Chapter 328: Horses Stepping on Shaolin
Outside the Shaolin Temple, Yang Sheng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at this thousand-year-old temple.
In the main world, Yang Sheng had not been to the Shaolin Temple.
He felt that the temple was too commercial and not interesting, so it was better to go to some remote Taoist temples to see if he had a feeling.
The Shaolin Temple in the Great Zhou World can be said to be unusually majestic.
The golden-roofed red wall enveloped the entire Shao Room Mountaintop, and the sound of chanting from the temple resounded on the top of the mountain.
Looking from the outside of the wall, you can see the towering and magnificent scene of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
"Yang Sheng, the Metropolitan Governor of Zhenwutang, has arrived!"
Fang Wuwu stepped forward and spoke loudly.
The gate of Shaolin Temple was slowly opened, and Fakong walked out with a group of Shaolin Temple disciples.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the Metropolitan Governor, but I don't know that the Metropolitan Governor is here, what are you doing?"
Fakong clasped his hands together and asked with a calm face.
Yang Sheng pointed at Fakong and said lightly: "Great monk, you are a little confused when you ask this, what am I here for, don't you know?"
Hand over all the exercises of your Shaolin Temple, and save me from doing it. β
Fakong said in a deep voice: "Three years ago, the Grand Governor promised me that Master Xuan Lin of Shaolin Temple would not come to trouble me with Shaolin Temple.
Now that most of the governors have repented, what is the reason?
Could it be that the world-famous Metropolitan Governor of Zhenwutang is this kind of treacherous? β
Yang Sheng laughed and said, "Great monk, you are too naΓ―ve, right? Rebellion is such a big thing, do you really think that you can skip it with a single sentence?
Besides, I promised not to come to your Shaolin Temple for trouble.
But this time, I have come to investigate the rebellion of your Shaolin Temple at the behest of His Majesty.
Your Majesty wants to move you, what can I, Yang Sheng, do as a courtier?
So now there are two paths for you to choose from in Shaolin Temple.
Either hand over the exercises, I will accept your Shaolin Temple's affection, and help you maneuver a few words in front of Your Majesty, and this matter will pass.
Or, all of you Shaolin Temple will go to Zhao Prison to explain to Your Majesty! β
As soon as Yang Sheng's words came out, the faces of Fakong and the others in Shaolin Temple all turned black in an instant.
This Yang Sheng is simply reversing black and white!
Who doesn't know that the current Yang Sheng is the first powerful minister of the Great Zhou, and the Great Zhou can still hold on, relying on Yang Sheng.
What does the little emperor in the capital know? It's not what you Yang Sheng said?
What emperor wants to deal with Shaolin Temple, obviously it is you Yang Sheng who wants to deal with Shaolin Temple!
Fakong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the Metropolitan Governor, you have to do something to my Shaolin Temple today, do you have to force my Shaolin Temple to a dead end?" β
Yang Sheng shook his head and said lightly: "Great monk, don't say such grievances, since your Shaolin Temple has entered the WTO, since you have stepped into this river and lake, then don't always say that my Buddha is compassionate."
Whether you are merciful or false, you know for yourselves.
At the beginning, the whole world was in the rivers and lakes, and temples of all sizes were blooming everywhere, why only you Shaolin Temple was left in the end, and your Shaolin Temple is getting stronger and stronger, you know it in your own hearts.
Since you wanted to meddle in the change of imperial power in the Great Zhou Dynasty three years ago, you must be mentally prepared for this.
After all, this kind of thing has become a promotion to the state religion and enjoys eternal glory.
Isn't it normal to lose all the doors and be beaten into the ground?
So today's exercise, do you hand it over or not? β
Fakong took a deep breath and said, "Forgive me!" β
Yang Sheng showed a sneer: "I don't know how to lift!" β
As Yang Sheng's words fell, the Soul Interrupting Spear in his hand had already appeared, and he went straight to the Fakong!
If a big faction of this level of Shaolin Temple was not completely subdued, they would never choose to give in.
These monks actually value force more than anyone else, and they are also accustomed to using force to accomplish all kinds of things, just like when Shaolin Temple chose to help Zhang Xiren rebel.
It's the same with Yang Sheng's shot today, if he can't show the power to make these monks completely frightened, they won't admit it.
Fakong let out a long sigh, folded his hands, and the bright and blazing Buddha light around his body bloomed, turning into an Arhat phantom behind him.
That is really majestic and solid, and it can almost be ranked in the top two among the Great Zhou martial artists that Yang Sheng has seen.
Purely in terms of internal strength, the strength of this Fakong is stronger than Luo Fei, but it can't compare to Dugu City.
But what Dugucheng has exerted is no longer an internal force, but a source close to the power.
Behind the Fakong, the Arhat Law Minister's palm fell, and that powerful force fell straight to Yang Sheng like the sky was falling.
The bright and blazing blood on the Soul Breaking Spear soared into the sky, and the body of the spear flew up and down one after another, and in a few moves, the palm of the Arhat Law had been torn apart by Yang Sheng.
But almost in an instant, behind the Dharma Kong, the Arhat Dharma Ministers suddenly appeared with eight arms, and these eight arms burst out together, and in an instant, the Buddha's light in the sky instantly covered Yang Sheng!
Fang Wuwu and the others, who were standing behind and watching the battle, were all a little pale.
In their opinion, the power caused by the battle between Yang Sheng and Fakong was even beyond the limit of a martial artist, comparable to that of a god and Buddha.
Especially now, just the power fluctuations from the surroundings have destroyed the open space in front of the Shaolin Temple, and the entire land has been bulldozed under the fluctuations of power.
Fang Wuwu secretly said in his heart, Xuanyuan Gushen actually died unjustly.
The Xuanyuan family of Tianfeng Island has been overseas for a long time, and they don't know what the current rivers and lakes are like, and how terrifying the current martial arts are.
Xuanyuan Gushen also thought that as long as he controlled the martial arts conference and became the leader of the martial arts alliance, he could command the martial arts in the world and push himself to the same level as the Taoist Buddha.
But in fact, whether it is Xuanwei Zhenren or Fakong, their strength has almost reached the limit of martial artists, and the existence of this level is simply not something that can be competed with by numbers.
Therefore, even if Xuanyuan Gushen really became the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, he would not be able to compare with the two veins of Dao and Buddha.
Now that he died in the hands of Yang Sheng, at least he deserved it, and when he became the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance and was defeated, that kind of psychological blow was enough to make Xuanyuan Gushen collapse.
At this time, Yang Sheng's whole person was shrouded in the boundless Gang Qi Buddha light, and his whole person was covered by it, and he couldn't even see his figure.
But in the next moment, among the countless Buddha lights, a ray of golden light bloomed that was even brighter than the Buddha light of Fakong.
The Hell Suppression Enchantment stretched out the defense, and at the same time, the Netherworld Enchantment was also released, and the two forces merged into one, and the black-gold light directly completely dissolved the internal force of Fakong.
"Great monk, it's useless, you should be able to just touch a trace of the ultimate power of martial arts, but you can't fully comprehend it yet.
This kind of power cannot be shaken by the internal strength of the warrior, and the level of strength is different, how do you fight? β
Yang Sheng stepped step by step, with the Hell Suppression Barrier and the Yin Netherworld Barrier Protector, this level of Gang Qi was simply helpless against him.
There are countless power inheritances in the reincarnation of the heavens, but the strongest one is always the priesthood inheritance.
Therefore, the power of the priesthood inheritance is almost an insoluble existence, and it can occupy an advantage in the fight against any power.
The edge of Yang Sheng's hand broke the soul spear, the power of the golden body was blessed, the bloody aura rushed into the sky, the spear swept across, the demon shadow roared, and in an instant, the law of the Arhat was completely torn apart!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fakong's figure took a step back.
The next moment, the Soul Breaking Spear with the power of Sen Leng Netherworld had already come to Fakong, and the edge of the tip of the spear had even been reflected in Fakong's eyes.
With a loud shout, the Zen staff in Fakong's hand suddenly smashed down, the strength was amazing, and the golden mang's Buddha light exploded.
At the same time, the golden rays around Fakong's body bloomed, and under the immortal golden blessing of Shaolin Temple, the power of Fakong was also enhanced to the extreme.
Shaolin Temple is famous for refining physical exercises, and Fa Kong, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, naturally has put a lot of effort into this point, and his melee strength is also extremely powerful.
The Zen staff in his hand flew up and down, powerful and powerful, and a set of dragon subjugation methods were used by him, almost perfect, and he could not find the slightest loophole.
It's a pity that this perfection is only equivalent to an opponent of the same level.
Under Yang Sheng's absolute strength, the Zen staff in Fakong's hands was already full of holes.
The blood on the Broken Soul Spear in Yang Sheng's hand flashed, and the fierce blood shadow suddenly erupted, and the killing power along the body of the spear exploded into the Zen staff in Fakong's hand in a blink of an eye, and the Zen staff shattered in an instant.
This is not over, the power of killing penetrates into the body of the Fakong along the Zen staff, and in an instant, a strange feeling of flesh and blood peeling came.
Fakong almost watched as the golden body of his hands was torn apart, his flesh and blood began to crack, and large strands of blood gushed out.
Fakong made a decision, and the golden light bloomed on his arms, and the qi of his whole body gathered in his arms to resist the power of slaughter.
But his own strength suddenly weakened, and he was directly pierced through the abdomen by Yang Sheng and thrown out.
"Abbot!"
The Shaolin disciples suddenly exclaimed.
The next moment, more than ten gray-clothed old monks came out of the Shaolin Temple at the same time, and set up a formation to attack Yang Sheng.
"The heritage of Shaolin Temple is really enough."
Yang Sheng could see that each of these old monks was already eighty or ninety years old, and there were even many people who were above 100 years old.
Although some people have even begun to reveal a kind of twilight qi, they are still powerful, even if their qi and blood are decaying, they can desperately burst out a little bit of the power they had at the peak of the year.
"These old monks of Shaolin Temple don't talk about martial arts, and they want to besiege the Dadu Governor, everyone go together!"
When Song Zhongji saw that Yang Sheng was besieged, he immediately screamed and called on everyone to take action together.
However, Yang Sheng shook his head and said, "Continue to besiege Shaolin Temple, don't make a move." β
Although these old monks seem to be rotten and seem to be dying of old age, once they burst out with all their strength, it is really not something that Yin Wuxian and others can stop.
Therefore, it is better to let them do it than to watch from the sidelines, and Yang Sheng himself will have the spare strength to solve them all.
(End of chapter)