The blood of the heavens

Chapter 242

"I'm coming!"

While Zhang Yuzhu was moving quickly towards Shaolin, Shaolin also received news.

"The scavenger is going to Shaolin soon, and it's not in vain that the old man has put in so much effort to help him find out who the rumors of walking have hurt him!"

"Don't be complacent!"

There are also some people whose faces are extremely dignified. Zhang Yuzhu's speed is really too fast, so fast that they can't believe it.

"Let's imagine how to deal with him!"

Speaking of this, the man just now is not proud.

All the people present, including the nameless old monk, none of them could carry more than 1000 jin of things, and they used lightness skills to drive along the way, and they were even faster than the speed of a horse.

And can move fast day and night, just two or three days, Zhang Yuzhu is already very close to Shaolin Temple.

If it weren't for Zhang Yuzhu taking an hour to rest every day, it would be impossible for them to get news faster than Zhang Yuzhu.

It is often the last news that Zhang Yuzhu is nearly a thousand miles away from Shaolin, but the next news is that Zhang Yuzhu is only a few hundred miles away from Shaolin.

This is more than a thriller, it is simply horror.

The people present now, who previously doubted that Zhang Yuzhu might have mastered the method of cultivating immortals, are now extremely certain.

Zhang Yuzhu simply does not look like an ordinary person, not like a human being.

It's just a monster in human skin!

And the more inhuman Zhang Yuzhu's performance was, the more excited they were.

These people are basically people whose time is approaching, even if it is not, but they don't have many years to live. With the hope of longevity, who can not be excited?

"Amitabha!"

The nameless old monk's face was calm, but from the flashes of light in his cloudy old eyes from time to time, one could tell that his heart was not that peaceful either, this is longevity!

"All benefactors, don't panic, I'll just wait slowly!"

These people glanced at each other, especially at the unknown old monk, and immediately fell silent.

Waiting is an inevitable thing, and internal strife is also an inevitable thing.

However, not now, internal strife is useless now.

Who doesn't want to enjoy the hope of longevity?

They can sit together now because the power of one party is not Zhang Yuzhu's opponent at all.

Even if millions of troops were dispatched to encircle and suppress Zhang Yuzhu, the losses would be too great.

At that time, without the protection of a million troops, they might not be able to protect what they got.

Now that they are united, even if it is a loss, then everyone will lose together.

All kinds of plans have been properly arranged, just waiting for Zhang Yuzhu to throw himself into the trap.

"Scavenger, Zhang Yuzhu came to worship the mountain!"

At this time, Zhang Yuzhu had already arrived at the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

Along the way, Zhang Yuzhu's sense became more and more acute, and he could already feel that there were many people watching him along the way.

Although what those people did was quite covert, Zhang Yuzhu still noticed it.

The feeling of being like a light on the back, the more expert you are, the more you can feel it.

And Zhang Yuzhu, who is already a master who is about to give birth to divine sense, can naturally feel it.

"Open the mountain gate!"

Zhang Yuzhu's voice was very loud, at least Xuanci in Shaolin Temple could hear it.

During this period of time, Xuan Ci's mood was like a roller coaster, with constant ups and downs.

It really stimulated him too much, not to mention Tianshan Child Elder Wu Xingyun, this is famous in the Jianghu.

Needless to say, Li Qiushui, a young girl, can fight against their unknown monks from Shaolin.

And that immortal Wu Yazi.

He originally thought that the time when Shaolin Temple would dominate the martial arts world would be coming soon!
However, all kinds of masters from Song Ting, Xixia, and Daliao are almost close to him.

No matter which one it is, they are all masters who can slap themselves to death.

Is there any meaning to what he did before?

It doesn't make any sense, just like a child playing house.

What can it mean?
The point is that these people gathered in Shaolin, what does this mean?
Didn't you see that the current him has no right to speak in Shaolin?
Except for those disciples in Shaolin, he can't even control others.

Is the abbot of Shaolin still Xuanci?

However, things have to go on.

On the bright side, he is still the abbot of Shaolin, in charge of Shaolin affairs, large and small.

Some time ago, Xiao Feng, Murong Fu, and Duan Yu from Dali came to make trouble, but they suppressed them backhandedly!
After that, those people inexplicably became "our own people"!

Normally, Xuanci would have been so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, but now, he is not happy at all.

Even if he found his own son, there was not so much joy.

Even though his son has become a martial arts master who is not weaker than him, he is not so happy.

There was only deep anxiety in his heart.

Shaolin has already become a huge vortex at this time.

If he is not careful, he will die himself!
However, Shaolin is very likely to be completely destroyed.

How can this be accepted by a person who regards Shaolin as his life?

Especially, even if he couldn't accept it, there was nothing he could do about it, and the deep sense of powerlessness that would continue completely enveloped Xuanci's body and mind.

"Chapter benefactor!"

The gate of Shaolin Temple has already been opened, Xuanci led a group of masters of the Xuanzi generation to meet him in person, now is different, Zhang Yuzhu is worthy of Shaolin Temple to open the gate.

"long time no see!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Xuan Ci who was much older in less than a year,
"Abbot Xuanci!"

"I came here this time to find an unknown old monk in Shaolin. I want to compete with him!"

Standing in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, Zhang Yuzhu seemed to have come to a forbidden place that could kill him.

It is obviously a sacred place of Buddhism, but today it seems that there is a lot of murderous intent.

It is incompatible with the holy land of Buddhism.

"The benefactor of that chapter, please wait!"

Xuanci immediately agreed, and he didn't ask at all, how did Zhang Yuzhu know that there was an unknown old monk in Shaolin Temple.

In his opinion, Zhang Yuzhu knew that it was no big deal.

Anyway, Shaolin is no longer what he can be in charge of!
Xuanci immediately brought Zhang Yuzhu inside.

As soon as he stepped into the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, he felt like a sheep was in the mouth of a tiger.

Especially his spiritual sense, or sixth sense, was frantically warning him.

It seems to remind him that this is not a place to stay for a long time.

The calm mind is also constantly beating.

"Boy Zhang!"

Just when Zhang Yuzhu was secretly wondering, a figure came out, "Long time no see!"

When Zhang Yuzhu looked up, he saw an acquaintance, Wu Yazi.

"Old man, why are you here?"

"Shouldn't you be in the gentle hometown of your senior sister?"

"Isn't that what you said, there is a super master in Shaolin?"

Wu Yazi is now immune to Zhang Yuzhu's language,
"Old man, I'll come and have a look!"

"Did you see that?"

"Of course I saw it!"

Wu Yazi seemed to be recalling his battle with the unknown old monk, "Old Daoist, I really didn't expect that there would be such a master in this Jianghu!"

"Didn't you say you were coming?"

Wu Yazi went on to say, "I stayed here as an old man that time!"

"Practice Zen enlightenment with that old monk, and I don't want to miss the shocking battle between you and that old monk!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Yuzhu nodded, but his gaze was already behind Wu Yazi.

An old monk is standing there, but if you don't look carefully, you will easily overlook it. It seems that this person is about to merge with the heaven and the earth.

And Zhang Yuzhu knew that if the world hadn't restricted this old monk.

The achievement of this old monk is definitely not so simple, maybe he can really become a Buddha and a patriarch.

After all, this is no different from the realm of the unity of man and nature!

"Old monk!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at the nameless old monk, and said, anyway, he came to be a bad guest, "I have a problem,"

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

"The Buddha said: Don't say it!"

The old monk shook his head, but did not answer.

"Then how about we play a game?"

Zhang Yuzhu already held the eight-edged iron hammer on his shoulder tightly in his hand,
"At that time, whoever loses, then share your martial arts with the other party!"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk just chanted the Buddha's name softly.

"Then, this seat, I will take it as your consent!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yuzhu's eight-edged iron hammer directly smashed towards the unknown old monk!

"Buzz!"

The three-foot wall of air directly appeared around the old monk's body, and Zhang Yuzhu's hammer hit it, setting off circles of things similar to water patterns.

"What a profound skill!"

Zhang Yuzhu also had bright eyes.

Although he had constantly overestimated this unknown old monk before, but when it was time to fight, he realized that he still underestimated.

Just relying on brute force, it is impossible to break the turtle shell.

Especially this tortoise shell is three feet thick!

Since brute force is not enough, then use invisible qi!

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Yuzhu would never use invisible qi as an attack method at all.

It's really something invisible, it's too domineering.

Not to mention the innate qi, even if it is really a three-foot-thick steel plate, the invisible qi can still make a big hole.

"Buzz!"

The invisible qi has completely enveloped the eight-edged iron hammer in Zhang Yuzhu's hand!
It was as if a transparent shield had been placed on it, and it smashed through the three-foot air wall facing the unknown old monk!

"boom!"

Huge voices roared in the monastery, and the ears of those people with low martial arts skills were already bleeding.

"Buzz!"

With the blessing of invisible qi, Zhang Yuzhu's eight-edged iron hammer finally smashed in, smashing into the qi wall.

It's no longer like before, just a little ripple on the surface.

The hammer head of the eight-edged iron hammer directly smashed in, carrying an invisible aura that could not break anything.

The three-foot Qi wall on the nameless old monk seemed to have no existence, and was directly torn apart by Zhang Yuzhu's invisible Gang Qi.

However, after Zhang Yuzhu's eight-edged iron hammer smashed in half, the hammer head could no longer get in, and it lost its stamina!

However, Zhang Yuzhu's hand is more than just a hammer?
The other eight-edged iron hammer was also wrapped in invisible qi and smashed towards the three-foot qi wall that the nameless old monk had around his body!
"boom!"

This hammer hits a much deeper distance than the previous hammer.

For a moment, Zhang Yuzhu's sledgehammer hammered a series of rings under the blessing of the invisible qi!

One hammer after another, he hit the unknown old monk.

The three-foot qi wall originated from the true qi of the unknown old monk.

However, under such a blow, even the nameless old monk couldn't bear it.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before his true energy will be completely exhausted.

Therefore, the nameless old monk finally spoke.

"It's not rude to come and go!"

The figure of the unknown old monk was like lightning, he quickly dodged the double hammers in Zhang Yuzhu's hand, and walked around behind Zhang Yuzhu,
"Eat my old man with a punch!"

At this time, Zhang Yuzhu seemed to be unable to react. Before he could turn around, the punch hit him directly!
"boom!"

(End of this chapter)