Fu Fang, Ren Tongtian and others all nodded in unison.
Since Master Kongjing and the people from the Eight Great Sects were quite close to the mountain gate of Tianquan Sect, Zhao Rui could hear the conversation between them clearly.
Zhao Rui thought to himself: The sanctimonious old bald donkey talks one thing after another, and it sounds like that.
Hehe! It turns out that the reason why we created such a big fuss this time is just because we want to take back the "Celestial Silkworm Art" from your Shaolin Temple. If it wasn't because of the "Celestial Silkworm Art", why would it be like this?
They keep talking about eradicating demons, but the people of these eight sects are really blind. Why don't we ask, what is the reason for eradicating demons?
The Tianquan sect was the most low-key sect in the entire Maurya Dynasty, but because Murong Chunyu had some connections with Master Shi Lin, he was involved in this matter for no reason.
You, the Shaolin Temple, are indiscriminate and will take away the "Celestial Silkworm Jue" from the hands of my wife, Murong Chunyu, life or death. Damn it!
This old bald ass named Master Kongjing, isn’t it obvious that he is a bitch and still builds a memorial arch?
But at this moment, the leader of the Qingshan Sect, Xuantian Yijian Fu Fang, was heard saying urgently: "Master Kongjing, there is no need for us to continue waiting now."
"Anyway, all the people from our eight sects are here, so we can just attack directly!"
Unexpectedly, Master Kongjing is so wretched!
He kept saying something again and again: "God has the virtue of good life, so such a big war today is originally against the way of heaven."
"But the "Tiancanjue" is the treasure of our Shaolin Temple. Monk Shi Lin stole the "Tiancanjue" from our Shaolin Temple by eating it inside and outside. He refused to hand it over, and he will let us down no matter what."
"I simply have no choice but to act like this!"
At this time, Zhao Rui, Murong Chunyu and Wan Yu in the cave all frowned.
I was thinking like this: This old monk is the abbot of the majestic Shaolin Temple. He eats fast and chants Buddha's name all day long. He mentions Buddha in every word, but he turns out to be such a despicable person.
Not to mention that Master Shi Lin has died a long time ago, the key point is that from the beginning to the end, he never wanted to monopolize "Celestial Silkworm Jue".
It's because you people in Shaolin Temple don't have eyesight, but in the end you have to blame Master Shi Lin.
Damn it!
In this way, Murong Chunyu and Wan Yu clenched their pink fists in secret.
"What else is there to say! Just go in!"
Fu Fang, the leader of Qingshan Sect, gritted his teeth and said.
Ren Tongtian said anxiously: "Master Fu, our eight sects have come to the Tianquan Sect with great momentum. With such a large number of troops and people mobilized, I am afraid that the Tianquan Sect has already hidden an ambush."
"We might as well wait a moment until something becomes clear and then we can rush in. That's not the case either."
I don't think so, this Fu Fang is originally a hot-tempered person.
After days of running around and working hard, all the patience in my heart has been exhausted.
Fu Fang held a long sword, glanced at Ren Tongtian coldly, and said urgently: "All the disciples of the Qingshan Sect, listen to the order!"