"Celestial, this is Celestial!"

"Hahaha...... Old monk, good skills, this seat has been taught today! ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yu Huatian laughed, but suddenly coughed violently several times.

He spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, a pool of blood appeared, scarlet and dazzling.

Yu Huatian took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and swallowed it, and at the same time ran the True Qi Refining, his face looked slightly better.

This is before leaving Beijing this time, he asked Ge Zhi, Ouyang Mingri and other divine doctors to refine the healing elixir with various heavenly and earthly treasures, which has an excellent effect on healing injuries and nourishing qi.

"Overseer!"

Hearing Yuhuatian's cough, Yan Shisan and the others came back to their senses, and their complexions suddenly changed slightly, they realized that Yuhuatian must be extremely injured at this moment, so they gathered around Yuhuatian and protected him behind him.

The Shaolin monks also realized that Yuhuatian was injured, and this was the best chance to kill Yuhuatian.

"Please also ask the ancestor to take action to subdue the demon!" The monk took the lead in speaking.

"Senior brother, this son has entered the demon, the weight of murder is rare, and he must not be allowed to leave, otherwise it will definitely become a big disaster in the martial arts!" Master Juesheng spoke in a deep voice.

"Please also ask the ancestor to take action to subdue the demon!" The rest of the Shaolin monks also folded their hands and saluted the white-clothed old monk.

The old monk bowed slightly, but his eyes kept staring at the rain field on the mountain gate, and the terrifying qi on his body was faintly rising.

Yu Huatian also felt the old monk's murderous intent, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Aren't monks compassionate? Why, old monk, do you still want to stay in this seat? ”

"Amitabha, the donor's breath is unstable, and the demon mind is possessed, if you continue like this, you will be eaten by the killing intent and completely fall into the devil's path, so it is better to stay in my Shaolin to chant the Buddha, and the old monk will expel the demonic intent in the body as the donor." The old monk spoke calmly.

When the words fell, his body moved slightly, and he wanted to attack the demon again.

At this time, Yu Huatian suddenly said: "Old monk, before you start, you better take a look over there, otherwise it will be too late to regret it." ”

The old monk was stunned and turned his head to look in the direction that Yuhuatian was pointing.

The next moment, his face changed suddenly, just because above a large hall not far away, there were four figures, and the terrifying momentum of the great grandmaster level on his body was surging, aiming at the main hall under his feet, ready to destroy this great hall at any time.

These four figures are the four great masters of the Ghost King's Mansion such as Tie Qingyi.

And the main hall where they stand is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple!

Seeing this scene, the old monk's face was ugly, and he immediately understood the purpose of Yuhuatian.

threaten him with the inheritance of Shaolin Temple, this is to burn the jade!

"Come, aren't you going to get rid of demons? Come here! ”

Yu Huatian said indifferently, although his breath fluctuated and there was not much true qi left in his body, he did not have the slightest worry on his face.

Although the four of Tie Qingyi could not be the opponents of this old monk, with the destructive power of the four great grandmasters, it was not difficult to destroy the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion before the old monk made a move.

Yuhuatian didn't believe it, this old monk didn't care about the inheritance of Shaolin Temple at all.

And as it turned out, he was right.

This old monk is throwing a rat trap at the moment, and he really doesn't dare to do it again.

The most important thing for a sect, in addition to strength, is inheritance.

If the inheritance is broken, Shaolin will gradually decline sooner or later.

The old monk turned his head, the terrifying qi on his body rose and fell, and he wanted to make a move several times, but in the end, he still forcibly controlled his desire to do it.

He stared at Yu Huatian: "Do you know what the consequences of angering a celestial are?" ”

Yuhuatian said coldly: "It's a big deal to die, if you are afraid, you won't come to your Shaolin Temple today!" ”

The old monk took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"Very well, donor, you won."

"Let's go!"

"Shaolin suffered this catastrophe today, and the poor monks will go to the capital in the future to seek justice!"

Yu Huatian sneered: "This seat is waiting!" I hope that next time you see you, you will be able to surprise this seat again! ”

Although he admitted that he had been defeated, his momentum did not fall behind at all.

He was defeated today, but he was not crushed by the momentum of this old monk, he kept his martial arts heart.

Celestials, but that's it!

He just has a relatively short cultivation time, as long as he is given enough time, one day, he will be able to break through this realm.

At that time, it is still unknown who will win or lose in a battle with this old monk!

"Let's go, go down the mountain!"

"Yes, Overseer!"

Yan Shisan and the others replied in a deep voice.

Immediately, everyone didn't dare to say anything else, turned around, and walked slowly down the mountain.

"Donor, the poor monk has a volume of the Prajna Sutra here, maybe it will be useful to you, the world is very good, why not let go of the murderous intent, the poor monk also hopes that the next time we see each other, the donor can abandon the demonic thoughts, take refuge in my Buddha, and follow the poor monk to the mountain to practice."

At this time, the old monk's voice floated from afar again, followed by a volume of Buddhist scriptures, and went straight to the direction where Yuhuatian was located.

But before the Buddhist scriptures reached Yuhuatian's body, they exploded into countless fragments.

"In the prosperous era of Buddhism, the incense is prosperous, and the Taoist priests practice deep in the mountains. The Bodhisattva in troubled times did not open his eyes, and Lao Jun carried a sword to save the vicissitudes of life. ”

"Old monk, although the world is good, but the living beings are too bitter, the world is too chaotic, your Buddhism will only be a turtle with a shrunken head, confuse the world, close the mountain gate to collect incense, such Buddhist teachings, has long been contrary to the true meaning of Buddhism, this is not the choice of this seat!"

"This seat is the prince of the West Factory, first cut and then play, to kill into the Tao, this life should also be used to kill the way to suppress the world, with the sword in my hand, cut off all the enemies in the world, kill all the people in the world who should be killed, eliminate the evil, and return the world to a bright future!"

"I want this seat to let go of the murderous intent and enter the dirty land of your Shaolin, you think so well!"

Yuhuatian's voice was calm with disdain and firmness, and it spread throughout Shaomuro Mountain.

Immediately, under the gaze of the Shaolin monks, the team slowly left.

In the Shaolin Temple, the old monk listened to the murderous voice of Yuhuatian and was silent.

In today's battle, he also saw the strength of Yuhuatian's murderous intent, which is rare in the world, but the martial arts qualification is indeed rare in a thousand years.

If such a person is immortal, his future achievements will be limitless, and if he can take refuge in Buddhism, he will become a major foundation of Shaolin Temple in the future, and maintain the supremacy of Shaolin in the martial arts will not be shaken.

So at the last moment, he still cherished his talent and wanted to bring Yuhuatian under his door.

But he didn't expect that even if he knew that he had offended a celestial and his life was in danger, Yuhuatian would be so stubborn and domineering.

And from his words, it can be heard that he is full of great hostility and rejection of Buddhism.

Such a person who is full of hostility to Buddhism and has such a demonic martial arts qualification, since he can't take refuge in my Buddha, he can only eradicate it.

Otherwise, once it is allowed to grow, it will inevitably become a great disaster for Buddhism.

Perhaps, Shaolin's thousand-year-old heritage will be destroyed in its hands!

Thinking of this, the old monk's eyes once again revealed a cold killing intent.

However, he did not choose to do it now.

Since he has agreed to let Yuhuatian leave, he will not regret it.

Moreover, the four great masters of the Ghost King's Mansion were still standing on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and did not leave.

The old monk turned his head to look at the four people in Tie Qingyi in the distance, and said coldly:

"You're not leaving?"

Tie Qingyi's faces were solemn, and they turned their heads to look down the mountain, and saw that the figures of Yuhuatian and the others had disappeared under the mountain, and they immediately stopped hesitating.

The four of them glanced at each other, nodded, and then their bodies moved slightly, dodged and fled down the mountain in another direction, and soon disappeared into the mountain forest.

The Shaolin Temple suddenly calmed down.

The old monk looked indifferent, stood in place, and said nothing.

At this time, with the sound of footsteps, the four great masters including Master Juesheng, Master Fang Zheng, Kongjian Monk and others walked over quickly.

Before he got closer, Master Juemeng, one of the four old monks of the 'Jue' generation, couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, this demon is so hostile to my Shaolin, and his murderous intent is rare in the world, why don't you leave him behind and get rid of this great trouble for my Buddhism?" ”

Although the rest of the monks did not speak, their faces were equally puzzled and angry.

In today's battle, hundreds of monks died in Shaolin Temple, and even the three elders of the Dharma Academy, Master Sandu, and the emptiness monk among the four great monks fell.

For hundreds of years, Shaolin Temple has never suffered such a huge loss!

Facing the eyes of the monks, the old monk did not speak, but stretched out his left hand.

I saw that in the palm of his left hand, there was a narrow blood mark.

It turned out that the old monk was also injured, but compared to Yuhuatian, his injury was much lighter.

Seeing this scene, not only Master Fang Zheng and others, but even the four old monks of the Shaolin 'Jue' generation were all shocked.

The strength of this old monk, they know very well, can be called the strongest foundation of Shaolin today.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang faction, who is known as the Beidou of Daming Taishan along with Shaolin, was once taught by this old monk to have today's achievements.

It can be said that this old monk is not only the ancestor of Shaolin, but also a rare fairy-level figure in the entire rivers and lakes, and only a few people who exist in legends can be compared.

But such a character was injured today by a junior who had just risen for less than two years!

It's unbelievable!

The old monk ignored everyone's expressions, and he said calmly: "Although this son is not in a high realm, he has a special bloodline in his body, which can continuously enhance his strength, and the exercises he practices are very special, and he has a strong self-healing ability, unless he is killed with one blow, it is not easy for the poor monk to take him down." ”

"Moreover, he held the poor monk hostage with the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if he was forcibly left, the thousands of years of accumulation in the Shaolin Temple would probably come to naught."

The Shaolin Temple building was destroyed when it was destroyed, but the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has collected countless unique Buddhist scriptures.

There is also the Daxiong Treasure Hall has also been established for more than 1,000 years, which is the façade of Shaolin Temple.

If he continues to fight, the Daxiong Treasure Hall collapses, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is destroyed, and the inheritance is destroyed, how can he be worthy of the ancestors of the Shaolin Temple?

Moreover, there is one more point that the old monk did not say.

If he forcibly left the Yuhua field, not only the Shaolin Temple would be destroyed.

What's even more terrifying is that he sensed a surging killing force that seemed to exist forever on Yu Huatian's body, and if this force was triggered to explode completely, I am afraid that Yu Huatian would directly fall into the demon.

At that time, there will be one more big demon between heaven and earth, and this is the responsibility of Shaolin Temple.

Although Yu Huatian is acting domineering now, at least he is not a demon and still maintains the last shred of sanity.

Once Yu Huatian is forced into the devil and becomes a demon who only knows how to kill, and he can't suppress it and let him escape from Shaolin, the whole world will be reduced to this person's Shura field.

At that time, Shaolin Temple will become the object of criticism by the world's population.

At that time, the reputation of Shaolin Temple, which had only been established for thousands of years, was lost!

The old monk shook his head, turned around and walked in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but the voice came from afar:

"Don't provoke the court for the time being, today's matter, after the poor monk finishes handling the affairs of the temple, he will go to the capital to seek justice from the court, and he will not let this demon continue to grow."

As he spoke, the figure of the old monk gradually disappeared into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The monks stood in place, looking at the tragic scene around them, and were silent.

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PS: Some people say that the combat power of the Heavenly and Human Realm is too stretched, maybe it's just that I can't describe it properly, and the Shaolin Heavenly People are not the strongest among the Heavenly People, plus Yuhuatian's strength is not weak, as long as he is not seconded, he still has a chance to turn defeat into victory, because fighting does not have to rely on strength to win.

In addition, there is a realm above heaven and man, but it has begun to transcend the category of martial arts, but they are all martial arts, so they are still martial arts. I haven't written about this yet, but I'll just briefly mention it first.

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