Across the Sky From the Stop of Time
Chapter 95 Shaolin Temple Clothes Are Soft
Second watch of the night
In the long silent night, there is no sound around Shaolin Temple. At this time, only the Daxiong Hall is still brightly lit. All the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple are gathered in the hall. The air is filled with a feeling of oppression. After sitting for a long time, no one spoke first.
"Abbot, what do you think we should do?" Someone couldn't stand the atmosphere and broke the silence.
"Abbot, why don't we fight it out! That thief's request is too much, and he is going to destroy our Shaolin Temple!" The grumpy chief suggested.
"That's right, abbot, death is the worst case, I don't believe he can really kill us all!"
"With all our masters swarming up, I don't believe those 'Heavenly Soldiers' can protect him." People kept agreeing to fight to the death, and most of them were there.
"Let's surrender!" The abbot, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said these five words slowly.
"Why? We can obviously fight!"
"That's right! Abbot, surrender before a fight, and let the world think of us in the future!"
...
"To shut up!"
Abbot Huicong looked at the angry crowd, and suddenly let out a lion's roar, which directly suppressed the voices of the crowd, and the originally noisy hall was suddenly silent.
"Actually, with the strength of all the monks in our monastery, we may not be afraid of the so-called five thousand 'Heavenly Soldiers and Generals'!" The head of the Bodhidharma Academy argued with his neck still stiff.
"Do you think I want to surrender? Do you think I want to watch the Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, perish at my hands?..." Abbot Huo Cong yelled at everyone.
"Look at the thousands of 'Heavenly Soldiers' surrounding the Shaolin Temple at the foot of the mountain. You know, in the battle for Yu Province, that man wiped out all the 20,000 cavalry of the imperial court just next to the 2,000 'Heavenly Soldiers'. , without any casualties. Those are elite soldiers of the Eight Banners!" Abbot Huicong first pointed to the foot of the mountain and said.
Then he pointed to the sky, and continued: "Look at the sky, the fairy artifact flying in the sky, at first it was just one and brought down a section of the city wall, now there are four of them on our heads!"
The celestial weapon in Hui Cong's mouth refers to the Terminator T-50. Hao Shuai, that wicked guy, is afraid that Shaolin Temple's brain will get hot and he won't sleep well at night. The Terminator T-50 kept circling over Shaolin Temple.
However, this Shaolin Temple deserves to be able to stand for thousands of years, and its intelligence gathering ability alone is several blocks away from ordinary sects.
After hearing Abbot Huicong's words, all the eminent monks fell silent. After all, they were not really headshots.
"Is our Shaolin Temple about to perish like this?" One of the chiefs said in a slightly bitter voice.
"Of course not. Think about it, everyone. What is the reason for our Shaolin Temple to develop from a small temple for thousands of years to thousands of monks?" It is accumulated through the struggle of all monks in Shaolin Temple from generation to generation.”
"Yes! Now we have encountered the crisis of exterminating the temple, but Shaolin Temple has experienced this kind of crisis less? "Three martial arts and one sect exterminate Buddha" Our Shaolin Temple has survived, and I believe we can survive this time. This generation can't do it, As far as the next generation, the next generation, that person's descendants will always worship Buddhism once."
Good guy! Shaolin Temple is trying to keep the green hills, so it is not afraid that there will be no firewood for burning!
It's a pity that they are afraid to be disappointed!
Because they will find out later that Hao Shuai will always sit down in this world, and he has no intention of abdicating for Xian at all.
"Abbot Shengming!" *N, after hearing the words of Abbot Huicong, everyone was impressed by his foresight, and they thought silently in their hearts: No wonder the abbot can be the abbot, but he can only be a subordinate.
After everyone in Shaolin Temple unified their opinions, they discussed for a long time about the next arrangement, which did not end until midnight.
...
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the spring flowers were blooming. It was a good day for traveling in spring.
Unfortunately, for the monks of Shaolin Temple, this day is an unforgettable day.
Abbot Huicong gathered all the monks in the temple early in the morning, announced the decision to dismiss them, ignored the reactions of the monks, and led the Shaolin Temple executives towards Hao Shuai's camp on the mountainside.
At this moment, Hao Shuai had just finished practicing martial arts, took a bath under the service of his elder and younger sisters, and was having breakfast with his daughters.
After hearing the report from his subordinates, Hao Shuai ignored Hui Cong and the others, but continued to eat with the girls.
It was more than half an hour after Hao Shuai came out to meet them after dinner. Knowing that Hao Shuai was deliberately leaving them alone, everyone in Shaolin Temple could only be angry and dare not speak out.
"Have we discussed it? Surrender or exterminate the family?" Hao Shuai asked straight to the point.
"We~agreed to do what Xingjun asked~~" Even if it was a good decision, it still made Abbot Huicong feel bitter when he said it from his own mouth. After all, whether Shaolin Temple can be brought back to life in the future, he will become a sinner.
"Very good! You have made a wise choice!" Although he knew that Shaolin Temple has always been good at judging the situation, Hao Shuai was still surprised by their courage, and secretly determined not to give Shaolin Temple a chance to stand up.
Following the surrender of the Shaolin Temple, Hao Shuai, under the leadership of Hui Cong, brought Jianning and his daughters into the Shaolin Temple surrounded by the army.
As for the important place of Buddhism, the rules prohibiting female benefactors from entering?
The Shaolin Temple is about to be destroyed, Hui Cong and the others still care about this!
As soon as Hao Shuai entered the square, he felt that there was a bright scene in front of him, as if there were countless searchlights shining on him. It took him a while to get used to it, only to find that the lights that brightened the eyes of the blind were more than a thousand oily lights. head.
It seems that Shaolin Temple has gathered people here early in the morning. Looking at Hui Cong with a smiling face next to him, Hao Shuai is very satisfied with Hui Cong who is so knowledgeable about current affairs, and decided to give them a few places to stay in the temple.
Just ten more!
No more!
Hao Shuai first asked people to count the land and shops of Shaolin Temple and other properties, and then he himself came in front of the thousand bald heads. Looking at these people, Hao Shuai didn't know how to deal with them for a while?
At this time, Hao Shuai saw a few soldiers coming up next to him, and suddenly had an idea.
Hao Shuai decided to let those more than a thousand monks who wanted to return home go home, and the rest who had nowhere to go were all recruited into the army, especially those monks who were at least third-rate masters. Can't let go.
As for whether these monks will mess up when they join the army? Or wait for the rebellion later?
Hao Shuai only said hehehe~~~
As a flower grower in the real world, I have never eaten pork but have seen pigs running. The minimum ideological education (brainwashing) work is carried out in the army every night.
After making up his mind, Hao Shuai asked his subordinates to be in charge of recruiting people, and he brought his big and small Shuang'er to wait, and let Hui Cong lead them to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
After all, the reason why I came to Shaolin Temple on purpose is that I don't like Shaolin Temple, and the most important thing is to be greedy for those magic tricks in it.
Otherwise, it would be enough for me to shoot a few missiles directly towards Shaolin Temple, why bother to make a trip by myself.
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