Across the heavens starting from the Buddhist King Kong

Chapter 82 The Battle Between Good and Evil
When all the orthodox sects gathered in Shaolin Temple to discuss the strategy to deal with the Demon Cult, Zheng Gui's status was naturally in the front seat. Seeing the tense and irritable faces of the crowd, he felt more and more the fear of Dongfang Bubai.

People in the city like Yue Buqun inevitably lost their composure at this time. Obviously, everyone was afraid of Dongfang Bubai and the Demon Cult's upcoming attack on the Orthodox Church, and they didn't even have the confidence to win.

After all, Fang Zheng and Daoist Chongxu had a higher level of xinxing cultivation. Among the crowd, the two of them remained calm and listened to the suggestions and suggestions of the heads of various schools.

After a while, seeing that everyone was talking in different ways without any rules, Daoist Chongxu coughed lightly to silence the noise, and said, "Everyone, be quiet for a moment, it's just a big battle between the left and the right, our factions have fought against the devil for nearly a hundred years. I don’t know how many times I have fought big and small, just see the tricks and break them.”

The attitudes of Daoist Chongxu and Master Fangzheng also calmed everyone down.

Daoist Chongxu looked at the heads of each faction and began to tell the information on the surface of each faction, as well as the number of disciples of the Demon Sect, comparing the strength of the Demon Sect and the Orthodox Sect.

After hearing this, Zheng Gui and the others knew that although the Demon Sect has many disciples, its peak combat power was seriously insufficient after the Battle of Heimuya. After the Taoist priest made a well-founded analysis, everyone felt at ease, and Yu Canghai and Zhen Shanzi even asked whether they should act first.

Daoist Chongxu was about to speak, when suddenly he heard hurried footsteps, Daoist Qingxu and Master Fang Sheng came in together, the two of them looked gloomy, and said in unison: "The big thing is not good, Dongfang Bubai brought thousands of A disciple of the Demon Sect descended from Heimu Cliff and came towards Shaolin."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked, everyone knew that Dongfang Bubai came here for everyone.

As the exclamations and discussions became louder and louder in the hall, the atmosphere of fear gradually permeated.

Fang Zheng frowned, and shouted luckily, "Don't panic!"

As soon as the meditation lion roared, everyone's eyes were blurred, and when they came back to their senses, they had already sat down again.

Although Master Fangzheng's move hurt the face of the other sect leaders, they felt at ease, knowing that with Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu two top masters around, even if Dongfang Bubai's relatives came, it might be possible. won.

Fang Zheng looked at Zheng Gui and Chongxu, and asked, "What should we do, you two should also talk about it."

Daoist Chongxu had already cleared his mind at this time and began to talk about various plans. In the end, it was nothing more than to respond in advance, to fight the Demon Sect in an ambush, or to call all the disciples of all factions to fight to the death with the Demon Sect at Songshan Mountain.

After Chongxu finished speaking, everyone agreed in unison, Zheng Guize frowned, and said: "Although there are many disciples of the Devil's Cult, more than half of the ten elders are dead. If we really fight against our Orthodox sects, we must not be opponents, but we need Only Dongfang Bubai was on guard. She was able to kill Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian and many guardian elders by herself. Her martial arts might be unbelievable. What if she used her extraordinary martial arts to attack Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu and others, no matter how many people there are in our Orthodox Church, there will only be a group of dragons without a leader, and we will lose in the end..."

As soon as Zheng Gui's words came out, everyone's enthusiasm seemed to be drowned by a pot of cold water.

Fang Sheng, Chongxu and the others all had gloomy faces, as if recalling the horror of Dongfang Bubai.

As the number one master of the Orthodox religion, Fang Zheng remained expressionless and said, "I have the method of subduing demons in Shaolin, and Daoist Daoist Chongxu's Tai Chi sword. Even if we cannot win alone, we can stand together together." Invincible."

Zheng Gui murmured: "The two of you may be able to remain unbeaten together, but you can't beat Dongfang Unbeaten. The final outcome of the war between good and evil is unpredictable. In fact, my Five Sacred Sword Sect still has a senior with world-class martial arts. Being able to invite the old man to come out of the mountain again should make my Orthodoxy sure to win."

Fang Zheng and Chong Xu smiled slightly, but Yue Buqun, Mo Da and other sect leaders were confused.

Master Fang Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Qualitative, are you referring to Senior Feng?"

Feng Qingyang was the number one swordsman of the Huashan sect back then, and also the number one master of Huashan. He became famous early and his martial arts were high. All the heads of the orthodox sects knew that his martial arts were probably even higher than Fang Zheng's. , but according to rumors in the world, Feng Qingyang is no longer alive.

Yue Buqun saw that all the sect masters were looking at him, and said with a wry smile: "Yue has never seen Uncle Feng and his old man, Zen Master Qualitative, do you know where my Uncle Feng lives in seclusion?"

Zheng Gui nodded, and said: "As far as I know, Senior Feng lives in seclusion near Siguo Cliff in Huashan. Senior Brother Yue, you can send Linghu Chong to look for it. It’s not going to stand idly by.”

Yue Buqun also knew that the enmity between Qizong and Jianzong was extremely deep, and he would not give face to find Uncle Feng by himself, but he might as well let his disciples try their luck.

Figured this out, Yue Buqun immediately confessed his guilt and went out, ordering his eldest disciple Linghu Chong to go back to Mount Hua.

After discussing for nearly two hours with the leaders of the Orthodox sects, they finally decided to summon their disciples to stand in battle at Mount Song, waiting for a battle with the Demon Sect.

Zheng Gui knew that Dongfang Bubai's martial arts were close to ghosts, and if Fang proved that his senior brother had made a mistake, it would be the end of the Orthodox Church, so he frowned and thought for a long time before calling his two major disciples and the monk Bujie into the room In the process, after giving detailed instructions for a long time, several monks left Shaolin with strange faces and disappeared on the mountain road leading to Sifang.

Seven or eight days passed quickly.

Following the reports from the frontline disciples, the heads of all sects knew that Dongfang Bubai and the Demon Sect army had arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain. At this time, the elite disciples of the Orthodox sects also gathered in Shaolin Temple to stand ready.

In the Daxiong Palace, more than a dozen orthodox leaders including Fangzheng, Chongxu, Dingxian Shitai, Zheng Gui, Jiefeng, Lehou, Yue Buqun, Mo Da, and Tianmen sat upright. Everyone seemed expressionless, but they were actually paying attention. It's all down the mountain.

After a while, a Shaolin disciple came in quickly with a document in his hand, and said, "Abbot, the leader of the Demon Sect sent someone to send a letter of war."

With a flick of Fang Zheng's sleeve, the letter in the little monk's hand jumped up and flew into his hand.

Zheng Gui praised: "It's such a powerful skill of subduing demons in cassocks, brother abbot's skill, even Dongfang Bubai may not be able to match it."

After reading Fang Zhengzhan's letter, he said: "The leader of the East said that he will visit the mountain tomorrow, not only to meet the old monk, but also the heads of our sects. He said that it is an agreement on the unification of the martial arts."

Everyone's face turned cold when they heard the words, and they all knew that tomorrow would be a big battle.

As a result, all the famous sect masters lost their minds about discussing matters, and they all bid farewell and left, quietly returning to their rooms to transfer their true energy and practice martial arts.

This night is destined to be a tormenting night. Everyone knows that tomorrow will be a battle for the rise and fall of the Orthodox Church, and several leaders of the Orthodox Church also secretly have a will to die.

When the sky was getting brighter, I heard nine cannons on the mountain road, and then the music team's blowing and beating became louder and louder until they stopped outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

After a while, the sound of the instruments stopped, and a soft and thin voice was heard in the ears of the orthodox disciples in Shaolin Temple clearly: "Sun Moon God Sect Dongfang Invincible, please Shaolin Fangzheng monk, Wudang Chongxu Taoist, Wuyue Sword Sect and beggars Meet with the head of the gang and other factions!"

A moment later, the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple opened wide, and Fang Zheng, who was wearing a monk's cassock, led nine old monks and hundreds of Shaolin disciples out and stood under the stone steps.

After the Shaolin disciples came out, the elders and disciples of Wudang, Beggars' Gang, Wuyue Sword School, Kunlun School, Qingcheng School, Emei School, Kongtong School and other schools also came out one after another, and finally the disciples of each school formed a fan-like row. In front of the Shaolin Temple, more than ten feet in front of them were demon disciples who couldn't tell how many people there were.

The disciples of the Devil's Cult all wear black clothes, and some of them with high status have five-color patterns embroidered on the black clothes. In the front is a big sedan chair carried by 24 people. On both sides of the sedan chair are four banners, which read "Wenchengwude , Lord of the God Sect", "Sun Moon God Sect, invincible", "Thousands of ages, unifying the rivers and lakes", "The sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is invincible"...

Surrounded by banners, the palanquin covered with gold lacquer and inlaid with precious stones no longer shows the air of wealth and nobility.

The sedan door was wide open, and sitting on it was a middle-aged man in a big red robe and a phoenix crown, with a thick layer of gouache on his face and rouge on his lips. I don't know, but a pair of eyes are as bright as fire, shining with light.

Zheng Gui, Fang Zheng and others, whether they have seen it or not, know that the person in the sedan chair is the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai.

Zheng Gui seemed to smell the faint scent of gouache floating in the air, and he felt a chill in his heart, and frowned unconsciously.

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Master Dongfang, you brought your disciples here, what advice do you have?"

Dongfang Bubai leaned forward, and said with a light smile, "Great monk, Ren Woxing died on Heimuya, do you know that he killed my beloved, and made me want to come out and have a look, I know that you admit that I am Dongfang Bubai in your mouth, but you are not convinced in your heart, and today I want to wipe out your Orthodoxy, so that I can be justified."

Fang Zhengchang uttered a Buddha's name, and said: "I have all the disciples of the orthodox sects here. If we fight in a melee, it will be nothing but creating karma. Master Dongfang, I think we should make a three-chapter agreement..."

Dongfang Bubai lazily stretched out his arms and said, "What do you guys want?"

Daoist Chongxu immediately cupped his hands and said: "Master Dongfang, your martial arts are invincible in the world. I have seen it before, but the world's martial arts come from Shaolin. Today, if you want our orthodox sects to submit to you, you still need to win against the eminent Shaolin monks."

Dongfang Bubai also became interested, and said: "Old Taoist Chongxu, how much has your Taiji sword improved, let me weigh it?"

Daoist Chongxu shook his head and said: "Poverty is ashamed, I think I am far from the opponent of the Eastern Hierarch, but there are still several masters in my orthodox sects, but you may not be able to defeat them."

Dongfang Bubai let out a hey, and everyone felt blurred. Dongfang Bubai, who was wearing a red robe, stood on the stone square in front of Shaolin Temple. He looked at Fang Zheng and asked, "Master Fang Zheng, please take action."

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's ghostly movement, Fang Zheng was also confused, but he could only deal with it with all his strength. He bowed and said, "My Shaolin Temple has a Vajra Subduing Demon Formation. As long as Dongfang Bubai can break it In this battle, my Shaolin Temple will withdraw from the arena, and will never be an enemy of your sect again."

Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly, and said: "Since that's the case, let's set up the formation quickly."

Fang Zheng untied his cassock and threw it to the disciples behind him, and the nine old monks of the Fang generation behind him also took off their cassocks, and then the nine senior monks of the Fang generation surrounded Dongfang Bubai at a single step.

Zheng Gui knew that the nine old monks who took the shot were Fang Zheng's senior brothers, and they were also the nine elders of the Shaolin Temple's contemporary Xinchan Hall. It is similar, after forming the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation, you can immediately burst out the power far superior to Fangzheng, this is where the real confidence of Shaolin Temple lies.

The nine old monks all drooped their eyelids, looking downcast, but as the oldest Chan Master Fang Sheng raised his right hand, all nine old monks raised their hands and pointed at Dongfang Bubai. A look of interest.

"Shaolin Kung Fu really lives up to its reputation."

Dongfang Bubai took out an embroidery needle from his purse, and said: "I can't trust Shaolin guru, come on!"

As soon as the word "come" was uttered, everyone felt Dongfang Bubai's body sway, but Shaolin Jiulao snapped his fingers at the same time like lightning, and the sound of "chi chi" sounded in the air, suppressing Dongfang Bubai's word "bar".

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand to see that there was a hole in his left sleeve, and said, "Shaolin Wuxiang Jiezhi, not bad!"

The elders of Shaolin Xinchan Hall also sighed softly with a sad face. A short old monk spread his right hand, a skinny old monk pointed to the center of his brow, and a yellow-faced old monk touched his left cheek. Everyone looked intently, but saw The palm of the three monks.There was a red spot between the eyebrows and on the face, and there was blood oozing out.

Dingxian, Tianmen, Yue Buqun, Chongxu, Xiefeng and the others all exclaimed. It was obvious that Dongfang Bubai stabbed the three old monks of the Fang family with a technique that no one could see clearly. An old monk also pierced Dongfang Bubai's sleeve, and three old monks' lives would be in danger if he slowed down a minute.

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As soon as Fang Zheng changed from his previous calm and breezy appearance, his long eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said, "Nine senior brothers, be careful!"

Fang Sheng sighed lightly: "Brother Abbot, don't worry."

Dongfang Bubai has never been defeated since he became famous. After killing Ren Woxing and others, he felt that there was no opponent in the world. Seeing that the Guru of Shaolin Xinchan Hall could lock himself with true energy, he also felt the crisis. She was quite excited in her heart, and said with a smile: "Come again!"

In the eyes of everyone, Dongfang Bubai still flickered, while Shaolin Guru still snapped his fingers at the same time.

But this time, another Dongfang Bubai appeared out of thin air three feet to the left of Dongfang Bubai. Unbeaten, and Chichi's flying finger force is also filled in the circle surrounded by the guru. The airtight finger force makes there not even a mosquito within a radius of ten feet, but there are more and more Dongfang Bubai, as if Has the technique of avatar.

Seeing the miraculous fight in front of them, everyone held their breath, except for Fang Zheng whose expression was sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed, the rest of the people were confused and couldn't understand.

Zheng Gui guessed that it was the afterimage left by Dongfang Bubai's too fast speed. Looking at Dongfang Bubai's uncontrollable ghostly speed, he was horrified: Is this kind of martial arts really invincible?
Shaolin Jiulao's hands are very popular, the nine finger forces are constantly shooting out, and the nine yin and yang finger forces of different strengths and softness form a big net that keeps shrinking, but Dongfang Bubai within the big net keeps using the needle tip Breaking one or two fingers makes it difficult for the contraction of the big net to take shape.

(End of this chapter)