"How is that possible?"

"Abbot Xuanci actually has such a deep relationship with the four evildoers?"

"Hehe, I already knew that these monks were not good things."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Xuan Ci, you finally admit it, hahaha." The man in black laughed, and then sneered: "Shaolin Temple, hehe, Shaolin Temple ......"

"All these sins are committed by Lao Wei alone, and it has nothing to do with Shaolin." Xuan Ci had a will to die, said lightly, and then looked at Xuan Nan: "Senior brother, you are in charge of the precept academy, how should you deal with the precepts committed by the poor monks?" ”

"Senior Brother Abbot......" Xuan Nan couldn't bear to say.

"Since you have made a big mistake, you naturally have to accept the rules of the temple, junior brother, please speak up." Xuan Ci's gaze was firm.

"Alas, according to the Shaolin precepts, you should be punished with a rod of eighty." Xuan Nan sighed.

"Okay, then the execution can be carried out." Xuan Ci commanded, and then untied his abbot's robe and handed it to Xuan Nan to look at.

Xuan Yan also understood Xuan Ci's good intentions, which was to sacrifice him alone to protect the reputation of Shaolin Temple, and nodded heavily: "Where are the disciples of the Discipline Academy?" ”

"The disciple is here." Several warrior monks stepped forward.

"Execution." Xuan Yan said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The warrior monk replied, walking over with a torture stick in hand.

At this moment, Matthew smiled and said, "Tsk, this heinous crime is offset by eighty torture sticks?" ”

"What else do you want?" Xuan Nan said angrily.

"Hey, what do I think? You're asking what happened to the thousands of babies who died tragically. Fortunately, this is not a supernatural world, otherwise, even if your Buddha comes to the world, you will be devoured by these thousands of ghost babies who are angry with the sky. Matthew sneered.

"Bold, dare to blaspheme the Buddha." The monks of Shaolin Temple shouted together.

Xuan Ci asked in a deep voice, "What does the donor mean?" ”

Matthew smiled: "Xuan Ci, let me ask you, Ye Erniang was just an ordinary peasant girl in the past, where did she learn her martial arts?" ”

Xuan Ci's face changed, and he muttered: "This poor monk doesn't know. ”

He already had a premonition of Matthew's purpose, and of course he wouldn't be fooled.

"Huh, I don't know? A peasant girl has learned superior martial arts in just a few years and has been promoted to two of the four evildoers, is it your Buddha's blessing? Matthew sneered.

"yes."

"Where did Ye Erniang's martial arts come from?"

"Not long after Ye Erniang's debut, she was promoted to a first-class master, and the martial arts she learned must have an extraordinary background."

"Is it ......?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Xuan Ci with strange eyes.

Xuan Ci's eyes shrank, and he was silent.

"Do you think that if you don't say it, the world won't know? If it wasn't for the blessing of the Buddha, it was you who taught her, otherwise how could an ordinary peasant girl get such a superior martial arts? Matthew shouted.

Xuan Ci asked lightly, "What does the donor want?" ”

In any case, he would not admit that Ye Erniang's martial arts came from Shaolin Temple.

"Hehe, you group of monks, don't do anything to produce, all the food and clothing come from the people, if you just focus on eating and chanting Buddha, it's just that, but you have too much free time, and you want to make the wind and rain.

The ancestral court of Zen Buddhism in Shaolin Temple is actually famous for its martial arts, which is simply ridiculous. In my opinion, you should burn all the martial arts secrets of Shaolin Temple, and concentrate on cultivating Buddhism from now on, without asking about world affairs. Matthew said dismissively.

"Bold!"

"It actually tarnished my Buddhist reputation."

"It's really the devil who came to the world, my Shaolin must subdue the demon this time."

The monks of Shaolin Temple rebuked angrily.

Xuan Ci Xuan Nan and other Shaolin high-level officials even changed their faces greatly, and they didn't have such a big appetite as Matthew, and they actually wanted to destroy the foundation of Shaolin.

The martial arts people in the field disagreed, they each sat on one side, relying on the people in their sphere of influence to live, and the means of the Shaolin Temple are no different, of course, they will not think that Matthew is for the common people, and they have speculated: "Could it be that Matthew is trying to find an excuse to destroy the Shaolin Temple?" ”

"Looks like you're not willing? Also, the Demon Venerable is the abbot of Shaolin, it can be seen that the Shaolin Temple has rotted from the roots, and from top to bottom is a group of demons dressed in hypocrisy. Matthew sarcastically said.

Xuan Ci said in a deep voice: "Don't climb around, all sins are the fault of the poor monk, and the Shaolin Temple doesn't know about it." ”

Xuan Nan shouted: "Senior brother, what are you talking nonsense with him?" He wants to destroy the foundation of my Shaolin Temple. ”

Then he looked at the Shaolin monks and said loudly: "The Great Array of Burhats, subduing demons and subduing demons." ”

"Yes!" The monks of Shaolin Temple shared the same hatred and responded loudly.

A large group of warrior monks armed with monks' sticks ran in from outside the field and surrounded Matthew's group.

"This is the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Array?"

"It's amazing."

"Every breath is so long, it's obvious that they are first-class masters."

"Matthew is in trouble."

Everyone in the audience whispered and discussed.

"Husband." Mu Wanqing was a little worried and wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

"Don't worry, my nephew's martial arts have become superb, and there is no rival in the world, my nephew has already said that he wants to deter the world, so you don't want to go over."

Mu Wanqing thought of the words before the circus, and then thought of the martial arts of the circus, and nodded reluctantly, but her eyes were still full of worry, this is the one hundred and eight arhat arrays of the Shaolin Temple that are powerful in the world.

Matthew stood calmly in the center, looking at the legendary town temple array with interest.

I saw one hundred and eight monks divided into three circles, the innermost circle was eighteen monks, the second layer was thirty-six monks, and the outermost layer was fifty-four monks, with a calm breath, connected into one, staring at him with blazing eyes.

"Matthew, you are tied up at this moment, worship my Buddha, repent every day, there is still a glimmer of life, otherwise you will ......" Xuan Nan shouted.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?" Matthew laughed.

"Exactly." Xuan Nan's face was happy.

"Okay, I'll destroy your Shaolin Temple first, and then put down the butcher's knife, I don't know if your Buddhism will welcome me to become a Buddha at that time?" Matthew chuckled.

"Stubborn." Xuan Nan's face stiffened, and he sneered: "Do it!" ”

"Drink!" The innermost eighteen Arhats smashed the monk stick in their hands at Matthew, and the warrior monks on the periphery also stepped on their feet, ready to move.

Matthew's body was vertical, dodged the attacking monk's stick, and with a palm of his hand, he hit the nearest warrior monk, the strong palm wind pressed the man's breathing, his face changed greatly, and he quickly took a deep breath and waved the stick to resist, and the warrior monk behind him immediately stepped forward, dozens of monk sticks mixed with true qi, and actually wiped out Matthew's palm power.

"Hey, that's good." Matthew nodded slightly, although he hit it casually, but the power is no longer something that ordinary top masters can take, these warrior monks only have first-class skills, but they react extremely quickly, and they cooperate seamlessly, and they can even rely on the number of people to offset Matthew's palm power, which is not simple.

While the warrior monks on the opposite side resisted Matthew's palm, the warrior monks behind Matthew launched an attack one after another, and a powerful monk's stick, carrying the anger of these warrior monks, smashed towards Matthew.

Matthew dodged again, leaping into the air, five or six feet high, and then stopped there.

The warrior monks put on an offensive posture, wanting to wait for Matthew's whereabouts, so they launched the most fierce attack, but they didn't want a dozen breaths to pass, Matthew still didn't fall, and couldn't help but look up.

I saw Matthew standing in the void, smiling and looking at them.

"Ah, what kind of light skill is this?"

"Volley void?"

"There's no way to be still."

"Is this still a light effort?"

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, they had never seen anyone who could stand still and stand in the void, which simply subverted their understanding of light work.

The warrior monks glared at Matthew, they were only first-class masters, they could only jump one or two zhang high, and there was nothing they could do about Matthew who stopped at five or six zhang high.

Other Shaolin monks scolded: "Do you have the ability to come down and compete with each other, and hide on it and dare not come down?" ”

Matthew smiled slightly, his hands were slightly open, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, pillars of light three inches long seeped out from all over Matthew's body, shining with golden light, and Matthew seemed to be a celestial man.

These tiny pillars of light seeped out of Matthew's body and began to change in arrangement, forming three circles of light with Matthew as the center.

The sharp-eyed man exclaimed, "Oh my God, this is also a hundred and eight Arhat array? ”

Everyone looked at it, and saw that the pillars of light were indeed similar to the one hundred and eight Arhat arrays, and each pillar of light was aimed at a warrior monk.

Xuan Ci's face changed greatly, and he said loudly: "Stop!" ”

Matthew smiled faintly, his divine sense moved, and the sword qi shot towards the underground warrior monks, and the pillar of light flashed away.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

One hundred and eight warrior monks kept moving, standing there motionless, and Xuan Ci cried out, "Ah......hh

Drops of blood flowed from the top of the monks' heads and fell to the ground, and at this time, everyone noticed that these monks had a slender crack on their foreheads, which was bright red and abnormal, as if they were blood-red vertical eyes.

A moment later, the warrior monks who had been standing still fell to the ground one by one, silently, their wide eyes still glaring angrily, as if they were accusing of something.

Matthew slowly fell, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and he was very satisfied with the result.

Since cultivating the Immortal Changchun Gong, he has become more proficient in the meridians and knots in the body, and the Ruyi Divine Sword has changed from being able to only send out from the fingers to the extent that as long as it is the knots of the body, it can freely emit sword qi.

The strength of the spiritual power makes Matthew's means of controlling the sword qi more varied, and he can control the strength and speed of the sword qi as he wants, tangible and intangible.

"Oh my God, this is a hundred and eight Arhat array, and it was killed in seconds?"

"Is Matthew a god who can't go down to earth?"

"There is such a martial arts ...... in this world"

"Shaolin Temple has kicked the iron plate now."

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and various thoughts flashed in their hearts.

"You devil, the Buddha will not let you go." Xuan Nan fell to the ground softly, gritting his teeth.

"I'll wait." Matthew replied with a smile.