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19. The old monk

In front of us, a group of monks wandered around Wang Bo, and the ones they were naturally not showing the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation.

Although the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is famous, in fact, in addition to the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, Shaolin also has many formations, such as the Shaolin Arhat Formation, the 24 Bodhidharma Arhat Formation, the One Hundred and Eight Great Arhat Formation, the Vajra Demon Subduing Arhat Formation, etc.

In Wang Bo's opinion, this is very obvious as the Arhat Formation.

When facing the enemy, the five people joined forces to surround the enemy. When flowing, they were like flowing clouds and water. When they stopped, they were as heavy as mountains, and it was extremely difficult for the enemy to break through. But this does not mean that the Arhat Formation can only be composed of five people.

In fact, the five people are just the bottom line of the Arhat Formation. The lowest is five people, and so on, six people, seven people, eight people, and all the way to one hundred and eight people.

This formation is like a python that turns into a snake formation, with its head and tail corresponding to it, without any flaws.

After Wang Bo was trapped, a group of monks shouted and launched an attack on Wang Bo.

In an instant, the shadows of palms and legs were covered with shadows, blocking all directions and unable to avoid them.

But in fact, Wang Bo was also lazy to avoid it.

After pushing the golden bell cover, it is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and then hitting someone when you catch someone else's attack on yourself, as long as it is not an attack on the cover door or the vital points, you will not care about it at all.

Wang Bo can withstand a large number of attacks because the defense of the Golden Bell Cover is really super strong.

But can this group of people withstand Wang Bo's attack?

The answer is impossible.

The Golden Bell Cover is full of terrifying power, coupled with the unparalleled dragon-subduing palm power, no one among the monks can catch Wang Bo's palm.

Faced with the attacks of everyone, Wang Bo did not dodge or avoid, and directly exchanged his injuries for injuries.

You punch me, I will hit you.

After several rotations, Wang Bo was fine. However, the monks staggered back one by one, and the weak were so strong that they vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up at all.

The famous Arhat Formation was easily broken by Wang Bo in front of Wang Bo.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, an old monk with white hair and beards walked out of the inner courtyard, clasped his hands at Wang Bo, chanted the Buddha's name, and said softly, "Donor, if I read it correctly, what the donor just used is the Golden Bell Cover and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"That's right." Wang Bo nodded.

It’s just that it’s not just the Golden Bell Cover and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of this world.

Wang Bo asked curiously: "I dare to ask the master is the abbot of Shaolin Temple."

The old monk shook his head and said, "I am not the abbot of Shaolin Temple, I am just the head of the Damo Academy."

The first building of the DAMO Academy?

Wang Bo's eyes lit up. Shaolin Temple has seventy-two unique skills, thirty-six rooms, a precepts courtyard, a BOD AM, a Sutra Pavilion, and a Bodhi Courtyard...

Although these are unified under the management of the abbot, it does not mean that the abbot is the number one master in Shaolin Temple.

In many periods, the abbot of Shaolin Temple had high martial arts skills, but he was far from being the number one master of Shaolin Temple.

On the contrary, the first DAMO Academy is often the masters in Shaolin Temple.

So when Wang Bo heard the old monk claiming to be the first Damo Academy in Shaolin Temple, he became active.

"Since the master is the first in the Damo Academy, he must have good martial arts skills."

The old monk shook his head and said, "The reason why I became the head of the Dharma Academy is not because of martial arts, but because of Buddhism."

Wang Bo couldn't help laughing, "Master is really interesting. If the Master has profound Buddhism, why is it not the first in Bodhi Academy, but the first in the Dharma Academy? I don't remember when the first in the Dharma Academy was needed to take the role of the Buddhist monk Dan."

In the Shaolin Temple and the Dharma Academy in the world of martial arts novels, they are all a group of martial arts monks, and the Bodhi Academy are all a group of Buddhist monks.

Wang Bo knew very well that people with low martial arts skills would not be able to serve as the first Shaolin DAMO Academy.

But the old monk shook his head repeatedly and said, "I am indeed not good at martial arts, so please forgive me."

When Wang Bo saw that the other party insisted on doing this, he did not force it, "Since that's the case, why not find a few martial arts monks to fight with me?"

The old monk was reluctant and said, "The monks in Shaolin Temple practice martial arts only to strengthen their bodies, not to be brave and fierce."

After hearing this, Wang Bo said without laughing, "Master means, am I so brave and fierce?"

The old monk sighed and said, "In my eyes, the donor has indeed gone astray."

Wang Bo couldn't help but sneer, too lazy to argue with the old monk, and said, "Shaolin Temple is a famous temple for all ages and is famous, so naturally there is no need to prove anything, but I am different. I am just an ordinary martial arts practitioner, eager to be famous and long for the attention of the world, so I plan to step on Shaolin Temple to promote my reputation today."

"No matter what you say to me, I have decided today to fuck the entire Shaolin Temple to the ground, so Master, please invite all the monks from Shaolin out."

The old monk said, "The donor's martial arts skills are superb, and the golden bell cover is superb. I have no one to defeat my Shaolin Temple, so I will admit defeat."

Wang Bo said unhappily: "The old monk has a good move to retreat. If this matter is spread today, everyone will wisely praise you, Shaolin Temple, praise you for being overestimated and narrow-minded. This is not possible."

The old monk said helplessly: "If the donor wants to win, I will admit defeat in Shaolin Temple, why bother to be aggressive?"

Wang Bo chuckled and said, "This is not aggressive. In order to prove my strength, Shaolin Temple wants to admit defeat. Yes, I don't stop him. But after I leave, can Shaolin Temple be closed for a hundred years?"

The old monk naturally didn't want to, so he shook his head repeatedly.

Wang Bo said: "If you don't want to beat you, if you don't want to close the mountain, you won't want to. The old monk is not happy."

He snorted softly and continued, "Let me take a step back, it's okay if I don't fight, but from today, your Shaolin Temple must spread my name to the world in a short time. Just say that I, Wang Bo, broke through Shaolin Temple today, and all the monks are no match for me, and pushed me to the position of the world's number one master."

When the old monk heard this, he was even more reluctant and said, "Mencisses never lie."

If you really say this, Shaolin Temple’s reputation for a thousand years will inevitably be destroyed.

Wang Bo talked for a long time, and saw the old monk keep shaking his head. No matter how good his temper was, he was exhausted. "Old monk, you don't want to do this or that, it makes me very embarrassed. Since that's the case, let's fight."

He looked up and looked in the direction of the Main Hall, "From now on, I will do my best. If you can't stop me, I will break the Main Hall of Shaolin Temple, destroy the Buddha's golden body and Arhat sculpture, and tear the Shaolin Temple apart to prove my strength in the world."
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