The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Rebels!

That is an extremely powerful force!

Chen Youliang's eyes lit up, "Master is wise!"

If one can command one hundred thousand volunteers, or even one million volunteers, and wipe out the demons of Mingjiao, it will be a piece of cake!

Cheng Kun looked into the night sky with wise eyes and said, "In today's world, there are as many rebel armies as a cow's hair. Only the three rebel armies of Guo, Zhang, and Liu can really become great weapons."

"Among them, Guo Zixing has the most troops, Zhang Shicheng has the most food and money, and Liu Futong has the largest territory."

Chen Youliang couldn't help nodding his head, saying that the general trend of the world is in the hands of his master, the three major rebel armies, the three choices, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, he couldn't help being curious.

"Master, which rebel army are you going to use?"

Cheng Kun focused his eyes and said: "Speak well, money can make ghosts turn the millstone, Zhang Shicheng has plenty of money and food, if he recruits troops and expands his armaments, he will grow rapidly over the years.

"Once you have a strong army, you can attack the city and pull out the stronghold, and support the war with war. At that time, who in the world can stop it?"

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Chen Youliang nodded immediately, and said joyfully, "Master, you are really tall!"

Cheng Kun's eyes narrowed, and he said gloomyly: "When the old man takes over the military power, then Zhang Shicheng will be obedient. If he dares to disobey the old man, he can kill him with a single blow and replace him. Who in the army would dare to disobey?"

"At that time, I will have soldiers and horses in my hands. Let alone destroying a Ming Cult, it is not difficult to rule over one side and become the king and hegemony!"

The more Chen Youliang listened, the happier he became.

He knew that Cheng Kun was extremely scheming and martial arts, these bold words were by no means empty talk and delusions, they had a great chance to come true, if Cheng Kun was wearing a royal robe, he would naturally be able to enjoy the glory.

I just listened to Cheng Kun's instructions: "Friendship, the two armies are facing each other, and the information is very important. The disciples of the beggar gang are all over the world. It is best to inquire about the information. After joining the rebel army as a teacher, you need to help me secretly. Zhang Shicheng must value meritorious service, but great things can be accomplished!"

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Chen Youliang clasped his fists and nodded in agreement: "Disciple, obey!"

Nowadays, there are constant disputes in the world, and the wars are endless. Although the rebels are fighting against the Great Yuan Mongols, the rebels often fight fiercely with each other because of territorial disputes.

If you want to rise in troubled times and be promoted and reused, military merit is the only choice.

The key to defeating the enemy is to collect intelligence, so as to be one step ahead of others, to win by surprise, to wipe out powerful enemies in one fell swoop, and to establish incomparable miracles!

The disciples of the Beggar Clan are spread all over the world, and they are used to spy on the military situation. It is indeed unique. Cheng Kun saw this and called Chen Youliang overnight.

"Friendship, you must keep in mind what you have told me as a teacher."

"Disciple respectfully obeys master's instruction."

Cheng Kun nodded and said, "You have been out for a long time, so as not to be discovered, go back now."

"Disciple, leave!"

Chen Youliang saluted, turned and left, and soon returned to the ruined temple.

In an instant, Cheng Kun was the only one left standing there. He was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were cold and malicious, and he slowly looked up at the night sky.

"Han Chen, Mingjiao, you wait for the old man, the old man will come back to find you soon!"

Chapter 071: Shaolin Sand Crossing, Vajra Subduing the Demon Circle (1/4)

Songshan, Shaolin Temple.

In the twelfth lunar month, there is heavy snowfall in the early morning of Songshan Mountain. The Shaolin Temple located on the mountainside is covered with thick silver decorations. Between the yellow walls and green tiles, only white snow can be seen.

Since Bodhidharma's ancestor went to the east, Shaolin Temple has been a master of martial arts, famous for thousands of years, and powerful in martial arts.

However, in the Battle of Yuxu in Kunlun, Han Chen slaughtered all the Shaolin masters, and since then, the thousand-year-old temple has been sluggish, and it is no longer what it used to be.

Abbot Kong heard that he had returned to Songshan for several days, during which time he applied medicine to heal his wounds, most of the internal wounds healed, but his fingers were all chopped off, so they couldn't regenerate, this was a great shame and shame.

His hard work all his life was spent on his hands, and Han Chen chopped off his five fingers, how could he not hate it from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Abbot, can the injury be healed?"

"So it's Junior Brother Kongxing."

Kong Wen was standing in the back mountain monastery, looking at the snow covered pines, recalling the tragic death of the 64 sword monks on Yuxu Peak, when he suddenly heard someone talking, he turned his head and saw an old monk with a severed hand, The positive "seven zero seven" is the emptiness of the teacher and brother.

"Physical diseases are easy to cure, but mental diseases are difficult to cure."

Kongwen looked at emptiness and sighed long and long.

Kong Xing saw Kong Wen with a gloomy expression, knowing that his hands were disabled, it was unavoidable to feel desolate, remembering that his right hand was beheaded by Han Chenjian on the day of Mount Emei, although half a year had passed, the resentment was still hard to dissipate.

So he said: "That Han Chen has a cruel temperament. He broke my hand at the beginning, and now he seriously injured his brother. He wantonly killed my masters and disrupted the great cause of encircling and suppressing the Demon Cult. It is really the biggest harm in the world!"

"If this son is not eliminated, the world will be restless!"

Kong Wen knew that this junior had the most irritable temper, that day when he was sent to Emei, it was because of this that he angered Han Chen, listening to his sharp tone, I am afraid that the resentment still persisted.

Han Chen brutally killed Buddhist disciples, he himself was brutally persecuted, and became a useless person. Shaolin's reputation for thousands of years was completely destroyed by him. Thinking of this episode, Kong Wen became even more angry.

However, Han Chen's cultivation is as high as the sky, he is really afraid in his heart, and secretly thinks that if he wants to take revenge, it will be extremely difficult.

Abbot Kongwen shook his head, sighed and said: "Han Chen's hands are covered with Shaolin's blood, why doesn't this old monk want to eliminate demons and defend Taoism, but this son is very skilled in martial arts, so he knows how to deal with it?"

In fact, the sky was filled with hatred and was eager to get rid of Han Chen quickly. They only hated that they had nothing to do, so they were depressed and stood in front of the pine all day long, sighing all day long.

"Brother Abbot, although Han Chen's martial arts are strong, evil is overwhelming. It's actually not difficult to eliminate evil and defend the way."

Kong Xing's eyes were bright, and he continued to say: "Through the calamity, the tribulation, and the tribulation, the three masters are full of boundless Buddhism. If you can invite the three masters, why not get rid of this demon?"

Kong Wen was slightly taken aback, and suddenly realized, he was surprised and delighted: "You mean to use the diamond subduing magic circle to deal with Han Chen?"

Kongxing nodded again and again: "That's right, it's the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle!"

The Vajra Subduing Demon Circle is the supreme holy method of Buddhism. It gathers the merits of three holy monks and strikes them together.

Kong Wen nodded, thinking that this plan is very clever, but after thinking about it, he hesitated, "The three uncles have been in seclusion for many years, and they have long since stopped asking about world affairs. It is really unbearable to involve them in disputes in the Jianghu. Besides, the old monk may not be able to invite them verb: move."

The three holy monks who crossed the calamity, the catastrophe, and the disaster, comprehended the dry meditation for [-] years, never went down the mountain for half a step, and were isolated from the world. They have long been forgotten by the people of the rivers and lakes.

"Brother, what you said is wrong."

Kong Xing shook his head and explained, "Senior brother, as the abbot of Shaolin, if you are willing to explain Han Chen's various crimes in detail, I, the Buddha, is merciful, and it is my duty to punish evil and promote good. The three uncles will never Will sit idly by."

After listening to his suggestion, Abbot Kongwen was silent for a while, staring blankly at the sky, hesitating in his heart, for a long time, his eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Amitabha, so be it!"

After the discussion between the two, they stopped hesitating immediately and walked straight to the top of the mountain through the thick snow on the back mountain.

Although his two senior brothers had lost their hands, their internal strength was still there, their feet were quick, they stepped on the snow without a trace, and they reached the top of the distant mountain swiftly.

But on the snow-capped peak, the cold wind blows a few pines, and the three pines have been hollowed out. Inside the huge tree hole, there are three old men with withered looks sitting impressively.

These three old monks in their dying years are none other than Shaolin sect's unrivaled powerhouses.

Forge!Transcend robbery!Overcome!

"The person who came is Kongwen, the two nephews of Kongxing?"

Suddenly, in the tree hole in Beishou, Du E suddenly opened his eyes. His left eye was blind, but his right eye was bright. Although his voice was old, it exploded in people's ears, and the snow on the tree trunk rustled down.

At this time, Du Jie and Du Nan also opened their dirty eyes, looking directly at Kong Wen and the other two.

"Disciple Kongxing, I have met three uncles." Kongxing said in a respectful tone.

Kong Wen, as the abbot, has a high status and does not need to salute. He walked up to the three holy monks with emptiness, and immediately opened his mouth.

"The three uncles are here to clean up. The disciples shouldn't bother, but this is a big matter, which is related to the life and death of Shaolin. The disciples have no other choice. I hope the three uncles will understand."

Hearing Kong Wen's words, the three of Du E frowned secretly, knowing that if a disaster wasn't imminent, the abbot, nephew and nephew would definitely not bother them.

Seeing Kong Xing's sleeve again, it was empty, apparently a hand was broken, all three of them changed their expressions slightly.

"Nephew Kongwen, what's the matter with you, but it's okay to say." Heilian Dunan said.

Du E and Du Jie remained silent, looking at Kong Wen together, waiting for his opening...

Kong Wen's face turned purple, he stretched out his hands in his sleeves, showing them to the three of them.

The three of them were shocked when they saw that his five fingers had been cut off, leaving only the palm, and the other hand was deformed and completely disabled.Kong Wen is the abbot of Shaolin, his hands are ruined, this shock is no small matter.

"Seven days ago, this disciple led more than a hundred disciples to the Kunlun Mountains in the snow, and joined hands with other sects to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult. I never expected that Han Chen, the young master of Emei, would kill me in Shaolin..."

Hearing the voice of grief and indignation, Kong could not stop shaking his hands, and described the battle of Kunlun in detail.

Kongxing stood by, but he added what Kongwen had neglected.

"No reason!"

After listening to Kong Wen's report, the three of Du E were furious when they learned that the divine monk Kong Zhi, the nine monks of the Bodhidharma Academy, and hundreds of Shaolin disciples were all killed by Han Chen.

Kong Xing said angrily: "My Shaolin has stood for thousands of years, and now I am in such a catastrophe, I hope the three uncles will preside over the overall situation in person!"

Kong Wen said word by word: "Then Han Chen's cultivation is extremely high, unless the three uncles take action, it is really difficult to surrender."

Hearing this, the three of Du E frowned tightly and became silent, as if there was something difficult to say.

After a while, Huanglian Du'e said: "The three of us have been in seclusion for more than [-] years, and we have not heard anything about Jianghu. Now that Shaolin is in such a catastrophe, I will not sit idly by. However, Junior Brother Duan recently Today, I have just touched the method of 'no form and no self', if I stop my comprehension at this time, I really don't know when I will meet the opportunity again."

"This……"

Kong Wen was slightly taken aback, and Kong Xing was also stunned.

They never imagined that the breakthrough of the crossing master and uncle was imminent, and they came at an untimely time.

You know, there are more than eighty years to go through the disaster, if you miss this opportunity, it is really hard to say whether you can realize it again in your lifetime.

They can go down the mountain to deal with Han Chen at any time, but they only have one chance to realize the Dharma, if they miss this opportunity, they will die with hatred.

Du E spoke again, "In my opinion, you should go back for now. Han Chen killed my Buddhist disciple. I have made a note of this matter, and I will definitely not let it go lightly."

Du Jie nodded, and said: "The time is right in the future, I will take action naturally."

Kong Wen and Kong Xing were slightly disappointed, but the matter has come to this point, it is really hard to mention it again, since the three uncles said they will make a move in the future, they will disappear and will not be forgotten.

King Kong subdues the magic circle, tyrannical and unparalleled, Han Chen's death is approaching, so why rush for a while.

"Since that's the case, I won't bother the three uncles, Qingxiu, and the disciple will leave!"

"Amitabha, disciple, leave!"