Chapter 166: What are you doing when you're old? (Fourth watch, asking for a monthly pass, recommending a ticket)
Li Zhuyin's age is already more than one hundred and fifty years old, and his cultivation has reached the initial realm of cultivating gods and returning to the void, and his strength is ancient and modern, but unfortunately his qualifications have reached the limit, and there is no way to go further in this life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Therefore, since the Holy Emperor entered the Fengtian Temple for a night of secret talks, he could only let himself come, and along the way, Li Zhu kept on and on, and he didn't know how many fast horses had died, and he finally arrived at Zhentianfu in Hanoi County today.
All the way, even if Li Zhuyin has such a strong strength, he will not waste his internal strength and stop the dust on the road, so at this time, he is dirty, like an old beggar, with a face full of mud, which has long made people unable to see the original appearance.
Looking at the Zhentianfu in front of him, Li Zhuyin strode forward, but was immediately stopped by two guards.
I saw the guard shouting: "Where did the old beggar come from, his eyes are blind, and he doesn't look at what kind of place this is, so he dares to break in!"
Li Zhuyin was just about to get angry, when he saw that he was dirty, he didn't talk nonsense, and took out a green dragon token from his arms, with a big word "Yu" written on it.
Seeing this token, the two guards were immediately stunned, and the guard who had insulted Li Zhuyin just now was even more spread to the ground.
"I've seen my lord!" the other one who had not spoken all this time was relatively good, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Li Zhuyin frowned and said, "Dignified Tianfu, why are there only two of you guards?"
The guard said: "My lord doesn't know, the emperor gathered all the masters of the mansion this morning and went to the Shaolin Temple of Songshan Mountain!"
"What did you say?" Li Candleyin was startled and asked, "How many people did you bring in total?"
The guard didn't dare to hide it, and said, "All the masters have been brought, about two or three hundred people. ā
Li Zhuyin chuckled in his heart, the secret way is not good, Cui Yu is going to enter the Shaolin Temple.
Li Zhuyin couldn't stay any longer, turned around and left, disappearing in an instant, leaving only his words echoing in the air.
"Foul language, no one in his eyes, fifty palms and mouths, kick out of Zhentianfu!"
The guard took a breath, looked at the guard who was already scared stupidly on the ground, and said, "Sun Er, your fortune has been saved, and you have long been asked to pay attention to what you say, you will suffer today!"
sighed, and only thought of a crisp slap outside Zhentianfu, which made people feel hot and painful when they listened to it.
In the Shaolin Temple, Cui Yu gave the black jade intermittent ointment to Hong Xin and Shenxiu, and told the little monks to pay attention to the matters that they cared for, so he handed over the rest to them.
The Shaolin abbot gave a salute, thanked him, and said: "Thank you to the emperor for helping and saving the two of them, and my Shaolin Temple is grateful." ā
Cui Yu smiled and said, "The abbot is polite. The abbot can be merciful and promise to send troops to help, and he admires it even more, what a small thing!"
Although the abbot was smiling, he was worried that his heart was bitter and inexplicable.
said: "Emperor, the old man has already asked people to prepare fragrant tea, and he also invited the emperor to rest, and the old man has some things to ask." ā
Cui Yu happily walked and said, "Please, I have admired Buddhism for a long time, and I want to discuss it with you, Master, and learn a thing or two." ā
Hearing Cui Yu's words, the Shaolin abbot and the monks only felt that the muscles on one side of their faces twitched, and they secretly scolded Cui Yu in their hearts, they were really shameless, such hypocritical words, they were said so naturally, I am afraid that there is no one in the world.
However, Cui Yu saved Hong Xin and the Buddhist genius of Shaolin Temple, so they naturally had to put on a grateful look.
Li Zhuyin performed light skills, fast as thunder, all the way up to the Shaolin Temple, just arrived at the gate of the Shaolin Temple, Li Zhuyin saw the empty gate, and was shocked, he was still late, Cui Yu and his party had already fought with the Shaolin Temple.
Striding close to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, what caught my eye was two gates that fell more than ten zhang away, surrounded by a gravel ravine, piercing blood sprinkled everywhere, and dozens of monks were busy cleaning.
"It's bad, it seems that the emperor has suffered!" Li Zhuyin's face darkened, he never thought that Cui Yu would be able to win, because the water in Shaolin Temple was too deep, so deep that the Tang Dynasty was afraid of it.
But that wasn't enough to scare him.
This group of monks saw an old beggar and walked in angrily, and they were stunned for a moment, what happened today, there were waves of coming, but what was the matter with this old beggar, begging for food and coming to Shaolin Temple.
Li Zhuyin looked at the monk closest to him and shouted, "Come here." ā
The attitude is extremely arrogant.
This group of monks was already angry today, and they had a fire in their hearts, and they burned uncomfortably, and this old beggar who suddenly ran in was so arrogant, which made the little monk who usually had a smiling face and couldn't laugh a little.
The little monk walked over angrily and shouted: "Where did the beggar come from, he dared to spread wild in my Shaolin Temple, don't get out of here!"
Li Zhuyin raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened angrily, he was a supreme martial artist who practiced the spirit and returned to the void, but he was scolded by a little monk, and he suddenly looked like a crazy demon, and slapped the little monk out with a slap.
However, he didn't kill anyone, and now Cui Yu and others are uncertain about their life and death, if they are killers, they will definitely not be easy to please.
But the death penalty is forgiven, but the living sin is unforgivable.
A group of little monks around saw that their senior brothers were humiliated and were plotted by this old beggar, and they were so angry that they didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so they rushed up, ready to beat the old beggar, so as to dissipate the anger in their hearts.
Li Zhuyin was anxious, and originally planned to call a little monk to ask about Cui Yu, but who knew that this group of little monks was like eating gunpowder, and it would explode at one point, so they couldn't ask at all.
However, since he couldn't ask, Li Zhuyin simply didn't ask, and went to the abbot of Shaolin Temple by himself and went directly to ask for someone.
But the little monks in front of him dared to make a move on themselves, this was a provocation to him, Li Candleyin strode out, the temperature around him plummeted, only to see his right hand wave, and the wind and snow hung in the sunny sky, causing a gust of wind to sweep towards the monks who came towards him.
In the blink of an eye, this group of little monks suddenly stopped one by one, and their bodies grew layers of cold ice at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.
Li Zhuyin snorted coldly, crossed the ice sculpture, and approached the Shaolin Temple.
Closing his eyes, Li Zhuyin found a place with the aura of many strong people, and thought to himself, this group of people must be the senior monks of Shaolin Temple. As soon as the figure was spread, he rushed away.
Cui Yu, who was walking with the Shaolin abbot, suddenly stopped, looked at the Shaolin abbot in amazement, and asked, "Abbot, you mean, there are only thirty or fifty people in the Jialan Zen Monastery of these ten top sects?" Abbot, are you kidding?"
Cui Yu was asking the Shaolin abbot about the Jialan Zen Academy, which is also a Buddhist sect, but who knew that from the Shaolin abbot, he learned that the Jialan Zen Academy, one of the top ten sects in the hall, was only thirty or fifty people from top to bottom. It seems so incredible.
Just when Cui Yu was about to inquire in detail, a powerful momentum suddenly rose around him, overwhelmingly attacked, and a loud shout sounded in his ears: "Don't hurt the emperor!"
In front of him, a man who looked like an old beggar appeared beside Cui Yu and protected him behind him.
But when the old beggar saw the people around him, he was stunned for a moment, and found that everyone was looking at him with a strange look.
Cui Yu looked at the old beggar and asked suspiciously, "Who are you, what do you want?"