Qin Shuang, the new acting leader of Tianxiahui, has not been seen in the world for two months.
The Tianxiahui has no other actions except to kill the remnants of the Demon Sect.
Jianghu seems to have regained its vitality.
Whether it is the Shaolin monks and lay disciples who can be seen everywhere, or the tantric lamas who have radiated the Central Plains since Wushuang City, they have given the people an illusion of peace and tranquility.
In the past six months, the imperial court has been silent and the world has been sitting back and watching.
Many ancient and new temples have sprung up all over the world.
Incense is at its peak, and Buddhism seems to be flourishing!
Unparalleled city.
The ancient city wall has withstood hundreds of years of wind and rain, depositing traces of the passage of time and witnessing the rise and fall of the Dugu family.
Outside the west city gate, a group of tantric lamas were waiting in line, looking slightly anxious.
From noon until it was almost dark, the lamas became increasingly anxious.
Just as the sky was getting dark, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance and rushed towards him.
His figure looks extremely embarrassed, but his attire is similar to that of the lamas under the city gate.
When he got closer, he saw that his clothes were in tatters and stained with blood, and his expression was extremely frightened.
All the lamas' hearts suddenly sank.
"Ling⺋tong...ambush...Hangu Pass..."
The expressions of all the lamas suddenly changed and they were extremely frightened.
It turned out that Tantric Buddhism’s mission to the Central Plains did not go smoothly.
Except for the help of the Dugu clan in Wushuang City, all the other lamas from abroad were strongly obstructed by the local Buddhist temples and even expelled.
There are also many places that are fiercely contested, and there are many casualties.
After all, the tantric monks were fighting on an away field and were not as numerous as the local Buddhist temple.
After many battles, the casualties gradually increased, and they had no choice but to retreat to Wushuang City and ask for help from our sect.
However, the main sect of Esoteric Buddhism got its reward. At this time, the Central Plains martial arts overlord Tianxiahui and Buddhism were in the same situation. Tianxiahui frequently attacked many Central Plains Buddhists headed by Shaolin.
They are also unwilling to give up this great opportunity to enter the Central Plains to spread the teachings of Tantric Buddhism.
So on the one hand, he sent an envoy to Tianxiahui to express his goodwill alliance and his willingness to hand over the remnants of Wushuang City and jointly control Buddhism in the Central Plains with Tianxiahui. On the other hand, he sent a large number of monks to protect young children and enter the Central Plains to spread the teachings.
Unexpectedly, Qin Shuang, the acting leader of the Tianxiahui secretly returned to the Tianxiahui from Lingyun Cave, and he suddenly became interested after hearing that this young boy actually brought the protective magical power to the Central Plains to teach martial arts.
After accepting the generous gift from the Tantric sect, Qin Shuang and the five elite disciples from the general hall led by all the masters from all over the world surrounded and killed the supporting troops sent by the Tantric sect to the Central Plains in front of Hangu Pass.
Ten thousand elite disciples of the Tianxiahui formed an array to surround and kill three thousand lamas and monks. Even the defenders of Hangu Pass did not dare to say anything and turned a blind eye. They just pretended that they had not seen them.
In this battle, Qin Shuang saved the lives of young children, and three thousand Tibetan monks were killed. Corpses were strewn across the fields and blood flowed into rivers.
Later, Qin Shuang and Qin Ning, the deputy head of Tianwu Hall, led their troops back to Tianxiahui.
Duanlang was ordered to lead the Huoyuntang headquarters and go to Shaolin with the Tantric scriptures and a copy of the Dragon Elephant Pannuo Kung Fu, a sacred martial art, to obtain the Shaolin Yijin Sutra, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and the Shaolin Seventy-Two Special Skills!
At this time, the news about the massacre of thousands of Tibetan monks at Hanguguan by ten thousand elites from the Tianxiahui gradually spread through the mouths of the garrison.
The world is in great terror, regardless of the rivers and lakes or the common people.
Tianxiahui once again reminded the Central Plains martial arts of its majesty, violence and willingness to kill.
Qin Shuang brought the elites of the Tianxiahui back to the Tianxiahui, rewarded and arranged them, and then rushed to Shaolin with Tiebushian, Zhitanhua, Yang Zhen, and Xu Hong to defend Duanlang.
Songshan Shaolin, a thousand-year-old ancient temple.
Although the front of the mountain gate was occupied by thousands of people at this time, it was still difficult to conceal its majestic and solemn majesty.
However, at this time, several eminent monks with their backs to the temple gate and surrounded by monks had solemn expressions and were hesitant to make a decision.
Outside the temple gate, thousands of elite members of the Tianxia Association were in neat formation. Although it was not as strict as a real marching army, the silent formation of thousands of second- and third-rate warriors also put a mountain of pressure on the monks who were facing them.
In front of the array, there were several top-notch experts guarding an evil young man.
The fire energy all over his body seems to be gushing out, burning people's hearts and minds.
This young man is Duan Lang, the new leader of Huoyun Hall of Tianxiahui.
In the past six months, Duanlang and his Huoyuntang have harassed Shaolin many times. Their martial arts skills, extraordinary resourcefulness, and alertness have annoyed the Shaolin Temple, but they have been ambushing and arresting them many times, but all to no avail.
So much so that even the Tantra misjudged the Tianxiahui as a allyable friend, and wanted to lure the Tianxiahui to jointly control Shaolin. Unexpectedly, Qin Shuang ordered tens of thousands of elites to besiege and kill him in one battle. Classical classics , and the magical skills of protecting the religion, all were lost. The losses were heavy. Tantric Buddhism has been in decline since then, and it has not dared to enter the Central Plains again for decades.
This time, Duanlang led the Huoyuntang men and horses, and brought the power of massacre to the Tantric Sect to intimidate Shaolin.
At this time, the monks in front of the temple felt the murderous aura of the Tianxiahui array. They all looked solemn and did not dare to ignore it.
At this time, Duanlang finally became impatient and urged: "Master, why don't you say anything?"
"I will trade all the classics and meanings of Tantric Buddhism and its magical protective skills in exchange for a few martial arts secret books from Shaolin. Could it be that I am taking advantage of you?"
"Master, do you think that all the millions of members of our World Association are not worthy of learning Shaolin Kung Fu?"
"Still think I won't dare to kill people in the world?!"
"Um?!"
After Duan Lang finished speaking, he raised his right arm, and the fire lin unsheathed itself, and suddenly a dazzling fire shot straight into the sky.
He summoned up his inner strength and shouted the word "Kill!"!
The three thousand elites arrayed behind them suddenly shouted in unison:
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
"kill!"
Seven shouts, with murderous intent, everything in front of the ancient temple was suddenly silent, only the sound of violent shouts echoed!
All the monks turned pale. After a long time, a virtuous and eminent monk among the monks who were surrounded by the guards spoke:
"Amitabha, I, the Buddhist monks, focus on practicing Buddhism, and martial arts skills are only for strengthening the body."
"Master Duan Hall exchanged some martial arts secrets with us in exchange for classics and meanings. Naturally, I, Shaolin, took advantage."
"It's just that the Marrow Cleansing Sutra has long been lost, and the seventy-two Shaolin skills will inevitably generate hostility if practiced to the depths. They must be practiced in accordance with Buddhism to resolve it. Otherwise, it will be harmful rather than beneficial, and the disaster will be far-reaching."
"So, thirty-six of the seventy-two skills are secretly taught by Shaolin and cannot be passed on to others. Only thirty-six skills can be given to the hall master."
“I don’t know what the Lord’s decision is.”
Duan Lang was furious, and when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly paused. After a moment, his expression changed, but he opened his mouth to agree.
"Okay, just follow the master's instructions and add thirty-six special skills to the Yi Jin Jing. I will do this deal in the world!"
"Come here, give me the classics!"
With these words, a group of people from the Tianxiahui Formation quickly walked out and stacked countless classics in front of the temple gate.
Several old monks surrounded by Shaolin monks talked in low voices, and then separated into two old monks and more than ten other monks, and returned to the temple.
After the confrontation lasted for nearly an hour, the temple door opened again, and a group of Shaolin monks filed out, holding out more than ten wooden boxes. In each box, in addition to several martial arts secret books, there were also several Buddhist scriptures.
The old monk who spoke earlier said: "Amitabha, this is the Book of Changes and Shaolin's thirty-six widely circulated martial arts secrets that lighten the anger, and the corresponding Buddhist scriptures for resolving anger, delivered to the hall master. !”
"I hope that the master of the hall will be careful in teaching, otherwise if the practitioners have accumulated anger that is difficult to change, I am afraid it will be a big disaster, Amitabha!"
Duanlang was overjoyed, and after ordering his men to collect the secret books in the wooden box, he immediately ordered his troops down the mountain and walked away.
But in front of the mountain gate, a boy dressed in a very different way was left behind.
When the monks were confused, Duanlang's arrogant and proud laughter suddenly came from the distance.
"We would like to thank Shaolin for the gift. Children of this age will give the lunch box to Shaolin as a thank you gift, hahaha..."
Then I heard countless people shouting loudly,
"Thank you Shaolin for the gift!"
"Young children are handed over to Shaolin!"
"Thank you Shaolin for the gift!"
"Young children are handed over to Shaolin!"
The sound shook the mountains and fields.
If there is any enlightenment among the monks, their expressions will change immediately!
