Chapter 37

Now Zhang Baoyu already has the confidence and strength to take all of Shuzhong!
For a time, whether it was Xie Hui or An Long, Fan Zhuo, who was known as the gun master and gun king of the Chuan Gang, and Feng Zhen, the monkey king of Bameng, were countless challengers!
Several subordinates are challenged several times a day.

The Dashi Temple, which is smaller than the Jingnian Temple, is the most important.

Shu Zhong Wulin is shocked three times a day!
Although Guo Songyang, Guo Ding, and Tie Chuanjia are highly skilled in martial arts, they still fight technically, as long as they win.

But all the personal guards are all suppressing with force, and they learned the series of martial arts of the Great God. The strength is secretly shocking!
And when the famous masters in Shu were all defeated by hundreds of people time and time again, they didn't dare to show any disrespect to Shu Mountain.

Even many outer disciples stepped forward one by one to pass their addiction.

But the people who had been subdued for a long time did not dare to do any harm even if they faced the outer disciples of Shushan!
All of a sudden, martial arts practitioners from central Shu joined Shushan one after another, and Shushan Fort was overcrowded.

Zhang Baoyu, on the other hand, promoted the masters among them as inner disciples and direct disciples, and those who were above inborn directly became true disciples, and all martial arts in Shushan were optional!
Shushan's strength suddenly soared.

At the same time, Shushan Wuguan and various shops opened all over Shuzhong.

And Shushan also initially occupied the whole of Shuzhong.

There are countless ancient temples and Taoist temples in the deep mountains, and there is a constant flow of people.

Those who don't know martial arts fight, those who know martial arts can fight well, and those who can't fight will be followed by countless masters!

As long as you try out your martial arts level, there will be countless martial arts that are a little higher than yours or similar to yours, waiting to challenge you.

As for those who dare to hurt Shushan disciples, no matter where they go, there is only one word, death, and it is the death of the whole family. For those who die, there is only one result, death.

In the days of being beaten countless times every day, Xie Jiabao was the first to run away, and Xie Hui took his family directly to Lingnan.

Anlong just disappeared!

Chuanbang and Bameng disbanded directly, Fan Zhuo and Feng Zhen disappeared!
And all the Buddhist masters all ran to Dashi Temple.

For a while, Dashi Temple was overcrowded.

An old man in his 60s, pulling a large cart of firewood and a young man behind him, walked slowly to the back gate of Dashi Temple.

The two young and strong monks at the back door looked at the old man pulling the cart, and said loudly: "Old man Huang, you need as much firewood as you have these two days, but you need to be quick."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Huang Laotou raised his head, his face was full of sweat, and he promised repeatedly: "Put down this cart, and I'll go chop it!"

"It's okay, now I'll chop it for my father, you can have as much as you want!" The young man behind the car came out and said.

"Huang San, haven't you been running for two years?"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the young man walk out from the back of the car, one of the monks couldn't help laughing and said, "Didn't you say you were going to wander the rivers and lakes?"

The voice was full of teasing.

Huang San's face flushed, but he didn't speak.

Push the diesel truck and move on.

A clear and audible voice came from behind: "The mud legs don't work hard, and they still want to learn some martial arts. You really think you are a genius!"

Huang San lowered his head slowly, with a cruel smile in his eyes.

Pushing the firewood cart to the back kitchen, after putting the firewood away.

Wiping off his sweat, Huang San came to the large pool specially filled with water in the back kitchen, picked up a ladle, scooped up a ladle of water, and drank.

The two monks not far away glanced at Huang San, but did not speak.

Huang San was drinking water in his mouth, and with the other hand, a puff of white powder had lightly fallen into the pool.

That night, outside the Dashi Temple, Zhang Baoyu's personal guards from Shushan surrounded the Dashi Temple once.

Elder Tianji and Li Xunhuan followed their feelings and came to the door of a quiet room behind the Dashi Temple.

When the two arrived, an old monk who was obviously about a hundred years old had already quietly walked out from the door.

While walking, I recited a sentence: "Amitabha!"

Then he stood there motionless, looking at Li Xun Huan warily.

It was obvious that Li Xunhuan was scary.

Under Li Xun Huan's gaze, the old monk didn't even dare to move.

A celestial stick flashed lightly, and appeared behind the old monk's head.

"you……"

The old monk shouted loudly.

The head moved half a foot sideways, the stick fell on the old monk's shoulder, half of the shoulder bone was shattered.

But the old monk had a look of madness in his eyes.

He obviously felt that the little stick flashed and hit his ear door again, and this time, he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

His face instantly turned blood red.

"Blow up!"

Seeing the old monk's expression, old man Tianji shouted involuntarily.

At the same time, he quickly retreated into the distance.

After retreating tens of meters away, he found that the old monk's body had fallen to the ground, with a small flying knife gleaming on his forehead.

While wiping the cold sweat off his head, Old Man Tianji came forward with a wry smile and said, "I originally planned to come alone, but luckily the head let you come too, otherwise I would have confessed here today!"

Li Xun Huan smiled lightly and remained silent.

Little did he know that Zhang Baoyu had known for a long time that there was an old monk of Zhenyan who was a master here, he was afraid that something might happen to old man Tianji alone, so he asked Li Xunhuan to come with him.

Fortunately, Li Xunhuan came, otherwise, a great master would blow himself up and take away everyone who wanted to be taken away.

Neither can the old man Tianji.

And Zhang Baoyu's personal guards are cleaning up everything in Dashi Temple.

Huang San is an outer disciple of Shushan.

And Wang Lianhua is a genius of medicine.

Zhang Baoyu, a modern person, how could he go up to challenge honestly, since all the Buddhist masters in Sichuan have all gone to Dashi Temple.

And Huang San has been sending firewood to Dashi Temple since he was a child. With this relationship, who would risk his disciple's life!

But Zhang Baoyu only dared to let his personal guards do this kind of black hands, and he didn't dare to other disciples, otherwise, if it spread, Shushan's reputation would be ruined.

Sure enough, there are only a few living people in Dashi Temple.

After packing up all the belongings and piled up all the corpses, with a big fire, there will no longer be a place called Dashi Temple here.

And Huang San also became a direct disciple of Shushan.

Once the Dashi Temple was destroyed, no one in the martial arts in central Sichuan dared to speak out.

And Shushan also ushered in a group of old Taoist priests who were full of dust and peaceful, and looked at them without the slightest quack air.

Zhang Baoyu directly took Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng to receive him.

When a group of old Taoist priests saw Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng, who believed that man and nature were one, they were shocked.

 Please recommend, please collect, please comment!I just saw Brother Hu Wei voted for two more votes, but why do I miss the bold Brother Hu Wei who voted for me the next day, alas!
  


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