Penguin players

Chapter 673
Since then, the infamy of the devil in red began to spread in the world.

You don't care about your notoriety, because your first stop is the Shaolin Temple.

The grudge between you and Shaolin Temple needs to be settled.

You stand at the gate of Shaolin Temple, looking at this temple, you can't help but sneer.

Although you are young, you can see Shaolin Temple's mistreatment of tenants, and you are even a victim yourself.

"Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. There are so many tenants and farm workers. Even my identity is confusing. It is ridiculous to pretend that the heart of a Bodhisattva and the Buddha are merciful."

You look extraordinarily beautiful in red clothes and robes, but in the eyes of Zhike monk, you are indeed so abnormal.

"This female benefactor, Shaolin Temple does not accept female guests."

The Zhike monk spoke to you politely, but you just smiled.

"I just came to see one thing clearly, great monk, call the abbot to come."

After you finished speaking, you waved the sleeve of your robe, and you knocked the Zhike monk ten meters away, but didn't hurt him at all.

Zhike monk also knows martial arts, Li Ke understood what happened, so the monks moved quickly.

Then, you saw countless monks rushing out of the gate with various wooden and metal sticks, not only that, but also several big monks in cassocks came out.

And you saw the great monk who often took care of you.

He froze for a moment when he saw you, and then showed a look of shock.

"Benefactor, you are..."

"I just came here to ask a question. The tenants of Shaolin Temple have wives who grow irrigated land, beautiful wives who plant good land, and those who don't have wives who grow dry land. They also set up private brothels and lend usury. Do you admit it?"

You cover your face with long sleeves, covering most of your face, but because the martial arts you practice are very suitable for you, your physical development has surpassed that of a 25-year-old woman in this era.

"There is absolutely no such thing! Donor, how can you spit blood!"

"yes?!"

You laughed, and waved your hands to reveal your face.

"Then I really want to ask, Abbot, where did you send me from my home?!"

Seeing your face, the abbot's face immediately turned pale, and he even exclaimed, you have turned into a phantom and rushed in front of him.

"Stinky monk! Old and unrefined!"

You slapped him across the face, the majestic Shaolin Temple abbot was powerless to fight back, but after you finished cursing, you slapped him backhand again.

"Thief bald donkey! Bald slave! Old pickle!"

The abbot kept wanting to back away, and you kept slapping the abbot's face. You still haven't forgotten how the abbot sent you to the nunnery.

Although this also gets you countless martial arts cheats, no one likes to go to that kind of place if you can.

The domineering energy penetrated the old monk's defense, and directly beat his face into a pig's head. In the end, you kicked the opponent's chest heavily, and kicked the old abbot directly onto a bluestone wall .

The bluestone wall shattered at the sound, and you also heard the formation of the monks, and subconsciously stretched out your hand to brush your hair, looking extraordinarily charming and seductive to everyone present.

This is already your instinctive reaction. After all, this is etiquette. People without etiquette will be beaten and starved.

Your emotions are constantly stirring, looking at the abbot of Shaolin Temple who fell on the gravel and vomiting blood, inexplicable emotions are constantly rolling in your heart, looking at those familiar faces you saw in the nunnery when you were a child, looking at those terrified people watching Your monk, and monk Gao De, you can't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha! Abbot Shaolin is nothing more than that! I don't think you little bald donkeys are anything special! Surround me so that I can kill you all?!"

You recall all kinds of things in the past, and you remember very clearly that most of the people who are forming an formation to surround you have been to that nunnery, and none of those halls and halls.

Some even said that when you serve tea and pour water, you will wait until you grow up to open your buds.

They collect rent and rob people of their daughters. The so-called high morality is just that in normal times, they will donate some so-called porridge and rice, and then treat those who can afford it.

More than once when you were a child, you saw monks bullying tenants.

The benevolence of Shaolin Temple is for the rich and dignitaries.

The abbot fell to the ground and was unable to do anything, and Shaolin Temple would naturally have no shortage of stewards. A monk with a fat head and big ears immediately stood up and shouted at the surrounding monks.

"Witch! How dare you attack my Shaolin Temple! Shaolin disciples obey orders! Brohan subdue demons!"

Countless monks surrounded you with various metal sticks. You laughed and turned into a red shadow again and continued to move forward. Each advance can directly shatter the heart of a Shaolin monk, and every time you kill a person , You can also recall what this person has done.

You don't feel guilty at all.

Arhat's demon-subduing formation constantly has new forces entering, although you have strong internal energy and can continuously recover internal energy and physical strength in the sun, but after killing two or three hundred monks, you also began to breathe.

The death of countless disciples has no way to hurt Shaolin Temple. You looked at the monks and soldiers who were still coming continuously, and took a deep breath.

The moves summarized before have matured, and now they can be used for killing.

The figures turned into phantoms and rushed towards the eminent monks whose faces were beginning to show that they were sure of victory. Without any nonsense, each palm smashed the cartilage in their throats, making it impossible for them to display their so-called astonishing martial arts. .

The monks immediately collapsed, they panicked and started to run for their lives, while you slowly walked towards the Daxiong Hall, where the most core disciples of Shaolin Temple now reside.

but.

The great monk who was only looking at you before, firmly picked up a spiked 'Zen stick' and stood in front of you.

"I didn't kill you, you should understand why."

You looked at the great monk and spoke.

"I know, but I regret that I didn't kill you, the evil enemy of Buddha."

You froze for a second, then tilted your head.

"Are you serious?"

The great monk clasped his palms together and said the Buddha's name, and then attacked you.

You looked at the way the other party looked at death like home, sighed, and didn't make any defenses.Stand there, let him stab the sharp thorn of the Zen staff into your left chest, and then shatter his heavenly spirit with a backhand palm.

Two wails came from the main hall, and you saw two young monks in grief, and immediately knew that this was probably your brother.

You pulled out the Zen staff, threw it away, and glanced at the blood-stained Zen staff whose spikes had become curled, and then continued to walk towards the Daxiong Hall.

What Shaolin Temple exploits those peasants is land deeds and these monks.

As long as the monks are killed, the land deeds and usury IOUs are burned, then everything will be fine.

Even if there are aristocratic families in the future, these people can live and work in peace and contentment for a few years.

However, just as you entered the courtyard of the Daxiong Hall, a sweeping monk appeared in front of you.

(End of this chapter)