NIP Chapter 122
Chapter 122
Chapter 122 Master Bodhidharma is still alive?! (Six more for subscription)
In front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, the heroes gathered.
Many Rivers and Lakes sects have come before the gate of Shaolin Temple.
Qiao Feng, it should be said that it is Xiao Feng, with extraordinary aura.
“Is this the Beggar Sect gang leader Xiao Feng? He is really a strong man.”
“Who said no, it’s a pity that he killed his own adoptive parents with his own hands. It’s really not as good as a beast.”
“Yes, it is the Khitan dog thief who is so shameless… Poor Qiao Sanhuai and his wife really raised a white-eyed wolf.” Xiao Feng’s expression was serious, and his attention had been on Shaolin Temple. He had to wait for Shaolin Temple to give him an explanation.
In the Daxiong Hall, the many eminent monks of Shaolin Temple frowned.
“Since the benefactor Xiao Feng has come… Then Lao Na will give Donor Xiao an explanation that his mother died in our hands.” Abbot Xuanci said.
“July 20” “Brother head…You are the head of my Shaolin Temple, how can you do that?” said Master Kongwen.
“Senior Brother Kongwen said that, not to mention that this matter was provoked by Na Murong Bo…” Master Fang Zheng also said.
“Amitābha, since the heroes have already gone beyond the gate, I should have an explanation.” Abbot Xuanci has made up his mind.
Many eminent monks of Shaolin Temple followed Abbot Xuanci out.
Outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, Rivers and Lakes high-profile guests from all walks of life have arrived.
Dali’s Zhennan King Duan Zhengchun and his son Duan Yu, Gusu Murong’s Murong Fu, Pirate Commander Chu Liuxiang, Daqin Xingsu Haiding Chunqiu, the Four Evils and many other Rivers and Lakes forces.
Lu Xiaofeng, who has always liked to join in the fun, also came, and Sikong, the king of stealing, picked the stars.
Seeing that Chu Liuxiang was also there, Lu Xiaofeng smiled and glanced at Sikong Picking the Star next to him.
“The thief sage Chu Liuxiang is here today. I don’t know how your stealing technology from Sikong star compares to the thief commander?” Lu Xiaofeng asked.
Sikong Zhanxing glanced at Chu Liuxiang, a little admired in his heart, this Chu Liuxiang was really the most temperamental man in the world.
Compared with him, Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows is slightly inferior.
“In other respects, I dare not say. In light industry, Xia Xia admits that he will not lose to the thief sage Chu Liuxiang.” Sikong Zhexing said.
“Today is really a master like a cloud, even Ding Chunqiu from the sea of stars is here…” Lu Xiaofeng said.
“Beggar Sect’s former gang leader Xiao Feng, Pirate Shuai Chu Liuxiang, power gang Liu Suifeng, Cihang Jingzhai Master Fei Xuan Fairy, Jingnian Zen Buddhism Master Lekong, and that one… I don’t even know him underneath.” Sikong Xianxing was surprised. Said.
Lu Xiaofeng followed Sikong’s star-picking gaze, and saw a tall figure. He was dressed in white, with a high nose and deep eyes. His face was brown and beard, and his eyes were full of vigor, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword. Keng Keng is like metal.
“If you read correctly, this one should be Ouyang Feng senior, the owner of White Camel Villa.” Lu Xiaofeng said.
Sikong was very surprised when he picked up the stars.
“Rivers and Lakes rumored that there were five masters in the Martial Forest of the Great Song Dynasty, evil spirits and poisons, southern emperors and beggars, and supernatural powers… The legendary supernatural power king Chongyang Taoist master has passed away, and now only these four masters remain.” Lu Xiaofeng Nodding: “Yes, this Ouyang senior martial arts is advanced. It is rumored that his martial arts has reached the Great Master middle stage. Toad Kungfu is a unique skill.”
“I don’t know… Will anyone from Azure Dragon come?” Sikong asked the star suddenly.
Lu Xiaofeng’s heart moved, this kind of scene, this kind of occasion, Azure Dragon should come.
Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
A thin monk in a green robe was holding a broom and was arching and sweeping the floor. The monk is not young, and the few sparse beards are completely white.
This old monk seems to have merged with this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
But at this moment, suddenly there was another person in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
A pale youth with white clothes surpassing Xuexue.
There were some fluctuations in the eyes of the old monk Gu Jing Bubo.
“With your martial arts, it seems that you don’t look down on the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, right?” the old monk said.
“It is rumored that there is a martial arts monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Shaolin Temple, and there has been nothing detectable in the Shaolin Temple in the past few decades.” The person said.
The old monk did not answer, and continued to sweep the floor: “The most terrifying Rivers and Lakes power in Rivers and Lakes for nearly a hundred years is none other than Azure Dragon Club. Ninety years ago, a generation of heroes Shen Tianjun died in the hands of Azure Dragon Club… …If the old monk didn’t guess wrong, your Excellency is Azure Dragon, Bai Yuchuan, the head of the dragon, right?”
“Yes, the old monk has good eyesight. It is really not easy for the Martial Forest Mount Tai Northern Dipper of Shaolin Temple, the Great Tang Martial Forest Mount Tai Northern Dipper, to give birth to a master like yours…….” Bai Yuchuan said.
“The Great Dragon Head is really too acclaimed. There are many more profound monks in Dharma of Shaolin Temple than the old monks.” said the sweeping monk.
“This Shaolin Temple has now become a place to hide dirt, not to mention Shaolin Temple Abbot Xuanci and Yuanzhen monk… Murong Bo and the Khitan people of the Murong family have hidden in this Tibetan scripture pavilion for decades. No one has it. Know.” There was a little surprise on the old face of the sweeping monk.
“Sure enough… there is nothing in this world that the big dragon head doesn’t know. The old monk thought that only he knew about Xiao Yuanshan’s Murong Bo.” Bai Yuchuan smiled.
“Lao Na can see that the martial arts of the big dragon head are invincible in the world, so why bother to come to Shaolin Temple?” asked the sweeping monk. “Master thinks that you value the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple?”
“With the martial arts of the big dragon head, the stunts of Shaolin Temple are normal. No one in Shaolin Temple has been able to practice all 72 stunts for so many years.” said the sweeping monk.
Bai Yuchuan shook his head: “No, if it were fifty years ago, no one might have been able to practice 72 stunts, but now someone has practiced it… If the next guess is correct, Da3.9 Mozu Master is the only one. Master Bodhidharma, who has trained seventy-two stunts, has passed away. “Sweeper said.
“Others may believe this, but this seat will not believe it…Everyone thinks that Grandmaster Bodhidharma has passed away, but no one knows that his martial arts has reached a very deep stage…in the world, Not many people can compare with him.”
The sweeping monk still has a solemn expression, and Gu Jing does not wave.
“Master…should be the only boy under Master Bodhidharma’s command?”
The sweeping monk’s face suddenly changed, his expression was very serious, more surprised.
Bai Yuchuan smiled and looked at the sweeping monk, and suddenly there was another person in the Buddhist scripture pavilion. .