Chapter 1511: Buddha's Fury

The abbot was pierced by Duran's thoughts, and he vomited blood, and his face was pale for a while, and his whole body trembled.

Duran just looked at it, obviously the abbot couldn't die yet, even if he vomited blood, it was just a big loss of skill. Xuan Ci suppressed the injury and closed his eyes as if in repentance.

"Donor, since you know everything, then the poor monk is not ready to quibble, he wants to kill and scrape at will. "Amitabha. ”

"I'm not urging Yama, you're dead, won't you die without proof when the time comes? I won't kill you, in fact, I think your Shaolin Temple is really pitiful." ”

"......" The abbot was puzzled, where is the Shaolin Temple pitiful?" "If the donor says that I am not qualified to be the abbot of Shaolin, I will naturally admit it, I don't know why the donor said that Shaolin is pitiful?"

"Isn't it obvious, I only heard of North Qiao Feng and South Murong, but I haven't heard of any outstanding people in Shaolin Temple who can guide the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes and attract countless people's yearning. ”

"We Shaolin monks are monks, so naturally we don't need these false names. The abbot is still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf: "And Beiqiao Feng is also from our Shaolin Temple cultivation, how can it be said that there are no characters in Shaolin Temple?"

Du Lan smiled: "Qiao Feng is a cultivator, not a monk, I'm talking about a monk figure." "You said that you Shaolin are so powerful, no one dares to provoke when you go out. Even if it is provoked, if the other party's strength is not strong, it will be destroyed by your Shaolin as soon as he turns his head. Let's talk about the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, which is both internal and external, fist, palm, swordsmanship, knife, fingering, claw skills, leg methods and even formations, all-encompassing, it is because it is too powerful, your Shaolin Temple can not show the power of martial arts, so you monks can only play a supporting role. ”

...... Listening to Duran's meaning, it seems that it is a sin for the Shaolin Temple to be too powerful. Xuan Ci didn't know what to say: "Donor, if you really want to punish the poor monk, the poor monk will never complain, please let go of the Shaolin Temple." ”

"Do you know what I'm going to do?"

"Donor, don't you want Shaolin to experience those grudges on the rivers and lakes, break the foundation of our Shaolin, and let us monks seek powerful martial arts like other martial arts people, and retake the road of revitalization. "Xuan Ci still has some wisdom, listening to Du Lan's words, he probably guessed that Du Lan was going to attack the Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin Temple is too strong, so it needs to be weakened.

"Only by letting the Shaolin Temple be destroyed can the value of Shaolin be revealed. After a long time, we must be together, and we must be divided for a long time, what do you think of my plan?"

Terrible, evil, not like human words.

Xuan Ci only felt that Duran was really not a good thing, "What good is it to the donor in doing this?"

"I want to see if you Shaolin can produce another Dharma-like character. Besides, don't be so nervous, it's not like you haven't experienced such a thing as destroying Buddhas, since your seniors can rise again, you should have some confidence in your juniors. ”

"Amitabha. The abbot was already shocked and covered with cold sweat: "Donor, as long as you don't make a move on Shaolin, the poor monk is willing to announce his crime." The fault of the poor monk, although it is not a pity to die, but the Shaolin Temple is innocent. ”

"This can be said, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, you abbot have so many problems, who can guarantee that the other monks will have no problems?" Du Lan saw that he had scared the abbot into a soft-footed shrimp, and said in his heart: "Now you immediately order everyone in Shaolin to repent and write down their crimes and hand them over to me, if I am satisfied, I will let you Shaolin go, if you are not satisfied, hehe, I will wash Shaolin in blood, so that you know what it is like to destroy the Buddha." ”

Xuan Ci didn't dare to slack off, and immediately asked the monks in the whole temple to self-examine, write down all the bad things they had done, and they must not lie.

The content of the first batch was a mess, except for the abbot, few other monks were introspecting, and they wrote about trivial things.

"Rewrite. "Duran doesn't want to know who is dozing off in the morning class and who is wasting food, he wants to know how many monks are in this Shaolin Temple.

After the second time, there were a little more things, such as stealing something, or hiding wine and meat. But that's not all.

"Rewrite!"

The monks were tossed miserably by the abbot, and they all wanted to know what happened to the abbot. The abbot is for the safety of the entire Shaolin Temple, there is suffering can not be said, can not be done, forced to let everyone write, do not write will be punished.

The monks were dumbfounded, and said in their hearts that there were still those who forcibly made them admit their mistakes, so should they be right and fabricate their mistakes? Besides, if they all admit their mistakes, do they have to kill people and set fires to be considered wrong?

Do you want to fabricate some murder and arson? Some monks can't stand it anymore, and they are ready to fabricate facts to get by.

I fabricated my own incriminating evidence, and the sun also came out of the west. Write it, the self-proclaimed wise monk has turned himself into a heinous villain.

These things are in the hands of Duran, and it is obvious that many monks can't even tell a lie, who is this fooling. "Rewrite!" Du Lan said in his heart, none of them really repented, these monks still want to become Buddhas, what are they daydreaming.

When the monks don't do it, they have to ask the abbot why is this a problem, is a small mistake a big mistake or not?

The abbot was angry, if it weren't for the Shaolin Temple, he really didn't want to talk to these stupid people, he was too stupid: "Just write down your crimes honestly, don't avoid the important and trivial, and don't exaggerate too much, I just want the facts." If you continue to mess around like this, Shaolin will not be able to protect it. ”

At this time, the solemn statue of Rulai behind the abbot seemed to have opened its eyes, and looked at the group of monks below, with a little more majesty and anger.

Only then did the monks know that they were afraid, and immediately told them about going to the kiln, killing dogs, eating people, drinking and fighting.

Even if you become a monk, you can't be sublimated, and you will continue to make small evils and big sins, especially the older you get, the more mistakes you make. However, a little monk like Xuzhu has not had the opportunity to make mistakes, and Xuzhu's several mistakes are only trivial things such as "learning foreign martial arts" and "being distracted in class".

And the old monk is greedy and angry, and he has basically committed it.

"Okay, good, good Shaolin Temple. When Duran saw this, he seemed to have become a judge: "Is this a Buddha cultivation? Now I order you to use all your money to build the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, and you are not allowed to hire workers, just you monks build it yourself, and give me to go to the construction site shirtless, if you dare to disobey, you will be killed!"

The killing word landed, and the Bodhisattva, Arhat, and Mingwang Buddha statues outside turned their heads one after another, staring at the panicked monks, and the ten thousand Buddhas were angry, and the monks were frightened.

When the Buddha is alive, it is these monks who are most afraid of it, because they are the most yang and yin people.

All the monks became construction workers, and they chose a piece of land in Shaomuro Mountain and began to work on it. When Du Lan was in the Zhenlong chess game, he thought about setting up a super level on the martial arts, so that all the martial arts people from all over the world could break through the level, of course, even if he passed the level, there would be no reward. Duran was happy at the thought of the desperate expression of someone who had worked hard to get through the level and found that there was no reward.

When I came to the monk's temple this time, I had already thought about letting these monks work as coolies and let them write confessions, which was just a famous teacher.

At this time, the beggar gang has also been at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, coercing a large number of Jianghu characters, they are going to hold a martial arts conference in Shaolin, reshuffle the martial arts pattern, this time the beggar gang is prepared, the new gang leader Zhuang Juxian is an immortal master, and he killed eleven beggar gang masters before he took the position, and the beggar gang led by him was violent.