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

Yuhuatian originally planned to leave the Song Dynasty Wulin alone and give them a way to survive as long as they obeyed the regulations.

But I didn't expect that there are still people who don't know whether to live or die.

And it’s his old enemy, the Shaolin Temple!
Shaolin Temple planned to close the mountain and retreat to avoid his signs, and did not want to send people to follow him in the western expedition to destroy the Sui Dynasty.

How can there be such a cheap thing?

Since Shaolin doesn’t know how to live or die, then Yuhuatian doesn’t mind letting the Song Dynasty have no Buddhism either!

The next day.

At dawn, a team of thousands of people, surrounded by an eight-carriage sedan, marched towards the Shaolin Temple.

The flags were fluttering, and the words 'King Wu of the Ming Dynasty' and 'Jinyiwei' were written on the black flags.

At around noon, the team arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

"Lord Governor, Shaoshi Mountain is ahead!"

In front of the team, Ma Jinliang and others said respectfully to Yuhuatian, their eyes full of excitement and high-spirited fighting spirit.

It has been a long time since they fought with the Overlord.

Now they are following the governor to destroy Shaolin again, which makes their bloodline become more intense.

"Go up the mountain!"

Yuhuatian sat on the sedan chair and said indifferently.

This time he planned to come alone.

However, considering that after Shaolin was removed from the list, the large number of martial arts secrets and treasures collected by the Shaolin Temple could not be taken advantage of in vain, so they brought Ma Jinliang and others, intending to let them clean up the battlefield after the war.

"As ordered!"

Thousands of Jinyi guards began to march towards Shaoshi Mountain.

Along both sides of the road, there are acres of fields and wide stone staircases, all of which demonstrate the heritage and aura of Shaolin Temple as a leading sect.

"Lord Governor, there is a tail coming up from behind."

At this time, Cao Shaoqin came to Yuhuatian's side, glanced behind him, and whispered.

"It should be people from the Song Dynasty Jianghu. Come as they come. Don't pay attention. Just let them spread the word and tell the people in the martial arts world. The reason why I don't move around the Song Dynasty Wulin is not that I don't dare. I just want to give them a Chance."

"If they don't want to cherish it, then Shaolin today will be them tomorrow!"

Yuhuatian said coldly.

In the Wulin of the Great Song Dynasty, the Shaolin Temple was also a Mount Tai Beidou-level existence.

Thousands of years of martial arts heritage and countless believers have supported this thousand-year-old temple.

The contemporary masters of the Shaolin Temple in the Song Dynasty are basically monks of the Xuan generation.

Among them, abbot Xuanci, the chief of Bodhidharma Monastery Xuannan, the first of the Discipline Monastery Xuanji, as well as the elders Xuanku, Xuanbei, the former Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, and the current Master Yideng and other eminent monks are the most famous, and they are also famous in the world. He is a first-class master who can occupy a place.

At this time, in the main hall of Shaoshi Mountain, monks gathered together.

"Abbott, a lot of people have come down the mountain. What's written on the flag is King Wu of the Ming Dynasty and the royal guards of the Ming Dynasty. It seems that the people who came here are evil!" Elder Xuanbei said to Abbot Xuanci with a serious look on his face.

Xuanci grimaced, sighed, and said, "What is supposed to come will always come!"

"Damn it! I, the Shaolin Temple, have decided to close down the mountain and retire, but that King Wu is still not going to let us go. He is simply bullying us!"

"Abbott, we'll fight them!"

Ci En, who had the hottest temper, said angrily.

He was originally the famous Iron Palm Qiu Qianren in the world, but he was enlightened by Master Yideng and accepted as a disciple. He entered Shaolin to cultivate his moral character, but the blood in his bones was not exhausted.

This time the Song Dynasty was conquered by the Ming Dynasty, and the Shaolin Temple was so tolerant, but at this moment the King Wu of the Ming Dynasty still came to the door, which made him completely unable to bear it. He picked up the tin staff next to him and wanted to rush down the mountain to fight with that man. The Ming Dynasty King Wu fights to the death!

"Ci En, don't do anything wrong!"

Master Yideng shouted deeply, calmed down Ci En, and then bowed slightly to Xuanci and said: "Abbott, the Ming Dynasty King Wu is very powerful. This matter has been personally confirmed by Taoist Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Sect. If you do it rashly, I am afraid that the thousand-year-old foundation of my Shaolin Temple will be destroyed today, so I ask the abbot to consider it, and do not be impulsive or conflict with it!"

"Alarmist!"

Xuanji, the leader of the Damo Academy, snorted coldly and said: "Yideng, I think you are trying to embolden others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige. I, the Shaolin Temple, have thousands of years of foundation and thousands of monks in the Damo Academy. How can I be afraid of just one person like him?"

"You accepted Guo Jing's hero invitation and went to Wuguan to join the alliance, but you didn't expect that after you came back from Wuguan, you would always promote Yuhuatian, belittle Shaolin, and even ask the abbot to seal the mountain to avoid disaster."

"Now, Senior Brother Abbot has listened to you and decided to close the mountain, but what will be the result?"

"Then people from Ming Dynasty have come to our door!"

"We have come to this point, and you still insist on being patient. Are you a member of my Shaolin family?!"

At the end of the sentence, Xuanji shouted loudly, his face filled with anger and dissatisfaction with Yideng.

"This……"

Master Yideng frowned, his face full of astonishment. He didn't expect that Xuanji, who was devoted to Shaolin, would be so dissatisfied with him. He didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"All right!"

Xuanci spoke up to smooth things over and said in a deep voice: "A disaster is imminent, and there is still room for quarrels!"

"Don't say a few words. Let's go out with the poor monk to have a look first."

Everyone then stopped talking and bowed: "Yes, abbot!"

Immediately, a group of eminent monks followed Xuanci outside the temple.

It didn't take long.

The sound of dense footsteps came from down the mountain.

Yuhuatian also came outside the Shaolin Temple.

Xuanci took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and saluted: "Amitabha, our Shaolin Temple has decided to close the mountain and no longer receive pilgrims. I wonder why all the donors came to my Shaolin?"

"pilgrim?"

Yuhuatian was sitting on the sedan chair. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "Old bald donkey, do you think I am here to offer incense?"

"Of course, you are right to think that I am here to offer incense."

"But it's not to offer incense to the Buddha, but to offer incense to the people of your Shaolin Temple!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the venue were furious.

"presumptuous!"

"How can the important place of Buddhism tolerate your nonsense!"

"Yuhuatian, don't be too arrogant!"

……

Seeing that Yuhuatian did not hide his unkind attitude at all, Xuanci's heart sank slightly, but he suppressed the anger in his heart and still asked in a deep voice: "Amitabha, even if Mr. Wu Wang wants to attack my Shaolin Temple, you have to There is a reason, otherwise how can the world be convinced?"

"Why do I need to explain to others what I do?"

Yu Huatian said disdainfully: "What's more, if you, Shaolin, a place where filth and people live in, even if I were to destroy it, who would say anything? I'm afraid it will make the world applaud!"

"Bold!"

Now, some monks who had not spoken before could not help but get angry: "Yu Huatian, how dare you slander my Shaolin Temple?!"

"Not bad!"

"If you want to incriminate me, there is no need to hesitate. If you want to take action against me, Shaolin, just say so. How dare you accuse me, Shaolin, of harboring filth and evil?!"

Everyone was so angry that their faces turned red and their necks thickened, and they stared at Yu Huatian, looking like an angry King Kong.

However, Yuhuatian remained unmoved.

"Slander?" Yuhuatian sneered, looked at Abbot Xuanci, and said, "Xuanci Bald Ass, do you really want me to say it?"

Xuanci's expression changed slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I don't know what Master Yu wants to say."

"I really don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

Yu Huatian's face was full of contempt. He suddenly turned his head and looked into the mountains and forests behind him. He said indifferently: "Everyone, since you are here, come out. I just want to bear witness to you, so as not to let the world think that I am Yu." Huatian is really an arrogant, domineering and unreasonable person."

Hearing this, everyone looked behind.

The Shaolin monks also frowned slightly, there are still people coming to Shaolin?

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement.

Everyone thought that Yuhuatian had created a suspicious formation.

An old monk immediately shouted: "Yu Huatian, don't change the subject. Instead, tell me how Shaolin hides dirt?!"

Yu Huatian ignored it, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked into the mountain forest, and said in a cold tone: "What? Do you want me to invite you out personally?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a movement in the forest.

Immediately afterwards, several figures walked out of the forest, their faces a little unnatural.

They thought they were hiding well, but they didn't expect that Yuhuatian had already discovered them.

"I'll wait to see Lord Wu."

Seven or eight people saluted Yuhuatian together.

These seven or eight people all have strange faces, but their martial arts are not low, and they are basically at the master level.

Yuhuatian said coldly: "Speaking of which, which sect are you from?"

"I am a member of the Shenzhou sworn alliance. I passed by this place by chance and found King Wu here. I was curious and came to have a look." One person said awkwardly.

curious?

Yuhuatian was noncommittal and looked at the others: "What about you?"

"I am a member of the Power Gang. I came to Shaolin to do business on the order of the gang leader. I accidentally discovered that King Wu was here. I also took a look out of curiosity and asked King Wu for his forgiveness."

"I am Lu Pojun, the Five Holy Lord of the Lost Heaven Alliance, and I have met King Wu!"

"I'm a gang of beggars..."

The remaining few people spoke one after another, all from different sects.

Obviously, they have been paying attention to Yuhuatian's actions. When they discovered that Yuhuatian had gathered people to come to Shaolin, they immediately came to inquire about the news and wanted to see how Yuhuatian would deal with Shaolin's closure of the mountain to avoid disaster.

Unexpectedly, everything was exposed.

When the Shaolin monks heard this, they were also a little frightened.

Unexpectedly, Shaolin would be so lively today, with so many top sects sending people here.

If it is not handled properly, I am afraid that Shaolin's prestige will be destroyed in the future.

Thinking of this, the pressure in the hearts of the monks doubled, and they all looked at Yuhuatian with a somewhat evil look.

If Yuhuatian can't explain why, they will cause trouble for Shaolin just because they don't want to participate in the Western Expedition to destroy the Sui Dynasty. Even if they fight to the death, they will never let Yuhuatian succeed!
"Very good, all the sects are here!"

Yuhuatian nodded slightly, then looked at the Shaolin monks and said, "Do you think I am slandering you? Then I will convince you!"

"First of all, I would like to thank you, Duan Zhixing, the former Southern Emperor and Dali Emperor!"

Yu Huatian first looked at Master Yideng and said coldly: "You are known as the Southern Emperor, and your martial arts are the best in the world, but in my eyes, you are just a selfish hypocrite."

"Think about it for yourself, why did you become a monk back then? I don't need to say more about the rest, right?"

Hearing this, Master Yideng's expression changed slightly, and he finally sighed and said, "Yes, I was indeed guilty of not saving him when I saw death."

When he was Emperor Duan, his concubine Liu Ying had an affair with Zhou Botong and gave birth to a son. One day, Qiu Qianren sneaked into the palace and attacked Liu Ying's son. He wanted to save him, but because he was worried about the upcoming Huashan sword debate, he did not want to use his skills. Due to the damage and the resentment in his heart, he watched the baby die in front of his eyes.

This matter became his lifelong obsession.

It was also because of this incident that I became a monk out of guilt.

At this time, Ci En shouted: "My master didn't save that child back then because that woman was sorry for my master first. My master refused to save her even if she was dead. What crime did he commit?"

"What's more, even if you are guilty, my master has been a monk for so many years and has done so many good deeds, which is enough to offset it. What you are saying now is nothing more than strong words and slandering me, Shaolin!"

Yu Huatian sneered: "Is it really just because of this and not because the Huashan sword debate is about to take place? I don't want my skills to be damaged and I am not as good as the others during the Huashan sword debate?"

Ci En shouted: "So what if it's because of this, that woman deserves to die, and his evil son deserves to die too!"

"Ci'en!" Yideng shouted angrily: "That's enough, the poor monk admits this matter. It is indeed the poor monk who is guilty!"

After that, he looked at Yu Huatian, his face turned cold, and said: "If there is anything else, Lord Wu, please tell me!"

"Your second crime is to accept this evil disciple!"

Yu Huatian looked at Ci En, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said: "Iron Palm floats on the water, Qiu Qianren!"

"As the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, you were rampant in the world and committed many crimes. How many people did you kill? You don't need me to help you recall them, right?"

"But in the end, joining Buddhism can offset all sins and wash away all sins?"

Having said this, Yu Huatian sneered, glanced at the three characters of Shaolin Temple above his head, and said: "This is Buddhism. No matter how many evil things you do, as long as you join Buddhism, you will transform into a respected monk? It really opened my eyes!”

"You..." As soon as these words came out, Ci En's expression suddenly changed, and she stared at Yu Huatian, her eyes almost wanting to burst into flames, but she was speechless.

Not far away, people sent from various sects were also talking a lot, looking at the Shaolin monks with eyes full of ridicule and disdain.

They have long known what the Shaolin Temple has done, and they are very disdainful of it.

It's just that I don't dare to talk nonsense because of Shaolin's profound knowledge and strength.

Now that Yuhuatian has torn off this fig leaf and personally revealed the dirty style of Shaolin Temple, this makes them feel very happy.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Abbot Xuanci said the Buddha's name and stepped forward and said: "Almsgiver Rain, my Buddhist sect is very particular about putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot. If you are kind enough to know your way back from the lost path, and take refuge in my Buddha, you are already a prodigal son, and it is not considered a sin."

"Furthermore, Ci En has often gone down the mountain to help the people and done many good deeds over the years, which is enough to wash away his sins. Why should Lord Yu hold on to this matter?"

Yuhuatian said coldly: "So according to what you said, if I wipe out your Shaolin and save tens of thousands of people, it can be regarded as a life for a life, and you have found your way back?"

"This……"

Xuanci looked ugly and said, "How can these two be confused?"

"Why not?"

Yuhuatian said coldly: "If everyone in this world puts down the butcher's knife and becomes a Buddha immediately, as you say in Buddhism, wouldn't it mean that everyone can kill people and everyone can become a Buddha?!"

"Killing to pay for one's life, debts to pay back money, it's only right and proper!"

"Even according to the imperial law, he should be beheaded in public, and his life should be paid for his life!"

"But in your Buddhist eyes, it turns out that as long as you join Buddhism, you can wash away your sins?"

Yuhuatian sneered and said, "I said that your Buddhism hides filth and evil, are you wrong?"

Everyone was speechless, but their faces turned red.

At this time, Yu Huatian said again: "Besides, I haven't talked about you yet. How can you, Xuanci, be a good person? What qualifications do you have to be in charge of the Shaolin Temple?!"

Xuanci's expression turned ugly and he said, "I don't know what Lord Yu meant by what he said? What crime can a poor monk have?!"

Yu Huatian sneered: "What's your crime? You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Thirty years ago, the Yanmenguan murder case took the lead, big brother!"

Yuhuatian spoke word by word and looked at Xuanci coldly: "Do you need me to say more?!" (End of Chapter)