Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 148 Today, Shaolin will be destroyed!
Shaolin Temple, Mahavira Hall.

Several monks stood in the hall, the leaders were Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the four great monks.

At this time, the faces of all the monks were very solemn.

Master Fangzheng said in a deep voice: "You must have heard that the court master Xichang used thunder to defeat the three masters of Xueyue City and suppressed Xueyue City."

"The two top powers in the south, now only my Shaolin faction is left. Once Yuhuatian brings people to my Shaolin and asks my Shaolin Temple to pay taxes and surrender, then the entire southern martial arts will be completely shrouded in the imperial court's rule and oppression. .”

Hearing these words, the frowns of the monks seemed to be a little tighter.

Kongjian divine monk said doubtfully:
"A year ago, this Xichang Changgong was only at the peak level of a master, and he hadn't even broken through as a grand master. Now it's only a year, how can he improve so fast?"

The monk Kongzhi was also puzzled:

"That's right! As far as the poor monk knows, the three statues in Xueyue City are all top figures at the Grand Master level."

"Especially the Grand Master of Xueyue City, the Jiuxian Baili Dongjun, who became famous in the Jianghu as early as 30 years ago. Gang leader Shangguan Jin Hong, Bubai naughty boy Gu Santong and others have all been defeated by him!"

"Now that 30 years have passed, this person's martial arts may have already reached the stage of perfection, at least he is also a master of the late stage of the Great Master or even the level of Consummation."

"The fact that Yu Huatian was able to defeat him, doesn't it mean that he already has the strength of a late-stage grand master?"

Master Fang Zheng nodded and said:

"Uncle Master doesn't know that as early as a month ago, the imperial court, headed by the four palaces of Fu Wang Mansion and Nan Wang Mansion, attempted to use the duel between Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, who was listed on the kendo list, and Ximen Chuuxue, the sword fairy of Wanmei Villa, to cause chaos in the palace. I took the opportunity to rebel, but in the end, I was suppressed by this person with thunder."

"It is said that in the battle that day, three old masters, including Li Ruohai, the master of the Xieyi Sect, 'Xie Ling', the master of Qianluo Mountain City, the 'Poisonous Hand' Ganluo, and the notorious female Bodhisattva of Great Huanxi, all fell in the battle. hands!"

The expression of Kongzhi Divine Monk changed slightly: "So, as early as a month ago, he already had the strength to kill a Grand Master?"

"Not bad!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

All the monks looked back, they were all shocked, because an old monk came slowly from outside the hall, it was Chan Master Dabei.

"Uncle Master!"

"Master Uncle!"

The monks hurriedly saluted.

Chan Master Dabei bowed back and said: "Amitabha, as early as a month ago, the poor monk went to the capital to meet with this Xichangchang Guild and persuade him to do less crimes. Who knows how serious this person is? It is rare in the world, and the poor monk has to return without success."

Master Fangzheng asked in surprise, "Master, have you ever been to the capital?"

Zen Master Dabei nodded slightly, and continued: "This Xichang Changgong is not only determined to kill, but also has an extremely monstrous talent in martial arts. He has indeed possessed the strength of a great master in the later stage."

"At that time, the poor monk fought against him, but the strength of this rain benefactor is no longer something that the poor monk can suppress. If this person really comes to my Shaolin, I am afraid that my Shaolin will flow into rivers of blood. You should do it sooner." Go ahead."

Hearing this, the monks looked shocked, and their hearts became more dignified.

They are very clear about the strength of Zen Master Dabei, if even Zen Master Dabei is not this person's opponent, then there is no one in Shaolin who can stop him!
The monk of emptiness suddenly said:

"I have thousands of years of experience in Shaolin, so I may not be afraid of him. If he really comes to my Shaolin, at worst, I will invite the ancestors of the Sutra Pavilion to come out and get rid of this demon for the world!"

Kongjian Divine Monk also nodded slightly:
"If it really comes to that time, it can only be like this."

"However, my Shaolin Temple ranks at the top of the rivers and lakes. In terms of foundation, even Xueyue City, which is also the highest in the south with my Shaolin Temple, is incomparable."

"As far as the poor monk knows, the reason why this person went to Xueyue City is because Xueyue City harbored imperial court criminals, but my Shaolin did not offend him, so he may not come to my Shaolin."

Master Fangzheng sighed: "This person has already suppressed Xueyue City, I hope he will accept it as soon as he sees it..."

Before Master Fangzheng finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from outside:
"This Yuhuatian, come to worship the mountain!"

"Abbot of Shaolin Temple, get out and see me!"

This voice was long and heavy, and it contained a deep inner breath, and it resounded through the entire Shaoshi Mountain in an instant.

The whole Shaolin shook!

In the Daxiong Palace, the expressions of the monks also changed dramatically.

This Yuhuatian actually came? !

Chan Master Dabei sighed and said, "What should come will always come."

As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Zheng and the others, and said, "Everyone, go out with the poor monk and have a look."

After walking a few steps, he paused, looked at the monk Kongjian again, and sighed: "Kongjian, just in case, you go to the Sutra Pavilion and invite some masters and uncles to come out."

Seeing the divine monk, Kong Jian was slightly startled: "Master, are you really going to go this far?"

Zen Master Dabei nodded: "Prevent trouble before it happens!"

"Since this rain benefactor has come, it must not be so easy to be kind today."

Seeing that the divine monk was silent for a moment, Kong nodded and said, "Yes, uncle!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

And Zen Master Dabei and others walked towards the mountain gate at the same time.

Soon, the monks arrived at the mountain gate.

I saw that the sword was already on the verge of breaking out.

Numerous Dongxi Erchang Fanzi and Jin Yiwei surrounded the entire mountain gate, and many monks gathered at the mountain gate, confronting the people of the court.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Seeing Zen Master Dabei and others coming, the monks breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly saluted:

"Uncle Abbot!"

"See Master Uncle, Master Masters!"

Chan Master Dabei nodded slightly towards the monks and said, "Let's step back first."

As he said that, he went straight forward and came to the gate of the mountain, looked at the figure in the silver-white python robe leading outside, performed a Buddha's salute, and said:
"Amitabha, I don't know why the benefactor came to Shaolin?"

Yu Huatian is sitting on a grand teacher's chair at the moment, with his left foot on the edge of the chair. Hearing this, he looked up at Zen Master Dabei, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said:
"Dabei, I said that I will come to Shaolin to discuss with you about the Shaolin Temple occupying land without paying taxes. Now, I am here."

Hearing this, the faces of the Shaolin monks changed slightly.

"Amitabha, my Shaolin sect has been founded for thousands of years. It is a matter of benefiting the country and the people with Buddhism. I have never paid taxes since the previous dynasty. Why should the benefactor embarrass my Shaolin?"

Zen Master Dabei frowned.

He thought that Yuhuatian was just talking about coming to Shaolin to discuss the non-payment of Shaolin land occupation, but he didn't expect Yuhuatian to actually come.

Yu Huatian sneered and said: "The previous dynasty was the previous dynasty, and now I am in charge of the world!"

"In my Ming Dynasty, no one can be above the imperial court!"

"You Shaolin Temple occupies such a large mountain forest, and even a thousand acres of land is occupied by your Shaolin. Those people who live by farming need to rent farming places from your Shaolin Temple to survive!"

At the end, Yu Huatian couldn't help shouting angrily: "Don't monks pay attention to compassion? Could this be the compassion of your Shaolin Temple?!"

Zen Master Dabei said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the benefactor is serious. The people at the foot of the mountain rented land from my Shaolin. It was your wish and a legal transaction. I, Shaolin, did not force them..."

"shut up!"

Yu Huatian said coldly: "You take the land under the mountain as your own. How can those people survive if they don't rent the land from you? How dare you argue with me!"

"I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Now I just want to ask, do you pay this tax or not?"

Choke, choke——

slam-la-

In an instant, thousands of masters from the East and West Second Factory and Jin Yiwei drew their swords and bows and crossbows, and there was a tendency for Zen Master Dabei to launch an attack if he dared to say a word.

Seeing this, Zen Master Dabei's already miserable face seemed to be even more miserable.

Looking at this murderous scene, he didn't dare to refuse directly, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "I have always been poor in Shaolin, and I really can't afford so much money to pay taxes. Can the benefactor make a difference and discuss the details again?" tax?"

"Shaolin Temple is poor?"

Yu Huatian sneered, looked up at the magnificent halls in the distance, but did not argue with him, nodded and said:

"Yes! I would like to lend you Shaolin Yijin Jing to watch. If you hand over the Yijin Jing, the taxes owed in the past will be fine. As long as Shaolin Temple will obey the government's control and pay taxes on time."

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks in Shaolin couldn't bear it anymore, and they all showed anger.

"Idiots talk about dreams, the Yi Jin Jing is a secret that I don't pass on in Shaolin Temple, how can I let outsiders read it?!" The hot-tempered Kongxing monk shouted angrily.

Hearing this, Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, you don't want to pay back the tax, nor do you want to pay the Yi Jin Jing?"

Zen Master Dabei sighed: "Amitabha, benefactor, Yi Jin Jing is my secret method of Shaolin, and I really can't borrow it. As for the benefactor asking me to pay back the tax, it's not that Shaolin is unwilling. It really can't afford such a large sum of money."

"Good! Very good!"

Yu Huatian's eyes were cold: "Consider well with you, if you don't want to cooperate, then go to the Western Heaven and repent with the Buddha!"

"Today, Shaolin Temple will be destroyed!"

After saying that, Yu Huatian waved coldly: "Kill!"

slam-la-

"kill!!"

In an instant, dense arrows shot at the monks at the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, and many monks with weaker martial arts screamed and fell to the ground instantly.

At the same time, Yan Shisan, Xia Xueyi, Ma Jinliang, Ding Xiu and other experts from the Second East and West Factory and Jin Yiwei also made their moves.

The powerful breath shakes all directions!
"Benefactor, wait a minute..."

Zen Master Dabei's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Yuhuatian to do it as soon as he said it, and there was no room for negotiation, so he quickly opened his mouth to stop the battle.

But Yuhuatian had no intention of discussing with him any more, and he didn't order to stop, but his eyes kept focusing on him. As long as he dared to make a move, Yuhuatian's thunderous sword would definitely be ushered in!
Zen Master Dabei looked angry and stared at Yuhuatian.

But thinking of the scene where Yuhuatian was easily repelled by Yuhuatian in Xichang a month ago, he still didn't dare to make a move.

He knew that Yuhuatian at this moment was definitely not something he could handle alone.

As long as he dares to make a move, he must pass away early today!

Soon, under the fierce attack of masters from the Second East and West Factory and Jin Yiwei, Shaolin Temple suffered heavy casualties, and blood stained this Buddhist pure land.

After all, Fanzi and Jin Yiwei of the Second East and West Factory both control the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, the black coffin, and the thunderbolt. Although Shaolin Temple is known as the world's martial arts school, not everyone is a master.

Without the master, no one can block the power of the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect!
Boom, boom, boom—

Suddenly, at this moment, several terrifying auras erupted from the Shaolin Temple, shaking the void like an abyss like a sea.

Then, an angry shout sounded from the void:

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you commit such a crime in my Shaolin!"

Following the sound of angry shouts, four old monks with terrifying aura rushed out from the Shaolin Temple, and with a random blow, several Jinyiwei vomited blood and flew backwards, screaming and falling to the ground.

"Uncle Juesheng Master!"

"Master Juemeng!"

Seeing these four old monks, Master Fangzheng and the others were overjoyed and quickly saluted.

Zen Master Dabei also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Everyone, let's work together to get rid of this monster first!"

The four old monks also saw that Yuhuatian was the most powerful and threatening in the field, so as soon as they left the mountain gate, the four people's aura locked Yuhuatian.

The leading old monk said something, and the four of them immediately joined forces and rushed towards Yuhuatian, with an earth-shattering momentum!

Yuhuatian's expression was indifferent, without any emotion, and he was not surprised by the appearance of these four old monks.

Seeing the four people rushing towards him, he still sat firmly in the grand teacher's chair, his eyes staring at him calmly.

Rumbling--

Just as the four of them were about to approach, several equally terrifying auras suddenly erupted from behind Yu Huatian.

"hey-hey!"

"How much to bully the less?"

"You bald donkeys, do you think I'm Ming Ming and no one?"

A sneer sounded, and four powerful figures also swept out from behind Yuhuatian, and immediately met the four old monks.

The war broke out immediately!

When he saw the figures of these four people clearly, the face of the old monk headed by Shaolin Temple changed slightly:

"Ghost king's whip?"

"You are from the ghost king's mansion?!"

(End of this chapter)