381. Thirteen abbots of Shaolin Temple, a serious and intimidating Chu Dao

"Thank you, Master"

"Thank you, Master"

Tian Boguang and Ruhua wanted to get up, but they didn't succeed. They were so badly injured that if they hadn't held it in their hearts, they would have fainted.

Chu Feng waved his hand and said a word towards the woods on one side.

"Huang Yaoshi, you stay and take care of Tian Boguang and Ruhua."

With a slight sound of footsteps, Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong flew out of the woods, which showed that the light skills had reached an extremely advanced level.

"The world is unpredictable, the four must have become sunsets, and the old man is not sure to protect their safety."

Huang Yaoshi said embarrassedly.

This is the truth, the reincarnators who went to Peach Blossom Island in the previous two groups can easily kill him, not to mention the monks of Shaolin Temple, who can be called thousands of troops, who knows when they will suddenly appear.

Chu Feng thought to himself, but he couldn't use mana casually, by the way, props, Chu Feng took out a sword from the storage ring, called the Seven Star Sword, which was ranked as the magic weapon set of Taishang Laojun, and it was given by the system when he entered the Journey to the West, and he never used it.

"This sword, for you to use for the time being. Lack of progress, self-preservation is more than enough. ”

Chu Feng made up a seal to prevent the leakage of immortal qi and threw it to Huang Yaoshi.

"The Common Sword of the Seven Stars"

Huang Yaoshi held the sword, looked left and right, and felt that there was nothing special.

"Rong'er, you are with Poor Dao"

Chu Feng stretched out his hand to suck Huang Rong over, and disappeared like a gust of wind.

……

On the official road to Shaolin Mountain, at first, there were a group of monks riding high-headed horses, and later they became equipped with modern military weapons, but there were not many of them, and Chu Feng suspected that the monks of Shaolin Temple did this in order not to expose their strength too much.

For the safety of Huang Yaoshi and Ah Xing and the others, who didn't know where they had gone, Chu Feng kept shooting, either killing or injuring them. It can be said that it swept away all the smoke and dust.

When he arrived at the foot of Mt. Shaomuro, even the lickers of the Resident Evil World saw that they were locked by secret chains and guarded the gate at the foot of the mountain, just like a mountain beast.

"This group of monks, they have even been to the Resident Evil world, and they have also caught lickers, this world is really wonderful."

Chu Feng sighed with emotion and stopped Huang Rong from going up the mountain.

……

In front of the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, there were at least seven or eight thousand people standing, and the colors of monks' robes are different, yellow, white, gray, and even pink.

In the middle position, on a six-zhang high wooden pole, hung the unconscious Zhou Botong.

"Amitabha, I caught another Zhou Botong."

"Last time in the Condor World, that Zhou Botong was much more powerful than this."

"Of course, there is a difference of decades, is the martial function the same?"

"This is not the most powerful, I have seen a two-hundred-year-old Zhou Botong in the Hall of Reincarnation, and it is said that he worships under the Han Li Sect of Qingyunmen"

……

The monks present were full of discussions, and they did not look like monks at all.

So, the environment changes people.

"Wake him up"

A majestic voice came from the hall of the Great Majesty.

The crowd parted, and a monk walked out, he carried a wooden bucket of hot water, easily jumped to a six-zhang high wooden pole, and poured the water in the barrel down.

Zhou Botong was hanged, stimulated by the hot water, opened his eyes with a strange scream, saw the dense bald head below, and said in a very disdainful tone: "You shameless bald donkeys, you don't have the conduct of a person who practices martial arts at all, and you actually bully more and less." If you have the ability to let me down, I will fight again."

"As a Taoist priest, seducing other people's wives, and having the face to talk about the conduct of people who practice martial arts, your behavior has been eaten by dogs."

"Amitabha, a monk doesn't look like a monk."

"It's really discrediting the Quanzhen Sect, if the poor monk were you, he would find a place where no one was there and commit suicide!"

The monks who have fought in many worlds are not bad at all.

When Zhou Botong heard these words, he lowered his head embarrassedly, this matter was something he had always been unwilling to face, but he didn't understand why the monks present knew about such a private matter.

"Daoist Zhou, since you are from Peach Blossom Island, you should know Huang Rong's whereabouts."

The majestic voice of the Daxiong Hall was heard again.

Zhou Botong raised his head suddenly, looked at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there was an inexplicable taste in his eyes.

"It turns out that you are also beating her idea, and it is the shopkeeper of that Rausch again."

"Yes, she is the person named by the shopkeeper, but two groups of people have missed in a row, and the poor monk doesn't believe that a mere yellow medicine master can stop these people, there must be outsiders intervening."

The majestic voice was a little heavier.

Zhou Botong didn't speak again, although he didn't know the whole thing clearly, but he also knew what role the very powerful Chu Dao Chang played in it, and when Chu Dao Chang came, it would be the death of these bald scoops.

"I don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, the poor monk has a way to make you speak."

The majestic voice was a little cold.

"Yes, how are you going to make Zhou Botong speak?"

Chu Feng and Huang Rong fell from the sky and rescued Zhou Botong.

Because it appeared so suddenly, all the monks at the scene were stunned.

After reacting, most of the people focused their attention on Huang Rong's miserable face.

"Huang Rong, the little monk has seen this face in the Hall of Reincarnation"

"It's really Huang Rong, who looks like a shy flower, and deserves to be a future martial arts beauty."

"She's the owner's person"

……

The monks, who had been quiet, suddenly seemed to be set on fire.

Huang Rong looked at the thousands of people at the scene, all of them looked at her like a delicacy, and subconsciously leaned towards Chu Feng.

"Don't be afraid, they can't help you."

Chu Feng said softly.

"Dao Chief, it must be the one who single-handedly stopped the two groups of reincarnators from capturing Huang Rong, the poor monk Xuanci is polite"

A middle-aged monk appeared at the door of the Mahavira Hall, followed by twelve monks of dignified appearance.

Needless to say, the majestic voice just now came from this person.

"Xuan Ci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple in Tianlong Babu, your life rings show that you are at least eighty years old, I can't imagine that you have lived for so long."

Chu Feng's expression was playful, he couldn't probe the other party's memory, and it was still okay to look at the other party's age. It's just that I don't know how this Xuan Ci survived the death.

"Ahem, the Taoist even knows this, and he is really a reincarnation, the person the shopkeeper wants, there is nothing that he can't get, he doesn't want to die here, it's better to hand over Huang Rong."

A touch of embarrassment flashed on Abbot Xuanci's face, and then changed to a bitter tone, and those who didn't know thought that he was persuading people to do good deeds.

"Xuan Ci, you are the leading eldest brother, killed many people, and had a son with Ye Erniang, and committed the great precept of the monk, after the incident, you shouldn't die of shame!"

Chu Feng ignored Xuan Ci's words and continued with the question just now.

Xuan Ci was choked a lot, he didn't hit people in the face, he didn't expose people, he didn't expose his shortcomings, the person in front of him always grabbed his troubles and didn't let go, it was too much.

"Let's not mention this matter first, we are talking about Huang Rong's matter"

"Huang Rong's matter, let's not mention it first, we are talking about why you didn't die! Why didn't you die? Why didn't you die? ”

Chu Feng had a serious face, as if he was saying something very serious.