Hai Lanzhu's sweat beads are coming down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info They also admit that maybe Zhu Zhao's martial arts are very high, just look at the people around him to make a move, they are all masters and masters.

But none of them have seen Zhu Zhao make a move, they only look at the reactions of the people around him, as if Zhu Zhao is invincible as soon as he makes a move. Hai Lanzhu and General Durle couldn't help but glance at each other. From each other's eyes, it seems to be saying at the same time, "Dear, what do you think of this?"

The bodies of three monks dangled out of the inner door, with yellow monks' robes on their bodies, their faces with distinct meridians, and their temples bulging high. What's more, their eyebrows are all white, and at first glance, they are old monks with deep cultivation internal strength.

The three long whips were all in their hands, and they were more cautious than they had just dealt with the two maids!

The Son of Heaven Sword left Zhu Zhao's hand and flew towards the three monks. On the way, there was not much change to be seen, and the whips of the three monks were also poured with internal force, making dragon changes, and struck at the flying long sword.

At this time, the internal power of the Son of Heaven Sword sank, and the three whips did not shake it in the slightest, and it was blasted towards the inner door!

The three old monks' faces were shocked, and their bodies quickly swept back to the inner door, and at the same time, the palms of the three palms pushed away, and three golden Vajra palm prints appeared in the air. Attacked the sword of the Son of Heaven.

But it was useless, the golden palm print was also forcibly pressed by the Son of Heaven Sword, and it fell back, and the internal forces of the two sides made a loud bang at the inner door, where did it explode!

The Son of Heaven Sword flew back in the air and fell back into Zhu Zhao's hands. The sound of the walls of the inner door collapsing within a few feet of the explosion was heard. In the dust of the rocks, the three old monks each spat out a mouthful of blood and fell out.

Zhu Zhao's performance was like smashing open a very ordinary door, and he said to the people behind him: "Let's go over!"

Hai Lanzhu in the back was talking to General Dule: "Uncle, what do you think of the strength of those three old monks?"

General Durle said: "Together, the three of them can compare to the strength of the monks of the one hundred and eight Arhat Formation just now. Such a concentration of power on the three of them is actually even more difficult to deal with!"

Hai Lanzhu was speechless, and the picture that came to his mind was that Zhu Zhao's strength alone was even higher than that of the monks of the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation, and he couldn't deal with it! It was no wonder that his people worshiped and believed him so blindly.

The inner courtyard of the Shaolin Temple is still very wide, and at this time, Zhu Zhao and they walked forward, and many monks holding sticks flashed on both sides from time to time.

Only this time the monks did not take the initiative. Wherever they went, these monks followed each other on both sides, and more monks came in from time to time!

Zhu Zhao and the maids ignored them, and the bandit leaders such as Zhang San and Li Si were provocative from time to time, and they looked forward to fighting these monks again!

"Amitabha!"

The group walked in front of a temple building, and when Zhu Zhao was about to lead people to break in, several monks in robes walked out of it. Among them, the monk in the middle is kind and kind-eyed, but he is holding the big rosary in front of him in his hand, and he does not speak angrily.

"You are the presiding officer of this temple! If you don't show up, we may have to demolish this temple!" Chu Yan'er said first!

"Amitabha" again, the old monk said: "Our Shaolin Temple has ignored the things of the world, why should the donors have to embarrass us!"

Zhu Zhao said: "What is the original meaning of Buddhism? Hasn't it always been to save oneself and others? Is it true that huddled here is in line with the purpose of Shaolin, which has been established for thousands of years?"

Hai Lanzhu took General Durle a few steps forward. Hai Lanzhu knelt down in front of the old monk and wept: "Please take pity on the people of the world, help us overthrow the empire supported by the Western Europeans, and save the people of the world from fire and water!"

The old monk took a step back and said: "The donor is really looking for the wrong person, our Shaolin Temple is no longer enough to protect itself, and it is even more difficult to be the savior of the people in the world!"

Zhu Zhao didn't show it at this time, he kept a faint smile on his face, looking at all this lightly!

When Hai Lanzhu and Dule were still pleading with the monks, they saw a few monks running from the inner door, rushing to a few monks in robes and saying, "The host and the uncles are not good, thousands of Jurchen soldiers have come from outside, and they want to set fire to our temple!"

Zhu Zhao said lightly at this time: "Master, I understand your mood of recuperating here. It's just the era of ****, where is there a place where you can practice quietly if you want?"

Chu Yan'er secretly whispered, "Childe, what plan have you arranged to let the Shaolin Temple attract a large number of Jurchen soldiers here?"

Zhu Zhao sent a message to her: "I just asked the people of the Changhe Gang to pass on a message on the rivers and lakes. is the biggest backer of our Xiaoming country is Shaolin. At the same time, the host of Shaolin Temple has become the emperor of our Xiaoming Kingdom!"

Chu Yan'er whispered again: "The position of the emperor is obviously the son!"

Hai Lanzhu blamed herself at this time and said: "I'm sorry, masters, since you don't help us, this disaster may be caused by our inaction when we came, let's eliminate it for Shaolin Temple!"

With that, she and General Durle stood up and led their men outside to meet the enemy.

Zhu Zhao also turned around, no longer glanced at the monks, and said: "Miss Hai Lanzhu is so righteous, I, Zhu, naturally can't be left behind, so I naturally want to accompany you to be noble." It's not like some people have been talking about purifying sentient beings, if it really comes to things, the blood of the former man is not there, and even a woman is not as good!"

Chu Yan'er said with a smile: "Childe, are we going to go to the rivers and lakes to publicize, Shaolin Temple is still a group of cowards when the enemy attacks them!"

Zhu Zhao said: "This is a must. Let everyone see clearly what the former Shaolin Temple has degenerated. ”

There were a few Buddha horns behind them, and the old monk said: "Ladies and gentlemen, since this is something that happened on the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, it is naturally a matter in Shaolin Temple, and it should be with you!"

At this time, the monks no longer cared about how those enemies appeared in this place!

Zhu Zhao made a few Yanqing gestures and said, "Masters, please!"

When the monks came to the inner gate, they found that most of the robbers had not entered the temple just now. It can only be said that Zhu Zhao is quite polite to them, otherwise maybe with his people, it is very likely that the temple will be destroyed!

The old monk said: "Thank you for your kindness to my temple!"

The maid Chu Yan'er was already laughing painfully in her stomach: "Childe, this is just borrowing the hands of his enemies to force the monks to behave!"

Flames were already burning in several monasteries in front of the temple, with some soldiers setting fires and others on guard. When you see the monk who is coming to put out the fire, you just raise your firearm and shoot "bang bang"!