"Who are you? so rampant, do you dare to destroy my Shaolin gate, and live impatiently?"

In front of the collapsed gate of Shaolin Temple, a group of monks armed with knives, guns and sticks surrounded Yang Yi in the circle, and a white-bearded old monk looked at Yang Yi angrily, "You are so bold!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "I said that I had something to do with Xuan Ci, let the monk who guarded the door tell Xuan Ci, and waited for half an hour, but you ignored it, if I don't make some movement, who among the great monks can come out and take a look at me?"

The white-eyed old monk at the head said angrily, "What kind of identity is the abbot of my family, how can I see it as soon as I want to? If everyone comes to ask for it, where will there be time to participate in meditation and enlightenment, and practice Buddhism diligently?"

Yang Yidao: "Participate in Zen and enlightenment?

The white-eyed old monk said angrily: "This benefactor, who are you? Full of foul language, is this a special trip to Shaolin to play prestige?"

Yang Yi looked around at the seventeen or eighteen old monks around him, who were tall or short, fat or thin, and said with a smile: "If you don't play prestige, how can you let the old monks of the Shaolin Xuanzi generation come out of the temple?"

An old monk saluted and said, "Amitabha, dare to ask who the donor is? Why do you want to do such a vain thing in my Shaolin?

Yang Yi said with a smile: "You are Xuan Ku? Sure enough, you have a bitter face, and it is difficult to enjoy your old age." ”

He looked at several Shaolin monks and said hesitantly: "I came to Shaolin today for nothing else, I just want to kill someone in front of Shaolin, but I just need you to be a witness!"

Xuan said bitterly: "Amitabha, I don't know if there is anyone in my temple who provoked the donor, so that you destroyed my mountain gate, and you want to kill him quickly?"

Yang Yidao: "I won't kill the Shaolin monk today." ”

A thin old monk shouted, "Then who are you going to kill?"

Since they knew that Yang Yi had collapsed the Shaolin Mountain Gate with one punch, they were all surprised, and they knew that a strong enemy was coming today.

To be able to collapse the mountain gate with one punch is to find the entire Shaolin, and no one can do this, so he did not dare to slack off until he gathered eighteen old monks of the Xuanzi generation and could form a Shaolin Arhat Formation, and then walked out of the temple to meet the comers.

Now seeing that Yang Yi is young, but the momentum is extraordinary, to the collapsed mountain gate to stand a station, magnificent, majestic, such as the mountain, like the mountain, like the sea like the sky, the momentum of the top master is naturally revealed, all the monks are shocked when they see it, so they dare not start the war lightly.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been taken down and punished.

Yang Yi stretched out his hand to grab it, and Ye Erniang, who was still leaning under the big tree a few feet away, suddenly took off and flew to his side.

Yang Yi put Ye Erniang on the ground, and said with a smile: "This person is called Ye Erniang, you should have heard of it?"

Shaolin, as a martial arts leader, has always been well-informed, and Ye Erniang has a reputation for doing all kinds of evil, and these old monks have also heard of it.

Xuan said bitterly: "Ah, she is Ye Erniang? I don't know what the reason for the donor to arrest her in my Shaolin?"

Yang Yidao: "I'm going to kill this vicious woman in front of the Shaolin Temple today!"

Xuan said bitterly: "Good, good! This woman is disgusting, and she should be killed, but why do you have to kill her in front of Shaolin?"

Yang Yi smiled: "I want to see me kill her with my own eyes." ”

Xuan Ku was even more puzzled, "Who is the donor referring to?"

Yang Yi kicked Ye Erniang aside, and suddenly shouted, "Xuan Ci, you come out!"

As soon as he shouted, the sound reverberated endlessly on the entire Shaomuro Mountain, the mountains responded, the valley reverberate, and it lasted for a long time, and the mountains were all over the wilderness, and the birds were frightened.

The dozen or so old monks in front of him were shocked by his shout, and they couldn't help but exclaim and retreat, and a good Arhat formation suddenly became scattered.

Xuan Ku was shocked by Yang Yi's voice, his chest was so frightened that he reluctantly suppressed the discomfort in his chest, and said slowly: "This donor, Senior Brother Abbot is still in retreat today, and he has not returned, why should the donor bother him with his cultivation?"

He saw that Yang Yi was so good, and he was proud to set up an eighteen Arhat array by his senior brothers, and he might not be able to please him, so he repeatedly tolerated Yang Yi and did not dare to do it easily.

Yang Yi said: "What's wrong with the retreat?

He stretched out his foot to lift Ye Erniang into the air, lifted Ye Erniang in the air, laughed long, and strode towards the temple.

Several old monks originally surrounded him in a circle, but when he took one step, he was already out of the circle, and after a few more steps, he had already passed the courtyard gate and entered the temple.

By the time the old monks of Xuan Ku, Xuan Xuan, and Xuan Tong reacted, Yang Yi's body was no longer visible outside.

I only heard Yang Yi's voice ringing in the temple, "Xuan Ci, you come out! Ye Erniang is now in my hands!"

"Won't you come out? I'll kill her now!"

A few people outside the door glanced at each other, and they all saw the deep horror in each other's eyes, they were all first-class masters of Shaolin Temple, and they had already practiced Shaolin Kung Fu to a very high level.

And the first-class masters in the Shaolin Temple must also be the first-class masters in the martial arts, but now these first-class masters can't even see how this young man got out of the encirclement, which is simply unbelievable, and even unreasonable.

But today, this is not the case that has happened.

For a while, all the monks looked at each other, and they all felt that the things in front of them were like dreams.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and Xuan said anxiously: "Go back to the temple quickly, don't let him hurt anyone!"

Although more than a dozen old monks with white eyebrows and white beards looked old and unbearable, they were not inferior to teenagers, and a few jumps had already arrived in the courtyard. After entering the hospital, I found that except for a few monks in the courtyard who were pointed to the acupoints, Yang Yi was not seen.

Listening carefully, Yang Yi's voice began to sound in the backyard.

Xuan said bitterly: "Chase!"

Shaolin Temple has been established for so many years, and it is the first time that someone has broken into the courtyard in a bright and bright way, and this person has unabashedly shouted in the courtyard, straight into the realm of no one, which can be described as rampant.

The old monks at the scene were not only annoyed, but also had great horror in their hearts, and they all thought: "Is this person a human or a ghost?

Yang Yi shouted and screamed in the Shaolin Temple, but after a while, all the Shaolin Temple were alarmed by him, and many old monks who could not cultivate in seclusion also walked out of the house and came to the courtyard.

When Yang Yi arrived in front of the Scripture Pavilion, there was already a large number of bald monks of all ages and young.

Yang Yi threw Ye Erniang to the ground, looked around at everyone, and still shouted in his mouth, "Xuan Ci, won't you come out?"

shouted a few times, and seeing that no one had answered, Yang Yi became impatient in his heart, and no longer shouted in his mouth, "choking", the long sword behind him was already in his hand, and he didn't answer, and slashed at Ye Erniang's neck.

(To be continued.) )