Shaomuro Mountain, sitting on 36 peaks, the mountain is steep and precipitous, strange peaks and strange views, since ancient times it is a blessed land.

Since Bodhidharma crossed to the east, he participated in Zen and enlightened Buddha at the foot of Shaolin Mountain and established Shaolin Temple.

This Shaomuro Mountain has become a sacred place for Zen Buddhism. It seems to have become the exclusive fiefdom of Shaolin, and ordinary people are not allowed to go up the mountain at will.

In particular, with the wind and rain of the millennium, the Shaolin Temple collects sesame oil money in normal time and enjoys the offerings. In the event of war and famine, they wantonly seized the nearby fields, forcibly seized them, and annexed the land.

Today, near Shaomu Mountain, hundreds of thousands of acres of mountainous land are owned by Shaolin, and the nearby farmers are just tenants of Shaolin. is worth a lot, and it is not weaker than some princes' fiefdoms.

No matter what era it is, if you have money, you can develop. With such a huge family property, Shaolin is also rising. Farmers who can't afford to eat, so they send their children to Shaolin, even if they become a lay disciple, they can live without worrying about food and clothing for a lifetime.

And Shaolin relied on these lay disciples to operate and trade on the rivers and lakes, and they became more and more wealthy. Gradually, it grew into a behemoth.

Let's ask, which gang in the world has a lot of Shaolin? Who is more powerful than the Shaolin people? Don't look at the Shaolin monks, there are only hundreds. However, lay disciples are all over the place, and the total number of disciples is no less than tens of thousands.

This is also where Shaolin's confidence lies in daring to resist Ye Jun's orders.

When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

Today is the eighth day of the ninth month.

On the Shaomu Mountain, the autumn wind is bleak, and the cold mountains are wrapped.

The autumn of this year was exceptionally cold. The cold wind whined all night, and by the second day, it was already white dew everywhere, and frost was condensed among the clouds.

Looking from afar, a layer of dark clouds on the top of the Shaolin Mountain is like a thick ink shroud, and the night that cannot be opened gives people a feeling of extreme depression.

At the foot of the mountain, the crowd is surging and endless, and the road up the mountain is a little crowded. However, everyone seemed to have agreed half in advance, and they just bowed their heads and hurried away, and the whole field was silent.

All sects and heroes gather here, and among the mountains and wilderness, there are crowds of people, all waiting for the curtain to open.

Today is the three-day period.

How should Shaolin respond?

At this time, in the eastern sky, a golden light broke through the dark clouds and fell on the earth.

Immediately, a golden sun slowly rose into the sky.

"Look, it's coming!" Someone exclaimed.

I saw a figure at the end of the eastern sky, stepping on the golden light, with the golden light expelling the darkness, falling on the earth, step by step.

He was dressed in white, his appearance was excessively young, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and his expression was flamboyant and confident.

Behind him, the golden sun slowly rose, and the sunlight followed in his footsteps, banishing the darkness of the earth and turning the world into light and darkness.

At this time, his whole body, covered in golden light, was like a god, with the sun on his head, stepping on the light, and driving out the darkness.

"It's him, Ye Jun, the lord of the West Factory. I've had the pleasure of seeing him at a butcher's knife conference! Someone said loudly to the person next to him. His expression was full of pride and a hint of pride, as if it was an extremely glorious thing to have seen Ye Jun.

The people around him cast envious glances one after another. It was the first battle in martial arts, a grand event that had never happened in hundreds of years, and I saw the duel between the two masters with my own eyes, if I could learn one and a half moves, I would be able to use it for life.

Immediately, someone seemed to realize the problem and wondered: "Why did he come alone?" Don't you want to fight the Shaolin Temple alone? ”

"Even Shaolin's No. 1 master, the master of finishing, died at his hands, who else is his opponent in Shaolin? Even if he came alone, it wouldn't be unusual! ”

"That's not what I said, there are many Shaolin masters, who knows if there are a few old monsters hidden? Besides, there are many Shaolin people, and this time they have recalled lay disciples from all over the world, even if Ye Jun is invincible, how many nails can one person grind? ”

In the crowd, there was a lot of discussion.

At this moment, dozens of people, all in unison, set off in unison and stopped in front of Ye Jun.

"The surname Ye, you dare to come alone, I have to say that you are really bold!"

However, for these people, Ye Jun turned a blind eye, and with one step, he spanned more than ten zhang, directly leaving them behind.

"The devil is gone......" There was a loud shout from behind him.

Rumble! The air shook slightly, and dozens of people vomited blood and flew upside down, plunged into the canal next to them, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Only then did someone in the crowd react.

Someone exclaimed: "I recognize, aren't these Shaolin lay disciples?" ”

"A group of idiots, just a few of them want to stop Ye Jun? Sure enough, he was killing himself. Someone scoffed.

This is just a small episode.

There aren't many idiots like this who kill themselves. The vast majority of Shaolin lay disciples, who came, all went up the mountain. Even if someone lurks in the crowd and sees these lessons from the past, they slip away like mice, how dare they come up again?

In the blink of an eye, Ye Jun had already come to the foot of the mountain.

Everywhere they passed, the crowd retreated like a tide and took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Ye Jun, come to worship the mountain!"

The sound was like thunder on the ground, and it spread out for more than ten miles, echoing for a long time in the valley, and rumbling.

However, the autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, whirling in mid-air.

In the Shaolin Temple, there was no response.

No one? No way! The West Factory is watching day and night, and in the past three days, it is only allowed to enter and not to go out on the mountain.

"It seems that we are ready to resist to the end!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Jun's mouth and he raised his palm.

Then, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded.

A flash of fire shot up into the sky and exploded in the sky.

"Flares! It seems that Ye Jun also came prepared. ”

At this moment, there were many ghosts in the mountains and forests, and cold light reflected out.

"What's that?" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone raised their eyes and immediately gasped, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on their faces.

"It's a cannon! The cannon of the Shenji battalion! Someone recognized it and couldn't help but shout.

"I didn't expect that Ye Jun could even mobilize the Shenji Battalion. Shaolin thought that he could fight for jade and burn it all by relying on the strength of the crowd, but now it seems that this group of bald donkeys is really naïve! ”

Someone sighed and said: "Isn't it self-defeating to go against the court?" ”

In the middle of the mountains and forests, a black and shiny cannon was pushed out.

The Ming Dynasty established the Shenji Battalion since the Yongle period, fought countless battles, and used firearms against the enemy, and was already familiar with light vehicles.

At this time, on Shaolin Mountain, a group of monks were also terrified.

This time, they originally wanted to take advantage of the precipitous terrain of Shaomuro Mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, to wait for work, wait for the other party to attack a few times, and then come to negotiate and give the two sides a step down. Therefore, before Ye Jun transmitted the sound, they did not respond.

However, he never expected that Ye Jun would be able to mobilize the Shenji Battalion and bring in artillery.

"This devil doesn't talk about morality in the rivers and lakes...... "Some people want to cry without tears.

Is this still a battle between the rivers and lakes? There is no better way to march and fight.

At this time, they all retreated to the mountain, and completely became the best target for artillery shelling.

"Quick! We are willing to negotiate! "The Shaolin abbot is in a hurry.

However, it was already too late.

Ye Jun sneered, you can talk about it? Don't look at what kind of goods you have, it's really shameless!

The big hand fell fiercely.

"Boom" a cannon roared.

The plaque hanging high in the Shaolin Temple exploded with the entire mountain gate.

Immediately after, there was a salvo of cannons.

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