Chapter 166: Black and White, Right and Wrong

"Yes!"

Feng Xifan was overjoyed, following such a domineering and domineering His Majesty is comfortable, and he was extremely happy to kill people, and shouted: "The bald donkey dog is so bold that he dares to offend Long Yan, according to me, he should burn your entire Shaolin!" Or Your Majesty is merciful. As he spoke, the long sword shook, bursting out with a cloud of sword light, and he shot out.

Before Chengtong could react, the death hole in his chest had been hit, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

He said twenty-one words, which means that Feng Xifan wants to kill twenty-one people.

In front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the sword light suddenly intertwined into a sword curtain, and Feng Xifan didn't care about the bloodless sword at this time, only took the vital point, and in an instant, there were twenty-one more corpses on the ground.

The monks were in an uproar and changed color in shock.

They looked at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in horror, and although they were through the window, they could feel the coldness in Lin Fan's plain words, and they were cold.

Feng Xifan listened to the order and went on a killing spree, such as Chengguang, Chengzhi, Chengguan and other Chengzi masters did not want to fight back, but they were stopped by Hao Cong with a cold voice, not to mention that the respect of Emperor Lin Fan is the best in the world, even if he can really keep Lin Fan, so what?

As long as they dare to do it, Shaolin will eventually be destroyed.

Feng Xifan killed twenty-one people in a row, then put away his sword, swept back, and sneered: "A group of bald donkeys who don't know what to do, this official really wants you to do it, see if you can keep Your Majesty!" ”

The monks were furious, but no one dared to speak.

Hao Cong's face turned pale, and he sighed heachi: "Amitabha." No more words.

This is four hours, Lin Fan couldn't help but read the Yijin Sutra, all memorized, and even the remaining seventy-two stunts, also roughly browsed, sure enough, as he expected, many of these seventy-two stunts have been missing, even if they are not missing, they are also completed by the previous monks, and there are many omissions.

The real original cheats, but there are only a few copies of the Thousand Hands Rulai Palm, Great Compassion Hand, Shaolin Arhat Boxing, Wood-burning Knife Method, etc., either it is obscure and difficult to practice, and it may not be able to practice in a lifetime, or it is a horizontal practice of kung fu, some of which are rotten streets, and they are relatively "stupid" exercises, which are relatively easy to practice.

Such a divine skill as the wood-burning knife technique, even if it is placed in the Tianlong world, there are few monks who can cultivate Dacheng, let alone now.

As for the Yijin Sutra, the Dharma handbook was originally missing, and what was left was only completed by the later generations of monks by memory, and there were many remarks in the important places, for fear that the monks of later generations would go astray.

In the afternoon, Lin Fan walked out, and the monks all stood silently outside the scripture pavilion, waiting quietly.

Abbot Hao Cong sighed and said: "Long live the saint, the old man does not know that the saint is here, and he has not greeted him from afar, and he hopes that the saint will forgive his sins!" He also said that Lin Fan went on a killing spree for this reason.

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth hooked, and he sneered: "Hao Cong, are you guilty?" ”

Hao Cong was stunned for a moment, and said: "The saint sees it clearly, but the old man really doesn't know where the sin is, and he still hopes that the saint will say it clearly." ”

Lin Fan sneered: "I don't know what I did wrong? Then I come to ask you, where is the foolishness? ”

Shaolin is the eight generations in the world, namely: big, jue, guan, obscure, clear, pure, hua, strict, and there is no line of words, the line of idiots is the Shunzhi Emperor, Shunzhi because of the death of the concubine, leaving the palace monks, obscure Cong special line of words, together with the loyal Shunzhi guard chief, deputy chief, together with the monk.

Hao Cong's face turned pale, and he sighed alone: "Holy Lord, the idiot is already a monk, and since he has become a monk, he ignores the world, so why should the Holy One force each other? ”

A cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Wow, the monks see through the vulgar dust, and the four are empty, so from today on, all the thousands of acres of fertile land owned by Shaolin will be nationalized." I won't let you starve to death, but if you want to eat, go farming yourself, and don't forget to pay taxes. There is also the incense money handed over by the people, and from now on it will also be taxed, and you will be charged fifty percent of the tax. What do you think of taking it from the people and using it for the people? ”

"This ......" Hao Cong's face changed in shock, this is a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle!

All the monks were shocked and discolored, and their hearts palpitated unspeakably.

How can Shaolin feed thousands of monks, not relying on the rewards of previous dynasties, how much more than thousands of acres of fertile land they have obtained? They don't plant it themselves, but rent out all the land, and only collect the rent and fat the oil, otherwise how will this golden body be built, and how will the grand temple come?

Since ancient times, this group of monks took advantage of the fire to rob, a few taels of silver to buy the people's fields, not to mention a few, the incense is so much, it is not bad for these few taels of silver, after buying and then put out to collect rent, it is simply a profitable business, I don't know how many people are ruined because of this.

To a certain extent, whether it is a Buddha or a Taoist, there is not much difference from the squire and landlord, but he is just wearing a mysterious and tall skin.

Hao Cong immediately said: "The Holy One is angry, the Holy One is angry!" ”

Lin Fan said coldly: "You still have the face to make me angry?!" Shaolin Temple has been favored by the Ming Dynasty for generations, and the thieves are coming, and they don't want to resist, after all, they are afraid of death, everyone has it, but you still dare to collude with the thieves, and you want to ignore the world, then I will fulfill you! ”

"You don't know, as soon as Kangxi dies, you will send Shunzhi back to Yanjing, Wei Xiaobao can quickly control the Qing court and integrate the elite, but not just because of a queen mother, without Shunzhi behind his back, how can he suppress those ****?!"

"Idiot, he's a monk, right? But once something happened to the Manchu Qing Tartars, he didn't return the customs! Even if he is a monk, he still remembers who he is! ”

"What about you? On the contrary, he forgot what his identity was, and he was not as good as a barbarian, a group of bastards who ate inside and out! Of course, there is no difference between monks, but monks also have nationalities and nationalities, and I see that few of you remember, so what do you still do? ”

The monks were silent, their faces colorless, and they all flashed with shame to a greater or lesser extent.

Hao Cong let out a long sigh and said, "What the Holy Lord said is very true, the old man is ashamed! Up and down the temple, one should obey the Holy Lord's disposal, and hope that the Holy One will be merciful. If you want to kill someone, you will kill the old man, and everything is the fault of the old man alone, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. ”

"Abbot!" "Senior Brother Abbot!" The monks lost their voices miserably.

Lin Fan snorted coldly: "Since you know that you are wrong, let's leave your life alone, as for how to deal with it, I will leave it to later." After that, he swept towards the foot of Song Mountain.

The group of monks looked at the direction Lin Fan left, and their hearts palpitated, and there was a question in their hearts that they had no chance to say: It was obviously this arrogant saint who forcibly seized the secret book, how could it be that in the end, it was them who were wrong?

……

However, it was said that Lin Fan, Feng Xifan, and Hu Yizhi left the Shaolin Temple, swept down the mountain, and when they reached the mountainside, the branches and leaves on both sides of the mountain road suddenly trembled.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he stopped immediately.

Feng Xifan and Hu Yizhi reacted quickly and decisively protected Lin Fan in the middle.

Lin Fan's expression was as usual, and he said lightly: "Come out." ”

Whooshing a few sounds, on both sides of the mountain road on the dense green trees suddenly jumped down a dozen people, look at this light skill, are considered first-class good hands, a total of sixteen people, the first one is the head of the Heaven and Earth Society Chen Jinnan, the remaining fifteen people are the hall incense masters, hall masters, all are the mainstay of the Heaven and Earth Society.

Kangxi was killed, the princes rose together, the world was in chaos, and the heaven and earth would naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and at the same time take advantage of the chaos.

With the passage of time, they no longer wanted to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, but to assist Zheng Jing and complete the Zheng family's hegemony, and even did not hesitate to collude with the Qing court for this.

In the first three years, Zheng Jing was very powerful, not to mention the large rear base of Baodao, but also occupied Fujian, Zhejiang, and several prefectures, and had the potential to win the world.

When Lin Fan made his move, the 30,000 Tiger Hui were invincible, completely extinguishing Zheng Jing's ambitions.

Now, the overall situation of the world has been decided, and the Heaven and Earth Society has no soil for survival, but I didn't expect that they, a group of rebels, would dare to come to him.

Hehe......

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