ps: Two shifts will start tomorrow, three shifts from time to time, everyone forgive me!

Luoyang March flowers are like brocade, how much effort can be weaved?

Luoyang City, is the world, the mountains and rivers arch Dai, the land of Zhong Ling, the north of the Huang Hn Wangsongyue, the west out of the Kun SD Tiger Prison, the world, the momentum. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thousands of years are mighty, and the wind of the emperor is long.

Luoyang City, the firmament of Kyushu!

Outside the city of Luoyang, a large-scale, hundreds of houses lined up temple, located in it, resplendent gold, Buddha sound rippling, as if the ancient Buddha temple in general, very gorgeous and ancient.

Knock knock!

The sound of neat footsteps came, and thousands of black-clothed and black-armored warriors quickly came towards the Jingnian Zen Temple, the ruthless killing intent, the iron-blooded killing, like a biting chill, in this Zen Temple with a warm climate, it was particularly eye-catching.

"Senior brother, is it ... Emperor Xin's eyebrows trembled, and he asked in disbelief.

The Master of Wisdom was the first to speak, "With such a strong murderous aura, I'm afraid there won't be anything else besides the killing army." ”

"Impossible! How could Emperor Sui come to attack my Jingnian Zen Monastery at this time? Isn't he afraid of a fire in the backyard?" Master Jiaxiang exclaimed.

"Amitabha, so it seems, there is only one explanation. Master Daoxin looked sad and said helplessly.

"Yes, Demon Gate?" the Master of Wisdom was the first to react in the name of wisdom.

"That's right!" Master Daoxin nodded, and then instructed: "Emperor Xin, you go to Songshan, please Shaolin come to help! Jiaxiang, you go and transfer my Buddhist classics and elite disciples, as long as these classics are not destroyed and the disciples are retained, I will have a comeback!"

"Wisdom, you go and procrastinate to buy time for us!"

"Yes!" the three of them took orders together and dispersed.

"Amitabha, it seems that it's time to invite out my Buddhism, so that the world can see the power of my Buddhism!" Master Daoxin was alone in the house, muttering to himself lightly, and his awe-inspiring momentum flashed away.

Knock knock!

The murderous aura gathered, the iron and blood condensed, and the visions in the sky appeared frequently, obscuring the sky, and the sky suddenly dimmed, and only the boundless blood condensed in the air.

The smell of blood stretches for hundreds of miles.

"Your Majesty has an order, Jing Nian Monastery does not respect the king's order, kill the princes of the court, and destroy it!

A tall black-haired man in a blood-red red robe stood in the air, his body squeezing, moving without wind, and his deep eyes were like an endless sun, burning everything.

"Amitabha, dare to ask who the benefactor is, how can I meditate on the monastery not respect the king's order, how do I kill the prince? Please advise!" the wisdom master asked, glancing at the orderly killing army.

"Han Mu, the commander of this killing army!" Han Mu stepped forward, erupting with suffocating fluctuations, and the momentum swept across the Zen Temple, causing the heavens and the earth to be stormy, extremely strong!

"Great Grandmaster?!" The wisdom master's pupils shrank, and he muttered: "It turns out that what is said on the rivers and lakes is true, and the commander of the killing army is really the great grandmaster!"

"I will act according to His Majesty's orders, regardless of anything else!" "The Great Commander Han Mu glanced at his wisdom and said lightly: "I just informed you, so as not to disobey after you die!"

Although the words are light, they turn a blind eye to everything!

"Your Majesty acts like this, isn't he afraid that he will lose the hearts of the people and cause chaos in the world?" the master of wisdom was stunned, his mind turned sharply, and he immediately retorted with the will of the people.

"That's Your Majesty's business, I, just kill!" Han Mu was unmoved, his right hand was raised slightly, and in the horror of everyone, he shouted: "Kill me!"

"Whoever surrenders, don't die!

The low words spread to every corner of the meditation monastery and fell in the ears of everyone, like a demon roaring, making people angry and bloody, and those who are not strong can be hurt with a sound.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The killing army rushed up, but it was chaotic but not chaotic, orderly, like a large array, nine people in a group, the big array covered the small array, the small array followed the big array, and the arrays surrounded each other, exquisite and extraordinary.

This is the Great Killing Array, which is exchanged for the task points that Li Mu has accumulated for ten years, such as Destroying Liang, Ping Chen, and the Huns, and other tasks, with a million mission points.

"The killing array is based on the killing path, the more prosperous the killing, the stronger the strength, and the more subtle is that two people can be in the array, three people can be in the array, four people can be in the array, five people can also be in the array, as long as one person is in the array, it can be in the array! ”

After a while, the Buddha brought by the wisdom master fell in a pool of blood, and he himself was forced by the killing breath, was seriously injured, and fell to the ground, as if the soul would return to the nine shadows in the next moment.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha groaned, the golden light was shining, the Buddha's light was slight, and a stream of Buddha's light came out of the main hall, blocking the killing blood of the killing army.

The sound of the Buddha was not extinguished, and it still stirred out, as if it was about to spit out the depressed breath that had accumulated for countless years; the great array of the killing army suddenly struck, and the four thousand killing army shook significantly, and hundreds of people were invaded by the Buddha's light and withdrew injured.

"Great Grandmaster, shut up and Zen!" the Great Commander Han Mu stared at the figure that slowly appeared, as if he was muttering to himself, as if asking.

"The donor has a good eye, the poor monk is empty!" Master Likong bloomed with a golden body all over his body, smiled, and stepped out, like an ancient Buddha.

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Songshan, outside Shaolin Temple.

Before Emperor Xin arrived in Shaolin, he smelled a pungent bloody breath from afar, and the breath was so strong that it could be smelled miles away.

"Could it be ... Emperor Heart Venerable didn't dare to think about it, and rushed forward quickly, and a phantom shadow swept through the mountains and forests.

Running into the gate of Shaolin Temple, one by one the Buddhist soldiers fell in a pool of blood, a little red spot passed through their necks, their faces were serene, and they smiled, as if they had been killed in an instant.

"Roar, the world's martial arts learn Shaolin! Emperor Sui's move is to bring about his own destruction!" A voice like thunder spread throughout Songshan, like an injured tiger, making people feel a chill behind their backs.

"The old slave doesn't understand, but the old slave only knows that His Majesty's order is everything!"

"Such a powerful old monk, although he is only in the realm of a half-step great master, he can hurt me. Buddhism, don't underestimate it!" the old eunuch touched his injured chest, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of fear.

"Almost, if the Great Grandmaster comes here, I'm afraid that it will be me who has fallen here, so dangerous, really dangerous!"

The old eunuch is none other than Sunflower.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Half an hour later, seventy-two figures came like ghosts, and they were seventy-two evil guards.

"Governor Qiqi, Shaolin is gone, and there are no more living people!" said one of the leaders of the Evil Guard.

"Very good!" Sunflower nodded and said, "Order the army below to come up and copy the Shaolin Temple." ”

"Yes!"

"Boom!"

The seventy-two evil guards were like shadows, their breath disappeared, and they quickly disappeared here.

"Shaolin has been extinguished, presumably Your Majesty must be very happy to hear it. Sunflower smiled as she walked, and suddenly, stunned, "Well, someone?"

"Hmph, die!"

The thumb and middle finger were matched, and an embroidery needle appeared in Sunflower's hand, and one finger popped out, as fast as thunder and lightning, silently, and sank into the throat of the person in the dark.

Meditation Monastery, the Four Great Holy Monks, the Peak Grandmaster, the Emperor's Heart Venerable, Die!

Three days later, the army of 10,000 people was able to scavenge the hundreds of years of Shaolin's treasures, hundreds of millions of gold and silver, millions of precious porcelain, famous paintings, jade, hundreds of thousands of books, ancient classics, lost and unique books, and countless copper coins.

Shaolin Temple warriors, die!

But after all, the Shaolin Temple is a famous temple through the ages, and Li Mu will not burn the Shaolin Temple to the ground like the Chu people burned the Afang Palace; only dozens of small novices, no more than 100, were left behind, and let them recite Buddhist scriptures, but they were not allowed to practice martial arts.

Shaolin Temple has become a place where the Buddha is truly recited, and it no longer cares about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

ps: The white-clothed emperor, Han Mu, the commander of the dragon set killing army, is it okay?