Chapter 172: Relic, Eight Desolation Tips

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Killing thirty Golden Eagle Scouts was just a matter of moments!

Below, when the Southern Provincial General noticed that something was wrong in the air, thirty Golden Eagle Scouts had already fallen one after another, slamming to the ground and falling into pulp!

Especially the fourteen Golden Eagle scouts who were killed by his wife.

After falling, the flesh and blood splattered out four or five zhang away, and all the soldiers of the Southern Province who touched their flesh and blood screamed again and again, and their skin corroded rapidly. If you are ruthless and quick to see the opportunity, you can draw out your blade and cut off the limbs eroded by your wife's anger, and you can save a life. was ruthless, but he was attacked by poisonous gas, bleeding from his seven orifices, and died directly......

There are those who are far away, and they are splashed in the eyes, although they will not die, but they are blind and screaming!

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

The general of the Southern Province had a face that was difficult to see to the extreme.

Yang Shoumo asked him to lead troops to surround Nanlin Temple, although this is not an errand with oil and water, and he can't even enter Nanlin Temple to snatch cheats like other generals, but this is enough to show Yang Shoumo's trust in him.

However, he had just commanded the Golden Eagle Scouts to block the air of Nanlin Temple, and the next moment, all the thirty Golden Eagle Scouts were dead and fell down, and dozens of ordinary sergeants were poisoned, which made people panic, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face!

"This man...... Who the hell is it?"

The Southern Provincial General's eyes were split, his eyes were like knives, and he looked fiercely into the sky.

At this moment, Yang Shuo's pure yang golden body went out of his body, and with a bang, he knocked the last golden eagle scout into ashes......

"It's ...... The golden body of the great day?"

Seeing this scene, General Nan Province's skills trembled, and his face changed greatly.

"The golden body of the great day...... Could it be that the abbot of Nanlin, Monk Yonghui has not died? Impossible, Monk Yonghui has always been merciful and kind, and when he was besieged and killed by us, he would not kill him, how could he use such a cruel wife to wipe out the entire army of the Golden Eagle Scout?"

"It should be another bald donkey in Nanlin Temple. In the Nanlin Temple, cultivating into the golden body of the Great Ri, there should be a few of these bald donkeys who are ruthless enough to say."

The Southern Provincial General's face changed, and such a series of thoughts appeared in his heart.

After killing the last Golden Eagle Scout, Yang Shuo's pure yang golden body suddenly returned and re-entered his body.

"Enter Nanlin Temple!"

Without the blockade of the Golden Eagle Scout, Yang Shuo controlled the blood scarlet and moved quickly, and he had already entered the Nanlin Temple.

The small fire followed closely.

Although it is a middle-class martial artist, it is still too immature, has not learned any secret methods, and can only fight hand-to-hand, only to kill more than ten golden eagle guards, Xiaohuo's eyes are greedy to the extreme, almost all of his eyes are about to erupt fire, and the fire poison breath on his body is also chaotic, but unfortunately, its fire wife breath is only effective in close combat, and it cannot go to more than ten zhang away to bombard and kill the enemy.

"Huh, Xiaohuo, can't help it?"

Seeing Xiaohuo's state, Yang Shuo smiled faintly.

"Outside this Nanlin Temple, there are tens of thousands of soldiers from Nanlin Province, and there are probably twenty or thirty thousand soldiers in Nanlin Temple, it is estimated that there are three or five hundred masters above the Qi refining level, and there are dozens of martial artists, if you want to kill, there will be a chance later!" Yang Shuo said in a deep voice.

Roar!

Hearing Yang Shuo's words, Xiao Huo's eyes lit up, and he roared twice, looking extremely excited.

Xiaohuo is a beast in the end, violent and bloodthirsty, and there is no F butterfly to fight for the arrival of the alien general!

"Let's go, let's see where we're still fighting, let's go sweat and fish!"

Entering the Nanlin Temple, Yang Shuo jumped down from the blood scarf, and observed the terrain in the Nanlin Temple by the light of the raging fire in the temple.

A courtyard closest to the gate has been completely shrouded in fire at this moment, and a plaque on the courtyard is also burned beyond recognition, but fortunately, the three Daewoo on it are made of metal, and they have not been burned, and they are still very clear, it is the three Daewoo of "Moro Temple"!

According to legend, Dalin Temple is a Nile monk with the name 'Moro', who was introduced to the Central Plains from the Nile country. Named after Moro, Moroin Temple has always been the residence of the monks of Dalin Temple. Nanlin Temple inherits Dalin Temple, this Moro Temple, is also the residence of Buddhist monks!"

Thinking of this, Yang Shuo frowned.

The Moro Monastery was burned down, doesn't it mean that those Buddhist monks in Nanlin Temple have all been killed?

"It's really Amitabha...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

Rao is Yang Shuo does not believe in Buddhism, thinking of the death of many Buddhist monks in Nanlin Temple, he can't help but feel pity in his heart, and proclaimed a few words of Buddha in his mouth.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just as Yang Shuo was lamenting pity in his heart, three miles behind the Moro Courtyard, the sound of a fight came.

"Hmm, over there, was it the master of the Southern Province Army who fought with the warrior monks of Nanlin Temple? I don't know if the Luohan Hall at that time, or the precepts said ......."

Yang Shuo knew that the two courtyards with the most warrior monks in Nanlin Temple were the Luohan Hall and the Discipline Academy.

Luohan Hall practices martial arts and boxing, and cultivates martial arts as a way of practice, with the most warrior monks. The host of the Luohan Hall is at least a master at the level of martial arts.

The level of Wuzun, in the Nanlin Temple, is already an extremely high level!

After all, Nanlin Temple is not the original martial arts holy land Dalin Temple!

In the Great Zhou, if the great grandmaster is strong, he can start a sect and become a grandmaster-level figure. Immortal Master Daoist Ou Shouhong is just a figure at the level of a great grandmaster. Immortal Master Dao is still the "national religion" of the Great Zhou, "Ou Shouhong Gui is the national teacher, but it is this kind of cultivation, an ordinary sect, the first generation of tenants is the level of the great master, and the next few generations, it is good to have a strong martial artist, this sect is enough to gain a foothold in the Great Zhou!

After a few generations, if there is another great master, this sect will be able to prosper......

Nanlin Temple, in the final analysis, is just an ordinary sect with a history of more than 100 years.

Buddhism is the mainstay, martial arts is the supplement!

In today's Nanlin Temple, that is, the head abbot Master Yonghui is considered to be the strongest in the main sect, and the rest of the monks, the Wuzun level is the strongest!

The Luohan Hall presides over it, and it should be at the level of martial arts.

The Precept Academy is in charge of the precepts, and even needs to take action to clean up the scum in the Nanlin Temple, and the strength should be extremely strong, and the presiding officer of the Precepts Academy should also be at the level of martial arts!

These are just Yang Shuo's guesses, but they are not far from ten.

Now Yang Shuo heard the sound of a fight and shouting, and it was estimated that the place where the fight took place was either the Luohan Hall or the Discipline Academy.

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

Got on the blood scarlet body again, the blood scarlet screamed, spread his wings, and took Yang Shuo with him, flying towards the place where the sound of the fight came from.

Three miles away, in an instant!

Arriving at the place where the sound of fighting came from, Yang Shuo couldn't help but be stunned.

This is not the Luohan Hall or the Discipline Academy as Yang Shuo guessed at all, it is actually a large pine forest, and all the pine trees in this pine forest are more than ten zhang high, and they are more than one hug thick. The lush branches and leaves of the trees have completely covered this area, and it is night, and there is not even a little moonlight shining in!

Even, not far away, the Moro Courtyard was in flames, and the sky-high fire could not shine into the pine forest.

In addition, in this pine forest, in addition to the pine trees, there are also stone towers, these stone towers are not high, the highest is only five or six zhang, but it is divided into many layers, and I don't know what is pressed under the chalk under the tower.

"It's ...... Nanlin Temple Tallinn?"

Being in the air, seeing the stone tower in the pine forest below, Yang Shuo's heart moved.

Tallinn, one of the landmark buildings of Dalin Temple, if the Moro Monastery is the place of the monks of the world, then this Tallinn is the residence of the monks who have passed away. Buddhist monks passed away, except for some martial saint cultivators, peerless monks who were immortal in the flesh, the rest had to be cremated. And the cremation of the monk, the relics left in the body are stored in this tower, and in the forest, under each stone tower, there is a monk's relics!

In the tower of the Nanlin Temple below, there are three or four hundred stone towers, which are obviously the relics of hundreds of Buddhist monks!

"Kill!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

Outside of this Tallinn, hundreds of Southern Provincial Sergeants, armed with spears, tried in vain to storm this Tallinn.

However, in front of this Tallinn, there was an extremely tall and sturdy monk. This monk has a fleshy face, a hideous face, and a beard, not only does not look like a Buddhist monk, but seems to be a gangster.

The upper body is naked, the lower body is wearing coarse cloth monk robes and monk shoes, and there is a string of huge Buddha beads hanging on the neck and hands!

A wand that is more than a foot long and the thickness of the mouth of the bowl is in the hands of this monk!

"Die!"

"Die, die, die!"

Facing the Southern Provincial sergeants in front of him, the monk kept waving his wand and knocking them out one after another.

The sergeants who were knocked out by the monk were all viscerally damaged, spitting blood from their mouths, and died directly.

The sergeants stabbed the tall monk with their spears, but unfortunately, when the spears pierced the monk's naked body, they immediately made a sound of gold and iron, and the spears broke one after another!

Horizontal Kung Fu!

This tall monk actually has a horizontal kung fu practice, and he is almost unable to let go of the knife!

"The dogs in the Southern Provincial Army, if you want to break into Tallinn and take away the relics of my Nanlin Temple Patriarch, you are wishful thinking. When the veterans roamed the battlefield and slashed tens of thousands of enemies, you bastards had not yet been born! Today, the veterans are killing to see which of you can rush into this Tallinn!"

"Hahahaha......".

The tall monk laughed as he danced his wand.

Boom Boom! Boom Boom!

Every blow of this tall monk's wand is comparable to the attack of the peak level of a martial artist, but this tall monk's talent is very different, and he doesn't feel tired at all when he waives his wand continuously, as if he is a perpetual killing machine, at least three or four hundred soldiers from the Southern Province have died under the wand of this tall monk.

"Li Jinglin, you were originally a partial general in the Southern Provincial Army, and the Duke of Zhenguo treated you well, why did you join the Nanlin Temple and oppose the Duke of Zhenguo?"

But at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

"Li Jinglin, back then, you fought on the battlefield, and there were countless lives under your hands, and now that you have broken the killing ring, do you think the Buddha will still accept you? Quickly attach to the hands of the Grand Duke, get out of the way, let us enter this Tallinn, and take out those relics!"

"Grandpa went to the 100,000 Wild Mountains this time, not only to find "Eight Hundred Arhat Gong", but also to create a "Eight Desolation Formula" based on "Cloud Desolation Treading Waves", which is comparable to the "Three Tricks of the Human Emperor" and "Heavenly Dao Divine Sound Formula", which can help Grandpa sweep away the Eight Desolations and Liuhe and win the world!"

"These relics are all condensed by the essence of Buddhist monks during their lifetimes, and after they are handed over to the grandfather, they will be of great benefit to the grandfather to create the "Eight Desolation Recipes". Grandpa seizes the world, this is the general trend, you can't stop it!"