Chapter 115: Unwise Monk

When Yu Cheng's head fell, the Qingyun Pavilion and the Jade Sword Gate hidden in the Yulin Temple were completely destroyed, and Zhuo Shaoyu, who had suffered a dumb loss, was angry in his heart, but he had no choice but to order the troops to be withdrawn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yulin Temple is an ancient temple, famous in the country of Qi, the slaughter of the ghost king gate overnight, killed thousands of decent people, naturally there are many monks who were affected by the war, thus giving their lives, but for the old monks in the hall, Zhuo Shaoyu turned a blind eye.

Yulin Temple has not yet harbored the courage of decency, this ancient temple is also famous in the country of Qi, the evil faction acts unscrupulously, and it is not possible to kill people when they see it, in the final analysis, the ghost king gate is also a Jianghu sect in the Qi country, it is okay to besiege and kill the decent in their own country, and they really want to kill all the monks of an ancient temple in vain, even if the owner of the door Zhuo Tianying can not bear this charge.

The ruler of the Qi State is not the Ghost King Gate, but the royal family.

As soon as he heard that he was going down the mountain, Xu Yan didn't look at Yu Cheng, who was on the side, and happily discussed with Yang Yi the feelings and methods of killing, the two were the youngest and walked the fastest, and arrived at the gate of Yulin Temple first.

Don't look at Xu Yan's relaxed appearance now, his heart is extremely heavy.

After a night of fighting, Xu Yan didn't really want to see the excitement, but looking for an opportunity to get out, someone was always staring at him in the villa of the Ghost King Gate, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, so he finally came out for a trip, how could he miss this great opportunity.

It's a pity that Xu Yan is swaying from side to side, and the second Taibao Yang Ge is also swaying from side to side, so easily that he killed a few decent people, but his eyes never left Xu Yan's back.

This time he was completely stared at Xu Yan sighed in his heart, and was just about to step out of the gate of Yulin Temple, when he raised his footsteps slightly.

His footsteps paused, Yang Yi didn't stop, he stepped out of the door in one step, Yang Yi just stepped out of the front foot, and a black shadow collided head-on.

Yang Yi's reaction was not slow, he was still talking and laughing just now, but the next moment the long sword had been cut out, and under the brush and brush, the sawdust in front of him flew over, and the black shadow turned out to be a firewood that was nearly a foot high.

Someone entered the door with a large bundle of firewood and happened to collide with Yang Yi.

The dry firewood was cut into sections, and fell in front of the door, showing a strong man like an iron tower behind the dry firewood, the strong man was more than nine feet tall, surrounded by a monk's robe, the monk's robe was too small, and he was tied around his waist as an apron, not like a monk, to like a wild man, seeing that the dry firewood he was holding was cut to the ground, he roared and crashed over.

Without punching or using his feet, the sturdy monk slammed into Yang Yi with his shoulder.

As soon as he saw the other party coming, Yang Yi snorted coldly and jumped up with a kick, kicking the shoulder of the strong monk impartially.

There was a soft click of bone dislocation, Yang Yiman's indifferent face instantly turned pale, and he screamed and turned over and fell, if Xu Yan hadn't helped him, this eighteenth Taibao would have been able to fall and chew.

The sound came from Yang Yi's kicked out of his foot, this kicking others, but he gave his own foot to Wei, grinning in pain, on the other hand, the sturdy monk, just shook his body, and he was unscathed!

"Dare to hurt my eighteenth brother, you are looking for death!"

The tall San Taibao was furious, he drew his sword and was about to shoot, he dared to hurt people in front of so many masters of the Ghost King Gate, and it was not good to slaughter the monks of Yulin Temple, and no one would care if he killed a few unlucky ones.

Not only were the three Taibao furious, but the rest of the Taibao were even more angry, even though the Great Taibao Zhuo Shaoyu's face was full of murderous intent, the sturdy monk still didn't care, staring at the ring and letting out a dull roar, like a beast.

"Tai Bao is angry, Amitabha. ”

The old monk in the main hall hurriedly walked out, stopped the sturdy monk, folded his hands in front of Zhuo Shaoyu, and said: "Ah Qi is mentally incomplete, he accidentally injured the golden body of the Taibao, the old monk is unwise, I implore the eldest monk to calm his anger and spare him once." ”

Zhuo Shaoyu checked Yang Yi's injuries with a calm face, but the ankle bone was misaligned, and it was no big deal, so he said with a cold face: "Master Wuzhi, my Ghost King Sect respects you as a generation of high monks, and this is why I am left with a full family of monks in Yulin Temple, do you think that I, Zhuo Shaoyu, really dare not kill you?

"Amitabha. The old monk's eyes were full of sadness, and said: "In the eyes of the unwise, there is only the common life and the Buddha, and there is no distinction between good and evil, everyone in the world can worship the Buddha, the evil sect worships, and the decency naturally worships. ”

The old monk said, stretching his neck to make Zhuo Shaoyu more comfortable when he went under the knife.

This is a person who is not afraid of death.

The old monk Wuzhi is not Yu Cheng, the abbot of Yulin Temple has been a monk in Yulin Temple, he can be called a generation of monks, he is not a person from the rivers and lakes, Zhuo Shaoyu can't press the name of decency on Wuzhi's body, what he said just now is just to scare the old monk.

"Master Wuzhi, in the future, you have to discipline and discipline the monks under your subordinates, if you provoke people who shouldn't be provoked, I'm afraid your Yulin Temple will not end well, forget it this time, if there are decent remnants in Yulin Temple again, I don't mind burning your Yulin Mountain!"

Zhuo Shaoyu said in a cold voice, when he stepped out of the door first, the rest of the Taibao followed one after another, passing by the unwise old monk and the sturdy silly monk, the Taibao all left a bad snort, Yang Yi, who was driven by the two elder brothers, was even more cold-eyed, staring at the sturdy monk, it seems that he has written down this hatred, and he will repay it sooner or later.

Xu Yan walked at the end, and when he went out, he patted the shoulder of the strong monk curiously, because he couldn't reach him and jumped his feet, so he just patted someone's arm.

"Is it a copper-headed iron arm, can you pierce it with a sword?"

As he spoke, Xu Yan also took the knife and measured it a few times, and when he heard it, the unwise old monk smiled bitterly and recited Mito Buddha.

With the withdrawal of the ghost king's gate, the Yulin Temple like Shura finally regained its calm, and the monks began to drag away the corpses, clean the temple, and go down with a basin of clear water, but still can't wash away the red blood stains on the stone slab.

Outside the gate, the unwise monk looked at the winding procession at the foot of the mountain, the compassion on the old face gradually calmed down, beside him, the strong monk named Ah Qi was not staring at his teeth, but squinted slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes surged, just like the stupid appearance not long ago.

"The warriors of the Qi country are nothing more than that, Kamu, should we do it this year?" Ah Qi said in a deep voice: "It's been seven years, we have been recuperating for seven years, the sixteen kingdoms of Tiannan are nearly half annihilated, and the next target is set in the country of Qi!

"No hurry, no hurry, what you see is just the tip of the iceberg......"

The unwise old monk known as 'Kamu', who couldn't see joy or sorrow on his face, looked at the foot of the mountain and said: "There is more than one ghost king gate in Qi country, and the eighteen Taibao are not really masters, and there are paper doors in Qi country, there is a royal army, there are princes from all sides, and there is a flying dragon army that can make the enemy fearful, and behind the royal family and evil sects, there is a terrible cultivation sect......"

The old monk who was supposed to be to the Buddha made a strange handprint with both hands in his heart at this time, as if worshipping something, and along his forehead, a row of strange totem imprints appeared, reaching his neck.

The old monk raised his head and muttered to himself: "The snow of the Halu Iceberg will not melt, the king of the snow mountain is about to wake up, wait, wait for our king to wake up, Tiannan will become the breeding place of the Gu Su clan, Ah Qi, inform the clansmen who infiltrated the Qi country, they can loot, they can slaughter, but they can't fight to the death with the army of the Qi country, the big war will come after all, the time has not yet come......"

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