Soon Chen Lang and the others returned to the Shaolin Temple.

"Huh? What about Wang Renze's soldiers and horses? ”

Seeing that there were no soldiers and horses standing guard in the Shaolin Temple, Chen Lang couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"You ask us, who are we going to ask?"

Goku said with an eyebrow raised.

"Jueyuan, don't hide yet, wait for me to go in and see what's going on."

With that, Chen Lang walked into the temple with Tan Zong.

"This junior brother, why don't you see Wang Renze's soldiers and horses?"

Chen Lang grabbed a small novice and asked.

"This senior brother, Wang Ren has withdrawn his troops because of the tight war in the Eastern Capital."

"What?!"

Chen Lang didn't expect Wang Renze to retreat.

"Thank you, junior brother."

After bowing to this little novice, Chen Lang immediately came to the mountain gate.

"Senior Brother Jueyuan, come in, Wang Ren has already withdrawn."

After hearing Chen Lang's words, Jueyuan immediately ran forward.

"Senior Brother Juehui, is this true?"

"It's true, you kid get in there."

Wukong smiled, pushed Jueyuan and walked into the temple.

Tanzong also found the abbot and explained what happened.

"Amitabha, sin, sin."

The abbot sighed.

"The disciple vainly opened the killing ring and begged the abbot to punish him."

Tan Zong clasped his hands together and bowed all the time and said.

"Jueyuan is a disciple of my Buddhism, and he should do his best to save him."

As the abbot spoke, he picked up Tanzong.

"And Jue Hui is right, killing the wicked is also doing good."

Hearing the abbot say this, Tan Zong's heart couldn't help but let go.

The monk couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm afraid that it will cause disaster for my Shaolin."

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided."

The abbot also said worriedly.

"Just leave it to fate."

At this moment, Chen Lang, who had settled in Jueyuan, walked in.

"Abbot."

Chen Lang folded his hands and bowed.

"Juehui, what's the matter with you?"

The abbot asked Chen Lang, he wanted to know what Juehui could do to get Shaolin through this catastrophe.

"Abbot, it's better to take precautions, although Wang Ren has withdrawn his troops now, no one can guess whether he will anger Shaolin again."

Chen Lang looked at the abbot, Tanzong and the monk and said, in the plot, Wang Ren led the army to level the Shaolin Temple, and he did not have the ability to change the plot, so he had to do his best to reduce the loss of the Shaolin Temple.

"Abbot, within three days, Li Shimin will lead a large army to cross the Yellow River, so we only need to hold on for three days, in order to prevent Wang Renze's retaliation, I hope that the abbot will take the monks to hide in Songshan first, and the temple will be handed over to our warrior monks to guard, so as to minimize the casualties of the monks."

"Shaolin Temple is handed down from our ancestors, how can we be willing to abandon Shaolin?!"

In the heart of the monk, Shaolin Temple can be said to be the most important, so he said so.

"Monk value, this is not to abandon Shaolin, but that the monks do not know martial arts, which will not only drag down the monks, but also increase the casualties."

After hearing Chen Lang's words, the monk couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, that's it."

The abbot also nodded.

"Without further ado, let the monks prepare first, and the three days will pass."

Tan Zong looked at Chen Lang and couldn't help but nod with relief, Juehui, this kid can be relied on at every critical moment.

As the abbot spoke, the monks in the Shaolin Temple evacuated to Songshan as soon as possible, leaving only nearly a hundred warrior monks to guard the temple.

"Senior brother, it's me who has affected Shaolin!"

Jueyuan looked at Chen Lang with a look of remorse and said.

Looking at Jueyuan, Chen Lang couldn't help but sigh, this kid took all the fault on himself.

"Senior brother, I don't blame you, it is also destined that Shaolin Temple will have this catastrophe."

finally persuaded this kid.

"As warrior monks, we must defend Shaolin to the death!"

Tan Zong's sonorous and powerful voice sounded in the Shaolin Temple.

Chen Lang thought a lot this night, maybe Wang Renze's army was killed in the past two days, and the number of Shaolin Temple monks was less than a hundred, and Wang Renze had thousands of soldiers and horses, maybe he would die in the chaos after the first war, in fact, Chen Lang also knew that as long as he escaped quietly, he would be safe, after all, he still had relatives and friends in the real world, if he died, it would really be a hundred.

But Chen Lang thought of Master Tanzong again, as well as Wukong, Sekong, Bankong, Likong, Jueyuan, these senior brothers, in the past five years in Shaolin, each of them has taken good care of themselves, it can be said that although they are not brothers, they are better than brothers!

"Yuanzhu, Yuanzhu, what do you think I should do?"

Taking out the Yuan Zhu hanging around his neck, Chen Lang asked silently in his heart, he was not only asking Yuan Zhu, he was asking his own heart.

Chen Lang tossed and turned this night, and finally he decided to defend Shaolin to the death!

Maybe Chen Langzai can't return to the real world, but he is worthy in his heart, because this is what he should do as a Shaolin monk and as a Juehui.

The eastern capital is Luoyang.

The thief-eyed adjutant finally found Wang Renze.

"General!"

Seeing that his subordinates looked embarrassed, Wang Ren felt anxious in his heart, so he hurriedly asked.

"Li Shimin and the Shaolin traitor monk... have you found it?!"

"Find...

The adjutant said with some trepidation, he knew Wang Renze's temper, and if he made the general unhappy, then his own life would not be reported.

"What about people?"

As soon as he heard his subordinates answer like this, Wang Renze's face couldn't help but show a smile, if he caught Li Shimin, he would be a miracle in front of King Zheng!

But his men's next answer shattered his illusions at once.

"General Qiyu, the bald donkey of Shaolin Temple kidnapped Li Shimin, and all the officers and soldiers of my river patrol were killed by Shaolin rebel monks."

As he spoke, the adjutant kowtowed like garlic, hoping that the general would let him go.

"What?! Damn it! ”

Wang Ren was so angry in his heart that he kicked out the men who were kneeling in front of him.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, the herald ...

Saying that, Wang Ren directly pulled out his sword, and rushed towards the Shaolin Temple angrily.

After ordering two thousand soldiers and horses, Wang Ren rushed towards the Shaolin Temple with his head, and today he wants to wash the Shaolin Temple in blood!

"Master, Master, something is wrong!"

In mid-air, he hurriedly rescued Tan Zong.

"Wang Ren led a large group of men and horses, and they have already passed Shaomu Mountain, and they are almost at the mountain gate!"

As soon as they heard the news, the Shaolin monks immediately became nervous.

"But if you have nothing to do in your heart, if you don't have anything to do, then you are empty and wonderful, what is the panic?"

Chen Lang said calmly, he shamelessly pirated the abbot's lines and changed them.

"It's just, what's the fluster?"

Tan Zong also glared, and Taishan said without confusion.

"Learn more from your senior brother Juehui."

Chen Lang smiled helplessly, that is, he became someone else's child after copying a line.

"Juehui, have they all been settled, abbot?"

"Master, don't worry, Abbot, they are very safe now."

Tan Zong nodded.

"That's good, Shaolin warrior monks swear to protect Shaolin to the death!"

With Tan Zong's loud shout, Chen Lang and the other warrior monks all shouted loudly.

"Swear to protect Shaolin!"

The roar of unity made people's blood boil.

Chen Lang held the Yuan Zhu hanging on his chest and prayed secretly.

"Yuanzhu, Yuanzhu, if you really have a spirit, protect me safely through this war!"

Thinking about the past few years, his practice of forgetting to sleep and eat has increased Chen Lang's confidence a lot, and his five years of hard work have not been in vain!

"Shaolin disciples listen to the order and meet the enemy in front of our temple!"

With Tanzong's loud roar, Chen Lang and the others all followed Tanzong and hurried towards the mountain gate.

"Surround the Shaolin Temple, and the archers are ambushing in the dark!"

Wang Ren rode a horse to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, and constantly commanded his subordinates.

Although Wang Ren is only a reckless man, he still knows some basic arrangements for marching and fighting for many years.

"Not a single bald donkey is allowed to go!"

"Yes!"

Wang Renze's soldiers answered, and then he set up a wooden stake and began to bang on the door.

The temple gate of Shaolin Temple was nothing more than two wooden doors, so after only a few clicks, it was knocked open by Wang Renze's army.

"Kill!"

With the shouting of killing, Wang Ren rushed in with his men.

At this time, Tanzong also brought the Shaolin warrior monks to greet him.

"General, my Buddhism is a place outside the world, why do you want to commit Shaolin?"

Tan Zong stopped in front of Wang Renze and asked him.

As soon as Wang Ren waved his hand, a lieutenant general beside him took out a holy decree and said.

"Shaolin rebellious, fornication and bandit Li Shimin, gathering a crowd to rebel, the evidence is conclusive. Ordered to severely punish monks and criminals, burn down monasteries, and kill violators! ”

As soon as the lieutenant general finished reading the so-called holy decree, Chen Lang shot out a javelin.

As soon as he finished reading the holy decree, he could have imagined that someone would suddenly make a move, and immediately he was hit by a javelin from Chen Lang in the chest and heart, and with blood foaming in his mouth, he rolled off the horse.

After two convulsions, he was motionless, and he couldn't live when he saw it.

Jueyuan followed Chen Lang and shot a javelin, but he aimed at Wang Renze.

Wang Ren didn't expect the monks of Shaolin Temple to be so bold, but he was much luckier than the lieutenant general next to him, but he also rolled from the horse to the ground in a hurry, looking embarrassed.

"Wow, yes!"

Wang Ren almost blew up his lungs, and he fell off his horse in embarrassment, and the deputy general died directly.

"Kill me!"

The Shaolin monks also knew how to rush forward at the moment when Chen Lang and Jueyuan made a move.

"Kindness can't persuade the devil, you have to rely on this!"

Tan Zong roared, picked up the Zen staff and went straight to Wang Renze.

"Conquer demons and eliminate demons, and become a Buddha on the ground!"

The Shaolin monks also shouted, raised their send-off blades and slaughtered into Wang Renze's army.

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