When the monks heard this, they were stunned on the spot, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Sacrifice Shaolin's seventy-two stunts!

Oh my God, is the ancestor crazy?

They looked at Murong Fu in disbelief, their faces were confused, and their hearts were completely blank.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, his eyes stared at the serious Murong Fu, and said in a deep voice: "The master is really decisive and calculating. ”

Murong Fu gave away the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, and he simply wanted to take this opportunity to save the reputation of Shaolin, and even use his own hands to expand the influence of the Shaolin Temple.

Because, once the Xianwu Academy introduced the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, the academy would no longer be the Taoist's own land, but would be given a considerable share of the cake by Shaolin. After all, Xianwu Academy is open to people all over the world, and with the prestige of Shaolin Temple, it will definitely be able to take this opportunity to prosper!

And Murong Fu obviously didn't think that he could hide it from himself, so he took out the Rulai Divine Palm as bait!

If you come to the palm of God!

Mo Chen thought of Murong Fu exerting the power of the Rulai Divine Palm, his eyes flashed violently, and his heart fell into deep thought.

Murong Fu looked at Mo Chen's slightly embarrassed expression, a faint smile appeared on his face, but he was relieved in his heart.

This thing is done!

Abbot Tianming and the others came back to their senses, looking at Mo Chen's embarrassed expression, and they couldn't react for a while. What the hell is going on, Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are actually disliked?

Just when everyone was puzzled, and even a little dissatisfied, Mo Chen's expression changed, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. I was really too deep into the play, and I would hesitate in the face of such a good thing.

For this world, although he is a Taoist, the most important thing is task and plunder!

The first thing is to complete the tasks of the system, and the second is to plunder the essence of this world. And the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple are not one of the essences of the world!

After Mo Chen figured it out, he didn't hesitate at all.

He nodded and said, "Since the master has already said it, if Poor Dao continues to refuse, it will be a little unbeautiful." In the future, the Xianwu Academy will be completed, and the Poor Dao Association will open a Buddhist school in it. ”

When Murong Fu heard this, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he chanted a Buddha horn with his hands folded.

With Mo Chen's confirmation, his worries about Shaolin were finally able to be put down. He just heard Mo Chen's great wish, and he understood that the Immortal Martial Academy would definitely become a martial arts holy land, and no one could stop it, and no one had the ability to stop it.

When Abbot Tianming and the others heard this, they could understand Murong Fu's hard work.

They looked at each other silently, and hung their heads in shame.

Gains and losses, gains and losses, I still haven't seen through it. If it weren't for the wisdom of the patriarch, I am afraid that Shaolin would miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it may even lead to a catastrophe in the future!

"Amitabha."

When everyone thought of such a scene, they couldn't help but chant the Buddha's name.

Mo Chen stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands on his back, looked at the surging sky in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "After the master shatters the void, I want you to do something. Shaolin must be divided into two parts, one goes to the south to establish the southern Shaolin, and the other defects to Mongolia to establish the northern Shaolin. ”

Take refuge in Mongolia!

The monks looked at each other, looking at Mo Chen in surprise, and some were speechless.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a touch of surprise, a little understanding flashed in his eyes, and he sighed lightly: "The world is chess, and all living beings are sons." Dao Chang is so big, isn't he afraid of the backlash of the chess pieces. ”

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth were slightly raised, he looked sideways at Murong Fu, and sneered: "With me invincible, the poor road is in one day, who in the world dares to rebel!" ”

Murong Fu's face twitched slightly, looking at Mo Chen's cold eyes and confident look, he could only sigh.

Crazy, too crazy, more intense than when I was young.

It's just that in this world, there is really someone who can fight against it?

I'm invincible!

Ay.

Murong Fu sighed and never spoke again. He really didn't know whether such a demon in the world was a good thing or a bad thing.

Half a month later, Lin'an Palace.

Song Lizong stood behind the desk, his eyes were like sharp swords, he looked at Jia Yidao, who lowered his head below, and said in a deep voice: "What did you say, Mo Zhenren was seriously injured in Shaolin?" ”

Jia Rudao felt Song Lizong's cold eyes, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

His body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly replied: "Qiqi official family, Weichen doesn't know the specific situation. After the first battle that day, Mo Zhenren said goodbye without saying goodbye. Weichen waited at the foot of Shaolin Mountain for three days, but heard that the Shaolin ancestor was seriously injured and died, and he was afraid that he might sit down at any time. It is reported that the Shaolin Temple has become a mess, and some people even proposed to go north to Mongolia and take refuge in those barbarians in the north. ”

Song Lizong's eyes flickered, and he said in a cold voice: "You tell me everything, from beginning to end, without missing a single thing. ”

When Jia Rudao heard this, he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and said the big and small things that happened in Shaolin Temple without any omission.

Song Lizong stood in front of the attic window of the study with his hands on his hands, his eyes looking deeply at the garden outside.

"Let's go down first, I know about it." Song Lizong was silent for a long time and waved his hand.

When Jia Rudao heard this, his eyes flashed with a different color. Listening to the tone of the official, things seem to be more complicated than I imagined. Could it be that the official family has already been dissatisfied with the real person!

There was a stirring in his heart, his face was slightly pale, and he bowed down and retreated, not daring to say anything more.

Song Lizong's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "What do seniors think this matter should be?" ”

A dry and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, like a ghost: "Wait, before there is no definite news about the matter, all we can do is wait." If he doesn't die, we can only endure it. ”

Song Lizong took a deep breath and said coldly: "I endured Shi Miyuan for ten years before waiting for him to drive west. Now you're telling me to keep waiting. ”

"He's not Shi Miyuan." The man sighed and spoke faintly.

When Song Lizong heard this, he froze there for a long time and did not speak.

Although the other party is not the right minister Shi Miyuan, his heart is bigger than Shi Miyuan. Although Shi Miyuan is arrogant and domineering, he also has a little awe of himself and the Zhao family's imperial power.

But that person has no fear of the Great Zhao Imperial Power at all, and even dares to blatantly threaten Yu Zhen!

Song Lizong's expression was gloomy as water, his hands were clenched into fists, he was silent for a long time, and said: "Just follow what the predecessors said, and wait and see what happens for the time being." Mo Zhenren is a pillar of the country, and now something has happened, but I can't help but express it. I think, let Jia Yidao go and visit me for me. ”

At the same time, Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace.

Ma Yu put his hands behind his back, looked at the misty white clouds outside the window, and sighed: "Hey, Chen'er's trip to Lin'an this time is still too reckless." Although the official family seems to have a lot of rewards, I am afraid that they have already given birth to a killing machine. ”

Mo Chen sat casually on the ground, holding a cup of tea in his hand, sipped the tea, and said casually: "Master doesn't need to worry, as long as the disciples are in one day, they won't dare to act rashly." If they really don't know what to do, then change to an obedient one. In this world's supreme position, some people want to try it! ”

Ma Yu frowned, sighed, and said helplessly: "Chen'er, what do you want!" ”

He couldn't believe that such a rebellious word could come out of his own mouth so easily. That's the supreme emperor in the world, not a street vendor!

Mo Chen pinched the big hand of the tea cup for a moment, his eyes flashed with different colors, he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Immortality, transcendence of eternity!" ”