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Chapter 429 The abbot came with an army

But that's right, these monks, all practicing martial arts, are all strong and strong people, they eat well and are full, and they naturally live longer than ordinary people. look like.

Now there are more than 400 monks in Shaomu Temple, and less than 80 old monks. Most of them are young monks. If they really don’t return to vulgarity, Shaomu Temple will become a nursing home now...

However, things are definitely not as exaggerated as the old bald thief said. According to the data he got, many of them are related households, and these monks have land in their families.

"Don't be sloppy with me. I have arranged for people to investigate your Shaomu Temple for four years. Don't think I don't know the specific situation!"

Abbot's eyes widened instantly, four years?Damn, that means I was targeted by you bastard before I challenged King Tang! !

Saying that you are the devil king definitely does not wrong you, what are you doing staring at our Shaomu Temple without any injustice or hatred! ?

"What are you looking at? I know all about your nasty things. Let me tell you, old bald thief, don't make yourself uncomfortable."

Wang Xuan was not at all embarrassed to be stared at by the old bald thief. Since I am here, you moths will never have a good time!

"No, I really don't have so much money!" The old monk was also anxious. Indeed, the temple did not have that much money, and the expenses were really high. The food alone was not comparable to ordinary people. There is little meat, but there is a lot of oil, otherwise how would you eat all the fat.

"Okay, I don't have any money, right? I'll search it myself. If you hide it carefully enough and I don't find it, then forget it!" After speaking, Wang Xuan lifted his legs and walked out.

"No!" The old abbot rushed over with a groan, grabbing Wang Xuan's arm tightly, "If that's the case, how can the whole temple go too far!"

Wang Xuan stood on the spot and looked down at his arm, silently, and the abbot also felt that something was wrong, so he quickly let go.

Raising his hands and brushing his arms and sleeves, Wang Xuan didn't care about the dead face of the abbot at all, "Your fucking land is no less than 400 mu. Don't tell me that I can't feed more than [-] of you."

Turning around, Wang Xuan took a step in front of the bald thief, lowered his head and looked at the other party firmly, "Old bald donkey, don't be shameless, poor monks and poor monks are screaming all day long, and they are full of blessings, telling others all day long. Helping the world and saving people, wanting to save sentient beings, but I have a lot of wealth, and occasionally I take out some porridge and feel that I can become a Buddha. I haven't made you eat bran and swallow vegetables. If you don't Take it, I will destroy your 600 years of hard work in Buddhism!"

"Remember, I'm not an emperor, so I don't need to care about the issue of governance. For me, if you don't obey, you just do it. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. If I slaughter you fat monks, I can support you by turning around. Get up a group of obedient ones."

Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped the old bald thief's face with "pa", "pa" and "pa", "As long as you kill all the disobedient ones, the rest will be obedient. I, Huaxia, don't have much else. There are so many people!"

"And, you're right, no one jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. I don't believe that you have no family and no son. As long as I work hard, I will definitely be able to find out. You! Understand!"

The old abbot's face turned red for a while, then went dark for a while, and turned pale again when Wang Xuan said about his son. No, I feel like I'm going to burn myself to death!

"Why, don't accept it, you want me to die!" Wang Xuan chuckled, "Let's see if you have the strength!"

As soon as the words fell, the Nine Suns Divine Art that was close to Dacheng was moved in the body, and the right foot stepped on the ground suddenly, only the sounds of "boom" and "click" were remembered.

The abbot immediately showed a look of astonishment. The shock just now almost made him jump up. Looking down at this moment, the concrete floor under Wang Xuan's feet was stepped out of a big hole. The cement inside had been broken into small pieces, and the surrounding area was cracked. It is several meters long, and the cracks are very uniform, which is clearly due to the extremely well-controlled internal force, allowing the force to radiate in a controlled manner.

This internal force alone, this control power, is beyond what he can achieve, but he himself is also a first-rate top expert, this Wang Xuan is so strong! !

He never imagined that, he only heard about Wang Xuan's first-class martial arts before, but he never believed it. After all, Wang Xuan is only so old, even if he started learning martial arts from the womb, it is impossible for him to be so powerful.

Could it be that this internal force was brought from the previous life! ?

I am also practicing Shaomu's unique skills, the top level of internal strength, in the past fifty years, it is actually not as good as a person in his early 30s, and it is said that Wang Xuan did not have an exam in his early years, and he has never learned martial arts at all!
Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of Demon King Bo Xun! ?

Wang Xuan's display, like a pot of cold water pouring on the abbot's bald head, made him wake up in an instant. The emperor in front of him is not one of those powerless emperors. Basically, those small tricks can't be used. Killing him, unless Shaomu Temple is willing to pay a huge price and risk extinction, otherwise, don't even think about it.

After all, even if you can't fight, you can still run, and hide in the army, what should you do!
Wang Xuan's stomping was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of the army, and more than 100 soldiers rushed in from outside the door, "My lord!"

Wang Xuan raised his hand and said, "It's all right, send an order, gather the team, 3000 people, and set off immediately."

The guards went out immediately, only to hear the sound of the drum, and when the drums ended, the guards reported to the foreign exchange, "My lord, the army has assembled!"

This speed is definitely not more than 5 minutes. The old abbot didn't even bother to be surprised by this. He has been hit too many times in the past two days, and his nerves have completely become thicker and bigger.

He reached out and patted the abbot's shoulder, "Old monk, go, come with me."

The abbot was helpless, he couldn't listen to what he said, he couldn't fight and couldn't fight, he could only bear it, and followed Wang Xuan to the front of the army, 3000 people, it was thirty neat phalanxes, no matter from which angle It looks like a neat row, even a blind person can feel that this is an absolute elite teacher just by smelling it.

Of course, in Wang Xuan's eyes, he is just a good-looking guy, he has basically never seen blood, but in terms of training, he can indeed be said to be the best, not to mention the equipment.

"Is the army of a certain family mighty or not!" Wang Xuan spoke in a long tone, just like a play.

Although the abbot wanted Wang Xuan to die immediately, including the army who was about to search their temple, it would be better to die together, but he still had to force a smile to cooperate, I, it was too difficult.

"It's really majestic."

Wang Xuan laughed wildly, came to a soldier, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the crossbow here."

Although the soldiers didn't know what Wang Xuan was going to do, they knew how to follow orders. The instructors had to talk about how much convenience they had every day. They ate rice from Wang Xuan's family, and their family planted land from the Wang family. They had to be loyal to the Wang family...

Furthermore, Wang Xuan really put his heart into the army, the best equipment, the best food, the highest salary, the best education... also deserves everyone's allegiance.

As a result, Wang Xuan put this crossbow in front of the abbot and said: "Look, half of our army is equipped with this kind of strong crossbow. The key parts are all made of fine iron. It is extremely powerful, and the crank is used for winding, which is enough to save effort." Said. Then, he took out another arrow, "Look at the arrow again, the fine iron triangular arrow, with a blood groove, and a barb, as long as it hits, it will be disabled at least, even if it is not critical, it will bleed too much and die."

Wang Xuan looked at the abbot with a smile, "This crossbow arrow can break through triple armor within 30 meters. If there are ten crossbows aiming at it, the second-rate will die. If there are a hundred, the first-rate will die. What do you think? Is it good?" Things, like it or not!"

The abbot's face was livid, his hands were trembling, and he couldn't even keep that awkward and stiff smile. This was Chi Guoguo's intimidation, and more importantly, he was frightened. It doesn't take much, a thousand such strong crossbows, Then he can destroy Nan Shaomu's lineage.

Of course, it is impossible in fact. After all, first-class masters can run if they can't beat them. When they reach the super-class, these ordinary soldiers can't even see the opponent's figure clearly, so how to aim! ?

Even a first-class master can only effectively hit the target by covering and shooting when the opponent does not run.

But the problem, as the old saying goes, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple!
And they are the miserable monks!
"Mr. Wang, I, I, the monastery really doesn't have that much money!!! Monks don't tell lies!" The abbot was about to collapse. I wanted to cry, but I couldn't cry. When my thoughts were like a sea,...

"How much is that?" Wang Xuan's voice was cold and indifferent.

"I, I don't know, I haven't counted."

"Let's talk in the past!"

When Wang Xuan made a decision, the army immediately moved out, and the abbot could only follow in the middle of the army with a mournful face.

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In front of the temple gate, a group of monks, big, middle and small, are still eagerly looking forward to the abbot being able to use his three-inch tongue, which will shine like a lotus flower, and the flowers will bloom and fade...

Of course, they may not have the mind to play idioms Solitaire this time, but Chinese is profound and profound, although they don't think so, but the kind of eager anticipation is so endless.

"With the abbot's ability, he will surely be able to convince that devil."

"For sure, the abbot's Dharma is profound, and he will definitely be able to subdue the devil."

The whispering over there Yu Leyou heard a little bit, couldn't help but rolled his eyes fiercely, and secretly smiled in his heart, how many dishes are these... After drinking like this, the abbot almost died of anger yesterday, so he went to the door this time, Hey, wish you luck.

Just as a group of monks were expecting, they gradually felt that the ground began to vibrate. Yu Leyou was so familiar with the rhythm of this vibration, he immediately shook his spirits and ordered his subordinates to step aside to make room for the army behind.

As soon as the 500 people under him dispersed, the monks at the gate of the temple saw a scene that horrified them. They were all stunned, with disbelief and fear in their eyes.

"The abbot brought an army... to kill him!" The little monk didn't know, and started talking nonsense in fright.

(End of this chapter)