...

In the end, Zuo Lengchan and Ren Woxing suffered both defeats.

One wins and two draws, and the right side wins.

During several battles, the evil demons and heretics from Shaolin came along the tunnel.

It has also reached the Shaolin, but it is still within the Shaolin.

Through the mysterious influence of the Soul Transfer Technique, the Six Immortals of Taogu entered Shaolin and felt it.

These people have never seen such a prosperous Shaolin costume, and they are dazzling.

But I also remember Ren Woxing's instructions and began to look at the scriptures secretly. It would be best if I could find the Yijin Jing.

Yue Buqun knew that it would be only a matter of time before these scums were discovered, not to mention that they had so many people.

The opportunity cannot be missed, and no longer comes. He controls the Six Immortals of Taogu toward the Sutra Pavilion and guides everyone toward there.

Along the way, there were many people and mixed hands, so I took the opportunity to knock over the oil lamp.

Walking along the way, not far away, the raging fire has attracted attention.

"It's on fire-"

"Come on fire - put out the fire quickly!"

Shaolin disciples shouted that the others had already scattered in a hurry when they saw this, and the Liuxian of Taogu took advantage of the chaos in Shaolin Temple and headed towards the Sutra Pavilion, which was the foundation of Shaolin's thousand-year-old foundation.

After a fire was directly fired, the raging fire was discovered, and the six people were directly killed by the angry Shaolin hidden master, and there was no resistance.

Battle the temple

Seeing this, Fang Zheng heard the sound and hurried towards the courtyard. Seeing the raging fire in the Sutra Pavilion, there was no image of a monk.

Puff...

The qi and blood reversed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face was full of murderous aura, his face was ferocious, and he shouted furiously: "The monks in Shaolin should obey the orders, and put out the fire quickly...

Who is it? Who is it?

I, Shaolin, will never let you go, kill you! Ah...Puchi, cough cough...

I am Fangzheng, I am ashamed of Shaolin’s ancestors, ah…”

At the end, the usually majestic and solemn monk actually shed two lines of blood and tears.

Shaolin's foundation also came out at this moment. With Fang Zheng, five peerless masters and fifteen top masters, the best and first-class masters, all gathered around Fang Zheng in an instant, and his strong aura directly intimidated the whole audience.

This is the first time Ren Woxing has seen such a situation, and he knows that he has really caused trouble.

Taking advantage of the great compassion of the Shaolin monks, he quietly left in the chaos.

"Uncle Zhuang Yun, what's going on?"

Facing Fang Zheng’s questioning, an old man looked sad, “Amitabha!

The abbot, I am all me who have neglected my duties... I am ashamed of the Shaolin sages.

For some reason, the evil demons and heretics in the world suddenly appeared in Shaolin, and these mobs directly set fire to the fire.

Although we have been killed by all of us, fire cannot be destroyed in one moment or three moments.”

Fang Zheng: "Evil demons and heretics? Let me do it?"

Turning around, I can't see it anymore, "Haha, it must be Ren Woxing's tricks. He is summoning the left-wingers in the world. Haha, I want to take advantage of the chaos and get the Yijin Jing!

What a pity, it’s all my fault. I attach too much importance to the Yijin Jing, which makes Shaolin suffer the difficulties today!”

"Abbot, now that my Songshan Shaolin heritage has been destroyed, I am really sorry for my ancestors.

I'm so embarrassed to see my ancestors in the dark.

Puff..."

This old man was about to die, but he was hit by this blow and died.

"Uncle Zhuang Yang..."

Not only this old monk named Zhuang Yang, but other peerless masters and many of the top are basically in the stage of dying. As the foundation of Shaolin, one-sighted retreat is to try to break through to a higher realm and increase your lifespan. Now that I have suffered this blow, my heart is not smooth all of a sudden, my qi and blood are reversed, and I can't swallow it in one breath, and I die a lot.

There was only one peerless master left in an instant, and the top master was dead.

Fang Zheng saw this and seemed to have aged twenty years old in an instant.

"Oh, Master's Day, this..."

Yue Buqun looked confused and didn't know how to comfort others, so the others were the same. Maybe they were the nuns in Hengshan who were sincere.

Zuo Lengchan didn't know what kind of laughter was like. As for Mount Tai, Hengshan was also happy to see such a situation.

Even if Shaolin does not block the mountain this time, the revenge with the Demon Sect will be a big deal.

They were still hypocritical and looked merciful for the people of the world. However, they never saw their voices when the Demon Cult was raging.

"Ah, everyone, please forgive me for not being well-received, please do whatever you want.

I am ashamed of Shaolin, it is my fault. From today on, I will never stop with the Sun and Moon God Sect!

As for Shaolin, Songshan, the mountain was sealed for a hundred years, and the same was true for the ancestors. After the closing period, they were vowed to be incompatible with the Demon Sect.”

Looking at Fang Zheng, who was murderous intent, Yue Buqun secretly obeyed silently.

"Master, Shaolin has suffered such a thousand-year disaster, and I am very sorry for it. I don't know how to comfort the master.

Because I had encountered this situation in Huashan, Yue understood the master's mood the most.

However, if the Shaolin Mountain in Songshan is rebuilt in the future, if there is any help, I, Huashan, have no choice but to do so!"

"Amitabha, so is my Hengshan!"

"Wuliang Tianzun, Master's Day mourn. If Shaolin needs help, I will naturally not refuse."

"I, Hengshan, Songshan, Mount Tai..."

Fang Zheng looked sad: "Amitabha, thank you all donors!

If you need it in the future, Shaolin will trouble you. I hope you don’t refuse.

Dear donors, please give yourself a favor, I am now..."

Zuo Lengchan: "Master's Day, then I'll leave first!"

With Zuo Lengchan's departure, Yue Buqun and others left one after another.

After going down Shaoshi Mountain, he headed towards Luoyang.

Wen Ruoru: "Master, Shaolin is so miserable this time!"

Yue Buqun: "Yes, it's so miserable! That guy Ren Woxing, Shaolin Temple's anger is enough for him."

Looking at the sympathy of the few people, Yue Buqun thought to himself, the children, you are still too simple. Just these bald donkeys do a lot of dirty things in secret. Why do you sympathize with?

I think so, but I look very sympathetic on the surface.

Only Ning Zhongze remained silent all the way. She remembered her senior brother's analysis and the reason for the battle between Huashan sword energy.

I also remember the revenge that my senior brother once said, and later he often went down the mountain to make arrangements. He went down the mountain and Ren Woxing was born...

All kinds of coincidences made her unable to think about it, but she couldn't connect everything.

His senior brother also deliberately took Linghu Chong away, but... Why did he take Chong'er? Don't you want him to get involved?

But what does those evil demons and heretics in the world have to do with their senior brothers?

Oh, the more I think about her, the more confused she becomes.

It’s really because his senior brother has been with him in Shaolin. Those evil demons and heretics burned Shaolin. Could it be that he can still predict whether he will be able to predict it beforehand?

The guess is a guess, and she never dares to say it out.

The guess is one thing in my heart, and it is one thing to say it. She knows that as long as she says it, she will be known by Shaolin, and it will be true that Huashan and Shaolin will never stop until death.
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