Chapter 300: The End of the Evil King (Finale)
But at this moment, the Great Elder saw indifference and anger in the eyes of this little monk he had never cared about, which couldn't help but make the Great Elder's body tremble, even Zhao Ming had never let her feel like this, Zhao Ming brought her deterrence, but Xuzhu was completely indifferent......
However, the indifference in Xuzhu's eyes didn't last long, he didn't pay any attention to the people present, and turned around and went back to the secret room......
After Xuzhu left for a while, everyone woke up from the atmosphere just now, all of them were a little at a loss, and after looking at each other a few times, they finally all looked at the Great Elder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, the Great Elder was talking about mixed tastes, and she didn't know how to describe it, in the end, she regretted it a little, remembering what Zhao Ming said to him before leaving, she couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart, and really regretted her short-sightedness......
Looking around at the people who were staring at her, the Great Elder finally sighed and didn't say anything, she knew that it was useless for her to say more, she and the others had obviously offended this little monk, although she didn't know where she and the others had offended the other party, but it was obvious that the other party had no good impression of herself and the others, so don't expect him to really make a move for the Vulture Palace.
"Go back, don't bother God again... Master...... After speaking, the Great Elder turned his head and looked at the secret room without a stone gate with complicated eyes, although the stone door of the secret room had been broken at the moment, but the feeling that this place gave her was even more mysterious......
No one objected to the Great Elder's decision, no one opened their mouths to say a word, and they left here cautiously one by one, and soon, there was no one left in the field, and even the disciple who had been knocked out by the evil king before was taken away from here by everyone......
Xuzhu didn't pay attention to whether those people left or not, he was rarely confused at the moment, he didn't know whether what he did just now was right or wrong, maybe for such a strong person or such an opponent, dying like this is the most respectful to him, but Xuzhu can't get through the level in his heart......
At this time, he suddenly remembered his senior brother, and remembered what his senior brother said to himself before leaving: People, living in this world, there will be many choices, no one can help you make a decision, only you choose by yourself, you can't turn back without taking a step, so you have to go carefully, but the steps out must be unswerving, as long as that way, you will fall less and go further......
"Senior brother, where are you now?" Xu Zhu looked at the stone gate that had been shattered, and for a moment, his heart was a little shaken......
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Zhao Ming didn't know that the test he left for Xuzhu had changed Xuzhu so much, and he had already left Tianshan at this moment, on the way back to Shaolin.
Turning his head and looking at Tianshan's rest, the corners of Zhao Ming's mouth couldn't help but smile.
"The Evil King should also be on the mountain, Xuzhu, don't let me down......"
Zhao Ming didn't think much about it anymore, he directly clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse flew out......
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Shaolin's atmosphere at the moment is rarely wonderful, more than a month ago Shaolin began to close its doors and no longer accept guests, which makes many people rarely wonder, but they don't dare to say anything, but no one knows that Shaolin is really experiencing a change of power and a change in strength......
"Xuan Ci, everything you have done over the years has been seen by us, do you feel that you are still suitable to sit in this position?"
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a middle-aged monk with a cold face looked directly at the Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci, and he was not afraid of the Shaolin abbot at all, and his tone was very tough.
Xuan Ci is no stranger to the person in front of him, this person has disappeared in Shaolin for decades, he should be a disciple of his own generation, and he is also a disciple of the Xuanzi generation, and he is also one of the several disciples who competed with him for the position of abbot back then, but he disappeared after the failure to compete for the position of abbot, many people thought that he was his hand at the time, but only he knew that he had nothing to do with this matter, and there were three people who disappeared with this person......
More than a month ago, Xuan Ci learned that these people were not missing, but were valued by the strong people in the inner courtyard and included in them, and the original 'winner' was the one who was eliminated......
Thinking of this, Xuan Ci's eyes were full of decadence, he never believed that he was inferior to the people in the inner courtyard, but at this moment, after seeing the person in front of him, he stopped thinking about comparing again.
"I don't know what Lao Wei has done that is detrimental to Shaolin, and I invite my junior brother... Senior brother come one by one......" Xuan Ci looked at the monk in front of him who looked much younger than himself, and said in a firm tone.
The middle-aged monk didn't seem to be surprised at all that Xuan Ci would refute like this, a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Did you still want to hide the matter of discovering the color ring back then? And how many killing rings you committed after you sat in this position, do you remember clearly? Even if you have a son, do you think that no one in this world knows anymore......?"
When he said this, Xuan Ci's body suddenly trembled, but he didn't open his mouth to refute anything, but the extension shot out a sharp edge and shot straight at the person in front of him.
The middle-aged monk didn't dodge Xuan Ci's gaze at all, he looked at the past, but in his eyes it was boundless ridicule, as if he was mocking Xuan Ci as a person, and also seemed to be mocking Xuan Ci as a failure......
After the two looked at each other for a moment, the sharpness in Xuan Ci's eyes finally converged, he didn't look at each other again, and his face returned to the same expression as before.
"Don't be surprised, why did you think you weren't chosen by your uncle back then? How secretive did you think you did? You dared to adopt a beautiful family at the foot of the mountain without permission, and finally even stole Shaolin's peerless school to teach each other, and even had a son, you made such a mistake, if you hadn't been on the precipice back then, you would have been expelled from Shaolin a long time ago, let alone sitting in this position, and you thought that what you did was so secretive, it was really ridiculous......"
The man didn't save face for Xuan Ci at all, and the endless ridicule in his tone made the other people in the hall look at the silent abbot Xuan Ci who was standing in front of him one by one......
Suddenly, Xuan Ci's tall image suddenly collapsed in everyone's hearts, and at this moment they knew that the abbot of Xuan Ci, who was beyond the realm, was also a mortal, and he would also commit so many Shaolin precepts...... (To be continued.) )