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Chapter 80 Zhang Sanfeng picks up the Shaolin Temple
Chapter 80 Zhang Sanfeng picks the Shaolin Temple
Shaolin Temple, guest room,
Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting on the futon and holding a teacup, couldn't help but nodded.
It seems that Shaolin also wants to be embarrassed. He feels that he is a bad guest. He still has this good tea. Yes, yes,
Not long after, the four "divine monks" from the Shaolin Temple came in, and the four of them chanted Amitabha together.
Zhang Sanfeng greeted them with a smile,
"Come on, take a seat, you're welcome."
The four holy monks were stunned by Zhang Sanfeng's image of "I am the master". They looked at each other in bewilderment. In the end, they could only show the character of a monk and they all sat down cross-legged.
"As for the old Taoist, I have an old relationship with Shaolin. I don't want to make things bigger, so I will show you the sincerity of the old Taoist first. Afterwards, there are many such things."
After that, Zhang Sanfeng took out a piece of spiritual crystal from his Taoist robe. This spiritual crystal came from the red envelope that Chu Sui sent out. Later, when Zhang Sanfeng broke through to Xudan, he used one piece to stabilize his realm, and he still has four pieces left. Didn't move,
After all, for his daily practice, he can use the wind elemental power in the Eye of God and the natural spiritual energy in the world. This spiritual crystal is wasted for practice. This thing is of great use.
I saw Zhang Sanfeng input a trace of internal energy into it to activate it, handed it out, and motioned for Kong Wen to pick it up.
With a look, Kong Wen motioned to Kong Jian, who had practiced the indestructible power of Vajra, to pick him up. He was afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would plot against them.
Kong Jian's face was solemn, and he quietly used his most core magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, stretched out his hand to catch it,
Zhang Sanfeng just smiled and said nothing.
The moment Kong Jian picked up the spiritual crystal, his expression changed dramatically. The three people next to him were so frightened that they quickly separated him from Zhang Sanfeng.
Kong Wen asked with an unfriendly expression,
"Master Zhang, what are you doing!"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand nonchalantly and motioned for them to see for themselves.
Seeing golden light gradually emerging from Kong's body, he took a few breaths to calm down his inner strength before shouting excitedly,
"Abbott, stop quickly, this is a treasure, a treasure from heaven and earth!"
Looking at the golden light on Kong Jian's body, Kong Wen also took a breath. It is said that this golden light was also present on the body of Patriarch Bodhidharma back then. It was a manifestation of the Shaolin sect's body-refining martial arts.
Although Kong Jian has also practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill to a certain level, he has never seen anything strange. This has almost become an unsolved mystery in their temple. Unexpectedly, when Zhang Sanfeng came today, he saw this kind of thing. Wonderful scene,
Kong Wen apologized with a smile on his face,
"Zhenzhen Zhang, I'm sorry, I was impulsive, but I still dare to ask Zhenren Zhang, what is this?"
Zhang Sanfeng drank tea calmly and replied,
"The old Taoist has won the fate of immortality and has some adventures. Whether it is the method of cultivating immortals, the martial arts, or the crystallization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the old Taoist has it. I wonder if several divine monks are willing to take their own wealth. To change it?"
Kong Wen's face twitched, but he still asked with a glimmer of hope,
"I don't know what Zhang Zhenren's family background refers to?"
Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth and Kong Wen sighed.
"All your exercises, secret books, including all your cultivation experience, and you must translate all code words and special Buddhist vocabulary into those standards that are common in the world."
"Impossible, Master Zhang, please take it back. This inheritance must never be passed on to me."
Kong Wen refused decisively, without even hesitating.
Zhang Sanfeng also sighed, shook his head and said,
"Hey, you guys are just too stubborn. The heads of the major sects said the same thing before. Do you know why they agree now?"
Kong Wen's face turned solemn, and he quickly stepped back, standing with the other three people, and gestured to the back at the same time.
"Master Zhang, are you planning to take action? I don't want you to know that this guest room has been surrounded by thousands of our disciples inside and outside. Even if you have immortal fate, you can't defeat my more than 1000 cultivators. A disciple of inner strength?"
Zhang Sanfeng laughed three times,
"Forget it, today I will show you what real immortality is, so that you can change your mind!"
I saw him wave his sleeves and robe, and a huge amount of true energy mixed with the power of the wind element poured out, forming a blue cloud. Under the blue cloud, the solid wood guest room collapsed on the spot.
The four Kongzi generation divine monks retreated quickly, and by the way, they also pulled the three Duzi generation who were ambushing around them far away.
"I'll give you ten breaths of time to set up your formation. Don't say that the old master didn't give you time, just speed up."
After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes directly, as if he really planned to wait for these ten seconds. Kong Wen was also unambiguous. After all, Zhang Sanfeng flew in. God knows how powerful he was. He directly commanded his disciples to set up various formations and entered. combat status,
There are three monks of the generation who are in charge of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle. When one person moves, all three of them move. They claim to have understood the signs of no self, no one, no sentient beings, and lifeless beings. Even if 32 masters enter, it is difficult to break it. open,
There are also the Eighteen Shaolin Bronze Men, all of whom are young and strong body-refining monks. Compared with the group of senior monks, their internal strength is not high, but their bodies are extremely strong, they can withstand beatings, and they have great strength.
The [-]-person Arhat formation in the middle was formed by the backbone of the Shaolin Temple. All members held sticks and cooperated with each other tacitly. Even in the formation of tens of thousands of people, they could last for a long time.
Even on the outermost edge, there is a defense line composed of [-] novice monks. This formation is not as lethal as the previous ones, but ordinary people go in. With such a number of people, how can they escape?Not likely anymore.
And on the innermost side, there is Void View at the front, assisted by Void Hearing, Void Knowledge, and Void Nature.
More than 1000 people in the martial arts circle surrounded Zhang Sanfeng. In this world, even if it goes back thousands of years, there are very few people who can escape.
Zhang Sanfeng watched them finish setting up the formation with a smile, and even gave them a few more seconds.
Then he threw out the jade pendant in his hand and threw it into the sky, ready to take action.
This jade pendant was exactly what Chu Sui had given him when he sent out the red envelope. Zhang Sanfeng was shocked when he got the jade pendant. He studied it carefully and later found a preliminary explanation of the formation path (junior high school) among some things Chu Sui uploaded. Version),
After studying, Zhang Sanfeng personally transformed the jade pendant. This thing changed from a purely auxiliary magic weapon to a magic weapon with slight amplification properties.
"Qingyun, Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, Tu!"
Zhang Sanfeng called out the name of the formation with slight frustration.
Then, after absorbing the jade pendant, the blue clouds that were originally one foot in diameter spread instantly, covering a hundred meters around. The blue and white Tai Chi diagram rotated, and the huge pressure dropped.
What about King Kong subduing demons, what about eighteen bronze men, what about one hundred and eight arhats, the only one who can barely stand now is Kong Jian with a spiritual crystal in his hand.
But even with the golden light shining brightly, Kong Jian couldn't move. He could only watch Zhang Sanfeng sitting there and drinking tea leisurely.
"Hey……"
At this time, a sigh came from the Sutra Pavilion and directly reached the ears of everyone present.
Not long after, I saw an old monk wearing shabby monk robes and holding a big broom, slowly walking towards this side despite the pressure.
Kong Wen, who was lying on the ground, looked confused.
When did our Shaolin Temple have such a number one figure?
Is this the one who sweeps the floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?The one who lit the fire came out as a fire worker, and the one who swept the floor also had a big boss?
He fell into deep thought,
After the sweeping monk approached,
Looking at the unmoving broom in his hand and his legs and feet that he could barely lift,
The sweeping monk could only sigh and take the initiative to admit defeat to Zhang Sanfeng.
"Donor Zhang, that's it, that's it. No matter what happened just now, as long as you don't plan to destroy our Shaolin tradition, everything depends on you, everything depends on you."
Zhang Sanfeng silently took back the Qingyun on his head, looked at Kong Wen who was sweating in front of him, and only left a sentence to take care of himself, took out the spiritual crystal in Kong Jian's hand, turned around and left,
Kong Zhi in Sikong also lay on the ground for a long time before he reluctantly got up, came to the side of the sweeping monk, and asked slightly excitedly,
"Senior, what that Taoist wants is all the inheritance of my Shaolin Temple, how can this be possible!"
The sweeping monk gave him a slightly dissatisfied look, thinking that this guy might not have enough intelligence.
"If you don't want to be dignified yourself, then others will make you decent. If our face is gone, do you still want to lose that face?"
The sweeping monk replied calmly,
One after another, almost everyone got up. Kong Wen patted Kong Zhi, motioned him to step back, and said to the sweeping monk,
"Senior makes the decision. If you say yes, then we will."
The sweeping monk glanced at Kong Jian, who was still in a daze, and asked,
"Then the Taoist didn't mention any reward?"
Kong Wen answered honestly,
"He said it. Just now I saw that there were a lot of things in my hands."
As soon as he said this, the angry sweeping monk picked up his broom and wanted to hit someone.
"These are the conditions, what else do you have to disagree with? At first, the old monk thought that the Taoist promised only to lend you the treasure for a period of time. Abbot, you feel that you are at a loss. But in the end, he is so sincere. Abbot, you still Want to drive him away with the monks?
Hey, it’s unreasonable, it’s unreasonable. The old monk went back to the Sutra Collection Pavilion and continued sweeping the floor. Abbot, you can make your own decision. "
Kong Wen looked at the sweeping monk awkwardly and recited Amitabha, but Quan pretended not to hear it.
Don't tell me that there are no eighteen bronze men in Jin Yong's novels, and there is no novice formation of 1080 people. Just pretend that he does, emmm
2800
(End of this chapter)
Shaolin Temple, guest room,
Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting on the futon and holding a teacup, couldn't help but nodded.
It seems that Shaolin also wants to be embarrassed. He feels that he is a bad guest. He still has this good tea. Yes, yes,
Not long after, the four "divine monks" from the Shaolin Temple came in, and the four of them chanted Amitabha together.
Zhang Sanfeng greeted them with a smile,
"Come on, take a seat, you're welcome."
The four holy monks were stunned by Zhang Sanfeng's image of "I am the master". They looked at each other in bewilderment. In the end, they could only show the character of a monk and they all sat down cross-legged.
"As for the old Taoist, I have an old relationship with Shaolin. I don't want to make things bigger, so I will show you the sincerity of the old Taoist first. Afterwards, there are many such things."
After that, Zhang Sanfeng took out a piece of spiritual crystal from his Taoist robe. This spiritual crystal came from the red envelope that Chu Sui sent out. Later, when Zhang Sanfeng broke through to Xudan, he used one piece to stabilize his realm, and he still has four pieces left. Didn't move,
After all, for his daily practice, he can use the wind elemental power in the Eye of God and the natural spiritual energy in the world. This spiritual crystal is wasted for practice. This thing is of great use.
I saw Zhang Sanfeng input a trace of internal energy into it to activate it, handed it out, and motioned for Kong Wen to pick it up.
With a look, Kong Wen motioned to Kong Jian, who had practiced the indestructible power of Vajra, to pick him up. He was afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would plot against them.
Kong Jian's face was solemn, and he quietly used his most core magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, stretched out his hand to catch it,
Zhang Sanfeng just smiled and said nothing.
The moment Kong Jian picked up the spiritual crystal, his expression changed dramatically. The three people next to him were so frightened that they quickly separated him from Zhang Sanfeng.
Kong Wen asked with an unfriendly expression,
"Master Zhang, what are you doing!"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand nonchalantly and motioned for them to see for themselves.
Seeing golden light gradually emerging from Kong's body, he took a few breaths to calm down his inner strength before shouting excitedly,
"Abbott, stop quickly, this is a treasure, a treasure from heaven and earth!"
Looking at the golden light on Kong Jian's body, Kong Wen also took a breath. It is said that this golden light was also present on the body of Patriarch Bodhidharma back then. It was a manifestation of the Shaolin sect's body-refining martial arts.
Although Kong Jian has also practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill to a certain level, he has never seen anything strange. This has almost become an unsolved mystery in their temple. Unexpectedly, when Zhang Sanfeng came today, he saw this kind of thing. Wonderful scene,
Kong Wen apologized with a smile on his face,
"Zhenzhen Zhang, I'm sorry, I was impulsive, but I still dare to ask Zhenren Zhang, what is this?"
Zhang Sanfeng drank tea calmly and replied,
"The old Taoist has won the fate of immortality and has some adventures. Whether it is the method of cultivating immortals, the martial arts, or the crystallization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the old Taoist has it. I wonder if several divine monks are willing to take their own wealth. To change it?"
Kong Wen's face twitched, but he still asked with a glimmer of hope,
"I don't know what Zhang Zhenren's family background refers to?"
Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth and Kong Wen sighed.
"All your exercises, secret books, including all your cultivation experience, and you must translate all code words and special Buddhist vocabulary into those standards that are common in the world."
"Impossible, Master Zhang, please take it back. This inheritance must never be passed on to me."
Kong Wen refused decisively, without even hesitating.
Zhang Sanfeng also sighed, shook his head and said,
"Hey, you guys are just too stubborn. The heads of the major sects said the same thing before. Do you know why they agree now?"
Kong Wen's face turned solemn, and he quickly stepped back, standing with the other three people, and gestured to the back at the same time.
"Master Zhang, are you planning to take action? I don't want you to know that this guest room has been surrounded by thousands of our disciples inside and outside. Even if you have immortal fate, you can't defeat my more than 1000 cultivators. A disciple of inner strength?"
Zhang Sanfeng laughed three times,
"Forget it, today I will show you what real immortality is, so that you can change your mind!"
I saw him wave his sleeves and robe, and a huge amount of true energy mixed with the power of the wind element poured out, forming a blue cloud. Under the blue cloud, the solid wood guest room collapsed on the spot.
The four Kongzi generation divine monks retreated quickly, and by the way, they also pulled the three Duzi generation who were ambushing around them far away.
"I'll give you ten breaths of time to set up your formation. Don't say that the old master didn't give you time, just speed up."
After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes directly, as if he really planned to wait for these ten seconds. Kong Wen was also unambiguous. After all, Zhang Sanfeng flew in. God knows how powerful he was. He directly commanded his disciples to set up various formations and entered. combat status,
There are three monks of the generation who are in charge of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle. When one person moves, all three of them move. They claim to have understood the signs of no self, no one, no sentient beings, and lifeless beings. Even if 32 masters enter, it is difficult to break it. open,
There are also the Eighteen Shaolin Bronze Men, all of whom are young and strong body-refining monks. Compared with the group of senior monks, their internal strength is not high, but their bodies are extremely strong, they can withstand beatings, and they have great strength.
The [-]-person Arhat formation in the middle was formed by the backbone of the Shaolin Temple. All members held sticks and cooperated with each other tacitly. Even in the formation of tens of thousands of people, they could last for a long time.
Even on the outermost edge, there is a defense line composed of [-] novice monks. This formation is not as lethal as the previous ones, but ordinary people go in. With such a number of people, how can they escape?Not likely anymore.
And on the innermost side, there is Void View at the front, assisted by Void Hearing, Void Knowledge, and Void Nature.
More than 1000 people in the martial arts circle surrounded Zhang Sanfeng. In this world, even if it goes back thousands of years, there are very few people who can escape.
Zhang Sanfeng watched them finish setting up the formation with a smile, and even gave them a few more seconds.
Then he threw out the jade pendant in his hand and threw it into the sky, ready to take action.
This jade pendant was exactly what Chu Sui had given him when he sent out the red envelope. Zhang Sanfeng was shocked when he got the jade pendant. He studied it carefully and later found a preliminary explanation of the formation path (junior high school) among some things Chu Sui uploaded. Version),
After studying, Zhang Sanfeng personally transformed the jade pendant. This thing changed from a purely auxiliary magic weapon to a magic weapon with slight amplification properties.
"Qingyun, Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, Tu!"
Zhang Sanfeng called out the name of the formation with slight frustration.
Then, after absorbing the jade pendant, the blue clouds that were originally one foot in diameter spread instantly, covering a hundred meters around. The blue and white Tai Chi diagram rotated, and the huge pressure dropped.
What about King Kong subduing demons, what about eighteen bronze men, what about one hundred and eight arhats, the only one who can barely stand now is Kong Jian with a spiritual crystal in his hand.
But even with the golden light shining brightly, Kong Jian couldn't move. He could only watch Zhang Sanfeng sitting there and drinking tea leisurely.
"Hey……"
At this time, a sigh came from the Sutra Pavilion and directly reached the ears of everyone present.
Not long after, I saw an old monk wearing shabby monk robes and holding a big broom, slowly walking towards this side despite the pressure.
Kong Wen, who was lying on the ground, looked confused.
When did our Shaolin Temple have such a number one figure?
Is this the one who sweeps the floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?The one who lit the fire came out as a fire worker, and the one who swept the floor also had a big boss?
He fell into deep thought,
After the sweeping monk approached,
Looking at the unmoving broom in his hand and his legs and feet that he could barely lift,
The sweeping monk could only sigh and take the initiative to admit defeat to Zhang Sanfeng.
"Donor Zhang, that's it, that's it. No matter what happened just now, as long as you don't plan to destroy our Shaolin tradition, everything depends on you, everything depends on you."
Zhang Sanfeng silently took back the Qingyun on his head, looked at Kong Wen who was sweating in front of him, and only left a sentence to take care of himself, took out the spiritual crystal in Kong Jian's hand, turned around and left,
Kong Zhi in Sikong also lay on the ground for a long time before he reluctantly got up, came to the side of the sweeping monk, and asked slightly excitedly,
"Senior, what that Taoist wants is all the inheritance of my Shaolin Temple, how can this be possible!"
The sweeping monk gave him a slightly dissatisfied look, thinking that this guy might not have enough intelligence.
"If you don't want to be dignified yourself, then others will make you decent. If our face is gone, do you still want to lose that face?"
The sweeping monk replied calmly,
One after another, almost everyone got up. Kong Wen patted Kong Zhi, motioned him to step back, and said to the sweeping monk,
"Senior makes the decision. If you say yes, then we will."
The sweeping monk glanced at Kong Jian, who was still in a daze, and asked,
"Then the Taoist didn't mention any reward?"
Kong Wen answered honestly,
"He said it. Just now I saw that there were a lot of things in my hands."
As soon as he said this, the angry sweeping monk picked up his broom and wanted to hit someone.
"These are the conditions, what else do you have to disagree with? At first, the old monk thought that the Taoist promised only to lend you the treasure for a period of time. Abbot, you feel that you are at a loss. But in the end, he is so sincere. Abbot, you still Want to drive him away with the monks?
Hey, it’s unreasonable, it’s unreasonable. The old monk went back to the Sutra Collection Pavilion and continued sweeping the floor. Abbot, you can make your own decision. "
Kong Wen looked at the sweeping monk awkwardly and recited Amitabha, but Quan pretended not to hear it.
Don't tell me that there are no eighteen bronze men in Jin Yong's novels, and there is no novice formation of 1080 people. Just pretend that he does, emmm
2800
(End of this chapter)
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