Dafo Temple:

The sky is dim.

There were already hundreds of monks standing densely packed in the Buddhist temple, and they were sitting down in unison at this moment.

The sound of gongs and drums in their hands sounded, and at the same time chanted the sutras, and in the vast square of the Great Buddha Temple, there was quite a bit of Buddha meaning.

On the other side, in the valley, the empty body of the Dharma sits upright, not like death, but like sleeping.

The other three sat around the Dharma body and bowed their heads to chant.

Above the valley, the onlookers were all from the major sect forces.

Because they knew that Shaolin would do things to the void today, all the sects got up early.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not too many additional people around the Big Buddha Temple, he quickly touched over and occupied a seat.

As a result, most people don't get a good rest.

Some are spiritual, some are wilted.

But no matter how lazy people are, when they see such a scene at this time, their expressions can't help but become serious.

Three hundred monks chanting the scriptures, this face is difficult to see, I am afraid that it is more Zen than the royal heaven sacrifice ceremony.

"That's..." a Nine Dragon Sect suddenly pointed out.

But I saw that behind the three hundred chanting monks, at the end of the long steps in front of the Great Buddha Temple, a burly man with a knife stood abruptly.

The big man with the knife looked ahead with a fierce gaze.

There were seven horses, and on the horses sat several men dressed in different gang clothes, also running towards this side.

"It's the 'Black-Faced God' Hu Yidao!" Someone recognized it and barked.

"That Hu Yidao who is known as the 'Great Hero of Liaodong'?"

"I heard that the Hu family's sword technique is out of the ordinary, and there are few enemies."

"Hey, look over there... Immediately it seems that there are people sent by Tianshan? "

"The people of Taijimen are also there!"

"It's late, I'm afraid I'll be stopped by Hu Yidao."

"It's okay, I'll pick it up, only when there are more people can I teach Shaolin to make people."

“............"

The gangs chatted and exchanged information so that they could move later.

Under the mountain, Hu Yidao plunged the ring knife in his hand into the soil, closed his eyes, and exhaled a long breath.

In front of him, the Iron Sword Gate, the Taiji Gate, the Bagua Gate, the Tianshan Sect, the Songshan Sect, the Dian Cang Sect, and the Taishan Sect.

A total of three doors and four factions, the second in command is rushing towards the horse.

"Who's blocking the way ahead?" On horseback, Iron Sword Gate Liu Yi asked.

"Liao Daxia, Hu Yidao!" Taijimen Zhao Qiuhu frowned slightly.

This person's activities on the rivers and lakes are not frequent, and it is said that after the "flying fox".

He has a heroic personality, and has also won a "chivalrous and soft" evaluation.

At this moment, carrying a knife to block the way, is it for the master of empty sight?

At this moment, Hu Yidao suddenly opened his eyes.

He jerked out the knife on the ground and swung it at the seven people.

The knife scraped up the dust on the ground, and blood appeared.

The seven people hurriedly abandoned their horses and jumped up, and the seven horses were seriously injured and fell to the ground by the knife in an instant, neighing mournfully.

Everyone was terrified: "What a strong murderous nature!" What a strong knife power! "

Hu Yidao plunged the knife into the soil again and shouted angrily:

"Do not disturb the master's law, violators, behead!"

On the cliffs of the Prajna Valley, a great monk with a staff descended.

Seeing such a scene, he repeatedly shouted: "Amitabha Buddha." "

Several other Zen masters also bowed their heads and whispered the Buddha's trumpet, including the Shaolin Temple Protector Martial Monk, and other Fan monks who followed the Great Fan Monk.

The great monk sighed: "The great hero of Liaodong has a great reputation, do you want to be an enemy of my martial arts today, and you can't kill sins?" "

Hu Yidao was unmoved: "No matter who it is today, if you want to mess with my senior brother's affairs, you will die under my sword!" "

"Hu family sword technique, Lao Gu naturally dare not underestimate. It's just that there are nine Vajra Arhats on Lao Gu's side, can you keep this knife? "

Behind the Fan monk at the head, there were four Fan monks standing on the left and right at this time, and the momentum on his body was very weak.

"It's okay to keep a few, at least until the end of the ceremony!" Hu Yidao gripped the handle of the knife in his hand.

The Fan monk led by him jumped up and struck Hu with a palm.

That palm waved, but I saw countless palm shadows appearing.

Hu Yidao did not dare to make a hard connection, and suddenly raised the knife and retreated.

Seeing that Hu was dodging with a knife, the monk did not pursue, and together with several other arhats, he rushed up.

Hu Yidao steadied his pace and wanted to chase after him.

But suddenly heard a "ding" sound in his ears, hurriedly turned around and swung the knife hard, knocking the nail shining with cold light to the ground.

"Tang Gate Bone Nail?" Hu Yidao frowned slightly and looked towards the side of Banruogu.

"There are even people from the Tang Gate on this trip."

Hu Yidao shouted angrily, "Wait for the little ones, really want to make trouble in the magic affairs of Master Kongjian?!"

Who made the move, Tang Xuan, or Tang Lianyue? "

In the valley, a hook lock flew out and clung to the pillar of the Great Buddha Temple Square.

Then, a figure pulled the hook lock and landed on the square in the blink of an eye, a prime-aged man about forty.

"In Xia Tang Lu, I have seen the black-faced god senior."

"Thankfully! No need to mention the nickname! Hu Yidao waved his hand.

But he already knew in his heart: this person was afraid that he did not come on behalf of the Tang Gate, but he was invited by his friends in the rivers and lakes to come to help.

Because this person is not a representative figure of the Tang Sect.

The Tang Sect is not low in the rivers and lakes, so why fight the idea of the young master of the Demon Sect!

"Who are you again?" Hu Yidao turned his head and looked at another guy with a whip in his hand.

That man looked older than Tang Lu.

"Funiu Pie, Ke Muyi, I've seen Hu Daxia." The man laughed.

"It turned out that the deputy head of the Funiu faction arrived, and Hu Yidao lost respect."

"Don't dare." Ke Muyi smiled and said: "It's just that I'm not waiting to come to disturb the Dharma, the Dharma will also end, I just want to ask the Shaolin Temple for someone to solve the old grievances in the door." "

"What's the grudge?"

"Six years ago, the Grudge of the Demon Sect's crusade!"

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