The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

And when Xuanci got up, with the rapid circulation of the true energy in his body, he rushed towards those disciples of the Xuanzi generation who were poisoned and fell to the ground.

One must know that the people fighting fiercely in the back mountain at this moment are all at the early stage of the Heavenly Human Realm, how could they not detect the fluctuation of true energy in Xuanci's body at the late stage of the Great Master Realm.

Almost at the same time when they sensed the wave of true qi, the few monks in the Heavenly Human Realm in Shaolin took advantage of the gap to glance at the direction where the wave of true qi came from.

Especially Monk Xuande who just joined the battle.

When the line of sight followed the fluctuations of true qi that he felt, he happened to see the picture of Xuan Ci kicking up and trampling fiercely on the chest of one of the Xuan Ci disciples.

He raised his hand and slapped Si Hanfei in front of him, and at the same time as he moved back, Monk Xuande roared angrily: "Xuanci, are you crazy? How dare you attack your fellow disciple?"

However, facing Monk Xuande's roar, Xuanci sneered at this moment and walked sideways to another Shaolin Xuanzi disciple who was poisoned and fell to the ground.

Then, in front of Xuande's sight, he raised one foot and stomped down on this Shaolin Xuan disciple again.

The moment the sole of the shoe touched the head of the Xuanzi generation disciple, the condensed true energy and the strength contained in it made the head of the Xuanci generation Shaolin disciple who was stepped on by Xuanci feel as if he had been hit by a heavy object. It exploded instantly like a watermelon with a "bang".

Taking this scene into their eyes, those few Shaolin monks in Heaven and Human Realm all looked furious.

At the same time, Xuande and several other monks in the Heavenly Human Realm of Northern Shaolin still had a strong doubt in their hearts.

He didn't understand why Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, wanted to kill his fellow disciples at this time.

At the side, watching the monk Xuanci who was slowly torturing and killing the monks who were poisoned and fell to the ground in Northern Shaolin at this time, Wang Yuyan was puzzled and said: "For no reason, why did the abbot of Shaolin want to kill the people of Shaolin?"

Facing Wang Yuyan's question, Lin Shiyin who had followed Chu Qinghe out several times said, "Perhaps, that person is not Xuanci at all?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Lin Shiyin's words, Wang Yuyan couldn't help showing a puzzled look on her face.

However, before Wang Yuyan could respond, the monk Xuande in the distance said as if he had thought of something: "You are not Xuanci, you are another person who has been hiding in the scripture pavilion all these years."

But when these words came out, feeling something was wrong, Monk Xuande raised his hand and patted Si Hanfei in front of him.

The moment his palms touched, monk Xuande was ready to charge towards this pretending Xuanci by virtue of the strength from his palms.

But before Monk Xuande could run towards the person pretending to be Xuanci, Si Hanfei moved to Monk Xuande one step after raising his hand to push back another monk who was in the mid-stage of Heaven and Human Realm, and waved his fist Down, the zhenqi lingered like a flame.

The dull sound that the fist made when it was swung in the air caused Monk Xuande to press his hands down and use his true energy to condense a golden bell to protect himself inside.

At the same time, a fist wrapped in billowing red true essence brazenly appeared in front of Xuande's body and hit the golden bell where the true essence was condensed.

"Boom".

When the deep and deep ringing of the evening drum and the morning bell rang, Monk Xuande unconsciously took a few steps back, his old face flushed a little more.

At the same time, not far away, after the monk Xuanci stomped on a monk's head again, he suddenly laughed "Hey" and put his hand on his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the monk Xuanci actually tore off a human skin mask.

Without the mask covering the whole head, "Monk Xuanci" revealed his true face.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters give people a sense of fortitude.

It's just that the hair and beard are gray and gray, showing his old appearance.

After seeing the real face of "Monk Xuanci" in the distance, Yinji the jellyfish said softly, "What does this person look like? Does it look familiar?"

Chu Qinghe said slowly: "He is Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan."

Hearing what Chu Qinghe said, when the jellyfish Yinji and the girls looked at Xiao Yuanshan, there was a little more surprise in their eyes.

At this time, when Chu Qinghe and the others spoke, they did not use their true energy to transmit their voices, nor did they use their true energy to shield Zhao Min from the side.

Naturally, when Chu Qinghe revealed Xiao Yuanshan's identity, Zhao Min couldn't help looking at Chu Qinghe in surprise.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Min said with a smile on his face: "Heh! It seems that Mr. Zhao knows a lot more than Minmin imagined!"

Facing Zhao Min's words, Chu Qinghe responded with a smile: "I found out by chance, but it is not as far-sighted as the people of the Great Yuan Kingdom, and they still keep this secret hand."

The voice came into my ears, Zhao Min chuckled and said: "There is no way, this Northern Shaolin has existed for thousands of years, plus these hundreds of years have been secretly using the Great Song Kingdom as a nourishment to accumulate strength, and its background is extraordinary. end."

Speaking of this, Zhao Min shook his head and said: "It's a pity that Monk Xuande is too cautious, and Xiao Yuanshan is a little less useful."

Hearing Zhao Min's remarks, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "Last time, Zhenren Zhang in Wudang was in a special situation and was able to be attacked by the people arranged by the princess. It’s different, the princess wants to repeat the old trick, and with the cultivation base of the late stage of the Grand Master, it may not be so easy to succeed in a sneak attack.”

Hearing this, Zhao Min smiled and said: "What Mr. Zhao said is very true, so Minmin didn't forcefully issue orders just now, it's not bad as it is now."

When the voice fell, let alone Qu Feiyan and other women, even Wang Yuyan already understood Zhao Min's meaning.

But it was when everyone from Great Yuan Kingdom and Northern Shaolin was fighting in the distance, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly became violent.

For the Da Yuan Kingdom, Bei Shaolin and others in the arena at this time, a carelessness may be an opportunity to decide the outcome or even life and death.

Now, the Great Yuan Kingdom arranged for someone to kill the disciples of the Xuanzi generation of Northern Shaolin beside them.

And not to mention deliberately slowing down the speed, every time the movement is still extremely loud.

For those monks in the Heavenly Realm in Northern Shaolin, one can imagine the feeling?

It must be known that among the disciples of the Xuan family in Northern Shaolin, there are many who are talented and have already entered the realm of great masters.

If there is a breakthrough in the next few decades, and relying on the Great Returning Pill of Northern Shaolin, it will undoubtedly enter the realm of heaven and man.

If all the disciples of the Xuanzi generation were killed, there would undoubtedly be a fault in Northern Shaolin.

Even if they repel the people of Great Yuan Kingdom this time, the influence on Northern Shaolin is self-evident.

Regarding this, Wang Yuyan couldn't help sighing in her heart: "Is this the world? To win or lose, they will do everything they can."

In the field, as Xiao Yuanshan took off his original disguise, he spoke while walking towards another monk from Northern Shaolin.

Under the blessing of true energy, the sound can be said to fill the entire back mountain.

"Thirty-four years ago, Xuanci in your northern Shaolin was only at the level of a master, and his status was not even that of the abbot of this Shaolin."

"In order to stand out from the monks in Shaolin to succeed to the position of abbot, you need to surpass other monks who are expected to be abbot with corresponding achievements."

"At this time, Murong Bo of the Murong family in Gusu wanted to stir up conflicts between the Great Song Kingdom and the Great Yuan Kingdom, so that when the Great Song Kingdom and the Great Yuan Kingdom fell into war, they prepared for the restoration of the Murong family. "

"The two men's ambitions turned out to be collusion. They fabricated some enemies out of thin air, saying that people from the Khitan Kingdom of the Yuan Dynasty went to the Song Dynasty to attack the border guards."

"Afterwards, after secretly inquiring, I discovered that members of my Xiao clan would go from Yanmen Pass to the border market."

"That's how, under this trumped-up charge, Xuan Ci and Murong Bo, together with those idiots in the Song Dynasty who didn't know the truth, slaughtered 73 members of my Xiao family at the Yanmen Pass, leaving no one behind."

"Afterwards, Xuan Ci and Murong Bo secretly sent people to cut off all the totems from the members of my Xiao clan and send them to Da Yuan, completely breaking the border friction between Da Yuan and Da Song."

"Shortly thereafter, Northern Shaolin summoned all heroes from all over the world to gather in Northern Shaolin, united with the imperial court to guard the border, which restored the reputation of Northern Shaolin, and even gained the name of the State Religion of the Great Song Dynasty."

"By relying on the achievements of that day, Xuanci sat on the position of abbot of the Northern Shaolin, and Murong Bo, relying on these years of wars, made the Murong family crazily amass wealth at the border, and over the past few decades, the country has become incomparably rich."

"Since you are a Buddhist in Northern Shaolin, have you ever thought about karma?"

"Back then Xuanci led people to slaughter my 73 members of the Xiao clan. Today, I will take you, the 73 Shaolin disciples, to pay for their lives."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yuanshan raised his feet and trampled off the limbs of the monk lying on the ground in front of him one after another.

As the limbs were broken, the sound of howling suddenly came from the monk's mouth.

After the monk breathed out the first breath during this miserable howl, Xiao Yuanshan continued to step on the monk's head with his foot, which made the screaming stop abruptly.

Then, under the horrified eyes of another monk next to him, he slowly moved the blood-stained sole of his shoe.

When the voice spoke, the words full of hatred and killing intent reached the ears of everyone in the back mountain at this moment.

Knowing what Xuanci did back then, many people's expressions changed.

Apparently they didn't expect that the border tensions between the Great Yuan Kingdom and the Great Song Kingdom these years were caused by people from Northern Shaolin and Gusu Murong's family.

Moreover, in the eyes of everyone, if the people in Northern Shaolin didn't know what Xuan Ci did, how could they have the following actions?
Similarly, after listening to what Xiao Yuanshan said, Qu Feiyan said with contempt on his face: "No wonder sister Wanwan mentioned Buddhism with disdain before. This Northern Shaolin is simply benefiting oneself at the expense of others."

Jellyfish Yin Ji shook her head and said, "Using good as bait is worse than evil."

Not only a few girls, although the poisoned Great Song Dynasty warriors in the back mountain are still unable to move, but everyone's favor for this North Shaolin has taken a turn for the worse.

In this regard, although Chu Qinghe felt embarrassed in his heart, he was not too surprised.

In Taoism, Tao comes first, teaching comes last, there is no distinction between teachings, and all living beings in the world are equal.

Among the Buddhist sects, the Buddha is the head, and the disciples are the rear.

Those who do not enter this door are all outsiders.

In fact, from the name, there is already a clear difference between the two.

In the past, he sat on a deep mountain for the wishes of all living beings, and later sat on a Buddhist altar for the grievances of all living beings.

If it weren't for the grievances among the people, why do we need to pray to gods and Buddhas for peace of mind?
Although there are many real monks in Buddhism.

But it's a pity that there are more guys like those in Bei Shaolin who seem to be wearing Buddhist clothes but actually harbor demonic hearts.

But there is a saying that is good, you will never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and you will never convince someone who is unreasonable.

Facing what Xiao Yuanshan said at this time, the expressions on the faces of the monks in the Heavenly Human Realm in Northern Shaolin did not change at all.

After forcing Si Hanfei back in front of him, Monk Xuande said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yuanshan, others don't know, but the poor monk knows that Qiao Feng of the Beggar Gang is your only son, and today you may be stubborn and continue to kill me. As someone from Shaolin, his daily retribution will definitely fall on Qiao Feng."

Hearing Monk Xuande's words, Xiao Yuanshan's body, who had already raised one foot and hung over the head of a disciple of Xuande's generation, froze for a moment.

But in the next second, as the zhenqi in Xiao Yuanshan's body crazily surged and condensed, Xiao Yuanshan's feet dangling in the air quickly fell.

"boom!"

After the brain of this disciple of Xuanzi generation was directly crushed, Xiao Yuanshan raised his hand without saying a word and pulled the other two disciples of Xuanzi generation into his hands with his true energy. Then, with his arm muscles tensed, It turned out that while holding the two monks together, they slammed the monk's head together.

Under the splash of blood, some couldn't help splashing on Xiao Yuanshan's face.

And with the blood on his face, Xiao Yuanshan's face at this moment actually gave off a somewhat crazy feeling.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, Monk Xuande's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

But at this time, although Monk Xuande wanted to rush to Xiao Yuanshan to kill him right now, but Si Hanfei in front of him was sticking to him like tarsal plaster.

The dark clouds were heavy, and as the battle among the monks in the Northern Shaolin was in full swing, under the circulation of the true essence, there was a melodious sound of bells echoing from time to time.

Coupled with the scent of sandalwood slowly drifting from the thousand-year-old ancient temple in the distance, the mountain behind the Buddhist gate should have been filled with the harmony of the Buddha.

But there was a series of echoes of screams.

This makes the Buddha rhyme no longer, but a bit more gloomy and cold.

Faced with such a situation, the sweeping monk who was fighting with Meng Chixing at this time also looked solemn.

He glanced at the Shaolin monk who was fighting with Pang Ban and others in the distance and fell into a stalemate, and glanced at Xiao Yuanshan who was still slowly killing Shaolin disciples at this time.

While thinking, the sweeping monk suddenly glanced at Chu Qinghe and the others in the distance.

After pondering for a while, the floor-sweeping monk moved Qi to his dantian at this time, let out a low shout, and fought and retreated.

But Meng Chixing pressed on step by step, not giving the sweeping monk the slightest gap.

However, taking into account the changes in the battle positions between the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing, seeing that the two of them took the initiative to pull the battlefield to his side, Chu Qinghe raised his brows lightly. the abacus.

Afterwards, Chu Qinghe shook his head lightly.

"If the misfortune is diverted to the east, it's a bit careless!"

Almost when Chu Qinghe realized the purpose of the sweeping monk at this time, with the palms of the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing facing each other, the strong fluctuation and pushing force instantly made the two of them retreat unconsciously.

But at the moment when he moved back, the sweeping monk didn't let go of the energy he had just fought, and forcibly endured the energy raging in his body.

While flushing on his face, he turned around and rushed towards the Chuqing River the moment his body fell.

Seeing the move of the sweeping monk, Meng Chixing squinted his eyes, stepped down with one step, and after his right foot stepped into the ground three inches, he suddenly burst into a shooting star and chased the sweeping monk with this thrust.

It's just that Meng Chixing took an extra step in the process of letting go of the remaining energy from the fight just now. Even if he reacted and chased after him at the first time, it would be difficult to catch up with the sweeping monk at the first time.

Looking at the sweeping monk who rushed towards Chu Qinghe and the others, Meng Chixing couldn't help showing a bit of solemnity on his face.

Obviously, Meng Chixing at this time also realized the plan of the sweeping monk.

From Chu Qinghe's side, looking at the two people rushing towards him at this time, the jellyfish Yin Ji obviously sensed something was wrong, and her true energy instantly flowed out from the upper, middle and lower dantians. ready to go.

"Let me come!" However, before Yin Ji the jellyfish could make any further moves, Chu Qinghe's lazy and somewhat helpless voice suddenly reached the ears of Yin Ji the jellyfish.

Accompanied by the circulation of true energy in Chu Qinghe's body, a terrifying breath erupted from Chu Qinghe's body in an instant.

At the same time, along with the real energy in Chu Qinghe's body instantly condensed in the body like a shooting star.

All of a sudden, waves of special energy quickly circulated around Chuqinghe.

At the same time, a large amount of heaven and earth energy quickly swarmed from around and poured into Chu Qinghe's body.

If it is said that the power of heaven and earth gathered by Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk before each time needs to use "strand" as the unit of measurement.

Then the power of heaven and earth gathered by Chu Qinghe's true energy can use "shares" as a unit of measurement.

Moreover, under the condensed power of heaven and earth, the speed of the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing froze for a moment, and then suddenly slowed down.

What surprised the two of them was that the power of heaven and earth that had gathered around their bodies rushed towards Chuqing River as if recognizing their master.

Even under the feeling of the two of them, apart from Chu Qinghe, they could no longer feel the superfluous power of heaven and earth.

"how is this possible?"

Upon discovering this scene, both of them looked at Chu Qinghe in horror, as if they had seen a ghost in the blue sky.

For people with cultivation levels like Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk, their understanding of the power of heaven and earth is by no means comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

Therefore, based on the knowledge of the two of them, it is also clear that warriors are entering the realm of heaven and man, and after transforming their true energy into essence, although they can use their true essence to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, they are not mastering the power of heaven and earth.

For warriors in the Heaven-Human Realm, the most they can do is turn the power of heaven and earth into a weapon and temporarily borrow it for a while.

When it is used up, the power of the heaven and earth will still spread out and float between the heaven and the earth, waiting for the next person to use it.

(End of this chapter)