Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

The news of the rivers and lakes spread extremely quickly.

Soon, the old man of Western Liang Mafu defeated Wang Lao Wei in Wudi City, like a fire in the plain, sweeping the entire rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes that have been silent for many years have once again burst into terrifying waves!

For a while, the entire martial arts shook.

Who is Old Monster Wang?

That is a nightmare in front of those who practice martial arts in the world.

Is there really someone who can beat him?

Even, there are not many who can force him to exert his full strength, right?

And a horseman, actually tied with him?

It’s a fantasy.

The feeling of countless people is that the world is about to change.

And that battle was also talked about.

Some martial artists who witnessed the battle described it as only in legends.

There are no ancients before, and there are no comers.

Like a shooting star crossing the sky, brilliant and short-lived.

But what is even more shocking is that the reason why Lao Huang was able to defeat Wang Lao Wei was because he was enlightened by a mad monk.

It is said that the monk was crazy, drinking wine and eating meat.

The preface does not match the afterword, and it is even more sloppy and scary.

He called himself Daoji and escaped the world.

For a while, the entire martial arts was shocked!

Who is this Daoji? And such a skill?

How come you’ve never heard of it before?

What terrifying level did his cultivation reach? A few words of Lao Huang can make him defeat the old monster of the king?

The entire martial arts were asking around about this Daoji, but no one had found any useful information.

It was as if he appeared out of thin air.

Xiliang Royal Mansion, in Xu Fengnian’s room.

Xu Fengnian learned that Lao Huang had retrieved the original sword, and let out a long breath.

He thought that the last time was likely to be the last meeting with Lao Huang.

Xu Fengnian believes that Lao Huang is probably not Wang Laowei’s opponent.

But Lao Huang took back the sword.

It wasn’t until he heard that Lao Huang was being ordered by a mad monk that Xu Fengnian understood.

Only, who is the mad monk?

Legend has it that the monk’s shoes were torn and dirty, and he was holding a broken fan….

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Xu Fengnian’s mind.

Indifferently, he recalled the strange monk he met in the broken temple on the way back to Xiliang.

The two figures gradually merged in his mind.

Xu Fengnian’s mind instantly flashed Li Xiuyuan’s unfathomable but crazy smile.

“It’s him!”

Xu Fengnian stood up abruptly.

“Yes! It must be him! ”

Xu Fengnian became short of breath.

In his opinion, except for the strange monk in the broken temple, no one had that ability.

Not even Shaolin’s Dharma could do it.

For that day, the time stopped, Xu Fengnian still remembers it vividly.

It turns out that what I saw that day was just the tip of the iceberg!

That person’s cultivation was so terrifying?

His name is Daoji?

Why have you never heard of it before?

Who the hell is he?

He remembered that day again and couldn’t help but laugh.

A horse neighing entered Xu Fengnian’s ears, and a familiar voice came from outside the door.

“Young Master, I’m back to bake sweet potatoes for you!”

……

Shaolin.

In the Dharma Hall, Dharma sits in front of a solid gold Buddha statue.

He was tall and strong, and his body shimmered with a faint golden light.

His eyes are bright, the corners of his mouth are slightly downward, and he looks not angry and threatening, like a Dharma Protector.

“Daoji…”

Dharma chanted the name slowly.

There is such a capable person in the Buddhist family, he doesn’t even know it?

Is this person a Shaolin disciple or a Yunyou wild monk? Or are they other Buddhist disciples?

Shaolin is known as the first sect in the world, and there are thousands of disciples under it, of course, it is impossible for everyone to remember Dharma.

“Genichi!” As soon as Dharma drank loudly, a fat monk immediately walked over.

“Master, what’s the matter?”

Xuan Yi is the best among the senior monks of the Shaolin Xuanzi generation, and he entered the realm of Xuan at a young age.

“Go and find out, among my Shaolin, I can go to the name of the Daoji!”

“Yes!”

……

The Great Departure Dynasty.

Back garden.

“What? A mad monk dotted the Xiliang horseman and defeated the old monster of the king? ”

The emperor of the Great Departure Dynasty, Zhao Ling, was stunned.

An originally heroic and extraordinary face looked a little distorted.

The relationship between Da Liang and Western Liang is already extremely delicate, but now Xi Liang has such a master, how can this be good?

Can’t help it, Zhao Ling clenched his fists.

“Your Majesty, there is indeed a thing.”

The Great Eunuch Han Minji said respectfully.

His face was grim, his face was pale, and his body was filled with the breath of death.

It’s like a skeleton that has just crawled out of the pile of dead.

“Good, good!”

Snap-

Zhao Ling crushed the teacup in his hand, and blood trickled down his fingertips.

“Find out who this monk is?”

“He helped Xiliang cultivate such a master, didn’t he want to be an enemy of me?”

“Your Majesty.” Han Minji hurriedly said, “If this person can win over…”

“I know!” Zhao Ling wiped the blood on his hands: “Xu Zhi said that he wanted you to investigate, when did he say that he would deal with him?” ”

Han Minji breathed a sigh of relief, and only then was he relieved.

“In this case, Your Majesty, the old slave has retreated.”

“Let’s go!”

Zhao Ling waved his hand.

After Han Mink Temple retreated, Zhao Ling looked at his palm with some surprise.

For a long time, he laughed out loud.

“Daoji, huh…”

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