor murongbo, you have killed many innocent lives for your own sake. I also know that I am guilty and unforgivable, and I have committed lewdness. At the end of today's affair, I should die and use the temple rules to pay for my sin."
Xuanci put his hands together. Today he is going to use his own life to save Shaolin's reputation and end the first battle outside Yanmen pass 30 years ago.
"It's Xiao Feng!"
"Here comes Xiao Feng!"
All of a sudden, bursts of exclamations rang out. The crowd quickly separated into a passage, but Xiao Feng came with great strides. Now he has changed his surname to Xiao.
"Murongbo, it was you who sent false news that killed my family?" Xiao Feng stares at murongbo and asks.
"Not bad!" Murong Bo head a Yang, a pair of you can Nai I what appearance.
"Well, let's die!"
Xiao Feng couldn't help his anger any more. He killed the dragon in the sky. The Dragon chanted, and all the warriors around him scattered. Unexpectedly, murongbo and ye Donghuang didn't fight with Xiao Feng first!
"North Xiao Feng vs. South Murong's father, I don't know who will win or lose?"
"I hope murongbo is not as soft as his son. He will be beaten down with one move!"
"Maybe North Xiao Feng is as soft as South Murong and has a false reputation. He'll be killed in one move!"
Xiao Feng and murongbo start a war, and instantly explode the whole audience.
Ye Donghuang is not in a hurry, looking at Xiao Feng.
The last time xingzilin met Xiao Feng, he was promoted to the middle of the great master!
It's worthy of pig's feet. It's like taking a rocket!
"How strong! Sure enough, I'm much better than my son! "
"Xiao Feng is so powerful that he doesn't fall behind!"
"Beiqiaofeng really deserves its reputation!"
Xiao Feng and murongbo fight fiercely for dozens of moves. The vigorous wind blows. You come and I go. It's not fierce.
Murong Bo Xiu is higher than Xiao Feng. He has reached the peak of the great master, and his whole body is very powerful.
But Xiao Feng is more brave and stronger in the Vietnam War. The eighteen dragon subduing palms are just fierce and invincible. There is a tendency to suppress Murong Bo!
"Beiqiaofeng really deserves its reputation, while nanmurong is a bit of a wave."
Looking at the battle in the field, Wu Xingyun can't help nodding. Even if she goes up, she may not be able to defeat them, but it's no problem to keep invincible.
Boom!
Suddenly, just when Xiao Feng and murongbo are in the middle of the battle, a masked man in black enters the battlefield.His lightness skill was the best. After several ups and downs, he came to murongbo's back and patted him with one hand.
This palm is powerful and powerful. Behind murongbo's back, his hair is erect. He is alert and dare not be careless.
Moreover, he knew that this masked man in black had been invisible with him in Shaolin for several decades, and they had made friends several times, and their martial arts were unfathomable.
Boom!
Step on, step on!
Murong Bo and black masked man in a hurry under a palm, a strong hit, body can not help but retreat.
Every step on the ground, there is a deep footprint on the ground, earth splash, soul stirring.
"Who are you?" Xiao Feng did not continue to fight, he disdained to besiege, staring at the black masked hostage asked.
Because of the appearance of emperor ye, he has not met the masked man in black, that is, Xiao Yuanshan.
"Are you Xiao Yuanshan?"
Murongbo kept his figure steady, thinking of the recent rumors in the river and lake, an aura crossed his mind.
Since ye Donghuang said that Xiao Yuanshan was not dead, where did Xiao Yuanshan go?
Now suddenly such a strong man comes out to help Xiao Feng, so the answer is ready.
"Not bad!" Xiao Yuanshan tore off the black towel on his face and looked at Xiao Feng instead of murongbo, with excitement in his eyes.
"Are you my father Xiao Yuanshan?"
Xiao Feng's figure trembled. Although he heard from emperor ye that his father was not dead that day, he had not seen him for so many years. Now he suddenly saw it, and his heart was very excited.
"Of course, I took your mother and you back to the Central Plains to visit my relatives, but they were intercepted outside Yanmen pass. They killed your mother who had no martial arts skills. I jumped down the cliff with my heart set on death, but I was blocked by a tree and saved my life. Heaven didn't let me die, but let me take revenge!"
Xiao Yuanshan took a look at murongbo, then swept xuanci, "today let's join hands to avenge your dead mother!"
"Amitabha, Xiao Shi's main revenge, I'm willing to die!" Xuanci put his hands together and spoke slowly.
"Father, murongbo is the one who killed my mother. We will kill him!"
Xiao Feng doesn't want to kill xuanci, and xuanci is a useless man now. Without martial arts, he can't do it.
In addition, even if he didn't do it, xuanci would not survive today!
Murongbo's eyes are dignified. A Xiao Feng has made him very hard. If you add Xiao Yuanshan, he might be here!
"Tianzhu Dade, it's a great event for Chinese martial arts masters to meet in Shaolin and talk about martial arts. I wonder if I can be an unexpected guest and listen to my opinions?"
At this moment, the powerful and high pitched voice came and reverberated over Shaoshi mountain, which attracted the attention of all the martial arts. They slandered in their hearts, and they were too forced to come.
As if for fear that others don't know you're here!
"It's a great honor for my temple to have an expert here!" When xuanci heard the words, he put his hands together.
"Jiumozhi, Tibetan monk, see abbot of Shaolin Temple!"
A figure leaped in and landed opposite xuanci, standing not far from murongbo, holding a string of Buddhist beads, standing still as a mountain.
"When the national teacher comes to Shaolin in person, I will welcome him from afar." Xuanci nodded slightly, feeling that jiumozhi seemed to be a bad comer.
"Amitabha!" Jiumozhi announced the Buddha's name and looked at murongbo, "Mr. Murong, I was very sad when I heard that Mr. Murong had gone to the West. It turned out that Mr. Murong could not live in seclusion. I have another deep meaning. I'm really happy to meet you today!"
"I've pretended to die because of my family and country. I'm worried about you, master!"
Seeing jiumozhi, murongbo was happy. He shook hands with jiumozhi and said with a smile.
"How dare you? That year, I talked about martial arts and swordsmanship with my husband. I was instructed by Mr. Meng and presented to him by Mr. Cheng with the gist of seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. I am deeply impressed by it."
With a little smile, he looks at Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan. The purpose is self-evident, that is to help Murong Bo.
"In the later period of the great master, it's more and more interesting!"
Looking at the changes in the scene, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He didn't pay attention to jiumozhi, but he could feel that there was a deep vision in Shaolin temple that had been paying attention to it.
I think it's the floor sweeping monk in the invincible big division!
I don't know if he will show up?
If Shaolin is in trouble, he will certainly come forward, and ye Donghuang finds that the hidden danger caused by the martial arts practice in murongbo and Xiao Yuanshan may not be due to the forced practice of Shaolin martial arts without practicing Buddhism.
Nine times out of ten, it's artificial.
When he thought of murongbo and Xiao Yuanshan's final conversion to Buddhism, he seemed to understand!
Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo have fallen into the urn of the floor sweeping monk since they entered the Sutra Pavilion.
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