Fantasy Infinite Sims

"Good, good!"

Dharma King Likong clasped his hands together, smiled at Abbot Xuanci, and performed a Buddha ceremony: "I heard that Shaolin in Central Plains is the largest Buddhist sect in the world, the Martial Dao, the first ancient temple in ten thousand years. I saw it with my own eyes today, and it really lives up to its reputation!"

Abbot Xuanci also returned the courtesy and said: "His Holiness came from a long way, but I don't know how to greet you, so I hope His Majesty will take care of you."

Although everyone knew that the Tantric monks came to Shaolin to find trouble.

But Dharma King Likong and Abbot Xuanci are world-renowned Martial Dao Grand Great Masters, and they are not street punks fighting. On the surface, both parties can still maintain basic etiquette.

Dharma King Likong nodded and said with a smile: "You don't need entertainment. The old monk has heard that the Shaolin Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and is praised by the world as the head of my three Buddhist temples. Today, the old monk led the Tantric monks here, and he came to teach Dharma of the Shaolin Temple. Martial art!"

All of a sudden, Dharma King Likong's aura changed. The old monk who was originally kind-hearted and kind-hearted suddenly became like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with an unstoppable aura.

Likong Dharma King said in a deep voice: "People in Rivers and Lakes say that Shaolin Temple is the head of my three Buddhist temples. The old monk lives in the southwest and has little knowledge. But he doesn't think that my tantric martial arts will lose to you. Xianzong martial arts. When I go up the mountain today, I want to compare with Master Abbot, and see who is superior and who is inferior between my esoteric martial arts and your Xianzong martial arts!"

Seeing that Dharma King Likong is so outspoken and straight to the point. Not to mention the disciples on both sides, even the Practitioners of the major forces who were watching around felt nervous.

"Amitābha, Dharma does not distinguish between north, south, west, and east, and there is no difference in size. Whether Vajra Temple is better than my Shaolin Temple, or my Shaolin Temple is better than Vajra Temple. There is no difference at all!"

Abbot Xuanci was like an ancient well, calm and calm, not at all affected by the sharp aura of Dharma King Likong.

Abbot Xuanci continued to say: "However, since His Majesty came from a long way, I don't want His Holiness to return in a disappointment. His Holiness is a guest from afar, so if you want to compete, why not write down a path, and I will follow up." .”

Dharma King Likong narrowed his eyes slightly, Abbot Xuanci's words were decent, and he was not affected by himself at all.

Just judging from the previous conversations, Abbot Xuanci's style and strength are already trying to overwhelm him, the King of Likong.

However, Dharma King Likong is not someone who is willing to suffer easily, and immediately said: "Since it is just a competition, Martial Dao Grand Great Masters like the abbot and the old monk don't need to make a move. Otherwise, once the Martial Dao Grand Great Masters fight, the world will collapse, and it will inevitably collapse." Just like Li Juetian did in the past, destroying the Shaolin ancient temple. The old monk here has two methods of literary fighting and martial fighting. I wonder what the abbot master thinks?"

Hearing Likong Dharma King's words, all the monks in Shaolin showed indignation.

At the beginning, Li Juetian killed Shaoshi Mountain alone, and the front mountain and the back mountain of Shaoshi Mountain were divided into two.

In the eyes of many Shaolin monks, this is a great shame.

Now being brought up in person by Likong Dharma King, it is like slapping them in the face of Shaolin Temple!

Moreover, Dharma King Likong also implied a warning in his words. Although this is their Shaolin Temple's home court, he is the Martial Dao Grand Great Master. Just like Li Juetian back then, there is someone capable of smashing Shaoshi Mountain!

Only Abbot Xuanci, with a calm expression on his face, said indifferently: "What about Wen Dou? What about Wu Dou?"

Likong Dharma King smiled and said: "The so-called Wendou means that we will send three people to win two out of three rounds. This is Wendou, and it will not hurt peace.

As for the martial arts, it is even simpler, each side sends out ten people, until the last one falls or surrenders. "

Hearing Likong Dharma King's words, Abbot Xuanci's eyes also flashed with brilliance.

After pondering for a long while, I slowly said: "I Shaolin Buddhist Temple, it is not appropriate to see blood, it is better to fight. However, the number of three people is too small, and the chance is too big. Why don't both sides send five people each, and win three out of five rounds?" ?”

Abbot Xuanci is naturally impossible to be led by the nose by Dharma King Likong.

The other party obviously came prepared and proposed three people each, which must be very powerful characters.

Although Abbot Xuanci was not afraid, but for the sake of safety, he decided to increase the number of people in the competition.

The Shaolin Temple has a solid background, the more people there are, the greater the confidence for them.

Dharma King Likong pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, five people will be five! Dajie, you should go and learn the methods of Shaolin eminent monks first!"

"Yes, Master!"

Among the four direct disciples of King Likong, one came out in response and walked to the center of the martial arts arena.

Putting his hands together, he scanned the surrounding Shaolin monks, and said loudly: "Dajie of Vajra Temple, I have learned Shaolin's unique skills. I don't know which eminent monk will come up to teach you?"

"Amitābha! My Arhat Hall is the foundation of the monks in this temple. In this battle, the poor monk will do his part!"

I saw Xuansheng, the head of the Arhat Hall, came out more and more, and asked Abbot Xuanci for instructions: "Brother Abbot, this is the first battle, junior brother Xuansheng is willing to go!"

The Arhat Hall is the root of Shaolin monks. Shaolin monks must first train in the Arhat Hall when they enter the temple.

The selection of monks in each hall and courtyard is also selected from among the outstanding disciples of Luohan Hall.

As the head seat of Arhat Hall, Xuan Sheng, his strength is also among the best among the head seats of all halls and courtyards.

Seeing Xuansheng taking the initiative to challenge, Abbot Xuanci also nodded slightly: "Junior brother, be more careful!"

"Brother Abbot, don't worry, I will not let you down!"

As he spoke, Xuansheng's body directly transformed into a golden dragon, charging towards Nadajie.

The golden dragon had extraordinary momentum, roaring to the sky, and Xuan Sheng's whole body seemed to have merged with the golden dragon.

Between the sky and the earth, the wind and the clouds were surging, and the spiritual qi of the heaven and the earth gathered together, and actually formed a group of spiritual qi clouds directly around Xuansheng.

Clouds follow dragons, tigers follow wind!

This time, it made the golden dragon look majestic and powerful, and its power doubled.

The strong wind rising from the flat ground directly blew the surrounding onlookers with lower Cultivation Base back again and again, making them unstable.

In the storm formed by Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, Dajie was like a nail nailed to the ground, motionless.

"Xuansheng's first big dragon claw hand, the little monk has heard of it for a long time."

Dajie clasped his hands together, stared at the divine light, suddenly shouted: "Let's see if the little monk's dragon-elephant-capturing hand can catch the golden dragon of Master Xuansheng!"

As soon as the words fell, Dajie's figure suddenly swelled, and his height was almost half higher than before.

The muscles on his body also instantly swelled, like huge raised rocks.

And on the surface of his skin, faint lines of dragon and elephant patterns appeared.