"Ah......h

The Zen master had never seen the appearance of Li Ghost in front, how did he know that Li Ghost could fly, and now he was frightened by Li Ghost, and his body subconsciously leaned back and fell from the high pillar.

In order not to be attacked by Ghost Li before, this pillar was raised very high.

The security just now has become a life-threatening talisman.

Seeing that the ground was rushing towards him, he was about to fall to the ground, and the Zen master of Xingkong didn't have time to think about it, so he subconsciously pinched a handprint and urged the formation.

A Buddha light bloomed on the ground, gently supporting the Zen Master of Sexual Void and placing it on the ground steadily.

As soon as the Zen Master of Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the evil wind behind him, and before he could react, he felt a strong blow on his back, and in the screams of all the senior brothers, it shot out like a cannonball.

Ghost Li used enough strength with this kick, like a thunderous blow hitting the spine of the Zen Master of Sexual Void.

Under the huge impact, the spine was instantly crushed like a fragile wooden bar, and it was bent together in mid-air, making a creepy cracking sound.

"Ah......h

The throat of the Zen Master of Sexual Void squeezed out a long scream like a trapped beast, sad and helpless, his body convulsed, and his limbs struggled and swayed weakly in the air, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

The originally solemn face was now distorted and distorted in pain, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and sweat and tears were mixed together, rolling down along the deep wrinkles, wetting his monk's robe.

His eyes were as big as brass bells from the pain, and their pupils glittered with disbelief and despair.

Blood poured out of his mouth, staining the robe on his chest red, and he was no longer alive, but for a moment he was not dead, but there he screamed and wailed in pain.

"Straight sissy thief!"

"To make a monk look like a monk, but he can't even stand this pain, it's clearly an impostor."

Hearing Ghost Li talking cool words there, the other old monks were angry, and they all pointed at Ghost Li and scolded angrily:

"Demons!"

"We are the ones who are compassionate and want to make you enter and free yourself from the sea of suffering, but who knows that you are a madman who is stubborn, then you will be left behind!"

"Today I will let you know what King Kong's angry eyes are!"

The handprints in the hands of the monks bloomed like lotus flowers, and suddenly the sculptures of the protectors, arhats, and Shura around the hall came to life, and the bodies were shrouded in bursts of Buddha light, wielding swords and guns, carrying the power of boundless Buddhism, like heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals descending to earth, and killing Li Ghost.

The last thing Ghost Li is afraid of is hand-to-hand combat, he laughed at the moment, slapped an Arhat to death with one punch, and laughed in his mouth:

"When you eat fasting and recite the Buddha every day, don't you ask for bliss in your last life?"

"A certain family is now sending this bald donkey to the west to see the Buddha of the Lingjia family, so that he can die in bliss as soon as possible, you should wait for a certain family, why are you shouting and shouting to kill like this, do you have to take revenge?"

Those monks had gloomy faces, and they didn't speak, but they kept urging the Dharma Protector to kill.

Li Ghost took out the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, released the wind blade, and cut the sculpture into pieces in an instant, but soon these sculptures were reborn, obviously inexhaustible.

Ghost Li ignored these things, set up the clouds again, and flew towards the pillars.

If the thief wants to capture the king, as long as these bald donkeys are solved, those dead things will naturally not be bothered.

With the experience of the Zen Master of Sexual Void, these monks did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly urged the formation to make the pillar rise higher and higher.

But no matter how high they rise, Ghost Li's auspicious clouds are always in hot pursuit, making them unavoidable.

The auspicious clouds of Ghost Li rely on incense to urge, and they can rise infinitely, but the mana of these monks has a limit, and the formation they urge also has a limit.

When it was 1,000 feet high, the height of the pillar finally reached its peak, and the monks finally couldn't avoid it.

Seeing Ghost Li flying up murderously, the monks finally panicked, and their original detached and dusty state completely disappeared without a trace, replaced by the nervousness and helplessness of human instinct in the face of life and death threats, and began to beg for mercy incessantly:

"Donor, slow!"

"My Shaolin admits defeat!"

"I'll take a magic weapon with you!"

Ghost Li looked at the panicked appearance of this group of monks, no different from ordinary people, so he smiled cruelly:

"People say that monks know the most about current affairs, and they are used to seeing the wind and the rudder, and this is indeed the case when I see it today."

"It's a pity that it's late!"

"As long as I kill you, your magic weapons will naturally be grandpa's!"

Ghost Li flipped his hand again, and an invisible strong wind galloped out like a wild knife, instantly sweeping through every pillar in the main hall.

The monks who were originally sitting on the pillar were not spared, and at the moment when the wind blade swept by, their bodies seemed to have been cut by an invisible giant axe, the sleeves of their robes were torn, their robes were broken, and the flesh and bones were instantly separated, and they were cut into several pieces one by one.

Driven by the wind, the blood and bones of the remnants flew away from the top of the high pillar along with the fragments of broken clothing, drawing arcs in the air, and falling straight down, like a rain of blood falling from the sky.

A moment later, with a dull and continuous crashing sound, the shattered torsos fell to the ground one after another, smashing against the bluestone slabs, splashing patches of dark red blood.

Without the support of their mana, this formation disappeared in an instant, and Ghost Li returned to the front of the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the auspicious clouds were less than three feet above the ground.

Li Ghost jumped down, and then looked at the ground around him, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, rivers of blood flowing, and on the heads rolling around, there were still remnants of the horror and despair of the monks before they died.

And what attracted Ghost Li's attention the most was the small and exquisite Seven Treasure Relic Pagoda that fell among all the corpses.

Li Ghost first made a big foot and slammed the head of the person under his feet into the "goal" in front of him, scored a point, and then went to take the baby to take a closer look.

Approximately half a foot high, this Seven Treasures Relic Stupa is framed in pure gold and is surrounded by seven precious gemstones, including gold, silver, glass, coral, red pearl, clams and agate.

The base of the tower is made of ebony wood and is intricately carved with lotus motifs.

The body of the tower is covered with a variety of delicate hollow carvings, each of which is meticulously depicted with various Arhats, Dharma protectors, Shura and other images, which are clearly those creations that fought with Li Ghost before.

A number of small niches are carefully constructed inside the tower, each of which enshrines a crystal clear, shimmering mystical luster, which is either round and full, or sharp and sharp, emitting a soft white light, adding a bit of solemnity and peace to this sacred tower, and seems to contain endless Buddhist power.

Although there were corpses everywhere and flesh and blood were covered in mud, this Seven Treasure Relic Stupa stood there, and the half foot around it seemed to have been purified, and there was not a trace of dirty blood.

"Good baby!"

"This treasure is destined for a certain family, and it should be owned by a certain family!"

"Go back to Brother Jin Dajian to change this carving, and then replace the relics with luck to urge, maybe you can get a treasure that gathers souls out, and also prepare a place for those believers of the True Monarch Sect to live after death."

Li Gui smiled and took the treasure in his hand, but found that he didn't have a package on his body, and he didn't know where to put it.

When those monks first appeared, there was obviously no such treasure there, and I don't know how to hide it, could it be that it was the spatial technique of taking mustard seeds in Sumeru?

This is not good for the self-created Divine Sect, everything has to be sorted out by itself, unlike Buddhism, many things have already become a system.

I don't know if this method can be used as a reference, and the micro-innovation can be adopted for one's own use, and it will also add a little bit of foundation to the True Monarch Sect.

He went into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a long time, but he didn't find any cultivation methods, all of them were ordinary scriptures, and he didn't know where the cultivation methods were hidden.

Of course, maybe these scriptures are, but there are too many technical words for him to understand.

Ghost Li came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in a daze, and looked at the back of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, only to see that in addition to the abbot's room, it was the vast Tallinn, and the Lixue Pavilion and the Thousand Buddha Hall had not yet been built at this time.

The scripture pavilion is full of scriptures, which are of no value to Ghost Li.

The old abbot has also been verified when he was in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and there is no treasure on his body.

Since the Seven Treasures Relic Pagoda has been obtained, there is no need to go to Tallinn in the back.

It seems that this Shaolin Temple should only have this one treasure, this shouldn't be!

The Taoist ancestral court Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Mansion a copy of the "Yangping Zhidu Gong Yin" has been sacrificed into a magic weapon, this Zen ancestral Shaolin Temple should not be just such a thing!

Ghost Li felt strange in his heart, so he ran around everywhere in the back again.

Sure enough, a few more treasures were found, but unfortunately, they were useless to him and could not be taken away.

For example, the Nadharma Shadow Stone is also a treasure, but it is only useful for monks, and he can't move it.

"Ri Niang!"

"These bald donkeys are so cunning, this treasure can only be used by their own homes!"

Li Ghost spat on the spot, summoned the Hot Wheels, and stepped on it and walked back.

The fire on the mountain in front of it had been extinguished, and all the pilgrims had run out.

When a group of warrior monks saw Ghost Li coming down, they immediately pounced and shouted again.

Now that Ghost Li has the baby in his hands, he is happy in his heart, so he doesn't care about them and goes down the mountain.

Since I came out for a trip, I have to run around the surrounding Laoshan Mountain, Maoshan and other caves and blessed places, and bring back all the magic weapons that are fateful.

So when he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Ghost Li was not in a hurry to return to Liangshan, but first found a small river, intending to wash all the blood on his body.

Although he was not afraid of being covered in blood, the unpleasant smell and sticky feeling on his body still made people uncomfortable.

And if it's close to noon today, if he wants to find a store to get some wine and meat to eat, he can't be covered in blood, otherwise he won't scare others?

Ghost Li's current body has long been invasive, so he randomly found a riverside at the bottom of the mountain, jumped into the river with his stripes, and began to clean his body.

Originally, he didn't plan to look for trouble, but things were going to find him.

On the official road, a carriage was driving in this direction, and with Ghost Li's keen hearing, he could clearly hear the faint cry of a woman in the car, and then the sound of beating and scolding came out.

"What are you crying about?"

"What your husband's family has already promised, how dare you, a woman, refuse?"

"If you are obedient and serve a few senior brothers in the temple well, your tenant will naturally be Ueda."

"If you annoy a few senior brothers, the poor monk will take the field and your family, and the whole family will starve to death!"

Ghost Li's hands were scrubbing in the river, and his eyebrows were raised again.

"Damn!"

"It's early to take this bath!"

On the carriage were two deacons and monks, who had just returned from the homes of the surrounding tenants, and brought some "special products" to honor the stewards and brothers in the temple.

As soon as the vehicle reached the river, suddenly the water in the river exploded, and a figure rose to the sky, just like the water demon, stopped naked in the middle of the road, and shouted:

"Robbery!"

"A certain is a heavenly killer star Li Ghost is also!"

"The bald donkey in the car, quickly release the teacher, otherwise a certain family will be unwelcome!"

The monk who was driving the car hurriedly grabbed the reins, twisted his eyebrows and scolded angrily:

"Blind Your ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Ghost stepped forward, took him down like a chicken, twisted his neck, and threw him into the river next to him.

He jumped out to rob purely because of a bad taste attack, and when he was done, he would continue to follow the procedure with this kind of nobody, and he would quickly forward to the end.

The monk in the carriage was startled, and as soon as he poked his head out of it, he saw a huge palm pressed towards him, buckled on his face, and dragged it out, and when he couldn't stand on his feet, he staggered out of the carriage, stepped on the air, and fell out of the car.

"Hmm......"

As soon as he made a sound from his throat, he felt the giant palm close inward, and the power was as great as that of a god, and he couldn't resist it at all.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and the red and white splashed on Ghost Li's body again.

Ghost Li casually threw the corpse into the river, and then ignored the life or death of the little lady in the carriage, took a piece of clothing and tied it around his waist, covered his crotch, thrust the Seven Treasures Relic Pagoda into his waist, summoned Hot Wheels, and went to the direction of Shaolin Temple.

"Thief Bird!"

"A certain family almost forgot that the bald donkeys of Shaolin are not good birds, and they deserve retribution!"

"In that case, let's let the bald donkeys learn what cause and effect mean today!"

The Hot Wheels carried Ghost Li, like a violent wind, and swept up Shaomu Mountain again.

As soon as the Shaolin monks saw that the killer star was gone, they were cleaning up the wreckage at the scene and collecting the remains, and before they even began to discuss how to retaliate, they heard a thunderclap, and the demonic figure appeared in front of the mountain gate again.

"The dog thief dares to come again!"

The old abbot was suddenly shocked and angry, and was about to scold, but he saw that Li Ghost suddenly rose up in the sky, and when he reached the sky, his wrist flipped, and more than ten fire dragons erupted at the same time, falling from the sky in different directions, enveloping the entire Shaolin Temple in front and back of the mountain.

"No!"

"Stop, ......"

The old abbot's scolding, which had not yet been spoken, was hurriedly changed to begging for mercy.

"Donor, slow down!"

"Xingjun's subordinates are merciful......"

"No matter what Xingjun's conditions are, I, Shaolin, will comply with them, and please don't set fire to Xingjun!"

The old abbot couldn't care about the fire dragon descending from the sky, his face was full of tears and fell to the ground, and he kowtowed to Ghost Li and begged for mercy, but Ghost Li came back again, and he already had the idea of destroying the temple in his heart.

Li Ghost deliberately strengthened the power of these fire dragons with incense, and after those fire dragons got out of their hands, they dragged a series of red tracks in the air, as magnificent and terrifying as a meteor falling, and the air everywhere they passed seemed to be burned out, leaving distorted air ripples.

When the fire dragon touched the ground, the entire Shaolin Temple suddenly fell into a sea of fire, the flames roared up, the heat wave rolled, the high temperature distorted the surrounding air, forming a circle of heat wave halo, people can not look directly.

The flames were like wild beasts, greedily devouring ancient trees, buildings, and all combustibles, and the rolling mountains turned red in the firelight, reflecting half of the sky like a furnace of doom.

Thick smoke billowed from the sky and the sun, mixed with the smell of burnt wood, shrouded the Shaomuro Mountain, and permeated the entire Songshan mountains.

The wooden structure of the temple quickly collapsed in the fire, making a "crackling" popping sound, and the tongue of fire frantically licked the bricks and Buddha statues of the thousand-year-old temple, quickly turning the originally quiet and solemn Zen temple into a ruin, completely turning it into a purgatory on earth.

Li Ghost landed, stepped on the head of the Maitreya Buddha statue in front of the mountain gate, saw the blazing fire in the temple, rejoiced in his heart, laughed, and sang in his mouth:

"A good wife shares a good field, a bad wife cultivates a good field, and there is no land without a wife......"

"Yesterday you planted the cause, today I reap the fruit, good and good......"

"Haha......"

When the old abbot heard the wild singing of Ghost Li, he immediately trembled and cried loudly, his voice full of endless grief and remorse.

As the abbot of a temple, how could he be ignorant of the outside world?

It's just that even in the temple, there are still intrigues, power and profit, etc., although the Shaolin Temple is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, it is still not exempt from vulgarity.

It was because he knew that this matter would hurt the peace of the world, but he only pretended not to know, and even used various excuses to comfort himself.

However, at this moment, all these excuses seemed so pale in the face of the monstrous flames.

As a devout Buddhist, he believes in the theory of cause and effect more than Li Gui and others, understands the truth of karma and retribution, and believes in this retribution even more.

Now seeing that this monstrous flame is like a purgatory karmic fire, about to burn this century-old Zen monastery, the past scenes of unruly Buddhist scriptures all emerge in front of him, and those evil causes that he has ignored and even tried to hide quickly flash in his mind like a marquee, like a monstrous wave that completely washes away his intellectual embankment.

A group of warrior monks rushed to pull him to avoid the fire, but he broke free with his arms raised, and staggered towards the burning temple.

He is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he should be martyred with the temple!

Those warrior monks tried their best to persuade him and pull him, but the old monk didn't know how to have great power at this time, no matter how everyone pulled, he still couldn't pull him, and finally had to let go and let him die.

Ghost Li stood on a high place outside the temple, watching the old monk walk into the sea of fire, and there was no wave in his heart.

What is the extermination of the temple?

If there is one who survives, it is not called "extinguished"!

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!

A bald donkey who escapes today can re-establish a monastery here tomorrow, and the surrounding fields will still be new even if the title deeds are burned down, and even the usury will not be guaranteed to be pursued.

But it is not easy to rebuild the extinct temple.

Although most of these fields will fall into the hands of the surrounding gentry and powerful in the future, this year's rent should be saved.

The Liangshan army has not yet reached here, and it is impossible to confiscate and divide the property, so he has to work a little harder as the owner of Liangshan Village, and as for the general liquidation in the future, it will not be too late after Liangshan occupies Henan.

He turned his gaze back to his feet, where a group of monks were fleeing the temple.

Fire and water are ruthless, manpower is difficult to resist natural disasters, this group of monks saw that the Shaolin Temple could not be saved, so they decisively began to evacuate.

They are holding Zen sticks, carrying all kinds of Dharma instruments and Buddhist scriptures behind their backs, holding each other hand in hand, while reciting Buddhist scriptures in a hurry, praying for the blessing of the Buddha, and reluctantly looking back at the palace pavilion that has collapsed in the raging flames.

is the monk who has a way, and at this moment, he can't help but cry, and he can't help himself.

A group of people fled to the foot of the mountain in a panic, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard the sound of wind and thunder overhead, and the culprit intercepted them again.

"It's the demon!"

The monks have become frightened birds, and when they see the figure of Li Ghost again at this time, their first reaction is not to pounce on them to fight and take revenge, but to turn around and run.

But Ghost Li finally waited until they gathered, where was they allowed to escape, and when he broke off, he released the wind blade, only to see more than ten invisible blades swept out like a storm, and cut all these dead remnants into pieces.

The severed limbs and severed arms were scattered all over the ground, and the blood was like a blooming red lotus, blooming freely at the foot of the mountain, quickly soaking this land that had carried hundreds of years of Buddhism, and the originally fertile soil was instantly dyed dark red.

Only then did Ghost Li spit on the ground with satisfaction and scolded:

"Thief Bird!"

"Wasted half a day of grandpa, now my stomach is still hungry, and I went to find a restaurant to get some wine and meat to eat!"

A gust of wind rolled up, and Ghost Li disappeared again at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and on the mountain behind it, the fire was still raging, and the billowing smoke rose like a dark cloud, covering the scorching sun.

What a hellish sight!

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