Zongwu: Invincible from Huang Rong

"If you want to end this matter, that's fine. The disciples who stay in Shaolin will gouge out their own eyes, and the monks who leave Shaolin will have their martial arts abolished. It's enough to keep three monks at the Grandmaster level!"

As soon as Su Yun said such powerful words, a cold wind suddenly blew in the main hall, and even the smell of blood was suppressed a lot.

Liaokong stared at Su Yun and said meaningfully:

"Su Tianren, all the Shaolin temples in the world are from one family. Just because there is no Tianren in Ming Shaolin doesn't mean that other Shaolin temples don't have foundation!"

"Old monk, you don't have to play tricks on me. If ordinary people participate in treason, it is a crime that will kill all nine generations of their clan! Now I just want you to close the Shaolin Temple, which is a bargain for you."

Su Yun took a step forward, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and chuckled:

"Of course, if Shaolin Temple pays enough money to buy my life, I think this condition can be relaxed."

It turns out he wants money!

Liaokong heaved a sigh of relief, regained his smile and said, "Everything will be done according to Su Tianren's wishes."

"That's fine. Prepare two rooms for me. I'm tired from the journey, so I'd like to rest in Shaolin Temple. Does the abbot mind?"

Liaokong knew that Su Yun was monitoring him blatantly, but since he wanted to leave the King of Han's camp, he naturally would not refuse.

After the leader had made the discussion, the people from Shaolin Temple went to discuss sadly which disciples to let go.

The famous and upright sects that came to help knew that Shaolin Temple was involved in the fight for the throne, and they wanted to dig up the graves of these bald monks, so they left in a hurry.

As for those evil demons, they stayed at the foot of Mount Shaoshi to prevent the monk from changing his mind.

The room prepared in Shaolin Temple is a top-quality Zen room. Lin Shiyin gently pounded the sandalwood. Her movements were soft and graceful, and her delicate face made her look even more pure.

Princess Yunluo pursed her lips and looked at Su Yun with resentment, who said he wanted to rest but was actually very happy with his arms around him.

"Aren't you sleepy? Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Hearing the resentful words of Princess Yunluo, Su Yun not only did not restrain himself, but became even more presumptuous. He uncovered the covering in front of Lin Xian'er and lightly teased the tender red balls with the tip of his tongue.

Lin Xian'er's eyes were charming as she glanced at Princess Yunluo from the corner of her eye. Although she was a pure young girl, she was aroused by this scene. Her pretty face was as white as fire and her eyes were full of light and sticky.

Tianmei giggled softly, adding fuel to the fire - her soft body snaked down like a snake, releasing the fascinating beast.

The tender red lips gently kiss the longan, and the red tongue rolls, as delicately and enjoyably as licking ice cream.

Gollum~

Is this Brother Yun’s treasure...Princess Yunluo’s eyes widened as she stared at the treasure she had never seen before. An inexplicable heat rose from her dantian, and a dampness began to grow in her lower abdomen.

Lin Shiyin lit up the sandalwood, and when she saw the smoke rising, she naturally joined the battlefield.

Chapter 60: Conquering Princess Yunluo, Meeting with Shaolin

Lin Shiyin took off her shirt lightly, revealing delicate skin as white as mutton-fat jade beneath her light blue dress. She took off her clothes as she walked, and when she reached the bed, she was left with only a pair of suspender stockings and a thong.

When Princess Yunluo saw her holy and elegant sister, she was as shameless as the two evil women on the bed. She exposed her tender and firm breasts and actively pressed them against the bed. The heat in her body became more and more intense.

She twisted her body, especially her long slender legs under the skirt, which she squeezed tighter. Her whole body seemed to be moving, except for her eyes, which were full of spring water and stared straight at what was happening on the bed.

Lin Xian'er held up her breasts and wanted to put them into Su Yun's mouth, but they were kneaded by two big hands. Her flawless body turned pink and she kept moaning.

Tianmei bent down to serve him, taking turns giving him oral sex and sucking his breasts, with a look of obsession on her face. She looked even more despicable than those prostitutes in brothels.

But the one who caused Yunluo to react the most was Lin Shiyin.

She was seen kneeling in front of Su Yun's shoulders with her mouth facing Su Yun's lips!

A long tongue explored the secluded path, and the sound of water gradually arose, making Lin Shiyin go from squatting to kneeling, and half-sitting on Su Yun's face.

Brother Yun, Brother Yun and the others are so mean!

Even there, I have to...

Princess Yunluo's heart was moved and her breathing became more and more rapid. She couldn't help but get up and walk to the bed, and her eyes happened to meet Su Yun's smiling eyes.

"I, you, didn't you say you were going to sleep?"

Yun Luo just felt embarrassed, her voice became coquettish and her fox-like eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were full of affection, and her gaze was evasive.

"It's time to sleep," Su Yun let go of Lin Xian'er's arms, motioning her to get off, then he waved his internal energy and pushed Yun Luo onto the bed.

Then he half sat up and put his arms around Yun Luo's slender waist.

Lin Shiyin's eyes were watery and she was full of passion, but she still tactfully moved away and moved down with Lin Xian'er to compete for the majestic dragon.

Yun Luo was already feeling amorous, and now that Su Yun was holding her in his arms, she felt even more powerless. She couldn't even resist, and her voice was like a cat's pleading:

"Why do you still do such a bad thing? This is a temple, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Buddha?"

Yun Luo smelled the scent that she didn't know whether it was sandalwood or a woman's fragrance, and looked at the handsome face in front of her with a dazed gaze. The joy of reunion after a long separation surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but stretch her neck and give him a kiss.

When their lips touched, Su Yun's hands were exploring the mountains and ridges. When Yun Luo felt a little dizzy, the silver thread pulled out by their lips broke and fell on his chest. Only then did he realize that he had been stripped naked like a little white sheep.

"With such a beautiful lady like the princess here, I can't help myself even if the king of heaven comes!"

"Brother Yun, you are so bad!" Yun Luo was reluctant but actually willing, with a shy smile like a flower. She sat astride Su Yun's waist, pressing her hands on his shoulders, her eyes shining with an exceptionally bright light.

She was naturally willful and capricious, and at this moment, she threw all the so-called etiquette and the so-called Buddha out of her mind.

My eyes and heart are full of my lover.

"Ah!" Yun Luo suddenly bent down and lay on Su Yun. He looked back with ripples in his eyes and saw Lin Xian'er actually lifting up her snow-white buttocks and licking it with her tongue. A tingling and soft feeling like an electric current instantly spread all over his body.

"She, what is she doing?"

"Let me lubricate it for you, otherwise you'll be in pain later!" Su Yun gently pressed her head and kissed Yun Luo's lips again.

When he left Ming Kingdom, he was not very powerful. Whether he was with Yunluo or the Ninth Princess, his relationships were just based on affection and politeness, and they held hands at most.

Now that I have become a god and have the confidence, I will naturally make up for what I owed in the past!

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The abbot's meditation room.

All the people above the Grandmaster level in Shaolin Temple were crowded into this narrow delivery room. The lights were as dim as beans, and the dim light flickered on the faces of every figure.

The monks who looked kind and benevolent during the day now looked like the Vajra enshrined in the temple.

Liaokong sat cross-legged on a cushion, his eyes sweeping over the people present. The four great monks were on the left, facing Fangzheng and Sandu on the right. Standing there were the abbots of various halls, including the Arhat Hall and the Sutra Lecture Hall. His face showed no joy or sadness.

"Liaokong, if this matter really goes according to what Su Yun said, the roots of Shaolin will be uprooted! In less than 20 years, there will be no place for us in the Ming Dynasty!"

Du Jie, one of the three masters, was the strongest and had reached the half-step heavenly realm. Although he was old, he was full of energy and continued:

"But the two celestial beings, Kugua and Fangzheng, can hold Xie Xiaofeng back. Your two uncles, I, and you may not be able to defeat Su Yun!"

Liaokong did not answer when he heard this.

Fang Zheng twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand and echoed: "Our temple is facing life and death. If all else fails, I will ask my master to come out of seclusion. With his strength at the Heavenly Man Realm, he may not be afraid of Su Yun!"

"Amitabha!"

Liaokong slowly opened his eyes and swept his sharp gaze over everyone present, especially Dujie and Fangzheng who had just spoken, and finally his gaze fell on Fangzheng's face.

"Even if we can stop Su Yun today, what can we do? After all, the trouble that Shaolin Temple is in today is all because of you who took the initiative to support the King of Han."

"You can't even understand the situation in the court, and now you dare to speak so arrogantly here, what a joke!"

“The King of Han has led the army for many years. Once the current emperor dies, the prince’s army has no reputation. How can they stop the King of Han’s magic soldiers?” Fang Zheng frowned, his tone full of confusion.

Liao Kong just sighed after hearing this, and said after a long while:

"The current emperor seems to be lenient, but in fact he is deep-hearted. He had already anticipated that the King of Han would rebel, and he demoted Xu Qian, Yang Shiqi and others in advance just to guard against the King of Han!"

"Ren Woxing has been imprisoned in the West Lake jail for nearly twenty years. Why was he suddenly released? It's simply because the Sun Moon Divine Sect is now powerful and the southwest is in turmoil, so they threw this devil out to fight with Dongfang Bubai."

"Among those so-called demons and monsters at the foot of the mountain, how many of them are real evil demons coming to help?"

Liaokong scolded and admonished Fangzheng, making him sweat profusely and kneel down in front of him.

"Alas! The current predicament of Shaolin Temple is not Su Yun, nor Xie Xiaofeng, but the current emperor! We will compile the list of those disciples who will be dismissed today, and give it to Su Yun tomorrow morning. From today on, Shaolin Temple will be closed and we will wait for the emperor's order."

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment. Even though he had a quick mind, he was unable to react for a moment.

Master Kugua sighed, "Shaolin has been caught, and those disciples have become his hidden men, either joining the army or becoming spies. There are only two options."

Fang Zheng suddenly understood.

"Xie Xiaofeng took action on behalf of the Xie family in Jiangnan and the Murong family. Ren Woxing contained Dongfang Bubai in the southwest. Shaolin Temple was surrounded. I'm afraid the King of Han doesn't have much power left in the martial arts world, right?"

"Whether in the martial arts world or in the imperial court, the King of Han has always lacked righteousness, so it is only natural that he cannot defeat the current emperor."

Liaokong shook his head and sighed, then said to Fangzheng: "From today on, you will take up the position of abbot. Concentrate on chanting Buddha's name, and soon you will be able to break through the barrier of your heart and achieve the highest level of a celestial being."

"We will go to Wudang Mountain with the other sects to interrogate the matter of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Shaolin is not allowed to interfere!"

Liao Kong is also tired.

Fang Zheng does have the ability, and under his leadership, Shaolin's prosperity has indeed risen to a higher level. But for some reason, the decisions he has made in recent years have become more and more outrageous.

Especially this time, when asking various martial arts sects for help, the price to pay was to lead the team to Wudang to interrogate the newly returned Zhang Cuishan and his wife about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Sword!

This is not how you seek death!

Chapter 61 Su Yun becomes suspicious and invites Ren Yingying at night

"Yunluo, why are you here in Shaolin Temple? Besides, shouldn't Princess Baoqing give you some guards?"

Yun Luo knelt on Su Yun, letting Lin Xian'er and Tian Mei hold her slender waist and move up and down. Her pair of pigeon breasts swayed in the air, and her face was full of intoxicated blush.

After hearing Su Yun's words, the mumbling in his mouth became a sporadic response:

"I, threw it away."

dumped?

Su Yun frowned.

It's not that he looked down on Yun Luo, it's just that Yun Luo was only proficient in fighting and hadn't even entered the acquired realm. It could be said that he might not be able to beat even a strong man.

With such strength, can he shake off the guards sent by Princess Baoqing?

Could this girl be good at martial arts?

Suspicions gradually arose in his heart. Su Yun sat up, hugged Yun Luo's slender waist, and the two of them made a sprint in the posture of Guanyin sitting on the lotus platform.

Yunluo was a virgin, how could she bear such stimulation?

After a while, he was unable to utter a word. His body was tense, and he felt as if his heart was pierced. His whole body was sore, numb, and pleasurable. He trembled involuntarily, and his teeth chattered. A tide gushed out, and after reaching the peak, Yun Luo almost screamed.

"Brother Yun...Brother, you...you...pervert...bad guy...who told you to treat me like this...I...am almost dying of pleasure..." Yun Luo's eyes were full of spring water, he hugged Su Yun's neck tightly, and spoke incoherently.

Su Yun excitedly opened his mouth and took a red tassel into it. His movements became more and more crazy. He held Yun Luo's hips, threw her up, and caught her with the dragon spear, sending her straight to the deep palace!

Yun Luo went to the fairyland several times, and each time the pleasure was much stronger than the previous ones, which eventually made Yun Luo cry out in pleasure and talk voluptuously:

“Ah… it’s coming… mmm… I’m going to reach heaven… ah——!”

What a long and delicate cry, the delicate white body trembled and spasmed, and she quickly hugged Su Yun tightly, her round and slender legs tightly clasped his waist, her delicate pink and white toes twisted and stiffened, and even her passionate and welcoming insides tightly clamped the evil Yun spear.

Suddenly, Yun Luo's whole body shook, her head tilted back, her long hair flying back, and she tasted the extreme pleasure that made her almost obsessed.

"Ah, ah, ah, Brother Yun...you are so awesome...I am flying into the sky! Ah...I am going to lose again...I am going to lose again..."

Yun Luo rolled his eyes, sweat dripped down his body, and only vague murmurs came out of his mouth.

It’s confirmed, this girl knows no martial arts at all!

There isn’t even any profound internal skills!

Su Yun's expression was not very good, and he let Lin Xian'er kneel in front of him to clean up the traces.

Tianmei saw that Su Yun was worried. After covering Yun Luo with a quilt, she leaned against Su Yun and asked:

"What is the master thinking about? I may be able to share his worries."

"Princess Baoqing is the Emperor Taizong's favorite sister. She is only three years older than the current Crown Prince, so she is treated as his daughter.

She has many retainers in her house, and is close to the Imperial Master. Yunluo is her only daughter, so even if she doesn’t have a Grand Master accompanying her, she must have a Grand Master following her.”

Su Yun leaned on the bed and tucked in the corners of the quilt for Yun Luo, with an unseen look of pity in his eyes.

Tianmei knelt between the two of them, her jade hand supporting her snow-white chin, as if she was really lost in thought because of Su Yun's confusion.

"Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a bit problematic that Princess Yunluo would appear in Shaolin Temple. Sister Shiyin has already gone to the next door to invite Miss Ren. Master, why don't you wait a little longer? Perhaps, she will know something."

Su Yun nodded, his mind connected heaven and earth, and he sensed what was happening next door.