Chapter 177 It turns out that he lost his fans and returned to his followers
Hammer Xuanci hard on the sacred mountain.
After Ye Erniang recognized her son.
Xuanci was already riding a tiger, but now that he admitted it, everyone in the world looked at him with disdain and laughed at Xuanci.
Xuan Ci calmly walked to Ye Erniang and Xu Zhu, and looked at Xu Zhu seriously for the first time. Seeing his nostrils pointing upward and his ugly face, he couldn't help but want to shout Xiao Yuanshan and ask if he had the wrong child.
When the man in black rescued him and Qiao Feng attacked him, Xuanci already knew the identity of the man in black. After all, it was a thirty-year nightmare and his memory was still fresh.
"You are really my dad."
"You are truly my mother."
Xu Zhu was the happiest at this moment.
"Er Niang, I've suffered a lot from you these past years."
"You can't express your suffering, that's the real suffering."
Xuanci and Ye Erniang are in love with each other as concubines.
"One of you is a big villain in the world, and the other is the head abbot of Shaolin. Isn't it a bit pretentious for you to complain here?"
Xu Lang looked disgusted and said, "No one is stopping you two from running away!"
Xuanci: "..."
At this moment, the martial arts heroes were talking a lot, pointing at Xuanci and Ye Erniang. Even though Ye Erniang was blind, she heard the voices around her and knew that the heroes were discussing, so she grabbed Xuanci in panic
He raised his arm and shouted to the people around him: "I didn't do anything to him, it was me who seduced him. It's all my fault. I didn't know this at that time..."
Xuanci closed his eyes slightly, looked at Xu Lang, and then looked at Qiao Feng.
In this heroes meeting, Xuanci mainly wanted to embarrass Xu Lang, and the reason was that he deduced that Xu Lang had been lurking in Murong's house for a long time. From this clue, and Xu Lang's changes in life, Xuanci was able to deduce that Murong Bo was
He died in the hands of Xu Lang, and it was even Xu Lang who stole the Six Meridians Divine Sword from Tianlong Temple.
Therefore, at this Shaolin Conference, Xuanci specially called people from Tianlong Temple.
But now Xu Lang has a lot of momentum, and his subordinates are not good people. Forcing himself to express this inference will only cause a martial arts catastrophe.
And what he says now has little credibility.
But it would not work to continue to indulge Xu Lang.
"Almsgiver Xu."
Xuanci looked at Xu Lang and said: "When you and I met in Suzhou, you used a move called Dou Zhuan Xing Shift to deflect Lao Na's powerful Vajra Palm. I wonder how long you have been practicing Dou Zhuan Xing Shift?"
"Two or three days."
Xu Lang said casually.
"In two or three days, can you learn to be better than Murong Bo?"
Xuanci bit Xu Lang tightly.
"There is no other way. It will happen if you get your hands on it."
Xu Lang said with a smile: "Not only Dou Chuan Xing Yuan, but also the seventy-two stunts of your Shaolin Temple. I also learned them after seeing them at Murong's house."
After Xu Lang said these words, Xuanci smiled, and many monks in the Shaolin Temple whispered to each other, feeling incredible.
The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple mainly depend on strength. Each stunt has a different kind of strength. The seventy-two stunts have seventy-two kinds of strength. These strengths conflict with each other. You can learn three or five skills.
Anyone with seventy-two special skills is already a great monk.
Xu Lang's claim that he knew seventy-two stunts seemed ridiculous to them.
"Even the most talented monk in Shaolin history cannot learn all the unique skills of Shaolin."
Xuanci said.
Xu Lang didn't talk nonsense to them. He stretched out his hand and used the wood-burning knife technique, and then used the flower finger, the dolo leaf finger, the moko finger, the demon subduing palm, the dragon claw hand, the universe in the sleeve, and all seventy-two unique skills.
All the changes in one hand are wonderful, and all the moves are based on Buddhist principles.
The seventy-two stunts used by Xu Lang now are the seventy-two stunts. They are not simulations of small phaseless skills. Just the movement of the moves left Shaolin speechless. Xuanci, who originally had a lot to say, was speechless.
, but Xu Lang’s talent is such that the order of things is confused.
What he is saying now has no credibility, and if he continues to chew on it, he will only be humiliating himself.
"Alchemist Xu is a master of martial arts, and the old monk has nothing to say."
Xuanci said.
Xu Lang's talent was enough to shut his mouth.
"The Lord is the most immortal, he can penetrate the earth and reach the sky, his skills surpass those of Shaolin, and his reputation will be passed down for thousands of years!"
"No one can surpass our Lord's martial arts in the first thousand years, and no one can surpass it in the next thousand years. He showed his skills in Shaolin Temple. Guess what? Shaolin kneels down!"
"Since the Shaolin Temple has surrendered, then quickly kneel down and surrender, disband the Shaolin Temple, and come under our sect."
"Your martial arts skills are mediocre. Let our Lord teach you a few moves, which will be enough for your Shaolin to digest for three hundred years."
The people from the Xingxiu Sect on the side saw the right opportunity, boasted about Dharma Conch to Xu Lang, and stepped on Shaolin into the soil one by one.
"Shut up, you star monsters!"
Monk Xuan Sheng couldn't stand it, and with a loud voice, he shouted throughout the audience: "Do you really think that I, Shaolin, don't have the means to conquer demons?"
As soon as Xuan Sheng drank, five hundred Shaolin disciples came out with sticks and surrounded Xu Lang and others and set up a formation of five hundred Arhats. This was the Shaolin Mountain Protection Formation. They were setting up now, obviously to follow.
Xu Lang fought to the death.
"It seems like you really want to fight with me."
Xu Lang looked at Xuanci and said.
Xuanci looked at Xu Lang, and then at the people behind Xu Lang. The Xingxiu sect ignored them for the time being, but there were also women with excellent swordsmanship inside. Their speed was too fast, and they were afraid that the formation would be ineffective. Once they fought,
The casualties on both sides will not be small, and Xu Lang's sudden changes can even reverse his palm movements. Shaolin's Xuan generation monks can hardly gain the upper hand in a one-on-one attack.
"Back off!"
Xuanci shouted.
He softened, Xuanci softened.
The monks in Shaolin Temple were holding sticks. At this time, they did not retreat as instructed, but still maintained the formation of five hundred Arhats.
"Bah bang bang."
The people on the sacred mountain clapped their hands and said, "We have seen this style of work in Shaolin Temple today."
"What did you see?"
Xuansheng looked at the people on the sacred mountain with an unhappy expression.
"Back then, I came to the Shaolin Temple and wanted to be ordained in Shaolin. At that time, I admired Shaolin for its profound martial arts knowledge, strict discipline, and impartiality. When I see it today, I couldn't believe it."
The man from the sacred mountain said calmly: "At that time, Shaolin kept me out of the mountain gate. Thinking about it today, it is a blessing."
When the Shaolin monks present heard this, they realized that the people on Mount Sacred Mountain were at odds with Shaolin.
He is knowledgeable in martial arts.
The discipline is strict.
Be fair in dealing with matters.
These three things that were originally occupied by the Shaolin Temple seemed to be all gone when Xu Lang came here today.
"Junior Brother Xuanji, I have made such a mistake and should be punished with one hundred sticks in the Shaolin Temple. I am the abbot, so I should be punished with two hundred sticks."
Xuanci said that at this point, Xuanci was determined to die and wanted to use his own death to prove that Shaolin's discipline was strict.
Xuanji is the head of the Discipline Academy. Now seeing that Xuanci is going to be tortured, his eyes are filled with tears and he doesn't know how to give orders.
"Ye Erniang steals people's sons every day in the world, and then sends the sons into other people's homes. Doesn't Xuanci have any responsibility for such crimes?"
Said the man from Mount Kailash.
"I am responsible for all my work!"
Ye Erniang yelled: "Come and kill me! What does this have to do with him?"
"what relationship?"
The man from Mount Kailash said: "Where did your martial arts come from? He taught you martial arts, but allowed you to do evil. Do you think it has anything to do with it?"
