Shaolin Temple where Master Zhishang is located is located at the foot of the mountain in F City. It is the birthplace of Chinese Kung Fu.

The entire Shaolin covers an area of ​​about 50,000 square meters. It is a temple with a long history and occupies a very important position in China.

Shaolin Kung Fu is also called Chinese Kung Fu by foreigners, and this Shaolin Temple is the representative of Chinese Shaolin Temple. Therefore, foreign tourists visit this attraction even more than tourists from other places in China. Naturally, most of these tourists from abroad come to visit Chinese Kung Fu.

The so-called Kung Fu, even if martial arts is, twenty years ago, when the Chinese country selected the top ten masters, it can be said to be the peak of martial arts. At that time, the Chinese country's Kung Fu was famous all over the world. As time went by, many martial arts masters either retired or went into seclusion. As these top masters stopped showing up, and with many factors, martial arts began to gradually decline. Now, even in China, most Chinese people do not agree with martial arts. Many people think that the so-called martial arts are just a fancy and are not useful. On the contrary, those foreign friends who are influenced by movies and TV are still very obsessed with Kung Fu.

Chu Mo came to City F yesterday, but he did not rush to come to Shaolin. Instead, he stayed in the hotel in City F for a night. The next day, December 2nd, early in the morning, Chu Mo set off lightly.

Because he didn't want to disturb Master Shaolin Zhishang's purity, Chu Mo did not bring many bodyguards around him. Except for the two great masters Qin Lan and Lei Ting, Chu Mo did not stay by his side.

Yesterday he had a day of traveling with the fair-skinned and beautiful flight attendant in City F, and then had a good night's sleep at night. Now it was a refreshing time. When Rolls-Royce stopped at the foot of the mountain, Chu Mo took the initiative to get off the car and walked towards Shaolin Temple.

Although it is not the peak tourist season now, as a tourist destination, Shaolin Temple is still crowded with tourists. When you look around, you can see many blonde and blue-eyed foreign friends.

Chu Mo walked along the way, but he did not rush forward. Instead, he walked and stopped along the way like ordinary tourists. He encountered beautiful scenery along the way, and he would stop and stop. He seemed to be really a tourist.

In December, the forests are covered with fallen leaves. Occasionally, as a gust of cold wind blows, the few leaves on the branches above the head will also fall in the wind.

When a leaf floated on Chu Mo's shoulder, he suddenly stopped and reached out to pick up the leaves on his shoulder, and then he continued to move forward.

When he arrived in front of a narrow path, Chu Mo suddenly realized that Lei Ting and Qin Lan, who had been protecting him in the dark, had already appeared beside him. He focused slightly. Then, just as he looked up, he saw that at the end of the path opposite, two black and white, two gray-haired old men were standing quietly on the path opposite.

When he saw the two of them, Chu Mo not only sighed softly.

Sure enough, the other party did not want to see the Shaolin abbot. Similarly, the other party showed up on his own initiative, which means that these people have lost patience.

If the other party just warned the first time, then this time it would probably not be solved as easily as last time.

"Mr. Chu, the person who came is not good!"

Qin Lan, wearing a pair of sunglasses on her face, slowly came to Chu Mo's side. This stunning woman with the strength of a median master had a serious face.

Chu Mo knew that the two sides had the strength of a median master, and Qin Lan and Lei Ting, who were beside him, were not the opponents of the two sides. And most importantly, in addition to the two men of Hei and White, the eldest lady of the Xue family, who has the strength of a peak-level master, should also be nearby!

Chu Mo knew that if the other party really took action, even if the dozens of personal bodyguards who stayed in City F came over, they would be no match for them at all.

He took a deep breath. At this moment, Chu Mo suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known that the Xue family was so urgent, he would not have come to Shaolin in person. As long as he stayed in the Demon City and had the patriarchs of the four major clans guarding him, even if the Xue family was strong, it would not have been as unscrupulous as it is now.

The two old men on the opposite side are both medium-level masters. Even if Lei Ting and Qin Lan have all their strength to defend, they cannot last for too long. Moreover, the other party has a middle-level young lady. In this way, Chu Mo really has no chance of winning this time.

It seems that satisfying the other party’s request and obediently handing over the relics, Tianling Pills and No. 2 Longevity Pills to the other party is his only way out.

"Apart from compromising...is there really no second way?"

At this time, Chu Mo gently stroked the three exquisite wooden boxes in his pocket. The three wooden boxes contained three most precious pills, and among them, the Tianling Pill was the basis for developing No. 3 Longevity Pill. If it was lost, even Chu Mo would feel heartbroken.

Moreover, I just gave up my things for no reason, and I believe that no one would be willing to do so.

At this moment, Chu Mo took a deep breath and looked at the Shaolin Temple in the distance. There, Master Zhishang, abbot of Shaolin, was here. If the Shaolin abbot took action, with the terrifying strength of the opponent's superior master, even if the Xue family is powerful, they would not dare to act rashly.

At this time, a light flashed in Chu Mo's eyes. He did not hesitate, but walked directly towards the narrow path at the front door.

However, as Chu Mo took a step, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly appeared in front of him. This pressure was so powerful that ordinary people dared not forcefully break through. Even some powerful warriors would probably faint under this extremely terrifying pressure.

When the pressure appeared, Chu Mo's whole body shook slightly. He immediately opened the wooden box containing the relics and held the relics in his hand. As the only trace of mysterious energy left in the relics began to flow in his body, Chu Mo, who was about to be oppressed by the huge pressure, finally stood up straight again. He looked directly at the two old men at the end of the narrow path. It was obvious that this huge pressure was released from the two of them, and the other party's purpose seemed to be to prevent him from continuing to move forward.

Chu Mo seemed to have a vague guess in his heart, as if the Xue family was not impatient to want their own things. They just didn't want to go to Shaolin Temple and did not want to meet Master Zhishang by themselves.

As he thought so in his heart, Chu Mo did not hesitate the next moment. He took another step and then walked forward.

The two old men with gray hair not far away saw that Chu Mo was unmoved, so they looked at each other. Then, the two black and white turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Chu Mo.

At this moment, behind Chu Mo, the great masters Lei Ting and Qin Lan were also unwilling to be outdone. Although they were indeed not opponents of each other, they could still do it if they were slightly blocking them for a moment.

As the four streams of lights quickly collided, accompanied by dull and terrifying sounds of impact, the four great masters finally fought. At this time, Chu Mo was not concerned about anything else. He just strode forward. Soon, Chu Mo walked through the narrow path and walked through the path. The scenery in front of him suddenly became clear. Standing here, he could clearly see the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Chu Mo's eyes were filled with a seriousness. He knew that his danger had only begun now. If the Xue family insisted on not letting him go, Chu Mo himself didn't know how to deal with it. After all, he was just an ordinary person. Without the protection of his relics, he could not even get over the pressure just now. If a warrior really attacked him, let alone a great master. Even if the other party was just a D-level warrior with the lowest strength, Chu Mo would have the only way to the end.

Chu Mo, whose expression became extremely solemn, kept moving forward. Although the fighting sounds behind him had entered a white-hot stage, towering trees with thick adult arms were broken, and the figure of the first-level master Thunder Ting was even knocked away by the old man in white. He knocked down several big trees one after another before he could barely stop his body. However, the big crown of Thunder Ting did not hesitate at all. After he stood up, he continued to rush towards the old man in white.

After this brief silence, Chu Mo was only a few steps away from the gate of Shaolin Temple opposite, a white and tender, soft and boneless slender hand hit Chu Jie's shoulder from the direction on his side. The opponent was as fast as lightning. With Chu Mo's eyesight, he just felt a strong wind coming, and before he could even turn his head, he fell into the distance as if he was hit by a train.

Not only was his body severely damaged, Chu Mo could clearly feel a terrifying heat flow penetrated into the body along the little hand, and the heat flow seemed like a hot magma, instantly destroying the internal organs in Chu Mo's body.

Before a mouthful of blood could be spewed out, the relics in his hand suddenly shone for a moment. The next moment, the last trace of energy in the relics rushed into Chu Mo's body, and then resisted the hot breath that invaded Chu Mo's body. After a moment, the heat flow that constantly destroyed Chu Mo's internal organs finally disappeared. At this time, a row of horizontal lines appeared in Chu Mo's arms at the same time. As for the only trace of mysterious energy left in it, it also disappeared.

When Chu Mo's body finally fell to the ground from mid-air, he saw Chu Mo's original location, a young girl with a pink and jade-like jade-like appearance, looking at her white and tender little hands with an incredible face. She grew her mouth gently and called to the distance:

"Miss, didn't this Senior Chu be a peerless master in the realm of the Gods? I just made a joke and sneak attack, why did I hit it all at once?"

When the 14-5-year-old girl in the flower season spoke innocently, she saw the eldest lady of the Xue family dressed in white like snow in the mountains and forests in the distance, and she was like a fairy who descended to the earth. She lightly tapped her branches and branches on her toes and floated down from the top of a tree that was more than ten meters high.

When the other party came to the ground, the stunning woman with a veil on her face was slightly condensed:

"As it turns out, how could there be a real master of the realm of the gods in this world? People in the world are dull and do not know that there is a barrier of gods outside the barrier of heaven. If you want to break through the realm of heaven, you must break the barrier of gods. However, with the spiritual energy of the entire earth now, it is impossible for anyone to gather enough spiritual energy.

The half-step god is the limit of martial arts that this world can carry.”

The woman with a veil on her face slowly stepped forward, and she came to Chu Mo who was lying on the ground, and then spoke:

"If I'm not wrong, the reason why you can use the body of a mortal to help those great masters break through the barrier of heaven is precisely because of the relics in your arms!

The relics are a Buddhist treasure. The birth of each relics is the product of a Buddhist master's transformation. The relics contain a lot of spiritual energy, and spiritual energy is the key to breaking through the barrier of heaven. If you help so many people break through, I think there is not much spiritual energy left in that relics!"

With just a few words from the peerless girl wearing a veil, she pointed out Chu Mo’s biggest secret. It can be seen that the other party’s strength and knowledge are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

At this time, the girl in pink in front of the eldest lady of the Xue family put away her little hand. She had just slapped Chu Mo's shoulder with all her strength. She was ready to be beaten away, but nothing happened, which made her worry for nothing. Looking at Chu Mo who couldn't afford to fall on the ground, the girl in pink curled her lips:

"What? It turns out that he is a fake. I still regard you as a senior in the realm of the gods. I have been looking forward to it for a long time! I wasted my feelings."

The girl in pink curled her lips gently. She thought she was blaming Chu Mo for deceiving her. Seeing Chu Mo falling to the ground, she ignored her at all. The unhappy girl snorted coldly and immediately took action again.

This time, after the girl knew that Chu Mo was just an ordinary person, she was not useful for all her strength, but only used one-tenth of her strength. However, even so, with her half-step master's terrifying strength, Chu Mo would probably be severely injured without the help of relics in this palm.

The eldest lady of the Xue family on the side did not stop the little maid from taking action. She had warned Chu Mo before that she was just a test last time, and she naturally could not give up easily when she took action this time.

When the white and tender little hands of the girl in pink were about to bombard Chu Mo again, Qin Lan, not far away, suddenly broke free from the old man in white who was fighting with her. However, she had just tried her best to make the other party retreat. Before she could escape, she was caught up by the old man in white again.

Qin Lan is just an early-level middle-level master, and the old man in white in front of him has been famous for at least decades. Whether it is the control of innate true qi or the intact true qi in his body, they are far from comparable to Qin Lan, so Qin Lan cannot escape the obstruction of the old man in white.

As for Thunder Ting on the side, with his early-level master's strength, if it weren't for the old man in black on the opposite side, he would have fallen to the ground long ago. Thunder Ting was completely out of his way and had no strength to help at all.

At this moment, just as the white and tender little hand of the girl in pink was about to fall on Chu Mo, Chu Mo, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly opened his eyes wide!

In his mind, the familiar and unfamiliar voice finally rang.
Chapter completed!