Begin with inverse training to ward off evil spirits

Chapter 191

The high-pitched voice resounded endlessly.

The long sound is long, spreading throughout this solemn Buddhist temple.

The impoliteness revealed in the voice, it is not difficult for people to hear that the person is not kind.

Xu Shi noticed that Shaolin didn't immediately open the door to let him in.

Xiao Feng stood under the steps, looking over dozens of steps, staring at the golden plaque engraved with the name of Shaolin Temple.Suddenly, I heard the ringing of the bell in the Buddhist monastery, and the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu was deafening.

Zhiya!

The heavy door was opened.

An old monk with straw sandals on his feet and a rosary in his hand, with a benevolent face, stepped out.

Xiao Feng took a closer look and couldn't help calling out: "Master..."

Xiao Feng has only worshiped two masters in his life, one is Shaolin Xuanku, who has been a teacher since childhood, and the other is Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the beggar gang who worshiped only after leaving the teacher.

Wang Jiantong has passed away, and this person is obviously Master Xuanku of Shaolin Temple.

Xuan Ku has been very close to him since he was a child, and Xiao Feng also respects him very much.Today, however, I have to be in a difficult situation with my master. I yelled for a while, but I was speechless.

Seeing Xuan Ku walking down the stairs step by step and reaching in front of him, Xiao Feng didn't say a second word.

It is obviously not a coincidence that Xuan Ku appeared here at this moment.

The two looked at each other.

"Feng'er, when you arrive in Shaolin, why don't you come and see me as a teacher first." Xuan Ku moved the rosary, showing a kind smile.

Seeing this familiar scene, Xiao Feng remembered the days when he was with his mentor, he couldn't help feeling sour, and fell to his knees with a plop.

He kowtowed three times in a row, raised his head and said: "Feng'er is not filial, this time I came here to seek justice from Shaolin for my dead mother, I know I have bad intentions, so I dare not visit my teacher."

"Hey!"

Xuan Ku let out a long sigh, leaned over to help Xiao Feng up, said sadly: "Since you know the past, you should know that the fault is not yours. It was my Shaolin mistake that caused the big mistake."

"As a teacher, I dare not persuade you to let go of your hatred. I only hope that you will remember your past friendship and leave a little room."

Xiao Feng was puzzled when he heard the words: "What does the teacher mean by the difference of one thought? Is there any secret in it?"

Xuan Ku flicked the rosary and fell into memories: "This involves an old event. At that time... the old head of the Murong family in Gusu, Murong Bo, sent a letter to Shaolin, saying that the high-ranking officials of the Liao Kingdom sent a Khitan warrior to sneak into the Central Plains to steal Take Shaolin 72 stunts and pass them back to the Liao Kingdom for the Liao Army to practice."

"Thinking of the bravery of the Liao army, the Great Song Dynasty already lost more than it won, and if they were allowed to capture the 72 stunts, it would be a great disaster. Shaolin did not doubt that there was him, so Senior Brother Xuanci took the lead to convene A group of martial arts masters ambushed Khitan warriors at Yanmen Pass."

"It's just that senior brother Xuanci and the others never expected that what was waiting was not a thief who sneaked into the Central Plains alone, but a family of three returning to the Central Plains to visit relatives. But by the time they found out, it was too late and a big mistake had been made. "

"Hey! What a crime!" Xuan Ku sighed endlessly.

Xiao Feng was angry from the heart: "So, all of this happened because of Gusu Murong Bo. Master... Where is that old Murong Bo? This disciple wants to kill him with his own hands to avenge my mother who died in vain."

Xuan Ku shook his head and sighed: "Shortly after this incident, old Mr. Murong passed away. I thought maybe it was because he misunderstood people's words, blamed himself in his heart, and became sick from worry, so he died young .”

Xiao Feng's body trembled, and he said in grief and indignation: "He is dead, who else should I seek revenge... Who else should I seek revenge..."

"what……"

Under the mixture of grief and anger, Xiao Feng lifted his head up to the sky and let out a stern roar, his aura rising to the top fluctuated for a while, and under the agitation, the strong wind rushed all over his body.

"Hey! Sin!" Xuan bitterly sighed.

"Feng'er... You know the reasons and consequences, so make your own decision. No matter what you choose, as a teacher, I don't blame you. The gate of Shaolin is open, and you can go directly to the Great Hero Hall to seek the justice you want."

Xiao Feng looked sad and indignant, and said in a deep voice: "Whether it's a mistake in one's mind, or not trusting others' words, Abbot Xuanci, the leading brother, still needs to give our family an explanation!"

"...you go!" Xuan Ku nodded, pointing to the open gate of Shaolin Temple.

"Teacher, forgive me!"

Xiao Feng bowed and touched the ground, then straightened up and wanted to go in the direction of the Daxiong Palace.

He had only taken two steps, and suddenly saw a fire rising from the Shaolin Temple. The fire was so intense that dancing fire snakes could be seen outside the mountain gate.

Xuan Ku stared intently and turned pale with shock.

"No, it's the Sutra Pavilion!"

As soon as the words fell, he was already running away.With a flick of his body, he flew over many steps and quickly disappeared behind the door.

"...Father, old man, he really ordered the Buddhist scriptures pavilion!"

Xiao Feng exclaimed inwardly, he also pulled his heels up to follow.He rushed into the temple, and saw all monk monks running back and forth with wooden barrels, no one paid attention to him.

So he flew towards the Sutra Pavilion, the closer the distance, the more clearly he could see the raging fire. In a short while, the kung fu had completely burned through the roof, spewing out ten feet high.

Can't help wondering: "What kind of fuel does Dad use, how can it burn so fast?"

Xiao Feng's movements were extremely fast, he arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion within a few strokes.At this time, the Sutra Pavilion was full of people, and all the eminent Shaolin monks were busy putting out the fire, and every Shaolin disciple also used lightness kung fu to dump the bucket from a high place.

It's just that the fire is too big, and buckets of water fall down, which is like a drop in the bucket.

A group of eminent monks lowered their feet and stomped their chests, shouting in vain.

The only way to stop the surrounding fire is to prevent it from spreading to the nearby halls.

"What's going on? There are many guards in the Sutra Pavilion, so why did it suddenly catch fire, and the fire was so fast that there was no time to react."

"Could it be that someone set the fire on purpose?"

"My Shaolin collection has been collected for thousands of years, but now it is destroyed!" Master Xuan Ku burst into tears.

"Don't let the poor monk know who it is!" Xuannan roared angrily.

Boom!

Just at this moment, a loud bang was heard suddenly, and three figures broke through the fire wall. They were a man in black, a man in gray robe, and an old monk.

The man in black and the man in gray robe exuded an icy cold air, Xiao Feng could tell at a glance that it was the true cold air recorded in the booklet his father gave him.With this zhenqi protection, the two of them did not suffer any harm when they broke through the fire wall, but their hair was a little dry from the flames.

The old monk was even more amazing, holding on to his protective gas mask, he forced his way out.As soon as the three talents landed, they began to fight.

Xiao Feng originally thought that the gray-robed man and his father were in the same group, but after seeing a few moves, he realized that they were all fighting on their own, and although they were all attacking the old monk, they only cared about themselves and did not Deliberately help.

Mess up.

This battle obviously didn't just start now.The three of them had obviously been fighting for a while in the burning temple, but the momentum was covered by the fire and no one outside noticed.

At this time, the old monk clapped his palms together, performing a Shaolin stunt, clapping his palms twice.The palm prints of the two people tall hit the two men in black and gray robes.One slap and two scattered palms is a well-known unique skill among the 72 stunts. In addition, this person's skill is extremely terrifying, and this move has a momentum that no one has seen before.

Seeing this situation, the black-clothed and gray-robed people who were originally fighting on their own unexpectedly joined forces, mobilizing their internal energy to perform the same stance.

"Ben Lei!"

It is a unique skill in Zhenwu Palace again!

boom!
With a burst of energy, the palm prints shattered, and the two fell down a few steps at the same time.The old monk didn't move at all, obviously his skills were much higher than the two of them.

"Who is this old man?" Xuanci was startled inwardly, he had never heard of such a master of martial arts in Shaolin.

But they didn't know that the two men in black and gray robes were also shocked. They had stayed in the scripture pavilion for decades, but they didn't know that such a powerful master was hidden.If it weren't for the two people's extraordinary skills and stunts, they might have fallen into the hands of this person long ago.

"You two benefactors, you have gone too far. You have been hiding in the Sutra Pavilion for so many years, and you are still not satisfied with learning Shaolin martial arts secretly. You even set fire to the Sutra Pavilion, and let these isolated classics be burned."

Before the old monk finished speaking, a group of eminent Shaolin monks shouted angrily: "What? They secretly learned Shaolin martial arts?"

"Are they the thieves who set the fire this time?"

"Bastard!"

"Take them!"

The usually good-tempered Master Xuanku also wanted to surround him.

"Junior Brothers, please stop first!" Xuan Ci suddenly stopped him loudly.

"Brother Abbot?"

Everyone was so angry that they looked puzzled.

Xuanci signaled, "Ask first before talking, they can't escape if there are divine monks here."

(End of this chapter)