You must wait for the successful completion of the trip to the three martial arts worlds in order to get the qualification to reward and punish the cultivation world, in the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, what Wu Liang wants to do and is willing to do is nothing more than to get more gold and silver, and devour and refine the internal power of the martial artists who are not in harmony with him!

At this time, in the hall on the first floor of the hero building, everyone lined up in a neat row, paid gold and silver one after another, and copied a book of cheats in turn.

"This business is good, but the speed of making gold and silver in this way is a bit slow after all, in the boundless sea of stars, there are countless planets with gold and silver mines, and mining gold and silver on alien planets as soon as possible is the most correct choice!"

Silently and secretly, Wu Liang's mind moved, boxes of gold and silver, one after another he put into the storage space, emptied the gold and silver in several warehouses, he returned to the hall in a good mood, lay on the chair, took out a cigarette and lit it, leisurely swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

When dusk was approaching, the doom, the catastrophe, the disaster, the empty wisdom, the empty smell, the empty see, and the emptiness, led more than ten Shaolin Yuanzi disciples into the hero building with great momentum.

"Amitabha, which donor is the owner of the Hero Building?" Kong Zhi recited the Buddha's name and shouted expressionlessly.

"Down there, I don't know who you are?" Wu Liang stood up and asked indifferently, at this moment, he was a little happy in his heart, the people of Shaolin came uninvited, if nothing else, they should have come to trouble him!

At first, in front of Xu Debiao, he regarded Shaolin as nothing, and then took out the seventy-two stunts for sale and auction, the people of Shaolin must hate him to the core, and there was a fat sheep sent to the door, can he not be surprised?

Wu Liang's idea is very simple, those who are good to him are good people, those who are bad to him are bad people or enemies, people who have nothing to do with him are all counted as passers-by, good people are good people to get along with them, bad people and enemies are swords against each other, and strangers do not invade each other!

Once he is considered an enemy, he doesn't care whether the other party is good or bad, good or evil, as long as it is his enemy, he will not be merciful, even if the other party is a great good person who benefits the country and the people, he will kill him!

"Lao Wei is Shaolin presiding over Kongzhi, this is Lao Gao's uncle...... Roundtone! The other party was like receiving passers-by, which made Kong Zhi angry in his heart, as the host of Shaolin Temple, he went anywhere, which time was not respected by everyone?

"I'm glad to be there, I don't know why you're here?" Wu Liang asked disappreciatively.

"Seventy-two stunts are the treasure of my Shaolin Town Temple, where did the donor get it?" Sora Zhi stopped inking and asked directly.

"I can't say that, first of all, I don't have the seventy-two stunts of your Shaolin Temple, and secondly, even if I have the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, I didn't steal or rob them in your Shaolin Temple!"

"Imagine, in the heavily guarded Shaolin Temple, but also in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in the entire martial arts, who can silently steal the seventy-two stunts, and who can snatch the seventy-two stunts?"

"You came uninvited, didn't ask questions, and defined my martial arts cheats as your Shaolin seventy-two stunts, why? Just because you Shaolin is a martial arts Taishan Beidou? Wu Liang said mercilessly.

"Presumptuous!" Du Er shouted angrily.

"What? But can't you do it? Wu Liang asked disdainfully.

"Amitabha!" Kong Zhi recited the Buddha's name, suppressed his anger, showed a secret book, and asked in an unkind tone: "Donor, this secret book, but it was sold by the Hero Building?" ”

"Yes, what does that mean?" Wu Liang asked rhetorically.

"In the entire martial arts, who doesn't know that the famous Yijin Sutra is the mastery of my Shaolin Temple? Doesn't that tell the story? Sora asked confidently.

Shaolin Temple is a famous and decent school, at least in name, Shaolin Temple is a righteous sect, and it is also the first school of martial arts, as the host of Shaolin Temple, he can only kill the killer when he occupies the reason!

Kong Zhi knew very well that if he did it directly, all the martial arts people present would definitely go around preaching the rampant and domineering of Shaolin, and the glorious image of the righteous path accumulated over countless years would also be shattered because of this......

Over time, Shaolin Temple will become the target of everyone, even if Shaolin's strength is far stronger than other sects, but it is outnumbered, Shaolin will be defeated sooner or later, and it may be attacked by various sects!

What is the other party's plan, Wu conscience knows it, and he will not say anything to expose it, at this time, he also wants to stand on the commanding heights of morality, find an excuse, and then use the Northern Shengong to devour the internal force of Kong Zhi and others!

"Sandu's cultivation is not much worse than mine, it should be the middle stage of the congenital, the cultivation of the four emptiness, all of them are acquired perfection, and the rest of the monks, the cultivation is also in the middle of the day after tomorrow, all of them are absorbed and refined, at least my cultivation can be promoted to the late stage of the ground level!"

He looked at the monks with a burning expression, just like a hunter staring at his prey, his greed soared, suppressing the urge to shoot immediately, his thoughts kept turning, and he said with a smile: "I want to ask you a question!" ”

"If there is a bar of silver on the ground and there is no one around, if I pick up this ingot, is it mine or someone else's?" Wu Liang's gaze kept moving, waiting for everyone to answer.

"Of course, the ownerless silver, whoever picks it up is whoever's, and a three-year-old child knows about it!"

"Whoever picks up the silver on the ground without the presence of the owner will be his!" One by one, the warriors said one after another.

"Silver is silver, and the Yijin Sutra is the Yijin Sutra!" Kong Zhi said in a deep voice.

"That's just as well!"

"What Master Kongzhi said is right!" Many martial artists are in line with the Tao.

"Hehe, it is rumored that the Yijin Sutra was created by Bodhidharma, but that's just a rumor, as far as I know, the Yijin Sutra and the Washing the Marrow Sutra were both created by a person who taught Zining Dao, don't be in a hurry to refute it, I will slowly explain it for you!"

"Bodhidharma comes from Tianzhu, and the meridians and acupuncture points originate from traditional Chinese medicine, and the theory of easy tendons and marrow washing comes from Taoist classics...... There are many inconsistencies, which are enough to prove that the Yijin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra are not created by Bodhidharma! Wu Liang said without being shocked.

"Presumptuous!" Sora shouted angrily.

"As the saying goes, foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures, how this matter should be, there is no need to delve too deeply, my Yijin Sutra is passed on from Zining Dao people, and it has nothing to do with Shaolin's Yijin Sutra!" Wu Liang smiled disappremarkably.

"Even if your Yijin Sutra and Purifying Pulp Sutra are passed down from the Purple Ning Dao people, then the Vajra is not bad for divine skills and dragon claw hands...... Arhat divine skills, what about these martial arts? Sora asked again.

"My Vajra is not bad, the dragon claw hand is from the Red Condensation Dao people, and the wood-burning knife method is ...... The Arhat Divine Skill comes from the Bai Ning Dao people, and all my martial arts secrets have been passed down from them! Wu Liang said seriously nonsense.

"Amitabha, the donor's ability to force words, the old man is willing to bow down, but the donor stole my Shaolin mastery, regard my Shaolin as nothing, today I will come, I will definitely arrest the donor back to Shaolin Temple!"

"If the donor is captured, he only needs to be in Shaolin for three years, and the old man will let the donor be free, otherwise, he will let the donor spend the rest of his life in the Shaolin Temple!" Du Er recited a Buddha horn and said with murderous intent.