Xu Lang's words successfully angered the monks in the Shaolin Temple.
There are so many forces in the world, so when Xu Lang comes up, he just criticizes Shaolin. Isn’t it too arrogant? He is completely treating Shaolin as a soft persimmon!
"What is his origin?"
Monk Xinhu looked at Bai Xiaosheng.
During this period of time, Bai Xiaosheng had been in the Shaolin Temple, and Bai Xiaosheng also knew that the Shaolin Temple had lost its scriptures. After all, Bai Xiaosheng was also involved in this matter.
Bai Xiaosheng raised his head and looked at Xu Lang.
In the martial arts world, it is absolutely shocking for a Yaoqin like Xu Lang to be used as a weapon and cause such great damage to the Shaolin Temple. But just now, Xu Lang's sleeves were flying, gathering up all the flying rocks and hidden weapons, and fighting back,
The palm force was so dense that all the Shaolin monks stumbled...
All these martial arts skills seemed to appear out of thin air, but Bai Xiaosheng knew Xu Lang.
"I wonder if Master Xinhu has ever heard of the name Xu Lang?"
Bai Xiaosheng asked aloud.
Bai Xiaosheng is not a stalwart man. He is short, skinny, and has an average appearance. Therefore, Lin Xianer, the most beautiful woman in the world, gave her body to Bai Xiaosheng and easily turned him into a bitch.
In this Shaolin, in addition to Bai Xiaosheng, the licking dog, there is also Xinjian, a senior monk of the Xinzi generation, who also cannot escape the capture of Lin Xian'er.
As a licking dog, he naturally wants to know the current situation of the goddess, and of course he also knows Xu Lang's information.
Abbot Xinhu of Shaolin nodded, looked at Xu Lang, and said, "It is said that the Plum Blossom Thief was caught in Xingyun Village."
"hey-hey……"
Bai Xiaosheng sneered twice, looked at Xu Lang, and said: "Huangkou Ruzi, I'm afraid it's not necessarily true!"
Bai Xiaosheng was extremely jealous of Xu Lang, not only because Xu Lang was young, good-looking, and highly skilled in martial arts, but more importantly because Xu Lang had been favored by Lin Xianer, and he was jealous of Xu Lang.
As for the plum blossom robbers, Bai Xiaosheng himself is one of the plum blossom robbers.
"Xinjian!"
Xu Lang said quietly.
The monk Xinjian who was below heard the words and stepped forward.
"Go get me the Yi Jin Jing!"
Xu Lang's eyes were mysterious, his voice was faint, and he was enchanting and dream-inducing. When the monk Xinjian heard this, he walked towards the meditation room sluggishly like a puppet.
"Heart……"
Abbot Xinhu was about to speak, but Xu Lang's hand had already covered his mouth.
"Shh..."
Xu Lang signaled him to quiet down.
It was also at this moment that the monks in Shaolin Temple were horrified. Xu Lang's figure was clearly on the Heavenly King's Hall just now, but in an instant he was in front of Abbot Xinhu, and he even covered Abbot Xinhu's mouth... It didn't look like he was alone.
His Qinggong is more like a ghost!
"Hey!"
Abbot Xinhu took this opportunity and struck Xu Lang's chest with both hands, one hitting Xu Lang's heart and the other hitting Xu Lang's Tanzhong point.
"boom!"
With the palm movement entering his body, Xu Lang stood still and could not move. At this moment, Abbot Xinhu felt that the inner energy in his hand had lost its control and flowed completely towards Xu Lang's Tanzhong point. His hand was stuck, even if he wanted to
It's not even possible to let go.
In a moment, all the inner energy of Abbot Xinhu was completely drained by Xu Lang. Then Xu Lang did not retain this inner energy, and moved freely in the wind. After transforming this inner energy, he completely bombarded Abbot Xinhu.
.
"boom……"
The abbot of Xinhu's left hand had his muscles and bones broken, and he flew out upside down. He vomited a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell on the snow. He lost his inner strength, was weak, and was seriously injured. For someone like him,
For older people, even if they are raised back, they will lose a lot of life.
"Abbott!"
"Do it!"
The surrounding eminent monks of the Xinzi generation arranged a formation near Xu Lang, like iron barrels, pressing towards Xu Lang layer by layer.
Xu Lang chuckled, his figure was like a ghost, and he flashed out of the formation in an instant. The Nine Yin God's claws moved instantly, and his five fingers stretched out, grabbing the heads of the monks one after another. When the surrounding monks saw this, they only felt a shadow.
Moving east and west, entangled with many divine monks, letting the cassocks of these divine monks fly, their defenses were airtight, and they still made muffled sounds of being hit from time to time.
In just twenty breaths, Xu Lang's figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared in the Heavenly King's Hall. The eminent monk of the Xin generation beside him now had many blood holes on his body, including two monks' holes on their foreheads.
Above, on this snowy day, white smoke is rising from the hole in my forehead.
"Bai Xiaosheng, where should I be?"
Xu Lang asked.
Bai Xiaosheng frowned, watching the surrounding eminent monks of the Xinzi generation fall to the ground after being hit, and then he recalled the shocking scene created by Xu Lang's music just now, and said: "Your Excellency's strength is indeed extraordinary, but it is not yet on the list of weapons!"
"oh?"
"Your Excellency just now used the method of enchanting the mind, seducing the mind, and inducing dreams. It is the skill of Fairy Yunmeng, the most powerful female devil in the world, so it is not included in the weapon list."
Bai Xiaosheng said.
Women are not ranked in the weapons spectrum, and the demon sect is not ranked.
Is Fairy Yunmeng a demon sect?
Xu Lang thought for a while and couldn't remember any records about this aspect. Regarding the Demon Cult, Gu Long's novels include The Prodigal Son of the Border Town and Full Moon Scimitar. Among them, Full Moon Scimitar was the ghostwriter.
"But your strength is undoubtedly the best in the world!"
Bai Xiaosheng said.
never mind.
Xu Lang felt that he did not need the weapon chart to prove his strength, but he needed the weapon chart to prove its gold content.
"Heart Lake."
Xu Lang said as a matter of course: "Send someone to open the door of the Sutra Pavilion. I want to go in and read."
After the fight just now, Xu Lang has already destroyed these Xinzi monks. The skills of the monks below are even worse than this Xinzi senior, and they are not even qualified to come up to Xu Lang.
"go……"
Xinhu helplessly ordered the little novice monk next to him. He already knew that under his leadership, the reputation of Shaolin Temple had completely declined. But at the same time, Xinhu also knew that if the strength was preserved, Shaolin would still be the same Shaolin. If the fight continued, Shaolin Temple would no longer be the same.
If you are a master of damage, you may not be able to bear it.
Xinjian stepped forward at this moment and handed Xu Lang the Yi Jin Jing dully.
Xu Lang stretched out his hand a little, and with the force of his fingers, the Yi Jin Sutra rose into the air and fell directly into Xu Lang's hands.
【Dharma Yi Jin Jing】【Orange】【Level 1】【Level 1】
Compared with the gold series, the ancient series of Yi Jin Jing has the word "Dharma". Xu Lang's rough opinion is that this ancient series of Yi Jin Jing pays more attention to controlling the enemy. After practicing, the internal energy will flow, even if the body is seriously injured, it will not be affected.
With his own martial arts skills, he also has various means of subduing demons.
Xu Lang took Lin Xianer into the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.
Collected inside are the historical martial arts of Shaolin Temple. Xu Lang flipped through them briefly and saw several purple moves.
He does have two Buddhist artistic conceptions and needs more Buddhist martial arts to accumulate, so the martial arts here are of great significance to Xu Lang.
Lin Xian'er looked at Xu Lang with joy in her eyes and said: "My master's martial arts skills are extraordinary and he can easily suppress Shaolin. Xian'er really likes it."
Xu Lang flew her to the Shaolin Temple, let her sit in the Heavenly King's Hall, and then beat all the monks in the Shaolin Temple to the ground. Such wantonness made Lin Xianer very happy.
"But this is the territory of Shaolin Temple after all."
Lin Xian'er said softly: "If the master wants the scriptures in Shaolin Temple, we can loot them all and study martial arts here. I'm afraid these monks will come up with endless ways to harm people... Do you want Xian'er to take Bai Xiao away?"
Will Sheng and Xinjian be sold and cause chaos within the Shaolin Temple?"
Xu Lang nodded after hearing this.
There are too many scriptures in the Shaolin Temple. Xu Lang had to go through them all before he could confirm that all the martial arts were integrated into the system. This workload was not small.
Lin Xianer smiled charmingly, opened the door and walked outside.
Not long after, Xu Lang heard that there was a mess outside.
Women like Lin Xianer like to cause trouble everywhere. When Xu Lang walked out of the Sutra Pavilion, Xu Lang saw the Shaolin Temple in chaos. Bai Xiaosheng and Xinjian were being chased and jumping up and down.
Outside, a large formation of five hundred Arhats has been set up. Even though they were beaten by Xu Lang before, it is more than enough to deal with Bai Xiaosheng and Xinjian now.
It is only a matter of time before these two people fail.
"Let's go."
Xu Lang held Lin Xianer's waist and smiled at Lin Xianer.
"Shaolin Temple ambushed at the foot of the mountain..."
Lin Xianer said softly.
"We won't go down the mountain."
Xu Lang said.
"Then where do we go?"
Before Lin Xian'er finished her words, she felt Xu Lang flying lightly while holding her in his arms. The eagle chirped, Xu Lang touched his feet, and the two of them flew up in the air and flew towards the mountains in the distance.
In Xu Lang's arms, Lin Xian'er looked at the clusters of mountains and winding mountains, which were not the strange sights that could be seen in the past. They were flying in the sky, and looked at the lush forests in the mountains, but now they were just like a leek border.
The cold air around her feet was overwhelming, but Xu Lang's internal energy was churning in her body, so she didn't feel the chill at all.
"Xian'er, I have unlocked your life and death talisman."
Xu Lang leaned into Lin Xianer's ear and said softly.
"Xu Lang."
Lin Xianer's eyes were filled with sadness. She closed her eyes and asked for a kiss. She just pouted for a moment, but Xu Lang didn't respond. She opened her eyes and said softly: "Xianer's heart has been given to you."
The implication is that this body is ready for you to use.
Seeing that Xu Lang had no reaction, Lin Xianer took the initiative to hook Xu Lang's neck and kiss him.
"no!"
Xu Lang reached out and pushed it away.
"Why?"
Lin Xianer felt that she was tempted by Xu Lang.
"Because everyone can do it, but you can't."
Xu Lang said to Lin Xianer.
"Why?"
Lin Xian'er didn't understand it for a while.
"I have taken away your belongings and your heart, now you can leave."
Xu Lang smiled at Lin Xianer.
Lin Xianer's face slowly changed, and she was extremely angry at this moment, shouting: "Xu Lang, you bastard! You are not a human! You are shameless! You bastard! You eunuch..."
Xu Lang pushed Lin Xian'er off the eagle with one hand. Lin Xian'er's yelling and cursing gradually faded away, and then, on the snow, a blood flower bloomed quietly.
The beauty in pink is nothing more than a skull and bones.
The long eagle circled in the sky, and Xu Lang headed south.
