From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

Chapter 213 Feels Better than Robbery
There are [-] disciples in Shaolin Temple, [-] monks, and [-] arhats among them are protecting the mountain, so no one dares to provoke them.

Xu Lang carried Yaoqin on his back, and led Lin Xian'er outside the Shaolin Temple.

"The land of Shaolin, women are not allowed to enter!"

A group of stick monks came to the front and blocked the way of Xu Lang and Lin Xian'er, but when they saw Lin Xian'er's face, these monks were also moved.

Lin Xian'er has unparalleled beauty in the world, and it is difficult for ordinary people to refuse.

"What if she wants to go in?"

Xu Lang laughed.

"Shaolin Temple is not allowed to behave wildly!"

The stick monk was obviously unhappy with Xu Lang.

"We are here to act wild!"

Xu Lang hugged Lin Xian'er by the waist, and with a flying sweep, he left these people behind. Recently, it has been snowing frequently on the Henan side, and there is a thick layer of snow on the Songshan side. Xue Wuhen, the monks of Shaolin Temple saw a figure flying far away, and disappeared in front of their eyes in a blink of an eye.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The monks at the foot of the mountain rang the bell quickly and conveyed the message to the monks in the temple through the bell.

The Shaolin Temple was in full battle immediately, and many stick monks were setting up a formation in front of the gate, but just after the formation was completed, an afterimage had already swept over the Heavenly King Hall of Shaolin Temple. Xu Lang put Lin Xian'er down and let her sit on the side of the Heavenly King Hall. above the ridge.

The Hall of Heavenly Kings is the first hall that enters from the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple. After that is the Hall of Great Heroes. In this Hall of Heavenly Kings, the four heavenly kings that symbolize good weather are enshrined. Now Xu Lang and Lin Xian'er jumped to the Hall of Heavenly Kings. On the head of the Heavenly King, the monks in Shaolin Temple were extremely furious.

"on!"

Seeing Xu Lang, these monks stopped greeting Xu Lang at all, and just gave an order to call Xu Lang completely.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Flying stones and long arrows came like a rain, and there were blue-headed darts among them. In the gold system world, Shaolin Temple would not use such methods directly. They would at least speak first.

Gold system, Shaolin 72 stunts, everything in your sleeves!
Xu Lang's long sleeves fluttered and spread out like a windmill in front of him. They were just long brocade sleeves, but they completely blocked all these hidden weapons. Seeing these Shaolin monks attacking mercilessly, Xu Lang's sleeves were rolled up, and the universe The big teleportation and star shift are all in motion, turning the hidden weapon flying stone upside down.

crackling...

The Shaolin monk in front fell completely, and the person who was poisoned by the concealed weapon couldn't survive.

Just as the long-distance offensive stopped, a group of Shaolin stick monks flew up and surrounded Xu Lang who was above him.

The cassock subdues the magic!
With a wave of Xu Lang's sleeve, a Shaolin monk who was seven feet in front of him spun around out of thin air and flew towards the people nearby.

Great Vajra Fist!

Xu Lang punched with his left hand, and a Shaolin monk on the left made a move through the air. He didn't fly backwards, but rushed upwards, instantly blocking the way of several Shaolin monks.

The Prajna palms are revolving in layers, blasting towards the surrounding monks in no particular order. In just a moment, these monks who rushed up turned into rolling gourds one by one, rolling down from the roof of the Daxiong Palace, and it was inevitable that they would fall to the ground. Hands and feet were broken, and a few of them fell to the ground without adjusting their posture, and they died on the spot.

"Clearly..."

Xu Lang untied the Yaoqin behind his back, ignored the reaction of the Shaolin monks below, and started playing the piano.

Innate Qiankun Gong, Taixuan Sutra and Shenzhao Sutra's inner strength function, Xu Lang's inner strength cultivation is astonishing in the past, and no one in Shaolin Temple can match it. With the sound of the piano, many monks who are about to rush up feel their inner breath. Steady, his hands and feet were sore, and he staggered and fell to the ground one after another.

The seven-string invisible sword has been fully realized by Xu Lang ten times, and the blessing is already very terrifying. Now that the sound of the piano is playing, even several masters in Shaolin Temple feel that their internal strength is being affected by the traction and is fading rapidly. It seems that they are going to be heartbroken.

Three thousand monks and eight hundred monks swayed left and right under the sound of the piano.

If this song continues to be played, I am afraid that Shaolin Temple will disappear in the rivers and lakes in the future!
Lin Xian'er looked at everything that Xu Lang had created, and sat on the ridge of the roof and laughed out loud. She was infused with the inner power of innate skills by Xu Lang, and she was not affected at this time, but seeing this situation, she also understood Xu Lang's inner strength. The depth of Lang's martial arts should be the best in the world.

"Evening Drum, Morning Bell!"

Xinhu, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, was blessed by the sound of the zither, and suddenly shouted.

Most of the Buddhist temples have bell towers and drum towers. The bells are ringing in the morning and the drums are ringing in the evening. Take action and strike hard at the place where the morning bell and evening drum are.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The morning bell and evening drum rang, and the sound overwhelmed Xu Lang's piano sound in an instant.

"Nanwuhalatanaduolayeye..."

The Shaolin monks who still had a little spare energy began to sing Buddhist songs at this time, one sounded, and hundreds of them joined together. In a blink of an eye, the sounds combined together, together with the morning bell and evening drum, formed a special melody. In terms of momentum alone, it was completely Overwhelmed the piece played by Xu Lang alone.

Xu Lang's hands stopped, and hearing the momentum, the strings naturally couldn't go on. At the same time, Xu Lang understood that it was just a matter of course to face thousands of people alone with the sound of the Yaoqin. It's a crowded place, so it's hard to play Yaoqin.

If you want this Yaoqin to perform well, it should cooperate with the "Sound Transmission Soul Search Dafa", or the voice should be so high that these people's voices cannot be overwhelmed.

A figure flew behind Xu Lang, and under the cover of morning bells and evening drums and Buddhist songs, it quietly came towards Xu Lang's back heart.

Before reaching Xu Lang's body, Xu Lang's punches were like lightning, and they bombarded this person heavily, instantly blasting him like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the long air, and falling from the Heavenly King Hall.

A group of Shaolin monks also rushed forward to rescue him, and the original Buddhist song with bells in the morning and drums in the evening naturally stopped at this time.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Xinhu sensed his own internal strength, and felt that listening to the sound of the piano consumed a lot, but at this moment, he looked at Xu Lang with a serious face, and asked: "The boxing method used by the benefactor just now is the twelve-shaped boxing that I lost in Shaolin Temple. Among them, Xiaquan, in the past two years, I have lost the scriptures in Shaolin, so I have a lot of relationship with the benefactor."

Numerous monks of the Xinzi generation from the Tongxinhu generation moved forward and surrounded the Heavenly King Hall together.

"What does it have to do with me that you lost the scriptures?"

Xu Lang laughed.

"Slipping the door to pick the lock, jumping over the wall and entering the hospital, although the benefactor denied it in his mouth, he revealed it in his actions."

A monk of Xinzi generation said lightly.

"Oh?"

Xu Lang was surprised, looked at the monk, and said: "Coincidentally, when I was learning my skills, I met a good master. She plays the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination, astrology, handyman, conducts orders and guesses, fights wine and sings songs, and is an economic soldier." She is a little proficient in everything, and has gathered a lot of martial arts cheats. I made a special trip to ask her for advice, wanting to learn this skill of slipping doors and picking locks to steal cheats, but she told me that she didn't have this skill, and she asked me to learn martial arts well. Learn, rob directly."

"I just learned my skills and came to Shaolin Temple."

PS: Another chapter will be released at [-] o'clock, and this volume will be over, and the next volume will be The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty.

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