Chapter 36: Sophistical little monk

　　The front yard of the palace, the Shaolin monks have arrived.
　　 Sha Tongtian and the others saw this, they couldn't help but feel bitter. "The Shaolin who has sealed the mountain for decades has come, and the relic of the Buddha is really touching."
　　 The irony fills his face with indifference.
　　 Today’s catastrophe, I am afraid it will be difficult to hide, but he still shouted: "You Shaolin Temple also come to drip this muddy water?"
　　 Shaolin, Monk Duzhen looked at Sha Tongtian indifferently, and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor has said it, you have acted fiercely to help you to abuse the rivers and lakes, and you have harmed countless people of the Han family. You have entered the path of the devil, and the poor monks have come here!"
　　 "Hugh is so gibberish!"
　　 Sha Tongtian hadn't spoken yet, Yang Kang who hurriedly said coldly: "There is no relic you want in the palace, please come back, otherwise, when my big gold army is overwhelmed, you will only have a dead end!"
　　Thousands of soldiers and horses guarding the city gate have been transferred, and they quickly deployed the group of people who wanted to block the rivers and lakes.
　　 "Donor Yang's words are wrong, the Blessed One's relic is the treasure of my Buddhism, and it should belong to my Buddhism." Du Zhen shook his head, the golden soldiers did not frighten him.
　　 How can I go without giving up?
　　Yang Kang sneered angrily: "The relics are precious and can pass through the innate. You are just people who have been blinded by the treasures. It is only a deceit to say that the six elements are pure to worship the Buddha.
　　You can't contain your own greed, so how can you talk about saving sentient beings and saving people from fire and water? "
　　 Shaolin monk preached rescue and relief, Yang Kang suddenly felt that it was bullshit. These talents would not care about all living beings in the world, but would only care about their own interests and the struggle for orthodoxy. Otherwise, how could the mountain be closed for decades.
　　Duzhen monk shook his head and explained: "Amitabha, what the benefactor said is Fei Shi. The poor monks and others are Buddhist disciples. The relics are left by the world-zun, so they should be kept by the world-zun.
　　 This is a Buddha, not greed. "
　　 As a genius disciple of the Bodhidharma Academy, who cultivated the Bodhidharma Heart Sutra and tempered the Taoist heart since childhood, how could he be moved by Yang Kang in a few words.
　　 "What a sophist monk!"
　　 Yang Kang was anxious, and sternly said: "Little Wang wanted to be a little prince quietly, but you kept me out of it again and again, so don't blame me for being ruthless.
　　 Come, put up an army, and crush it with heavy crossbows! "
　　 You Shaolin Hustle and entangle you, then kill them with thousands of troops, and see how you stop them!
"Yes!"
Countless golden soldiers came in and surrounded this group of Shaolin monks. Fifty stick monks and the monks of the Dharma Temple of Duzhenyi were besieged by thousands of golden soldiers. There were also heavy ballistas driven by eight men. Strong can't stop a shot.
Sure enough, seeing the heavy crossbow and the strong arrow have been aimed at them, no matter how high your martial arts is, you are afraid of the chopper. The Bodhidharma Heart Sutra is not invincible. Shaolin has 72 stunts but it is not as good as the heavy crossbow that uses the army's fine iron spear as its arrow. , This is a heavy crossbow and strong bow that can shoot thousands of meters directly and pierce through the armor.
Monk Duzhen's face sank, and he could not help but said coldly: "Yang Kang, you are originally from my Han family, and you are the descendants of the famous anti-gold general Yang Jiajiang. Why do you recognize the thief as your father? What kind of face is there to see you in such a behavior? Ancestors?"
　　He was very puzzled. What was so good about the king of the golden man that made Yang Kang prefer to bear the eternal infamy of acknowledging the thief as his father and staying behind. There is no blood relationship between the two.
"Let’s be hypocritical, and I won’t see you from Shaolin when my family broke down, and you won’t see you in Shaolin when the people were in the water and fire. Only after the news of the relics spread, your group of monks who didn’t give birth came, greedy. You have committed a crime, even if you consider yourself to be pure-hearted and low-spirited, it will be difficult for you!" Yang Kang said coldly.
Because Bao Xiwei admired Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the past, he knew a lot about the theory of Buddhism. Fifteen hundred golden soldiers besieged 51 Shaolin disciples, and Sha Tongtian and the others helped each other. There is no reason why this group of Shaolins cannot be stopped. Monk.
　　 Hearing Yang Kang's sarcasm, Du Zhen's face was hot, and he only felt that the old face was so ugly, he couldn't help but angrily said: "What are you doing?"
　　 He must be forced to kill him!
　　Yang Kang said fiercely: "Kill this king, start shooting heavy crossbows, short bows to make up for leaks, Sha Tongtian, Hou Haitong and you two guard against these bald donkeys jumping the wall!"
　　 Only Yang Kang's trembling cold voice responded to Monk Duzhen. If these fifty-one Shaolin disciples can be left behind, Zhao Wangfu will definitely become famous, and his prestige Yang Kang will definitely scare the people of Quanzhen Sect.
　　 The cold eyes flashed with cold light, and he murmured, "Shaolin, you are the one who deceived me too much first, this king is just paying a tooth for a tooth!"
　　 The trembling voice shone coldly, killing intent absolutely.
　　 The monk Duzhen who was besieged in the middle of the courtyard had a pale face and said coldly: "Yang Kang, are you sure you want to be an enemy of Shaolin? You should know the background of Shaolin, otherwise it is impossible to pass on for a thousand years!"
He was confident to escape, but the fifty Shaolin stick monks around him would not be so lucky. Compared with Duzhen, a genius disciple of the Bodhidharma Academy, these fifty stick monks can only be regarded as ordinary and difficult. Resist the heavy crossbows of that car, and couldn't avoid the ordinary bows and arrows that were checked for missing parts.
"kill!"
The answer to Monk Duzhen was the only word. The golden soldiers who controlled the heavy crossbow immediately aimed the heavy crossbow at the group of Monk Duzhen. Even if Duzhen was a genius disciple of Shaolin Dharma Academy, he had practiced the Heart Sutra of Dharma since childhood~www. EbookFREE.me~ is a Shaolin 72 stunt. It can be said that it is a martial arts textbook in itself.
Seeing that the battle spear that was as thick as a baby's arm was specialized and used as a powerful crossbow and arrow, it was fired in the form of a chariot by eight strong-armed golden soldiers, even if he did not dare to resist, as to say Can you avoid it? Looking at the heavy crossbow aiming at him in all directions, Monk Duzhen couldn't help but turn black.
　　 "This Yang Kang, does he really want to destroy my Shaolin Temple?" Seeing the determined Young Master Yang Kang, Monk Duzhen suddenly felt that even if he had seventy-two stunts, he didn't seem to have seen enough.
　　 "Kill these golden soldiers!"
　　Du really yelled, and used the Shaolin method to avoid the heavy crossbow. He couldn't do nothing. "It's a terrible blockade. If you change someone, you can't be killed into meat sauce?"
　　 was thinking like this, and suddenly saw that the stick monk beside him couldn't avoid the heavy crossbow as thick as a baby's arm, and was directly dressed as a candied haw.
　　 "Shaolin, go to death."
　　 Yang Kang muttered, sneered: "Quanzhen Sect is not a good thing, and your Shaolin Temple is not a good thing either!"
　　 "A reed crosses the river!"
　　 "Zhanhuazhi!"
Monk Duzhen obtained the Bodhidharma Heart Sutra and practiced seventy-two stunts. This time he must not lose the face of Shaolin. The seventy-two stunts have to be displayed. "These golden dogs are tired of life. They dare to kill me Shaolin monks. Hell now. !"
Seeing the fifty stick monks in grey robes around him unwillingly fall under the arrow rain, Monk Duzhen was already frustrated. After avoiding the arrow rain, he took photos of Yang Kang not far away, Sha Tongtian and Hou The two Haitong brothers hurried forward to fight!
boom!
　　 The face of Monk Duzhen who returned without success was several layers dark, but Jiang Que at this moment looked at a large python in a daze-whether to take it or not?