Martial arts long journey

Chapter 741 followed
Looking at the golden Buddha shadow coming from the Nether Cliff, Shang Buwei muttered to himself in a low voice: "I didn't expect the monk Moang from the Zhuanlun King Kong Temple to come in person!"

Although there are not a few Buddhist sects in the world, among them, the Jingnian Zen sect and the Zhuanlun King Kong Temple are the most influential.

However, because Si Mingshuo forced the Buddhist monk Puhui of the Jingnian Zen sect to close the temple and close the mountain some time ago, it is natural that the Zhuanlun King Kong Temple now provokes the main beam of the Buddhist sect.

And this Monk Moang is the abbot of the first generation of Zhuanlun King Kong Temple, and one of the top martial arts masters in the entire Buddhist sect.

It is said that when Mo Ang was born, he held the seal of the Zhuanlun King Kong in his hand. After hearing the news, the previous abbot of the Zhuanlun King Kong Temple personally went to take Mo Ang to the temple to raise him, and regarded him as the king of the Zhuanlun King Kong Temple. The pillars of the next generation to cultivate.

And Mo Ang lived up to the high expectations of the monks in the Zhuanlun King Kong Temple. He knew everything about scriptures, Zen and martial arts, and he was proficient in everything. He took over the abbot of the Zhuanlun King Kong Temple at the age of only forty.

After that, Mo Ang completely broke through to the realm of martial arts within ten years, and became one of the most powerful martial artists in the Jianghu martial arts world, becoming the top existence of the Buddhist sect.

Stepping forward slowly, blossoming golden lotuses emerged out of thin air under Mo Ang's feet, carrying him to Nether Cliff.

Gently clasping his hands together, Mo Ang sighed and said, "Why bother, Master Si? The lessons learned from the Nether Demon Sect in the past are right in front of you. Are you not afraid of repeating the mistakes of the Nether Demon Sect?!"

Looking up at Mo Ang, Si Mingshuo said calmly, "Repeat the mistakes of the past?! To put it bluntly, why didn't the old man You Ming disappear mysteriously back then, and your Taoist and Buddhist families are still there?" Can't breathe under the oppression of the Nether Demon Cult!

Why can't our company Mingshuo do what old man You Ming was able to do in the past? !

More than a thousand years have passed, and it is time for me to set foot in the rich land of the Central Plains again! "

"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

Hearing Si Mingshuo's voice in his ears, Mo Ang recited a Buddha's mantra, and continued: "Si benefactor, since ancient times, it is an eternal principle that evil should not be suppressed, so why are you here, benefactor?!"

Just when the words in Mo Ang's mouth fell, a loud voice suddenly resounded from the Nether Cliff: "It's true, since ancient times, evil has never suppressed righteousness, and evil spirits are heretics. Everyone can punish them!"

Along with the sound of this voice, a hot and powerful aura quickly rose up from the Nether Cliff, and its momentum was not much smaller than the movement caused by Mo Ang before.

After a few breaths of time passed, I saw an old Taoist with a childlike face and white hair, step by step, like climbing a ladder to the top of the Nether Cliff.

Around the old Taoist's body, at this moment, there are nine rounds of bright and dazzling scorching suns, and the hot and powerful breath is emitted from these nine rounds of scorching suns.

Seeing the sudden arrival of this old Taoist, the faces of the powerful members of the Red Leaf Merchant Alliance who were recording the scene on the Nether Cliff more than [-] miles away could not help showing a hint of bewilderment.

Who is this old man?It seems that the performance of the martial arts should undoubtedly belong to the Taoist Zhengyang sect. However, the Zhengyang sect has become more and more lonely in the past hundred years. I have never heard of such a martial arts master among them!

Shang Buwei narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the picture on the formation board, as if he was confirming the identity of the old Taoist.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Shang Buwei's mind, and he recalled a memory that had been buried for a long time, and a look of extreme horror burst out in his eyes.

Almost at the same moment, Shang Buwei exclaimed in surprise: "This is Tai Hao, the mad Taoist from Zhengyang Sect?! Didn't he already become immortal more than 70 years ago?!"

Unable to do business or not to be shocked, one must know that the most senior existence in the lineage of Zhengyang Sect is the nine Zhenzong Jiuyang Daoists, all of whom are martial arts giants in the realm of heaven and man.

It is said that all the existences above the seniority of the nine Jiuyang Daoists have already become immortals.

However, the seniority of the real Taihao right now is the seniority of the nine masters of the Nine Suns of the Zhengyang Sect.

Although it is not as long-lived as Zhang Xuanyi, the old celestial master Zhang Xuanyi, but this real Taihao is definitely one of the few seniors in the Taoist sect.

"The lineage of this sect is really unfathomable! An old celestial master Zhang Xuanyi was forced to close the mountain and closed the door, and in the blink of an eye, there was such an old antique, and it was from the Zhengyang sect. Among the sects that seem to have declined."

After carefully confirming that the person who came was undoubtedly the real Taihao from Zhengyang Sect, Shang Buwei couldn't help but let out a long sigh of admiration.

Speaking of this, Shang Buwei couldn't help but pause a little, and he turned his head and scolded the martial arts experts of the Red Leaf Merchant Alliance around him: "The reason why I ask you to read more information files in the Merchant Alliance on weekdays is that I'm afraid I'm afraid that in the current situation, when I meet the old seniors in the martial arts world, I won't be able to recognize them face to face, how embarrassing it will be then!"

Hearing Shang Buwei's scolding in his ears, the fighters of the Red Leaf Merchant Alliance in the field couldn't help but look at each other, but they all saw the deep helplessness in each other's eyes .

One must know that real person Taihao has not leaked any news for more than 70 years, so how could they pay attention to such a person whose legend has been immortalized for more than 70 years?

Even the age of the few of them has not reached 70 years at all. At that time, whether they were in the mother's womb or not is another matter.

What's more, there are countless intelligence news in the Red Leaf Merchant Alliance, almost covering most of the things that happened in the entire Jianghu martial arts world. How can they care about so much intelligence news?

Just when Shang Buwei taught a lesson to the warriors of the Red Leaf Merchant Alliance, the situation on Nether Cliff changed again.

After the real Taihao came to Nether Cliff, the nine rounds of scorching sun that surrounded him all of a sudden became brighter and brighter and hotter.

He suddenly stepped forward, looked at Si Mingshuo with endless fear in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "If you are willing to live in the depths of southern Xinjiang, the old man, I don't have the heart to pay attention to it." You wait!

But right now, you are actually trying to return to the Central Plains to stir up wind and rain in the rivers and lakes martial arts, so I will let you and other demonic thieves know what it means to be tall and thick! "

(End of this chapter)