In the Heavens

Putian Shaolin Temple

Ever since the Devil's Cult entered Fujian, the atmosphere on the mountain has become weird.

Although they both bear the name of Shaolin Temple, South Shaolin and North Shaolin separated long ago, and there was even a period of unhappiness during the separation process.

In the beginning, the Patriarch of Southern Shaolin was established, essentially because he could not get used to the style of Shaolin Temple, so he ran to the south to start a new stove.

It's just that the world is impermanent. As time goes by, the behavior styles of the North and South Shaolin Temples have become closer and closer, and the two sides have moved closer together again.

It has nothing to do with moral integrity, the main thing is that people have to eat. There are thousands of monks raised, all of whom are big eaters, plus a group of monks who are also not productive, they will starve if they don't know how to calculate.

You always have to pay it back when you come out to hang out, so the Demon Cult came to your door. Seeing the hot invitation in their hands, no one dared to open their mouths.

Zen Master Du Ren, who had a special status, was the first to speak: "Abbot, prepare for the battle! We can't let the centuries-old reputation of our temple ancestors be destroyed, this battle is inevitable."

Whether it is to close the temple, or to recognize the hegemony of the Sun Moon God Sect, Nan Shaolin can't do it.

Otherwise, even if they escaped the siege of the Devil's Cult, they would not be able to escape the righteous way's subsequent liquidation. Now is not the time when the Shaolin Temple family is the only one, and they cannot be allowed to break the rules.

Once the clues are left, the Wudang faction and Huashan faction certainly don't mind labeling them as colluding with the Demon Sect, and then wipe them out.

Even if Shaolin Temple is willing to stand up to the pressure of the two factions for them, Zhengdao has no place for them. The martial arts forces who have been severely injured or even wiped out by the demon sect must regard them as enemies.

...

The Fuwei Escort looked at the greeting card in his hand, and the elderly Lin Yuantu told the two adoptive sons: "Pack up your things immediately, suspend the business in Fujian, and go to the Central Plains for a while.

Those of us who run an escort agency don't need to get involved in disputes between good and evil. It just so happened that Zhennan was engaged to the Wang family in Luoyang, so he took this opportunity to get married along the way. "

Lin Yuantu is old enough to know the dangers of a war between good and evil, so naturally Lin Yuantu will not be left as cannon fodder.

Lin Yuantu couldn't understand what the Fuwei Escort was. If it weren't for him as a master to sit in charge, it would be impossible to have the current momentum.

But personal power is slim after all, compared with any big power, Fuwei Escort Agency is too weak.

Although the methods of the two adopted sons are good, their martial arts are far behind. Daily darts are okay to deal with a few thieves, but it's cool to meet real martial arts masters.

If he doesn't run away at this time, he will send the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

Anyway, they are just a neutral camp and don't need to bear so many responsibilities. As a big bodyguard agency, it is reasonable for the bodyguards to leave at this time.

It is far from just one Fuwei Escort Agency who chooses to run away. Before the Demon Sect had even arrived, the Fujian Wulin was already in turmoil, and countless small and medium-sized forces fled.

It's a pity that it's not easy to run away, and the righteous faction is not willing to let these good cannon fodder leave. Except for a few who reacted quickly and succeeded in running, the rest were basically intercepted.

Under the leadership of Nan Shaolin, several decent sects in Fujian finally formed an alliance before the arrival of the Demon Cult army.

...

The south is about to start fighting, and Li Mu is still leisurely wandering in Guanzhong, as if he doesn't know that supporting the battlefield requires the speed of soldiers.

If the martial arts sects in Fujian see this scene, they will feel completely chilled. According to the efficiency of the Huashan faction, they would not be able to keep up with collecting the corpses.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Nan Shaolin. The cause was planted back then, and now it's time to bear the consequences.

Although it was the Huashan faction duo who stood upright and jumped into the pit on their own initiative, they deserved to be buried.

But to help relatives and not to help, as the head of Huashan School, Li Mu can only stand on the side of his ancestor, even if his ancestor is a little bit unscrupulous, this account can only be charged on Nan Shaolin's head.

Everyone is a decent family, so the Huashan faction can't take the initiative to expose such disgraceful things.

On the surface, he can't take revenge on Nan Shaolin, but Li Mu can still do it by paddling water during the rescue.

The euphemistic name is: Calling all the factions of the Northwest Wulin to participate in the rescue is actually delaying time.

Fortunately, Li Mu still had to face it, and he could only delay it for a month. After the Kongtong faction arrived, he selected more than a dozen Huashan disciples to lead the Northwest heroes to set off.

If he had thicker skins, he would have to wait for people from the Tianshan School and the Kunlun School to join him, and he might be gone in less than half a year.

In fact, this kind of martial arts public welfare activity is very unfriendly to the Tianshan and Kunlun factions.

If you don't participate, you have to hang out in a well-known and decent circle. It's not good for people's face, and it's not easy to speak up when you need help from others in the future.

Let's participate, often they are still halfway, the matter is over, and they can only go back home.

Riding on horseback, proceed at a walking pace. Ning Nvxia who was standing next to Li Mu asked suspiciously: "Brother, we have been delayed for so long. It is still so slow now, Fujian Wulin comrades..."

"Junior Sister, you are worrying too much. Fujian martial arts comrades are not only asking for help from us, but also many righteous sects.

My Huashan faction is far away from Fujian. Even if we rush there quickly, it is impossible to arrive before the Sun Moon God Sect launches an attack.

Therefore, the important task of rescuing fellow martial artists in Fujian can only fall on the Shaolin and Wudang sects who are closer.

We went down the mountain this time not to rescue fellow martial artists in Fujian, but to participate in the subsequent counterattack against the Demon Cult.

Ren Woxing is extremely cunning, and it is said that he has set up his lair in the 100,000 mountains that are rarely visited by people. Just finding a place is not something that can be done overnight.

If you want to launch a siege, you must gather the forces of the righteous factions. This kind of thing is destined to be rushed.

What's more, you can see that most of the people in the team don't have horses. It is a journey of thousands of miles to Fujian. If we go fast, how can they bear it? "

Looking at the junior sister who was stupefied for a moment, Li Mu couldn't hold back his smile. But anyone with a bit of experience in the world knows that this is an excuse.

The Huashan faction moves slowly, but Shaolin and Wudang can be fast?

Everyone is the overlord of martial arts, and they are essentially the same thing. Even if there is integrity, it is definitely not too high.

No one is willing to use up their own strength in order to rescue the irrelevant Fujian Wulin, making it easier for competitors.

Even the Shaolin Temple, which is closely related to Southern Shaolin, is still wandering halfway at this time, and has no intention of being a bird at all.

With the lesson from Heimuya last time, Shaolin Temple is also afraid now. If there is another bloody battle with the Demon Cult, no matter how deep their background is, they will not be able to withstand such a toss.

The biggest problem is the lack of talent, ordinary people can't see anything, but as a competitor, Li Mu is very aware of the current embarrassment of Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple's grassroots strength is still the best in the world, and the middle strength is also not lacking, but the situation has changed at the upper level.

On the surface, their number of first-class players is only second to Wudang, and is almost the same as Huashan School, but in terms of quality, they have fallen behind.

Many first-class players were forcibly produced by relying on their background. In order to maintain the status of the big school, buy time for the younger generation of disciples to grow up.

The most tragic thing is that Shaolin Temple now lacks top strength. As the supreme master of nuclear weapons of various sects, Shaolin Temple only has Fang Zheng alone, far behind Wudang and Huashan in the same period.

Not only is there a small number of top masters, but there are also few potential seeds who have the opportunity to break through to the top. This is mainly due to the aftermath of the Songshan war last time.

If it wasn't for his own problems, Fangzheng would not hastily give up the position of the world's largest faction to Wudang, and actively ease relations with the Huashan faction.

Looking at the large army, after hesitating for a while, Ning Zhong couldn't bear it and said: "Brother, fellow Jiang Hu lacks horses, shouldn't we lend a helping hand?"

It's sad to think about mixing the rivers and lakes so much that even a horse can't be equipped, but this is the real rivers and lakes.

In the northwest region, the price of ordinary war horses is only a dozen or so taels, and the price of high-quality war horses like Li Mu and others may be several times higher.

If that's the case, the people in Jianghu can't bear it. The problem is that the cost of raising war horses is high, and they need to eat not only grass but also food.

The cost of raising a war horse is enough to cover the expenses of a family of five, and even more.

The gangsters may be able to grit their teeth and bear it, but the lower-level gangsters below don't have to fantasize about it.

Fortunately, after a year of hard work, there may not be a hundred and eighty taels of income. How can I afford such a luxury?

Realizing that his wife is not human, Li Mu rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Junior Sister, you are joking! There is a gap for thousands of horses, do you want me to rob the imperial court's barracks?"

In fact, Li Mu wanted to say: This is the Central Plains, the heartland of Ming Dynasty. Even if the Ming army in the whole province is added together, it may not be able to gather enough horses.

This is still in the north. If you go to the south, the number of war horses will be even smaller.

Since the opening of the trade route with Jiangnan, the Huashan faction has an additional business of selling livestock. Every year, thousands of war horses and tens of thousands of cattle are transported into the south to obtain huge profits.

There is one more episode, in order to avoid similar jokes from happening. Along the way, Li Mu continued to popularize the general knowledge of the world to his wife.

Including some indiscriminate tricks in the world, and the shady martial arts shady scenes, Li Mu did not conceal them.

In fact, every Huashan disciple has to go through a systematic popularization of common sense before going down the mountain.

Ningzhong is purely an exception. Because of her special status, the door did not arrange any training tasks for her at all. It was Li Mu, the head of the mountain, who led him down the mountain in person, and directly passed the hurdle of learning the experience of the rivers and lakes.

The reinforcements from various factions in the martial arts are still dragging along the road, and the Fujian martial arts has already begun to flow into rivers.

In the face of absolute strength, any tactics are futile. Even if the various factions have united, it still cannot change the fact of weakness.

Watching Ren Woxing perform the great method of attracting stars and massacre on the field, more than ten Fujian martial arts celebrities died in an instant.

As the only supreme master in the orthodox field, Zen Master Du Ren had to bite the bullet and stand up: "Ren benefactor, put down the butcher's knife, and turn around and do it!"

"Hahaha……"

Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, the good and evil who were fighting nearby couldn't help but stop first. Everyone retreated tacitly to make enough room for the two big bosses.

Ren Woxing sneered: "Old monk, even at this point, you are still so hypocritical!

If you really want to be so merciful, what did you do just now?

If you hadn't procrastinated on purpose, trying to use these guys to test out the depth of the old man, they wouldn't have died.

The chief culprit of the old monk killing them is - you! "

Ren Woxing called out the truth, and the atmosphere on the righteous side instantly became weird, especially the forces that died just now, looked at Duren differently.

The rules of the game that people in the rivers and lakes follow are "soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals".

Under normal circumstances, it is master against master, and minion against minion. There are very few masters who act like turtles and deliberately let the soldiers go up to die.

It's just that today's battle is too important, intimidated by Ren Woxing's prestige, Zen Master Du Ren is not sure of winning, so he had to make such a bad move.

But this kind of thing can only be done in secret. Once the window paper is pierced, it will be stabbed in the back.

"Shut up, devil, you have committed a lot of crimes, and you still don't want to repent. You are showing off your tongue here again, trying to alienate me from the righteous way. Today, I will punish you and remove you as a public nuisance for the martial arts."

While speaking, Chan Master Duren's Zen staff was already moving. After a flash of white light, accompanied by the whistling sound of air friction, the Zen staff had already reached Ren Woxing's forehead.

Facing the sudden blow, Ren Woxing's expression also became serious, and he quickly retreated to avoid the deadly sneak attack.

The benevolent monk doesn't talk about martial arts, which makes Ren Woxing very depressed. You must know that such things as sneak attacks have always been the monopoly of their gang, but today someone else took the lead.

This is the slightest opportunity for masters to compete. On the battlefield, one step is often slow, one step at a time.

After suffering a big loss, Ren Woxing suddenly became serious. In an instant, he used his housekeeping skills and star-attracting method to the extreme, and launched a counterattack against Zen Master Duren.

With the sudden suction, the dust on the ground was swept up and flew all over the sky, like a dark cloud covering the top, blocking people's sight.

Zen Master Du Ren, who bears the brunt of the blow, frowned, and hastily waved his cassock to block the oncoming dust. At this very moment, Ren Woxing had already approached and waved a palm at Duren.

"Vajra Prajna Palm!"

The knowledgeable people watching the battle have already exclaimed. It was a Shaolin Kungfu that a big devil used, which was completely beyond everyone's expectation.

Zen Master Du Ren, who was shrouded in the wind of palm, was crying secretly, he was very familiar with this move.

As the most varied form in the palm of Vajra Prajna, there is no way to avoid such a distance, so you can only choose to connect it hard.

Without waiting for any hesitation, Zen Master Du Ren immediately displayed his best vajra palm, trying to break the law with strength.

At the moment when the two palms faced each other, the original Vajra Prajna Palm suddenly changed. Watarin's internal energy began to get out of control, leaking out like a bee pupa.

"Star-absorbing Dafa!"

Gritting his teeth and uttering these four words, Chan Master Du Ren's forehead was already sweating, and the internal force in his body was out of control, which made him lose the chance to fight back.

"Old monk, good insight. Sending you on the road with the method of absorbing stars is worthy of your life's practice."

While speaking, Ren Woxing still kept a smile on his face, as if he was sure of victory. Who didn't notice that his face flushed slightly, as if he was stimulated.

At this time, Zen Master Duren has fallen into anxiety. According to the current situation, I am afraid that he will run out of fuel in a short while.

"Hurry up!"

It's a pity that it's too late to say this sentence at this time. Seeing the defeat of Zen Master Duren, the morale of the righteous side has already collapsed.

Everyone was in a trance, crying and thinking about how to escape. Even if Chan Master Du Ren spoke, no one dared to attack Ren Woxing for a while.

In an instant, Ren Woxing knocked away Zen Master Du Ren who had suffered a lot of damage in his inner strength, and shouted loudly: "Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

Listen up, brothers, those who surrender will not be killed, and none of the rest will be left behind. "

"Respect the order of the leader!"

As the words fell to the ground, the good and evil sides fought again. No one noticed that Ren Woxing's facial expression became more rosy, as if...

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