Transcending evil and sanctification

Xiao Ren had this intention, so naturally he couldn't be the one to rush in recklessly, wouldn't that be finding fault.

So, the next day, he approached De Zu, the highest seniority among the eighteen bronze men.

After De Chu learned of his intentions, he did not make decisions on his own, but instead recruited other disciples from the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation.

De Chu is a second-generation disciple of Shaolin.The members of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation are selected according to the martial arts ranking of the monks in the temple.

Each member of the Bronze Man Formation has a certain time limit.

There are also some who are directly pushed down by the newly promoted monks.

Therefore, the members of the Bronze Man Formation will rotate their personnel almost every once in a while.

This generation of Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, in addition to the second generation of the German character generation, there are three generations of the Xing character generation, and there is also a fourth-generation disciple Yongle who is only one Miao Miao.

All the gathered Shaolin disciples of the Eighteenth Bronze Man Formation were delighted when they heard that they were going to compete with Xiao Ren.

why?Because they haven't competed with anyone outside the door since they formed the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Formation.

Xiao Ren simply sent it to his door, there is no way this group of people would not agree.

This group of people was very happy, and Xiao Ren was also very happy. The two groups agreed on the time and place of the contest.

Xiao Ren probably watched too many heroic movies, so he insisted on passing the [-]th Bronze Man Formation coquettishly and then went down the mountain, so as to determine that he was going to pass the [-]th Bronze Figure when he came out of the mountain with the accomplished martial arts disciples from Shaolin Temple. A phalanx-like ceremony.

De Chu felt that he was a little unnecessary. Since 30 years ago in Shaolin, it has become unpopular for disciples who descended from the mountain to break into the Eighteenth Bronze Man Formation.

However, Xiao Ren insisted on following suit, and they had no reason not to let them, so they treated it as a farewell ceremony, although this ceremony was with the intention of beating each other up.

The two of them made an agreement, and naturally they had to report to the abbot.

Seeing that the old monk's eyes flickered after hearing this, he was scheming, so he was naturally able to guess Xiao Ren's intentions.

Wow, this guy actually wants to use the light of Shaolin Temple to put gold on his face.

Seeing the Great Monk stroking his beard and looking at Xiao Ren with a smile, Xiao Ren looked at him with a smile without any hesitation.

He knew that he might not be able to hide it from this old man, but so what, if Shaolin Temple rejected him at this time, it would be looked down upon instead.

The Eighteen Bronze Man Formation has a great reputation. Others will not come up to kick the mountain gate unless they really want to make trouble with Shaolin Temple.After all, Shaolin is also one of the five sects, and there is also a super master sitting in charge.

But Xiao Ren made it clear that he wanted to learn from each other. If Shaolin was timid, he would be looked down upon by the martial arts people!

Little Fox.The Great Monk Jian Jue looked at Xiao Ren and cursed secretly.

He agreed.

De Chu was very happy, Xiao Ren was also very happy, they got up to say goodbye, and went back to prepare to go.

The Great Monk Jian Jue looked at the backs of the two of them happily, and thought about it secretly.

He chuckled, narrowed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, got up and left the room, and strolled to the monk's martial arts arena.

Seeing that although it was impossible for the Great Monk to refuse Xiao Ren's request, he was still very upset that he allowed Xiao Ren to succeed so easily.

Now that he's upset, Xiao Ren, a little fox, can't be so cheap and want to fill him in.

So the monk changed his mind badly, and announced to the monks who were practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena that Shaoxia Xiao Ren and Xiao Xia will challenge the Eighteen Bronze Soldiers of this temple in the near future. At that time, everyone can go to the temple instead of practicing. Watch from the small square at the entrance.

Immediately, the monks were in an uproar.

The disciples of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation who came back to practice martial arts inside jumped up happily.

Seeing the expected commotion caused by the Great Monk Jian Jue, he sat with his hands behind his back and stretched out his slightly protruding belly, shaking and walking away.

This was the first time in decades that Shaolin Temple was so lively.

Yes, it is lively.

Even if these monks have an extra meal during the holidays, holding a puja can't make these monks happier than seeing fights.

All the disciples of the second, third and fourth generations envied and hated these eighteen people.

Some also retreated, looking at the dozen or so excited little faces, they were almost suffering from red eyes.

You must know that as a monk in the Bronze Man Formation, you must retire for at most ten years to make room for younger and stronger young monks.

In fact, they are still at their peak, but they have to retreat.

At this time, these people thought, why?During the ten years I was in power, I didn't meet anyone who came up to kick the mountain gate, no matter how bad it was, there was no one as friendly as Xiao Ren!

Back then, I worked hard day and night to hone my coordination, even after ten years of sharpening my sword, there was nowhere to shine. No one appreciates me!

As a result, his thoughts turned quickly, and he began to diverge his thinking.

The abbot master / uncle / master / uncle did not say that this generation of bronze men must join the battle, and I was also a bronze man at the beginning.

Therefore, Yongle, the youngest fourth-generation disciple of the only Miaomiao Miao, was the first to suffer!

The teenage monk was blocked in a corner by three malevolent uncles, who forced him to have diarrhea from today until Xiao Ren left.

Yongle's face turned green immediately, and protested against these disrespectful people, but unfortunately the protest was ineffective.

Under Yong Le's succumbing without tears and the shameless majesty of these people, he had no choice but to avoid the edge and abstained.

Well, here's a spot.

But what about three people?

It's okay, fists speak.

It was the Xingzi who made the bad move first, and after they acted, the elders of the older generation couldn't hold back anymore.

But after all, they are second-generation disciples, so it's shameful to bully the only fourth-generation disciple, so this group of people focused on those of the Xingzi generation.

They are not like the shameless juniors before, but let their strength speak directly, one word, hit.

Isn't it meant to represent Shaolin Temple?How can it be done if the strength is not enough.

So after a lot of crying and shouting, the entire list of the Eighteen Bronze Men changed by another seven.

The few who were beaten were not angry, and went directly to the great monk Jianjue to complain.

The Great Monk Jian Jue chuckled, and said: "Since you guys want to represent Shaolin in the battle, then issue a military order. If you let Xiao Ren break through the formation, you will be fined to take three years of field fertilizer."

How could the sense of sight stop him? He deliberately provoked the hearts of those restless monks, just to come up with the best lineup.

Picking field fertilizer? !

Isn't that just going to pick up shit?You must know that Shaolin Temple has a lot of land. In addition to renting out to collect rent, they also grow a lot. Every year, they take turns to pick the field fertilizer. If they lose in this game, they have to choose three out of eighteen Year? !

The eighteen people looked at each other in blank dismay, and their fighting spirit was instantly ignited.absolute!Can't lose!

Xiao Ren didn't know that in just one day, the Great Monk Jianjue made him such a big stumbling block.

You must know that those who were replaced were all young and inexperienced, and those who were not young all shamelessly snatched the places of the juniors and squeezed into the lineup.

On that day, Xiao Ren carried his packed luggage and walked to the small square at the gate of Shaolin Temple accompanied by Huang Xi.

Along the way, Huang Xi also taught him some tips on how to deal with formations.

While listening carefully, Xiao Ren felt strange, why can't a little monk be seen today?

Usually at this point, those little monks would diligently sweep the ground.

After leaving the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, the two were dumbfounded.

Hundreds of people from Shaolin Temple gathered here.

"So many people?!" Xiao Ren swallowed.

Looking at the conspicuous red smiling face, Huang Xi suddenly felt ominous. He sighed, patted Xiao Ren heavily, and said, "Take care."

Standing next to the Great Monk Jianjue was the Master Jianwu who often stayed in his meditation room. Even this person who didn't like to join in the fun usually came to see it.

The Great Monk Jian Jue laughed loudly and said, "Benefactor Xiao, no one has entered the Bronze Man Formation in my Shaolin Temple for decades. Naturally, no one wants to miss this rare opportunity."

Nima!Is this old monk creating an away game for him?Xiao Ren's black line.

As soon as he saw Jue's old face, he felt malicious. With so many people watching and coaxing him together, he was under a lot of pressure.

He calmed down a bit, and said not to be outdone, "It's rare for all the masters to think of me so much, but when the time comes to exchange ideas, you should not get too close, and leave a large open space."

Xiao Ren was the first to ask them to back away for a certain distance. These ancient people did not have mineral water bottles, steel irons and small speakers, and they did not have the shameless courage to shout like modern people.

The impact of the home field advantage will not be considered too great, at worst, they will be treated as big trees and rocks.

Xiao Ren made the old monk tidy up, really a little nervous.

He took the posture of losing no one to lose, and handed over his luggage to Huang Xi, mustered up his courage, and walked over there in a posture of eighteen people who had broken the momentum for a long time.

As a result, as soon as I walked in, the lineup was obviously wrong!

Although he didn't know all the monks in the Eighteen Bronze People's Formation before, they all had smooth and tender faces. Today, more than half of them were mixed with wrinkled faces.

"This? With a replacement?" Xiao Ren said in surprise.

"Master Xiao's words are wrong. For many years, you are the first to break into our Shaolin Bronze Man Formation. This temple must pay great attention to it. It is worthy of you to choose the best lineup." Great Monk Jian Jue said with a smile.

Xiao Ren choked.He's obviously been tricked, right?

As soon as Xiao Ren saw how shameless he felt, he had no choice but to turn to Master Jianwu for help.

Master Jianwu obviously didn't match his signal, he was very pleased and praised him for having such courage, and looked at him encouragingly.

The channel is wrong, hopeless for help.

Xiao Ren withdrew his gaze and looked at the opposite side. They were all in different poses, standing upside down, rooster independent, rooster independent, horse stance, push fist, front, back, left, and right, divided into three rows. to short.

Do you want to be so coquettish?

Xiao Ren felt even more hateful seeing them like this.

These guys put on all the new clothes from the bottom of the suitcase one after another. Finally, the monks' monk clothes were all standard, which didn't make them stand out.

Xiao Ren saw the excitement in the eyes of everyone on the opposite side, and the guys who couldn't hide their fighting spirit bite the bullet and said: "Xiao Ren, who is a junior in the martial arts, challenges the Bronze Man Formation today. In the spirit of friendship, I hope that we will reach out to each other."

The few German students in front of the head looked at each other, and at this time, they also felt that they, the guys who were almost fifty at the most, were competing with a junior who was less than twenty in order to grab such a spot, which seemed a bit bullying people mean.

At that time, they were all as frantic and excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, but now they also felt embarrassed. As the leader of this generation of bronze men, De Zu said solemnly: "It's natural."

Xiao Ren took a deep breath, nodded and said in a deep voice, "Please."

After that, he clasped his fists and saluted.

The other party also bowed their heads in return.

Xiao Ren shouted loudly, drew out the Frost Sword and rushed forward.

The Eighteen Bronze Man Formation was like exploding fireworks, changing from static to scattered in all directions.

Xiao Ren jumped into the battle group, first swung his sword and slashed at De Chu.

The bronze formations echo each other, although they are temporary partners, but those changes are just practiced after practice, and it will be done after a little bit of running-in.

The formation is really different from single-player battles and group P.

It was only when Xiao Ren got into the middle that he had a clear feeling that these people had a certain amount of advance and retreat, and cooperated with each other tacitly. There is a feeling of being unable to use your hands and feet.

Xiao Ren attacked one person in the formation, but it was very possible that this person avoided him, and then his vacant seat was unknowingly replaced by someone else.

It has been continuous, thinking about Xiao Ren's attack continuously.

Xiao Ren really opened his eyes.

Although Huang Xi had taught him the countermeasures of the formation beforehand, it was really not easy to follow his plan completely when he was caught in it.

Xiao Ren fell into a passive state.

He could only keep parrying the wave-like attacks of the bronze man array.

The Shaolin Bronze Man Formation really lived up to its reputation!

Although Xiao Ren was at a disadvantage, he was calm and did not panic.

He swung the Frost Sword in his hand, even though it was just the most common Qingfeng sword Yu Wenjue gave him from the blacksmith shop, but this most common sword was blooming in Xiao Ren's hands like a truly peerless sword Dazzling light.

The sword flashed with cold light, the sword energy was like a rainbow, Xiao Ren's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he used his lightness kung fu to move and dodge.

Although the offensive of the Bronze Man Formation continued, Xiao Ren did not intend to continue the silent fight. With a flick of his wrist, the Shuangshuang Sword let out a soft cry, and Xiao Ren jumped up.