Chapter 320, disappeared into thin air

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When Fei Hongzi shouted, a Shu Shen was chopped into the air by Ge Ruliang with a palm on his shoulder. Fei Hongzi was also the founder of the sect. His two secret skills, Flame Soul Needle and Blood Coagulation Claw, were extremely poisonous. With the help of the Nanzong Shenhui, he was confident when he came to challenge Shaolin. Unexpectedly, he met Ge Ruliang, who had been practicing splitting air palm for ten years just to deal with him. The Shenhui was a fake. Although he was not seriously injured, he was still injured. This palm has knocked him out of his fighting spirit.

Feihongzi thought to himself: A good man doesn't want to suffer any loss. He held three flame soul needles in his hand and threw them at Ge Ruliang. Ge Ruliang heard the sound discriminator and ducked out of the way. Feihongzi took this opportunity and shot backwards, unexpectedly crashing through the window. After rushing out of the Dharma hall, I heard a monk shouting outside: "Who is it!" "Ah yo, ah yo..." The sound of fighting was already several feet away.

How could Ge Ruliang be willing to let him go like this? Without saying hello to others, he used Star Step to fly out of the house.

As soon as Feihongzi left, Yihai Apo was greatly embarrassed. He licked his dry lips and said: "This, this... Shi Junzhi, what is going on here?"

Shi Siming said fiercely: "It's useless to talk more, Damuchu, hurry up and raise the flames!"

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China when the Thirteen Stick Monks rescued the King of Qin, the Shaolin Temple has been famous in the martial arts world since the Tang Dynasty. Yihai Abo dared to come to the Shaolin Temple to help with boxing. Firstly, he was intimidated by the power of Fan Yangjiedushi, and secondly, he saw that there were two soldiers from the south and the west. The two masters of Shaolin went together and became much more courageous. Unexpectedly, Shenhui turned out to be Shi Siming pretending to be Shi Siming. Shi Siming had been living on the northeastern border since he was a child. He himself was not good-looking, but he was quite gifted in languages ​​and was proficient in the languages ​​of Tibetan and Tibetan people. He had been a bartender in exchanges and acted as an intermediary in border trade. Later, Shi Siming joined the tent of Wu Zhiyi, the governor of Yingzhou, and became a sentinel Qingqi. He learned the ability to disguise himself and often sneaked into the enemy's interior to find out the enemy's situation, thus achieving many military exploits. .

Shi Siming and An Lushan had known each other since childhood. They were born only one day earlier than An Lushan. After An Lushan became famous, Shi Siming also followed suit and became the second-in-command of the Eastern Army. Unlike An Lushan who flattered the emperor and ran the court, Shi Siming focused on managing the border. This was the first time he went deep into the Central Plains.

Shi Siming's makeup skills are extremely lifelike, and he is quite gifted in language. He actually imitated Shenhui's voice and intonation very well. After Apo took refuge in Anlu Mountain, he met Shi Siming many times, but he didn't realize that the Shenhui in front of him was Shi Siming pretending to be.

The reason why Jiang Shuo could see through Shi Siming's disguise was that, first, he firmly believed that Master Shenhui was an eminent monk and would not speak and act like this; second, he had seen Shi Siming pretending to be An Lushan in Songmo Valley, and Shenhui's tall and strong son Shuo, An Lushan is also a fat man. Shi Siming's method of pretending to be Shenhui is quite similar to the method of pretending to be An Lushan, so Jiang Shuo can see through it at a glance.

Although Shi Siming's martial arts were ordinary, he was extremely cunning and cruel. He was caught in Jiang Shuo's hands and could not move, but he still gave orders to A Bo Yi.

Demonic sect is Manichaeism, also known as Mingzun sect. In Manichae temples, eternal "holy fire" is burning. Bright salt is added to the holy fire. Pagans who have no antidote will be poisoned if they inhale a small amount. It will cause a total loss of internal strength and have a hallucinogenic effect on believers who are accustomed to bright salt. After inhaling it, they will feel as if they are in a miraculous state, as if they have entered a holy realm of light. Therefore, the holy fire of light also has the function of guarding the Manichaean altar.

The followers of the Demon Sect hide the holy fire in a clay pot, which is called a "cupping pot." The cupping pot contains gray carbon, chaga, and other materials. The lid of the pot is closed to isolate the air. The holy fire smolders inside to form a smoldering fire, and the lid of the pot is reopened. , when the submerged fire meets the air and rekindles, people who don't know how to do it will find it quite magical, as if there is really a god in charge of the flame in the jar.

There is a "Flame Keeper" in the Demon Cult who specializes in keeping fire. When Apo gave an order, someone immediately brought out five fire jars. When the lid of the jar was opened, a blue flame rushed out of the mouth of the jar. There were also dozens of "Flame Keepers" , they were holding long sticks reaching their eyebrows, and the sticks were wrapped in linen cloth soaked in oil. They lifted the tips of the sticks on the cupping jars and immediately lit them, and the long sticks became large torches.

Dozens of people were holding dozens of large torches burning with blue flames, which looked quite strange. Jiang Shuo knew that the flames of these large torches were blue because they were mixed with bright salt, and bright salt could transform people's internal energy. Although he had practiced the Jade Art to the eighth level and was no longer afraid of the poison of bright salt, the Shaolin monks I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the poison of bright salt.

Jiang Shuo hurriedly shouted: "We can't let them light the salt of light, put it out quickly!"

He ignored Shi Siming, threw him on the ground, and rushed towards the believers holding torches. The believers quickly dispersed and began to wander around the hall waving torches.

Manichaeism has five churches, namely: Purity, Ming Power, Wonderful Wind, Wonderful Water, and Wonderful Fire. Among them, the Miaohuo Hall is the believers who hold the cup just now and is responsible for protecting the holy fire. The Miaofeng Hall is the group of believers who pass the torch. , this group of people were extremely good at lightness skills. When they saw Jiang Shuo coming towards them, they immediately waved their torches and dispersed in all directions without responding. The believers over there holding cupping pots continued to light the torches, while the Shaolin monks maintained their identity and actually continued to light the torches. No action.

As Jiang Shuo chased the believers from Miaofeng Hall, he shouted urgently: "Nanba can't let them light more torches!"

Before Jiang Shuo finished speaking, he heard the sound of breaking through the sky. Nan Jiyun's white feather arrows shot out, hitting the five cupping jars one by one. Those fire pots were just ordinary clay pots. They shattered when hit by the arrows. The charcoal inside spilled all over the ground. The blue flames flowed all over the ground like water and oil. The blue flames disappeared for a moment and then started to appear on the ground. went out.

The members of the Demon Cult took the Holy Fire very seriously, and the Miaohuo Hall's Flame Envoy was originally guarding it extremely tightly. Unexpectedly, Nan Jiyun's shooting skills were so superb, and he shot down all the Holy Fires in an instant. No one could react in time, and they couldn't help but Chongchong was furious, drew his sword and roared and rushed towards Nan Jiyun. Nan Jiyun was not afraid of them. With a long laugh, he drew out the Wu Gou sword and fought fiercely with the believers. These flame envoys lost the holy fire jar in their hands. No matter how many people there were, they were no match for Nan Jiyun, and within a few moments, several of them were cut down.

On the other side, among the demonic believers who had lost their holy fire, several believers with small leather bags on their waists ran out. These believers ran towards the candle racks in the hall. They took out a handful of powder from the leather bags and sprinkled it on the flames of the candles. Above, whether it is an oil lamp or a candle, the burning flame immediately turns blue when it touches the powder. It turns out that these are believers of Qingjingtang, and the powder they carry is naturally bright salt.

Although the Shaolin monks don't know what bright salt is, they imagine that the flame must be poisonous because it is blue, and they can no longer let the devil's followers do whatever they want. Hui Xing is the leader of the Prajna Hall and is responsible for the monks' training on weekdays. When he gave the order, the monks behind him immediately rushed out with sticks and separately pursued the believers of Miao Feng and Qing Jing Hall who were spreading poison in the hall.

However, it is strange to say that as soon as he approaches those blue torches or blue flames, the monks immediately feel weak in their limbs, and the more they chase, the heavier they become. However, after the demon sect members inhale the smoke of the bright salt, they have the same feeling of moonlight climbing into the clouds. Feeling like this, my steps became more agile and graceful, and I ran faster and faster. After several rounds of pursuit, the monks could not catch up with any of the demon cult members. Instead, they were all out of breath. Some of them were holding on to their long sticks and breathing heavily. Come.

Hui Xing was shocked and said: "That's weird! The poisonous smoke of the demon sect's dog thief is so powerful. Stop chasing him and circle around to ward off the enemy."

The Shaolin warrior monks formed a circle around the Hui generation monks. If the demon sect disciples dared to approach, they would be hit by wooden sticks and either die immediately or suffer broken bones and tendons. The demon sect cultists knew how powerful they were, so they stopped attacking and just surrounded them. Wave the torch at them.

The bright salt itself is non-toxic, and it must be burned to produce smoke to become toxic. Since the demon cultists cannot approach it, they cannot charm the monks for a while, so they just sprinkle all the candles in the house with bright salt.

Although Jiang Shuo was not afraid of the toxicity of bright salt, he was still dizzy after inhaling the smoke when he chased. He only captured a few people. The kung fu of these cultists was only average. Jiang Shuo did not take any action to harm their lives, but only used acupoints to stop these attacks. He grabbed the torch with his hands and threw it on the ground, but it couldn't be extinguished by trampling on it. He finally extinguished the blue open flame. The blue-gray smoke coming out of the torch head became thicker. Jiang Shuo was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he couldn't stop it. I couldn't think of an effective way to extinguish the smoke.

At this time, another change occurred. Several more Demon Cult members spread out with silver bottles in their hands. They uncorked the bottles and poured them on the candles. It turned out that the silver bottles were filled with clean water. After the candles were poured out, water appeared. Under the thick blue-gray smoke screen, these demon cultists holding silver pots attacked everywhere. At this moment, except for Jiang Shuo, the other Shaolin monks were unable to pursue them. After a while, all the candles were extinguished, and the hall fell into darkness, with only wisps of them. Blue-gray smoke floated in the air.

Although Jiang Shuo had excellent eyesight, the hall was completely plunged into darkness at this moment, and he could not see clearly. He could only hear the noise of footsteps. He smelled the unique aroma of bright salt, and the sound of fighting had stopped at some point. , and soon

The footsteps are gone! It was as if everyone suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Jiang Shuo knew something was wrong and shouted: "Nan Ba, where are you?" But he couldn't hear Nan Jiyun's answer. He shouted again: "Dear monks and great virtues, this bright salt can transform people's internal energy. At this moment in the Dharma Hall, The smoke inside is so thick that we can't see anything. Let's exit first and then worry about it." However, the only response to him was deathly silence.

Jiang Shuo was standing in the room at a loss. Suddenly, the doors at the front and back of the hall were knocked open. Countless monks rushed in with torches, illuminating the hall again. Besides Jiang Shuo, where else was there anyone in the hall?

Jiang Shuo was greatly surprised. He looked carefully and saw a sitting Buddha in the center of the Dharma hall. The Shaolin monks were sitting in front of the Buddha. He thought there must be something strange behind the Buddha, so he walked around behind the Buddha. The monk who came in shouted: "Boy Don't leave, where are we, the abbot and the heads of each hall?" I rushed up to pull him away. At this moment, the smoke of the bright salt in the hall had not dissipated. As soon as the monks approached, they felt dizzy. Their feet were floating as if they were standing on a boat, and they became even more angry. Said: "What the hell did you do?"

Jiang Shuo said: "It's poisonous, don't get close." He turned behind the Buddha statue and saw a big hole in the ground. He immediately thought of Ruixi's digging army. He must be a group of followers in the Demon Sect who are good at digging holes. He ignored the danger and jumped down the cave, only to see a monk covered in blood lying at the entrance of the cave. Jiang Shuo hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and took a look. It was Hui Wen, the leader of the Heavenly King Palace. He checked that he was still breathing. Looking deep into the cave, it was completely dark, with no fire ahead.

Jiang Shuo had no choice but to carry Hui Wen out of the cave and in front of the Buddha statue. The monks were all surprised when they saw Hui Wen. Jiang Shuo was afraid that the poisonous light and salt gas in the Dharma hall had not dissipated, so he carried Hui Wen out of the Dharma hall, and the monks surrounded him. After staying, Jiang Shuo gently placed Hui Wen on the ground and said, "Everyone, let me check if there is anyone else in the cave."

Just as he was about to get up, Hui Wen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly grabbed his sleeve and shouted with wide eyes, "Don't let this little thief go!"