Chapter 169
Chapter 169
Chapter 169: The monk of Northern Shaolin was dumbfounded, Murong Bo and Yin Susu!!
Northern Song Dynasty.
Song Mountain.
Northern Shaolin.
On the white stone square outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
The abbot of Northern Shaolin, Xuanci, is discussing a major matter with the first seat.
This major event is related to the current Northern Song Dynasty Tianzi.
At this time, I only heard Xuanci say: “The Son of Heaven has lived in my temple for a few days, and his impression of my temple is quite good. ”
“The Son of Heaven intends to pay homage to the Buddha and lists my Shaolin as a royal temple.”
“One person is needed to go to the Daisangkokuji Temple in Tokyo and serve as the abbot of the Shaolin branch.”
“I don’t know how many junior brothers have any opinions, everyone can just say it and listen.”
Xuanci’s words fell on the ears of the first seat.
Let all the first seats be silent.
A few people you look at me, I look at you, after a while.
Only then did I see an old monk holding his hand and saying: “Abbot, Daxiangguo Temple has always been a royal temple, and the Kongzhi Zen Master of Daxiangguo Temple is friendly with me Shaolin.” ”
“If our temple sends people to Daxiangguo Temple and changes Daxiangguo Temple into a Shaolin rudder, is this a little uncomfortable with Daxiangguo Temple.”
When Abbot Xuanci heard this, he bowed his head slightly, and said, “Lao Gu has already told the Son of Heaven about this, but the Son of Heaven’s divine will has been decided, and he has issued an edict to change the Daxiang Guo Temple to Shaolin Division.” ”
“This matter cannot be stopped.”
“Several junior brothers, right now, it is an eventful time.”
“A few junior brothers, let’s think about who is more suitable to go to Tokyo.”
Time.
All the Shaolin seats were silent.
It’s a hot job.
Who goes, who is stupid!
Just when the monks hesitated.
In the bend of the sky, visions were born.
Thunder rolls.
The purple qi is mighty.
Golden light breaks.
The gold list is now alive.
Soon.
On the Wushuang Martial God list, there are already figures such as Demon Dao Ding Peng and Little Magician Fang Yeyu on the list.
The inclusion of these two people on the list immediately shocked all the Shaolin monks.
“Magic Dao Ding Peng, Little Magician Fang Yeyu!”
“These two are the top figures in the Sergeant Magic Dao!”
“There are such powerful figures in the Demon Dao, it seems that after the identity of Li Changsheng Saint Lord Black Dragon Heaven was exposed.”
“The revival of the Demon Dao is probably already unstoppable!”
“The Devil Rises and Disappears!”
“Could it be that the rivers and lakes are about to fall into the chaos of the demon head again?”
The first seats in Shaolin sighed one after another.
Xuan Ci looked at the Matchless Martial God List in the bend of the sky, and a different color flashed on his face.
“The world is nine states, and the four seas are desolate.”
“Confucianism, Taoism, Buddha, and Demon, the four paths rise together.”
“For thousands of years, there have been ups and downs, but there has never been one that can destroy the other four.”
“In fact, everything in the world has ups and downs!”
“Junior brothers, you don’t have to be too obsessed with this matter.”
Xuanci’s words made several first seats calm down a lot.
However, next, Murong Bo’s inclusion on the list directly made Xuanci’s mentality collapse.
Look at the introduction about Murong Bo on the gold list.
Xuanci’s eyes widened.
A look of disbelief.
Several firsts on the side also widened their eyes.
“Murong Bo, isn’t he dead a long time ago?”
“How did he get on the list?”
Abbot Xuanci looked at the few big words on the golden list, and was directly shocked and speechless.
In particular, the words of iron shoulders bearing morality and spicy hands to women and children made his face even more disgraced!
“Murong Bo… Not dead! ”
At this moment, Xuanci’s mood is extremely complicated.
But seeing the introduction of Murong Bo on the gold list, it is far from over [In this huge blood case, only one child survived, he is the later gang leader Qiao Feng! ] 】
[After this case, Xuanci became suspicious, Murong Bo was held accountable by Xuanci, in order to avoid Xuanci, he pretended to die, but in fact, people were secretly lurking in the Northern Shaolin Temple, secretly extracting Shaolin’s seventy-two stunts and researching a way to crack them. ] 】
[In the past thirty years, Murong Bo has devoted himself to the study of Shaolin stunts, and has integrated what he has learned with Shaolin stunts. 】
[The realm of martial arts has been compared to when he faked his death, I don’t know how many times. ] 】
[Many martial arts of the Shaolin Temple were flexibly used by him, such as the Voldemonic Wand Method, the Nine Heavens and Nine Lands Convenient Shovel Method and other equipment and martial arts were also transformed into his fists, and he already had the style of a generation. ] 】
[Whether it is a palm, a fist, a sword, or a knife, when it comes to him, it can all be fused into one.] 】
[Coupled with his family’s martial arts fighting star shift, it makes him a rare powerful figure in the world. ] 】
[Martial arts realm: Heavenly and human nine products! ] 】
[Potential index: fifteen stars! ] 】
[Combat power index: three or five stars! ] 】
[Hazard index: ten stars! ] 】.
[Current age: Yashi 5 years old! ] 】
[Lifespan: 185 years old! ] 】
[Reward: Tianhui Dan This Dan can make people have an epiphany and open up great wisdom! ] 】
[Twelve flowing clouds, flowing clouds like water, supreme divine skill, this skill has a total of twelve styles, one move is stronger than one move, practice to the highest realm, you can ask the land immortals! ] 】
Wow!
With the gold list, all the introductions about Murong Bo ended.
Time.
The mentality of Northern Shaolin abbot Xuanci is completely collapsed!
An incomparably complex meaning flashed across Xuanci’s face.
“Murong Bo…”
“You should really be a bad old man, and your life is wisely ruined!”
At this time, I saw Master Xuansheng on the side hurriedly said: “Senior Brother Abbot!” ”
“Now is not the time to be sad about spring and autumn!”
“This Murong Bo is actually hiding in my Shaolin Temple!”
“This matter must not be spared lightly!”
“He hurt the abbot and injured the innocent, and secretly learned my Shaolin seventy-two stunts!”
“He must be taken down!”
“Otherwise, my Shaolin face will not survive!”
Master Xuansheng’s words immediately attracted the consent of several other firsts.
“Yes, abbot, quickly order to search for Murong Bo’s traces!”
When Xuanci heard this, he let out a “hmm”, and then said with a solemn expression: “Immediately notify the law enforcement monks and search for Murong Bo’s traces throughout the temple!” ”
Northern Shaolin.
Scripture Pavilion.
The sweeping monk who was sweeping the floor glanced up at the matchless martial god list in the bend of the sky.
When he saw Murong Bo appear on the list.
He shook his head, sighed slightly, and began to sweep the ground again.
Northern Shaolin.
Back mountain.
Inside the ruined temple with a single courtyard.
Yin Susu, who had a simple face, looked at the matchless martial god list in the bend of the sky.
A flash of joy flashed across her face.
“Huh…”
“These bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple have really suffered retribution!”
“His own seventy-two stunts were stolen.”
“I don’t know it yet!”
“Now, I want to see how you bald donkeys can save this situation.”
“Shaolin abbot Xuanci, with eyes and no beads, killed Qiao Feng’s parents.”
“Haha, Qiao Feng is a rare hero in the Northern Song Dynasty in recent years.”
“This time, the Shaolin Temple’s face is lost.”
“What Zen ancestral land, shit is not!”
“Husband, Mowgli, when you come to Shaolin, presumably this Shaolin has become a pot of porridge!”
“Our family of three will definitely be reunited!”
Right at this moment.
I saw an old monk in gray clothes sneaking into this monastery.
appeared in front of Yin Susu.
Seeing this, Yin Susu immediately frowned, looked at the gray-clothed old monk with a defensive expression, and said, “What kind of person are you!” ”
The gray-clothed old monk smiled slightly and said, “Girl, old man Murong Bo, borrow this treasure of yours to hide from those Shaolin bald donkeys.” ”
When Yin Susu heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
“What, you are Murong Bo!”
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