Chapter 165 Punish Shaolin first, and then destroy Wudang

On this day, Xie Wuji, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao came to Shaolin Mountain, and Wei Yixiao put the names of the three into the Shaolin Temple.

Who knows, this old monk didn't even want to say: "The abbot and the elders of this temple are in retreat, and they will not see guests." Obviously, this is prevarication. For people in the martial arts, although retreat and retreat is a common thing, but as the Shaolin Temple of Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, there will never be a situation where the abbot and the elders retreat at the same time.

Xie Wuji's eyes flashed slightly, and he had already guessed what was going on. It's just that he didn't expect that the three of them were in a hurry, and they were still a step faster by Zhao Min's side. Obviously, they must have arranged this early on, perhaps when the six major sects besieged the Guangming Peak, they would have already ......

Wei Yixiao's face sank, and he said angrily: "This is the leader of my Ming Sect, I came to Shaolin Temple to worship the mountain in person today, and the old monks are not there, it is too big, right?" Does your temple look down on my Mingjiao? ”

"Nope!" The old monk bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, his face full of sorrow, but his answer was still so hard.

Seeing that Wei Yi was about to get angry, Yang Xiao hurriedly took two steps forward, pulled Wei Yi Yixiao, and said with a smile: "Since the Kongwen Divine Monk is sitting in the pass, then we will see the same as the two Empty Wisdom and Emptiness Divine Monks. ”

The monk clasped his hands together and said coldly, "No! ”

The smile on Yang Xiao's face became a little reluctant, but he still asked patiently: "Then what about the first seat of Dharma Hall?" Or is it the first seat of the Luohan Hall? ”

The monk still ignored and said, "I don't see! ”

"To see or not to see?" Yang Xiao's face became gloomy like water, and he shouted in a deep voice, like a thunderbolt. At the same time, his palms rolled out like a sea of mountains, and with a "boom", he pushed a large pine tree beside the road into two pieces, the upper half of which was connected with branches and leaves, and there were three crow's nests on it, and it was about to fall down with a "click".

The monk was still not afraid, and threw down a sentence: "Everyone came here from afar, our temple should be a courtesy, but the abbot and the elders are all sitting in the pass, there is really no time to see the guests, you should come again next time." He bowed, turned and left.

Wei Yixiao How could he let the Zhike monk leave like this, and when his body shook, he stopped in front of the Zhike monk and asked, "I don't know what the master is called?" ”

The monk had no choice but to reply: "The name of the little monk, don't say it." "After that, I will bypass Wei Yixiao and return to the temple.

And when the Zhike monk walked past Wei Yixiao, Wei Yixiao reached out and flicked his shoulder without a trace, making him suddenly feel a cold breath from his shoulder to his heart, and his whole body immediately shivered, his teeth hit each other, and the "gurgling" sound kept coming. But he didn't dare to delay, and he kept trembling all the way and staggered up the mountain.

Wei Yixiao frowned and said: "This old guy's internal strength does not belong to the Shaolin lineage, but I don't know if he is a master of art or ......" The palm he just made was not only to teach the monk a lesson, but also to investigate the details of the monk.

Xie Wuji smiled: "Why guess here, we just need to follow and see." He was hit by the Bat King's 'Ice Palm', and I guess those masters and ancestors of his will definitely not ignore it, he......"

Yang Xiao and Wei smiled at each other, followed Xie Wuji, and walked up the mountain quickly. In less than a cup of tea, the three of them had come to the stone pavilion in front of the temple. However, two pillars of the stone pavilion were broken, and the stone table in the pavilion was also knocked to the ground.

Yang Xiao stepped forward to take a closer look, frowned, and said: "It seems that this place should have just been destroyed, could it be that the Shaolin Temple has not had time to repair it?" ”

"Impossible!" Wei smiled disdainfully and said, "Those old monks are the most hypocritical, how can they not repair them in time?" Could it be that something has happened? ”

"Let's go! Let's go in and see! Xie Wuji whispered, and then led the two of them to speed up.

Xie Wuji and the three of them came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but they saw that the offering table in front of the Buddha statue fell aside, and the incense burner also fell to the ground, and the ground was full of incense ashes, but there was still no one in sight.

"It seems that something really happened...... Yang Xiao's brows furrowed more and more, and he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something bad had happened.

"Mingjiao Xie Wuji, together with the Bright Left Envoy of the Sect and the 'Blue Winged Bat King' came to worship the mountain, but please wait for the monks to ......see it," his words were not very loud, but the bronze bell and drum hanging high next to the hall were stirred by the words, and at the same time "buzzed" sounded.

Yang Xiao and Wei Yi glanced at each other, and they both saw what each other was thinking: "The depth of the sect leader's internal strength is really terrifying, even if the Yang sect leader was alive back then, it was far less than ......"

Xie Wuji's words were heard everywhere in the entire Shaolin Temple, but the three of them waited for a long time, and no one from the Shaolin Temple came out.

"Sect Master, should we take a look separately?" Wei Yi said in a low voice, his eyes kept looking around, as if to find clues.

Before Xie Wuji could reply, a gust of wind blew, blowing the sleeves of the three people's robes. I heard a crisp "click" in the west, and a large pine tree dozens of feet away fell.

Xie Wuji and the three of them glanced at each other, jumped up together, and went straight to the place where the tree was broken, only to see that the pine tree was born in the southeast corner of a large courtyard, and the yard was empty, but for some reason, a huge pine tree would break off when the wind blew it, crushing half of the wall?

Xie Wuji and the three of them approached to check, and the veins at the broken pine tree were staggered and broken, obviously shattering people with heavy hands. The broken part of the tree network is slightly dry, but it is not the right thing to do.

"Huh? Wrong! Wei smiled and said softly: "Someone here has done it, and many people have been injured......

In the compound, there are traces of fierce battles everywhere, on the underground bluestone slabs, on the next few branches and on the stone walls of the wall, there are many marks of slashing with blades and fists; There are blood stains splashed everywhere, which shows that the fight was really tragic and abnormal; There are also many footprints of different shades in the ground, which should be left by the masters when they compete for internal strength......

"Check them separately, and if you find them, send them to the whistle!" With Xie Wuji's order, the three of them immediately went their separate ways. It was found that the Shaolin Temple was empty, and there were traces of fierce fighting everywhere; Many of the halls were stained with blood and had broken blades, but strangely, none of the bodies of the three were found.

"Ah......" Not long after, Wei Yixiao's long howl came from Luohan Hall, and Xie Wuji and Yang Xiao hurriedly arrived.

In the Luohan Hall, there were also a lot of blood stains on the walls, and the ring knives and Zen sticks were thrown all over the ground. Eighteen Arhat statues were turned around, in addition to the rightmost dragon Arhat and the leftmost Tiger Arhat, the remaining sixteen Arhats each drew a word behind them, from right to left row, the sixteen big characters are: first punish Shaolin, and then destroy Wudang, but I Mingjiao, Wulin is the king!