As soon as the Demon Sect moved, it couldn't hide the behemoth of Shaolin at all, and soon many masters of Shaolin turned around one after another to protect the inheritance.

In the past history, the catastrophe that was almost wiped out, Shaolin will not have not experienced, thousands of years of wind and rain, how many inheritances have been wiped out, only Shaolin still exists.

This part is due to Shaolin's "Gou" life martial arts, which can make Shaolin masters who should have been cut off from longevity live for so many more decades.

Of course, in the past few decades, there is no difference between living like that and dying.

The second is to benefit from the purpose of Shaolin, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

This has made many strongmen for thousands of years, in order to avoid disasters, have chosen to become monks.

Even if he was once a heinous person and a murderer, he was also a person who entered Buddhism and disappeared from the past.

It's not that there are no enemies of those people who try to reason with Shaolin, it's just that the Buddha has forgiven him, but you don't forgive, are you blaspheming the Buddha?!

The warrior monks of Shaolin Temple are not vegetarians, and over time, Shaolin is still a white master, and in front of the fist, those black spots make people subconsciously ignore it.

And this doctrine of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha also made many martial arts in the world flow into Shaolin, making Shaolin's martial arts more and more prosperous.

Otherwise, how could Shaolin have seventy-two stunts?!

Among the seventy-two stunts, many of them are those strongmen who escaped into the empty door as monks, and practiced in the layman's time, which was later passed down, and was changed by generations of Shaolin masters, and increased and decreased, which led to the final Shaolin seventy-two stunts.

Although the Demon Sect is now powerful and has the potential to dump Shaolin, many monks in Shaolin are not too flustered, after all, so many wind and rain Shaolin have come, and there is no reason to perish this time.

Obviously, these monks didn't realize the seriousness of the matter!

In the weather of the big sun, the clouds and mist in the mountains and forests dispersed, and from a distance, the temple of Shaolin, a thousand-year-old temple, was continuous, golden and brilliant, and there was no detail that highlighted the strength of Shaolin.

The people and horses of the Demon Sect surrounded many important roads in Shaolin early, but the Shaolin Temple was not chaotic because of this change, and it was still the Buddha incense chanting bell endlessly, as in the past.

Chu Ming sat in a soft sedan chair, the soft sedan chair was very large, even larger than the ordinary carriage, the sedan chair was covered with a white tiger skin, and the incense burner in the corner was filled with green smoke.

The sedan chair was carried by the four demons of the Heavenly Demon Hall, each of whom was a master of the innate realm, and he could be regarded as a first-class figure in the rivers and lakes.

But now they are carrying a sedan chair.

Chu Ming didn't know the names of these four demons, but their means of carrying the sedan chair were undoubtedly very skillful, not only fast, but also very smooth, so smooth that there was no trace of trembling.

The Shaolin Temple is built on the top of the mountain, and these four demons carry a sedan chair and perform peerless light skills to fly directly on the top of the tree, clean and neat.

Chu Ming was contemplating the martial arts in the sedan chair all the time, and the providence added to his body, so that his heart was always inspired, and the martial arts were flickering, compared to two months ago, Chu Ming's mind was more transparent, and the light of wisdom in his heart was also more and more surging and pure.

"Whoever comes, stop!"

Just when the sedan chair was close to the Shaolin Temple, far away, in the temple, there was a sudden loud shout.

The one who spoke was obviously a great monk who had refined the lion's roar, his skills were pure, and his voice was mixed with panicked Tianwei, which could easily shock the tiger.

"A bold monk, he dares to block the holy drive of my sect master, this is a capital crime!"

Liu Xi, who was opening the way in front of the sedan car, suddenly became extremely angry, and with a flick of his fingers, the water vapor in the air condensed into ice, and it actually hit the head of the monk who spoke.

The water droplets that flew out, mixed with Liu Xi's heavenly and human nature, extremely sharp, and powerless fast, in the past, the undefeated Dongfang could kill the world with an embroidery needle, and now Liu Xi's popping water droplets are not much slower than the undefeated embroidery needles in the East in the past.

Just for a moment, before the great monk could even react, the water droplets pierced through his eyebrows, causing him to fall straight to the ground.

"Senior Brother Yuanjue!"

Seeing this, the other monks next to the great monk changed their faces one after another.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

At this moment, a burst of Buddha horns sounded in the distance, with a sense of the most divine and holy, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, thought-provoking.

"I don't know why the sect leader is here?!"

"Grudges from the past, I, Shaolin, am willing to solve with the sect leader. ”

With the voice, a big monk who looked to be about thirty years old, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, and had a solemn appearance, walked out.

The great monk is called Xuanci, and he is the head of Shaolin Temple.

In the face of today's Demon Sect, Xuan Ci softened, and the so-called liberation in his words was just a nice statement, which actually meant that Shaolin was willing to pay the price to resolve the previous grievances.

Whether it is treasure or martial arts, as long as it does not exceed a certain limit, Shaolin can send it directly.

"Destroy the door!"

Chu Ming walked out of the soft sedan chair and looked at the continuous and magnificent Buddhist temple in front of him, like a sleeping dragon.

"The Sect Master really wants to do this?!"

Xuan Ci's expression was solemn when he heard this, but his heart sank to the bottom.

Although Chu Ming's words were not much, Xuan Ci felt a determination from them, it was a kind of determination that could not be changed like the moon destroying the stars and sinking.

"Come out, you can try to stop me with all your might, otherwise after today, this panicked Buddha land, I'm afraid it will turn into a scorched earth!"

Chu Ming's voice echoed in the mountains, and there was no killing intent in Chu Ming's voice, some of them were just a serious meaning, but it was precisely because of this that it was even more terrifying.

And just as Chu Ming's words fell, in the Buddhist temple behind Monk Xuanci, seventeen monks of all ages walked out.

These seventeen monks are strong and weak, the strongest is an old monk whose flesh is dry like a dry corpse, the whole person's spirit and spirit have decayed to the extreme, and his body is full of decay, this old monk seems to have crawled out of the grave, but he is the strongest among the seventeen monks, and it is actually the realm of heaven.

This old monk has a very high seniority, and I am afraid that few people in the rivers and lakes know his Dharma name, but his other nickname, in today's rivers and lakes, I am afraid that many people still know it.

He's the fire foreman!

used to be just a firelight in the kitchen of Shaolin Temple, but later he got the Jiuyang Divine Skill hidden in the Lenga Sutra, and cultivated a peerless martial art, which directly reversed Shaolin.

After that, he went to challenge Zhang Sanfeng, who was almost broken at the beginning of the world, and was knocked off the cliff.

Many people think that he is dead, but in fact, he was found by the master of Shaolin Temple, that failure, so that his heart is like ashes, and then by the Shaolin master to stimulate the Buddha's heart with secret methods, wear out the demonic nature, since then really escaped into the empty door, take refuge in my Buddha.

And among these seventeen monks, the weakest is the innate realm!

One Heavenly Dao, three Great Grandmasters, and thirteen Innate Peaks, this lineup is already strong enough.

Not only that, but the breath of these seventeen monks is faintly integrated with Monk Xuanci, showing a trend of both prosperity and loss.