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"It is said that Buddhism is compassionate, does the master really not plan to let go like this?" The beggar gang leader who had just turned around and walked two steps turned his head to look at the Lingzhi monk not far away, the smile on his face was gone, and his eyes were full of coldness.

As soon as the words of the beggar gang leader came out, the hearts of everyone in the field couldn't help but tremble, the strength of the spiritual wisdom is obvious to all, it has reached the point where the head of a person is taken from a thousand meters away, although they don't know what level this monk has reached, but they understand that it is absolutely impossible to do such a rebellious thing within the scope of what they know, so everyone heard that the new gang leader of the beggar gang was not afraid at all, and dared to speak like this, and suddenly their hearts couldn't help but pop up. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers' idea.

It's not just those people who have low cultivation and no knowledge, even Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are thinking this at the moment, in their opinion, this old monk has reached the peak of martial arts, and this young man dares to be so provocative, this is not a pit with a lantern - looking for death.

However, the next Lingzhi reaction made everyone stunned again.

"That's right, although my Shaolin Sect is a small temple, it may not be in the eyes of the donor, but even so, my Shaolin still has the majesty of Shaolin, and it is impossible for me to be so provoked by Your Excellency and finally indifferent, if it goes on like this, wouldn't anyone on the rivers and lakes be able to come to my Shaolin to make trouble? If it goes on like this, how will I live in Shaolin in the future? So I can only grieve the donor......"

Although the old monk's words have not changed, he still seems to be discussing, and he does not use his hands to be tough at all because of his strength.

The young gang leader of the beggar gang pondered for a moment and then said, "Okay, I hope the monk will not regret today's decision in the future...... Each of you leaves an arm......" the last sentence was addressed to the three behind him.

After hearing the words of the 'new gang leader' of the beggar gang, the three of them did not hesitate at all, and the 'click' sound sounded three times in a row, and the three arms fell to the ground in unison, but the faces of the three did not change at all, as if this arm did not fall from their bodies, and no one stopped paying attention to their broken arms after a few clicks on their bodies.

But the reaction of these three people made the onlookers' faces turn pale in an instant, they had not seen a more cruel and terrifying scene, but at this moment, when they saw this scene, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, they couldn't help but look at other people's lives in their eyes, what was it that didn't put their own lives in their eyes? Everyone couldn't continue to think about it, they felt cold when they thought about it.

Lingzhi didn't seem to care about everything in front of him, after the three of them broke their arms, Lingzhi nodded slightly, and said: "Since the donor is like this, the old man has nothing to keep...... Amitabha Buddha ......" After speaking, Lingzhi said the Buddha name to the beggar gang leader who was already expressionless at the moment.

"I hope that next time the Lingzhi Divine Monk will still be as strong as today, let's go ......" After speaking, the new gang leader led the beggars to the bottom of Shaomu Mountain.

Watching the mighty beggar gang disciples in front of him leave, Lingzhi stared at it for a long time with a smile on his face, and no one in the audience felt to disturb this divine monk.

Only Zhao Ming could see that the heart of this Lingzhi Divine Monk was not as peaceful as it seemed, and it was obvious that the words of the previous one were not empty words, and Lingzhi was obviously very worried about this.

"I haven't seen her for a few years, I didn't expect her to have the power she has now, it seems that these six doors are not as simple as I thought...... It's no wonder that he was just a small silver medal catcher at the beginning, and there is really no simple character who can win the world in this world where strength is supreme......" Zhao Ming watched the beggar disciples leave one by one, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

"I don't know what the little master's name is......?"

Just when Zhao Ming was still immersed in his thoughts, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhao Ming naturally replied: "The little monk's name is vain...... but then he was stunned, and quickly raised his head to look, only to see that the Lingzhi monk who was still standing in front of the temple gate before had come to his side at some point, and the idle people around him had long since forgotten that the monk had dispersed, and there was no one within three meters of himself and Lingzhi.

Seeing the smiling face on Lingzhi's face, Zhao Ming did not continue to conceal it, but continued: "The little monk used to be indeed a Shaolin disciple, and his name was false, but unfortunately it was ......" Zhao Ming did not continue to say this.

"When I saw you for the first time, I knew that you must be a disciple of Shaolin, and what you practiced should be one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, although it is not ranked first among the seventy-two stunts, but it is also a rare internal and external cultivation method...... "The old monk glanced at Zhao Ming and saw the martial arts that Zhao Ming was practicing.

This did not surprise Zhao Mingduo, not to mention that this person with innate strength, with his identity, he could know that his Shaolin internal force would definitely not escape the other party's eyes, but he really didn't know why the other party looked at him so differently, although he had Shaolin's internal strength, he would not let this innate master be stared at alone. -

As if seeing what Zhao Ming was thinking, Lingzhi's originally smiling face couldn't help but flash with a sense of loneliness, and he sighed and said, "Since you have been there, you must be able to see the current situation of my Shaolin at the moment, I don't know what you think?"

When Zhao Ming heard Lingzhi's words, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he was about to speak after thinking for a while, but at this moment Lingzhi said again: "Don't use those words to blind me, just tell the truth......"

Zhao Ming couldn't help choking when he first came to his mouth, he didn't say what he had thought of, glanced at the old monk in front of him, Zhao Ming pondered for a moment and said: "The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings......"

"yes...... At such a time of crisis, Shaolin still has internal and external troubles, and internal divisions are continuous...... If it goes on like this, Shaolin is in danger...... "The old monk was not unhappy because of Zhao Ming's words, but seemed to chat with Zhao Ming from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the old monk say it so bluntly, and then hurriedly thought about taking two steps to look, but found that the people around him didn't seem to hear the topic they were discussing at all, and looked at the two of them ignorantly.

Seeing Zhao Ming's reaction, the old monk couldn't help but show a smile on his frustrated face, and said, "Don't worry, they won't listen to our conversation......"

When Zhao Ming heard the old monk's words, his heart couldn't help but be shocked...... (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.