Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 206 Shaolin was robbed to Wudang

A burst of whistling sounded back and forth on Shaoshi Mountain. Chen Mo was also surprised by Yin Liting's deep internal energy. It seems that Wudang Jiuyang Kungfu is still very powerful.

After a while, a monk with white eyebrows came up from the mountain path. He walked up to him and said:

"I don't know what happened to the benefactor?"

Yin Liting smiled coldly and said:
"Please inform the abbot of Shaolin, Wudang Yin Liting has some important inquiries."

"Amitabha, the abbot of this temple will not see guests during his retreat." The white-browed old monk lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Hehe. The abbot is retreating. I wonder if it is the Shaolin of China or your abbot? Am I right?" Chen Mo who was standing beside him suddenly sneered.

Hearing what Chen Mo said, the white-browed old monk turned around and was about to leave. Chen Mo slapped the saddle and swept down, tapped the white-browed old monk's acupoints, put down Xiao Zhao who had been holding him in his arms, and said to everyone:

"Let's go to Shaolin and have a look. I guess the Shaolin Temple is similar to what we saw in the desert."

A group of people went up the mountain quickly, and there were traces of fighting everywhere along the way, broken weapons and splashed blood. They came to the main hall to look around. Wei Yixiao carried the Zhike monk and pointed to the eighteen arhat statues and said:
"Master, look, these Buddha statues have been moved."

Chen Mo's body swayed and slapped continuously. Under the force of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, a Buddha statue weighing nearly [-] jin was instantly turned with its back to the outside, and there were sixteen large characters written on it.

"Destroy Shaolin first, then Wudang, only my Mingjiao, and the martial arts will be king!"

Chen Mo looked at these words and just laughed. He deliberately did not bring a brigade to the Central Plains this time to let the world know that Mingjiao masters are still in Kunlun, and together with Yin Liting is to expose Zhao Min's tricks. Seeing the next task As he was about to approach, Chen Mo just felt itchy rather than angry.

"This is a way to put blame on our Mingjiao, but this kind of cover-up and then concealed calculations will be seen through by anyone with a little brain." Wei Yixiao stared at the words on the Buddha statue and said coldly.

"The designer is not afraid of being seen through. As long as someone is willing to believe, someone will believe it. Why bother, they will understand when everything comes to light." Chen Mo said lightly.

Yin Liting looked at the words on the Buddha statue and said with a trembling voice:
"Destroy Shaolin first, then Wudang, master and the others"

"Don't worry, Yin Liuxia, even Shaolin and the others haven't wiped it out. If you go to the back mountain now, you will know how powerful Shaolin is. Zhang Zhenren's martial arts are world-class, and it's not something that can be moved by some scumbags. But if we don't hurry up, The enemy's plot may succeed." Chen Mo said with a twitch.

Yin Liting was in a hurry and prepared to use lightness kung fu to leave, but he was still unable to recover his original body skills after recovering from his injuries. Chen Mo pressed his shoulder lightly and said in a low voice:
"Let's go down the mountain and talk about it. Riding a horse is better than using light work."

A group of people rode their horses and galloped down the mountain. When they arrived at Wudang Mountain, they saw countless martial arts masters gathering. Yin Liting was extremely anxious, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, they started running light kung fu and went up the mountain. The ground followed.

Entering the Wudang garrison, Yin Liting was relieved to see the Wudang disciples who were still normal. He recruited a little Taoist boy and asked:

"Where is my master?"

"Uncle of the Sixth Master, the grandfather of the master is receiving guests, it seems to be the master of Shaolin Kongxiang." Daotong said.

Chen Mo suddenly pretended to change his face and said loudly:
"Not good, since Shaolin has encountered a catastrophe, there is no one along the way who does not stop him from reporting. He must be a killer arranged by the opponent."

As soon as Yin Liting heard his body shoot towards the backyard, Chen Mo and Wei Yixiao also rushed towards the inner yard. As soon as they rushed to the door of a room, they saw an old monk slapping the chest of an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair.

"Master, be careful."

Yin Liting opened his mouth half a minute late, and Chen Mo was also very depressed about the inevitability of the development of the situation. Now that Zhang Wuji is in the Sky Eagle Sect, it seems that he can only stand in the way of the next thing.

Chen Mo rushed to the old monk's side in a flash, and poked the old monk's temple with his index finger to kill the opponent directly. Then he frowned and looked at the old Taoist priest and said:
"How does Master Zhang feel now?"

Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength has reached perfection, but he is far from Zhou Botong's ability to penetrate the meridians and rejuvenate his youth. He said in a low voice while adjusting his breath:
"This monk hit my vital part with the Vajra Prajna Palm, but fortunately his internal strength is still low and he can't kill me yet. I wonder who this young hero is?"

Chen Mo followed Yin Liting to Zhang Sanfeng, but Zhang Sanfeng didn't doubt him, but Chen Mo's speed and killing Kong Xiang in the blink of an eye surprised him a bit.

Chen Mo also knows Vajra Prajna Palm, this C-class exercise is simple but powerful, Zhang Sanfeng was hit by this old monk, although he didn't die, but he also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Yin Liting pointed to an old monk who was carried by Wei Yixiao on his shoulders and had acupuncture points all the time, and said:
"Master, we don't care about this matter for the time being. My disciple was crushed by a group of Shaolin monks with powerful Vajra Fingers in the desert. Fortunately, Chen Shaoxia rescued me from the sandpit with the help of Chen Shaoxia, and he connected my broken bones. A monk pretending to be a monk from Shaolin Temple, I think he should know what's going on."

Zhang Sanfeng suppressed the internal injuries in his body and was about to thank Chen Mo for his help when a little Taoist boy rushed in and said:

"Master Patriarch, many Demon Cult masters have come outside, saying that they want to crush the Wudang Sect."

There are two young Taoist boys and a middle-aged Taoist priest lying on a soft couch in the room. Upon hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist priest said anxiously:

"What an insidious Demon Sect, sent this Kong Xiang to assassinate the master, and then came to attack Wudang. It's a pity that I, Yu Daiyan, have no hands and feet. Otherwise, I will fight to the death with these Demon Sect thieves."

"Third senior brother, don't think it's Mingjiao's responsibility if you don't understand the matter yet, let's go and have a look." Yin Liting smiled wryly, stepped forward to help Yu Daiyan and said.

Because outsiders such as Chen Mo were there, Zhang Sanfeng did not teach his disciples Taijiquan, and Chen Mo didn't care about this set of advanced martial arts. His theory is not bad, the big deal is just to perfect his kung fu, it will not let him understand all the kung fu in the world at once, if he is in that state, he cannot be called a human being, but a nerve that surpasses gods.

A group of people quickly went out of the main hall. Zhang Sanfeng was not as seriously injured because of Chen Mo's appearance. Once he entered the main hall, there were already three to four hundred people. Zhang Sanfeng stood in the middle and bowed. Yin Liting said loudly:

"This is my master Master Zhang Sanfeng, I don't know what's important for you all to come to my Wudang."

(End of this chapter)