Chapter 440: The Fall of Nan Shaomu II
The abbot's face is like gold paper at this moment, obviously he is angry and has moved the foundation, and at this moment, all the internal organs are like burning, and the pain is unbearable.
"How can there be a cunning demon like Wang Xuan in the world, and I am in the same vein as Nan Shaomu!" With every word, blood gushed out of the abbot's mouth, and it looked as if his life was imminent.
"Abbot, you, how did you get like this?" An exclamation came from outside the main hall, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was the white-eyed old monk who strode in.
"Uncle Shi, I, Nan Shaomu's lineage, it's over! Finished! The abbot's voice was terrible, and his mouth was full of blood, and those who didn't know the truth probably thought that he had been wronged by something.
"Why is this so, why does the demon surnamed Wang have to be embarrassed by my Buddhism, my Shaomu has always been compassionate, good thoughts, but the leader of the martial arts righteous path, and his actions have always been above board, could it be that Wang Xuan is a member of the Demon Sect!"
"That Wang Xuan is the reincarnation of the demon king Bo Xun, and he framed my Buddhism, and at this time he wants to destroy the world...... "The abbot said with a mouth full of blood, a hideous face, and gritted his teeth.
At this moment, there was a burst of 'manic' laughter outside the main hall, "Old monk, you are also stinky and shameless, all these words are spoken, and you say that your family does not speak, but you are also standing under the golden statue of the Buddha, can you say such words, do you dare to show face?" You are not afraid that the Buddha will come down and kill you with a thunderbolt! ”
As he spoke, everyone saw Wang Xuan, dressed in a white robe, walking over, followed by a dense crowd of soldiers, and there were no less than a thousand people at a glance.
"You, you, you ......" The old abbot subconsciously looked back at the golden statue of the Buddha, and his heart tightened for no reason.
"Master Zhengdu is a teacher at first glance, I said old bald thief, is it interesting for you to deceive an honest person like this, won't your conscience hurt?"
When the old monk saw Wang Xuan, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, he knew that Nan Shaomu's fate to this day was all done by Wang Xuan, he would not believe Wang Xuan's words, but if he didn't doubt it at all, he didn't look back at the abbot beside him, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Death is death, to this point today, it is too late to say that it is too late to redeem something, he Zhengdu does not want to abandon Nan Shaomu to live, if Nan Shaomu is destroyed, he will definitely accompany him, he has lived here since he can remember, almost eighty years, and he will die here.
It's just that before he died, he wanted to die to understand.
Seeing that the abbot was silent, Wang Xuan couldn't help but sneer, "What? Don't dare to say? I know that I am going to die, and I am afraid that I will really see the Buddha after death, hehe, if you don't say it, I will help you say it. ”
"Imprisoned women in the temple for the monks in the temple to have sexual pleasure, but there is such a thing!" Wang Xuan said word by word, his voice was full of majesty, and it kept echoing in this hall.
Zhengdu looked at the abbot in disbelief, hoping that the abbot could refute, but he was disappointed, "That, that's the matter of other temples, with, and ......"
He wanted to say what to do with Shaomu, but he couldn't say anything, the entire temple in Fujian was a branch of Shaomu.
"Oh, what do you say about what others do when they come to worship the Buddha and ask for children, but you drugged and bewitched women and then did what they did? You have done a lot of this. ”
"I, I, I ......"
"If others don't say it, it's you, the presiding abbot of Nan Shaomu, the highest status of Buddhism in Fujian and even several provinces in Fujian, the head of tens of thousands of monks, wine and wealth, you have one that is not contaminated, you have a wife, three concubines, and six sons, oh, no, more than six, you also gave two sons to other people's families instead of the Buddha...... Tsk, there are many children and grandchildren! ”
"Don't talk about family wealth or anything, there are still one or two million, you are worthy of being a Buddhist leader, a powerful figure, you have a wonderful life in this life!"
"You, you, you!" The abbot took three steps backwards in a row, and sat down on the ground as soon as he fell, he never expected that Wang Xuan would investigate all these things clearly.
Actually, Wang Xuan didn't know before, but last time he caught more than 300 fake monks, among them there were a few henchmen of this old thief, if it was an ordinary monk, Wang Xuan would not be ruthless, but since he wanted to destroy Nan Shaomu's lineage, he would definitely not keep this core layer.
A few henchmen were arrested, and they didn't ask anything, first abolished the martial arts, and then blocked their mouths, and first went to three waves of punishment, this is the process, as for whether to confess, we will talk about it after three waves.
This interrogation method is really the baptism as always, as soon as the gag is removed, you don't have to ask anything, you have all the tricks in one go, these guys are not strong-willed people, and when they encounter this kind of person who is the first to be punished and interrogated second, the will is directly and completely crushed.
At this moment, all the dirty things on Nan Shaomu's side were poured out in one go.
At this moment, not to mention the disbelief on the face of Master Zhengdu, the other fifty or so monks also twitched the corners of their mouths, never expected that their abbot would be such a sanctimonious person, and he couldn't see it at all on weekdays.
This old bald thief really felt ashamed in the face of Zhengdu's extremely disappointed gaze, this Zhengdu is the kind of monk who is dedicated to cultivating great virtues, even if the old bald thief is very thick-skinned, he can't bear it at this moment.
With a sigh, the old bald thief crossed his knees on the ground and recited a Buddha name, "Amitabha, the poor monk is sorry for the patriarch." "Say, cut off your heart and die.
The abbot committed suicide, and the largest in the Shaomu Temple was left with Zhengdu, and a group of monks looked over, and Zhengdu was also a little overwhelmed.
"Master Zhengdu." Wang Xuan shouted, and when he saw the other party looking over, he continued: "I learned that Master Zhengdu is the kind of person who is dedicated to Buddhism, and there are never distracting thoughts in his heart. ”
"Amitabha." Zhengdu looked at Wang Xuan with complicated eyes, he really didn't know what to say, yes, these people are the scum of Buddhism, but do you want to thank you for completely ruining Shaomu's lineage?
But if you want to say that Wang Xuan is not doing it right, he is really unspeakable, one by one is acting in accordance with the law of the country, although there is a deliberate component, but Shaomu and these people did die by themselves, who is to blame!
It is definitely impossible for him to quit Shaomu Temple, he grew up here, his feelings are too deep, he is not the kind of fanatical believer who can abandon everything for the sake of faith, sighed, looked at Wang Xuan and said: "I hope that the donor will speak and leave a glimmer of life for my Buddhism, and I am grateful." ”
He didn't say Shaomu, and he didn't have the face to say it, as for killing Wang Xuan, he didn't think about it, he had nothing to say, he had no face to see people, and he sat cross-legged and sat directly on the spot.
Wang Xuan frowned and didn't say anything, this world can turn around without anyone, it's just a little pity.
The remaining fifty or so monks, Wang Xuan waved his hand directly, and naturally there were soldiers who went up and took them away directly, and those who resisted or something did not exist, and the more they resisted, the sooner they died.
Looking at these ancient temples of more than 600 years, Wang Xuan sighed twice and said to Yu Leyou beside him: "Search for me well, you can't let go of a corner, but you are not allowed to destroy anything." ”
"Especially those Buddhist classics and martial arts cheats, all sorted out, I want to read them."
Wang Xuan has been greedy for these things for a long time, especially the seventy-two stunts or something, these are all good things, in addition, Nan Shaomu got the "Sunflower Treasure Book" back then, although it was claimed to the outside world that this exercise was too evil and feared to be a disaster for the martial arts, so it was destroyed before Master Hongye died.
But Wang Xuan absolutely didn't believe it!
Damn, since you think the evil why didn't you destroy it early, you didn't think about destroying it after being peeked at by the people of the Wudang faction, obviously sitting on the female cousin and wanting to set up the archway, and then making the sword technique to ward off evil spread out, Wang Xuan never minded speculating about these people in Shaomu Temple with the greatest malice.
Anyway, he felt that Shaomu Temple must have the original of "Sunflower Treasure Book" and "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits".
There were more than 2,000 people who searched, and soon boxes of various classics and denses were sorted out, in addition to the various classics and denses on the surface, even some hidden secret rooms were also found one by one and cleaned.
Wang Xuan was satisfied with the fact that he left with someone, as for the Nanshaomu Mountain Gate, he directly sealed it with a paper seal, in this Fujian, without his permission, who would dare to occupy it.
Back in the barracks, Wang Xuan began to sort out the harvest, among which 46 of the seventy-two stunts of Shaomu Temple were collected.
In fact, Shaomu Temple has not been breached, but most of the time it is prepared, and the important exercises are hidden early, and they will not be lost at all, but this time is different, the old abbot really didn't expect such a day, it was too sudden, which made these Wang Xuan pick up a big bargain.
Great Compassion Thousand Hands Pose, 108 Crazy Wand Method, Mighty Vajra Palm, Demon Sword, Great Wisdom Unfixed Finger, Tianzhu Buddha Finger, Trouble-free Finger, Fu Wand Method, Ingyro Finger, Doraya Finger, Vajra Prajna Palm, Lion's Roar, Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Skill, Flower Finger, Indra Grasp, Wuxiang Tribulation Finger, Sumeru Mountain Palm, Veda Pestle, Robe Demon Suppression Skill, Dragon Capture Skill, Dragon Claw Hand, Wood Burning Knife Method, Prajna Palm, Maha Finger, Sleeve Qiankun......
Among them, what Wang Xuan values the most is the magic skill of King Kong, the dragon capture skill, the lion's roar, a body protection, a true qi release, and a sonic technique, all of which Wang Xuan lacks, and he is now close to the completion of Jiuyang Divine Skill, not to mention that all of the Shaolin seventy-two stunts can be cultivated.
But in addition to the internal strength, only the light skills learned from Tian Boguang are considered top-notch, and the remaining knife techniques are almost self-created, fist techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques, etc., which are still the set of national arts, and the defects are indeed a bit big.
This harvest in Nan Shaomu can be regarded as completely making up for the shortcomings of his various cheats, and he can be regarded as having some cultivation and reference in the future.