Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 702 Visiting (seeking a monthly ticket)

"Don't underestimate Liu Dao, any power that can be preserved and passed down from ancient times should not be underestimated."

"In ancient times, the six realms and eighteen prisons were comparable to the 33 heavens in the Holy Land, which is unique."

"and……"

Shi Changkong clasped his hands together, and said with a solemn expression: "Yuzhou is not as simple as you think, there are unusual things there, even the Six Paths will not easily set foot in it.

If Zhengtian Sect is forced to die, no one will feel better! "

"Does the abbot know something?"

Shi Jie and the others looked at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Now Shi Changkong's prestige in Shaolin is extremely high, and he is sitting in Shaolin himself, making him an unstoppable existence.

So they didn't have much doubt about Shi Changkong's words.

But because there was no doubt, I was surprised by this remark.

Shi Changkong said: "I don't know what is in Yuzhou, but I know that there is a great terror in Yuzhou, and once there is no peerless power to suppress it, it will be completely released.

As a Zhenzhou sect, it is normal to have a background.

Don't talk about Zhengtian Sect, just take my Shaolin as an example, so why not..."

Having said this, Shi Changkong suddenly paused, and said with a light smile: "It seems that there are guests here!"

"guest?"

Hearing this, the rest of the people frowned and felt it carefully.

Immediately, his expression changed slightly.

"What a surge of blood!"

"This blood..."

In their perception, the blood that turned into an ancient dragon elephant was roaring, which moved them too.

This blood is very strange, not anyone he is familiar with.

"When did such a character appear in Leizhou again!"

"..."

At this time, a Shaolin disciple came in from the outside, and after seeing the people present, he hurriedly said: "Abbot Qi, and several heads, Fang Xiu, the son of Zhengtian Sect at the foot of the mountain, is here to visit!"

"Ask him to come up!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the Shaolin disciple retreated accordingly.

Shi Mi said at this time: "Fang Xiu, the son of Zhengtian, is the one who killed the iceberg prison master with peacock feathers. What is his purpose in coming to Wuchan Mountain!"

Zhengtian Sect is one of the leaders of the Demon Dao, and Fang Xiu is the Son of Zhengtian.

In Shi Mi's view, Shaolin is the righteous way, and he has never had any friendship with the devil way.

Shi Jie said: "Right now, the righteous and the devil are joining forces. Since Fang Xiu came to Wuchan Mountain, I can't lose my courtesy, otherwise people will see my Shaolin clearly for nothing."

"This person is here for an interview, and I just happened to have a look at the No.1 of the younger generation today, what is so unusual about it!"

……

Enlightenment at the foot of Zen Mountain.

All the monks went down the mountain to meet each other.

Fang Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, while Du Zhi stood a little behind, acting as a guard.

"Jueming from the Discipline Academy, I have met the Son of Zhengtian!"

The leading monk Zhong Jueming put his hands together and said solemnly.

If an ordinary martial arts master came to visit, he didn't need monks of Jue's generation to welcome him.

But Fang Xiu is not just a martial arts master, his hands have been stained with the blood of a peerless powerhouse, and he is also the Son of the Righteous Heaven. The combination of identities should not be underestimated.

Only martial arts masters of Jue's generation greeted them in person, which is considered a courtesy.

Fang Xiu cupped his hands in return and said: "I hope that I have not disturbed you by coming so suddenly this time!"

"Holy Son, you are welcome. Please go up the mountain with the poor monk. The abbot of my temple hopes to meet the Holy Son!"

"Okay, please lead the way, Master!"

Fang Xiu suppressed the fluctuation in his heart and said in a deep voice.

Du Zhi, who was standing behind Fang Xiu, couldn't hide his shock at this moment.

Abbot of Shaolin, Great Sun Tathagata Shi Changkong!

A truly strong man standing on the top of Kyushu, an existence comparable to the Lord Zhengtian.

As the head of Tianli Hall, Du Zhi had a wide range of knowledge, so he couldn't help but be shocked at this time.

Stepping on Wuchan Mountain, you can feel the dense Buddha light.

In Fang Xiu's mind, he recalled everything about Shi Changkong.

200 years ago, the previous generation of Shaolin abbot died, and the only surviving peerless strongman died sadly, which brought the prestige of Shaolin to a freezing point.

The undercurrents of the various sects in the rivers and lakes are surging, peeping into all the classics of Shaolin martial arts.

Facing persecution, Shaolin retreated steadily.

After several battles, many Shaolin inheritances were scattered, and their vitality was seriously injured.

Those ten years were the darkest period in Shaolin.

It wasn't until Shi Changkong rose up in the sky, broke through the golden core realm of martial arts, and directly aspired to become a land god.

On that day, the sun was shining everywhere, as if two suns crossed the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Changkong visited the various sects one by one, or destroyed or defeated them, and took back the lost and scattered inheritance of Shaolin one by one.

The name of Da Ri Tathagata Shi Changkong can be regarded as the real shocker in the world.

With Shi Changkong in charge, Shaolin was able to recuperate.

Afterwards, Huangfu Qingcang Dingding Kyushu, the king of the world, wanted to bring Kyushu into the palm of his hand.

Shi Changkong went to meet Huangfu Qingcang alone, and after that, Shenwu recognized the status of Shaolin Zhenzhou sect.

After that, no one dared to provoke Shaolin again.

Everyone can understand that only absolute strength can make Huangfu Qingcang recognize the status of Shaolin Zhenzhou sect.

Otherwise, Shaolin would never have the status it has today.

It can be said that the word Shi Changkong is heaven in the hearts of Shaolin disciples.

In the arena, it is also a martial arts myth.

This is a person who really stands on the top of Kyushu and looks down on the world.

"The Holy Son came to Wuchan Mountain this time, what's the plan?"

Jueming slowed down a bit, then turned his head and asked.

Fang Xiu said: "I have heard for a long time that Wuchan Mountain is the holy son of Buddhism, and the Mount Tai Beidou Shaolin Temple is located in it. This seat has been famous for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see it.

I happened to come to Leizhou this time, so I fulfilled my previous wish and came to Wuchan Mountain to have a look. "

"Amitabha!"

With a smile on Jueming's face, he proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with Fang Xiu's words.

In the eyes of all Buddhist disciples, Wuchan Mountain is like a holy place that cannot be insulted by anyone.

But if someone praises you, you will be proud of it.

But not everyone's praise, Jueming will take it to heart.

With Fang Xiu's status and status, the words he uttered were of extraordinary weight, which naturally pleased him.

Jueming glanced at the empty mountain road, smiled slightly, and sighed: "In the past, there were many pilgrims on Wuchan Mountain, and the scenery is very different from now.

It's just that our temple no longer accepts pilgrims, which makes Wuchan Mountain less popular. "

During the words, Jueming's eyes showed coldness.

If the imperial army hadn't come to Leizhou, the current situation would not have occurred.

He also had a lot of resentment about this matter in his heart.

"I have also heard about the matter in Leizhou. This matter is not a matter of Leizhou, nor is it a matter of the Shaolin family. I and other factions will not sit idly by.

Shenwu should pay the price for what he did! "

Fang Xiu's heart moved, and then said with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)