"This ...... This is the thousands of demons that the Unprecepted Holy Monk suppressed in my Shaolin? ”

The sweeping monk has lived long enough, so he has naturally heard of some things in the Shaolin Temple.

Legend has it that eighteen years ago, the holy monk Wujie Zen Master was a monk in Shaolin, and one day he saw my Buddha in a dream.

The Buddha said that this unprecepted Zen master is the true Buddha of Hongchen.

After waking up, Wujie told his master about this, but the master of the Zen master felt that this was nonsense and ignored it.

After a few years, the master passed away, and the monk without precepts also came and went, becoming the first seat of the Shaolin Precept Academy.

Not long after that, the abbot of Shaolin passed away inexplicably, and this unprecepted Zen master successfully became the abbot of Shaolin.

After that, it was rumored that the holy monk without precepts had personally come out of Shaolin, suppressed thousands of demons from the world, and suppressed the Shaolin Temple in the woodman alley.

Since then, this wooden alley has become a forbidden place for the Shaolin Temple.

"Demons?"

Zhao Yu glanced at the sweeping monk with a shocked expression, and then sneered.

Others don't know where the thousands of monsters in front of them are coming from, and he Zhao Yu still doesn't know?

"Demons?!"

The thousands of demons were still looking at Zhao Yu curiously, but they didn't want the old monk to appear, and these dead ghosts screamed one after another, curling up together with a frightened expression.

Sensing the frightened look in the eyes of these demons, after hearing Zhao Yu's words, the old monk's heart moved.

Zhao Yu didn't explain too much, his right hand moved slightly, and a futon appeared in his hand.

The old monk naturally recognized that this thing should be the futon used by the ancestor to meditate in the Dharma Cave.

This is the supreme holy relic for Shaolin.

Zila......

Zhao Yu couldn't help but speak, grabbed both sides of the futon with both hands, and tore it apart violently.

A crystal clear stone appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Tears of Bodhidharma......

Legend has it that this is a tear shed by the ancestor of the first saint Bodhidharma, who watched the next five hundred years with the eyes of the Buddha.

It's just that Zhao Yu understands in his heart that most of this thing is the relics left behind after the death of Patriarch Bodhidharma.

It's just that this thing is different from the relics of other monks, but this relic has the effect of dissolving the world's strange poisons.

Zhao Yu slowly walked towards the demons in the mouths of those great monks, came to those demons, and stretched out his hand to hand this thing out.

"This is what the black pupil entrusted me to bring, and it can save you from the sea of suffering......

In fact, Black Hitomi only told what happened here, and didn't say that there was anything that could really unravel the curse on them.

But Zhao Yu understood that since this thing could unlock the poison on Kong Ci's body, it should also be able to unlock the curse on these poor people.

"She asked you to come?"

A few of them were more daring, stepped forward and stared at Zhao Yu cautiously and asked.

Zhao Yu didn't speak, just nodded.

"Great, thirteen years...... She didn't lie to us, she really remembered us? ”

After seeing Zhao Yu nodding, those demons immediately shouted excitedly.

Although their expressions were full of gratitude, it was revealed that the face of the hand like a ghost at the moment looked extremely terrifying.

"She, is she okay?"

The one who got up first and approached Zhao Yu raised his head with a look of hope, looked at Zhao Yu and asked in a low voice.

Everyone who was still excited, when the leader's words fell, they all held their breath and looked at Zhao Yu with a look of hope.

"Dead ......"

Zhao Yu sighed slightly, and then said softly.

"What?!"

All the demons were shocked, and then the leader didn't even look at the heart of Dharma handed over by Zhao Yu, and said sharply: "You lied to people, how could she die?" She's not going to die!! ”

"Yes, she is a liar, even that evil ghost is no match for her, how can she die?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

……

In an instant, thousands of demons wailed, and the sad voice made the great monk behind Zhao Yu tremble.

"She is indeed dead, but before she dies, she asked me to save you from this boundless purgatory."

Zhao Yu stepped forward again and said to the leader: "You also know in your hearts that death is a good thing for her......"

As he spoke, Zhao Yu put the tears of Bodhidharma in his hand on the palm of the demon in the lead.

As Zhao Yu placed it in the palm of the demon's hand, a soft aura extended over the tears of Dharma.

Along the demon's withered arm, a little white light slowly spread into it.

The arm, which had been withered, was plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the demon's eyes, ears, mouth and nose oozed a trace of blood as black as ink.

After a stick of incense, the sweeping monk's eyes widened.

Where is the devouring demon in front of you, it is clearly a handsome young man who faces dignity!

"This ......"

The old monk was shocked, pointed to the handsome young man in front of him, and was speechless in surprise.

"That's right, these suppressed demons are actually innocent children around Songshan!!"

Zhao Yu didn't hide it, and told the old monk about some of the things he knew combined with the black pupil to tell him.

The entire Shaolin Temple, in fact, can really practice the true drop of Buddhism, in Zhao Yu's opinion, this old monk is just one person!

"Sin, sin."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said softly a Buddha name.

"It's really recovered, Brother has really unlocked the curse of this thousand afterlives!!"

"We're saved, we can finally get out of this dark place!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

……

Listening to the cries of these innocent children, even a cold-blooded person like Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.

It's just that his brows furrowed slightly at this time, because he clearly noticed that the power in the ancestor relic had dissipated a lot.

From this point of view, the relics he brought with him could unlock the curse poison on seven people at most.

"Alas......"

Just when Zhao Yu frowned, there was also a sigh from behind the great monk.

According to his cultivation, he naturally also noticed the clues of the relics in the man's hand.

In this cave, there are two or three thousand innocent people who have been poisoned by the curse, and there is only one Sacred Relic who can unlock the poison!

The recovered man bowed to Zhao Yusan nine times, and then got up, wanting to hand over the relics in his hand to another person.

"Wait!"

But he didn't want to, at this time, Zhao Yu stopped him.

"Engong, what do you have to say?"

After his appearance recovered, even his voice became much warmer.

Zhao Yuchang took a breath, then turned his head to look at the rest of the people, and then said slowly: "I don't want to lie to you, there is only one Tears of Dharma, and this one can only save six more people at most......"

What?!

When everyone heard Zhao Yu's words, they instantly fell silent.

After waiting for decades, they thought that they had finally waited for hope, but they didn't want that at this time, Zhao Yu would cut off their hope with his own hands.

The person who had already unlocked the curse was also stunned, and then glanced at his companion who had been with him for more than ten years.

Slowly put the relics in his hand on the ground.

The medicine of liberation was in front of him, but the remaining thousands of people were a little hesitant.

Everyone looked at the glittering relics of the Ancestors on the ground, and no one moved.

"Donor ......"

At this time, the great monk stepped forward, looked at Zhao Yu and asked, "Is there no other way for the donor?" ”

After being shocked, the great monk finally reacted.

Although he didn't have much contact with Zhao Yu, speaking of which, this was only the second time they had met.

But after all, he has lived enough years, and his vision of people is still very accurate, according to Zhao Yu's temperament, he is not completely sure, why did he come here with all fanfare?

Since Zhao Yuneng came, he must have other ways.

"Yes!"

Zhao Yu didn't hide it, and then raised his hand, and a huge gourd appeared in his hand.

The gourd was the size of a bucket and was used by the soldiers to hold oil.

The people, who were already dead, became excited again at this time.

But the old monk looked at Zhao Yu and asked softly: "Donor, what is in this gourd, but what is the thing that unlocks the curse?" ”

"Yes and no......"

Zhao Yu's answer was ambiguous, compared to the first holy relics, this thing was really not an antidote.

But if Zhao Yu didn't guess wrong, the things contained in it could really unlock the curse of a thousand ages.

"Why?"

The great monk was also stunned, and then asked.

Zhao Yu glanced at the expectant crowd before explaining: "Yes, it's because the things contained here can indeed unravel the curse poison on their bodies."

Say no, because what is contained in this gourd is also a rare poison in the world! ”

Zhao Yu didn't hide it, and immediately opened the stopper of the gourd, and a trace of black liquid as thick as caramel flowed out of it.

"This thing can indeed unravel the curse on you, but it will put you back into another Infernal Hell......"

Zhao Yu explained the origin and efficacy of this thing one by one.

What he contained in his gourd was the heavenly medicine in the Yaksha Pool that Black Pupil had found.

Since this thing can repair the defects of the human body, in Zhao Yu's opinion, it is not impossible to unravel the so-called curse poison.

It's just that the drawbacks of this thing are also obvious, and after a long time, the drawbacks shown are not necessarily easier to save than the curse of a thousand lifetimes.

And when Zhao Yu told the origin of this thing, the old monk naturally thought of the black-clothed swordsmen in the lion forest who broke the Arhat Formation in an instant!

"You have been trapped in this dark place for thirteen years, and even the Wujie has already taken a handful of loess ......"

"It's up to you to decide whether to go or stay."

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he retreated a few steps back.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a full hour of incense, someone cowered forward.

But instead of picking up the relics of the ancestors on the ground, he came to the gourd.

"That's it, the villain will remember your grace to see the light of day!"

The man said, raised his head and poured a large mouthful of heavenly medicine.

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, his eyes staring at the person who drank the heavenly medicine.

You must know that at the beginning of the Jinyi Guard School, what Zhao Yu gave those people to drink was still diluted by Hua Meng.

Even then, nearly half of them did not persevere.

And the gourd that Zhao Yu took out in front of him was a pure product that had not been blended at all.

It's just that what surprised Zhao Yu was that after the man finished drinking, after a few breaths, the pores around his body spread out, and purple smoke was forced out by the energy.

Similarly, black blood oozed from the seven orifices, and the shriveled flesh was saturated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything is as good as Zhao Yu's guess, the curse of a thousand worlds is terrifying, but the heavenly medicine is even more domineering.

It's just that the only thing that is different from what Zhao Yu thought is that the person who took the heavenly medicine does not have the slightest look of pain on his face.

It can be seen that the effect of this heavenly medicine is even better than that of Nadharma Relic.

"How does it feel?"

The sweeping monk stepped forward for the first time and looked at the young woman who had taken the heavenly medicine.

Among these 3,000 people, there are men and women, which makes Zhao Yu feel a little toothache.

Because from this point, it can be seen that there was something wrong with the psychology of undisciplined monks at the beginning.

Otherwise, how could it be impossible to even tell whether the Demon Pupil was male or female, but anyone who reached the age of eight would be taken captive with both men and women?

This is the unscrupulousness after the martial arts cultivation is profound!

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as it's something I feel necessary, even if it's just chasing after the wind, I can strangle thousands of innocent children at will!

"Seems to be an inexhaustible ......"

The recovered woman raised her hand slightly, and then clenched her fist vigorously.

And this simple action made the old monk's face change instantly.

In just a few breaths, this girl has condensed a not weak internal breath!

Seeing the results, the remaining thousands of people stepped forward one after another and drank the heavenly medicine.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu sighed slightly.

The words have already been made clear, as long as he drinks this heavenly medicine, he will go to the capital with him.

The domineering of the Heavenly Medicine will gradually be revealed in the later stage, and if they lose control and suppression, it will be tantamount to an extraordinary disaster.

Therefore, even if they walked out of the Shaolin Temple, Zhao Yu would not let them return to their hometowns to recognize their relatives.

I haven't seen him for decades, and my relatives have long since broken off my thoughts, and when I go back at this time, I am sure to be happy.

However, in order to unravel the curse of a thousand lifetimes, they already have the heavenly medicine in their bodies, so they can't stay with their parents, relatives and friends all the time.

Thirteen years ago, those people had already experienced the pain of cutting off their flesh, and after thirteen years, they finally healed a little, and at this time going back to recognize each other and then leaving, it was tantamount to sprinkling salt on the wound.

Therefore, Zhao Yu said first, after taking the heavenly medicine to unravel the curse, he would take them to the capital.

Among them, Zhao Yu is somewhat selfish.

But for thousands of people, instead of waiting for death in this dark day, it is better to return to the capital to get an errand.

No matter how bad it is, it's much better to get some money to send home than to stay here.

Soon, a large gourd heavenly medicine had been consumed.

Fortunately, Zhao Yu has a general understanding of the number of people here, and the heavenly medicine is very sufficient.

After two hours, more than 3,000 people recovered.

At this time, the young man in the lead stepped forward and returned the tears of Bodhidharma, which were still shining, to Zhao Yu's hands.

(End of chapter)