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"Is this the Fist of Lightning Demon?" A dark red color appeared on Yu Feng's face.

Just as the punch was about to fall on Yu Feng, the abbot stretched out his five fingers, and the vigorous fist swung in a circle, trying to trap him.

When it was said that it was too late, I saw something leaping out of Yu Feng’s arms, but it was a token that turned into a little blood-colored boy in mid-air, turning around and spreading a red cloth to wrap Yu Feng, piercing the air ring. Electric shot away.

"Master Lei has something to call the villain, but he can't accompany the masters to talk about Zen! The opening ceremony will be there!" After a short while, a proud laugh came from the mountain road in the distance.

The monks snorted coldly, and the abbot frowned slightly.

"What a bloody teacher, what a Lei Guangling!" Zi Nie jumped into thunder.

"This number of martial arts is familiar." The first of the Bodhi Academy thoughtfully.

"Abbot, shall we go or not to this evil sect ceremony?"

"After Lao Na revises the book to the head of Wudang Li Sushui, the teacher of Emei Renyuan, discuss this together."

"Yes!" The monks joined together.

Chapter 98 Legend of Xiangshu, the fifteenth of the first lunar month

With a sigh, Jueguang took the ten sets of "Ksitigarbha Sutra", which had been copied by hand for several months, to Yigu Bieyuan.

Lu Zheng Kangnuu motioned him to put the scriptures on the couch.

The monk was sad, put down the book and stuck it in place, like a dark iron pillar.

"what you want to say?"

The bald donkey smiled, "Buddha, I wonder if you have ever heard of the affair?"

"Mr. Xu said something," Lu Zhengkang continued to read "Easy Count of Plum Blossoms", "Why, the villain I just met is related to Xiangshu?"

Jueguang nodded, "That's what the abbot said. Has the Buddha paid attention to the fight just now?"

"Such a big movement, I am not deaf anymore, how can I not hear it."

"Master the abbot has said, asking the monks to be more vigilant. This bloody cult has a long history, and its location is in the southeast of Gyeonggi. I am afraid that there will be conflicts in the future."

"Ok."

He looked uninterested, making the monk a little anxious. He turned his head and said to Xu Ranxue, "Xu Xiucai, you have a sharp mouth. What do you mean by liaison."

The scholar is now being picked up by the monk every day to go back and forth between the courtyard and his home, but he has accepted his favor, and it is not easy to show off to this bad bald donkey. He still remembers the quarrel with him on the night of August 14th.

So Mr. Xu reluctantly walked over and squeezed towards Jue Guang. The monk pouted his lips and withdrew a few steps, which was considered soft.

The scholar stood in front of Lu Zhengkang and cleared his throat, so Lu Zhengkang raised his head to listen.

"This link is the ancient demon god. Since written records, it has often caused disasters to the world, inducing the world to become evil and evil, turning into his minions." Xu Ranxue opened his mouth and was eloquent, clearly organized, and more articulate than those martial artists. Give many.

"Anyone who feels extremely sad is likely to get involved in evil. In addition, it is incredible to hear that many witchcraft and evil methods can promote people to evil.

"This demon is arrogant, but it is always evil. It is said that a group of peerless masters who claim to be descendants of Taiwu appeared on the rivers and lakes. They have secret methods to return the heartless people to their nature. Later, they united the major martial arts schools in the rivers and lakes. The great families of heroes suppressed the demon gods in one fell swoop, and then Hai Yan Heqing.

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The Xiangshu broke out more than ten years ago. Within nine years, more than 30 emperors were killed. The dynasties changed. What is Song and Yuan, which is Ming and Qing? Not to mention. What kind of mixed currents of the Later Liang, the Later Tang, and the Western Shu, I still remember, within a day, in a city, there were eight king flags, it is really a ugly Qin and Han, Yinmao Wei, Chensi Jin Sui, noon Tang, Shen Youxuhai is even more weird and weird. Now that I think about it, I feel helpless. It shows that the gods and monsters are the source of troubled times.

Jueguang's eyes widened and he was amazed.

"Xiu Cai, you used to be the pillar of the opera troupe!"

Xu Ranxue finished speaking in a breath, exhaled happily, and smiled faintly when he heard the bald donkey's run, "It's just that I have talked a lot, so I am a little more proficient."

Lu Zhengkang asked: "That's it?"

"Yeah, that's the story. Of course, those later are our personal experiences." Jue Guang nodded and said that he had no objections.

Lu Zhengkang thought, they don’t know as much as I do.

"The abbot, do they know more inside information?"

"Uh, there is one thing that should be regarded as an inside story. At the beginning, the various factions and even those aristocratic families who fought together in the Taiwu successor made an oath. When the evils recur in the future, they will give their own martial arts to the contemporary. Taiwu can help it."

"Anything else?"

"It should be gone. Master Abbot never concealed this. The Patriarch's Biography in the temple also mentioned the history of the Seal Xiangshu Demon. Anyone can read it. I remember the above."

Now Xu Ranxue is also interested, "Talk about it."

The monk bounced word by word, with a dry tone, "The second ancestor goes, resists the other with magical powers and can't defeat ten times. After the Taiwu has completed the work, we will unite hundreds of thousands of masters to fight this monk. Sealed under a pond in the wilderness, After the village is built, it will be named after Tai Wu."

"Nothing?" The scholar blinked.

"Nothing." The monk nodded.

"What's this? Does it mean that you are good at Shaolin martial arts, or that your second ancestor is the most outstanding?" Xu Ranxue made a sound of lifting the bar.

"Believe it or not, the records of the various factions are similar, and they all say how extraordinary their ancestors are." Jue Guang smiled, "How can you tell me what happened back then?"

Lu Zhengkang sighed and continued reading.

...

This Spring Festival, the atmosphere in Shaolin Temple is solemn, and because of the snowy weather, there are few pilgrims, and the huge treasure temple looks deserted.

For Sun Lichai, this Spring Festival is extremely cherished. After all, he is about to leave his hometown. For a child, this journey is still a bit heavy, not to mention whether the practice in Yigu'an can be enough to eat and wear. Whether the bhikshuni and the sisters get along well or not, these are unknowns.

Such a terrible unknown makes her feel extremely annoying unknown.

For Sun Lichai, everything is clear that it is the best, so she likes to learn and explore.

Maybe learning is just a way to fill her inner fears.

She couldn't tell what she was afraid of, or even felt she was afraid of nothing, but those nightmares could not be faked.

The joy of seeking knowledge is not important to her, what is important is that she can forget the complicated thoughts after falling into thinking.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the first lunar new year, when everyone goes to the Zhaitang for lunch, they can get a bowl of sesame yuanxiao, which is full of sugar and delicious.

Lu Zhengkang stood under the eaves of the wing after eating the Lantern Festival, looking at the plum blossoms in the corner.

Sun Lichai was wearing a thick cotton coat, carrying a string of firecrackers in her hand. When it was not lit, she dragged it to the ground, as if she was holding a red-scaled dead snake in her hand. She ran in the snow, leaving footprints and dragging. The snowy firecrackers slid like a whirlwind, leaving traces of snakes.

She has been running, panting, and screaming loudly from time to time, her voice is clear, her body bumps and her screams follow.

The adults thought she was happy, and the children were playful.

Lu Zhengkang knew she was afraid.