The monk is hanging up

Chapter 6 Chaos
There was a commotion on Shaoshi Mountain, and the voices from the direction of the Sutra Pavilion were getting louder and louder. Mingfang and other people from Danwanyuan rushed to support after giving some precautions. Red, "The Sutra Pavilion is on fire, set fire to the Sutra Pavilion."

Everyone turned their gaze away, and the flames shot into the sky, creating a sea of ​​fire.

Jue Xing said, "Amitabha."

Lin Su stared at Jue Xing, just in time to meet Jue Xing's eyes, his deep eyes stared at him motionless, "Master, the Sutra Pavilion has been reduced to ruins, Shaolin Temple will recover its vitality at least ten years ago, right?"

Jue Xing said calmly: "Yes, at least ten years."

"Master, do you have anything to say?"

"how you said that?"

"I feel like you have something to say."

"not at all."

Lin Su asked: "Master, I heard from Master that each of the four courtyards of Shaolin Temple has its own unique skills. The Bodhidharma Academy has the Vajra Immortality Magic, the Precepts Academy has the Kasaya Kungfu, and the Bodhi Academy has the Mahayana bodhicitta. Our Danwan Academy is Which technique?"

"Didn't your master tell you? Tanmaruin's exercises are naturally arhat magic exercises." Jue Xing hated this young lay disciple, very annoying.

Lin Su asked again: "Arhat's magic skill? The name is not as aggressive as the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art. I really want to learn the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art of the Bodhidharma Academy."

Jue Xing said sternly: "Only the first and soon-to-be first disciples of the Bodhidharma Academy are qualified to practice, and they will not be taught to others. You are just a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and these advanced exercises will not be taught to you. The same is true for the arhat magic skills of Danwanyuan, if you practice the iron cloth shirt well, you will be able to make a name for yourself in the world in the future."

"Is it true that only the leader of Bodhidharma Academy can practice?" Lin Su pouted and sighed helplessly. With lightning speed, he punched Jue Xing in the heart, and a thud echoed in the retreat room.

Everyone turned their heads after hearing the sound, and saw a strange scene, Ming was attacking the first seat?
"Mingzheng, are you crazy?" Danwanyuan senior brother Mingfeng yelled, "Attacking the chief seat is a crime of treason, and you must have a degree of joking."

Lin Su jumped back three feet away, "Master, can you explain, how did you practice the Vajra Indestructible magic skill that was not taught by the Bodhidharma Academy?"

Everyone was surprised, their complexion was golden and as hard as iron. Isn't this the first magic skill of Vajra Indestructibility passed down from generation to generation in the Bodhidharma Academy?
"Master, Master..." Ming Feng was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Jue Xing chuckled, and said nonchalantly: "The indestructible magic of Vajra is certainly the skill of Bodhidharma Academy, but first of all it must be from Shaolin Temple. The old monk is a monk of Jue's generation. In terms of seniority, he is the uncle of Pumo. He is already a Qing practicer. At the age of retreat, what's wrong with Shaolin teaching me this exercise?"

"Master is right, but you overlooked one point..." Lin Su said sadly: "The Dharma Academy and the Discipline Academy are the two most fiercely contested schools in Shaolin. Although the Danwan Academy and the Bodhi Academy do not intervene in them However, due to the relationship of the master, I got closer to the Discipline Academy. Then, why would the Discipline Academy keep silent and have no records when others practice the exercises of the Bodhidharma Academy? Maybe you have really reached the age of meditation and meditation, but as long as you You are still the head of the Danwan Academy for one day, and it is impossible for the Bodhidharma Academy's Vajra Indestructibility to be on your body, this is the Shaolin practice."

"Are you doubting me?" Jue Xing said calmly, turning the beads in his hand.

Lin Su sneered and said: "Master... This is the last time I will call you Master, can you stop playing those little tricks? It's really boring to hide and hide in front of me, a mere junior with Ming characters. Are you Experts, don't bite at random, it's demeaning."

Jue Xing was speechless, and couldn't help laughing three times, "You are thoughtful and talented, but the more secrets you know, the shorter your life will be. You guessed it right, I am a thief hiding in Shaolin. One more thing, I also killed Pufa."

Ming Feng and the others suddenly felt chills down their spines. Once upon a time, the master they regarded as the truth turned out to be the murderer who broke into the scripture storage pavilion to steal scriptures and brutally murdered his disciples. This truth is shocking and shocking.

"I guessed it." Lin Su shrugged, "The alchemy room is not a place that everyone can enter, especially the place where the three masters of Shaolin Temple are alchemy. The murderer sneaked in quietly, but he didn't know that he walked in openly."

Jue Xing narrowed his eyes again, "Puji said that his newly recruited disciples are a little stupid and slow to respond, and you are smarter than most of them."

"In the area of ​​the medicine field, life is difficult for people who are too smart." Lin Su spread his hands and turned to Ming Feng and the others who were full of anger, "Senior brother Ming Feng, you go first."

Before Ming Feng could react, Jue Xing took a step forward, "Why do you think I would let them go with good intentions? Wouldn't killing people and silencing them at this time not only cover up the truth, but also cut off the logistics of Shaolin Temple?"

"When a person dies in a convalescent room, can the truth still be concealed?" Lin Su asked back, pointing at a person casually, he narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Anyway, we're going to reveal our identities, so how about letting them go? It's still your disciple and grandson, you don't have a low opinion of me, so I'll accompany you."

Jue Xing smiled, "Interesting, bargaining with me, you can still be justified, you have courage. According to you, a few ants will be released as soon as they are released. You are much more interesting than them."

Lin Su cast a glance over, and Ming Feng immediately understood that this person could kill the apprentice who had been with him for many years, and there was no guarantee that he would not go back on his word. Only by leaving the convalescence room and informing others, Lin Su had a chance of life.

Everyone left one after another. They were all just a group of disabled people. When the sequelae of the Hetai Huanxue Pill appeared, they were no different from common tuberculosis. , It is difficult to deal with ordinary thieves.

Seeing that he was passing by Lin Su's left, Fat Senior Brother stopped for a moment, and saluted, "Ming Zheng is generous, and Senior Brother has nothing to repay, please accept Senior Brother..."

Keng!
A bronze short sword burst out of Mingjian's sleeve and pierced straight at Lin Su's neck. Ming Feng, who had walked a dozen steps quickly, was surprised, but was surprised for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward. Faster and faster.

It's in chaos, Shaolin is in chaos, the first person in Danwan Academy assassinated the master of alchemy, he saw the rebellion, and there are other monks hiding in the shadows, Shaolin Temple is completely riddled with holes, what are they going to do?
Ding!
"Iron cloth shirt Xiaocheng?" Seeing that a sword could not pierce Lin Su's iron-like skin, he immediately backed away, but at a slightly slower speed. A Bodhidharma palm had already been imprinted on his heart, and the shadow of the bronze bell that had just risen Then fell apart.

"Brother Mingming, the person I've been on guard against is you. That night, the man in black who passed by my yard, I thought it was at least an eminent monk of the ordinary generation. You have also cultivated the golden bell." Lin Su said playfully: "Master told me that the cause of brother Mingsha's death was that the dragon's claw hand pierced through his heart. I subconsciously thought it was the same person, but when I connected the clues together, I found that something was wrong. Brother Mingsha could be killed instantly. People in black can easily kill me, even if they are seriously injured, so I guess there is not only one man in black in Shaolin Temple, but you jumped out."

"Stop struggling, the side effects of the Hetai Burning Blood Pill will not be eliminated so quickly." Lin Su strangled Ming Jian's throat with one hand and said to Jue Xing: "You are on the same side, right? Can I kill him? You also Those who swallowed Hetai Burning Blood Pills..."

"No problem, you can do whatever you want, I don't particularly care about his life, kill him and let's talk about it."

"Talk quickly." Ming Jian's pupils widened, and he couldn't believe that this person was so indifferent to him.

click!
After twisting his neck, he could see that he was dead.

"Okay, let's talk." Lin Su said nonchalantly.

(End of this chapter)