Half a month after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty.

At the foot of Song Mountain, 30,000 imperial court troops will be surrounded by Shaolin Temple, and on the top of the mountain, thousands of brocade guards, all wearing flying fish suits, holding embroidered spring knives, Zhuge crossbows, awe-inspiring, blocking the entrance of Shaolin Mountain.

There are also hundreds of masters of the East and West No. 2 Factory, wearing sharp armor and holding blades, staring at the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple with fierce eyes.

Tens of thousands of troops, surround the Shaolin Temple!

"I don't know what your donors mean, how did my Shaolin Temple provoke the imperial court and let your donors send such a big battle?"

At the gate of Shaolin Mountain, Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin, was wearing a robe, looking at Cao Zhengchun and the others in the team outside the door with a solemn face, and said with a frown.

Behind him, the three monks of Shaolin Kongjian, Kongwen, and Kongzhi and many warrior monks of Shaolin Temple were awe-inspiring, and a strong qi machine was circulating in their bodies.

The grievances between Shaolin and the imperial court have a long history, especially the Xichang Factory Gongyu Huatian, who went to the Shaolin Temple twice, which caused heinous killings.

The contradictions between the two sides have long been irreconcilable.

Now that the East and West No. 2 Factory and Jinyiwei have brought people here, most of them are no longer good today.

This point is very clear in the hearts of the Shaolin monks, so they dare not relax their vigilance.

"Assert ......"

Facing the eyes of the Shaolin monks, Cao Zhengchun smiled softly and said: "Since our family has brought people here, it means that the Shaolin Temple participated in the rebellion and assassinated the emperor, so why should the master pretend to be stupid in front of our family?" ”

"Assassinate the emperor?!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the Shaolin monks changed.

Then, several grumpy warrior monks immediately shouted angrily:

"Tell the truth!"

"When did my Shaolin participate in the rebellion and assassinate the emperor?"

"Yuhuatian's guy wants to destroy my Shaolin Temple, so he said directly, why do you need to find any excuse?!"

…

Master Fang Zheng and the Kongjian Divine Monk glanced at each other, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes, obviously not knowing about it.

Immediately, the Kongjian monk walked out and bowed slightly to Cao Zhengchun:

"Amitabha, my Shaolin has been closed for several months, and no monks have come down the mountain, how can I rebel and assassinate the emperor? Did Grandpa Cao misunderstand? ”

Cao Zhengchun chuckled and said, "Is it a misunderstanding, the masters go to the edict prison to say." ”

Hearing this, the faces of all the monks sank.

A warrior monk said angrily: "Uncle Abbot, all uncles and ancestors, this group of eunuchs is too deceitful, fight with them!" ”

"That is, when did my Shaolin participate in the rebellion?"

"This is slander!"

"It must be that Yuhuatian, who wants to use this to do something to me Shaolin!"

"Fight with this group of eunuchs!"

A group of monks were filled with indignation and reprimanded one after another, wanting to fight with Cao Zhengchun and others.

Cao Zhengchun sneered and said: "Our family is ordered by the overseer to invite all masters to the capital as guests, but our family's patience is limited, and there is only one chance, if it is still stubborn, then don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

Master Fang Zheng and the others were also extremely angry in their hearts, but when they saw the dense figure at the foot of the mountain, they still forcibly restrained the anger in their hearts.

The imperial court is obviously prepared this time, and even the army has been dispatched, and it is worried that it will not find a chance to do anything to them, if it is not handled well, I am afraid that the Shaolin Temple will be razed to the ground in an instant.

So Master Fang Zheng held back his anger and saluted and said: "Amitabha, I Shaolin has indeed not participated in the rebellion, and I ask Gonggong Cao to investigate." ”

Cao Zhengchun was about to speak, but a figure dressed in black and holding a long sword had already stood up, and said with an impatient face:

"What is the nonsense with them, the lamp of Shaolin Temple should have been extinguished a long time ago!"

This man in black is none other than Lianchengbi.

Cao Zhengchun said with a smile: "Don't worry, the heroes of Liancheng, God has the virtue of a good life, and they should always be given a chance to choose." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Master Fang Zheng and said with a smile, "Masters, have you thought about it clearly?" ”

Master Fang Zheng's eyes were solemn, and he glanced at Lianchengbi, he knew that this sword-wielding man was a great grandmaster.

The imperial court is really moving.

But Shaolin Temple did not participate in the rebellion, what did the imperial court want to do?

There is no reason to attack Shaolin, aren't they afraid of the world's condemnation?

Moreover, Shaolin Temple is dominated by celestials, can the Xichang factory be not afraid of celestials?

Isn't he worried about Jueyuan's uncle going out?

Master Fang Zheng was puzzled.

Because less than half a month has passed since the turmoil in the capital, and the Shaolin Temple has been closed and ignored the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he really doesn't understand what happened.

I don't even know that Master Jueyuan has fallen.

"Stampede~"

At this moment, there were footsteps in the temple, and then five old monks came together, and the first one was the Great Compassion Zen Master.

Behind him are the four old monks of the "Jue" generation of Shaolin Temple, all of whom are in the realm of great masters.

"Meet your uncles and ancestors!"

Seeing the Great Compassion Zen Master and others walking out, Master Fang Zheng and the others were relieved and hurriedly saluted.

The Great Compassion Zen Master nodded slightly, went straight past everyone, came to the front of the mountain gate, looked at Cao Zhengchun and others, sighed in his heart, and saluted:

"Amitabha, the matter of Jueyuan's uncle has nothing to do with my Shaolin Temple, Jueyuan's uncle has already left Shaolin, not my Shaolin monk, what he has done, and I Shaolin has nothing to do with it, and please donors can open the net, my Shaolin is willing to close the mountain for a hundred years, as long as the factory is in the Ming Dynasty, my Shaolin will never be born."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

"Uncle Shi?!"

Master Fang Zheng and the others all looked at the Great Compassion Zen Master in disbelief, shocked by what he said.

However, the Great Compassion Zen Master was very calm, including the four old monks of the "Jue" generation behind him.

Clearly, they know the truth.

Master Jueyuan left Shaolin and went to the capital to participate in the rebellion and assassinate the emperor, and they were the only people who knew about it.

At this moment, the reason why the Great Compassion Zen Master said this is also because Master Jueyuan had explained to them before leaving, if he did not come back, then he would declare to the outside world that he was no longer a Shaolin monk, and the Shaolin Temple was willing to close the mountain and ignore the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Its purpose is to preserve the last inheritance of Shaolin Temple.

Because Master Jueyuan knows very well that once Shaolin does not have him in charge, it will definitely not be able to stop the imperial army, and it is impossible to even ensure the status of Shaolin Temple in the rivers and lakes.

In this case, it is better to close the mountain and wait for the coming day.

"Boom...... I can't imagine that there are still people in Shaolin who understand. ”

Cao Zhengchun smiled softly: "However, you have a good calculation, participate in the rebellion, assassinate the emperor, and say that the old bald donkey in Jueyuan is not from Shaolin Temple, and Shaolin Temple announced that the mountain will be closed, are you thinking too well?" ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master frowned slightly, and said, "What else about the imperial court?" Please also make it clear to my father-in-law. ”

Lian Chengbi sneered: "It's very simple, doesn't Buddhism pay attention to compassion? In this case, then Shaolin Temple will honestly practice Buddhism in the future, all the warrior monks in Shaolin will either abolish their martial arts, or go to the capital, join the imperial court, and serve the imperial court, in addition, Shaolin Temple must hand over all martial arts inheritance! ”

"What?!"

"Too much deception!"

The Shaolin monks were immediately furious.

Including the Great Compassion Zen Master and the four old monks, their faces also changed suddenly, staring at Lianchengbi.

The Great Compassion Zen Master's face was gloomy, and he said: "The donor's conditions are inevitably too much, isn't this going to leave a way for me to live in Shaolin?" ”

All warrior monks abandon their martial arts, or go to the capital to serve the imperial court, and they also have to hand over all martial arts inheritance.

This is a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle, breaking the inheritance of Shaolin martial arts, how can they agree?

"The way of life has been pointed out to you, whether you can go or not, it depends on how you choose ......"

Lian Chengbi sneered.

But before the words fell, at this time, there was a sudden sound of fierce battle in the Shaolin Temple, followed by two black-clothed people rushing out of the Shaolin Temple, and a group of warrior monks were chasing the two behind.

"Oh no, abbot, all uncles, uncles!"

"They broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and stole the Yijin Sutra!"

…

Hearing the voice, the faces of the Great Compassion Zen Master and the others changed drastically, how could they not understand at this moment that the imperial court was rushing to destroy the Shaolin Temple from the beginning, and they never thought about leaving them alive.

The reason why time is delayed here is to allow people to sneak into the Shaolin Temple and steal their inheritance of the Yijin Sutra.

"Stop him!"

The Great Compassion Zen Master and the others were immediately furious, their figures flashed, and they immediately rushed towards the two black-clothed people.

But as soon as they made a move, even Chengbi moved, and instantly dodged and stopped in front of them.

Moreover, in addition to Lianchengbi, there are five other people: Lei Jian Immortal Lei Bang and the four generals of the Ghost King's Mansion.

Since he knew that Shaolin Temple still had a great master in charge, it was naturally impossible for Lianchengbi to come alone.

"Hey...... Want to go? Get past me first! ”

Lian Chengbi sneered, the long sword in his hand exuding a cold glow, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

At this time, the two black-clothed men also got rid of a group of chasing monks and landed next to Lianchengbi, one of them was the thief Saint Bai Zhantang who had cooperated with Yuhuatian before, and the other was the thief Sikong Xingxing.

Sikong Xingxing held a black cloth bag in his hand and threw it to Lian Chengbi, and said excitedly: "It's here!" ”

Stealing the supreme mastery of Shaolin Temple, Yi Jin Jing, this is the most exciting thing he has ever done, so when Lian Chengbi found him, he agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Bai Zhantang next to him was full of bitterness, looking at the pairs of eyes around him as if he was about to eat people, and couldn't help but be frightened.

Lian Chengbi took the cloth bag and opened it to take a look, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's Yijin Jing, it's a good job!" ”

After speaking, he wrapped the cloth bag again and put it in his arms, looked at the ugly face of the Great Compassion Zen Master and the others opposite, and said with a smile: "It didn't take much effort to get here, thank you." ”

The Great Compassion Zen Master stared at him: "The Yijin Sutra is the treasure of my Shaolin Temple, and I ask the donor to return it." ”

"Come back? What are you thinking? ”

Lian Chengbi sneered: "Kill!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he jumped and rushed straight towards the Great Compassion Zen Master, his sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and his strength was incomparable.

Lei Bang and the others next to him also made a move without hesitation.

From beginning to end, they never thought of letting go of Shaolin Temple, and the reason why they delayed time was just to buy time for Bai Zhantang and Sikong Xingxing to find the Yijin Sutra.

The Yijin Sutra has been explained by the overseer himself, and there can be no mistakes.

Now that the Yijin Sutra is in hand, the lamp of Shaolin Temple should also be extinguished!

"Kill!"

Outside the mountain gate, Cao Zhengchun saw this and waved his hand without hesitation to order.

Woo Woo Woo ~ The arrows rained down on the Shaolin monks at the mountain gate, and the battle started instantly.

Shaolin Temple has a profound heritage, even after a series of wars, there are still five great masters of the Great Compassion Zen Master and four old monks of the "Jue" generation, and there are more than ten warrior monks in the grandmaster realm.

But in order to destroy the Shaolin Temple this time, Lian Chengbi and others made full preparations, and there were six great masters, just to deal with these five Shaolin great masters.

Hundreds of masters and Jinyi guards of the East and West No. 2 Factory, all of them are first-class masters or above, and all of them are equipped with powerful Tangmen secret weapons such as Zhuge Divine Crossbows, Black Coffins and Thunderbolt Thunder Beads, and they are not afraid of Shaolin warriors at all.

Moreover, there are also 30,000 troops guarding the mountain, blocking all the main roads down the mountain, and there are spearmen and archers.

It's so wide that not even a single bird can fly out.

In this case, what will the Shaolin Temple resist?

The group battle broke out, and in just a quarter of an hour, the Shaolin Temple suffered heavy casualties, and even Master Fang Zheng and Kongjian Monk and others all fell in a pool of blood.

The remaining monks can no longer hold the mountain gate, under the impact of the masters of the East and West No. 2 Factory and the Jinyi Guard, they are defeated and retreated, and they are soon killed.

Next, there were only five great master-level old monks left such as the Great Compassion Zen Master.

Looking at the bloody scene in the temple, the five old monks were furious and completely crazy.

"If you create such a killing, even if the poor monk dies, you will have to pay the price!"

The Great Compassion Zen Master shouted angrily, the monk's robe bulged high, the true qi of the whole body surged, and the golden light was monstrous, shocking the entire Shaolin.

The four old monks of the 'Jue' generation were also completely furious, the corners of their eyes were about to crack, there were blood and tears, and the thousand-year-old inheritance of Shaolin Temple was ruined, so that their hearts were dripping blood.

Even if they die, they will have to pay the price for these executioners!

"Be careful, these old Dengs, you're going to fight hard!"

Lei Bang said in a deep voice, retreating while fighting, and the offensive was slightly restrained.

"Consume them!" Even Chengbi also had a solemn face, and he didn't dare to underestimate these five old monks.

The four members of the Ghost King's Mansion also changed their tactics to avoid going head-to-head with the five old monks.

These five old monks have already been born with the will to die, there is no need to exchange lives with them, there are many of them, and the consumption of these five old monks will also consume and consume death.

Thundered~

The battle intensified.

The five old monks attacked fiercely, but Lian Chengbi and the others did not fight them head-on, but instead they shot with all their might, and their true qi was consumed extremely quickly, and it didn't take long for them to fall into fatigue.

Lian Chengbi and others seized the opportunity and immediately started a counterattack.

In the end, after more than two hours of fighting, Lian Chengbi and others beheaded five old monks at the top of Shaolin Mountain at the cost of two serious injuries and four minor injuries.

Since then, no one has survived in Shaolin Temple.

Originally, it was very prosperous, and the martial arts were respected together, and the "Martial Sect of the World", which was known as the leader of the righteous path of martial arts in the south, was completely reduced to a dead land.

Lian Chengbi and the others stood in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, panting, looking at the tragic battlefield around them, and finally turned their eyes to Cao Zhengchun.

"Next, I'll leave it to you." Tie Qingyi said.

Cao Zhengchun hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand: "Thank you for your help, the next thing, don't bother you, our family will deal with it." ”

The six of them bowed slightly, then they all turned around and walked down the mountain.

Cao Zhengchun walked to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, looked at the golden hall inside, snorted coldly, and said: "What the overseer said is really good, the Bodhisattva in troubled times does not come out, the old Taoist sword saves the common people, the prosperous era takes refuge in Buddhism, and the Taoist gate returns to the mountains and forests!" This Shaolin Temple is a place to hide filth and dirt, closed for refuge in troubled times, opened mountains and collected wealth in prosperous times, and I don't know how much wealth has been accumulated! ”

As he spoke, Cao Zhengchun waved his hand and said, "Give it to our family, take it all away." ”

"Yes!" Many Fanzi Jinyi guards received the order and immediately began to do it.

The Iron Claw Flying Eagle stepped forward and said, "Overseer, what about those secrets in the Scripture Pavilion?" ”

Cao Zhengchun said coldly: "Do you still need to ask?" The governor said, I don't need this group of ignorant monks to exist, all the Buddhist scriptures have been burned, and all the martial arts cheats have been transported away and brought back to the capital. ”

"Yes!"

The Iron Claw Flying Eagle received the order and immediately turned around and went down to command.

Soon, the army under the mountain also received orders and began to go up the mountain to help carry things and clean up the battlefield.

The breeze blows, and the rich smell of blood wafts along the mountain breeze over the top of the mountain, which is extremely pungent.

…

Meanwhile.

In a mountain forest only a few miles away from Songshan Mountain, a handsome man dressed in white stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the direction of Shaomu Mountain, his expression was extremely complicated:

"A generation of martial arts holy land, this is removed from the ......"

This person is the only one who survived the first battle in the capital, the five dragon heads of the Blue Dragon Society, Bai Yunxuan.

Except for Bai Yujing, the last generation of the Great Dragon Leader who has disappeared for many years, he is the only remaining dragon head of the Blue Dragon Society, and now all the remnants of the Blue Dragon Society are in his hands.

But during this time, the hidden strongholds of the Blue Dragon Society were found out by the people of Jinyiwei and Tianzun, and the people of the sect suffered heavy casualties, three hundred and sixty-five rudders, and in less than half a month, more than a hundred were wiped out.

The most important thing is that at this moment, all the masters of the Blue Dragon Society were buried in the battle in the capital, and the remaining great masters are less than three, and there are no top powerhouses in charge, so it is difficult to continue to fight against the imperial court, and even if you want to continue to survive on the rivers and lakes.

In the past few days, the remaining people of the Blue Dragon Club have been hiding in XZ, and the people inside have already been panicked, and they were even betrayed by their own people two days ago, and even the address of the main hall was exposed, Bai Yunxuan had no choice but to temporarily take people out of the main hall and hide near Songshan.

But he didn't expect to witness the destruction of Shaolin Temple.

At this time, looking at the smoke-filled Shaomu Mountain in the distance, Bai Yunxuan was extremely emotional in his heart, and his expression became a little lonely.

The Shaolin Temple inheritance is even older than the Blue Dragon Society, and now it has been destroyed, and the Blue Dragon Society is now suffering heavy casualties and falling apart.

In this case, how long can it last under the pursuit of the imperial court?

I'm afraid that soon, the Blue Dragon Club will follow in the footsteps of Shaolin Temple and be completely removed from Daming!

"Alas......" Thinking of this, Bai Yunxuan sighed lightly, and a trace of remorse suddenly rose in his heart.

If he had stopped the loss in time and dissuaded the other people from going to the capital, the Blue Dragon Society would not have fallen into such a situation.

Gather forces and develop slowly, and there will always be a brilliant day.

Why did he become like a lost dog and live this kind of hiding from XZ?

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Sa –

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and a black shadow appeared in the forest like a ghost, with a hoarse voice, and arched towards Bai Yunxuan:

"Five dragon heads, I found out the news of the big dragon heads!"

When Bai Yunxuan heard this, he suddenly turned around, his eyes were like torches: "Where is it?" ”

The big dragon head is not the fallen Gongzi Yu, but the old dragon head, Bai Yujing!

The man in black said in a hoarse voice: "It is said that someone has seen the traces of the big dragon head in the East China Sea, and the big dragon head seems to be chasing something. ”

"Tokai?"

Bai Yunxuan frowned, above the East China Sea, what is there that is worth looking for?

After pondering for a moment, Bai Yunxuan looked at the man in black and said in a deep voice: "Inform me, transfer out immediately, go to the Qing Dynasty first, and continue to track down the traces of the Great Dragon Head!" ”

The man in black hesitated, "All withdraw?" ”

"Withdraw all!"

Bai Yunxuan nodded.

At this moment, the top forces of the Ming Dynasty have almost been eliminated.

Southern Martial Arts, Snow Moon City surrendered, Shaolin Temple collapsed, and the remaining Supreme League was still secretly controlled by the imperial court, and the idiot of Guan Yutian was a chess piece under Yuhuatian's hands.

Although there are still a few left in the north, they can never be the opponents of the imperial court.

This Ming martial arts was almost killed by that eunuch.

Now that the entire Jianghu court is controlled by that eunuch, there is no place for the Blue Dragon Society in the Ming Dynasty.

If you don't leave, the next one to be destroyed will be the Blue Dragon Society!

"Yes!" The man in black nodded, and then his figure moved slightly, and he disappeared into the dense forest, disappearing again, as if he had never appeared.

Bai Yunxuan stood in the forest, looked at the direction of Shaomu Mountain again, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a cold killing intent:

"One day, my Blue Dragon Society will definitely make a comeback, and when you find the Great Dragon Head, it will be your death!"

"Yuhuatian, you wait for this seat......"

When the words fell, Bai Yunxuan's figure also turned into a wisp of white light and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

The Daming rivers and lakes have come to an end for the time being, and next, they will move on to other dynasties.

(End of chapter)