Chapter 179: The Devil (1)
Xuan Nan's face changed suddenly, and when he saw Dugu Duan's handsome face and bewitching hair, he frowned and said, "Who is this benefactor?"
Dugu Duan glanced at Xuan Yan, and didn't speak, seeing Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo bleeding from the seven orifices on the ground, raised their hands with two cyan sword qi, and with a bang, their heads were instantly shattered.
Although Dugu knew that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were dead, they still had to destroy the corpses.
"You ......"
Xuan Nan's pupils shrank, and anger appeared on his face, although he didn't know the two people on the ground, but this strange black-robed young man was too presumptuous to kill people in front of him.
"Since they are dead, why should the donor be so cruel!"
The sweeping monk smiled bitterly, he was fighting with Dugu just now, and he had no time to take care of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.
The two of them lost their martial arts, and they were also pointed at the acupoints by Dugu Break, and they watched the internal force scattered by Dugu Break and the sweeping monk attack, and they were shocked to death, and they didn't even leave their last words.
Dugu smiled and said, "I'm not the only one who killed them!"
The sweeping monk sighed, his face was even more sad, and the corner of his eyes suddenly found that the ground emitted a faint blue light, and when he glanced at it, his pupils constricted, and he was shocked on the spot.
Xuan Nan was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a frightened cry from the disciples behind him: "Uncle!" Xuan Nan was angry, turned around, and was about to reproach those disciples, but found that their faces were colorless, as if they had seen something terrifying.
Following the eyes of the disciples, Xuan Nan looked at the ground, and immediately stood on the spot, only to see that the two people whose heads were smashed by Dugu just now had turned into a human skin, as if something was burning in their bodies.
Call!
Green fire swept through. The bodies of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were burned and completely turned into ashes.
"This ......"
Xuan Nan's face was horrified. He thought he was not afraid of anything, but now his hands and feet are cold. With a chill in his heart, he immediately glanced at the disciples behind him, and one of the stick monks hurriedly ran back, but he was going to inform the abbot Xuanci.
When Xuan Yan saw this strange scene, he already understood that this person was the person who stole the Yijin Sutra from Shaolin Temple!
The sweeping monk was startled, and hurriedly looked at Dugu Duan, for fear that he would suddenly make a move, but Dugu Duan just stood quietly in place. Let the stick monk leave.
The sweeping monk frowned, an idea rose in his heart, raised his head to look at Dugu Duan, and said in a low voice: "Dugu donor, do you really want to be like this?" but he already understood the meaning of Dugu Duan, I am afraid that Dugu Duan wants to kill all the monks in Shaolin Temple.
"What's wrong with me?"
Dugu Duan's eyes showed a look of ridicule, and when he saw the gloomy gaze of the sweeping monk, he smiled and said, "I didn't let him report either! Do you want me to stop him?"
The sweeping monk stared at Dugu Duan with flickering eyes. sighed: "The old man really doesn't want the donor to fall into the devil's way!"
"Who do you think you are? There are some things that you don't want to do, and they won't happen! You live at this age, don't you even know such a simple truth!?"
Dugu sneered again and again. Seeing that the sweeping monk was silent, he said indifferently: "The weak eat the strong, and the overlord survives." This is the eternal truth, put away your ridiculous mercy! The world does not expect mercy! There are no tears. Only blood. ”
"Alas!"
The sweeping monk sighed, his expression gloomy. Knowing that persuasion is useless anymore, the next step is either your death or my death, if he can't stop Duguduan, tonight is the day of the destruction of Shaolin Temple.
Xuan Nan stood aside, listening in the clouds, not understanding what the two people were talking about, thinking of the title of the sweeping monk, Xuan Nan finally determined the idea in his heart, looked at Dugu Duan, and said in horror: "Are you Dugu Duan?"
"You can also call me Shura!" Dugu nodded and smiled.
Xuan Yan frowned, and said in a deep voice to the silent sweeping monk: "You go back first!" But he was afraid that the big battle would affect the sweeping monk, after all, he didn't know martial arts.
Until now, Xuan Nan still thought that the loud noise just now, as well as a messy bamboo forest, was caused by the battle between Dugu Duan and the two people who had been annihilated by flying ashes on the ground.
"Haha......"
Dugu raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard some big joke.
"What are you laughing at?" said in a deep voice.
"I'm laughing at you for being an idiot!"
Dugu showed a playful look on his face, pointed at the sweeping monk, and smiled: "If you let him leave, this bamboo forest today is where you are buried." ”
"Alas!"
The sweeping monk sighed and shook his head again and again, his old face almost wrinkled into bitter gourd.
Xuan Nan's face sank like water, and he said sharply: "As a concubine of the Liao Kingdom, the Dugu donor does not violate the river water with my Shaolin Temple, why did he snatch the 'Yijin Sutra' of my temple?
The chill in Duguduan's eyes surged, and Sen Ran said: "If you kill it, you will kill it, where is there so much why, I am standing here now, if you are brave enough, you will do it, if you can't stop me, Shaolin Temple will become history today." ”
"Humph!"
Xuan Nan laughed angrily, with a single step, a fierce palm move, slapped at Dugu Duan, a strong internal force, and the black robe of Dugu Duan was whirring.
"Don't!"
The sweeping monk was taken aback, and it was too late to stop him.
Rumble!
Xuan Nan saw the blue light flashing in front of him, as if he had hit the copper wall, blood sprayed in his mouth, the monk's robe on his arm was shattered, and his exposed right arm hung down softly beside him, and he could no longer lift it.
"First seat!"
The disciple behind Xuan Nan exclaimed, hurriedly supported the crumbling Xuan Xuan, and looked at Dugu Duan, who had not moved a single step, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Amitabha!"
The sweeping monk bowed his head and pronounced the Buddha's name, his figure flashed, blocking in front of Xuan Nan, and he didn't look back, and said flatly: "Xuan Nan's first seat, you immediately go back to Shaolin Temple, tell Abbot Xuan Ci, let him lead the monks, quickly evacuate Shaolin Temple, and temporarily retreat." ”
"Ahem......"
Xuan Yan's face turned pale, his eyes flickered as he looked at the thin figure in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I haven't asked for the name of the master yet!"
Now he finally knew that the old monk in front of him, who had been cleaning the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as a handyman, was deeply hidden.
The sweeping monk's back paused, and he said flatly: "Lao Qu has been in Shaolin Temple for decades, and he has long forgotten his previous name, so you better leave quickly!"
Xuan Nan glanced at Dugu Duan, who looked up at the moon, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Forgive me, I have been a monk in Shaolin Temple for more than 100 years, and there is no monk who has escaped!
The sweeping monk sighed, looked at Dugu Duan, and said slowly: "Dugu donor has amazing talents, and the old man does not ask the donor to help the world and the people, but only to let the donor let go of the world!"
"It's too late!"
Dugu Duan's face was flat, and he said softly: "It's no longer interesting to say this, I have already incarnated as Shura, I let you go, no one can let me go!"
The sweeping monk hurriedly said: "If the donor turns back now, it is not too late, you must know that the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"
"I'll tell you a story!" Dugu said lightly.
The sweeping monk was stunned, but Dugu didn't do it, it was the best, listen to what he said at the moment. (To be continued......)
PS: Today's two shifts! This is the second shift. Goldfish integration chapter, tomorrow first end Tenryu.