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At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.
Thick dust and smoke spread all over the earth, just like clouds that condensed and did not disperse.
Among the dust and smoke.
A figure jumped out in an extremely embarrassing situation, and it was the head Fa Yan of the Discipline Academy.
just
At this moment, how can Fayan still have the high spirits of the leader of the Discipline Academy in the past? He was disheveled, his body was also ragged, and he was in a mess.
Like a bereaved dog.
Hush!
Hush!
Fa Yan was gasping for breath, the sunlight reflected on the top of his shiny head flashed silver, his solemn eyes fixed on Xiao Yi: "Who the hell are you? Why do you know so many secret arts of my Shaolin Temple?"
"Who am I? You are not qualified to know!"
Xiao Yi stood alone with his hands behind his back, and responded lightly, but stopped talking.
Below the foot of the mountain, the cold wind howled.
Only Xiao Yi stood out like a chicken, standing proudly in front of a group of Shaolin Temple powerhouses.
In front of him, all the masters of Shaolin Temple, including Fa Yan, were easily swept away. Even an existence as powerful as Fa Yan could not pass three moves under his hands.
This deterred all the powerhouses of Shaolin Temple.
Don't dare to come forward at all.
"Um?"
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of the high altitude of Shaoshi Mountain, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It's finally here!"
Swish Swish Swish!
The sound of breaking through the air swept across, and nine figures landed in front of Xiao Yi one after another.
For a while.
All the powerhouses in Shaolin Temple, including Fa Yan, breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they were also shocked by the powerhouse who came this time: "The presiding abbot? All the eight chiefs except Fa Yan came here. up?"
"This, these are the most powerful men at the peak of my Shaolin Temple, they were all shocked?"
"Haha, this arrogant kid is dead!"
The eyes of all the powerhouses of Shaolin Temple were full of ecstasy.
The power of Shaolin Temple is deeply rooted, and they have always been the only ones who use their power to overwhelm others. How have they ever been beaten up?
What is the defeat of hundreds of powerhouses?
This is simply a great shame!
When Fa Yan was defeated by Xiao Yi before, they felt a burst of despair, but now they have survived from a desperate situation, and finally saw the hope of defeating Xiao Yi.
Fakong and the others glanced around, looking at the powerhouses from the Shaolin Temple who were lying all over the place, their expressions were not good-looking.
Especially the residual aura of the Arhat Fantian Seal permeating the air, even though the attack had been dispersed for a long time, the violent aura and terrifying destructive power it left behind seemed to be vividly remembered.
Let them not dare to take it lightly, and looked at Xiao Yi solemnly.
Fakong took a deep breath, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, but what he saw on Xiao Yi's body was only an impenetrable mist, his whole body was like a deep whirlpool.
At a glance, not only can't see anything clearly, there is even an illusion of being swallowed by endless darkness.
Huh!
Farkon took a breath.
Just this one glance made cold sweat ooze from his forehead.
Fakong was horrified: Who is this son? He is so young, but he is so deep that I cannot see through it. Before finding out the origin of his identity, you must not act rashly!
The surrounding chiefs also saw through Fakong's thoughts, and they were equally shocked in their hearts. They looked at each other in blank dismay: "This guy can't even see through him as the host?"
"Let's leave it to the host abbot to come forward!"
"Let's wait and see what happens"
These are all human beings, and they can understand each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.
All of them kept silent.
Fakong pondered for a moment, then looked at Xiao Yi: "Amitabha, I am the presiding officer of Shaolin Temple, Fakong, and I have seen the Shaoxia. I don't know what the name of the Shaoxia is? Why did you come to my Shaoshi Mountain? But what offends the Shaoxia in my Shaoshi Mountain ?¡±
While speaking, Fakong quietly used the Buddhist lion's roar.
The sound is like rolling thunder, deafening.
However, Xiao Yi did not change his face, and also responded with a Buddhist lion's roar: "My name is Xiao Yi, and I am the living heir of the Buddha Sakyamuni! Now I am ordered by the Supreme, and I am going back to Shaolin Temple to recognize my ancestors!"
Buzz!
Xiao Yi's words were like thunder on the ground.
Shengsheng exploded in the minds of Fakong and others, making a group of great monks face each other.??, I was speechless for a while.
"The successor of Sakyamuni?"
"It is rumored that there were five patriarchs in my Shaolin Temple who had the status of Buddha, and they are called the Five Patriarchs of Shaolin. The number one among them is Sakyamuni, but Sakyamuni disappeared thousands of years ago. Now Suddenly a descendant appeared"
"But if it wasn't the successor of the Supreme Sakyamuni, how could he alert me to Shaolin Temple's seventy-two stunts and thirty-six secret techniques"
"Even proficient in secret methods such as Arhat Fantian Seal, this son really may be the supreme heir of Sakyamuni"
All the powerhouses, including Fakong, have already believed five points.
A group of great monks from Shaolin Temple looked at Xiao Yi, no longer full of vigilance and hostility as before.
Naturally, this did not escape Xiao Yi's gaze.
Everything is under control.
This is why Xiao Yi blocked Shaoshishan's door strongly, he just wanted to cause enough sensation to attract Fakong and others. Even at the foot of the mountain, he almost used the 72 unique skills and 36 secret methods of Shaolin Temple one by one.
It is not so easy to destroy the orthodoxy of Tianlong Temple with his personal strength.
The easiest way is to borrow a knife to kill someone!
In addition to the inheritance of Supreme Sakyamuni obtained in the Eternal Tomb, Xiao Yi also knew that Supreme Sakyamuni was one of the five patriarchs of the Shaolin Temple, and he joined the Shaolin Temple as a direct disciple of Supreme Sakyamuni.
That is the first generation of big disciples under the fifth patriarch.
The status is much higher than Fakong and the others.
Strictly speaking
Even if Fakong sees him, he must respectfully call him Patriarch!
Even if Xiao Yi sees the four Supreme Buddhas of Shaolin Temple who have lived in the Buddhist holy land of Lingshan for a long time, he only needs to be called Master Uncle and join Shaolin Temple with this identity and status.
Wouldn't it be easy to destroy Tianlong Temple with the help of Shaolin Temple?
If it works properly.
It is not impossible for the four great Buddha Supremes to deal with the Heavenly Dragon Supreme together.
Fakong showed a pensive look on his face.
He didn't want to admit Xiao Yi's identity. Today's Shaolin Temple's Four Great Buddha Supremes are far away in Lingshan, and they have never interfered in the Shaolin Temple's management. It's all up to him to make decisions.
If Xiao Yi's identity is recognized, then this little master will ride on his head!
He doesn't want to be ridden on the head by a young boy.
Think about it once.
While Fakong seemed to be contemplating, he was also sending a voice transmission to the head of the Ninth Congress: "What do you think?"
How can everyone not understand Fakong's mind?
Fatian responded lightly: "The Supreme Sakyamuni has been missing for many years, and the four ancestors have searched for thousands of years but there is no news. The poor monk doesn't think he is still alive!"
"But the unique skills and secret techniques he possesses are indeed from my Shaolin Temple" Fa Yan had personally experienced Xiao Yi's power, and his expression was a little more hesitant.
Fayin said with a blank face: "Knowing these unique skills and secrets does not mean that he is the supreme successor. He may also be a thief who secretly learned my unique skills and secrets from Shaolin Temple"
"Senior Brother Fayin is right, I think he looks like a thief!"
"Is it a thief, or is it up to us?"
"I don't want to be ridden on my head by a brat!"
Hearing everyone's responses, the corners of Fakong's mouth rose slightly, revealing a satisfied smile. Looking at Xiao Yi again, there was already a tinge of chill, and he said coldly: "Bold little thief, dare to pretend to be my supreme successor of Buddhism, who ordered you? If you tell me the truth, I will only abolish your cultivation, You can let the past go. If you are obsessed with your mistakes, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
"Confession, let you survive!"
"If you resist in the corner, there is only one dead end!"
The heads of the Nine Great Halls dispersed tacitly and surrounded Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi's eyes swept over several people, feeling the cold murderous intent, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his scarlet tongue licked around his lips, and he squeezed his fists lightly: "Sure enough to deal with this group of hypocritical bald donkeys , or fists are the most effective!"
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