There is news in the rivers and lakes that the abbot of Shaolin has recovered, so that all the warrior monks have come down the mountain to save the people under the mountain from fire and water.

Even those masters who have been high-ranking monks and have not seen them for decades have also gone out of the customs and exceeded them in various places, which makes many people gasp, after all, although this group of masters looks thin and old, their strength is extraordinary.

Therefore, some gangsters on the rivers and lakes, when they see the old monk and the two little monks coming out, often hide far away, even if they want to commit crimes, they can't be in this time period, for fear of being caught and pressed to death.

The entire Shaolin Temple, the number of people descending the mountain is more than 800, spreading from Songshan to all sides, except for the south of the Yellow River, monks can be seen everywhere.

This is not only to save the people, but also to let the Shaolin disciples go out to experience and gain more knowledge, although there will always be deaths and injuries, but it also makes them understand that this is the rivers and lakes, not so kind, not as safe as the temple, and at the same time let them understand that the Shaolin Temple is their backer.

Let them understand that the monks who walked out of the Shaolin Temple can often make people look high.

As for the hundreds of people who didn't go out, they still had to continue to guard the mountain gate, not to mention that there were many lay disciples who needed a master to teach martial arts.

No one knows, one of the more than 800 monks, there is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he went all the way to the north again, he wants to tell the entire Yuan Dynasty, you elect an emperor, I will kill one, if you are electing a thousand, then I kill a thousand emperors, so what's the matter?

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It's just that this time is different from the past, the current emperor Yuan Wenzong doesn't even go out of the palace gate, and there are thousands of guards in the entire palace, and large crossbow arrows, fishing nets and other things are placed in many places, just to prevent the assassination of the masters of the rivers and lakes, but it does play some roles......

He, the emperor, is now walking in the palace, and he is followed by twenty Ouchi guards, and the realm is all masters of the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and even the peak of the day after tomorrow.

As for these internal guards, the Han people and Mongolian people have them, after all, he is the emperor, the richest man in the world, as long as he wants, he can have it.

But the most shocking thing is that there is also an old eunuch with red lips and white teeth beside him, I heard that in the era of Kublai Khan, he had already begun to live in the palace for a long time, but he didn't know what words to impress Yuan Wenzong, so he followed him again.

The old eunuch didn't need to do any work, it was enough to follow the emperor, and he didn't do anything.

But there was once a Mongolian master, who couldn't get used to his lofty appearance, after all, he could be a big internal guard, everyone had two brushes, and naturally he wanted the emperor to pay more attention to his own skills, get more women, silver, and even some natural treasures.

So he said a few sarcastic words, but at that moment, everyone saw that the guard's eye was pierced by a thin needle, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe, he fell to his knees and died, it turned out that his head was also pierced, and a blood line appeared......

At that time, Yuan Wenzong was watching from the sidelines, unmoved, and even had a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

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"I bought this information at a great price, don't think about assassinating it again, not to mention that last time we assassinated the Dog Emperor, I don't know if it will succeed, if it weren't for the Shaolin abbot, we would all have to die there!" Zhang Songshan, as the right protector of the Ming Sect, disagreed with the sect leader's intention to do it again.

Fang Wujiang frowned: "What you said is not reasonable, it's just that the emperor is on the throne, and we are under a lot of pressure, if we give another half a year, no, even three months, we can take down all the rebels south of the Yellow River."

After all, many of the deputy leaders of those rebels have sent me private messages, saying that they want to take refuge in my Mingjiao, and all we lack now is time and opportunity. ”

"Then you can't send it to death, that old eunuch must be a master of the innate realm, these yin and yang people are generally very vicious, although the sect leader's Qiankun Great Shift has been practiced to the fourth layer, and he is also a master of the innate realm, but going deep into the hinterland of the palace to kill people is too dangerous, and we still don't support it." At this time, someone said.

Fang Miao'er raised her willow eyebrows and said lightly: "What about me?" ”

A group of Dharma Protector Hall Masters didn't know what to say, they could only shake their heads and smile bitterly, someone felt something, and Fang Wujiang spoke: "Forget it, God gave us luck last time, and we can't be rash this time."

Our Mingjiao rebel army has enough momentum, and hundreds or even thousands of people join us every day, and now we can only rely on time to slowly survive! ”

When this sentence was spoken, everyone nodded, and Fang Miao'er could only sigh, it was not that she had never read books, and she knew why those rebel armies in history often ended in failure.

After all, if the peasant uprising cannot be carried out in one go, it can be said that the longer it drags on, the more useless the rebel army will be, and the greater the problems will be.

However, to the south of the Yellow River, not all of them were taken, and the north of the Yellow River was mostly plains.

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Zhao Zimo knew this problem better than anyone else, so he had already crossed the Yellow River.

The little monk had seen Fang Wujiang and knew that this man had a lot of vision, he wanted this world, not south of the Yellow River, so he was not afraid that this person would take the Yellow River as a natural danger and share the world with the Yuan Dynasty.

Then he wants to create opportunities for this person, and the country cannot be without a king for a day, especially in ancient dynasties.

If the emperor is killed repeatedly, not to mention the Han uprising, there will be problems within Mongolia.

He doesn't have so much information, but he has enough confidence, but Zhao Zimo has never been defeated so far, so he has the confidence to enter the palace and kill the emperor, and then retreat.

So within seven days, he came to the capital.

Just like ordinary people, lifeless carrying bags, blending into the city, as for looking at his face, it is like recognizing him, not mentioning any human skin masks, casually through true qi to make his cheekbones higher and his chin longer, this group of people will not recognize themselves.

Unless the Yuanzhu Zen Master guarded the city gate all day and found him through the breath, but it was obvious that he was thinking too much.

At this time, he was also curious about what Yuanzhu Zen Master was doing, and when he pressed the death of his junior brother, if he didn't have a little fire, he could also become a Buddha.

But Yuanzhu is obviously not a Buddha, but he can't let the Golden Wheel come out again, right?

Of course, this is impossible, King Jinlun did not die by luck, and he has long regarded all the fame in the world as a passing cloud, not to mention sitting on the ground to become a Buddha, but it is almost there.

Although Yuanzhu sent the body of the white sheep back, the golden wheel did not see him, and only sighed in vain.

Since then, this product has disappeared, and the entire Kongo Temple is not to mention messed up, it is almost the same.

Zhao Zimo didn't want to cause trouble in the capital, so he directly found an inn to stay, drank a bowl of porridge casually, looked out the window and saw that the sun was about to set, so he meditated cross-legged and waited for the killing night.