Chapter 7: The Monk of Shaolin
Hearing this voice, Wang Liang did not look back, but casually cut the corpses again.
After doing all this, Wang Liang raised his hand and let the Taixuan umbrella automatically put away and fly to his body.
After that, Wang Liang turned around slowly.
As he turned around, Wang Liang noticed a monk glaring at him.
This monk is nearly two meters tall, his body is full of tangled tendons, thick muscles, and under a bald head, there is a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, which looks square and square, and looks like a good person.
At this time, the monk's eyes widened, as if he was angry there, but there was not much killing intent in his eyes, which was clearly unhappy with Wang Liang's attitude.
Wang Liang glanced at him up and down, then shook his head, "Half of each of them is different, and in the end nothing can be accomplished." ”
In the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism has actually spread very openly, after all, the four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasty are still there, and the strength of the temples in various places is still very strong, not to mention that the founding of the Tang Dynasty was the Shaolin Temple, which produced eighteen stick monks.
It can be said that the Tang Dynasty brought Buddhism and martial arts to a peak level.
And the scriptures brought by Master Sanzang pushed Buddhism from Hinayana to Mahayana.
It can be said that Buddhism is now a civil and military flower.
Whether it is learning literature or martial arts, there will be achievements in Buddhism, at most the level of achievement is different.
But the person in front of him has taken both paths, learned martial arts, and practiced Buddhism, and he still walks the path of compassion, wanting to create the kind of way to use Buddhism to resolve the anger in martial arts.
How could this kind of thing happen now, and it was not a sweeping monk of the Song Dynasty.
The person in front of him was obviously wrong, he knew at a glance that it was wrong, force became not strong because of the Dharma, and the Dharma became impure because of martial arts.
In this way, the person in front of him has become a four-like, saying that Buddhism and Dharma are not good, saying that martial arts and martial arts are not good, and he is used to running and jumping around and taking care of things.
Such people are often the ones who die the fastest.
Wang Liang didn't have the idea of killing him, after all, he didn't offend himself either.
So he just glanced this one up and down, then shook his head and beckoned the bronze war horse to come over.
But Wang Liang's actions and attitude aroused the monk's disgust.
He roared, looking like he was going to rush over and fight hard, but his movements were not like this, he just walked slowly forward, and it was clear from that movement that his attacks did not have any sharpness.
Seeing such a situation, Wang Liang shook his head even more.
After that, Wang Liang pointed the Taixuan umbrella at the monk and trapped the monk with a swamp.
At the same time, Wang Liang said to him: "I'll tell you, I didn't provoke this matter, you can find out that they ambushed me here, so they died by themselves, and I explained to you that I wasn't afraid of you, but I didn't want to cause some trouble for myself, otherwise it was just a Shaolin Temple, and I could still take it." ”
After saying this, Wang Liang held the Taixuan umbrella and pulled it to the ground three times.
These three blows each attracted a thunderbolt to fall in front of the monk, and a fireball hit the monk's side, and a wind blade cut through the corner of the monk's clothes.
After that, Wang Liang gestured to the monk, "Be careful yourself, don't jump out randomly, otherwise you won't know how to die." ”
Then Wang Liang rode on a bronze war horse and quickly headed towards Shaomu Mountain.
Wang Liang understood that he must have been targeted this time.
Judging from the situation of those female players, they should be players from the original Hundred Flowers Group.
Although the Hundred Flowers Troupe is now extinct, there are still some remnants.
The most important thing is that Wang Liang is a little unclear why the magic weapon like the White Lotus is so compatible with the sword qi in his body.
Could it be that there are some people related to Lu Weng in this who have made a move?
If this is the case, Wang Liang needs to discuss this matter with Lu Weng.
Thinking of this, Wang Liang let the bronze war horse quickly accelerate and rush up.
Wang Liang understood that he was being targeted, and he needed to deal with the affairs of Shaolin Temple quickly, and then he had to deal with the troubles of those players.
It seems that there will be no chance to come to Shaolin Temple in the future, if this is the case, then take away all the things that can be taken away from Shaolin Temple.
Thinking like this, Wang Liang's bronze war horse had already rushed out of the woods and rushed all the way up the path of the monks in the Shaolin Temple to carry water.
At this time, the time has passed the time for the monks of Shaolin Temple to carry water, and there are only a few young monks here who have not completed their tasks to carry water there.
They have strict requirements for carrying water, requiring balance of hands, speed and steady steps.
For adult warrior monks, this is something they usually have to do every day, and it is not a difficult task.
But for the little monk, this is a great difficulty.
Every day they have no way to complete their tasks.
And the monks of Shaolin Temple have long known that the little monk will not complete the task, so as long as they are outside and do not deliberately delay time, the warrior monks will not care.
When Wang Liang rode out on a bronze war horse, the little monks were still running on the road.
Seeing Wang Liang riding a bronze war horse, a little monk suddenly shouted.
"I know you, you snatched my little ash away."
Wang Liang turned his head and found that he really recognized this little monk, the last time he saw him, this little monk was chatting with a little gray mouse there, complaining about how tired he was carrying water every day.
It was also at that time that Wang Liang discovered that the mouse was a little spiritual, so after the little monk left, he easily caught the little mouse away.
After that, it seems that the little gray squirrel also grows up, but in the end it dies in a certain battle.
So even if Wang Liang lets the little gray squirrel out now, he can't take it out.
At this time, Wang Liang smiled, "Your little ash, is the little ash really yours?" ”
When Wang Liang asked, the little monk was also stunned, he really had no way to say that Xiao Ash must be his.
After all, it was a mouse, and it usually just jumped out and walked around him when he was resting.
If you really want to say that he raised it, it is impossible.
Seeing that the little monk was speechless, Wang Liang smiled, and then said to them: "You go slowly, don't go too fast, walking too fast will not do you any good." ”
After speaking, Wang Liang rode his horse and rushed up, and rushed towards the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple.
This time Wang Liang had already made up his mind, grabbed the last wave of things and left, so he didn't plan to hide his own, riding a bronze war horse, Wang Liang rushed to the metamorphosis pool in the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple, where they released fish and turtles, and the creatures here were the most spiritual.