Since the fat monk and his party went back empty-handed, the encounter in Hexiang County quickly spread throughout the entire Shaolin Temple, so that the monks of the Shaolin Temple no longer have the calmness they used to have. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the abbot also sent some disciples to the river to check in the county town, and the news of the Tao was really as the fat monk said, and they had a feeling of being caught off guard.

Who knew that after the abbot knew, he didn't say anything, turned around and went back to his meditation room, and then all the chairmen and monks were dumbfounded, not knowing what to do?

Several chairmen chased them all the way to the abbot's meditation room, asking what to do, who knew that the abbot said with a smile on his face: "The four monks are empty, don't care about the gossip!

Several of the chairmen glanced at each other, sighed, and went back to their respective homes.

They are nothing, but the monk in charge of the house is dumbfounded, you don't ask, but what do they do?

Although it is said that Shaolin Temple is composed of many fertile fields, it can also be self-sufficient, but oil, salt, sauce and vinegar these things, Shaolin Temple has no way to produce and be self-sufficient.

But since the bigwigs don't ask, there is no salt.

So, in just two or three days, the entire Shaolin Temple never ate a meal with salt again, and it was like chewing wax all day long, and it was painful.

After another three days, there was no way to accept this kind of daily food without salt in the Shaolin Temple, and they all ran to the abbot.

In the end, in desperation, Shaolin Temple could only let a few monks with profound martial arts go down the mountain overnight to purchase salt farther away.

In Zhentian Mansion, Cui Yu touched it, it seems that this group of monks is completely shameless, scolding and not returning the favor, there is no way to buy things here, and even let a few martial arts legend-level warriors go through the mountains and mountains to other cities to buy, just to cover their ears and steal the bell to the end.

"Lord Wang, tell Zhentianfu to concentrate all forces and assemble outside Zhentianfu!"

Li Fang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Emperor, what are you doing here?"

Cui Yutie blushed and said: "Since this group of bald donkeys is completely shameless, then, I will go to the door and slap their faces to see if they are really shameless or fake." ”

Li Fang's face changed, after all, Shaolin Temple is one of the top ten sects, the masters are like clouds, and the background is profound, no one knows what kind of masters will be in it, once they are annoyed, the consequences are unimaginable.

It turned out that I heard Cui Yu say that he was going to hit their mountain gate, but he just said it, but he didn't expect Cui Yu to really plan to do it.

Cui Yuyin smiled miserably: "Don't worry, these bald donkeys don't dare to move, I'll also see how they can avoid the next level!"

After speaking, Cui Yu strode out and waited directly outside the gate.

Li Fang stomped his feet, and Cui Yu's various means along the way made this prince understand that Cui Yu would never fight an uncertain battle, since Cui Yu said so, Li Fang no longer dissuaded, and left quickly, gathering people.

Cui Yu led these hundreds of masters of Tianfu and hurried to the foot of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain, and found that at the foot of the mountain, there was no trace of a little monk who received fellow martial artists, and Cui Yu was too lazy to go crazy in this kind of place where there was no one, so he directly got off the horse and led everyone up the mountain.

When they came to the gate of Shaolin Temple, the two little monks saw Cui Yu and his party, their faces changed greatly, one of the little monks gritted his teeth, stepped forward to stop him and said: "Donor, Shaolin Temple has been closed for ten years, and there are no visitors, so please go back!"

There was no need for Cui Yu to speak, the master of Zhentianfu, who had already been instructed by Cui Yu on the side, stepped forward, slapped the little monk away, and said angrily: "What doesn't open your eyes, this is a dignified emperor, what are you, you dare to stop the emperor!"

Another little monk stepped forward quickly and helped him up, only to see that the little monk's face was already high and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he said angrily: "Why do you commit murder for no reason, this is the Shaolin Temple of the top ten top sects, no matter who you are, you can't be so presumptuous!"

In just one sentence, full of arrogance.

Who knew that Cui Yu didn't pay attention to it at all, and stepped out, and the big-footed girl stepped directly on the little monk's face, and kicked it out directly, too lazy to look at them, Cui Yu walked to the closed gate of Shaolin Temple, pushed it with one hand, and found that it was locked up inside.

With a raised brow, a smile appeared on the corner of Cui Yu's mouth, and he clenched his fist and smashed it directly on the door.

"Coax!"

I only heard a loud bang, and the two gates flew out directly, falling on the ground more than ten zhang away, and made two loud bangs again, spreading throughout the entire Shaolin Temple.

Li Fang broke out in a cold sweat, and said in his heart: "It's bad, it's a big deal!"

It's one thing to break through the mountain gate, but smashing someone's mountain gate is a big thing that will never die, and Shaolin Temple will definitely not give up.

"Who dares to destroy my Shaolin Mountain Gate!"

A loud shout came, only to hear the sound of the figure running from all directions, one by one the monks holding iron rods came to the mountain gate quickly, the long stick pointed directly at Cui Yu, but after a while, the Shaolin Temple mountain gate was surrounded by dense monks.

Looking up, the bald heads reflected a dazzling light under the sun's illumination.

Burial soil covered his eyes with his hands and said, "Oh, what is this, piercing eyes!"

The originally extremely tense atmosphere, the words of being buried in the soil, made the atmosphere completely empty, and although the masters of Zhentianfu were nervous, they also felt that it was ridiculous.

But isn't it, looking at the past, the bare heads of this group of monks are reflected with bright lights, just like dense lanterns, dazzling eyes.

However, seeing that their own emperor was in danger, how could the masters of Zhentianfu look down and put their adults in danger, "Pong, puff!" The sound of swords coming out of the sheath came, and the masters of Zhentianfu stepped forward quickly, and the long knives pointed directly at the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple.

The two sides went straight into an atmosphere of saber rattling.

The two monks in front of the mountain gate who had not yet gotten up were suddenly hit by the seedlings, and countless big-footed girls stepped on them, and half of their lives were almost trampled away.

When all the masters of Zhentianfu rushed forward, they could only stay in place and gasp for breath, and they didn't even have the strength to get up. Appalling.

But no one pays attention to them anymore.

This group of warrior monks originally thought that it was a demonic madman who actually entered the mountain gate directly, but after they came out, they found that this group of people were all wearing the uniforms of the Tianfu of Datang Town, and they turned out to be people from the official mansion.

As a person in the martial arts, he is naturally extremely familiar with the uniform of Zhentianfu, and he can see it at a glance.

At this time, there was no monk in Shaolin Temple who could take charge of things, and this group of monks did not dare to act rashly, so they could only surround Cui Yu and his party, waiting for their own throne to come.

Cui Yu glanced at them, and didn't bother to persecute them again, it was too late, it was enough to smash the mountain gate of others, and he was not afraid that they would not come out.

Cui Yu waited for half an hour, but he didn't wait for the senior monks of Shaolin Temple to come, and he was already a little impatient, when a loud voice came.

"Amitabha, the emperor is coming to be far away, forgive your sins and forgive your sins!" At this time, a monk in his seventies and eighties, wearing a golden robe, led dozens of leaders in red robes to sit in each courtyard, walked out of the crowd, and looked at Cui Yu.