Chapter 135: The Great Song Shaolin Storm

Yuhuatian originally planned to leave the Great Song Wulin untouched, as long as they obeyed the control, he would give them a way to live.

But I didn't expect that there are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

And it's also his old rival, Shaolin Temple!

Shaolin Temple planned to retreat from the mountain to avoid his signs, and did not want to send people to follow him to the west to destroy Sui.

How can it be so cheap?

Since Shaolin doesn't know whether to live or die, Yuhuatian doesn't mind letting the Great Song Dynasty have no Buddhism!

Next.

As soon as the sky was bright, a team of thousands of people gathered around an eight-lift sedan chair and marched in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

The banner is displayed, and on the black flag, the words "Daming Wuwang" and "Jinyiwei" are written.

Around noon, the team had already arrived at the foot of Mt. Shomuro.

"Overseer, there is Shaomuro Mountain ahead!"

At the front of the team, Ma Jinliang and the others said respectfully towards Yuhuatian, their eyes full of excitement and high fighting spirit.

It's been a long time since they've fought with the Overseer.

Now that they are following the Overseer to destroy Shaolin again, this makes their mixed bloodlines stretch.

"Up the hill!"

Yuhuatian sat on the sedan chair and said indifferently.

This time he had planned to come alone.

But considering that after Shaolin was removed, the Shaolin Temple collected a large number of martial arts cheats and treasures, which could not be cheapened by others, so this brought Ma Jinliang and others, intending to let them clean up the battlefield after the war.

"Yes!"

Thousands of brocade guards began to march towards Shaomu Mountain.

On both sides of the way, the fields and the wide stone stairs built all demonstrate the heritage and aura of the Shaolin Temple as a Taidou-level sect.

"Overseer, there's a tail coming up from behind."

At this time, Cao Shaoqin came to Yuhuatian's side, glanced behind him, and said in a low voice.

"It should be someone from the Great Song Dynasty Jianghu, come and come, don't pay attention to it, just let them spread the matter and tell the people in the martial arts that the reason why this seat does not move the Great Song Wulin is not that they don't dare, but they are just giving them a chance."

"If they don't want to cherish it, then Shaolin today is them in the future!"

Yuhuatian said coldly.

In the Great Song Dynasty Wulin, the Shaolin Temple is also the existence of Mount Tai Beidou.

Thousands of years of martial arts heritage and countless believers have supported this thousand-year-old temple.

The contemporary masters of Shaolin Temple in the Great Song Dynasty are basically monks of the Xuanzi generation.

Among them, the abbot Xuan Ci, the first Xuan Yan of the Dharma Academy, the first Xuan Shan of the Discipline Academy, as well as the elder Xuan Ku, Xuan Bei, the former Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, and now the master of the lamp are the most famous, and they are also first-class masters who can occupy a place in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, on the Shaomu Mountain, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, all the monks gathered.

"Abbot, there are a lot of people coming down the mountain, and the banner is written on the King of Daming Wu and the brocade guard of Daming, it seems that the person who came is not good!" Elder Xuanbei had a solemn face and said to the abbot Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci made a bitter face, sighed, and said, "What should come will always come!" ”

"Damn! My Shaolin Temple has already decided to close the mountain and retreat, and that martial king doesn't plan to let us go, it's just too deceitful! ”

"Abbot, we're fighting with them!"

Ci'en, who had the hottest temper, said angrily.

He was originally a well-known iron-palmed floating Qiu Qianren on the rivers and lakes, and was later ignited by a lamp master, accepted as a disciple, and entered Shaolin for self-cultivation, but the blood in his bones has not been exhausted.

This time the Great Song Dynasty was broken by the Ming Dynasty, and the Shaolin Temple tolerated it in every way, who knew that the Ming Martial King was still coming to the door at this moment, which made him completely unbearable, and he picked up the tin staff next to him, and wanted to rush down the mountain to fight to the death with the Ming Martial King!

"Mercy, Hugh is reckless!"

Master Yideng snorted, suppressed his kindness, and then bowed slightly to Xuan Ci, and said: "Abbot, that Ming Martial King is strong, this matter has been personally confirmed by the Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang Dao Chief, if you do it rashly, my Shaolin Temple is a thousand years old, and today I am afraid that it will be ruined, and please ask the abbot to consider it, don't be impulsive and conflict with it!" ”

"Alarmist!"

The first seat of the Dharma Academy, Xuan Silence, snorted coldly, and said: "One light, I see that you are the one who grows up to destroy his own prestige, my Shaolin Temple is thousands of years old, and thousands of monks of the Dharma Academy are in charge, how can you be afraid of him alone?" ”

"You took Guo Jing's hero post and went to Wuguan Huimeng, but I didn't expect that after you came back from Wuguan, you raised the rain field everywhere, belittled me Shaolin, and even asked the abbot to close the mountain to avoid disaster."

"Now that Senior Brother Abbot has listened to you, he has decided to close the mountain, but what is the result?"

"The people of Da Ming haven't come to the door yet!"

"It's all come to this point, and you still bear with it, are you from my Shaolin?!"

In the end, Xuan Lin let out a loud shout, his face full of anger, and full of dissatisfaction with Yideng.

"This ......"

Master Yideng frowned, his face was full of astonishment, he didn't expect that he was dedicated to Shaolin, and this Xuan Lin was so dissatisfied with himself, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"That's it!"

Xuan Ci spoke out and said in a deep voice: "It's all about to come to a big disaster, and I still have the heart to quarrel!" ”

"Don't say a word, let's go out with the poor monk first."

Only then did everyone close their voices and bowed: "Yes, abbot!" ”

Immediately, a group of senior monks followed Xuan Ci to the outside of the temple.

It didn't take long.

Dense footsteps came from down the mountain.

Yuhuatian also came to the outside of the Shaolin Temple.

Xuan Ci took a step forward, folded his hands, and bowed: "Amitabha, my Shaolin Temple has decided to close the mountain and no longer receive pilgrims. ”

"Pilgrims?"

Yu Huatian sat on the sedan chair, sneered when he heard this, and said, "Old bald donkey, do you look at the posture of this seat, it seems that you are here to offer incense?" ”

"Of course, you want to be here to make incense, that's right."

"But it's not incense to the Buddha, but incense to the people of your Shaolin Temple!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the audience were immediately furious.

"Presumptuous!"

"Buddhism is important, how can you be allowed to talk nonsense!"

"Yuhuatian, don't be too arrogant!"

……

Seeing that Yuhuatian did not hide his unkind attitude at all, Xuan Ci's heart also sank slightly, but he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and still asked in a deep voice: "Amitabha, even if Lord Wuwang wants to attack my Shaolin Temple, there must be a reason, otherwise how can the world be convinced?" ”

"Why do I need to explain to others?"

Yu Huatian said disdainfully: "What's more, as far as your Shaolin is a place where dirt and dirt are hidden, even if this seat is destroyed casually, who will say anything?" I'm afraid that it will make the world applaud! ”

"Bold!"

At this time, some monks who had never spoken couldn't help but be angry: "Yuhuatian, you dare to slander my Shaolin Temple?!" ”

"Not bad!"

"If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, if you want to make a move on my Shaolin, just say it, how dare you slander me Shaolin and hide dirt?!"

Everyone was angry with red faces and thick necks, staring at Yuhuatian with angry eyes.

However, Yuhuatian remained unmoved.

"Slander?"

Yu Huatian sneered, looked at the abbot Xuan Ci, and said, "Xuan Ci bald donkey, do you really want this seat to say it?" ”

Xuan Ci's face changed slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "The poor monk doesn't know what Lord Yu wants to say. ”

"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin!"

Yuhuatian's face was full of disdain, and he suddenly turned his head, looked at the mountains and forests behind him, and said indifferently: "Everyone, since you are here, then come out, and just give a witness to this seat, so as not to let the world think that I, Yuhuatian, am really an arrogant and unreasonable person." ”

Hearing this, everyone looked behind them.

The Shaolin monks also frowned slightly, and there were still people who came to Shaolin?

But after waiting for a moment, there was not the slightest movement.

Everyone thought that Yuhuatian was suspicious.

An old monk immediately shouted: "Yuhuatian, don't change the topic, you can tell me, how did I Shaolin hide dirt?!" ”

Yu Huatian ignored it, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the mountains and forests, and his tone was a little cold: "What? Do you want to invite you out in person?! ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a movement in the mountains and forests.

Immediately after, several figures walked out of the forest, their faces a little unnatural.

They thought they were well hidden, but they didn't expect that they had already been discovered by Yuhuatian.

"I'll see Lord Martial King."

Seven or eight people saluted together towards Yuhuatian.

These seven or eight people are all fresh faces, but their martial arts are not low, and they basically have the cultivation of the grandmaster realm.

Yu Huatian said coldly: "Anyway, which sect are you all sent from?" ”

"I am a person from the Shenzhou Righteous Alliance, who happened to pass by here and found that King Wu was here, and I was curious, so I came to take a look." One said embarrassedly.

Curious?

Yu Huatian was noncommittal, and looked at the others: "What about you?" ”

"I am a member of the Power Gang, on the order of the gang leader, I came to Shaolin to do business, and I accidentally found that King Wu was here, and I was also curious to take a look, and I asked King Wu to forgive me."

"In the Five Holy Lords of the Lower Lost Heaven Alliance, Lu Pojun, I have seen the Martial King!"

"In the ...... of the beggars"

The rest of the people spoke one after another, all from different sects.

Obviously, they have been paying attention to Yuhuatian's movements, and when they found out that Yuhuatian had gathered people to come to Shaolin, they immediately came to inquire about the news, wanting to see how Yuhuatian would deal with Shaolin's closure of the mountain to avoid disaster.

Unexpectedly, it was all exposed.

When the Shaolin monks heard this, they were also a little shocked.

I didn't expect Shaolin to be so lively today, and so many top sects sent people here.

If it is not handled well, I am afraid that the prestige of Shaolin will be ruined in the future.

Thinking of this, the pressure in the hearts of the monks doubled, and they looked at Yuhuatian's gaze, and they were all a little unkind.

If Yuhuatian can't say why, just because Shaolin is unwilling to participate in the Western Expedition to destroy the Sui, they will have to trouble Shaolin, even if they fight to the death, they will never let Yuhuatian succeed!

"Very good, all the major factions are here!"

Yuhuatian bowed slightly, then looked at the Shaolin monks, and said, "Do you think this seat is slandering you?" Then this seat will convince you! ”

"First of all, you are a lamp, the former Southern Emperor, Duan Zhixing, the emperor of Dali!"

Yu Huatian was the first to look at Master Yideng and said coldly: "You are known as the Southern Emperor, and your martial arts are the best in the world, but in the eyes of this seat, you are just a selfish hypocrite. ”

"Think about it yourself, why did you become a monk back then, and you don't need to say more about the rest, right?"

Hearing this, Master Yideng's face changed slightly, and finally sighed and said, "Yes, I was indeed guilty when I saw death and didn't save it." ”

When he was Emperor Duan, his concubine Liu Ying had an affair with Zhou Botong and gave birth to a son, one day Qiu Qianren sneaked into the palace and attacked Liu Ying's son, he wanted to rescue, but because he was worried that Huashan was about to discuss the sword, he didn't want to damage his skills, and he was resentful in his heart, so he watched the baby die in front of him.

This matter has become an obsession of his life.

It was also because of this that he became a monk with guilt.

At this time, Ci'en shouted: "My master didn't save the child back then, because the woman was sorry for my master first, and my master didn't save him when he saw death, what is the crime?" ”

"What's more, even if you are guilty, my master has been a monk for so many years and has done so many good deeds, which is enough to offset it, and what you say now is nothing more than strong words and slandering me Shaolin!"

Yu Huatian sneered: "Is it really just because of this, not because Huashan is about to discuss the sword, I don't want my skills to be damaged, is it inferior to a few others when Huashan is discussing the sword?" ”

Ci'en shouted, "Even if it is because of this, the woman deserves to die, and his son deserves to die too!" ”

"Mercy!" Yilan shouted angrily: "Enough, the poor monk admitted this matter, it is indeed the poor monk who is guilty!" ”

After saying that, he looked at Yuhuatian, his face turned cold, and said, "What's the matter, Lord Martial King will talk about it together!" ”

"Your second sin is to take this criminal!"

Yuhuatian looked at Ci'en, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said, "Iron palm floating on water, Qiu Qianren!" ”

"As the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, you were rampant in the rivers and lakes back then, and there were many crimes, how many people did you kill, so you don't need this seat to help you recall, right?"

"But in the end, if you join the Buddha Sect, you can offset all sins and cleanse all sins?"

Speaking of this, Yu Huatian sneered, looked at the three big characters of Shaolin Temple above his head, and said: "This is Buddhism, no matter how many evil things you do, as long as you join Buddhism, you will become a respected monk?" What an eye-opener for this seat! ”

"You ......" As soon as these words came out, Ci'en's face suddenly changed, staring at Yuhuatian, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, but he couldn't speak.

Not far away, the people sent by the various sects were also discussing, looking at the eyes of the Shaolin monks, full of ridicule and disdain.

What the Shaolin Temple did, they already knew, and they were very disdainful of it.

It's just that on weekdays, I take into account the deep heritage and strength of Shaolin, and I don't dare to talk about it.

Now Yuhuatian has torn off this fig leaf and personally said the dirty style of Shaolin Temple, which makes them very happy in their hearts.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, the abbot of Xuanci said the Buddha's name, stepped forward and said: "Lord Yu, my Buddhism pays attention to putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground. ”

"And over the years, Ci'en has often gone down the mountain to help the people, and has done many good deeds, which is enough to wash away his sins, so why should Lord Yu hold on to this matter?"

Yuhuatian said coldly: "Then according to what you said, this seat will destroy your Shaolin, and save tens of thousands of people, it can be regarded as a life against fate, and you have lost your way?" ”

"This ......"

Xuan Ci's face was ugly, and he said, "How can these two be confused? ”

"Why not?"

Yu Huatian said coldly: "If everyone in this world is as your Buddhism says, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, wouldn't everyone be able to kill people and become a Buddha?!" ”

"Killing people pays for their lives, and paying off debts is justified!"

"Even according to the laws of the imperial court, it should be beheaded and displayed to the public, and it will be worth his life!"

"But in the eyes of your Buddhism, it has become that you can wash away your sins as long as you join the Buddhism?"

Yu Huatian sneered: "This seat said that your Buddhism hides dirt and dirt, is it wrong?" ”

Everyone was speechless, but their faces were flushed.

At this time, Yu Huatian said again: "Moreover, this seat hasn't said anything about you, you Xuanci, what kind of good person are you?" What qualifications do you have to take charge of the Shaolin Temple?! ”

Xuan Ci's face was ugly and said, "I don't know what Lord Yu meant?" What is the crime of the poor monk?! ”

Yu Huatian sneered, "What are you guilty of? I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin! ”

"Thirty years ago, the Yanmen Pass bloody case, took the lead big brother!"

Yu Huatian said word by word, and looked at Xuan Ci coldly: "Do you still need to say more from this seat?!" (End of chapter)