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When Zhou Chongwen and Xuanci arrived at the inner courtyard square one after another, they saw a group of monks blocking the progress of the Xingxiu Sect. One of the monks holding a stick stood in the front and shouted loudly.

: "The pure land of Buddhism! How can we allow you and other evil demons and heretics to run wild!"

"This is the head of the Luohan Hall in our temple, Jue Chen!" Xuanci said beside Zhou Chongwen.

Zhou Chongwen nodded, did not answer, and watched the changes in the venue. If the plot is followed, this monk will be reduced to pieces by Ding Chunqiu's magic weapon in a short time.

"Old Immortal has arrived at the Shaolin Temple, and you bunch of stinky monks haven't knelt down to welcome him!" I saw a young woman walking out of the crowd of the Xingxiu Sect opposite, shouting disdainfully.

Zhou Chongwen could clearly see that this was one of Ding Chunqiu's disciples, Ah Qing.

Juechen waved his hand and hit a long stick, and yelled: "How presumptuous! If you want to kneel down, you kneel down too!"

When Ah Qing over there heard the words, he opened his eyes and drew his sword to stab. Jue Chen showed no sign of weakness. The long stick in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, thrusting straight out. The two of them were fighting back and forth in an instant.

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"Almsgiver Zhou!" Xuanci said when he saw that Ah Qing could not defeat Jue Chen, the Xingxiu sect sent two more helpers, and Ding Chunqiu, who was sitting on a sedan in the distance, also wanted to take action.

"Yeah, I got it!" Zhou Chongwen nodded, not bothering to use his inner body, and with full mental strength, he waved his right hand and shouted: "Where is the evildoer who dares to act so arrogant here! Get out!"

As Zhou Chongwen waved his right hand, Ah Qing and the three people fighting Jue Chen on the opposite side felt that their bodies were immediately out of control. They were carried by a strong force and flew backwards, falling to the ground far away, and they all vomited.

After a few mouthfuls of blood, I couldn't get up.

"Ahem! Who are you?!" Ah Qing saw a young man with long hair slowly walking out from among the Shaolin monks. Thinking of the situation where his body was out of control just now, Ah Qing couldn't help but asked in horror.

"You have no right to know who I am. Which of you is the leader? Come out and show your face. Don't hide behind like a turtle." Zhou Chongwen looked at Ah Qing on the ground with disdain and moved towards the sedan chair in the distance.

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"Unbridled!" As soon as Zhou Chongwen finished speaking, he heard an angry shout, and the entire sedan in the distance was exploded from the inside. A figure flew straight out and was in front of Zhou Chongwen in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Chongwen looked carefully. When he saw the person coming, he slapped him with his palm and went straight to his door. He didn't dare to raise his head. The Nine Yang internal energy in his body was running rapidly. He stretched out his right hand and "snapped" with the figure in mid-air.

Three palms.

In an instant, everyone felt three thunderclaps in their ears. Those with weaker internal energy were shaken to the point of dizziness and fell to the ground unconscious. Those with advanced internal energy could not help but take a few steps back, each secretly frightened.

The man retreated as soon as he touched the ground and did not hesitate to fight. As soon as he stopped his hand, he landed on the open space not far away. As soon as he landed, he took six or seven steps back, and the right hand hanging by his side also moved slightly.

The blackening and constant trembling turned out to be burnt by Zhou Chongwen's extremely powerful Nine Yang internal energy.

On the other hand, Zhou Chongwen stood with his hands behind his back without moving his feet. The clouds were calm and the wind was light.

Immediately, the two of them decided which one was stronger and which one was weaker.

Zhou Chongwen calmed down his slightly fluctuating energy and blood, and looked intently. He saw that the person he had just fought with was an old man with white beard and hair, and a thin body. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be quite a master.

No one would associate his image with Ding Chunqiu, the murderous old monster from Xingxiu.

"Oh?! Who am I? It turns out to be an abandoned disciple of Xiaoyao Sect. Ding Chunqiu. If you don't stay in your Xingxiu Sea and be your earth emperor, why are you coming to the Central Plains? You also threatened to eradicate Shaolin. Why are you bullying me?

Is there no one left in the Central Plains Wulin?!" Zhou Chongwen looked at Ding Chunqiu who was not far away and said with a smile, "It seems that the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect are nothing more than that. If I have a chance, I will go to Piaomiao Peak to ask Wu Ya.

How did he teach his disciples!" (Note: In the movie, Wu Yazi was tampered with as Xiaoyao Zi. In order to respect the original work, he is still called Wu Yazi here. There is no need to worry too much about it)

Ding Chunqiu, who was opposite him, was originally shocked because of the fight just now. When he heard Zhou Chongwen's speech, he was even more horrified. Although the man in front of him was young, his martial arts skills were definitely rare in the world.

The master must be powerful, both dead and alive, and listening to his words, it seems like he knows his own master!

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu didn't dare to blame Zhou Chongwen because he was young. Don't you see that his uncles are all ten-year-old monsters, and they still look like little girls in their 20s?

"Oh?! I don't know your senior's surname!" Ding Chunqiu smiled coquettishly and asked with his hands raised. In Ding Chunqiu's heart, he had already determined that the seemingly young Zhou Chongwen was definitely an old monster rejuvenated from the same generation as his master.

, so it’s not an exaggeration to call yourself senior.

"What? So you can ask my name clearly so that you can take revenge on me in the future?" Zhou Chongwen stood on the steps, looking down at Ding Chunqiu and said.

"Haha, senior is joking! Ding Chunqiu would never dare! I just want to know the name of senior so that I can tell my disciples to be careful and respectful when they see senior in the future!" Ding Chunqiu laughed and said shamelessly.

"Huh, no need. I can't stand the filial piety of you monsters and monsters. Today I'm going to put down my words here. Shaolin Temple, I, Zhou Chongwen, have been bailed out!" Zhou Chongwen smiled disdainfully and said to Ding Chunqiu with a straight face.

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"Yes, yes! Chunqiu didn't know that Senior Zhou offended Shaolin again. He deserves to die. Chunqiu will retreat now and never set foot in Shaolin again!" Ding Chunqiu is also a person who can afford to take things and let go. Seeing Zhou Chongwen act like this

He said that he would immediately ask his disciples to leave.

"Wait! Did I tell you to leave?!" As soon as Ding Chunqiu turned around, Zhou Chongwen's cold voice came from behind.

When Ding Chunqiu heard this, a cruel look flashed across his face, but when he thought of the burning pain in his hands, he immediately changed his smile, turned around and saluted and said: "Yes, yes, Chunqiu deserves to die!

I wonder what other instructions Senior has!?"

"I was originally in this Shaolin Temple, drinking tea, paying homage to the Buddha, and living in a nice place, but I was disturbed by you monsters and monsters. Do you think that the Shaolin Temple is your backyard, and you can come and leave whenever you want?" Zhou

Chongwen frowned and drank.

After saying that, he raised his right hand in turn.

Just when everyone in the venue didn't understand Zhou Chongwen's intention, they saw an astonishing scene.

Opposite Zhou Chongwen, hundreds of disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were seen slowly rising into the air as Zhou Chongwen slowly raised his right hand.

"Forgive me that this is your first offender, I will open the net and take one arm from each of you!" After Zhou Chongwen finished speaking, he clenched the open palm of his right hand hard, and saw the right hands of hundreds of people floating in the sky all burning at the same time.

A flame started, and the flame grew with the wind, and swallowed up the entire right arm of those people in an instant.

Strange to say, after the flames burned off the right arms of those people, they seemed to have wisdom and stopped spreading upwards. They slowly extinguished at the shoulders.

In an instant, the surroundings were filled with the smell of burnt barbecue, which made the young monks vomit.

"Get lost!" Zhou Chongwen waved his right hand again, and all the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who were floating in the air and couldn't even scream fell to the ground, wailing and rolling on the ground.

This scene left Ding Chunqiu, the only one standing on the opposite side who was still intact, dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

"What, Ding Chunqiu, why don't you get out and keep an arm?" Zhou Chongwen looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was standing in the field, and asked.

Ding Chunqiu, who was originally too shocked to move, was startled when he heard Zhou Chongwen's words. The cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his face like rain. He turned around and knelt down to Zhou Chongwen.

"Ding Chunqiu didn't know that senior was here. If he offended senior, he should be punished with death! Please spare my life, senior!" It's not Ding Chunqiu's fault. Zhou Chongwen's move was really terrifying. Hundreds of people were burned alive.

Forget about the arm, but what if it was controlled in mid-air, unable to move, and burst into flames for no apparent reason?!

Ding Chunqiu was really frightened this time. He thought that his Xiaoyao sect's kung fu was already unfathomable, but in front of this old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, it was all childish! This tnd

This is Kung Fu! This is magic!

"Okay! For the sake of Wu Yazi, I will spare your life. If you let me see you again in the future, I will kill you without mercy! Get out!" Zhou Chongwen waved his hand impatiently, and Ding Chunqiu, who was kneeling,

He was thrown away.

"Yes, yes! I'm going to get out! I'm going to get out!" Ding Chunqiu was relieved after hearing this. He kowtowed a few times, turned around and ran towards the outside of the temple. He didn't care about the wailing disciples on the ground. Anyway,

In his opinion, if a disciple dies, he can be taken back, but if his life is gone, he is gone!

The disciples who were wailing and writhing on the ground saw that the usually aloof old immortal had run away and how could they dare to stay? They gritted their teeth and endured the pain, supported each other, and ran away cleanly.

"Okay!" I don't know which Shaolin disciple was the first to roar. In an instant, the entire temple, with thousands of monks, cheered and jumped.

Several elderly elders could not help but shed tears.

"Amitabha! On behalf of all the monks in the temple, I would like to thank Senior Zhou for his great kindness!" Xuanci apparently thought that Zhou Chongwen was an old monster who had rejuvenated his youth. As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Zhou Chongwen.

"Thank you, Senior Zhou, for your great kindness!" When the monks saw the abbot kneeling, they all knelt down without hesitation and shouted loudly.

"Hey, hey, hey! Abbot! Please get up quickly, please get up quickly!" Zhou Chongwen hurriedly bent down to help the abbot up, and then used his mental power to lift up the kneeling monks.

"This time, thanks to Senior Zhou's generous help, Shaolin has nothing to repay!" Xuanci said sincerely.

"Abbott, there is no need to be more polite. It's enough to address the donor next week. I don't know if I'm asking you for your unkind invitation..." Zhou Chongwen said sheepishly.

"Senior Zhou, if you have any instructions, it doesn't matter, everyone in Shaolin will do their best to help!" Xuanci still did not change his words.

Zhou Chongwen didn't talk nonsense to him. He paused and said, "I came in and felt that I couldn't improve my martial arts. I heard that there is a strange book in Shaolin called Yi Jin Jing. I want to borrow it for reference. I don't know..."

"That's it!" Xuanci nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "It's good. The Yi Jin Jing was created by Bodhidharma, the founder of our temple. It was originally reserved for those who are destined. If it is useful to Senior Zhou, you can use it for reference. It is stored in this temple.

On the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there are also many martial arts secrets collected. You can also borrow them from Senior Zhou to read! However, Senior can only view them in the Sutra Pavilion and cannot copy them out. Is that okay?"

Xuanci is also a sensible person. When he thinks about it, Zhou Chongwen's request is not an exaggeration. Besides, if Zhou Chongwen insists on reading the Yi Jin Jing, he has no choice. Everyone has said so. It is obviously to give himself face. As for Zhou Chongwen's request,

The secret books in the Sutra Pavilion may be rare magical skills for ordinary people, but for Zhou Chongwen, they may not be much different from ordinary fists and kicks.

"Oh?! Then thank you abbot! I just want to take a look at it. I will never copy it and bring it out. Abbot, don't worry!" Zhou Chongwen said in surprise when he heard this.

I was just thinking about learning some martial arts moves, but I didn't expect Xuanci to be so generous.

"Excellent, Senior Zhou, it's getting late now and the Sutra Pavilion has been closed. Do you want to stay until tomorrow..." Xuanci asked again.

"Of course!" Zhou Chongwen nodded, looked and saw that there was no one else he needed help with, so he returned to his room.