Not to say much, Su muzhe attacked directly with his sword, bursting like a meteor, and the abbot waved his Zen stick to block Su muzhe's every attack.

The significance of martial arts routines is not to let the martial arts players play according to the routines, but to form muscle memory, how to exert more power. At the same time, these routines can also play an exercise effect in practice, which is much stronger than simple fitness movements.

But at the same time, martial arts routine brings benefits and corresponding disadvantages, that is, it is too easy to be seen through for those martial arts masters.

At this time, Su muzhe's routine was almost completely seen through, he was easily forced back at the same time, the abbot also used a killing move.

"Dong!" When the Zen staff was stuck on the ground, the abbot saluted with one hand and called out the name of Buddha: "Amitabha."

As the voice fell, the Golden Buddha shadow suddenly rose from behind his shoulder, as if a giant had left the narrow space. The Buddha shadow looked up and sat in the air, about three meters high, with one hand in his arms and the other hand holding the Buddha ceremony. The next moment, it reached out and pressed down.

"Boom!"

A gust of wind suddenly rushed to Su muzhe. From his point of view, the palm of his hand became bigger and bigger, which was irresistible. Even the fans felt that there was a similar sense of oppression caused by the train crashing against him. He felt that he couldn't avoid it.

But Su dodged and made a simple backward jump, but the attack was just the beginning.

There was an earthquake.

Su muzhe began to run, followed by the stone pillars rising from his feet, and soon formed a plum pile like stone forest. He couldn't escape one by one, and one stone pillar rose from his face. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stepped on it to lift off. At the same time, he gazed at the abbot, took a deep breath and roared: "you long Jian!"

Have you ever seen the sword falling from the sky?

A black dragon roars!

The picture is extremely shocking. The black dragon seems to be carrying a monstrous spirit, while the abbot looks up at this scene with a golden Buddha shadow behind it. This is the collision between light and dark.

"Yes

When the abbot made the seal, the Buddha went into the Abbot's body again. He saw the "Xi" mark on his forehead, and the golden light was blooming on his body. He looked like a golden giant. He bowed his head and closed his eyes, and the next second the Dragon came.

"Boom!"

Like a missile bombing, after a roar, smoke and dust everywhere, rolling dust swept everywhere.

"Cough, cough."

"Abbot!"

The monks around were a little flustered. They drove away the dust and yelled, with anxious words. Some people waved their sleeves directly. Just as a gust of wind came, the scene was clear in front of people's eyes.

Su Mu zhe lay down on the ground, his clothes were stained with blood. The ground where he was was was sunken, and there were cobweb like cracks spreading. He still held the sword, but the sword was broken in two. The abbot was still standing, but the golden light on his body had dissipated, and the "Xi" mark on his forehead was gradually disappearing, and a tiny blood mark gradually emerged, oozing scarlet blood beads.

"Abbot!"

A kind of monk wanted to surround him, but he raised his hand to stop him. The Abbot turned around and asked Su muzhe, who was lying on the ground: "why did you stop just now? You have a chance to kill me. "

Su Mu zhe sarcastic smile, difficult said: "I come to save people, not to kill."

"What's more, I'll kill you. Can I go?"

The abbot quietly looked at Su muzhe for a few seconds, and then said: "Amitabha, I lost. Monks don't lie. Muslim, go and bring benefactor Hu."

"Abbot!" Someone wanted to dissuade him, and the abbot said, "with the character of benefactor Su, I believe he can control the cult."

"But benefactor, even if Shaolin agrees, Wulin will not. It's not wise for you to enter Xuanguo."

Su muzhe panted hard, and said softly, "if you don't hold fast, abbot, please."

"Don't forget, we are a demon sect."

"Ah..." the abbot sighed slightly, but suddenly asked, "if you lose today, what will you do?"

"Lost?" Su muzhe suddenly put on a smile, and then seriously said: "then you are in trouble."

……

"Pa!"

The scene changes suddenly. In a restaurant, a full house of Wulin people and common people are looking at the storyteller on the stage.

"On that day, master Xiao went down the mountain. He had not become the leader of the demon cult at that time. He was confused about the future. When the accident happened, you can guess what happened?"

"Pa!"

This is a change of restaurant, still full of friends. The gentleman on the stage said: "a marriage is here! But he said that a man suddenly appeared in the air three feet away in front of him. He was wearing a white skirt and was slim. It was called a pretty face. He opened his mouth and asked, "have you ever been married?"

The scene is another switch, the storyteller said: "since the fox mother was captured, the leader Xiao is becoming thinner and thinner, he vowed to save his wife!"

"Ah!! Have you heard? According to reliable information, leader Xiao has gone to Shaolin alone! "

"It turns out that people in the demon sect are like this. The fox demon is so pitiful."

"Yes, sect leader Xiao is also a man of love."

"No, I'm going to Shaolin!"

"Go with me!"

“……”

Streets and alleys are full of whispering people, and in these places, you can always see someone showing a strange smile in the dark.

When the camera was switched back, the abbot suddenly said: "so it is, people can use it. In this way, the demon sect and the demon clan have enough reasons to attack Shaolin, even youyumen..."

"Excuse me, abbot." Su Mu zhe said faintly, just when the abbot wanted to speak, there was a exclamation not far away: "Xiao Sheng!"

When Bai Qinghuan arrived, she threw herself over and carefully hugged Su muzhe. Su muzhe coughed twice and said with a smile, "I'm ok."

"Why are you here?"

"I said I would protect you. I'll take you home." Su Mu zhe showed a warm smile.

"Abbot, suddenly many people came outside and asked us to release master Xiao and benefactor Hu." Some Shaolin disciples came to report.

The abbot sighed and said, "benefactor Xiao, please go."

Under the eyes of all the people, Su muzhe stood up with the help of Bai Qinghuan and walked out of the Shaolin Mountain Gate step by step. They heard the voice of shaking the sky as soon as they were on the road, and then a team of demons quickly came to the two men to guard.

Su muzhe sincerely thanks everyone and leaves under the protection of the congregation. As he passes the crowd, he smiles at the stunned Bai Qinghuan and says, "I think the demon sect and the demon clan can move out of the thousand miasma forest. By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that I am the leader of the demon sect now."

"How did you do that?" Bai Qinghuan looks at Su muzhe without blinking.

"I'll tell you later."

"Good."

“……”

The story ends slowly, and the next segment ends. In the distance, Jin Jie laughs and scolds: "Stinky boy."

Then he took off the wine pot at his waist and asked Shaolin, "old monk, would you like a drink?"

A response came from the void: "Amitabha."

"Ha ha ha." Jin Jie laughs and takes a bite of himself. Then he turns around and leaves. Su muzhe also feels something at this time. Looking at the past, Bai Qinghuan asks: "what are you looking at?"

"Nothing, Yixian. I'll take you to meet someone this time."

"Who?"

The screen stops in Su muzhe's smiling face and the subtitles appear. The fans are relieved that they are still tired after watching the film for a long time. Then they begin to review the whole film subconsciously and make an evaluation in their heart.

"Not bad."

"It's beautiful! There are no urine spots from beginning to end. "

"I think the plot is a bit monotonous, not as exciting as expected."

"How can I have such a bit of drama?"

"Damn, the old man is threatening the real boss of Shaolin in the dark."

Is talking about, some fans found wrong, why the light is not on? The main creative team didn't get up and still sat watching the screen, didn't they?

Soon, the images on the screen confirmed their conjecture.

There are colored eggs, and the first sentence surprised the fans.

"General, you should be eight wasteland now? Like Yuanying? "