Chapter 123: Destroying the withered and decaying, blood spattered Shaolin
Moa Ruoshura, turned his head to look at the abbot violently, it may be a murderous sex in his eyes, he didn't even hide it, and said loudly:
"I heard that Shaolin Temple is the Central Plains martial arts master, today I see it but so, the name does not live up to the truth, I don't know how the abbot's martial arts are, I want to see and see."
The abbot Duxu clasped his hands together, looked at the Shenhui National Teacher, looked sad, and said:
"Buddhism is a pure place, how can the national teacher aggressively send people to kill here, this is a great sin, although my Buddha is merciful, but there is also an incarnation of the wrath of the king."
Speaking of this, the compassion on his face instantly turned into anger, and he shouted:
"The national teacher deceives people too much, if you leave the temple now, you can close the mountain and ignore the world, otherwise the three thousand monks in the temple would rather burn the jade and destroy the enemy!"
As he spoke, his eyes widened, as hideous and terrifying as the venerable King of Wrath in the temple.
It's just that the Shenhui National Master has already done this, and he has already been prepared, where will he give up because of the threat, the smile on his face has not disappeared, and he said slowly:
"In fact, this seat is not ruthless, Shaolin Temple thousand-year-old temple, it is a pity to be destroyed, so,"
He put his hands behind his back, looked at the golden Buddha in the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and said:
"If your Shaolin Temple surrenders to my Vajra Sect, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the temple moves into my Vajra Sect, this seat can let you go, and ask the Great Khan to seal Shaolin Temple as my Mongolian Zhenguo Temple, how about it?"
"Delusional!"
A warrior monk shouted angrily, pointed at the Shenhui National Teacher and scolded angrily:
"You are wishful thinking, even if the whole temple is jade..."
Before he finished speaking, Moa had already rushed forward in a big stride, punching it several meters away and slamming it into the stone pillar of the supporting hall, spilling a mouthful of blood on a Buddha statue.
Kill one more person, Moa's eyes were red, and he shouted murderously:
"Stubborn people, if you don't surrender, go to the West Heaven to see the Buddha who is waiting!"
After speaking, he looked at the Shenhui National Master, and the Shenhui National Master had already raised his hand at this time and waved it down vigorously!
"Boom!"
The closed door of the main hall was suddenly slammed open, and two corpses flew out of the open door of the cave and smashed towards the Shenhui National Master, and he quickly waved his hand to wave the corpse away, and then he heard a roar like thunder:
"Who dares to destroy my Shaolin, report your name!"
Moa, who was about to wait, saw that the corpses on the ground were two monks guarding the temple gate, his eyes were wide open, and he strode towards the temple gate without the order of the divine wisdom national teacher:
"Moa is here!"
It was Ye Chen who broke into the hall, all the way to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and killed several monks and soldiers guarding the door, as soon as he broke into the hall, he saw corpses all over the ground, and then a tall and thin figure rushed with a body of evil energy, and he raised his hand and smashed it out like lightning.
Moa rushed fast, but flew faster, two fists exchanged, he swung out the fist exploded on the spot, the whole person wrapped in a layer of blood mist at a faster speed flew more than 30 meters across the big Buddha in the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, made a loud sound like a bell, the whole person was embedded between the legs of the Buddha, behind a blood red, is slowly sliding down.
"Who is Moa?"
Ye Chen only felt a trace of resistance, and the opponent flew dozens of meters away, and when he saw that the opponent was killed on the spot, he didn't know it, so he subconsciously asked.
As soon as he finished asking, he saw the stunned Shenhui National Master, and immediately put the doubts just now behind him, grinning and revealing a mysterious smile:
"It turned out to be a Shenhui national teacher, I haven't seen him for three years, don't come unharmed!"
Shenhui National Master didn't recognize it at first, but after looking at him carefully for two seconds, his eyes changed, and he pointed at Ye Chen in shock:
"Is that you? It's only been three years that you've cultivated to this point, you...."
He pointed to Ye Chen, 'you, you, you' and said it a dozen times before he said:
"How many layers of your dragon elephant is like a dragon?"
He smiled slightly:
"Twelfth floor!"
"Impossible!"
He almost jumped up, and could no longer maintain the calmness of his identity as a national teacher, and the next second he pointed at Ye Chen and waved his hand and ordered:
"Kill him!"
All the monks around him didn't say a word, got up or took a Zen staff, or rushed towards Ye Chen with a ring knife.
"Look for death!"
He raised his eyebrows, his hands stretched out like lightning and grabbed two half-moon shovels and lifted them, after the half-moon shovel, the two tall monks were forcibly lifted by him and their feet off the ground, the two quickly let go, and the two sticks trembled on the two of them, and there was a crisp 'click' bone breaking sound, and the two people's bodies were folded in half to ninety degrees, and the iron rod that had been embedded in the body flew out more than 20 meters and smashed against the wall.
The two ring knives slashed on his back, sparks splashed everywhere, he turned around violently and closed his arms, the two ring knives were clamped together and broke into two, and his arms waved, and the two smashed on the wall like tomatoes, dyeing a large piece of the wall red.
These monks can be taken by the Shenhui National Master to cultivate well, at least two stars above the intermediate level, in addition to the dead Moa, there are two who have reached the three-star innate level, but in front of Ye Chen, there is no difference from ordinary people, the two of them hit him in front of him and behind him, he did not move, and the two palms of his backhand were dead and disabled.
Taking a big step out, a monk who rushed up flew upside down like a cannonball and slowly slid down against the wall, Ye Chen's afterglow swept by, it seemed to be the Manichi monk he had seen before.
In less than a minute, Ye Chen killed and injured all dozens of monks like slaughtering chickens, and he was really injured when he was next to him, and he died when he touched it, and no one could stop him from making more than one move.
Less than a minute ago, the arrogant Shenhui National Master fled by grabbing the road, all the monks were wiped out, and the Shaolin monks who were preparing to fight hard had not reacted at this time, and when Ye Chen had killed everyone the abbot Duxu was about to come forward to ask, Ye Chen waved his hand to him and said:
"Abbot, wait a minute, I'll come when I go!"
After speaking, he turned around and rushed out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, just out of the door, a steel crossbow arrow with the thickness of a baby's arm hit the forehead head-on, and with a 'bang', the steel crossbow arrow shattered into countless pieces, and the soldiers who were ambushed on both sides of the door were full of holes, and he just raised his head slightly, and a little white mark on his eyebrows was disappearing quickly.
The face of the Shenhui National Teacher, who was surrounded by a group of Yuan generals, changed greatly, and a middle-aged general dressed in Mingguang armor beside him waved his sword vigorously and shouted:
"Erlang, kill me!"
In an instant, the shouting of killing shook the sky, and the dense Yuan soldiers on the square outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall slaughtered towards the door like a tide.
In the back, the general pulled up his visor and whispered to the other general behind him:
"Is that him?"
"It's him, I didn't expect that the leader of the Tian'an Army turned out to be a warrior monk in Shaolin, this time God really helped me, and he dared to come to Shaolin Temple alone, just taking the opportunity to besiege and kill him in one fell swoop."
This person looked excited, but the middle-aged military general was not so optimistic, looked at the screams that kept coming from the door of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and said:
"It's not that simple, he has already cultivated to the incorruptible body of King Kong, and even the Shenhui National Master is not an opponent, it is difficult to kill."
"Hmph, what about King Kong's incorruptible body, it's not that we haven't killed, using poison, fire attack, and explosives, we can always grind to death."