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After coming to the Land Temple, a banquet had been prepared in the temple.

Ren Yingying is in the center, Cao Xu is on the left, and Xiang Wentian is on the right. After sitting down, Cao Xu didn't move his chopsticks, and said directly: "Miss Ren sent someone to invite me, I don't know what the matter is?"

Ren Yingying's face was calm, and she didn't have half a wave, just heard her say: "Lin Gongzi turned his hands into clouds, and covered his hands into rain." The front foot saved my father from the predicament, and the back foot once again knocked him into the abyss, such a method is heartbreaking. ”

Cao Xu shook his head and said, "If it weren't for Senior Ren forcibly breaking into my Huashan Mountain Gate and deliberately sabotaging the 'Huashan Sword' Conference, my Huashan faction would not have made a move against him. ”

"The great disciple of the Huashan faction, Ling Hu Chong, broke through the innate and became a top master in the rivers and lakes. The Huashan faction has the wind clear, Ling Hu Chong, and Lin Gongzi, the three masters, but why did you send my father to Shaolin Temple to be imprisoned, Lin Gongzi, why do you deceive yourself. Ren Yingying said.

"Ren predecessors have deep roots, Shaolin Temple is compassionate, Buddhism is boundless, only Shaolin Temple can let Ren predecessors put down the butcher knife, the sea of bitterness turned back. Cao Xu said with a blank face.

"Alas. Ren Yingying sighed lightly and said: "I treat each other with sincerity, why should Lin Gongzi refuse people thousands of miles away." ”

"Then it depends on how sincere Miss Ren is. Cao Xu said.

Ren Yingying waved her hand, and all the attendants around her retreated, and the lights dimmed all of a sudden.

"To besiege Shaolin, to what extent do we need to do it, so that Lin Gongzi is willing to help my father come out. Ren Yingying asked.

"It's not how much I need you to do, it's how much you can do at most. Cao Xu said.

"You ....... Ren Yingying looked at Cao Xu in shock, and was speechless for a while.

"Lin Gongzi is really ruthless. Ren Yingying's voice came faintly.

Cao Xu sneered and did not speak.

When Shaolin and Wudang were on top, how could they ever care about the life and death of the ancestors of the Wuyue Sword Sect who fought bloodily against the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Dead friends do not die poor.

Shaolin and Wudang are first-class factions and leaders of the Orthodox Church, but they never care about resisting the Sun and Moon Divine Cult. Why did they fight the Cult of the Sun and Moon?

Shaolin and Wudang have no shortage of martial arts, no lack of financial resources, and no shortage of disciples, what do you want, what is the benefit of fighting with the Sun and Moon Divine Sect?

What about the Sun and Moon God Cult threatening Shaolin and Wudang?

Isn't there still the Wuyue Sword Sect in front of them? There is a Wuyue Sword Sect fighting with the Sun Moon God Sect, what are they panicking about?

If the Sun Moon Divine Sect threatened Shaolin and Wudang, the Wuyue Sword Sect would naturally be in decline, and they only needed to support the Wuyue Sword Sect. It was the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect that fought to the death, not Shaolin and Wudang.

Master Fang Zheng and Chongxu Dao Master are both the heads of a faction, they have to be responsible for the sect, what does it matter to them whether they live or die, for the life and death of outsiders, they make most of their subordinates and relatives die, who is stupid to do this kind of thing?

How to choose the prescription and Chongxu in the past, today Cao Xu also follows the prescription. Even he is adding fuel to the fire, letting Ren Yingying make things as big as he can.

Cao Xu left in style.

In the Land Temple, Ren Yingying closed her eyes and pondered, and after turning around the sky a few times, she asked, "Holy Aunt, do we really have to listen to the orders of that yellow-mouthed child." ”

Ren Yingying was looking at her eyes, a helpless look flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Uncle Xiang, do we have any other choice?"

"Alas. Xiang Wentian sighed and said, "The sect leader just came out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. We are incompetent, and we are tired of the sect leader suffering. ”

"Uncle Xiang, don't say that, it's all because of my father's carelessness, and he had to go to Huashan to break in, and he fell into the hands of others. If he wants to blame all these things, he can only blame himself. Ren Yingying said hurriedly.

"Then what is the Holy Aunt going to do? Xiang Wentian asked.

"As long as I can save my father, even if it is to burn down the Shaolin Temple, I will not hesitate to do it. Ren Yingying said categorically.

Xiang Wentian was taken aback when he heard the five words "burn Shaolin Temple", and said: "Holy aunt, in this way, there is no room for relaxation between us and Shaolin Temple." ”

Millennial Shaolin, facing this sacred aura, even a character like Xiang Wentian who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, feels very heavy in his heart. I didn't expect Ren Yingying to have such a bold idea.

Ren Yingying looked at the dark world outside the door, the heavy pressure made her almost breathless, burning the Shaolin Temple, this was not her idea, but the condition that the person put forward in her ears with the stunt of transmitting sound into the secret just now.

Such a ruthless person, such a ruthless heart. This river and lake is really dark and terrible, cruel and terrifying.

Is it dark? Isn't it dark?

Is it cruel? Isn't it cruel?

This kind of boring question, Cao Xu is too lazy to think about it.

The appearance of the rivers and lakes has always been colorful and brilliant, but after seeing through this layer of performance, you will find that it is as dirty as politics.

What is glamorous is always appearance, the rivers and lakes are like this, and the politics are so .......

When you grow up, you will understand that many things are always a dream.

Cao Xu walked in the darkness, relying on his memory to walk in the direction of Shaomu Mountain.

The east is whitening, and the light is dispelling the darkness, but there are still shadows lingering.

Cao Xu walked on Shaomu Mountain, and his cultivation reached his current level, and he no longer needed to spit in the morning sun every day.

Shaomu Mountain is quiet and quiet, and Cao Xu enjoys the surrounding scenery. It won't be long before this rare tranquility will be shattered.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yingying and Xiang Wentian to command a rabble of about five or six thousand people, carrying hundreds of big leather drums, all the way to Shaolin Temple.

After coming to the Shaolin Temple, I found that the Shaolin Temple had become an empty temple. Ren Yingying immediately ordered people to search everywhere in the Shaolin Temple.

After a while, someone came to report and said, "Of course, there is not a single monk in the temple, even the cooks and handymen, and they don't know where to go." ”

Someone else came to report and said: "The scriptures, books, and utensils in the temple have all been removed, and there is not even a single bowl." ”

Someone else came to report and said: "The firewood, rice, oil and salt in the temple are empty, and even the vegetables grown in the vegetable garden are clean." ”

In less than an hour, the thousands of houses and hundreds of houses of Shaolin Temple have been searched, that is, the bottom of the statue and the back of the plaque, they have also been checked one by one, and not even a piece of paper has been found.

Every time Ren Yingying heard a report, her heart sank a little, and she thought: "The monks of Shaolin Temple evacuated so cleanly, not even a single green vegetable was left. If everything is really as he said, am I really going to set fire to this thousand-year-old temple?"