Zongwu: Opening Awakening copy and paste

"Then I'll just wait for the day when Mr. Murong wins the flag!"

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a beggar cupped his hands and said with bright eyes.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The young man in blue opened the folding fan, shook his hand, nodded and said, a sly look flashed in his eyes...

Chapter 1

Tianbu Prefecture.

Shaolin Temple.

On a high platform, Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuannan, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, and Xuanji, the head of the Discipline Academy, stood there solemnly.

There were hundreds of Shaolin disciples standing under the stage, all of them respectful.

And between the high platform and hundreds of disciples, there is a young monk kneeling at this time, with a face full of self-blame.

"Xu Zhu, you have violated the rules of Shaolin Temple by practicing martial arts of other sects without permission. After the law is enforced, you will no longer be a Shaolin disciple."

Xuanci clasped his hands together, and said slowly, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

"Abbot, Xu Zhu has already realized his mistake, please don't drive Xu Zhu out of the sect, he will be a Shaolin disciple for one day, and he will be a Shaolin disciple for the rest of his life. I am willing to forget Xiaoyao School martial arts and learn Shaolin Temple martial arts from the beginning."

The young monk begged with a bitter face.

The young man's name is Xu Zhu, he was originally the monk with the lowest seniority in Shaolin Temple, but due to a mistake, he broke the Zhenlong chess game of Su Xinghe, a deaf-mute Mr. .

Although he has become a peerless master who has not yet enlightened, all the martial arts in Shaolin Temple have been cleared, and he violated the temple rules. Today is the day when he will be expelled from the school.

"Since you are now the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, you are no longer suitable to join my Shaolin. As long as you have kind thoughts in your heart, it doesn't matter whether you enter the Buddhist sect or not. You can practice wherever you are, so you can do it yourself."

Xuanci shook his head, said with a sigh, there was a trace of regret in his words.

He also didn't expect that this unremarkable disciple would one day become the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. If he knew that his aptitude was so good, he should have focused on training him.

"The disciple respectfully obeys the abbot's instruction."

Seeing that Xu Zhu could no longer convince him, he had no choice but to accept the reality.

"There have long been rumors in the world that the world's martial arts came from Shaolin. I didn't expect Shaolin disciples to secretly learn martial arts from other schools. If it is spread, the world will laugh at it."

At this moment, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded, and a Toutuo in red cloth came from the sky and landed on the high platform.

"This is an important place in Shaolin, why did you trespass here without permission?!"

Xuan Ji, the head of the Discipline Academy, looked down, and said dissatisfied when he saw the person coming.

"Shaolin Temple spreads hero posts widely, summoning heroes from all over the world to come here, others can come, why can't poor monks come here?"

Toutuo sneered and said in a deep voice.

"When did I, Shaolin, post a hero post?"

When Xuan Ji heard this, he asked in puzzlement.

"At this time, many martial arts people have gathered at the foot of the mountain. They are on the way up the mountain. Why do you need to hide it?"

Toutuo snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

"Who are you?"

Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple put his palms together, looked at Toutuo and asked in a deep voice.

"The poor monk is Tubo's national teacher, Jiumozhi!"

Toutuo nodded slightly, and replied loudly, with a condescending expression.

"It turned out to be the Tubo national teacher. I have admired the national teacher's name for a long time, but I don't know what the national teacher intends to do here?"

Xuan Ci asked in a deep voice.

"I have heard that there are 72 unique skills among the Shaolin in the Central Plains, which is the best in the world, so I am here to ask for advice."

Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes and replied slowly.

"I'm dealing with important matters, I'm afraid I don't have time to accept the challenge from the National Teacher, please come back!"

Xuannan, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, also spoke at this time.

"What? Master, is he afraid to fight?"

Jiumozhi snorted coldly, and said disdainfully.

When Xuan Nan heard this, his expression immediately sank.

For so many years, no one dared to be so domineering and rude in Shaolin Temple.

At that moment, XuanNan was the first to stand up and fought with Jiumozhi.

But after a few rounds, Xuannan has already shown signs of failure, he is no match for Jiumozhi at all.

Moreover, the martial arts used by Jiumozhi are all martial arts among Shaolin 72 unique skills like Xuannan!

Seeing this scene, all Shaolin people present were shocked!

At this moment, Xu Zhu, who was waiting to be punished, made a sudden move and defeated Jiumozhi, and pointed out that the kung fu used by Jiumozhi was not a Shaolin 72 unique skill at all.

Seeing that he was defeated by Xu Zhu, Jiumozhi took advantage of the chaos and fled.

At this moment, a disciple of Shaolin Temple walked quickly to the three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple.

"Abbot Qi, there are many martial arts people outside the mountain gate, all of them holding hero cards, claiming to be invited by Shaolin to attend the meeting."

This Shaolin disciple reported loudly.

But after listening to the three eminent monks, they were at a loss, and only then did they realize that what Jiumozhi said just now was true.

Therefore, the punishment on Xu Zhu was suspended, and they all rushed to the mountain gate.

...

Outside the mountain gate.

It is true that many martial arts people have gathered, and among the crowd, there are two people fighting, one holding a sword in his hand, and the other holding a feather fan, fighting fiercely!

It was Gusu Murong Fu and Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu!

I saw that the two of them were coming and going, all of them were horrific moves, as if they both wanted to kill each other!

Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, led a group of monks out of the mountain gate quickly, and surrounded all the martial arts practitioners outside the gate to prevent the situation from expanding further.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people from the rivers and lakes gathered, and almost all the dignified people from the entire Tianbu Prefecture came.

Dali Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu, the Four Great Evil Men, the elders of the Beggar Gang, etc.

In the middle of the crowd, the battle between Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu was still going on, which attracted everyone's attention.

But after dozens of rounds, the two still couldn't tell the difference, so they stopped each other. It seemed that they didn't want to lose to each other in front of so many people.

At this moment, a sound of horseshoes came suddenly, and then dozens of fast horses galloped forward. The leader was a man with long hair and shawls, a strong figure and a cold face.

It is Xiao Feng who is currently the Great King of the South Court of Khitan Kingdom!

With the appearance of Xiao Feng, the eyes of all martial arts people present were all attracted to him.

"Ah Zi! Duan Lang, is that Ah Zi?!"

At this time, Ruan Xinzhu, who was accompanying Duan Zhengchun in Dali, pointed to a woman in purple who was following a horse behind Xiao Feng and exclaimed.

"It's Ah Zi, it's her!"

Duan Zhengchun looked up, nodded and said.

In the past few years, Ah Zi ran away from home, and there has been no news. The two of them have been looking for her.

And with Ah Zi's appearance, Ding Chunqiu who was standing in the crowd also darkened, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

He has also been looking for Ah Zi, because his Shenmu Wangding was also secretly stolen by Ah Zi a few years ago.

Coincidentally, Qiao Feng also spotted Ding Chunqiu among the crowd at this time.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, are there many people here? Why is it so noisy?"

Sitting on the horseback, AhZi stretched out her hand to look for Xiao Feng, listened attentively and asked.

Her eyes were injured by Ding Chunqiu's poisonous powder in an accident, and she was already blind.

"There are indeed many people here, and there is one person you least want to see!"

Xiao Feng looked at Ding Chunqiu in the crowd from a distance, and said in a deep voice.

He promised Ah Zi that sooner or later he would seek justice for her and severely punish the murderer who ruined her eyes.

At this time, that person is not far away...

■щщ щ.щùcùδ8.cδм 1 Shaolin Temple Battle

Tianbu Prefecture.

Outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

Silently, a figure appeared on a cliff not far from the crowd, standing with his hands behind his back, silently watching the martial arts heroes of Tianbu Prefecture below his feet.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a long sword on his back, and a flagon on his waist.

It was Feng Wuhen!

"It looks like it's coming at just the right time."

Feng Wuhen looked at the Shaolin Temple, which was full of masters, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the familiar system prompt sounded again in his mind.

"Remind the host that the invincible replication system has been activated!"

"The system senses Dali Yiyang finger! Copying and pasting..."

"The system senses the Six Meridians Excalibur and is copying and pasting..."

"The system perceives that the method of the other is also applied to the other, and it is copying and pasting..."

"The system senses the Huagong Dafa and is copying and pasting..."

"The system senses the Nianhua fingering and is copying and pasting..."

"The system has sensed the Yi Jin Jing and is copying and pasting..."

"..."

There were continuous system prompts, and a steady stream of martial arts moves appeared in Feng Wuhen's mind, and they were constantly integrated!

What surprised him even more was that these martial arts were automatically matched and fused with the various martial arts obtained before, and there was no rejection at all!

The Six Meridian Excalibur merged with the Absolute Seven Swords!

Nianhua finger fused with Xiao Li's flying knife!

Huagong Dafa combined with Beiming Divine Art!

Use the way of the other to return the body to merge with the universe and move it!

......

At this time, Feng Wuhen was immersed in martial arts cultivation and couldn't extricate himself. Whether it was sword skills or skills, they were all growing exponentially!

In a blink of an eye, once again reborn!

On the other side, the war is imminent.

...

"Ding Chunqiu, you ruined AhZi's eyes, today I want to seek justice for her!"

Xiao Feng jumped off his horse, looked coldly at Ding Chunqiu in the crowd, and said loudly.

"Ding Chunqiu?! He's here too?! Brother-in-law, you must kill him for me! Gouged out his eyes! Even if he's a ghost, he won't be able to see Huangquan Road!"

AhZi at the side heard it, and immediately said harshly, with an aggrieved look on her face.

"Ah Zi, don't worry, I promised Ah Zhu that I won't let anyone hurt you!"

"But first I have to hand you over to your parents, who are here too."

As Xiao Feng said, he looked at Duan Zhengchun and his wife who were not far away.

"I don't want my parents, I just want my brother-in-law, don't you want me brother-in-law?"