It is said that the monks of Shaolin Temple saved the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and the emperor specially issued a holy decree in gratitude to allow the monks of Shaolin Temple to eat meat.

The real monk strictly abides by the monk's rules and guards, anyway, Li An has never seen the monks of Shaolin Temple eat meat.

Unlike the monks of the island country, they not only eat meat and drink wine, but also marry wives.

Can that be called a monk?

It's just a liar in the garb of a monk.

The taxi followed the black van into the mountain road, getting closer and closer to the Shaolin Temple.

"Boom ......"

A thunderous sound sounded, and a boulder with a radius of three meters rolled down from the hillside, and the trees along the way were broken like firewood sticks, and finally smashed into the middle of the mountain road with a "tom".

It was also the driver of the black commercial vehicle who reacted quickly, and with one foot of the brake, the car drifted sideways for a distance, and stopped clinging to the rocks that had fallen down.

"Boom......"

More than a dozen black-clad masked men appeared with knives and sticks, surrounding the black commercial vehicle.

"Gollum."

The taxi driver let out a sound in his throat, slowly stopped the car, and turned his head to look at Ang Lee.

"Brother, listen to my brother's words, let's go back."

Li An motioned for the driver to retreat some distance, then threw a hundred dollars to the other party and said, "You can go back by yourself." Remember, don't talk about what you saw today. ”

"Oh, good."

The taxi driver was already in a cold sweat, and the car rushed out after turning around.

Ang Lee dived back again, hiding behind a rock to watch.

"Bang!"

The door of the commercial vehicle was blown out by a huge blow, and a black person didn't have time to dodge, and was directly hit by the flying door under the cliff on the side of the road.

The sturdy monks of the White Horse Temple escorted the white-eyed monk out of the car, and the two slightly older monks spoke: "We will deal with these people, you escort the abbot up the mountain first!" ”

It turned out that the white Mei monk was the abbot of the White Horse Temple.

Li An muttered in his heart and continued to watch how things changed.

The other two monks did not hesitate and immediately escorted the abbot on foot to walk around the rocks and continue in the direction of Shaolin.

The masked man didn't say anything, and immediately swung the weapon in his hand and slashed at him.

"Get out!"

One of the monks, who had a black mole on his eyebrows, strode away, his fists out in unison, and struck the two masked men like two cannonballs.

"Ahh

The two screams merged into one and flew out.

It seems that this monk is practicing boxing, and a pair of iron fists already have some doorways.

Another monk took out a short black stick with a length of a ruler from his sleeve, and held it hard in his palm, as if by magic, and the head of the stick extended to both sides, instantly turning into an eyebrow-raising stick.

Four masked men with large knives attacked together, and the monk was short, and the eyebrow stick in his hand was beaten out.

The stick swept a large area, and the four masked men fell down one after another.

On the surface, it seemed that the strength of the masked man was far inferior to that of the two monks, but Li An shook his head when he saw it.

The so-called benevolence made the monks of these two White Horse Temples a little pedantic.

Everyone else came to the door with knives, but it's good that you didn't attack the vital point, and when will this be hit?

These masked people in front of him seem to be small minions, and their strength is not high, and this time it is only the first time, and the abbot of the White Horse Temple will be subject to many obstacles if he wants to enter Shaolin.

Li An thought for a moment, reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and wiped it on his face, and then strode over.

The masked man was fighting with the monk of the White Horse Temple, and suddenly saw Li An come out, and his movements were all stunned, and they all looked at Li An.

"Kid, blind? If you don't want to die, get out of here! A masked man with an iron bar shouted.

Li An didn't seem to hear it, and walked over with an expressionless face.

"Look for death!"

The masked man roared angrily, lifted the iron rod and smashed it into Ang Lee's head.

"Whew...... Boom! ”

The iron rod in the masked man's hand brought a gust of wind, but it smashed to the ground.

Just when he was puzzled, he felt a flower in front of him, and the young man who should have died under the stick appeared in front of him, stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat.

"Hmm."

The masked face snorted, and his throat was choked raw.

Li An is not like the pedantic monk, who will not show mercy and kill the enemy with one move.

Killing one person in an instant shocked the other masked people, and even the two monks from the White Horse Temple looked at Li An with a wary face.

It can be seen from the monk's eyes that they even have some disgust with Ang Lee, just because Ang Lee killed someone.

Pedantic.

Li An sighed in his heart, and he didn't care so much, his fingers pinched the masked man's throat and dragged the corpse forward.

The other masked people avoided one after another, and no one dared to make a move against Ang Lee.

"Amitabha." The two monks of the White Horse Temple shouted the Buddha's name.

"What, you want to preach to me? Let's see who wants to kill you. ”

Li An said and reached out to caress it, and the mask on the masked man's head was torn off, revealing a bare head with a ring scar.

Monk!

The two monks of the White Horse Temple glanced at each other, then glared at the masked people around them and shouted, "You are all monks?

Hmph, it seems that you are all in Dark Buddhism.

The rumor is true, Shaolin Temple has been attacked by Dark Buddhism! ”

The Buddha was also angry, and Li An could sense the anger and murderous intent on the two pedantic White Horse Temple monks in front of him.

"Kill!" A masked man shouted.

Seeing that their identities were revealed, the people of Dark Buddhism no longer had any taboos, and they all killed them.

Li An didn't care about the battle here, his purpose was just to wake up the monks of the White Horse Temple, and the goal had been achieved.

"Bang."

After waving his hand and shaking away a masked man who was in the way, Li Ang flew towards the abbot of the White Horse Temple.

Not long after, the sound of fighting was heard in the mountains and forests ahead.

Li An sped up and soon found bloodstains, and a monk from the White Horse Temple had fallen to the ground.

And gas.

Li An checked it and saw that the monk was only seriously injured, but he was not dead, so he stuffed a healing pill into the other party's mouth.

"Abbot, save Abbot."

The monk was a little confused, mistakenly thinking that Li An was his two senior brothers.

"Rest well." Li An placed the monk on the grass and continued to chase forward.

The sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, and several figures swayed through the forest.

"You can't run away, why don't you hurry up and catch it?!"

"Phew, even if I die here, I can't let the abbot fall into your hands!"

"If you don't eat and drink in a toast, then go to death!"

......

The abbot of the White Horse Temple sat cross-legged on a mountain rock and chanted sutras, and the last warrior monk in front of him was covered in blood and was fighting with two masked men.

The strength of these two masked men was much higher than that of the previous ones, not only did they seriously injure a monk of the White Horse Temple, but the warrior monk of the White Horse Temple in front of him seemed to be unable to hold out for long.

(End of chapter)