382.The Eight-Nation Coalition Siege of Lin'an City (1)

"Leave Huang Rong and leave here, otherwise, the poor monk will have to slay the demon with his hands. No matter how powerful you are, you are not the opponent of my more than a dozen Shaolin Temples. ”

The corners of Xuan Ciqi's mouth twitched, and the person in front of him spoke too much. has no demeanor of a peerless master at all, and picks on what he doesn't want to face.

The surrounding monks, who were not angry with Chu Feng's repeated provocations, quietly surrounded him and blocked all the ways that could escape.

"It's impossible to hand over Huang Rong, educate you monks, it's still okay to be poor."

Chu Feng stopped Huang Rong's shaved shoulders, and rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, and everywhere he went, all the monks standing were knocked away and screamed continuously.

Chu Feng didn't soften because of the number of people, these monks crisscrossed the world, and they were no longer harmless little monks at the beginning, and the blood on their hands was only more than that of the executioner. In less than half a pillar of incense, all seven or eight thousand monks fell to the ground, most of them were seriously injured, and a few died.

Chu Feng took Huang Rong and Shi Shiran to the stunned Xuan Ci.

"Abbot, what do you think?"

"One person is an army, thousands of troops are invincible, how can a character like you appear in a low-level world like the Condor Archery, this violates the rules set by the Lord God."

Xuan Ci came back to his senses and said with an ugly face.

"And then?"

Chu Feng asked with a smile.

Xuan Ci was silent, in his memory, the high Lord God would not care about these trivial things, but now he and tens of thousands of Shaolin Temple monks are facing a major event of life and death.

"Poor Dao will preach here, this is not the place for you to stay, leave on your own. Otherwise, the consequences are serious. ”

Chu Feng took out a few quaint reincarnation orders, and they were still on the ground very casually.

The sound of the metal landing on the ground was very brittle, waking up Xuan Ci, who was still stunned, and seeing the dark reincarnation token on the ground, he first trembled, and then his tall body bent down slowly, stretched out his slender arm, and trembled lightly and grasped the token tightly in his hand, even the soil on the ground was not spared.

"Abbot Xuanci"

"Abbot Xuanci"

……

More than a dozen old monks in the back called Xuan Ci's name with concern.

Xuan Ci raised his head, looked back at everyone, and smiled apologetically.

"Everyone, Xuan Ci is incompetent, we are just afraid that we will move again"

"Amitabha"

"Amitabha"

……

A group of old monks clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Far away, more than 10,000 monks came, and when they saw the seven or eight thousand monks who had fallen on the scene and the abbots who looked like they were not resisting, they immediately understood that there was an invincible person.

Then he put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Monks are good at this, if they can't beat it, they accept their fate and want to kill, at will, they have already seen through the red dust and don't care about life and death.

Chu Feng saw the monk's reaction, and thought it was very interesting, one thought became a demon, one thought became a Buddha, these monks with blood on their hands, when they didn't resist, they had a little bit of what a monk should be.

"Don't worry, Poor Dao has already told your abbot just now that if you leave on your own, Poor Dao will not be held accountable."

Chu Feng's voice was blessed with skill this time, so in a short period of time, it spread throughout the entire Shaolin Temple.

The monks breathed a sigh of relief, after all, people are not ruthless things, and at that moment, they really don't really care.

Here, Xuan Ci recited a Buddha name and said, "Dao Chief, after we return to the Hall of Reincarnation, we will use this world to offset our debts, and soon, the Eight-Nation Alliance will take over here." Of course, even if we don't, they'll take over here. ”

"Eight-Nation Alliance"

When Chu Feng heard this proper noun, his face was strange, this was related to a bleak history in the history of China. It's a Chinese person, you know it.

"Hehe, in the Hall of Reincarnation, many people have a weird face when they hear this word, and I only learned later that there is such a history in the later life. This eight-nation alliance is actually eight dynasties in the history of China, they followed the shopkeeper when the shopkeeper started, as the shopkeeper continues to grow stronger, they benefit a lot, and now they control a lot of low-martial and medium-martial worlds, their controllers are all emperors, they have long developed the habit of self-respect, and will never give up here, the poor monk is all here. ”

After Xuan Ci said this, he left with a gloomy expression.

Whoever finally finds a place to stay, and before his ass is hot, he is thrown out, and his mood will not be much better.

The monks in the distance left in twos and threes. The conversation between Chu Feng and Xuan Ci just now was not disguised, they all heard it.

It didn't take long for a small novice to deliver a dark-colored jar with yellowed talisman paper pasted on it, and faintly yin qi was surrounding it. At first glance, it was sealed with evil things inside.

Chu Feng stretched out his hand to take it, lifted the lid, and a burst of green smoke came out, floating ten steps away, forming a form, it was the white-clothed Shengxue, but the ordinary-looking Sadako.

"Thank you, Chief"

Sadako, who was suspended in mid-air, performed a Japanese salute.

"It's okay"

Chu Feng saw that Sadako's yin qi was not damaged, and smiled slightly.

The next day, tens of thousands of monks packed up the materials they had brought to this world like ants and left through the gate of time and space.

Chu Feng went there once, watched it up close, but didn't go in, the so-called reincarnation hall, the water is too deep, it's not the time to go now.

The next day, there was not a single monk in the entire Shaolin Temple, and the indigenous monks who were originally captured, more than 1,000 people, were also taken away by more than a dozen Shaolin Temple monks from the world.

It can be said that in this world, the inheritance of Shaolin Temple is broken.

The matter was over, and Chu Feng naturally summoned the scattered people back as soon as possible.

In less than a day, Huang Yaoshi came back with Tian Boguang and Ruhua, but Wang Yuyan, Ah Xing and others still did not show up.

Chu Feng sent his men to find it.

On this day, it was rainy, the sky was colorless, and Chu Feng, who was dressed in a clean robe, stood on the top of Shaomu Mountain, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, for some reason, today, he faintly felt that something was going to happen.

"Master, something happened to Song Guo. Master, something happened to Song Guo......"

An anxious voice, accompanied by a rare handsome guy, was Tian Boguang, who had recovered from his injuries.

"What happened to Song Guo? What does the accident in the Song Kingdom have to do with the poor road? ”

Chu Feng didn't turn his head, and said calmly with his back on his back.

Tian Boguang seemed to find that his explosive appearance affected his image a little, quickly tidied up his clothes, raised his hands, arched, and his tone was a little calmer.

"That's the case, just now I met Ah Xing at the bottom of the mountain, he used the formation to teleport everyone to Peach Blossom Island, I didn't expect that you have left, master, you have left, seeing the news you left, he teleported everyone back, I didn't expect that the operation was wrong, and it was teleported to Lin'an, the capital of the Song Kingdom, and what I didn't expect was that the entire Lin'an City was surrounded by the armies of eight countries, and the spirit stone he brought was lost when it was teleported, and only a small part was left, which was only enough for him to come to Shaomu Mountain alone."

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, a little displeased.

"I lost all the spirit stones given by Poor Dao, so I didn't dare to come to see me, so I asked you to come on your behalf."

Tian Boguang nodded wryly.