Chapter Ninety-Five: The Idea of Slaughtering the Temple
"Shaolin's Demon Array!"
Yin glanced at the formation, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although he didn't know much about Buddhism, he was very familiar with various martial arts and formations, especially Chinese martial arts.
The elders were stunned, they could actually recognize this formation, this son has some doorways!
But there is no time to think about it, since the formation has been arranged, there is no room for retreat.
The golden true qi was great, and several elders rushed up with a loud shout, and the tin staff in their hands rushed towards the five major acupuncture points of the hidden Baihui acupoint, Lianquan acupoint, Qihai acupoint, and calf nose acupoint. These five acupuncture points correspond to the major locomotor systems of the human body, once hit, Yin is like a tiger that has pulled out its teeth and lost its claws, and no longer has any ability to resist.
Faintly snorted, he took a step: "I'll let you see now, what is the difference in strength!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin's right hand was clawed and struck at an elder's tin staff. When the five fingers came into contact with the tin staff, there was a metal-like "clanging" sound, and then, the tin staff made of copper shattered and broke inch by inch with the attack of the iron claws.
The elder was shocked, but before he could react, the iron claws were already like a greedy mouth, devouring and corroding his tin staff inch by inch, and it reached his chest in an instant.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yin's mouth, and the iron claws turned into palms, and the knot was firmly imprinted on the elder's chest.
"Poof"
The elder felt that all his internal organs had shifted, and he fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of red blood.
At this time, the tin rods of the remaining four elders had already reached the corresponding acupuncture points of Yin, and they were restrained by Yin.
"Senior Brother Chen!"
The abbot glanced at the elder who was groaning in pain on the ground, and jumped up to the ground, "Evil barrier, I will be trapped with you now." Taking the position of the old elder, the tin staff in his hand struck directly at Yin's abdomen.
"Really?"
Yin suddenly laughed eerily.
At this moment, the four elders who were holding the tin staff against him suddenly felt a majestic force flowing from the tin staff.
"Boom"
It was as if a bomb exploded here, and a powerful shock wave swept out in all directions like a stormy wave.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The tin staff that was against the hidden body shattered at the same moment, and the four elders fell to the ground one after another, spurting blood from their mouths.
The abbot in the air was all shocked, and there was a wisp of timidity in his heart, but he had already taken action to subdue the demon and was resolutely ready to sacrifice his life for righteousness. Hurriedly raise all the true qi, protect the Dharma body, and prevent it from being invaded by demons.
Yin stretched out his hand and grabbed the tin staff that the abbot had struck firmly in his hand. He didn't crush the tin staff, and he was so deadlocked, so that the abbot couldn't move in the air.
At this time, the abbot was almost frightened, he could lift himself in the air with only the strength of one arm, and there was no flow of true qi, completely relying on his own brute strength, what kind of monster is this son!
"I don't want to embarrass you, but you came to provoke me, I really don't know if you are a bunch of stupid donkeys or stupid to chant Buddha. ”
Yin shook his head and pushed forward, and the abbot's body flew away quickly in mid-air.
When he landed, the five elders immediately rushed up to hold him up to avoid embarrassment.
"You...... You...... Who the hell are you?" the abbot was angry and annoyed, and it was difficult to maintain his previous face that had seen through the red dust.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that your strength is too weak, it's okay to cheat ordinary people out of sesame oil money on this mountain, you care too much about things, but you are a little less self-aware. ”
Hidden hands in trouser pockets, calmly looking at a monk.
"Boy, Hugh is going to speak wildly!"
An elder was so angry that he wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the abbot. All of them together are no opponents, and if one person goes up, is he not hitting a stone with an egg?
"The poor monk has been meditating here for more than 40 years, although he dare not say that he is a hero in the world, but most of them are old friends of the poor monk, and he dares to ask the benefactor what school he inherits?"
The abbot is also aware of current affairs, this person is not something they can deal with, if they annoy the other party, maybe Nanshan Temple will usher in disaster.
"No door, no faction!"
Yin chuckled, "Abbot, I think, you gathered these people to keep me, you should feel the smell of blood on my body, that's right, I won't hide it from you, there are no less than thousands of lives in my hands, and it makes sense for you to call me a demon." ”
Hiss......
After receiving the confirmation, the abbot and the elders couldn't help but gasp. Slaughtering a thousand lives, this is really a great demon king!
Their bodies are trembling slightly, the abbot can't hold it anymore, today he provoked such a big demon king, I'm afraid that the catastrophe of Nanshan Temple has arrived.
"What are you afraid of?"
Yin walked over, and his gaze suddenly became extremely sharp.
"Today's incident, the responsibility is all on the poor monks, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, but I hope that the donor can let go of other people, etc., and don't create extra killings. "The abbot took a step and sacrificed his life for righteousness.
"If you say you don't kill, you won't kill, wouldn't I be very faceless?"
The hidden eyes were cold, and the murderous aura was surging, "All the people of Nanshan Temple have to die today!"
Everyone only felt a suffocating coercion enveloping them, and they couldn't afford to resist at all.
"You ......"
The abbot's face was like ashes, knowing that the probability of this big demon king letting others go was very low, but he still asked unwillingly, and the hopeful but hopeless result made his whole body feel like he had been hit hard.
"Senior Brother Abbot, don't talk too much about this murderous devil, let's fight with him!"
"Yes, Senior Abbot, even if you die, you will die with this devil. ”
......
The five elders glared at Yin with righteous indignation, and sparks of anger burst out from their eyes.
The abbot stood with one hand on his chest and chanted, "Amitabha." The heart sank, the tin staff stopped, and the eyes looked at Yin, "If the donor wants to slaughter the temple, we will fight for life and death." ”
The meaning is already very clear, if you want to slaughter the temple, everyone will rise up and resist, but you have to weigh whether your own strength can withstand it.
Looking at the monk who was making a desperate posture, he couldn't help laughing, and at this moment, the coercion that blessed everyone dissipated in an instant. The abbot and the five elders somehow thought that this person had deliberately humiliated them, and they all blushed and were angry.
"Monk, do you think it's still in ancient times? If you say kill someone, you will kill someone, and the police won't care?"
"You just ...... Did you just scare us?" asked one of the elders eagerly.
"Sort of, what, do you really think I'm going to kill you? ”
Hearing this, although everyone did not dare, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, Yin suddenly walked up to the abbot, put his mouth to his ear, and whispered: "I really want to kill you, but she is here ......" patted the abbot's shoulder, and laughed: "Master, you better go into the inner hall to bless the Buddha for us." ”
With that, Yin strode towards the inner hall.
The abbot froze in place, looking at the back of Yin, his body trembled slightly, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead with palpitations.
It turned out that it was Lord Wei who saved our Nanshan Temple!
Glancing at his five lucky junior disciples, the abbot sighed in his heart: Alas...... The juniors and disciples have been deceived by the illusion he just had, but they don't know that his murderous aura has been substantiated just now, and he simply moved the idea of slaughtering the temple, if it weren't for the fact that Lord Wei Shi was here, I am afraid that Nanshan Temple would definitely be a scene of blood flowing into a river.