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"Uncle ......"

Feeling the old monk's gaze, Wudao only felt bitter in his throat.

He really didn't want to disobey his uncle's intentions, but if he wanted to resolve it with Xiao Yi like this and let him go like this, he was really unwilling and unwilling, especially when he felt the gaze of those Shaolin disciples behind him.

"So, are you unwilling to agree to the old man?"

The look on the old monk's face turned cold slightly, "It seems that you have become the head of Shaolin, and the old man's face is no longer valuable, and what he said is useless?" ”。

Listening to the old monk's words, the face of enlightenment suddenly became pale, and when he raised his head and saw the old monk's face, after the slightly cold look, the cold sweat on his forehead gurgled out.

The rest of Wuren Wuxin and the others also turned pale.

They never imagined that the old monk would react so much, be so angry, and say such a thing.

The old monk's words were like the tip of a sharp knife, piercing the hearts of several of them.

This is simply to put them in a place of great rebellion.

This is a direct scolding of them for being ungrateful!

What makes them even more frightened is that they don't know what kind of things will happen to the old monk when he is angry and angry, in case he is angry and abolish them, it will not be a miserable word, and there is no place to cry!

"The disciple didn't dare. The disciple is willing to resolve it with him! Please calm your anger! ”

Wuren and the others couldn't help kneeling down any longer, and hurriedly said in a continuous voice.

This time, they knelt down without hindrance.

"Please calm the anger of the ancestor!"

Goin and the others all knelt down. Those Shaolin disciples naturally didn't dare to stand anymore, even if they were unwilling, they all knelt down and respectfully petitioned.

Looking at the Shaolin monks kneeling on the ground, Xiao Yi's face showed a look of incomparably shock.

This old monk's prestige in Shaolin is so high!

It's just a slight hint of dissatisfaction. Let these Shaolin masters all kneel down!

And he hasn't spoken much yet. It was only a slight expression of dissatisfaction that made them agree to what seemed to him, and they could not have agreed to it!

What kind of prestige is this?

Just right away, his heart was shocked. It was replaced by an incomparable refreshment, looking at Wudao and other monks kneeling on the ground, with a look on his face that was more ugly than crying, in his heart, he only felt as if he had suddenly eaten a bite of ice cream in the scorching heat of June.

"You said it yourself."

Seeing Wudao and the others kneeling down, the expression on the old monk's face became softened again.

"Yes, we volunteered...... And this Xiao ...... Donor reconciliation. ”

Enlightenment and others. A trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't dare to make the old monk angry again, and gritted his teeth.

"Good."

The old monk didn't seem to see the unwillingness in the eyes of Wudao and others. Nodding, "In that case, let's shake hands one by one." ”

After speaking, with a flick of his hands, the monks who were kneeling on the ground only felt a soft force coming. The figure stood up.

Although these Shaolin disciples were unwilling in their hearts, the old monk spoke. Still had to bite the bullet, walked towards Xiao Yi, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi naturally has no opinion on this handshake, and he will not make trouble or anything, of course, he doesn't have the strength to make trouble now, on the contrary, he looked at these Shaolin monks eating deflated, and only felt indescribably comfortable in his heart, and when he shook hands with them, his face was smiling like a flower.

Xiao Yi's face smiled like a flower, which made those Shaolin monks only feel indescribable disgust, and they all wanted to work hard directly, and directly held Xiao Yi's hands into a pile of meat paste, but the old monk was standing next to him, and they still didn't have the courage after all.

"Well, since you have shaken hands and made peace, then, between you and others, all the things in the past have become a thing of the past."

The old monk didn't speak until they shook hands with Xiao Yi one by one, and the old monk spoke again, his gaze just signaled to Wudao and the others, and then looked at Xiao Yi.

"Now that you have shaken hands and made peace, old monk, you should let me go!"

Feeling the old monk's gaze, Xiao Yi, who was originally smiling all over his face, suddenly felt a chill in his body, and a bad feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.

In his mouth, he hurriedly said loudly, "I promise you, I will never make trouble with Shaolin again, and besides, you have already abolished my cultivation, even if I have the heart, I don't have the ability to find trouble with Shaolin." ”

Abolish the repair?

Listening to Xiao Yi's words.

Those Shaolin monks who were originally indescribably aggrieved and depressed with indescribable expressions were stunned for a moment, and then all of them suddenly surged with a look of incomparable surprise.

It turns out that this kid's cultivation has been abolished!

No wonder I didn't feel any breath on his body just now.

Ha ha... It's so good, this kid, he deserves this retribution!

I'll just say, how could the ancestor be towards an outsider.

It turned out that he had already avenged everyone.

They no longer have any complaints and dissatisfaction with what the old monk did just now, but only have incomparable respect and respect.

For a high-level master, if his cultivation is abolished, it is definitely worse than death, and it doesn't matter if he kills or not.

Even Zhiyi and the others, who resented Xiao Yi the most, were stunned for a moment, and after being stunned for a moment, they also felt that the hatred in their chests disappeared in an instant, and Zhiyi's gaze, looking at Xiao Yi, had a trace of pity.

No matter how much you hate it, hatred is good, a high-level master, being abolished and cultivated, in his opinion, is a bit too miserable.

Even if he seeks revenge on Xiao Yi, he will definitely not do this, at most he will kill Xiao Yi directly.

It's a pity that Xiao Yi was really unfortunate and fell into the hands of their 'compassionate ancestor'.

Wudao and the others also had similar thoughts, and at this time, they all had a new understanding of the old monk's compassion.

In their hearts, they all feel that in the future, they should indeed learn from the old monks, and they should be 'compassionate'.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk pronounced a Buddha name in his mouth, "Little donor, the old man told you before that you and I have a fate, and when you and I have a fate, you can leave." ”

Fate and Destiny...... Because of your mother's size!

Listening to the old monk's words, Xiao Yi was almost angry.

You have abolished the cultivation of this young master, isn't it enough? What else do you want?

Xiao Yi's heart roared angrily.

But after this period of time, he already knew that this old monk thought differently from ordinary people, and he couldn't use common sense, if he really scolded it like that, it would definitely not have any effect, maybe it would anger this old monk.

The most important thing at the moment is to leave quickly.

As for the abolition of cultivation, he still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, the old man has great powers, and if he finds the old man in the future, there may be some way to save it.

"Master, I admit that I was wrong, if I had any disrespect in the past, I sincerely apologize to you, and besides, I will really never do anything wrong in the future, I will definitely remember what you just said, Master, with compassion, I will never kill lightly, even if mosquitoes and flies want to bite me, I will let them bite, and I will never hit them."

Xiao Yi forcibly suppressed the anger and depression in his heart, and his face showed a look of crying and waking up.

This set was said by him according to what the old monk said to them just now, and he felt that the old monk seemed to be more comfortable with this set.

However, he miscalculated.

The old monk didn't let him go because of his words, and he didn't even know if he listened to him.

The old monk just shook his head and looked at Xiao Yi with pity, "Little donor, the old man is for your good." ”

Good for me, good for your sister!

If it's really good for me, you, the old bald donkey, will just let Lao Tzu go, Xiao Yi scolded in his heart.

But on his face, he still said with a sad face, "Master, I understand your kindness, but now my cultivation is in vain, and all my thoughts are lost, I just want to return home, and from now on, I will be an ordinary person, accumulate virtue and do good, and live the rest of my life." ”

Those Shaolin disciples on the side, looking at Xiao Yi's sad expression, couldn't help but show pity and sympathy on their faces, and even couldn't help but have an impulse to help Xiao Yi say something.

But it's a pity that the old monk didn't seem to see it at all, just shook his head, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked it on the top of Xiao Yi's head.

"Silk ......"

Wisps of silk floated down from Xiao Yi's eyes.

In just an instant, Xiao Yi felt a chill rise above his head.

"Old ...... Monk, you ...... What did you do? ”

Looking at the wisps of black head floating in front of him, feeling the coolness coming from the top of his head, Xiao Yi realized something, and his voice became a little trembling.

The monks next to him, looking at the movements of the old monk, looked at Xiao Yi's black head, but at this moment, it instantly became smooth, shiny bald head, and the expression on his face were all stunned.

Their eyes looked at the old monk in front of them, and they all showed a blank look in their eyes, not knowing what the old monk was going to do when he turned Xiao Yi into a bald head.

"Amitabha, the old man has a common fate, and he doesn't want to ask about the world's mundane things, but the little donor, since you have a fate with the old man, today the old man will accept you as a disciple, and the name of the law will be called Wushan, from today on, you will follow the old man, learn the Dharma, and resolve the anger in your heart."

The old monk clasped his hands together and looked compassionate. (To be continued)

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