At this moment, Murong Chunyu slapped the table with his backhand, and said anxiously: "It really reminds me of this, this sentence is actually called..."
When Murong Chunyu said this, he deliberately stopped talking.
Seeing this, Master Kongjing became extremely anxious and said anxiously: "What is it called? Hurry up and tell me!"
Murong Chunyu smiled softly and casually crossed out the revised sentence "The bright moon and the river flow through the ages."
I casually filled in a sentence: The energy of Dantian is proud of the world, and the fallen leaves are colorful.
After Murong Chunyu finished writing these three sentences, Master Kongjing, the Seven Sages of Chongzhen, Fu Fang and others all looked at the twelve words.
Zhao Rui watched as everyone's frowned brows gradually relaxed. Master Kong Jing stroked his gray beard and nodded with satisfaction.
"Master Murong, you are right, this is how it should be."
Everyone listened attentively to what the master said, and they all knew in their hearts that this time, Murong Chunyu had changed his mind.
After changing it from left to right, just twelve words actually took nearly half an hour. Is this really worth it?
As time passed by, the people of the eight sects gradually lost their strength. At first, they could still lean against the wall, but later they simply lay sprawled on the ground, or leaned against the wall with their whole bodies weak and boneless.
side.
Each and every one of them has no appearance at all.
Master Kong Jing has been deliberately trying to obtain the "Celestial Silkworm Jue" for many years. This peerless martial art passed down from ancient times has always attracted Master Kong Jing.
In addition, in the past six years, the development of Shaolin Temple has also encountered a bottleneck. It seems that only relying on "Celestial Silkworm Art" can completely bring Shaolin Temple back to life.
Based on this, Master Kongjing always stands in place.
For a long time, Murong Chunyu saw that everyone present had lost their appearance. Some people were lying on the ground and some were sitting on the ground.
There are not many people left who are still standing behind me and thinking about changing the blank piece of paper in front of me.
At this moment, Fu Fang was so angry that she stomped her foot on the ground and gritted her teeth and said: "It's okay, just let the head Murong do whatever he wants. We, the rest of us, will accompany her to do whatever we want!"
Fu Fang said this and walked towards a wall in the northeast direction. When he passed in front of Ren Tongtian, the leader of the Seven Sages of Chongzhen, he deliberately glared at Ren Tongtian.
Probably everyone present could tell that Fu Fang's words were all addressed to Ren Tongtian.
Like Zhao Rui or Wan Yu, no one actually understood what Fu Fang had in mind at the beginning.
I am afraid that when Fu Fang first followed the eight sects to the Tianquan Sect mountain, he had already made up his mind to wipe out all the Tianquan sect overnight.
I didn't want to be like this at all, being led around by a girl and being played around in circles.
However, Master Kongjing has already made such a plan, and he can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.
Ren Tongtian saw that Fu Fang had already walked over, so he followed Fu Fang closely and walked over together.
The Seven Sages of Chongzhen have long been famous in the martial arts world, and the leader of the Seven Sages of Chongzhen is Ren Tongtian, who is the elder brother of the other six.
At the moment, the other six people watched helplessly as Ren Tongtian came here, so they also retreated.
As a result, only a few people from the Shaolin Temple were left behind Murong Chunyu.