The army is getting closer and closer, "knock", "knock", the neat steps seem to be stepping on people's hearts, and the depressed monks in the temple are out of breath.

I just felt that the footsteps were stepping on the rhythm of the heartbeat, and gradually, the heartbeat began to change with the footsteps, which made people feel depressed.

Slowly, the army is getting closer and closer, and the oppressive force is coming, and the neat queue is like a mountain and a mountain, giving people a sense of unshakability, and the large, medium and small monks of the entire Southern Shaolin have a feeling of being suppressed.

As a champion of the Southern Martial Arts, Southern Shaolin's foundation is very strong, and there are no less than twenty first-class masters, but despite this, when it comes to facing the army, it still feels unshakable, and the strength of one person is too weak after all.

Wang Xuan gave his soldiers shields of steel, and the armor on his body was thin steel armor...... The iron is home-made, and the ten-ton hydraulic forging press is easy to manufacture, and this iron armor is all forged and formed at one time, which is very simple.

And leather armor ...... It's a problem to find so many skins on it, as for the cotton armor commonly used by the daimyo, this is especially Fujian, and it's going to heat people to death!

In the primary industrial system, leather is also more expensive than iron.

The army was divided left and right, Wang Xuan strode forward, and the old monk behind him was carried by the two special combat team soldiers and walked towards the temple gate.

The abbot is also a first-class master, but when he thinks of facing the eyes of the monks in the temple for a while, he immediately feels that his hands and feet are weak, and the pressure is too great to withstand it.

Walking out of the queue, Wang Xuan moved to the side, revealing the old monk behind him, and in an instant, the eyes of more than 100 monks in front of the temple looked towards the abbot.

There was lamentation, surprise, disappointment, annoyance, resentment, and heavy feelings welled up in his heart, the old abbot's heart was horizontal, and the internal force in his body was secretly working, and Gaba fainted at once.

Depend on!

What a shame!

Being so close, of course Wang Xuan discovered the actions of this old bald thief, and scolded in his heart but there was nothing he could do, people were indeed not pretending to be unconscious, this was really fainting...... It can only be said that as long as the kung fu is deep, pretending to be unconscious will become true!

As for making a move to wake up the old thief, Wang Xuan directly gave up this idea, he is also a first-class master, if he has to faint, then no one will move, and the autonomy is in the hands of others.

"Get your abbot away!" Wang Xuan shouted with a cold face, as long as it was in his own hands, this old thief would never wake up in his life.

Two middle-aged monks hurriedly walked up, these two held the abbot, looked at Wang Xuan's eyes full of resentment, eager to eat his flesh, drink his blood, one of the monks couldn't help it after all, looked at Wang Xuan and shouted: "You, what happened to our abbot!" ”

"Yo-he, I like your resentful little eyes." Wang Xuan smiled, staring at the middle-aged monk who was asking, and pressed directly towards the other party with a momentum.

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk only felt that his breathing was stagnant, and his actions seemed to be affected.

The size of the oppressive force of the will has nothing to do with the level of kung fu, a first-class master, when facing many members of the DPRK and the Central Committee, will still feel difficult to breathe, although the opponent has no power to restrain the chicken, but he can control the power all the year round, control the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, and the huge momentum accumulated is indeed not so easy to bear.

The body, after all, must be controlled by consciousness, which is also a lot of people with weak consciousness, in the face of danger, when facing the oppression of high-level momentum, they will be speechless, and even worse, they will be paralyzed to the ground in fright, unable to move.

Especially when it comes to Wang Xuan, he himself is extremely determined, plus he holds great power, controls life and death, and kills people like hemp, there are not many people who can not be oppressed by Wang Xuan in terms of will, which definitely does not include this middle-aged monk.

His knowledge, vision, rights, knowledge, etc. are too different and too big, and it is difficult to speak under the pressure of Wang Xuan's momentum.

"Why don't you speak, hehe, I like the way you want to kill me but you can't do it." Wang Xuan smiled, "Now, immediately, immediately, get out!" ”

As soon as Wang Xuan's voice fell, the army stepped forward neatly, and at the same time stepped heavily on the ground, "Knock! ”

The entire ground in front of the temple door trembled, and the two middle-aged monks took three steps back with the old abbot in fear, their faces full of horror, and then immediately turned around and ran back to the temple with the abbot.

"Let's go!" Wang Xuan greeted Yu Leyou and walked towards the temple door, "Go in and search, find their secret vault, no money, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!" ”

Yu Leyou hurriedly responded, beckoned the soldiers behind him and pressed towards the temple.

Amitabha, a loud Buddha horn sounded, the monks separated a passage, and an old monk with long eyebrows walked out of the crowd, with a ruddy complexion, a straight body, and a strong spirit, looking at the eyebrows must be more than eighty years old, and looking at the face is definitely not more than fifty.

Wang Xuan's footsteps stopped, and from this old monk, he could feel that his kung fu was going to surpass his own, but what it was like would have to be talked about after beating.

"Amitabha, please stay here, the pure place of Buddhism, everyone still don't want to enter."

"Old monk, who are you?"

"The poor monk's law is positive, and it is the first one in the Dharma Academy of this temple."

"Oh~! Understood, Nan Shaomu's first thug, you are trying to stop the army. ”

"That's not the case, it's just that this donor is not from the government!" The old monk's face remained unchanged, and his tone was as calm as ever.

"Hah!" Wang Xuan couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and said, "Okay, if I continue to tell you, it will be bullying you, you better wake up the abbot and ask carefully." ”

The old monk was stunned, what did I say wrong? Isn't he just lifting people? Shouldn't that be right?

Turning his head to look at the few middle-aged monks beside him, these are all those who follow the abbot all the year round and help deal with mundane affairs, like himself, he only needs to pay attention to his own cultivation wholeheartedly.

The two monks whispered to the old monk and said, "Uncle Shi, he is indeed not from the government, but ...... He is the government in Fujian, and the people in the government also listen to him. ”

The old monk looked confused, what does it mean to be either from the government or the government? He understood a few words, but when he connected them, he was confused......

After all, he has little contact with mundane affairs, and someone has always been responsible for taking care of him, and now that he is exposed to the twists and turns of this upper-level power structure, it is strange that he can understand it.

"Oh, Uncle Shi, this thing will not be explained clearly for a while, you should wake up the abbot."

The old monk sighed, he really didn't understand, he stretched out his hand to clasp the abbot's vein, and a vast and pure internal force entered it and walked around the abbot's body, well, he was healthy, and there was no dark injury, but, how could he be unconscious?

With a slight stimulation of the internal force in the Jizhong acupoint, the abbot immediately sobered up, but his eyelids did not move, so he listened to the situation secretly with his ears, and still muttered in his heart, as long as I didn't wake up, the responsibility for the search of this temple would not be blamed......

"Senior nephew, don't wake up soon."

Hey, the voice is so familiar, it's Uncle Zhengdu, why did he come out, it's broken.

This uncle has been cultivating all year round, and he doesn't know anything about mundane things, if he really has to deal with the demon king surnamed Wang, he has to have a big incident, thinking of this, the abbot can't pretend to be unconscious, "uh......" sounded, took a deep breath, and walked slowly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm still wondering, there is no damage on this body, why did I fall unconscious......" Seeing the abbot wake up, the old monk showed a smile.

The abbot was jumped, hey, uncle, you can shut up!

"It's okay to be angry for a while."

"I see."

"Why did Uncle Shi come out?"

"These people want to come in, didn't I come out to stop them, how can I use swords in a quiet place of Buddhism."

The abbot subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he saw Wang Xuan's smiling appearance, his heart suddenly burst out, "Uncle Shi, it's okay, it's just, just check it, well, yes, Uncle Shi should go back." ”

"This donor is not a person in the government, why can I mobilize a large army to come to my Shaomu Temple to check, my Shaomu Temple is the right way of martial arts, Taishan Beidou, how can they make waves here, then my Shaomu has a thousand-year-old reputation ......"

"Uncle Shi, stop talking!" The old monk's heart was straightforward and fast, and he came when he opened his mouth, but the frightened abbot's heart was about to be cold, and he couldn't wait to jump up and cover the old monk's mouth.

Can words be said openly?

Let's just talk about this behind closed doors, even if people in the martial arts spread it like this, it doesn't matter, but can this be said in front of the government!!

What kind of special martial arts is not martial arts, what evil and righteous paths, in the eyes of the government, they are all scum who violate the ban with martial arts, and they can't wait to eradicate them all.

Especially the one next to him, he has to find something to do, if he is left with a handle, he may not be able to toss it, uncle, you can have a snack!

"Ou Yo, this guy, it's all Mount Tai Beidou, what's the matter, you Shaomu Temple still want Mount Tai to seal Zen!" Wang Xuan raised his hand and touched his chin, speaking in a strange tone.

"No, no, no, don't dare to say that, Mr. Wang is merciful!" The abbot was bitter in his heart, and he was really caught by this devil.

Turning around and looking at the old monk, "Uncle Shi, go back quickly." ”

I didn't say something in my heart, this is not a person in the martial arts to make trouble, you come out to set up a scene, one by one, these people who came today are not reasonable people.

The old monk looked left and right, sighed, he really couldn't understand this, gone, gone!

"Actually, I like this master of righteousness quite a lot, and I can see that he is a sincere person, so forget it, I shouldn't have heard it."

The abbot could only laugh, but scolded in his heart, of course you like it, they are all honest people, one flickering and one accurate, it's not at your mercy, you are counting the money when you are sold.

"Alright, let's get down to business!" Wang Xuan's topic suddenly changed, and his face turned cold, "Let me go in and search!" ”