Just like a violent storm sweeping across the world, there was only a muffled "buzz" sound, and the zhenqi in everyone's hands flew towards Shi Lin's eyes.
In an instant, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and all the soil was swept up in the air. Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui braved the strong wind and quickly ducked to protect Master Shi Lin.
Master Shi Lin's expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, he still stood there with his hands clasped together.
After a long time, this true energy gradually subsided.
The Eighteen Arhats suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Rui, Murong Chunyu and others as if they were phantoms.
Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu held each other's hands tightly and hurriedly exercised their energy, already determined to deal with the Eighteen Arhats.
But at this moment, Master Shi Lin was heard saying loudly: "The "Celestial Silkworm Art" is the most precious treasure of all martial arts schools. I accidentally obtained this miraculous skill from the Buddhist scriptures. If Shaolin Temple wants to obtain the "Celestial Canker Art"
, you can have a good discussion with me."
"However, I always think that "Tian Canjue" belongs to the Shaolin Temple. Isn't it possible that this doesn't seem to be fabricated out of thin air?"
Master Kong Xin snorted coldly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Master Shi Lin, but within the territory of Shaolin Temple, every flower, grass, tree and tree belongs to Shaolin Temple."
"What kind of onion are you? You dare to be so pretentious in front of us? Do you really think that I, the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple, are freeloaders?"
Master Shi Lin gritted his teeth and seemed to be furious, and shouted sternly: "For two whole years, more than 700 days and nights, you have always let me carry this large iron bucket weighing 800 kilograms.
On the body."
"I originally wanted to accept all the benefits from the Shaolin Temple. Since the temple wants to punish me, I can just accept it. However, how could I have imagined that you would not give me a way to survive and keep pressing you step by step?
, forcing people to the point where they have no way to survive!”
"What? Even so, do you still keep saying that this is an important Buddhist place? In my opinion, this is just a gathering place for a group of robbers and robbers. What kind of important Buddhist place is this!"
Master Kongxin had repeatedly suppressed the anger in his heart and wanted to make this matter a trivial matter from the bottom of his heart. However, it turned into a trivial matter and asked Master Shi Lin to take the initiative to hand over the "Celestial Silkworm Art".
After listening to Master Shi Lin's words, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He jumped from where he was to Master Shi Lin and made up his mind to lead the Eighteen Arhats from Shaolin Temple to beat Master Shi Lin to death on the spot.
Master Hollow raised his hands high in the air and shouted loudly: "Eighteen Arhats obey orders!"
Eighteen voices responded in unison: "Elder Kongxin gives the order!"
At this time, Master Kongxin's body was filled with red light, and his voice seemed to have shattered the sky, shouting: "Follow me to clean up the door!"
Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu originally planned to fight for Master Shi Lin, Monk Hollow and the Eighteen Arhats.
However, the speed at which Monk Hollow and the Eighteen Arhats acted was too fast. Before the two of them had time to use their skills, they were directly knocked away thirty meters away by the zhenqi surrounding these great monks.
Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu had no strength at all and fell straight to the ground.