Ichikong stood in front of the military formation, although his face was calm and compassionate, but his heart was really not very calm!

In the letter jointly signed by the Seven Kings of the Han Dynasty, it clearly explained that hundreds of years ago, when the wise and martial artist, but also the extremely brutal Han Emperor, ordered the Shenwu Army to exterminate the martial arts sect in the Han Dynasty, why only Shaolin was able to escape the catastrophe and continue to exist in the Han Realm in the future!

In that letter, not only made this secret clear, but also clearly stated the rules set by Shaolin and the Han Dynasty and the Shenwu Army!

That is, Shaolin, as a holy place of Buddhism, can exist in the territory of the Han Dynasty, but the Shaolin monks, if they want to go down the mountain and move around, they can only be good to the whole people in the Han Dynasty, and they are not allowed to use force or participate in temple things.

If Shaolin breaks its oath, then the Han Shenwu Army will come to Shaomu Mountain again and leave the so-called Buddhist holy land and the slaughtered chickens and dogs behind!

The prestige of the Great Han Shenwu Army really shakes the nerves of every super faction, even if hundreds of years have passed, but among these great factions, it is still or an old antique, as long as you think about it, the tragic situation of the year, you will still have palpitations!

Yes, one of the Shaolin ancestral teachings is that you must not violate the rules set with the Han Dynasty that day!

Although the seven kings of the Han Dynasty rebelled at this time, but they are still surnamed Liu, and the internal strife of their surname Liu is a matter of the temple, no matter how you say it, it has nothing to do with Shaolin, if it is not for the pity of these refugees, I am afraid that they will even close the mountain gate directly, and do not ask about the world!

Even if he had no choice but to go down the mountain at this time, it was because the army was pressing, and he was worried that the Shaolin disciples would be damaged, so he hurried here!

You must know that although the prestige of Shaolin is made by monks who should be congenitally perfect and in the realm of martial saints, the foundation of Shaolin is still those ordinary disciples!

If the rebels were really desperate and rushed up the mountain, then even if these old monks with strong martial arts could kill the rebels and survive, the ordinary disciples would all die, and they would not know how long it would take to recover their vitality!

In addition, at this time, the abbot and the first seat of the Discipline Academy were closed and could not be disturbed, so they had to come forward!

The general with the hammer obviously came prepared, how could he be so empty and withdraw his troops back?

On this trip, their most important purpose is to find Ye Qingxuan, either to capture him alive or to kill him, and the conflict with Shaolin is not what they want to see!

So, I only listened to the general sitting on horseback and said, "What the master said is right, in the next micro-end martial arts, he is naturally not the opponent of Shaolin's peerless learning, but the letter sent by my prince, presumably the master has also received it!"

And I waited here, but it was not to be an enemy of Shaolin, but to find the Qingxuan Daoist of the Jade Void Palace, as long as I found him, then I will leave immediately, no two words!

Yes, please make it easy for the master!"

"Oh?" "Oh?" Hearing this, his chaotic mind suddenly cleared, as long as these people were not ordered by the Seven Kings to subvert Shaolin, it would be enough, "However, how did Qing Xuan get involved again?"

As for the name of the Qingxuan Daoist in the Jade Void Palace, as one of the super factions in the world, he is well-informed, and he will naturally not know it, but he doesn't know, when will this Qingxuan Daoist come to Shaomu Mountain again?

Yes, when I heard the general's words, my face was stunned for a while!

In the end, this old monk who is obsessed with Buddhism and martial arts, and does not often walk in the rivers and lakes, has less experience in dealing with the enemy, just by looking at his eyes, the general on the horse, can know many things!

"It seems that the master doesn't know where the Qingxuan Dao person is?" The look in his eyes remained unchanged, and the general on the horse didn't seem to care that this monk had the power to kill him at any time, and in addition to the peace in his tone, there was endless confidence!

"Good, exactly! Qingxuan Daoyou, the old man has been famous for a long time, but he has no chance to see it!" "As a monk, he naturally won't lie, of course, he doesn't need to lie, the existence of Taoism, Shaolin naturally has legends left, but the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism is not very close, and there is no need to cover up anything for Ye Qingxuan!

Hearing this, the general nodded, and then said in a calm tone, "In that case, please also ask the master, take your Shaolin disciples, go up the mountain, and hand it over to a certain family here!"

As soon as these words came out, although Yikong's face and eyes remained unchanged, he was extremely unhappy in his heart, in the end, he was also the first seat of the Shaolin Dharma Academy, the existence of the late stage of the martial saint, and the person in front of him was only the most in the early stage of the martial saint, and in his tone, he regarded Shaolin as nothing!

Listen, what are these words, let him take his disciples back to Shaolin, and at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, wouldn't he let them gallop?

In this way, what is the face of Shaolin, and in the end, what is the life of these innocent people?

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, he raised a long Buddha name, and said with compassion on his empty face, "Don't force people too much, if the old man retreats like this, won't this place be a river of blood?"

Don't say anything about it, those refugees who looked at the two people in front of them from the rear and had already regarded the Shaolin monk as a life-saving straw were already so frightened that their faces were bloodless!

At this time, the Shaolin monks led by the monk Yikong are their only hope of survival, if they really retreat according to their words, I am afraid that these refugees will not be able to escape the poison!

After a glance, the general immediately glanced at the refugees again, and then raised his hand, and suddenly the tens of thousands of troops behind him cracked, and then suddenly revealed rows of black, deep, and flashing cold murder weapons!

These things are the same archery crossbow that a ghost-faced general shot at Ye Qingxuan that day!

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Seeing this, Yikong was still unmoved, but said compassionately, "Donor, turn back to the shore, do you think these things can hurt the old man?"

"The master's martial arts are outstanding, these things are naturally not used to deal with the master!" Although the general's tone was calm, it contained a burst of indescribable cruelty, "These things are carried by the princes for the entire Shaolin Temple!"

After saying this, the general looked up at the top of Shaolin Mountain, where there was a golden and splendid Buddhist holy place, and at the same time, without waiting for an empty mouth, he continued: "Master, you and other masters in the temple are endless, you can kill all of us, but before this, how many refugees can you save, how many disciples with low martial arts can you save?"

Even in the future, once King Wu takes over the world, according to the agreement between Shaolin and the Han Dynasty that day, when the long-dusted Shenwu army is reopened, can Shaolin and Master Yideng really stop it?"

As soon as these words came out, Yikong could no longer maintain the look on his face, I don't know what this monk thought, first turned his head to look at the refugees behind him who looked at him with longing eyes, and then glanced at Shaolin on the top of the mountain with difficulty, and finally sighed helplessly, and then said astringently, "The donor has good means, and the soldiers are not bloody, so I can retreat from Shaolin, and the old man has learned!"

After saying this, he rose into the air, and then turned into a Buddha light and rushed straight up Shaomu Mountain, and at the same time, his somewhat low voice came again, "Shaolin disciple, go back to the mountain, close the mountain gate!"