the heavens

Chapter 62
Everyone saw that Xiao Feng was extremely arrogant, many young people who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth wanted to go up for a try, but then they were stopped by their elders and reprimanded: "The Khitan thief is extremely powerful, you just lost your life for nothing by going up! Go back quickly!"

Many people secretly slandered, why don't you talk about the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, but you, Qiao Feng, are really powerful, and everyone is not a fool, they go up to you to get beaten, if you are happy to kill, who will survive?
Seeing that no one dared to fight, Xiao Feng laughed loudly and was ready to turn around and go back.

At this moment, only one voice was heard from the crowd.

"The little monk has always heard the names of "Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong" in the Central Plains Wulin, and when he saw "Bei Qiaofeng" today, he really lived up to his reputation. I need to ask Gang Leader Qiao for some advice!"

When everyone heard the words, they all looked sideways.

I saw a monk wearing a yellow robe walking out from the crowd. The monk was less than 50 years old, wearing cloth and sandals, and his face was full of radiance.

"Where did this foreign monk come from? How dare he dare to challenge Qiao Feng?"

"This person is Jiumozhi, the national teacher of the Tubo Kingdom, and an eminent monk of Esoteric Buddhism! I heard that this person once fought against all the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple in Dali Tianlong Temple, and his skills are extraordinary!"

Those people in the Jianghu were discussing a lot, knowing that it was Qiao Feng who dared to go up and get beaten, who had such courage.

……

Lu Fengqiu didn't expect Jiumozhi to jump out at this time, but it's fine to jump out, as soon as Master Yue arrives, Jiumozhi will have to keep his tail between his legs.

As soon as Xiao Feng heard that Jiumozhi wanted to ask him for advice, he said neither humble nor overbearing: "It turns out that the Tubo national teacher Dalunming King, since the national teacher wants to ask Xiao for advice on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, then please!"

When Jiumozhi heard the words, he had already flew towards him, and he slapped out his palm, using the Wei Tuo palm in the Shaolin 72 unique skill transformed by the small non-phase kung fu.

Xiao Feng is happy and not afraid, once he stretches out his right palm, it is a move of "Kanglong Yougui"!
The two fought fiercely, and you came and went, which attracted the eyes of all the heroes. The momentum here is much bigger than the fighting momentum between Monk Xuanji and Zhuang Juxian.

Lu Fengqiu watched the battle from the sidelines, and couldn't help nodding secretly, thinking, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is indeed the most masculine skill in the world, and it's even more powerful in the hands of a combat master like Xiao Feng.

Even though Jiumozhi used his little formless kung fu to use all the 72 unique skills of Shaolin one by one, no matter how he changed his moves, he still couldn't resist Xiao Feng's powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

After all, Jiumozhi's Shaolin 72 unique skills are only similar in spirit, but inside they are not Buddhist skills at all, and cannot yet use the essence of Shaolin 72 unique skills.

While the fight was in full swing, Monk Xuanji and Zhuang Juxian over there slapped palms together abruptly. Zhuang Juxian was defeated and retreated while clutching his chest.

Monk Xuanji himself was not feeling well, so he could only endure the injury, holding his hand and saying: "Amitabha!"

The little Shaolin monk who was not far away hastily stepped forward to support Monk Xuanji, and retreated back.

At this moment, another monk came running quickly from the foot of the mountain, and said to Monk Xuanji: "The abbot is not good, it is not good, the mountain has come down and hundreds of female benefactors are coming up the mountain together!"

As soon as the Zhike monk finished speaking, before the monk Xuanji had time to speak, he heard an extremely charming laughter coming from all directions.

"I have heard that the young monks in Shaolin Temple are also very handsome. I haven't seen many young monks during this journey, but I have seen a lot of dirty old monks. Disappointing! Disappointing!"

Monk Xuanji immediately said in a deep voice: "Where is the master coming to Shaoshi Mountain! Please come and see me!"

No one responded to Monk Xuanji's words, only laughter continued to be heard, and all the people in the rivers and lakes in the mountains were at a loss, not knowing who was pretending to be a ghost.

Not long after, figures suddenly appeared on the surrounding hilltops, completely blocking the surrounding area.

Everyone looked sideways, and saw hundreds of women standing on the side of the mountain, divided into eight teams, each team wearing clothes of different colors, red, yellow, blue and purple, bright and eye-catching.

Those people in the Jianghu suddenly saw hundreds of women appearing, and they were all stunned.

"Where did these women come from?"

"Are there any sects that are composed entirely of women?"

"It's really rare! I didn't expect to see such a spectacle in Shaolin Temple today!"

Hearing that voice, Lu Fengqiu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. It was Li Zhile's voice, and this old woman was really magical.

Sure enough, within a short while, all the ministries of Vulture Palace appeared one after another.

Standing behind Lu Fengqiu, Plum Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum beamed with joy, and said, "Master, it's grandma who has arrived."

Lu Fengqiu nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that it's time for me to go out and sing this big show."

After saying that, Lu Fengqiu's figure flickered, and he stretched out his blue cloud and came straight up, suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and jumped towards the monks of Shaolin Temple.

Monk Xuanji saw Lu Fengqiu's figure appear, his face changed immediately, and he shouted loudly: "Qingyunzi! How dare you go up to my Shaoshi Mountain again!"

Lu Fengqiu floated down, smiled with his hands behind his back: "Master Xuanji, why get angry, Pindao is not here to give gifts this time."

Monk Xuanji yelled loudly, and said: "Shaolin disciples obey orders! Brahman formation!"

Hundreds of Shaolin monks behind Monk Xuanji shouted in unison: "Brohan formation!"

All of a sudden, there was a wave of sound, which made everyone dizzy. They all looked at the field, wanting to know what happened, and actually forced the Shaolin monk to even use the Arhat Formation!

Everyone only heard the Shaolin abbot Xuan Ji shouting.

"Qingyunzi, you ruined my Shaolin Temple's century-old reputation, and caused my brother Xuanci to almost die. Last time, you escaped by chance! Today, I will leave you in Shaolin Temple to repent to the Buddha!"

Hearing this, Lu Fengqiu walked with his hands behind his back, like a stroll in a garden, and said calmly: "Master Xuanji, today I, Qingyunzi, will go to Shaolin again to take the title of the number one sect in the world in your Shaolin Temple. After so many years, it’s time to rest, recite Buddhist scriptures, and learn Buddhist principles!”

When Xuan Ji heard the words, he was furious immediately, and shouted: "Arrogant! Qing Yunzi! Do you think you can beat my Shaolin Temple by yourself!"

Lu Fengqiu smiled and said: "Who said I only have one person."

"Where are the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Lu Fengqiu shouted.

All the girls of Vulture Palace standing on the surrounding hills could be heard shouting in unison: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

At the next moment, two figures galloped towards Lu Fengqiu, prostrated themselves in front of Lu Fengqiu, cupped their hands and said, "Your subordinates will refer to your lord!"

Those who came were Yu Po, the leader of the Haotian Department, and Fu Minyi, the leader of the Yangtian Department.

Lu Fengqiu raised his hand and told them to stand up.

"Pass my order, all ministries stand by and do not move rashly."

Yu Po, the leader of the Haotian Department, bowed and said: "This subordinate understands!"

Lu Fengqiu looked at Monk Xuanji, and said calmly: "Master Xuanji, you are not the opponent of Pindao, you should invite Master Xuancheng to come out and fight."

Hearing this, Xuanji's face changed slightly, he knew that he was indeed not Qingyunzi's opponent, not to mention that he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries in the battle with Zhuang Juxian just now, if he came out strong at this time, I'm afraid even Qingyunzi's one Can't stop the move.

He has personally experienced how powerful Qing Yunzi is.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ji snorted coldly, and said: "Brother Xuan Cheng has been sitting in dry meditation for many years, and he doesn't ask about common things, how can you just see him when you say it?"

Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "Since Abbot Xuanji refuses to allow it, the poor Taoist has no choice but to come and ask Master Xuancheng to see him in person."

After finishing speaking, Lu Fengqiu raised his heart and said, "Xuan Cheng, Shaolin Temple is about to suffer a catastrophe, so come out and see!"

Lu Fengqiu's voice was transmitted far, far away, all the way to the back mountain of Shishi Mountain.

When Xuan Ji heard Lu Fengqiu's roar, his face changed again and again. This kind of deep internal force was really beyond his power.

Xuanci thought to himself, is Shaolin Temple really going to be planted by this Qingyunzi today!

At this moment, only an old voice could be heard from the Shaoshi Mountain.

"I'm a guest from afar, please forgive me for the inconvenient movement of the old monk, Taoist priest, please go to the back mountain to have a talk."

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