I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 330 Martial Arts Outline
Yang Sheng stared at those old monks, shook his head and said, "They are all half-length people who are about to meet the Buddha, why bother?

Your physical body has begun to decline, your internal energy has begun to dry up, and the remaining blood is not enough for you to explode.

In the past three years, the aura of heaven and earth has increased, and there is no increase for you warriors who have entered the final stage.

Even if you come together, you are no match for me. "

The background of Shaolin Temple is indeed terrifying. At their peak, these old monks were almost all well-known and powerful men in the Jianghu. If they were taken alone, they would be able to rival the level of a sect leader.

But now, everyone may be unable to hold on after taking a few moves, and their vitality will be completely exhausted.

One of the old monks, whose face was full of wrinkles, seemed to be able to squeeze flies to death, grinned and said, "It is precisely because I wait for the end of my lifespan that I am not afraid of life and death.

The Metropolitan Governor is powerful and has a bright future. Isn't it worthwhile to fight with old people like us in front of the Shaolin Temple at this time? "

"Desperate? You don't have to work hard!"

As Yang Sheng's words fell, the soul-breaking gun in his hand drew a sinister trajectory across the sky.

In an instant, it seemed as if a large piece of space had been torn apart in midair, and the endless forest and cold light overflowed.

The power of the cold prison was released, and wherever it passed, the complexions of those old Shaolin monks suddenly changed, and they retreated one after another.

But even if the power of the cold prison didn't touch them, Guangshi's terrifying aura would cause them to lose most of their lifespan.

For them, the power of the cold prison that can freeze and deprive all vitality is definitely an extremely deadly existence for them.

Even some old monks whose lifespan was not high at all, their complexions turned extremely pale after touching the power of the cold prison, obviously their lifespan was numbered.

"Stop! My Shaolin Temple is willing to hand over the exercises and report all the monks to Zhenwutang, and I ask the governor to keep it!"

Fakong yelled, and the Shaolin disciples around looked at Fakong with unbelievable eyes, as if they didn't expect their abbot to admit defeat like this.

The power of the cold prison dissipated, Yang Sheng looked at Fakong with a little surprise: "I thought you Shaolin Temple would be stubborn to the end, after all you monks are very tough."

Fakong said expressionlessly: "Why do you continue to fight a game that you know you must lose?

If I am not the head of the Shaolin Temple today, for the honor and reputation of the Shaolin Temple, I will fight fiercely with your commander-in-chief to the end, regardless of life or death.

But today I am the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and I must be responsible for the survival of Shaolin Temple. "

Yang Sheng raised his brows, and looked at Fakong with a little surprise: "You are a good abbot, but unfortunately your cultivation level can only reach here at most, and there are too many things you can't let go, so you are not as good as Luo Fei is not as good as Master Xuanwei."

Among the top powerhouses in the Great Zhou World, when it comes to combat power, Luo Fei and Xuanwei should be able to rank as the real top, not counting Dugu City. His Hunyuan Xuangong has touched the source of power. Strictly speaking Has gone beyond the scope of martial arts.

The rest of them, whether it is Song Ke, Xuanyuan Valley God, or Fakong in front of them, are actually in the same realm.

It's just that this realm needs to be compared not only with one's own strength, but also with one's own skills, age, and even martial arts.

Among these people, Fakong can be ranked at the top, but it is a pity that he has too many concerns, and he is destined not to reach the top.

Fakong chose to admit defeat, obediently offered all the exercises from Shaolin Temple, but Yang Sheng didn't completely kill Shaolin Temple, he just took the exercises and withdrew.

According to what Fang Wuwo said, the Shaolin Temple is strong in its heritage, besides these old monks, there are countless formations and secret treasures in the Shaolin Temple.

Forcibly destroying the Shaolin Temple is not necessary except to cause a show.

Seeing Yang Sheng and others descending the mountain with his own eyes, Fakong breathed a sigh of relief.

If Yang Sheng still persisted in attacking Shaolin Temple, then their entire Shaolin Temple would really have to go all out, including using the secret treasures of formations in Shaolin Temple that had been accumulated over the years.

But those things can only be used if they are filled with human lives.

An old monk couldn't help but said to Fakong: "Abbot, this loss will completely discredit our Shaolin Temple, so what qualifications do we have to gain a foothold in the arena?
I'm waiting for my lifespan to be exhausted, so why do you have to bow your knees to Yang Sheng and offer exercises for us? "

Fakong shook his head and said: "Uncle, I am not surrendering for you, but for the whole Shaolin!

I originally thought that even if Yang Sheng was strong, he was only at the level of Luo Fei and Xuan Wei, and he could still fight with all the strength of my Shaolin Temple.

But his strength has surpassed the extreme of martial arts, and he is an existence that we can't understand at all!
Even with all the strength of my Shaolin Temple, I still can't match him. Even if I can win, what is left of my Shaolin Temple?
In the battle of the Martial Arts Conference, God Xuanyuangu was killed, and Xiao Yuanchen, the head of the Xiao family, was killed, but other forces did not suffer too much damage.

Everyone surrendered under the force of Zhenwutang, and Shaolin Temple would not be ashamed to have one more.

On the other hand, if my Shaolin Temple puts all its power into it, believe it or not, those other sects will inevitably attack my Shaolin Temple.

Over the years, how many people have I offended in Shaolin Temple?Once my Shaolin Temple has exhausted all my strength, our enemy will not only be Yang Sheng, but the entire Jianghu!
Uncle, my arms are useless, and you have no lifespan. The disciples of the next generation haven't grown up yet, so we can't afford it.

I leave this crippled body not out of greed for life and fear of death, but only for the future of Shaolin Temple! "

Hearing Fakong's words, everyone present was silent.

Fakong is the most difficult one here.

He is the abbot of Shaolin, if he bows to Yang Sheng, the whole Shaolin Temple bows to Yang Sheng, all the pressure is on him alone.

It can even be said that in the future the Shaolin Temple will definitely have the name of Fakong, but it is not a good name, but represents a humiliating history of the Shaolin Temple.

The head of the Arhat Hall suddenly said: "Do you think that one can kill Yang Sheng? After all, he belongs to the same line of Buddhism as my Shaolin Temple. In the future, as long as we are willing to support our Shaolin Temple, my Shaolin Temple may be able to suppress the Taoist door."

Fakong sighed, shook his head and said, "As I said, his Buddha is not the same as our Buddha.

Anyway, now that my Shaolin Temple has handed over my exercises, it doesn't matter whether Yang Sheng is dead or alive.

Relying on outsiders is worse than relying on yourself. Starting today, Shaolin Temple will close the mountain, and the mountain gate will not be opened until the next generation grows up! "

"Yes, Abbot!"

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At the foot of the mountain, Yang Sheng was on his way while checking the status of his mission.

"Congratulations to the reincarnated ones for completing the sub-quest Jianghu dethroning martial arts: Suppressing the Jianghu faction and reshaping the Great Zhou Wumai.

Mission Reward: "General Compendium of Martial Arts"

Remarks: Gathering thousands of martial arts systems into one body, it contains everything and understands everything. "

Now Yang Sheng seems to have figured out the rewards for these side missions in the Great Zhou World.

The rewards of each side mission should be related to the attributes of the mission itself.

To wipe out the 36 giant bandits, the reward is the supernatural powers of the 36 giant bandits.

To suppress the big factions in the world, the rewards are the exercises.

But to be precise, this is not a kung fu method, but a kind of martial arts theory, which Yang Sheng couldn't fully understand.

But his intuition told him that Zhou Yan should use this thing.

Only this great master who has been sitting in the Sutra Pavilion for decades and has studied countless exercises can understand this thing.

After spreading the exercises of Shaolin Temple to the capital first, Yang Sheng led his people back home.

Along the way, some Jianghu people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Yang Sheng's whereabouts and found that he was heading for the capital.

The rivers and lakes before were very loose, even top forces like the Shaolin Temple and the Xuanyuan Family only radiated their own one-third of an acre of land.

But now that Yang Sheng is stepping into the rivers and lakes, all the big factions are trembling under Yang Sheng's power.

Even now that they have handed over their own exercises, as long as Yang Sheng is still alive, they will be terrified all day long.

After going back and forth for several months, Yang Sheng realized that something seemed to be wrong as soon as he returned to the capital.

Those guarding the city at the city gate are all forbidden troops, and the forbidden troops are now under the jurisdiction of Zhenwutang.

But at this time, the imperial guards were all unfamiliar faces, and the leader Yang Sheng didn't even know any of them.

And the gate of the city is also extremely congested, because someone intercepts the social card at the gate of the city.

In the past, the gates of the capital were only guarded by the guards of the imperial army, who were only responsible for screening the people who came and went to and from the capital, whether they were wanted Jiangyang robbers or the like.

But at this time, there are several times more guards guarding the gate. Everyone who comes and goes has to set up a card to intercept. Only people in the capital can enter and leave with a certificate. Outsiders entering and leaving the capital will be intercepted and interrogated. Temporary certificates are required to enter and exit the capital.

Yang Sheng frowned slightly and said, "Go and have a look."

Song Joong Ki stepped forward immediately, but was stopped by several guards.

"Which department do you belong to? Is there a handbook from the household department when you enter the capital?

If there are so many people who cannot enter the capital together, they should first send someone to the household department to apply for a certificate, and only the remaining large troops can enter. "

A guard guarding the gate looked foolish, but his words were very arrogant.

Song Zhongji was also the young master of a great family before, although he was a little servile to Yang Sheng, but when would anyone dare to talk to him like that?

With a slap directly thrown out, Song Zhongji cursed: "You're blind!
Governor Yang of the Zhenwu Hall triumphantly returned to Beijing, what proof did he need? "

Although Yang Sheng had been away from the capital for several months, his prestige was still there, and the expressions of the guards at the gate suddenly changed, and they quickly moved out of the way.

Yang Sheng glanced at the crowd who lined up to enter Beijing behind him, frowned and said, "Let go of the gate control, and let everyone come in."

The guard wondered: "But..."

Song Zhongji flashed another slap: "Isn't the chief governor's words useless?"

This time, the guards didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and immediately opened the city gate completely, not daring to stop it.

At this time, Zhang Meng and Chen Da in the city also received the news of Yang Sheng's return, and hurried out of the city to greet him.

Yang Sheng pointed at the city gate and frowned, "What's going on?"

Zhang Meng sighed: "It's all the fault of that bastard Zhang Xuansu! In the past few months, the capital has been made into a miasma."

(End of this chapter)