"Amitabha!"

Yuan Miao recited the Buddha's name, and said in a deep voice: "Yuanxin, do you want to be as obsessed as Yuan Hui, give up resistance, and return to the temple with the little monk to receive punishment." ”

"Fuck your stinking fart! Even those bald donkeys in the temple are worthy of punishing us, I'm sorry! ”

The injured Yuan Hui was emotional and shouted and scolded.

Yuan Miao frowned slightly, his status was noble, no one inside and outside the temple dared to disrespect, and now he captured two traitors, and the other party made a big mistake but was still so righteous, he was naturally unhappy.

"Senior brother, be cautious."

Yuan Xin stopped Yuan Hui and said to Yuan Miao: "Senior Brother Yuan Miao, I know that you have the true inheritance of the abbot, and your martial arts are so high that you are not the enemy of me and Senior Brother Yuan Hui, I just hope that you will have a heart of compassion and return to the temple to receive the punishment. ”

"Yuanxin, isn't it just a death, what are you doing begging for mercy with this dog thing?!" Yuan Hui said angrily.

Hearing this, Yuan Miao's brows couldn't help frowning even tighter, he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said: "The two made a big mistake, secretly killed the elder of the Dharma Hall, Uncle Kongbei and several disciples of the Yuanzi generation, and stole the secret book of Uncle Kongbei and betrayed the temple, violating many temple rules. ”

"The thief monk in the empty sorrow is poisoned by me, and the death of several of his disciples is because Senior Brother Yuanhui is trying to save me, Senior Brother Yuanmiao, can't you really open the net, and you have to fight to the death?" The center of the circle prayed again.

Although they are all disciples of the Yuanzi generation, but Yuan Miao is the heir of the abbot, who has practiced martial arts in the temple since he was a child, and his talent is extraordinary and profound, which is not at all comparable to ordinary disciples like them.

Especially on the river, they can't hide if they want to, and if they want to survive, they can only depend on each other's minds.

Yuan Miao still shook her head, and said in a firm tone: "The two of you knew today, why bother at the beginning, or just be arrested and go back to the temple with the little monk." ”

"I've said it all, don't ask for this bald donkey!"

The injured Yuan Hui said angrily: "This guy and the dog with the empty face and beast heart are all the same raccoon dogs, the appearance is dignified, but the heart is pickled and dirty, all evil, Shaolin Temple, I!" ”

was repeatedly insulted by Yuan Hui Shaolin Temple and himself, no matter how good Yuan Miao's cultivation was, he couldn't hold back in his heart.

He shouted in a deep voice: "Yuan Hui, you have always been disrespectful to Shaolin and the little monks, could it be that you killed someone, stole martial arts, and betrayed the temple, or is it the fault of this temple?" ”

"It's your dog's fault!"

Yuan Hui was not afraid of Yuan Miao's anger at all, and said, "You descendant disciples, enjoy the worship from above, have you ever considered the suffering of others? ”

"Do you know that this year's catastrophe, Senior Brother Yuanxin's entire village tenants couldn't pay the rent of the monk's field, and repeatedly came to the door to pray for forgiveness, but they were beaten back by the bald donkey of empty sorrow, and several people were injured?"

"Do you know that the bald donkey of Kongbei forced those tenants to ruin their families, sell their sons and daughters, and behind it, it was his lay nephews who were working on their hands to earn money?!"

"It's ridiculous, a monk who is empty and sad, not only repairs a mansion at the foot of the mountain, but also raises seven or eight concubines, and Senior Brother Yuanxin's parents and relatives are all forced to die, Yuanmiao, whose fault do you say?!"

Speaking of later, Yuan Hui's voice was almost like a roar, and the color of indignation was overflowing.

Poor Yuanmiao has a respected status in the temple, except for practicing martial arts and chanting scriptures, where do you know these mundane things, but she is speechless for a while.

After a while, he said: "It turns out that there is such a reason, but the merits of this cannot be relied on, and the two of them are invited to return to the temple with the little monks, presumably the elders of the Discipline Hall will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to the two." ”

"Discipline Hall ......"

Yuan Xin shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Earlier, I went to the Discipline Hall several times to expose the evil deeds done by Empty Sorrow, but I was blocked back, and later I learned that the people of the Discipline Hall also received a lot of benefits in it, besides, with the crime of the two of us, killing people and stealing skills, according to the temple rules, the lightest thing is to abolish martial arts and be imprisoned for life." ”

Everyone on the ship was dumbfounded when they heard this, it turned out that the holy land of martial arts, which had always shown mercy, still had such a face.

But this is also ordinary, you know, the Shaolin Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, the kings of the past dynasties have many graces, and tens of thousands of hectares of land are temple properties, which do not know how many benefits, how can there be a few rats and the like?

And those villagers and tenants are all inconspicuous grass people, which hero is willing to offend the world's martial arts holy land for them, he is willing to stand out, and how many can overpower Shaolin?

Yuan Miao was silent for a while, thought for a moment, and said: "The rules of the temple cannot be violated, the order of the little monk is to take the two back to the temple, and please don't make it difficult for the little monk." ”

"I said I didn't have to beg him!"

Yuan Hui scolded loudly: "Senior brother, let's fight with him, we have time to mourn their funeral, it's worth it if we die!" ”

Yuan Xin sighed helplessly and said, "Senior brother really can't let Yuan Hui go?" ”

"Amitabha!"

Yuan Miao didn't answer, but just recited the Buddha's name, her expression was decisive, her eyes were indifferent, and her attitude was self-evident.

"In this case, then we will ...... wait"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and two poisonous needles immediately shot out, shooting towards Yuanmiao.

This surprise is already a sneak attack, and the idle warriors are afraid that they will really be hit.

It's just that what they are facing is a myriad, empty disciple, a master who has already entered the first-class realm!

Between the lightning and flint, his figure flickered, turning into a yellow light, not only flashing the poisonous needle, but also going straight to the center of the circle to kill it!

But I saw that he grabbed it with a palm volley, which was fierce, fast and fierce, and it was the world-renowned grappling technique of Shaolin Temple!

Between these claws, there are many mysterious changes hidden, and they have already sealed all the retreats of the center of the circle, which is intimidating, and the cheeks of the center of the circle are painful.

They are both disciples of the Yuanzi generation, but the two sides are very different, Yuanxin Yuanhui is a few years older than Yuanmiao, so he can enter the second rate, and his martial arts are even more superficial, and when the poisonous needle does not work, Yuanxin can't deal with such a delicate dragon claw hand at all, and he already has the idea of giving up resistance in his heart.

However, at this moment, only the sound of 'snorting' breaking the sky sounded, and the castrated Yuanmiao suddenly let out a 'oops' scream, and the person fell from the air to the ground like a broken kite, and for a while, he was embarrassed.

However, he didn't care about his own image, but looked around and said urgently: "Which senior is secretly making a move?" ”

Everyone took a closer look, but saw that this Shaolin heir, the monk's robe at the knee was torn a big hole, and the flesh and blood were bruised, and they couldn't help but be secretly shocked:

Is there a master on this ship?

Dare to take care of the affairs of Shaolin Temple!

Yuan Miao's eyes wandered around everyone's faces, and when he saw that no one answered, he said: "The little monk is arrested and rebellious by the abbot's decree, and I also ask my seniors not to meddle in the affairs of Shaolin." ”

This is to oppress people with the signboard of Shaolin Temple.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he only heard another 'snort' sound in the air, and Yuan Miao let out a painful cry, and there were already two more blood marks on the corners of his mouth on both sides......