Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 24: Stepping into Shaolin

Shaolin Temple is the Mount Tai of the martial arts world.

Today, the Shaolin Temple is caught in the sound of shouting and killing.

"Kill! Kill! Kill all these bald asses!"

Who is so bold as to surround and attack the Shaolin Temple?
In today's world, there is only the Money Gang!

The gate of Shaolin Temple was smashed open by Jing Wuming and his men.

The one who broke open the door was Zhuge Gang from the Jinqian Gang. Holding a diamond hammer in his hand, he knocked open the door of this centuries-old temple in one go!
Originally, his weapon was a big crutch, but with the blessing of the elder who taught him martial arts, he felt that he had infinite strength. The crutch was no longer enough, and only by smashing everything with a hammer could he satisfy his desire for destruction.

Jing Wuming looked at the panicked Shaolin monks behind the door and said, "Bai Xiaosheng is related to the Plum Blossom Thief case. Shaolin Temple is sheltering Bai Xiaosheng, a wanted criminal of the Money Gang. The ultimatum has already passed!"

"Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

Bai Xiaosheng is known as the "Wulin Sage" in the martial arts world. Many years ago, he wrote a book called "Weapon List", which ranked the weapons and martial arts of martial arts masters all over the world.

"The List of Weapons" caused a great sensation in the martial arts world, because it not only evaluated the martial arts of various schools and factions, but also directly affected the power structure in the martial arts world.

He uses intelligence and connections as his guide, and manipulates the world with his pen, and he is very proud of his own wisdom.

But the underworld is a place where fists are everything. Bai Xiaosheng is a living person, so naturally he is afraid that someone will find him and beat him to death with unreasonable punches.

So, most of the time, he was in or around Shaolin Temple.

Because he knew that as long as he was in Shaolin Temple, no one could take him away from Shaolin Temple.

His idea was right, but unfortunately he met the Money Gang.

It doesn't matter if he met the Money Gang, he broke the rules of the Money Gang.

As long as someone breaks the rules of the Money Gang, the people in the Money Gang will definitely find that person!
Bai Xiaosheng was short and thin, with a prominent nose like an eagle. He looked in horror at the broken gate of Shaolin Temple. Behind the gate, the monks were fighting with the members of the Money Gang.

Judging from the situation, the Shaolin monks were at a disadvantage and blood was all over the ground.

"Abbot Xinhu, this..." Bai Xiaosheng said, "Why don't you just hand me over? How can I bring trouble to your temple?"

In the Shaolin Temple, the head monks are those with the surname "Xin", followed by their disciples and grand disciples.

Abbot Xinhu shook his head. He looked at the fighting scene and roared like a lion: "Stop! Listen to what I have to say..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a blockage in his blood circulation. He was... poisoned!

"You poisoned me!" He stroked his chest and pointed at Jing Wuming.

He saw Jing Wuming as a cold-faced master and didn't expect him to use poison!
Jing Wuming looked at the abbot Xinhu and the white-bearded monks around him and said, "Surround them and listen to what these trapped turtles have to say."

Following Jing Wuming's words, many more people rushed in from the entrance and arrived at Shaolin Temple.

There are even quite a few people in the back mountain.

Abbot Xinhu looked at the people in the martial arts world. Most of them were unfamiliar faces. Only masters of weapons like Zhuge Gang looked familiar.

Abbot Xinhu looked at Jing Wuming and said, "Amitabha! Bai Xiaosheng has already become a monk, why should the Money Gang kill him?"

Jing Wuming simply said: "He is suspected of the Plum Blossom Thief case and many murders in the underworld."

Abbot Xinhu said: "He put down the knife in his hand, cut off worldly ties, no longer cared about the secular world, and had become a Buddhist monk."

Handing over Bai Xiaosheng was not just handing over a person, it was handing over the face of Shaolin Temple. From then on, Shaolin Temple could no longer hold its head up in the money gang and in the martial arts world.

Jing Wuming said: "You said you would cut off worldly ties, so you cut off worldly ties? You said you would not care about the secular world, so you would not care about the secular world?"

"Why?"

Abbot Xinhu said: "Buddhism is vast and full of compassion! Even if Bai Xiaosheng has..."

"Fart! Fart!"

A woman's voice sounded on the left side of the abbot of Xinhu. It was a woman with seductive charm. Her eyes were long and charming, her mouth was thick and big, and her skin was white but rough. It was this unique appearance that made her have seductive criminal charm.

She is the Blue Scorpion of the Money Gang.

Beside her, there are tall and fat women and short and thin men who look like boys. They are all members of the Money Gang.

They are fried chicken dons.

One of the three halls of the Money Gang.

Because their leader, the Bodhisattva of Joy, loved to eat fried chicken, Li Xunhuan casually named the hall the Fried Chicken Hall.

Behind the scenes, other members of the Money Gang called it "Pig Hall".

"Pig" is not a sarcasm or an insult, but a compliment.

Anyone who has seen the Bodhisattva of Joy will feel that describing the Bodhisattva of Joy as a "pig" is disrespectful to "pigs".

Although the Fried Chicken Hall sounds funny, the people in the hall are all proficient in poison. They are all recruited by the Money Gang to recruit poison experts from all over the world to eliminate those extremely vicious people who do not abide by the rules of the Money Gang.

Everyone has his own abilities, and their combined abilities poisoned the people of Shaolin Temple invisibly.

How was the poison administered and what was the effect?
No one knows except them.

The blue scorpion said bluntly: "After doing something wrong outside, you hide in the temple like a turtle!"

Speaking of turtles, the woman next to her chirped and laughed coquettishly.

The monks in Shaolin Temple had never seen so many women before, and their faces turned red.

Jing Wuming simply said: "Even if you hand over Bai Xiaosheng now, it's too late."

"We gave you a chance! You ignored the Money Gang's ultimatum and showed disrespect to the Money Gang!"

"You are not decent, so we have to make you decent!"

"kill!"

With a shout of "kill", he gave the order to kill!

Jing Wuming was like a gray shadow, passing through the monks and coming in front of Abbot Xinhu.

He didn't come alone, he came with a sword!

A murderous sword.

There are three halls in the Money Gang, and he is the head of the Rules Hall. Under him are all people from the underworld who were secretly recruited by Shangguan Jinhong.

Wherever they go, they uphold the rules of the Money Gang.

Anyone who doesn't follow the rules is their enemy!
Even the Shaolin Temple is the same.

The sword light was a terrifying gray, like the shadow of a poisonous snake passing through the grass under the sun. The tip of the sword locked onto Abbot Xinhu's throat and heart, intending to kill him with one blow!
“How dare you!” Before Abbot Xinhu could move, his fellow apprentices Xinshu and Xinmei attacked together.

They were poisoned, so they had to act together.

When it comes to life and death, there is no point caring about the moral code of the underworld.

But no matter how fast they attacked, they were not faster than Jing Wuming's sword.

Jing Wuming is no longer the Jing Wuming of the past. After being taught sword skills by the elder, he has become the god of death among swordsmen!

There was a "swish" sound, and only when the sword was put away did anyone hear the sound of the sword wind.

Along with the sword wind, three bald heads fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)