"It's back."

The conflicting feeling of time and space during the journey, which seemed eternal and momentary, Wang Dong was too lazy to complain. When he opened his eyes again, he looked at the scene around him. Now he was in a dense forest.

Without clear coordinates, it is naturally impossible to determine the specific location. Wang Dong didn't care, so he chose a direction casually and drifted out his body.

He realized that his martial arts had entered a bottleneck. He came back to Lu Xiaofeng's world this time to find an opponent with equal strength. However, although there are many masters in this world, with his cultivation level at this time, there are only one or two people who can compete with him!

In addition to the Unknown Island Lord, he belonged to the mysterious Western Demon Sect leader Yu Luosha. However, the latter's whereabouts were too vague, and Wang Dong had no time to search for it, so it would be more pleasant to go directly to find the Unknown Island Lord.

His figure flashed suddenly.

Wang Dong stood on a giant tree that was fifty or sixty meters high, standing at the peak and looking into the distance, a small town faintly revealed in the northwest direction. He let out a long roar and shot away.

"If you can catch one or two flying beasts, you won't have to worry about traveling."

Wang Dong thought to himself.

The main world has gradually revealed a mysterious corner to him, a peerless master and a rare beast. Since there are ferocious beasts like Bai Jiao, it is not surprising that some ferocious birds and spirit birds will appear!

He looks forward to one day, he will catch one or two ends to travel for transportation. Then there will be white dragons entering the sea and spiritual birds in the sky. This will be endless elegance.

Not long after, Wang Dong entered the city, chose a restaurant for a while, and took a look at the recent events in the world.

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have walked out of the attack and was still coquettish. During this period, several so-called evil forces in the world were disintegrated. On the other hand, due to Wang Dong's laissez-faire attitude, a group of monsters and monsters in the Ghost Villa reappeared in the world, causing a bloody storm.

However, the most sensational thing is the closure of the mountain in Shaolin!

That’s right, after Kunlun was sealed, the leader of the seven major sects in the world, Shaolin Temple was also sealed.

This is also a helpless move.

After the battle at the relic tower of Hongfa Temple in the capital, Shaolin monks were defeated by the sword king Wang Dong, and the master was half injured. This largest sect in the world is half broken. What else can be done except licking the wounds and licking the wounds again?

Thinking of Shaolin, Wang Dong's heart moved.

Ninety percent of the Buddhist martial arts he practiced came from the Jin system, but there were very few ancient martial arts. In fact, ancient Buddhist martial arts will never be inferior to the Jin system, and it has outstanding features in many aspects.

The ancient Shaolin also has seventy-two unique skills, with the same name, but they are essentially very different. Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade. If you can obtain many unique skills in Shaolin in this world, you may be able to deduce the second style of the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra".

The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra created by Wang Dong is undoubtedly Buddhist martial arts, but in fact, they practice the ultimate wonderful way of "born from the extreme and create the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements". In short, it is based on the Tao and Dharma and the Dharma as the basis and the Dharma as the use, and the Buddha and the Tao are integrated and achieved in one piece.

The first form of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, "Five Fingers Mountain", corresponds to the five elements and five qi, and captures the five qi of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the core essence lies in the eight words "condensing the five qi, as critical as a mountain".

The second and third forms are also derived from the "Five Fingers Mountain". The so-called five energy sympathy, the creation of Yin and Yang, and the two and three forms of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra are lies in the way of Yin and Yang creation.

The second move is the ultimate Yin move.

The third move is the ultimate yang move.

Wang Dong regarded himself as an action figure, and did what he thought of. Half an hour later, he called the boss to settle the bill, made another pot of good wine, and then went to the horse market to pick up a good horse, heading straight to Songshan.

Shaolin has closed the mountains, and the once prosperous martial arts holy land has gone all the prosperity. Outside the mountain gate, there are dead leaves everywhere, and there is a lonely and desolate scene.

"The prosperity has faded, and this is what a monk looks like."

Wang Dong stepped on the dead leaves and rustled, and headed straight to the gate of Shaolin Mountain. His eyes penetrated the closed temple gate. This time he did not plan to be a gentleman on the beam, but wanted to enter Shaolin openly, and immediately said, "Wang Dong worships the mountain, where are the monks in Shaolin?"

The sound of clear Yue went over the high wall, lingering, like silk, and drilled straight into the temple.

In less than a moment, noisy sounds came from the Buddhist land that was originally pure and peaceful, with some panic screams occasionally. It was obvious that Wang Dong's uninvited came to this group of monks greatly under pressure.

The melodious sound of bells and chimes rang, and at the same time, the footsteps of Shaolin monks shook, and the temple gate opened with a loud bang.

The old monk with thin face but extremely tall figure stood in front of the monks. Looking at Wang Dong, he clasped his eyes with a somewhat ugly expression: "Amitabha!"

"Everyone is polite!" Wang Dong received a gift and then looked at the old monk: "What do you call Master? Why don't you see Zen Master Dafeng? Why don't you avoid seeing me when my old friend is here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Shaolin monks were in anger, and their eyes were full of fire, as if they were about to pounce on them and smash Wang Dong to pieces. The old monk's robe sleeves stretched out to block the monks behind him, and there was also anger in their eyes: "The old monk's Dharma name is Dazhi, and the abbot's senior brother passed away a month ago, thanks to Mr. Wang's merits."

In the battle of Hongfa Temple, Wang Dong had all his strength and had no chance of holding back. Zen Master Dafeng was the first to be severely injured by him, and there was no surprise that he died.

Wang Dong said: "The four elements of monks are empty, and they eliminate sins and reduce karma. The three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance are fundamental troubles. Once a thought arises, karma will be plagued by them! Therefore, those who violate these three poisons do not know good, do not know that they are not good, do not observe sins and blessings, do not know the benefits and harms, and do not know the memory, will inevitably fall into the evil path! Can the great monk know that you have violated the precept of anger? I am afraid that it will inevitably fall into the evil path and will never be overthrown! I think you should not be called "Great Wisdom", but "Great Fool"!"

Dazhi stared at Wang Dong and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Mr. Wang also understood Buddhism. Since this is the case, you should know even if the Buddha Tathagata still has the appearance of an angry King of Ming."

Wang Dong smiled: "Master should be careful in this way. The angry King Ming burned his ignorance and karma. Don't burn yourself first."

Dazhi's expression changed.

Wang Dong waved his hand and said, "Masters do not need to show off the current situation of a great enemy. Wang has no intention of dealing with Shaolin when he came here, but just wanted to take a look at the Shaolin Temple Sutra Pavilion."

"I have a delusion! How can I allow you, a demon, to blaspheme, to blaspheme the pure world?" Before Dazhi could speak, the monks were already angry and shouted loudly.

"My masters are so angry. Before I finished speaking, Mr. Wang didn't borrow your Shaolin Sutra Pavilion for nothing! How many martial arts I have read, how many martial arts I have repaid you for how many martial arts I have done?"

While he was talking, he raised his hand and urged him. The palm force was activated. Three feet away, an old tree trunk collapsed inward, and a deep palm print fell out. Then he turned his palm into fingers, pressed three times in the air, and the sound of hissing was heard, and the tree body penetrated it, as if it was pierced by a sharp sword.

In this way, his hands changed, and in a moment, he had practiced more than a dozen unique skills, either strong, feminine, sharp, or sharp... all kinds of changes were picked up at will.

The monks, including Dazhi, all the monks looked at the faces of the sudden change. Many of these monks had participated in the battle at Hongfa Temple. They had long known that Wang Dong's martial arts were unfathomable, but at this time it seemed that the changes in the moves were like an antelope hanging on the horns, with no trace to be found, and there was no breath of fireworks.

"In just a short time, this son's martial arts have actually improved to the next level and has improved a lot."

Dazhi and others were filled with depression.

"How about it? My Prajna Zen Palm, Flower-picking Finger, Claw Power... can I still enter the eyes of all the monks, which is inferior to your 72 unique skills in Shaolin?"

Wang Dongdao.

"Even if you are very skilled in martial arts, you can't help but teach me Shaolin to surrender to you, the evil demonic path!" An old monk shouted sternly.

"Since that's the case, Mr. Wang had to take it without asking!" Wang Dong sighed and said, "But Shaolin Temple is so big that I can't help but get a little confused when I go deep into it alone. If I accidentally knock down some candlelight and burn the Thousand-year Treasure Shark, please don't blame me, masters."

"You dare!" The monks changed their color.

"Why should Mr. Wang be so aggressive?" Dazhi said angrily.

Wang Dong smiled, looked at him, and said nothing.

This ignorant attitude makes people angry. Dazhi forced himself to suppress his anger and said in a deep voice: "What Mr. Wang said is true? If you use your martial arts to exchange for my Shaolin unique skills, aren't you afraid that my Shaolin will see through the flaws of your martial arts?"
Chapter completed!