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Chapter 135 The magical effect of indetermination (, please subscribe, 5000 recommended votes plus updates)
Master Xinjian, an eminent monk of the "Xin" generation in Shaolin, one of the seven guardians.This person is a half-way monk, leading an art investment teacher.Before entering the mountain gate, he already had a great reputation in the Jianghu, known as "Seven Skillful Scholar".

Bai Xiaosheng, this person has a very high reputation and seniority, and he knows everything about everything in the Jianghu.The "Weapon Spectrum" edited by him stirred up the situation in the world even more.Proud as Guo Songyang, Lu Fengxian and the like, even though they are dissatisfied in their hearts, they still think that Bai Xiaosheng will never make a mistake.

But now, they are just two corpses, and all the glory in their lifetime is gone.

Abbot Xinhu almost trembled with anger. In front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, he was able to let the other party kill two people in a row. Where would the dignity of Shaolin be placed?At the same time, there was a burst of fear in my heart. There is such a master in the world, and he is still so young?

And at this time, it is no longer the time for Shaolin disciples to cherish their lives.

"Shaolin monks obey the order and form a formation of one hundred and eight arhats."

Following the order of the abbot of Xinhu Lake, one hundred and one hundred monks rushed out like a tide, each of them was as strong as an iron tower and as strong as a tiger.

Bang bang bang!
The sound of footsteps was like thunder, and the figures swayed and arrayed.

Yu Liancheng actually didn't care, and let them surround him.

At the moment when the formation was formed, one hundred and one hundred Shaolin disciples sympathized with each other and merged into one, forming an inseparable whole.Faintly, it is even more powerful deterrent.

This formation is [-]%, let alone invincible, it can be almost the same.

"Tanyue's crimes are serious, but the monks are compassionate, and this is also a place of pure Buddhism. Under the formation of [-] Arhats, Tanyue's martial arts will be abolished, and they will be sent to the back mountain, where they will sit facing the wall for sixty years to reduce their sins. Take refuge in my Buddha."

Abbot Xinhu breathed out lightly. He had absolute confidence in the one hundred and eight arhat formations.In the history of Shaolin Temple, this formation has also resolved several crises.

"Stop it, stop it, your rhetoric makes me want to vomit." Yu Liancheng made a movement that wanted to vomit: "But I advise you not to use the arhat formation."

Abbot Xinhu said coldly: "Oh, could it be that Tanyue wants to put down the butcher knife on his own initiative and devote himself to Buddhism."

"No, no, because this 'one hundred and eight arhat formation' has been famous for a long time, but it is really useless to me."

Yu Liancheng said indifferently: "The sword formation is created by humans. As long as it is created by humans, there will inevitably be flaws and omissions, even my three-style swordsmanship is the same. What's more, there are at least one person who can cast this formation. One hundred and eight people, these one hundred and eight people are equally good and bad, and their skills are not equal, so the flaws and omissions are naturally bigger and more obvious."

Abbot Xinhu nodded and said: "Tan Yue is right, but before you find any flaws and omissions, the Arhat formation has already surrendered you."

Yu Liancheng didn't speak anymore, but just raised the love-defeating sword flatly, and stabbed the air with one sword.

This stab was obviously very fast, unparalleled in speed, but it gave people a feeling of being as slow as a freeze, and it also carried a kind of ethereal aura, like a ray of breeze.

The breeze is naturally difficult to detect.

And the next moment, this sword had undergone incredible changes.

The breeze turned into a gust of wind that swept across the world, and the sword produced brilliance, and the shadows of the sword filled the void.This wind-like sword might not be able to cover all one hundred and eight people, but it was enough to cover thirty or forty monks.

And once this sword is activated, the gust of sword energy will sweep over the thirty or forty monks.Every monk has different skills and different reactions, and there will naturally be flaws and omissions.

Perhaps this omission is not obvious, but in the face of Yu Liancheng's superb lightness kung fu and that formidable mountain-like sword force, the formation of one hundred and eight Arhats must be completely torn apart.

Once the Arhat formation is broken, the entire Shaolin Temple will inevitably bleed and float, dyeing the gate of the mountain red.

At this moment, Abbot Xinhu was covered in cold sweat, and so were the other eminent monks of the Xinzi generation.

"The first transaction condition is that I tell you the traitor who stole the scriptures."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "The second condition of the transaction is the lives of most of the Shaolin monks in your entire temple. Believe it or not, but if I let it go, not many of you can survive today. "

"How dare you?" The monks were furious.

Abbot Xinhu also had anger on his face: "Why should Yu Tanyue be so aggressive?"

Yu Liancheng smiled, but did not answer.

With a twist of his wrist, the long sword was put into the sheath, but a huge aura emanated from his whole body, like a mountain that was so tall and stretched across the sky and the earth, the huge sense of existence filled every inch of space.

He walked forward like a stroll in the garden, as if he was enjoying the snow for a rich man.

The surrounding monks and the abbot gave an order, and launched a continuous, thunderous offensive.

But the abbot of Xinhu showed a struggling face and said nothing.

The abbot never opened his mouth, so naturally the arhat formation couldn't be activated.

Yu Liancheng took a few steps forward and stopped suddenly.

He grabbed it casually, and a monk flew into his palm, and asked with a smile: "I almost forgot, I don't know where the Buddhist scriptures pavilion is, please show me."

The monk glared at Yu Liancheng fiercely with his eyes, and wanted to shut up, but under the pressure of Yu Liancheng's huge aura, his mind trembled violently, and he couldn't help pointing in the direction of the scripture storage pavilion.

"Thank you." Yu Liancheng put down the monk and continued to move forward, while the Shaolin monks who were standing in front of him also moved out of the way one after another, and some monks were even unsteady and staggered to the ground.

Watching Yu Liancheng's figure gradually leaving, Monk Xindeng couldn't help but said: "Senior brother..."

Abbot Xinhu couldn't help but sighed, but he was also speechless.

The monk Xinmei said shyly: "It's better... let him go to the Sutra Pavilion, otherwise the whole Shaolin..."

After reminiscing about the old days, all the monks were speechless.

Xinshu frowned, and took the lead to break the silence: "It's just that I don't know who is the person who stole my Shaolin cheat book?"

Of course the person who stole the book was not Yu Liancheng, with his martial arts level, there was no need for him to do such a thing.

Monk Xinmei glanced into the distance, and saw the Shaolin monk assigned by Yu Liancheng running towards the mountain gate, and said, "Maybe we will find out soon."

"I have met the three uncles and the abbot." The monk had already walked in front of Xinhu and the others.

Xinmei looked at a small package wrapped in oil paper in his hand, and said, "What is that in your hand?"

The monk said: "Return to Master Uncle, I don't know, but Yu Tanyue asked me to fetch it."

Heart eyebrow said: "Open."

"Yes."

What was wrapped in the oiled paper turned out to be a book with five large characters on the cover.

—— Bodhidharma Yijin Jing.

This is also one of the stolen books.

He asked anxiously, "Where did you find this book?"

"Uncle Xinjian's room."

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　Chapter 11 is presented, it was not intentionally interrupted, and it got stuck there after the ten chapters were written, and I didn't pay attention at the time.Although there are manuscripts, they have not been revised and checked, so I quickly checked and sent them out early in the morning. I am really sorry, there should be no more today, and tomorrow is five.

　　
　
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