Chapter 153: Bloodstained Shaolin, White Python Binding the Enemy

"Bang"

A slave monk fell in front of the courtyard of the house, got up quickly, and looked behind him.

"Senior brother, it's your turn to meet the Buddha. ”

The monk looked compassionate and raised his right index finger under the frightened gaze of the slave monk.

"Master Fa Nan, don't, senior brother knows that he is wrong, senior brother will help you with laundry and cooking in the future, and serve you as a cow and a horse for a lifetime. ”

It was this finger that stabbed several other brothers to death just now.

The pendulum tried to escape, but at this time he did not obey the call, and a puddle of yellow liquid leached out of the ground.

"Amitabha, don't be afraid, senior brother, the little monk will let the entire Shaolin monks accompany you.

On the way to the West Heaven, presumably the senior brother will not be lonely. ”

The golden fingers in the sunlight poked into the head of the slave monk and slowly pulled out, without a trace of blood.

This finger can be said to be the cleanest part of the monk's body.

The slave monk remained terrified before he died, his eyes widened, and he wanted to cry out something, but he didn't have time to say anything.

"Amitabha. The monk said lightly the Buddha's name and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

On the way, when you meet the monks who pass by, they all point to help them reach Bliss early.

As the Dharma martyrdom killed dozens of monks, the news also spread throughout Shaolin.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The bell of Shaolin Temple rang, and it rang nine times in a row, which was a major event.

More than ten miles away from Shaolin Mountain, Duan Yu, who was wearing a gray monk's robe, was walking towards Shaolin Temple step by step.

"Hmm, Jiu Xiang, could it be that something big happened in Shaolin. ”

Duan Yu's trip was to find someone - Uncle Shi.

I want to ask him why he didn't destroy the Liao army earlier.

This is also the reason why Duan Yu has not set foot in the Great Song Dynasty for so many years, and he is afraid that if he finds his uncle, he will not be able to help but offend him.

But the more you escape, the more you can't let go, and now you come to Da Song to find an answer.

In the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Dharma Martyrdom was surrounded by hundreds of warrior monks.

The contemporary Shaolin abbot and the first seat are all standing on the steps.

"Evil obstacles, you actually mutilate your fellow disciples, and accept your life. The first Kudu in the Hall of Discipline roared angrily, jumped over, overturned the heads of many warrior monks, and struck a Maha point at the Dharma tribulation with his hands folded in the crowd.

The hard crossing is light and fast, and it seems that it is about to point to the Dharma difficult heavenly spirit, and all the monks think that the Dharma is difficult to give up resistance in the face of absolute strength.

At this moment, a golden finger pointed out, opposite the tip of Kudu's Maha finger.

"Ga"

There was a crunch.

Kudu's fingers were broken, and the whole person fell to the ground, ten fingers connected to the heart, and sweating instantly covered his face.

"Amitabha, the little monk wishes Master Kudu to see my Buddha. Fa Nan said lightly, and the other hand also used a strong vajra finger, instantly piercing Kudu's heart.

"Stop!" the abbot shouted, but unfortunately it was a little late, and of course, it was useless to shout earlier.

"Abbot, you are upset, this posture, how will you see the Buddha later. "The Dharma is with his hands folded and he is compassionate.

Ku Cheng said in a deep voice: "Set up the formation." ”

One hundred and eight warrior monks immediately formed an arhat array, and the dense sticks hit the Dharma martyrdom.

Seeing the stick in front of him, Fa Nan remembered the scene when Yunzhang was beaten to death by a random stick.

His eyes began to redden, and a little madness and hideousness appeared under his compassionate face.

He didn't parry the attacking sticks, and if he saw one person, he would poke it with a strong adamantine finger.

Although he has been practicing the Mighty Vajra Finger all these years, he has learned the most basic iron cloth shirt in Shaolin. In addition, Fa Yan is an innate master, and the strength of these warrior monks is only second-rate.

Under the stick, the Fa Difficulty is just a pain, but this pain, the Fa Difficulty has long been accustomed to.

The Shaolin Temple's one hundred and eight Arhat formations are both offensive and defensive, and where they are attacked, the monks in other positions can support them at the first time.

When I saw that the Fa Martyrdom was about to hit one of them, several sticks came over at the same time, trying to defend it together.

It's a pity that the mighty King Kong refers to the yang to the strong, dividing the gold and breaking the jade, and it is indestructible.

With one finger, the sticks blocking in front of him all snapped, and the remaining momentum was unabated towards the warrior monk.

"Poof. ”

The finger pierced the monk's lungs, causing him to spurt out a large mouthful of blood.

The corners of Fa Yan's mouth smiled slightly, and when he was forced by the formation, his fingers turned into afterimages, and he rushed towards several people around him.

For a while, the warrior monks had no way to stop them, and they died one by one under the powerful vajra fingers of the Fa martyrdom.

At this time, above the bell tower of Shaolin Temple, Duan Yu looked at the Dharma martyrdom below and slaughtered the Shaolin monks.

"This fingering ......" Duan Yu frowned and thought about it, feeling déjà vu.

Martial Arts Conference ...... Ding Chunqiu...... Severely injured by a blow to one finger......

Duan Yu remembered.

Look at the unkempt Dharma martyrdom again, the madness that flashed in his eyes.

Duan Yu didn't know what Shaolin had done to him to make the heir of the hidden master so crazy.

"Evil animals, Hugh is presumptuous, junior brothers. Let's subdue this beast together. The Kuyana Master roared angrily, led the heads of several Kuzi generations, and went down together to attack the Fa Tribulation.

Shaolin stunts such as Prajna Palm, Doroye Finger, Flower Finger, and Mighty King Kong Palm were all performed.

"Hahaha...... Today I want the whole Shaolin to be buried for my master. ”

In the face of the attack of several bitter monks, Fa Yan was not afraid at all.

Although the law is hateful, it is not reckless, and in the face of so many Shaolin masters, he retreats and fights.

In this way, the tricks of the bitter characters cannot hit the Fa Difficulty at the same time, and there is a sequence.

The Dharma is difficult to point out again and again, and one by one, the monks of the bitter character generation, as long as they touch their strong vajra fingers, they will either die or be injured.

Innate power, terrifying.

"Poof. ”

There was silence.

The powerful vajra finger of the Dharma tribulation pointed at the Prajna palm of the abbot of the Dharma, but the other finger pierced the throat of the Sadhana.

There are only a dozen or so bitter monks left in Shaolin, all of whom are dead and wounded.

Ignoring the stunned monks, they rushed into the crowd and slaughtered.

In just a few breaths, more than 20 warrior monks of the Xinzi generation were killed.

"Demon, the old man wants to make you die without a place to bury!"

An old monk came from the backyard and shouted in tears when he saw this scene.

This person is the former Shaolin abbot Lingyuan.

I saw Lingyuan tear the robe on his body, bundle it into a whip, and use the white python whip method to hit the law.

"Second brother's python strength. Duan Yu couldn't help but grab the fence of the bell tower, his heart slightly excited.

The Dharma tribulation was already swollen at this time, and when he saw the other party's whip thrown over, he didn't dodge, but pointed again, wanting to poke the cloth whip into pieces first, and then send the old monk back to the west.

"Smack. ”

The situation was beyond the expectations of the Fa Tribulation, and the powerful Vajra finger did not pierce the cloth whip, but felt a soft energy coming from the cloth whip.

The entire cloth whip was like a python, instantly wrapped around Fa Martyr's arm.

No matter how hard you try, you can't break free.