Tianlong Temple is the Dali Emperor Temple. Most emperors of all dynasties have ordained this place as monks and have a high status. Not only that, Tianlong Temple is also the source of martial arts in the Duan family of Dali, and many collections are stored here.

The current abbot is the monk "Benyin". He is responsible for all the miscellaneous affairs in Tianlong Temple. The monk Benyin's brothers, Benyin, and Benguan, all followed the previous disciple Master Kurong to practice and did not care about the world.

Month ago, Tianlong Temple received a letter, and the person who wrote it was Jiumozhi, a national teacher from Tubo. He said that in order to fulfill the wish of his old friend "Murong Bo", he would come to Tianlong Temple to seek the sword score of the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword". He said that he was asking for it, but in fact he was forced to take advantage of it. The strong people in the world are respected, and Tianlong Temple did not dare to break the rules of the world and could only fight.

It happened that Duan Yu, the prince of Zhennan, came to the temple to seek help because of a strange disease. Kurong temporarily used his hands to suppress Duan Yu's danger, and then brought the Dali emperor of the dynasty, "Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming" to join forces with the original, the original appearance, the original view, the original audience, and the original participating five people, divided into six magic swords, and wanted to use the sword formation to retreat to the enemy.

Suddenly, there were bursts of Sanskrit singing outside the Tianlong Temple, and a soft sandalwood fragrance appeared on the tip of the nose.

"The younger generation of the Tubo country, Jiumozhi, will meet the senior masters. There is permanence and impermanence, the two trees wither and flourish, north, south, west and east, neither fake nor empty!"

Before a person arrives, the voice arrives first. In one word, it reveals the mystery of bitter Zen that has been understood by the withering and prosperous. The voice of the first thing is nothing more than this.

He said, "The King of Ming has come far away, but I have never met you. The King of Ming is merciful."

?The King of the Ming Dynasty, Jiumozhi, said: "The reputation of the dragon is admired by the little monk Su. Today I am happy to see the solemn treasure."

Then a great monk walked in without any haste, wearing a yellow monk's robe. He was less than fifty years old, and his face was full of energy, as if there was a flowing light of treasure. He was like jewels and jade, and naturally shining. What a solemn appearance!

Jiumozhi put his hands together and said, "The Buddha said: It is neither born nor destroyed, nor dirty or clean. The little monk's roots are dull and he cannot understand the life and death of love, hate, and life and death. There is a friend of knowledge in his life. He is from Gusu, the Song Dynasty, with a surname of Murong, and the single name is "Bo".

This Mr. Murong is very good at martial arts in the world. The young monk received guidance from him for a few days and had doubts in his life. He also gave him a secret book on martial arts. He was very kind and kind, and he did not dare to forget it. He did not want such a hero to return to the Pure Land. The young monk had a heartless request, and he hoped that the elders would be merciful."

After saying that, he took out three secret books from his arms and placed them on the table.

"The little monk dared not be empty-handed. There are three of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills: "Ching the Flower Finger", "Wu Ying Jia Finger", and "Dora Leaf Finger". I hope to confirm with the precious treasure temple one or two."

The monks in Tianlong Temple were shocked. Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi could actually produce three unique Shaolin skills, and he wanted to exchange them for the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword".

It is hard to say whether it is a loss or a profit. However, I also changed my view of Jiumozhi and felt that the other party gave enough face to Tianlong Temple.

"Bao, babe, babe! You vassal monk can talk nonsense. Murong Bo's old dog is worthy of being called a "hero"? Besides, do you really think that old dog is dead? It's really ridiculous!"

Suddenly, a sarcastic voice rang out from outside, and then the door was pushed open again, but the two of them walked in one after another.

Currently, a person has a gorgeous dress for his whole life, his hair is draped over his shoulders, and he is shaking a red skeleton folding fan in his hand. He shakes his steps and smiles on his lips, but his whole body is filled with coldness. It makes people feel tight when he sees it.

The person behind him looked familiar. The Shennong Gang, who has risen rapidly in Dali, helped Sikong Xuan.

Everyone in the hall frowned. How could outsiders break in on such an occasion? What about the guards outside the door?

Ben was shocked and stood up suddenly. Looking at Xue Wusun, who was shaking the folding fan, said, "Donor Yan Luo, this temple is not convenient to be accustomed to the donor today, please give me more. Please go back."

With the word "Yan Luo", the monks in Tianlong Temple wrote a great alarm. I had said before that this person was both good and evil, and his methods were strange and terrifying. He once threatened to come to ask for "Six-Meridian Divine Sword", but it was today.

Duan Yu, who was sitting next to the Great Monk Kurong, was delighted. He never expected to meet this "Brother Yan Luo" like a god here.

"Okay, Monk Benyin. Your Tianlong Temple has something to do today. I'm here to watch the fun. Just show me the sword recipe after you finish the fun. Now you don't have to worry about me."

The monks of Tianlong Temple felt quite pressured when the two powerful enemies were facing each other. They could only take one step at a time. Since this Lord Yan Luo didn't want to take action immediately, they could only deal with Jiumozhi first.

Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi was arrogant and arrogant. He was ridiculed and despised by Xue Wusuan just now, and then he gave up. He clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name. A sound wave full of internal energy hit Xue Wusuan.

"Get out! If you are not honest, you will ruin you now!"

What realm is Xue Wuseng now? Innate, how could he be provoked by such a peak acquired warrior like Jiumozhi? As soon as he spoke, he actually rippled with ripples visible to the naked eye, instantly shattering Jiumozhi's sound attack, and his remaining power hit his chest with no effort. With a bang, he flew out four or five meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Remember, do your own business, and if you dare to bark at me, you will slap you to death!"

Jiumozhi's heart was about to break. He was so scared that he didn't dare to pant. He got up honestly and didn't dare to look at Xue Wusun. Although he vomited blood, Jiumozhi was not seriously injured. He knew that the other party had kept his hands. But his heart was overturned and he thought to himself: "Who is this person? He is so terrifying! With this person on his side, he said that he should return without success today?"

The word "get out" shocked Jiumozhi, who was regarded as a great enemy by Tianlong Temple, vomited blood and didn't even dare to say anything on the spot. This was really scary.

Xue Wusan ignored these things. He turned his hand and added a wine pot. He found a cushion and sat down on a pillar in the hall. He stopped talking and looked like he was watching the fun.

The next thing was expected by Xue Wusun. Jiumozhi and Tianlong Temple broke down, and then both sides took action. The six-mechanical Divine Sword Strike Formation, which merged with the six people, showed power but was ultimately no match for Jiumozhi. The monk Kurong saw that the opportunity was not good and wanted to burn the sword map.

"Monkey Kurong, you are not kind to do this. You can give this sword picture to me if you don't want it anymore. Why are you burning it?"

Wang Dahui was waiting in front of Jiantu early. Seeing that the Han Rong was about to burn it, he immediately pulled it up and ran away.

Ku Rong was shocked, but found that the six sword maps placed in front of Duan Yu had already flew up by themselves, at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Xue Wusun's hand.

"Control things? You are a good method!"

According to legend, people with excellent internal strength can control objects, so naturally they think that Xue Wusang used this method.
Chapter completed!