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Chapter 186 Shaolin Bureau 3
The bright moon shines down, and the beautiful killing continues.

"The flowers fall and the people scatter." Standing on the top of the wall, Xu Ruyi sighed, her voice not without emotion: "The last time I fought against her, although we didn't do our best, I thought in my heart that the so-called way of the extinction of six desires and seven emotions was nothing more than one thing. A skill similar to afterimage illusion, I didn't expect her to be so powerful when she was serious."

Fang Tianyou's temples were covered with cold sweat, he watched the dance in the field, and did not listen to Xu Ruyi's words.

Xu Ruyi glanced at him, did not speak, then turned to look at Nangong Caiyun: "What? You were also shocked."

"Give me ten years, I may not be as good as her." There was a hint of pride in her voice, without any frustration.

"Okay, this is the heart of the strong." Xu Ruyi nodded approvingly, then shook her head again: "Just relying on your ten-step one-kill, I'm afraid that if you practice for ten years, you won't be her opponent. The future Tang Sai'er is probably the real Buddha mother."

"It's not like I only know how to kill every ten steps." Nangong Caiyun replied in a cold voice, subconsciously glanced sideways at the snow that had never been unsheathed behind her, a trace of tenderness flashed across her face, but she didn't say anything after all.

"Master." Fang Tianyou said hesitantly, "If you meet her, can... have a chance of winning?"

"Yes." Xu Ruyi said with a smile: "The incarnation outside the body cultivated by the Way of the Nirvana of the Six Desires and Seven Emotions may be illusion or supernatural powers. Even our family can't see it, but if you want to crack it, there is still something. Two ways. First, put on a tortoise shell and let her ten or a hundred men fail to break through your defense. That's it."

"That's too difficult..."

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult." Xu Ruyi stretched out her finger and pointed to herself: "Our family happens to be carrying a tortoise shell, and the skill is not low. Speaking of it, her effort should be quite exhausted, don't look at her cloud The wind is light, if it is so easy, it would have been invincible long ago, why would it need to go to Shaolin to make amends to the three sects and seven factions?"

"That's true."

The three of them held their breath and watched quietly, waiting for the end of the dance.

Finally, at the end of the song, the thirteen figures gathered together again. In the bustling arena, there were only three Tang Saier's opponents left.One against three is still a disadvantage, but the irony is that Tang Sai'er turned out to be the one with the most people.

Breathing calmly, still in the bloody white clothes, graceful figure, and holy face, he looked at his enemy compassionately: "I came to Shaolin here, and I had no intention of making enemies with the three religions and seven sects, but the situation changed rapidly, and finally It’s still here.”

"Tang's benefactor's skill is profound, and the old nun admires it, but now, it doesn't matter who is right and wrong, and the old nun has no intention of discussing with the benefactor. With blood on his hands, it is useless to say anything. Anyway, let the old man Let's see what Tang benefactor does."

"Master!" Tie Sihai said with a righteous face: "With such evil heretics, what are the rules of the world? Let me, Tie Sihai, help you!"

"Tie Zhangmen is right." Murong Qing held his sword in front of his chest, echoing his words: "The overall situation is the most important, capture the demon girl, and then talk about other things."

"Hehe." One of them, Tang Sai'er, returned a contemptuous look, curled his lips and said, "It's as if the three of you can win together."

Before the words were finished, Tang Sai'er and others shot first, thirteen figures, 26 punches and palms, Murong Qing's sword light was dazzling, protecting his body for three feet, the iron four seas were full of shadows, and their strength was vertical and horizontal, while Master Huizhen Suddenly, his palms clapped eleven times in front of his chest, and then mustered all the strength of his body, his withered palms seemed to swell up, "Buddha's light shines everywhere!" He shouted angrily, and suddenly pushed forward.

Emei Paiju is a female nun, and her kung fu is known for being small and feminine. She did not expect to be able to play such a fierce force. The strong wind blew past, bringing up boundless wind and dust. With 60 years of skill, she was able to strike with one blow, and she was already dead. She is betting on the way of the younger generation, betting that her skill can crush Tang Sai'er and destroy the thirteen phantoms with one blow.

"boom!"

The courtyard wall two feet away suddenly collapsed, bringing up even greater smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the scene returned to calm, and the phantoms had disappeared. Master Huizhen stroked his chest, breathing heavily. Murong Qing and Tie Sihai were stunned on the spot, shocked by Master Huizhen's skill, but at the same time Discover. . .In the field, only the three of them remained.

The thirteen phantoms turned out to be phantoms, and Tang Sai'er's real body had long since disappeared.

"What a White Lotus Sect!"

"What a Buddha mother!"

"What a Tang Sai'er!"

Sighing three times in a row, the three looked at each other speechlessly.

After a while, Murong Qing looked at Master Huizhen: "Master, what should we do next?"

"Next, how about letting our family come to play with you?" A vicious laugh sounded, but it didn't end.The momentary slack of the three of them ruined their own vitality, a sharp claw clasped on the top of Tie Sihai's head, and the sharp sword tip pierced Murong Qing's throat from back to front. At the same time, Xu Ruyi's hand, He also grabbed Mrs. Huizhen by the back of the neck.

"You are...!" Master Huizhen was startled and angry, before she could finish her words, the next moment, the world was spinning, her whole body was thrown heavily on the ground, and she lost her mind.

"There is Zhang Sanfeng in the Wudang faction, you can't get another one out of the Emei faction, right?" The black boots lifted up and fell heavily, announcing the end of the night.

. . . . . .

The black tide faded, and the pebbles were polished more rounded.The cursed monastery went through another catastrophe, and what was left was a place of mud.

The smell of fish and meat is not comparable to the smell of human blood.

The bell rang again, one hundred and eight times, and the long-cherished wish to get rid of troubles seemed a bit ironic, but Mr. Lu still had to go on.

"Abbot." Master Lingde of the Discipline Academy walked into the Daxiong Hall with Buddhist principles: "According to rough statistics, the three main halls of King Kong Hall, Arhat Hall, and Guanyin Hall have been reduced to ashes, and 47 meditation rooms in the side halls have been damaged. .”

"What about people?"

"Still counting." Lingde sighed: "But the number of casualties among the monks in the temple is probably not less than a thousand."

"Sigh." Master Lingxin also had a sad face, thought for a while, and asked again: "Three religions and seven sects are guests in Shaolin, what is their loss?"

"This..."

Before Master Lingde answered, Yue Songting, Tang Sansheng, and Dongfang Yu walked in: "Master."

"The three benefactors were disturbed, I feel ashamed, and I ask the three to forgive me."

To be polite, the three of them naturally wouldn't take it seriously, Yue Songting said with a smile: "Where did the abbot say, Bai Lian was evil, with ulterior motives, and we were not on guard, so how can we blame the master."

In the last night's battle, the Huashan faction suffered a lot of losses. There were not many disciples under their sect, and now there are many dead, and the few remaining people are not whole, but Yue Songting still laughed. Even with his Qi-nourishing skills, he couldn't restrain himself.

Without him.

The purpose of this trip was to facilitate the plan of the three religions and seven factions to besiege the White Lotus Sect while I was still bearing the title of the leader of the martial arts. Although there were twists and turns, after this battle, it has become a certainty and there is no possibility of change .

The Huashan faction paid a high price, Zuo Qiuhua didn't know if he was dead or not, and two elders died in battle, but in comparison, the Shaolin faction suffered a greater loss. If you weigh it, it's like killing two birds with one stone, although he is not the one who shoots arrows people.

"Abbot! Abbot!" shouted anxiously, and two novice monks walked into the hall with a crude stretcher: "Master Huizhen..."

"Master Huizhen!" Master Lingxin, Yue Songting and others exclaimed, and they rushed forward. On the stretcher, Master Huizhen looked pale, her eyes were closed, and her face was covered with blood.If it weren't for the faint rising and falling of her chest, I'm afraid no one would doubt that she was dead.

Master Lingxin raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then gently grabbed Master Huizhen's wrist, closed his eyes to notice, and after a while, Master Lingxin said in a deep voice: "Nine out of ten meridians in the whole body are broken, and the internal injuries are serious. Unforeseen events may occur. Between day and night."

"How can this be done!" Tang Sanxing looked anxious, the Emei and Tang sects are not far away, and they get along very well on weekdays, and the two factions often overlap, now that Master Huizhen is in danger, he can't help but lose his sense of propriety.

The spiritual master raised his head and closed his eyes, as if he was weighing something.

Yue Songting observed the words and expressions, had an idea, and said in a low voice: "Master, but is there any other way to help Master Hui to overcome this difficulty? Songting is not talented, if the master is useful, but it doesn't matter, the Huashan School will definitely work hard To help each other, even if it costs Yuemou's life, Yuemou will not hesitate."

Lingde and Lingtong couldn't help frowning upon hearing this.

No one is a fool, Yue Songting's words clearly put Shaolin Temple on fire.If there is a way to save Master Huizhen, if it is not used, I am afraid that if it is spread, Shaolin's reputation will definitely plummet.What he said was nice, and he would not hesitate to kill him, what's the use of his life, it's all nonsense, isn't Shaolin the one who really needs to contribute?

After pondering for a long time, Master Lingxin turned his head and said: "Don't be impatient, everyone, there is indeed something in Shaolin that can protect the life of the master, but I am afraid that this body of cultivation will not be able to keep it. Lingde, Lingtong, follow the old monk to achieve it. Modian and his party."

"Abbot!"

"Abbot!"

The two screamed, and after hearing Lingxin's words, they already understood that Master Lingxin was going to use Shaolin's most precious treasure: Great Returning Pill!

The formula of Da Huan Dan has been lost as early as the end of Song Dynasty. Although the monks of later generations have done a lot of research, they have never been able to restore it.In other words, today's Great Returning Pill is a rare item that uses one less, but at this moment in the temple, as far as the two know, there are only five left.

In order to save Master Huizhen, it is not worthwhile to use one. He saved his life and became a useless person. For people in the rivers and lakes, what is the difference between losing martial arts and dying.

The two were about to open their mouths, but Lingxin said angrily: "If the things outside the body can save the life of the teacher, why would you be reluctant! Two junior brothers! You look like me!"

"This..." The two looked at each other, then nodded helplessly: "The abbot brother taught me the lesson, and the younger brother must remember it."

In fact, Lingxin didn't want to return the pill with big money, but if Huizhen died in Shaolin, it would have a great impact on Shaolin's reputation, and Yue Songting was trying to squeeze him with words, so there was nothing he could do.

In the effort of these few words, no one noticed that in the corner outside the hall, a little novice smiled strangely, then shrank his body and left sneakily.

. . . . . .

Glimpse the shadows with light work, step on the duckweed.Hua Pengfei, wearing a monk's robe and a big bald head, shuttled between the shadows of the courtyard wall.

The Da Huan Dan was originally in the Bodhidharma Hall.In the chaos of last night, he walked around and made a general list of all halls and courtyards of Shaolin Temple.Everything was planned, and only waited for Master Lingxin to decide to take the medicine before stealing it. Unexpectedly, Master Lingxin would directly tell the place where the medicine was hidden, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Over the wall, across the courtyard and through an arched door, the Bodhidharma Hall is in front of you. The strange thing is that the door of the hall is wide open, and there are no guards around.

Is it Shaolin Tuo University?
"It shouldn't be." Hua Pengfei frowned. The Sutra Pavilion was guarded by three unidentified monks. There was no reason for the Bodhidharma Hall, which kept kapok cassocks, to be undefended, not to mention that there was Da Huan Dan inside.

As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold, how can the majestic Yunlong Jiuxian be scared away by the empty city plan?

After thinking again and again, he gritted his teeth, transformed Pengfei into a straight body, and rushed in after a few ups and downs.

In a small hall, there is a mahogany incense table, and behind it is a huge lotus platform, on which a gray cassock is placed.Glancing around, there was indeed no one there, and it didn't look like there was any secret passage, the only suspicious thing. . .

Hua Pengfei aimed his eyes at the lotus platform, jumped up, turned over a kite, and landed on the lotus platform, and was about to reach out to pick up the cassock to check, when an old and peaceful voice sounded: "The relics of Bodhidharma, please donate."

"Who?!" Hua Pengfei was startled and angry, all the [-] pores of his body stood up, and looking around, he saw an old monk walking in from outside the hall with a broom in his hand.

The two long-lived eyebrows are a foot long, with thick hands and long arms, and a haggard figure.His face was also full of wrinkles, and his eyes were gray, like a mummy.

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple." Hua Pengfei stood up on the stage, looked at the old monk, and bowed his hands to salute: "Master, this junior Hua Pengfei wants to get a Great Repayment Pill to save the elders in the family. Enter here, please..."

"The elders in the family?" The old monk looked Hua Pengfei up and down, and said clearly: "The magic power of the silkworm, it turned out to be a member of the Tianmen."

"Celestial silkworm demon skill?" Hua Pengfei was a little puzzled, he had never practiced it himself, but since the old monk mentioned Tianmen, could it be. . .

"Senior, I don't know who you are?"

"Oh." The old monk lowered his head, gently waved the broom in his hand, and murmured: "It's just a gambler who is willing to bet and admit defeat. Boy, this Bodhidharma hall is just a decoration, and the kapok cassock on it is not real. Da Huan Dan is not here, if you want, come and see me on the ice cliff on the top of the mountain at midnight."

"senior?"

"Go." The old monk stepped away, not in a hurry, but when Hua Pengfei chased him out of the palace gate, the old monk was nowhere to be seen.

"Gua Bingya?" Repeated several times in a low voice, then looked back at the lotus platform, Hua Pengfei jumped away.

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　　Ps: There is a quiz today, do you think cats are male or female?That's right. . .Well, let's wait until the cat thinks it over?
　　


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