The disciples of Shaolin Temple were talking and very happy. After nine hundred years, they finally met this senior and felt like they were admiring the power.
At this time, the ancient madman spoke bluntly and sneered: "Don't forget, they are playing the disc fairy game now. After playing, your monk will turn into a ghost and kill those six people.
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"We interrupt the game of Dixian in advance, so that's enough." said a Shaolin elder.
"The disc fairy game cannot be interrupted. If it is really interrupted, the ghosts appearing will be more fierce, and their strength will increase by at least ten times. Think about how terrifying Shi Ci was during his lifetime. If his strength increases by ten times, you will wait.
Let's be slaughtered here." said the ancient madman.
"After all, Master Shi Ci has been transformed into a ghost for so many years. Even if he turns into a ghost, his strength is not very strong." Yuankong said.
Yuankong has no face now. The generation of hosts in Shaolin Temple has become ghosts. This is a shame and humiliation for thousands of years.
Yuankong now regrets that he presided over the Dharma discussion meeting at Shaolin Temple this year. So many situations have caused them to have a lot of bad influence on Shaolin Temple.
There is no need to say that Zhou An had blown up the martial arts hall to flat ground. Within a hundred years, there was no rain or grass, and no people or animals were left behind. Now he played a game of disc fairy, turning his host of Zhide from Shaolin Temple into a ghost.
If it is spread, his reputation of Shaolin Temple has been ruined at this moment.
He must restore the reputation of Shaolin Temple. Even if it cannot be saved in the disc fairy game, he will restore it in the next game and make Shaolin Temple famous.
"How did you die?" asked Pang Pang'er.
The monks in Shaolin Temple glared at Pang Panger and asked the great monk the cause of his death. This was simply a rebellious act.
But Pang Pang'er didn't care. He asked a ghost, and he didn't ask these monks from Shaolin Temple. Anyway, there were ancient madmen, so these monks from Shaolin Temple could not do anything to him.
After Pangpang'er's voice fell, the dish moved with their middle fingers, moved to the word "I", and then moved to the word "Yes", then moved to the word "Yes", and finally moved to the word "Yes", and finally moved to the word "Yes", and then to the word "Yes", and finally
'Man killed' above the word.
I was killed.
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was shocked!!
Their generation of hosts was actually killed by someone. What's going on? Didn't Shi Ci die? Why was he killed by someone? Some people explain Ci's deeds even more incredible.
Those who had never heard of Shi Ci's deeds were very surprised, while those in Wudang showed an excited look on their faces. There was something here, but they didn't expect that a unsolved case nine hundred years ago could be involved.
Then, before the three Shaolin people, Pang Pang'er spoke again and said, "Who was you killed?"
Anyway, they are not afraid of big troubles in Wudang. Find the real murderer and let Shaolin fight them, so that they can watch the show in Wudang.
It is really a dispute in the martial arts world. If you have a long relationship, you will be divided. If you have a long separation, you will be unified. There are no eternal friends, only forever watching the show.
The plates were spinning around the paper, as if Shi Ci was very angry, hating the person who killed him, hating him silently, hating his own strength, in short, hating him.
The six people who stretched their middle finger to the plate felt his hatred one after another. They subconsciously wanted to pull out the middle finger, but the middle finger seemed to be stuck to the plate and could not be pulled out, so they could only sway with the plate.
When the disciples of Shaolin Temple and Wudang were shocked when they wanted to go forward to stop them, the plate stopped turning, but moved to the word "100", then moved to the word "first" and finally moved to the word "100",
The leader of the sect, Yin Li, said in the word "六".
The leader of the Hundred Sects, Yin Li, killed him.118
The leader of the Hundred Sects is not called Yin Li, but should have been killed by Yin Li, the leader of the Hundred Sects nine hundred years ago.
Yuankong, some elders and Gu Crazy thought like this at the same time.
Only some of the senior leaders of Shaolin Temple and Wudang know the names of the leaders of the Hundred Sects.
Shaolin Temple wants to take revenge but there is no place to take revenge. Nine hundred years have passed, and Yin Li should have died long ago.
However, it still aroused many Shaolin people's hatred for Baishou Sects, and wanted to find Baishou Sects to avenge them.
In the end, they were stopped by the elders of Shaolin Temple. The Hundred Sects were cults of the Great Yuan Dynasty. The dragon was not seen, so it was difficult for them to find it, otherwise they would have been completely destroyed by the Great Yuan Dynasty.
Pang Panger looked at this scene happily and spoke to Dixian again: "Dianxian, Dixian, do you want to take revenge?"
Hearing this sentence, Yuankong's eyelids glared at Pang Pang'er, which immediately made Pang Pang'er feel cold all over, and his body shrank backwards, scaring Pang Pang'er so scared that he didn't dare to say anything.
But Pang Pang'er knew that Yuankong had a gentle personality, and now he was going to attack him. It might have touched Yuankong's bottom line. If you talk about 2546, you might be kidnapped.
The plate moved up and moved to the word "think". Then the plate stopped for a while, then turned again, and stopped one by one on the word "revenge for me".
Now, not only does it mean that I hear something is wrong, but even the ancient madman also hear something is wrong. For example, the host of Shi Ci's generation is a great man with high moral character. How could he say such words as avenging me?
Suddenly they understood that after Shi Ci became a ghost, they changed their minds.
"Can you show off and let us see?" Zhou An said.
The plate started to spin, and this time it didn't mean anything, and it didn't say agree or disagree.
But the plates were spinning around the table. After not long, Zhou An felt bad because red blood was seeping out from the paper on the table.
The blood was shed by the six of them.
But Zhou An did not feel any pain or any abnormal movement of blood.
Before he knew it, blood flowed out of his middle finger.
Zhou An used all his strength to break free, but he couldn't break free. The other five people also struggled with various abilities, but they couldn't break free. Even the ability they used could turn the plate into powder, but the plate was not damaged at all.
At this moment, a very old monk appeared above the plate from the virtual reality.
The monk was covered in black, and the monk's robe, robes and shoes were all black, and his whole body emitted a black mist, as if a black Buddha was standing in the sky.
The moment the monk appeared, the plate suddenly exploded. Zhou An, Pang Panger, Shi Qianke, Huiping, the evil ghost senior brother, Yuan Chen flew out together. He flew for more than ten meters before falling to the ground.
"Now that Shi Ci has become a ghost Buddha, let's do it together." Looking at Shi Ci's appearance, Yuankong sighed and said.
"I don't think so, let these six little guys take action. After all, they are still playing games now, and they summoned the Ghost Buddha." said the ancient madman.