No one knew who the old monk in gray was, nor did anyone see how he appeared. However, he seemed to have some kind of magic power on his body. As soon as he appeared, everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted by him, and everyone's minds were involuntarily turning around his existence!

Even as soon as the old monk in gray appeared, the whole world seemed to have found a master and surrendered to his feet! As for the people in this space, they naturally had no power to resist, so they could only stare at the nameless old monk in a daze. Fortunately, the whole group of people did not suffer for too long, and the old monk in gray spoke again: "You little donor, you have taken a heavy move... However, for these two donors Murong, they deserve it!"

A faint trace of anger came from the indifferent voice, only a trace of it. However, except for Luo Yuchen, other NPC masters all trembled in their hearts and changed their faces slightly. Following the gaze of the old monk in gray, people saw a blazing red light that penetrated the wall. The big hole that had just been knocked out by Jiumozhi came in...

"Ah, what's going on? Where is the fire again? How come there are so many flames!" The scene that caught my eye, especially against the dark night sky, the fire point that seemed particularly clear made Xuan Ci, Xuan Ji and others change their faces instantly. In desperation, they even broke free from the pressure brought by the old monk in gray, and couldn't help but scream in a panic!

"Oh, you're not going to live..." The old monk in gray-clothed face calmly, glanced at the two fathers and sons of the Murong family lightly, then raised his hand and sat cross-legged and was closing his eyes to use his skills in the air. He raised his steps and said lightly: "Okay, let's go ahead with me!"

The words were very plain, but no one present dared to disobey. They nodded in a hurry, and then followed the footsteps of the old monk in gray. This was really followed. When the old monk in gray took a step, everyone took a step forward almost at the same time. Whether it was the direction or distance, they were exactly the same as the old monk in gray.

Even if there is a broken wall blocking it, it does not affect everyone's footsteps. After walking out of the Sutra Pavilion for a long time, the relative position between everyone and the old monk in gray was strictly kept as it was! Fortunately, all the top experts present were the world's most powerful people. If someone else came, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to play such difficult tricks...

"Huh?" After walking not far ahead, Xuan Ji's eyes suddenly moved and he shouted loudly: "Who are you? You are sneaky, why did you come here? I wonder if this is the forbidden area in Shaolin? Huh, stop, don't run!"

Obviously, such a shout was destined to not play any role. The vague black shadow he was targeting did not hesitate at all, and he just turned around and ran away! However, this time, the sneaky man in black must have hit the iron plate. Before Master Xuanji could take action, the old monk in gray who was walking among the crowd snorted softly, and did not see any movement. The man in black who had already run out more than ten meters immediately lost control and pounced forward softly...

The old monk in gray waved his hand lightly again, and the man in black floated up in the air and slowly flew to everyone. Master Xuanji subconsciously reached out to take it, looked down and changed his face: "Crude oil? Did this man deliberately set fire?"

It was related to the safety of Shaolin Temple. Even the huge pressure was too great. Xuanci, Xuanku and others rushed up in a swarm. Sure enough, the man in black was carrying a huge skin on his back, and the pungent smell of tinea oil was coming out of the skin! I remembered the scene of fires everywhere in the temple that I saw just now in the yard of the mountaintop. Xuanci and others' faces suddenly turned black like the bottom of the pot...

"Senior Master, the little monk is reckless. Please ask me to leave immediately..." Abbot Xuanci gritted his teeth and took two steps, begging the old monk in gray. The old monk in gray turned his eyes slightly, swept his body, then shook his head, and said expressionlessly: "Just give the monks the firefighting matter to others. Master Abbot, there are more important things waiting for you to deal with!"

"But, so many arsonists with bad intentions?" Before Abbot Xuan Ci finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old monk in gray: "Don't worry, someone is already taking action against those arsoners. Xuan Ji Head, you have a high prestige among ordinary monks, so you can organize everyone to put out the fire. Master Abbot, please go with the old monk to go to the main gate and deal with the more imminent crisis together!"

"A more imminent crisis?" The old monks subconsciously repeated the sentence. Before they could react, Luo Yuchen, who was standing on the edge of the circle, felt aroused in his heart and suddenly said, "Is the mastermind behind the scenes finally going to show up in person?"

"Huh?" Xuan Ci, Xuan Ji and others were slightly stunned, and the old monk in gray also turned his head and looked at Luo Yuchen for a moment, showing a few lines of praise. Then, Xuan Ci, Xuan Ji, Jiu Mozhi, Murong Fu and others also reacted one after another:

Indeed, many things that happened tonight, especially so many top masters, suddenly met each other, and they started fighting for no reason. Such a scene is simply too strange. Moreover, judging from the experiences of Murong Bo and his son and Luo Yuchen themselves, there must be someone hiding in the secret to fiddling with right and wrong and sow discord in the matter tonight. And now, is this person really going to jump out in person?

"Since that's the case, then okay, Junior Brother Xuanji, you go and gather people and organize firefighting. Xuanku, Xuannan, and other junior brothers, come with me and go outside to welcome that distinguished guest with great means!" When the matter was about to come, Abbot Xuanci slapped the board and let Master Xuanji leave. Then, the remaining people followed the old monk in gray and walked straight to the front mountain gate of Shaolin Temple. Fortunately, after such delays, the depression in everyone's heart finally disappeared. He was no longer so restrained and so stiff...

The so-called "greater crisis" of the old monk in gray was indeed not an exaggeration. As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Shaolin Temple, everyone felt a lit up view, but he saw a spectacular fire dragon that stretched for several miles slowly approaching the top of the mountain along the road up the mountain. Moreover, without the interference of the many noises in Shaolin Temple, everyone listened and could clearly hear the sound of fighting and fighting coming from the wind!

It is a coincidence that as soon as the group left the gate, they saw a short monk with a face full of frightened face running back in a hurry. After seeing everyone, he was far away, and shouted loudly: "Abbot, uncles and uncles, you are coming out, it's great! Hurry up, go and help, the brothers below are almost unable to withstand..."

"Well, Master Huijing, what's going on next? Where did the enemy on the other side come from? How many people are there? Let's go and talk while walking!" After grabbing the arm of the monk who reported the news, Abbot Xuanci took the lead and rushed towards the foot of the mountain. Xuanku, Xuannan and others naturally followed without hesitation.

The voice of the little monk Huijing also rang intermittently in the rustling footsteps: "Abbot, there are many enemies on the other side. If you want to count it, there are at least two or three hundred people, and there are many masters, at least six or seven people with the strength of the acquired peak or even the innate realm!"

"Also, the way they appeared was strange. Originally, there was no movement when the fire broke out in the temple. However, as soon as the fireworks in the back mountain exploded, dense crowds suddenly emerged out of thin air. While our minds were dispersed, they rushed over directly. Before the brothers and brothers at the outermost points could react, they scattered the formation. Before the Arhat Formation could be put out, they were captured.

"Although the people behind us have time to set up the formation, the other party directly used Huiwen, Huiwu and other senior brothers as shields... When the little monk pulled back to ask for help, our formation was completely messed up. Senior Brother Huicheng and others who were pressing in front would probably not be able to make it long..."

"Suddenly appeared without warning? And he used our Shaolin disciples as shields to break the formation?" Xuan Ci and others frowned slightly. Following this special style, they fixed the focus of doubt on the players. Abbot Xuan Ci had to think more and asked: "By the way, Mr. Huijing, you have been fighting with the other party for so long. Has the person coming to reveal any information such as identity flaws?"

"Yes!" I was just asking casually, but I didn't expect that the little monk Huijing gave a surprise: "When I started to do it, someone on the other side had shouted a slogan, claiming to be a member of the Murong family, and asked us to let them go. Moreover, among the people with the highest martial arts skills, one of them was indeed a retainer of the Murong family. He had visited this temple not long ago. The little monk still remembered his name, which seemed to be a storm!"

"The evil wind? Murong family?" Xuan Ci, Xuan Ku and others paused, and at the same time took a breath of cold air, subconsciously focused their eyes on Murong Bo, Murong Fu and the other two. Murong Bo is fine, but now he has closed his five senses and is concentrating his energy, and has no reaction to the changes in the outside world. Although Murong Fu was clicked and could not speak, he still opened his eyes wide, revealing an incomparable surprise and fear...
Chapter completed!