This is Jianghu

Chapter 406 Shaolin Immortal Binding Formation

The Tianzhu people invaded the Central Plains again, one of the two major factions of the Central Plains Wulin, Taishan, and Beidou, Kunlun was destroyed, and the next one should be Shaolin's turn.

When Tianzhu masters silently used Xingshen pills to take over dozens of sects in the Central Plains, people in the Jianghu were still kept in the dark; but when they heard the bad news from Kunlun Mountain, the entire Jianghu Wulin in the Central Plains was shaken. As long as you are not a fool, It is also time to know what is going to happen in the Central Plains.

For a while, the world was boiling. In the past, when people in the world mentioned the humiliation brought about by the catastrophe in the Central Plains Wulin 180 years ago, they were all eager to fight. They wished that they could go back 180 years ago and personally fight with the twelve national divisions of Tianzhu. round.But when the Dianzhu people came again and wiped out the Kunlun faction, which was high in the rivers and lakes, those people were silent, and they were panicked.

At Shaolin Temple on Shaoshi Mountain, Shaolin abbot Master Guang Yu, who seldom shows up in front of people, also stood up at this time.In the face of more than [-] heads of martial arts sects, large and small, going up to the mountain to pay a visit, Master Guangyu had no choice but to show up.Moreover, the Shaolin Temple received the news earlier than these sects. Five days ago, that is, the day after the Kunlun Sect was wiped out by Mo Luotian alone, a message from Tianzhu sent to Shaolin Temple, Tianzhu Martial Venerable Mr. Moro will arrive at Mount Shaoshi in five days.

"Destroy Kunlun first, then Shaolin!"

Today is the fifth day, Master Guang Yu led the masters from Bodhidharma Hall and Prajna Academy to entertain the heads of various factions who came to help in the martial arts hall of Bodhidharma Hall.

"Amitabha!" Master Guangyu said slowly: "My old man, Guangyu, thank you for your kindness, but this time the Mara benefactor from Tianzhu came for Shaolin, so let me, Shaolin, deal with it with all my strength, and all the leaders are still scattered." That's it!"

Master Guangyu didn't accept the love of those sects, but it was really painstaking.Just imagine that even so many masters of the Kunlun School ended up like that, and those masters of the Kunlun School are not much worse than the heads of these sects in front of them.The heads of these sects went to Shaoshi Mountain, naturally out of respect for Shaolin, so they wanted to contribute; but some of them came with the idea of ​​"a big tree is good for enjoying the shade".

Guangyu's mind was clear, and he rejected the good intentions of the heads of these sects one by one. They Shaolin had already made up their minds to use Shaolin's own strength to fight against the Tianzhu people who came today.

This morning was still sunny, but at noon, it became dark clouds covering the sun, casting a gray scene on this ancient temple with more than [-] years of history.

When the glare of the sun was completely covered by dark clouds, Mo Luotian arrived at the foot of Mount Shaoshi.This time Mo Luotian did not stop in front of the mountain gate, but walked up to Shaoshi Mountain step by step along the stone steps.Behind Mo Luotian followed three other Tianzhu men, one of whom was the Tianzhu knife Saint Vatican who was rescued by the sword that day.

Every time Mo Luotian took a step on the stone steps, the stone steps left a deep footprint.When they reached the gazebo in the middle of Shaoshi Mountain, Mo Luotian stopped in his tracks. He saw a rough old monk in the gazebo drinking tea from a small teapot and looking at the four of them.

That was the old monk Fasui. When he saw the four of Mo Luotian, he had a smile on his face. He put down the teapot in his hand and asked, "Are you here?"

Mo Luotian didn't seem to understand what Fa Sui meant, he frowned slightly, and looked at the old monk a little bit, but he couldn't see where the old monk looked like a master, so he stretched out again.He pointed to the mountain with his finger, and said to the old monk Fa Sui in Central Plains dialect: "180 years ago, our Tianzhu national teacher also came to your Shaolin Temple and brought back some things. Today we Tianzhu people come to this place again , but this time we are here, we won’t leave again.”

From the beginning to the end, the old monk Fasui just had a kind smile on his face. When Mo Luotian finished saying "We won't leave again this time", the old monk waved to him cheerfully and said, "Go! , you go, I will not get involved!" After that, he sat down again, picked up the teapot and drank tea by himself, ignoring the four of Mo Luotian.

Mo Luotian didn't intend to embarrass the old monk, so he continued to look at the deep footprints of Shaolin Temple step by step.

When the four Indians from Moluotian appeared in the sight of all the monks in Shaolin Temple, everyone's heart tensed, and an invisible coercion exerted on every Shaolin monk.

"Amitabha!" Abbot Master Guangyu said first, "The four are benefactors from Tianzhu. I wonder which one is the benefactor of Mara?"

As long as you have a little insight, you can tell that the one walking in the front should be Mo Luotian, but Guangyu still asks this question, just because he wants to suppress the opponent's spirit first.

Mo Luotian took two steps forward, glanced at Master Guangyu and the masters of Shaolin Ming Dynasty behind him, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "That's right, you are much better than those of the Kunlun School. I, Mr. Moro, are all masters."

"Amitabha!" Guang Yu just recited the Buddha's name, but did not respond to Mo Luotian's words.

Mo Luotian turned his eyes back to Master Daoguangyu from the new place, and said, "Tell me about how you Shaolin Temple will use any method to stop me. But first, I want to remind you not to use some unnecessary tricks. You should know that the Kunlun School is How did I kill it?"

The monks knocked on the scriptures and recited the Buddha all the year round, and cultivated their xinxing very well. However, at this time, many monks showed anger at Mo Luotian's extremely arrogant words.

"Binding Immortal Formation." Master Guangyu said these three words calmly, yes, this is the only and last way Shaolin Temple used to stop Mo Luotian this time.

Because what Mo Luotian said is right, if it is about fighting alone or in other ways, no one will be Mo Luotian's opponent at all, it is just some meaningless things.

Immortal Binding Formation, Shaolin Temple's Zhenshan Formation, even inexplicable heroes back then were almost trapped by this Immortal Binding Formation and could not escape. It was far more powerful than Kunlun's Sancai Sword Formation and the Beggar Clan's Dog Beating Formation.

"Then let's start!" Mo Luotian said as he walked among the eighteen masters in Shaolin Temple, put his hands behind his back, and stood still.

"Shaolin disciples." Master Guangyu gave an order: "Bound Immortal Formation!"

As the voice of Master Guangyu fell to the ground, the other seventeen eminent Shaolin monks of the Ming Dynasty moved together, moved to seventeen directions, put their palms together, and uttered the Buddha's name "Amitabha" at the same time, and the entire Shaolin Temple was shaken!

In the Immortal Binding Formation, Mo Luotian only felt that the sky was directly pressing down on him like a big cover, and he was bowed all at once.

The three Tianzhu people outside the Immortal Binding Formation looked at it from a distance, and their expressions suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)