Su Man came to the vicinity of Luoyang City, only to see that the flow of people was divided into two parts.

Shaolin lay disciples and masters who support Shaolin go directly to the south gate of Luoyang, and those of other sects, or those who see the excitement, go around a big circle to the west and enter Luoyang City from the north.

The city of Luoyang is already overcrowded.

Su Man took a closer look at Luoyang City, and felt that it was a grade worse than Chang'an City.

The streets are smaller, the buildings are mostly low, and the cleanliness is much worse.

The local people, all of whom were panicked, looked at outsiders with a slight hatred, and dressed like monks, were two or three out of ten.

Su Man didn't enter the inn restaurant, where there were full Peugeots.

Many scattered people in the rivers and lakes are concentrated in the north of the city, and at a glance, there are no less than thousands, they are on the branches of big trees, on the roof, on the grass, in the food stalls, in groups of three or two, bustling, talking and laughing loudly.

Su Man, like many lone rangers, did not get close to anyone, watched coldly, listened to everyone's talk and laughter, and understood the progress of the situation.

It turned out that the six major sects gathered in Luoyang from the day before yesterday.

It was also from the day before yesterday that the news that Shaolin secretly implemented the earthly Buddha kingdom spread rapidly throughout the Chinese world, obviously endorsing and cheering for the actions of various religions, and also attracted tens of thousands of scattered people to watch the excitement.

More than a dozen large restaurants in the center of Luoyang City have been all taken over by various sects, and I heard that hundreds of masters of various sects have gathered there.

Nancheng, on the other hand, squeezed in thousands of lay disciples who came from all over the country to support Shaolin, and their strength ranged from refining three grades to one grade.

With an angry expression, they blocked all the streets of Nancheng, as if they were preparing to intercept the masters of various sects from entering Songshan.

The strength of Shaolin is only profound, which can be seen.

Luoyu Building.

This Luoyang City's highest and magnificent restaurant, as high as a hundred zhang, in the lobby on the eighteenth floor of the topper, sitting on the sun and the moon let me go, Tianzhu Zuo Lengzen, Emei Xu Tianxin, Kunlun Zhenshanzi, Taihua Lin Yihua, Wudang Qingxu Dao Chang.

In addition to the six of them, there are more than 20 other sects, such as Taishan Yuantai Shao, Hengshan Moda, as well as Diancang, Iron Sword, Iron Spear, Xianxia, Wuyi, Dajiang, Nujiao...... and so on, the head or elder of the sect.

Ren Wuxing glanced at everyone and said loudly: "It's the third day, I think let the other brothers enter Luoyang, once again show our attitude and determination, if Shaolin still doesn't express its position, it means that they are not ready to compromise!"

"As soon as noon passed, we went directly to Songshan, what do you think?"

Zuo Lengchan sat on the left side of the line, his face was calm, and he showed a slight smile, and when he heard the words, he said: "What the sect leader said is extremely true, and Tianzhu agrees." ”

Emei Xu Tianxin smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Emei also agrees." ”

Kunlun Zhenshanzi snorted and said, "Yes." ”

Lin Yihua glanced at Wudang Qingxu and nodded: "Okay!"

Qingxu can feel the estrangement of people of various religions from him, and secretly complain in his heart.

Although Wudang has close contacts with Shaolin on the surface, they are also the most jealous of each other, if they had known that Shaolin's Buddha was secretly implementing, they would have led each faction to Songshan to say the law.

However, this time the uproar was so loud, and Wudang was unwilling, so Chong Xuzhang did not show up, and let him, a confidant, come forward, which can be regarded as expressing a certain dissatisfaction with Let Me Do It and Zuo Lengchan.

Qingxu saw that everyone was looking over, so he had to nod.

As the six sects reached a consensus, one order after another was issued, and only two quarters of an hour later, two hundred masters suddenly appeared from all directions, majestic, came out of the air, and slowly flew into Luoyang City.

The momentum of the masters of the two hundred qi transformation period condensed together, and the soup was mighty.

The entire sky over Luoyang is surging, and the sky and the earth change color.

"Two hundred big masters again!"

"With the addition of the two batches in the previous two days, the major sects have already gathered six hundred Qi Transformation Stage masters!"

"Shaolin is going to be finished!"

The people in the rivers and lakes in the north of the city were elated and cheered loudly, hoping that the matter would be as big as possible, and it would be best to attack Shaolin with the world's masters and destroy Shaolin in one fell swoop.

The Shaolin lay disciples in the south of the city were colorless one by one, and their despair spread.

The masters of the entire Shaolin Qi Transformation Period add up to no more than three hundred, and nearly half of them are scattered to Siam, Nantianzhu, and Tianfang, and those who remain in Songshan are probably only more than hundred, how can they resist the siege of the opponent's six hundred masters.

Some people in the crowd whispered Buddhist scriptures to calm their minds, and slowly thousands of people followed up and recited Buddhist scriptures together, and the entire southern city was peaceful, without any fighting anger.

These lay disciples of Shaolin, with a peaceful face, were obviously ready to die.

Ren Wuxing stood up, came to the balcony, looked down at the south of the city from a hundred feet in the sky, his face was extremely ugly, and he pointed down and roared loudly.

"In terms of demagogy, no one in the world can get out of Shaolin. ”

However, for more than ten years, the people in half of the city have devoted themselves to Buddha and have not thought about work. ”

"If you don't stop it, a hundred years later, how many people will grow your hair in my Yan Han and Miao descent?"

"How many people are still worshipping their ancestors?"

The roar of any way roared throughout Luoyang City, and the people in the rivers and lakes in the north of the city slowly restrained their smiles, and all of them pondered, looking at the Shaolin lay disciples in the south of the city, as well as the bright bald heads on the street, the look in their eyes was not very good.

The chanting sound in the south of the city was affected by this huge roar, and it instantly dropped a lot, and some lay disciples frowned, wanting to refute.

Several high-pitched Buddha horns sounded in the crowd, chanting Buddha loudly, and soothing the resentment of the Shaolin disciples, and the disciples couldn't help but chant Buddhist scriptures again.

"Article 13 of the Chang'an League stipulates that the people of China are free to believe in religion!"

Let me go and roar, "Is this freedom?"

"How many were deceived! How many were coerced!"

"He Shaolin, what do you want to do?"

Zuo Lengchan snorted and said: "It's just that the people of Zhuxia have all taken refuge in Buddhism, and the whole world is full of Buddha land. ”

"Don't think!"

Let me go and shout violently, sing and harmonize with Zuo Lengchan, and the voice roared over the entire Luoyang.

Lin Yihua smiled slightly, glanced sideways at Qingxu, and saw that this teacher and nephew who was in charge of teaching were half-squinted, as if he was asleep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, obviously very satisfied with the current predicament of Shaolin.

"We will never say yes!"

Lin Yihua suddenly roared, resounding throughout Luoyang.

Qingxu and dozens of others sat quietly, watching the performance, but they didn't expect Lin Yihua to suddenly shout, but they were quite surprised, and they all turned their heads to look at Lin Yihua, with a smile in their eyes.

Nearly 10,000 scattered people in the rivers and lakes already heard their relatives, and when they heard someone shouting, they also shouted.

"We will never say yes!"

"He's Shaolin delusional!"

"The monks are those who have forgotten their ancestors!"

"Monks are all abandoners!"

"Monks cheat people's money!"

......

The entire Jianghu people in the north of the city shouted loudly to expose the hypocrisy of the Shaolin monks.

The people of the entire Luoyang City listened, some gritted their teeth, some nodded fiercely, some were at a loss, and some were like the end of the world......

Shaolin over the years, although the limelight has been surpassed by Taihua, but Shaolin's lay disciples are all over the world, most of them are dominant, all of them are strong in martial arts, there are people behind them, I don't know how many people have been oppressed, and they don't pay attention to the scattered people in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many people look at them unpleasantly.

Nowadays, someone is taking the lead and making trouble with Shaolin, and these scattered people are naturally not stingy to step on it.

If you can knock the high Shaolin into the clouds, it can really blow for a lifetime.

For the Jianghu Sanren, any famous sect is enviable, they have countless magical skills, huge business, many disciples, many powerful people, only they bully people, no one can bully them.

But any famous sect is hateful, because, as scattered people in the rivers and lakes, they are those who are often bullied by the disciples of various sects.

Let me do it was suddenly interrupted, and the emotions that had been brewing for a long time suddenly didn't pick up, and I couldn't help but pause, there was already a lot of noise outside, and the momentum of his control of the situation alone disappeared mostly.

glared at Lin Yihua, but at this moment, he couldn't turn his face with Taihua.

Ren Xingxing glanced at Songshan Mountain in the southeast, and said coldly: "Shaolin has been exclusive to martial arts for thousands of years, and it is used to taking it away. ”

"Even if we were so humble, we all put down our busy affairs and came to Luoyang three days in advance, even so, we didn't see him Shaolin respond positively. ”

"Come to think of it, they are strong and strong, and they don't take the voices of our people into account!"

"It's bearable, it's unbearable!"

"I propose ......"

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn came from the southeast and sounded in Luoyang City.

Six monks flew over from the southeast, and the leader was none other than the Shaolin abbot Fangzheng.