"The catastrophe is coming, and it is useless to hide, only to use the Buddha's means of subduing demons, sweep away the demonic atmosphere, and return the world to a bright world!"

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xuan Ci held a Zen staff, saluted the golden statue of Shakyamuni, and swept his eyes to a group of monks, and the Zen staff touched the ground.

Choke!

A roar of gold and iron!

"Disciples, follow me out of the hall to meet the enemy!"

"Yes!"

A group of Shaolin disciples responded violently.

Xuan Ci took the lead, leading the first seat of each courtyard, and many warrior monks came to at least the foot of the mountain to confront each other with the people of the Demon Sect, his eyes swept to the several leaders of the Demon Sect, Rao was already mentally prepared, and he couldn't help frowning at this time.

Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi, the head of the four evildoers 'Evil Penetration' Duan Yanqing, Gusu Murong Fu, and the star old monster Ding Chunqiu ......!

Xuan Ci had already obtained the original identities of some of the leaders of the Demon Sect from the information collected from all sides, but when he really saw it, he was more and more shocked, Gusu Murong Fu, Ding Chunqiu should have been subdued by the Lord of the Demon Sect in the Battle of the Heavenly Deaf Valley, and when was Gu Mozhi and Duan Yanqing taken under the command of the Demon Lord?

Xuan Ci secretly guarded against fear, thinking about who the master of the Demon Sect was, and what incredible power he possessed to convince these unbeatable masters?

Although Xuan Ci was shocked in his heart, his face was still unwavering, and he said, "Dare to ask where the master of the Demon Sect is?" Can you give me an opinion? ”

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said, "Xuanci Xiaoer, what are you?" I deserve to meet my lord! Hey, sweep your Shaolin today, why do you need the Lord to go out, it's enough for me to wait! ”

This old boy is proficient in flattery. After suffering from the life and death charms. Now he has to be more faithful than anyone else. It's like a loyal dog at the feet of the Lord of the Demon Sect.

Xuan Ci shook his head: "I have heard of Mr. Ding's name a long time ago, although it is not the right way, it can also be called a generation of masters, I didn't think that it is better to meet today's fame, it is very embarrassing!" ”

Ding Chunqiu's eyes were cold: "After the old man leveled your Shaolin, you won't feel ridiculous." ”

Xuan Ci no longer paid attention to Ding Chunqiu, and moved his gaze to the clumsy-looking gray-clothed old man beside Murong Fu, and said indifferently: "Murong Bo Murong Old Benefactor." You and I have been friends for many years, when you cheated to death and got out, I didn't see through your calculations, and I also secretly lamented the early death of heroes! I can't imagine seeing you again today, it's actually this kind of scene, the bizarre changes in life, it really makes people sigh. ”

Among the many pieces of information about the Demon Sect, in addition to the Lord of the Demon Sect, an 'old man in gray' is the most eye-catching, after Xuan Ci analyzed the information. also guessed the identity of this 'old friend'.

Murong Bo laughed: "Master Abbot, I haven't seen you for decades. Your vision is still so powerful! With a pull of his hand, he removed the human skin mask from his face, revealing a clear and handsome face.

Obviously, he had revealed his tone, and neither of them was surprised in the slightest, Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu.

At this time, with Xuan Ci and other Shaolin monks as the center, the masters of the major forces of the righteous path were gathering towards them, and an old man with gray hair shouted: "Abbot Xuanci, why bother talking nonsense with this group of demons, today is nothing more than a bloody battle, even if the blood is splashed on the spot, it will not live up to the righteousness of heaven and earth." ”

"Ruan Daxia is reasonable, and the old man admires it very much!" Murong Bo looked at the white-bearded old man, stroked his palms and laughed: "It just so happens that my Demon Sect is here today to support justice and uphold justice, and I have come to Shaolin to repay that heavy blood debt!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and the old man surnamed Ruan laughed angrily: "You demons are also worthy of talking about fairness and justice?" This is simply the biggest joke that the old man has ever heard in his life. ”

"Ridiculous? If a virtuous and respected monk who has always shown compassion is a great traitor and evil person who regards human life like a mustard behind his back, is stained with the blood of thousands of women, children, and children, and brings havoc to the world. Murong Bo stared at the old man surnamed Ruan directly: "Do you still think this is ridiculous?" ”

The old man surnamed Ruan rebuked angrily: "Nonsense, the world's ridiculous!" ”

A group of Shaolin monks were even more furious, and scolded again and again: "Murong Bo, you insidious and cunning despicable villain, deceiving people and deceiving the world, today you dare to slander my Shaolin thousand-year-old reputation, it is really an unforgivable crime!" ”

"My Shaolin thousand-year-old treasure temple, famous inside and outside the sea, how can I allow the evil villain to blaspheme!"

"Murong Bo, if you slander the Buddha and slander the Buddha, you will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell in the future and taste the suffering of ten thousand calamities."

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Among the shouts of the monks, only Xuan Ci's face changed slightly and he was silent.

"Hey, hey!" Duan Yanqing stared at Xuan Ci closely, and let out a creepy laugh in ventriloquism: "It's not us who slander the Buddha and destroy the reputation of Shaolin, it's you monks yourself, hehe!" If it weren't for the conclusive evidence, even the old man wouldn't have dared to believe that the famous generation of great Zen masters was actually selling fame, false pretenses, and coaxing the treacherous hypocrites of the world for decades! Although Duan Mou's hands are also stained with blood, killing people is not counted, but compared to the ruthlessness and viciousness of this person who kills people without seeing blood, he still has to bow down, and he can only give the name of the first evil person in the world! ”

A senior monk of the Xuanzi generation snorted coldly: "With your three or two crazy words of 'full of evil', do you also want to slander my Shaolin name?" ”

Duan Yanqing sneered, his eyes rolled, and he stared at Xuan Ci tightly: "Abbot Xuan Ci, do you also think that Duan is talking crazy?" ”

Xuan Ci's eyebrows were lowered, and his mouth was noisy.

Many righteous martial artists saw that Duan Yanqing was always staring at Xuan Ci, and they laughed strangely, but Xuan Ci was silent, and they couldn't help but be a little shaken in their hearts, could it be that Shaolin really did something dirty and evil?

The Xuanzi senior monk couldn't bear the questioning eyes of many colleagues, and scolded angrily: "Duan Yanqing, since you dare to say that the evidence is conclusive, why don't you dare to show it?" Why bother with yin and yang's weird nonsense and slander, my Shaolin has always acted above board, and I am not worthy of the Buddha. ”

"Although he may not be ashamed of the Buddha, he has created evil in the world!" Murong Bo suddenly clapped his hands, and in the crisp applause, he saw thousands of Demon Sect disciples parting a wide road, and then one after another came out of it!

These men and women were men and women, of all ages, some of them were old, some were in the prime of life, and some were still in their youth...... Their identities also look different, it seems that there are people from all walks of life, some are dressed as farmers, some are merchants, and some are children of the scholar clan, but among them, there are very few people dressed in the martial arts!

This group of people walked out of the open passage of the disciples of the Demon Sect and stood in front of a group of Shaolin monks, and when they saw it, there were eight or nine hundred people.

Although their identities are different, and their ages are also old and young, but each of them seems to have been weathered, there is a depressed and incomprehensible bitterness between their eyebrows, and there seems to be an irresolvable resentment and hatred in their eyes.

Shaolin, beggars and other major forces can see that among the nearly 1,000 people, most of them are ordinary people, more than eighty percent of them have no martial arts cultivation, and the remaining one or two percent of those who have practiced martial arts are few people who can be called masters.

Immediately, on the righteous side, there was a fiery martial artist who shouted: "What is the purpose of you evil demons? Is it to drive ordinary people to death? Vile! ”

Righteous indignation, angry scolding and shouting came and went.

Murong Bo just sneered, and waited until the scolding stopped, and then said, "Escort Ye Erniang up!" ”

Hearing the name of 'Ye Erniang', Xuan Ci's body suddenly shook, and he stared straight in one direction!

After a while, Ye Erniang appeared in Xuan Ci's eyes, and was escorted to the scene by several Demon Sect disciples, and the nearly 1,000 people saw Ye Erniang for the first time, as if they had exploded the pot, and the crowd was furious, and everyone shot resentment in their eyes, as if they wanted to devour Ye Erniang alive, as if they were going to be eaten alive, as if they were going to be cut by a thousand knives!

Fortunately, there were disciples of the Demon Sect present to maintain order and block the crowd that rushed up, otherwise Ye Erniang was afraid that she would have been torn to pieces.

Murong Bo waved his hand and raised his voice: "Everyone, please be calm and don't be impatient, since Ye Erniang has been escorted here, there is no possibility of escape, and today my Demon Sect will definitely give you justice!" ”

The masters of both good and evil present, except for a few people, were all puzzled at this time, and they didn't know what the Demon Sect's intention was in bringing Ye Erniang up?

Murong Bo looked at Xuan Ci and the other Shaolin monks, and said lightly: "Masters and fellow Taoists, you can know why these people hate Ye Erniang so much, it's very simple, because they are all bitter masters!" (To be continued......)

PS: A penguin in children's shoes asked me if I have an opinion on Buddhism? Actually! I have to say, whether it is a family or a Buddhist, I have no opinion, I am neither a believer nor have a bad feeling. Someone must have asked, since there is no sense of evil, why do you always attack Shaolin, you really can't blame me, who called the martial arts novels in the past, Shaolin is a martial arts master, the gun shoots the first bird, the novel must have a conflict, always choose an object of conflict!