Shaolin Temple, Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Several monks stood in the hall, led by Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the four great monks.

At this time, the faces of all the monks were very solemn.

Master Fang Zheng said in a deep voice: "I think you have all heard that the prince of the Xichang Factory in the imperial court defeated the three Venerables of Snow Moon City and suppressed Snow Moon City by thunderous means. ”

"The two top forces in the south, now only my Shaolin faction remains, once that Yuhuatian brings people to my Shaolin again, and wants my Shaolin Temple to pay taxes and submit, then the entire southern martial arts will be completely shrouded in the rule and oppression of the imperial court."

Hearing this, the monks' already frowning brows seemed to wrinkle a little tighter.

The Kongjian monk wondered:

"A year ago, this Xichang Factory Master was only at the peak level of the Grandmaster, and even the Great Grandmaster had not yet broken through, but now it has only been a year, how can he improve so quickly?"

The Empty Wisdom Monk is also puzzled:

"Not bad! As far as the poor monk knew, the three Venerables of Snow Moon City were all top figures at the level of the Great Grandmaster. ”

"Especially the Great Venerable of Snow Moon City, the wine fairy Baili Dongjun, as early as thirty years ago, he had become famous in the rivers and lakes, and with one hand of 'sword and sword', he overwhelmed the masters of his generation, and even the former leader of the money gang, Shangguan Jinhong, the undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong and others, have all been defeated by him!"

"Now that thirty years have passed, this person's martial arts have already reached the realm of transformation, at least he is also a master of the late stage of the Great Grandmaster or even the consummation level."

"That Yuhuatian was able to defeat him, doesn't it mean that he already has the strength of the late stage of the Great Grandmaster?"

Master Fang Zheng nodded and said:

"Uncle Shi didn't know, as early as a month ago, the imperial court, headed by the four major palaces such as the Fuwang Mansion and the Nanwang Mansion, tried to take advantage of the duel between Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and the sword immortal Ximen of Wanmei Villa, on the kendo list, to set off a chaos in the palace and take the opportunity to rebel, but in the end, it was also suppressed by this person by thunderous means."

"It is said that in the battle that day, the three veteran masters of the evil sect, including the 'evil spirit' spear Venerable Li Ruohai, the 'poisonous hand' Qianluo, the lord of Qianluo Mountain City, and the notorious Dahuanxi Female Bodhisattva on the rivers and lakes, all fell into his hands!"

The Empty Wisdom Divine Monk's face changed slightly: "So, as early as a month ago, he already had the strength to kill the Great Grandmaster?" ”

"Not bad!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

All the monks looked back and were all shocked, because an old monk walked slowly from outside the hall, and it was the Great Compassion Zen Master.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi!"

The monks hurriedly saluted.

The Great Compassion Zen Master replied with a salute and said: "Amitabha, as early as a month ago, the poor monk went to the capital and met with the Xichang Factory Guild to persuade him to kill less. ”

Master Fang Zheng was surprised: "Uncle Shi has also been to the capital? ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master nodded slightly, and continued: "This Xichang Factory Master is not only determined to kill, but also has an extremely demonic talent in martial arts, and he does already have the strength of the late stage of the Great Grandmaster. ”

"At that time, the poor monk fought with him, but the strength of this rain donor is no longer something that the poor monk can suppress, if this person really comes to my Shaolin, I am afraid that my Shaolin will be bloody, you should make plans early."

Hearing this, the monks looked shocked, and their hearts became even more solemn.

They know very well the strength of the Great Compassion Zen Master, if even the Great Compassion Zen Master is not this person's opponent, then they are Shaolin, I am afraid that no one can really stop this person!

The Void Priest suddenly said:

"I Shaolin millennium, I may not be afraid of him, if he really comes to my Shaolin, it's a big deal to directly ask a few ancestors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to go out of the customs and get rid of this demon for the world!"

The monk also bowed slightly:

"If it really comes, that's all it can be."

"However, my Shaolin Temple is at the top of the rivers and lakes, and if you talk about the heritage, it is not comparable to the Snow Moon City, which is the same as my Shaolin and the supreme city in the south."

"As far as the poor monk knows, the reason why this person went to Snow Moon City is because Snow Moon City harbors the imperial court's criminals, but my Shaolin has not offended him, so he may not come to my Shaolin."

Master Fang Zheng sighed and said, "This person has already suppressed Snow Moon City, I hope he will accept it when he sees it......"

Before Master Fang Zheng's words fell, a cold cheer suddenly came from outside:

"This rain field, come to worship the mountain!"

"The abbot of Shaolin Temple, get out and see this seat!"

This voice was long and heavy, containing a deep inner breath, and instantly resounded throughout the entire Shaomuro Mountain.

The whole Shaolin shook!

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the monks also changed drastically.

This rain is really here?!

The Great Compassion Zen Master sighed and said, "What should come will always come." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Zheng and the others, and said, "Let's go out with the poor monk and have a look." ”

As soon as he walked a few steps, he paused, looked at the monk Kongjian again, and sighed: "Kongjian, just in case, you go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and ask a few uncles and ancestors to come out." ”

Kongjian Monk was slightly surprised: "Uncle Shi, do you really want to get to this point?" ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master nodded: "Prevention is better than prevention!" ”

"Since this rain donor is here, it must not be so easy to be good today."

The Kongjian Divine Monk was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Uncle Shi!" ”

With that, he turned around and walked in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

The Great Compassion Zen Master and others went to the direction of the mountain gate at the same time.

Soon, the monks arrived at the mountain gate.

I saw that there was already tension here.

Countless East and West Erchang Fanzi and Jinyi Guards surrounded the entire mountain gate, and many monks gathered at the mountain gate, confronting the people of the imperial court.

The atmosphere was dignified.

Seeing the Great Compassion Zen Master and others coming, the monks immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly saluted:

"Uncle Abbot!"

"See Uncle Shizu, all uncles!"

The Great Compassion Zen Master nodded slightly towards the monks and said, "Retreat first." ”

As he spoke, he went straight forward, came to the gate of the mountain, looked at the silver-white python-robed figure headed by the outside, made a Buddhist salute, and said:

"Amitabha, I don't know why the donor came to my Shaolin?"

Yu Huatian was sitting on a Taishi chair at the moment, his left foot was on the edge of the chair, and when he heard the words, he looked up at the Great Compassion Zen Master, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said:

"Great compassion, this seat said that it would come to your Shaolin and discuss with you the matter of Shaolin Temple occupying land without paying taxes, and now, this seat is here."

Hearing this, the faces of the Shaolin monks changed slightly.

"Amitabha, I Shaolin founded the school for thousands of years, and I use Buddhism to cross the world, which is a matter of benefiting the country and the people, and I have never paid taxes since the previous dynasty, so why should the donor embarrass me Shaolin?"

The Great Compassion Zen Master frowned.

He thought that Yuhuatian said that he would come to Shaolin to discuss the matter of Shaolin occupying land and not paying taxes, but he didn't expect Yuhuatian to really come.

Yu Huatian sneered: "The previous dynasty is the previous dynasty, and now I am the master of the world!" ”

"In my Ming Dynasty, there is no one who can override the imperial court!"

"Ling Shaolin Temple occupies such a large mountain forest, and even thousands of acres of fields are occupied by your Shaolin, those people who make a living from farming, but they need to rent farming places from your Shaolin Temple to survive!"

In the end, Yu Huatian couldn't help but shout angrily: "Aren't monks paying attention to compassion? Could this be the mercy of your Shaolin Temple?! ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the benefactor is serious, the people under the mountain rent the fields from my Shaolin, which is a matter of your love and my willingness, and I Shaolin did not force them to ......."

"Shut up!"

Yuhuatian said coldly: "You take the land under the mountain for yourself, how can those people survive if they don't rent land from you?" Dare to argue with this seat! ”

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, and now I'm just asking, do you pay this tax or not?"

Choke, choke—

Whoa—

In an instant, thousands of masters of the East and West No. 2 Factory and Jinyi guards drew their swords one after another, and their bows and crossbows were wound.

Seeing this, the already sad face of the Great Compassion Zen Master seemed to be even more sad.

Looking at this murderous scene, he didn't dare to refuse directly, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "My Shaolin has always been poor, and I really can't take out so much money to pay taxes. ”

"Shaolin Temple is poor?"

Yu Huatian sneered, looked up at the golden halls in the distance, but did not argue with him, nodded and said:

"Yes! This seat wants to borrow your Shaolin Yijin Sutra to take a look, hand over the Yijin Sutra, and the taxes owed in the past will be just that, as long as the Shaolin Temple will obey the control of the imperial court in the future and pay taxes on time. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Shaolin monks couldn't bear it anymore and showed anger on their faces.

"Foolish dreams, the Yijin Sutra is a secret that my Shaolin Temple does not pass on, how can it be handed over to outsiders to read?!" The hot-tempered Void Priest shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly: "So, I don't want to pay the tax, and I don't want to give it either?" ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master sighed: "Amitabha, donor, the Yijin Sutra is my Shaolin secret method, I really can't borrow it, as for the donor to pay taxes to my Shaolin, it's not that Shaolin is unwilling, and I really can't take out such a large amount of money." ”

"Good! It's so good! ”

Yu Huatian's eyes were cold: "Discuss with you well, if you don't want to cooperate, then go to the West Heaven and confess to the Buddha!" ”

"Today, the Shaolin Temple should be destroyed!"

When the words fell, Yu Huatian waved his hand coldly: "Kill!" ”

Whoa—

"Kill!!"

In an instant, dense arrows were shot overwhelmingly at the monks at the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, and many monks with weak martial arts instantly screamed and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Yan Shisan, Xia Xueyi, Ma Jinliang, Ding Xiu and other masters of the East and West No. 2 Factory and Jinyiwei also took action.

A powerful aura shakes the Quartet!

"Donor, and slow ......"

The Great Compassion Zen Master's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Yu Huatian to say that he would do it, there was no room for negotiation at all, so he hurriedly spoke, wanting to stop the battle.

But Yu Huatian had no intention of discussing with him at all, and did not order to stop, but his eyes kept on him, as long as he dared to make a move, it would inevitably be Yu Huatian's thunder sword momentum!

The Great Compassion Zen Master's face was angry, and he stared at Yuhuatian deadly.

can think of the scene where he was easily repelled by Yuhuatian in the West Factory a month ago, but he didn't dare to make a move.

He knew that the rain field at this moment was definitely not something he could deal with alone.

As long as he dares to make a move, he will inevitably die early today!

Soon, under the fierce offensive of the masters of the East and West No. 2 Factory and the Jinyi Guard, the Shaolin Temple suffered heavy casualties, and the blood stained this pure land of Buddhism.

After all, the Fanzi and Jinyiwei of the East and West Second Factory are in control of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and the Tang Gate's secret weapon Black Coffin and Thunderbolt Thunder Bead, and although Shaolin Temple is known as the world's martial arts, not everyone is a master.

Without a grandmaster, no one can block the power of the Tang Sect's secret weapon!

Boom, boom, boom –

Suddenly, at this moment, several terrifying breaths suddenly erupted in the Shaolin Temple, like an abyss like the sea, shaking the void.

Then, an angry shout sounded from the void:

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you do this in my Shaolin!"

With the sound of angry shouts, four terrifying old monks swept out of the Shaolin Temple, and with a random blow, several brocade guards vomited blood and flew upside down, screaming and falling to the ground.

"Uncle Juesheng!"

"Dream Awakening Master!"

Seeing these four old monks, Master Fangzheng and the others were immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted.

The Great Compassion Zen Master also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brothers, join forces to get rid of this demon first!"

The four old monks also saw that the momentum and threat of Yuhuatian were the strongest in the field, so as soon as they left the mountain gate, the qi of the four people locked Yuhuatian.

The old monk at the head said a word, and the four of them immediately joined forces and rushed towards Yuhuatian, with earth-shattering momentum!

Yu Huatian's expression was indifferent, not the slightest moved, and he was not surprised by the appearance of these four old monks.

Seeing the four of them rushing towards him, he still sat firmly in the Taishi chair, his eyes widened and calm.

Boom Boom –

Just as the four of them were about to approach, several equally terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from behind Yu Huatian.

"Hey, hey!"

"More to bully less?"

"You bald donkeys, do you have no one when I am Ming?"

A sneer sounded, and four powerful figures also swept out from behind Yuhuatian, and instantly greeted the four old monks.

The Great War broke out!

When he saw the figures of these four people, the old monk at the head of Shaolin Temple changed slightly:

"Ghost King Whip Method?"

"You are from the Ghost King's Mansion?!"

(End of chapter)