Chapter 228: Picking Stars

"Honorable ...... His Holiness was defeated......"

"How is it possible, isn't Venerable Guanyin the reincarnation? ”

"Could it be that the Old Demon of the Stars is also a Heavenly Demon?"

With the defeat of Qin Chuan, the entire Shaolin Temple was fried.

And her next sudden shattering of the void made the monks never expect it, and at the same time, they also felt completely desperate!

"It's ...... Is King Kong broken?"

"How can His Holiness abandon all sentient beings and go away?"

"Don't say anything, His Holiness is a Buddha on the ground!"

"Good, good......"

When everyone in the Shaolin Temple was panicking, the heroes outside the mountain gate were also a little uncontrollable, originally they still had a trace of sympathy for Shaolin, but now they learned that the Shaolin Temple is indeed colluding with the imperial court and the national teacher, in a vain attempt to establish some kind of earthly Buddha country, isn't this to rebel? You know, since ancient times, Taoism is the orthodoxy of the Han people in the hearts of everyone, and the country is based on Buddha, which is different from those states in the Western Regions.

This Shaolin Temple is very bad, and it is said that the Xingzhu faction does not abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes, it turns out that it is because people have ruined your conspiracy.

Thinking of this, everyone clenched the swords in their hands, looked at Xuan Ci with fierce eyes, and just waited for Mo Xiaolou to give an order, they would slash Xuan Ci together and kill Shaolin.

Mo Xiaolou was not in a hurry, he said a few words to Xingzi, and then lay on the bamboo chair and squinted his eyes. Where does he not know the intentions of these Jianghu forces, Shaolin is in decline, and now everyone can only rely on themselves, although he has some resentment towards Shaolin in his heart, but more than that, he covets the wealth and martial arts classics accumulated by Shaolin Temple for a hundred years.

Although Mo Xiaolou doesn't have a good impression of Shaolin, he sneers even more at robbing while the fire is burning.

"Amitabha. Xuan Ci lowered the number of Buddhas to break the silence, walked in front of Mo Xiaolou, and bowed: "If you create karmic causes, you will have karmic consequences." Today's everything is caused by the greed in the heart of the old monk, and now that I think about it, I regret not being at the beginning!"

Mo Xiaolou glanced at him and chuckled, "I regret it now, is it too late?"

Xuan Ci sighed lightly, with a look of compassion on his face, "Alas, it's not a pity for the old man to die. However, there are 1,286 ordinary monks in the monastery, as well as hundreds of homeless old people and young children, who have nothing to do with this matter, and ask for mercy from the gentleman......"

As soon as these words came out, the monks were stunned, and then reacted that Abbot Xuanci wanted to exchange his own death for the peace of Shaolin. Suddenly, the complexities and weirdness on everyone's faces were indescribable.

On the one hand, I can't bear it, and on the other hand, I feel that this may be the only solution.

I didn't want Mo Xiaolou to smile suddenly, and looked at Xuan Ci, as if he was looking at a fool, "Xuan Ci." Shaolin's catastrophe today, how can you take your life alone? Have you forgotten who I am?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly remembered that the person in front of them, a few months ago, was still the demon Ding Chunqiu who crisscrossed the Western Regions and killed people without blinking. Don't talk about provoking him. Even if there is no injustice or hatred, if you don't like it, you will be a ruthless person who will destroy you.

Xuan Ci raised his head, his face was a little pale, and he couldn't speak for a long time. On the contrary, the disciples behind him said angrily:

"Devil, my Shaolin has already lowered his voice, what are you going to do, Hugh has to make an inch!"

"Even if the temple is killed today, I will have to deal with you, the devil, to the end. ”

"Abbot, didn't you say that evil does not prevail over good, we fight with him, and there may not be no chance of winning. ”

"Stupid!" Xuan Ci turned his head and scolded angrily, stopping everyone. immediately looked back at Mo Xiaolou, knelt on the ground with a puff, folded his hands and said: "The old monk doesn't take the initiative, so he will refuse to thank the world." ”

After that, with a palm up, you will directly hit the heavenly spirit. But when he heard a snap of his fingers, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move a single bit. Shocked, Mo Xiaolou stood up from the recliner and said with a smile: "When did I say that I would kill everything, I Ding Chunqiu has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and I love to hoe the strong and help the weak, and people give me the nickname Benevolence and Righteousness, don't you know." ”

Hearing this, Li Qingluo and the people of the Star Gate suddenly turned black as charcoal, and they said that it was Qiao Gang Leader, Lao Xian, your kung fu of deceiving the world and stealing fame is really unparalleled.

Mo Xiaolou coughed twice and walked in front of Xuan Ci, he had long known that these monks had this solar term to fight to the end. Today, however, his purpose was not to kill people.

Xuan Ci, as the abbot, also has some responsibility. In the original book, it was he who sacrificed his life to save Shaolin from the scourge of being criticized and written.

His actions are also a generation of heroes.

"I won't kill you, tomorrow, someone from my sect will come to take over the Shaolin Temple, and when the time comes, you can confess to the new abbot." Qingluo, you first ordered someone to take stock of all the resources of Shaolin, and transfer the part other than the daily use to the Star Sect. The people's incense money will be exempted from you in the future, since you are an outsider, you should have the appearance of cultivating Buddha with a pure heart. Mo Xiaolou commanded, although Xuan Ci's color changed, his heart also moved, knowing that Mo Xiaolou intended to let them go, so he stopped the people around him who wanted to speak.

Mo Xiaolou then stopped those martial arts people who were about to rush into the temple to get a piece of the pie, and said in a deep voice: "Shaolin only needs to agree to one more condition for this seat, and today's matter can be done." All the heroes present will not fail to give face to this seat. ”

The group was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unhappy, and wanted to say something, but they really didn't have the guts.

"Heroes don't have to be disgruntled. The treasures seized in the Shaolin Temple, the stars only take fifty percent, and the rest is yours. Mo Xiaolou said loudly: "Of course, after taking the money, you only need to help me do one thing." ”

As soon as these words came out, those who had been dissatisfied changed their faces, showing surprise and excitement.

The reason why they wanted to rush into the Shaolin Temple just now was that they wanted to fish in troubled waters? Now Mo Xiaolou simply and rudely gave them things, why not?

Although Shaolin is a Buddhist temple, as a martial arts master, monks and lay disciples from all walks of life are located in six to fourteen states in the world. You say that they didn't hide gold, silver, jewelry, and rare materials, who would believe it?

As for what Mo Xiaolou said about letting them help, I'll go, do we still have the courage to disagree?

In other words, what is given to them is basically given for free!

This Hero Conference, it's worth coming!!

"The old immortal is really a true grandmaster, and I am an iron-faced judge!"

"Old Immortal, this is the real big man. ”

"Yes, yes, in the future, if the old immortal has any needs, I, Wang Yuanba, will go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not hesitate!"

"The old immortal really lives up to his reputation, he is righteous and squanders money, and he is a real hero!"

......

This group of martial arts people who were originally upright seemed to be influenced by the style of the Star Sect, and they all began to lose their face and shoot wildly.

Looking at this scene, Mo Xiaolou's eyes showed a look of contemplation.

In all fairness, the daily practices of these heroes are indeed worthy of the word chivalry, and they can also be said to be iron-clad heroes. But now, under his own oppression, he has also begun to pat himself on the back.

This is not to say how unscrupulous and shameless these people are. And it just proves that since you have entered the rivers and lakes, in addition to the righteous word, there should also be a sharp word.

Especially those low-level Jianghu people, licking blood with knives, but obtaining very few resources. When he first entered the rivers and lakes, he could still maintain an upward spirit, looking forward to becoming famous in the rivers and lakes like North Qiao Feng and South Murong. But over time, after becoming hopeless, they became confused and lost their original intention to break into the rivers and lakes in the first place.

At this time, as long as they are given enough benefits, they can become the sharpest knives and the most obedient subordinates.

Isn't that what the stars are stellar?

At this moment, he really had the idea of dominating the rivers and lakes and leading this group of subordinates to conquer the heavens.

Shaking his head, he pulled back his thoughts that had already run away, "Everyone go back and prepare, and in a month, I will tell you what to do." "Hundred Platings" The latest chapter of "The Heavens Start from the Tang Dynasty" is free to read for the first time.