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Chapter 435
The abbot's face was like gold paper at this moment, it was obvious that he was so angry that he hurt his body, his internal organs felt as if they were on fire, and the pain was unbearable.

"How can there be such a cunning devil like Wang Xuan in the world, I am of Nan Shaomu's lineage!" Every time the abbot said a word, blood gushed out of the abbot's mouth, and it seemed that he was dying.

"Abbot, you, why did you look like this?" There was an exclamation from outside the main hall, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was the white-browed old monk who was striding in.

"Uncle, I, Nan Shaomu's lineage, it's over! It's over!" the abbot's voice was shrill, with blood in his mouth. Those who don't know the truth may think that he has been wronged.

"Why is this so? Why does the devil surnamed Wang have to make things difficult for me? I, Shaomu, have always been compassionate and based on good thoughts. I am the leader of the righteous way of the martial arts. I have always acted aboveboard. Could it be that Wang Xuan is a devil? Those who teach will fail!"

"Then Wang Xuan is the reincarnation of the Demon King Bo Xun, who framed my Buddhist sect, and now he is going to destroy the world..." the abbot said with his mouth full of blood and his grim face, gnashing his teeth.

Just at this time, there was a burst of 'manic' laughter from outside the hall, "Old monk, you are shameless enough, you can say all these things, and say that the monks don't lie. Underneath the statue, you can say such words, do you still dare to show some face? You are not afraid that the Buddha will strike you to death with a thunderbolt!"

With the sound of speaking, everyone saw Wang Xuan in a white robe walking over, followed by a dense army of soldiers, no less than a thousand soldiers at a glance.

"You, you, you..." The old abbot subconsciously looked back at the golden statue of Buddha, his heart tightened for no reason.

"Master Zhengdu is a teacher at first glance. I said, old bald thief, is it interesting for you to lie to an honest man like this? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

When the old monk Zhengdu saw Wang Xuan, a stern light flashed in his eyes. He knew that it was Wang Xuan who caused Nan Shaomu's lineage to end up like this today. He would not believe Wang Xuan's words, but If you say you have no doubts at all, you are not. Turning your head to look at the abbot beside you, there is a hint of questioning in your eyes.

To die is to die. At this point today, it is too late to say anything about redemption. He Zhengdu never thought of abandoning Nan Shaomu for a living. If Nan Shaomu is destroyed, he will definitely accompany him. He has lived here since he can remember. , it's been almost 80 years, and I will die here if I die.

But, before he died, he wanted to die clearly.

Seeing that the abbot kept his mouth shut, Wang Xuan couldn't help but sneered, "Why? Don't dare to say? I know I'm going to die, but I'm afraid I'll see the Buddha after death. Hey, if you don't tell me, I'll help you."

"Women are imprisoned in the temple for the monks in the temple to have sex/pleasure, there is such a thing!" Wang Xuan said every word, his voice was full of majesty, and it kept echoing in the hall.

Zhengdu looked at the abbot with disbelief, hoping that the abbot could refute, but he was disappointed, "Well, that's about other temples, and, and..."

He wanted to say what he had to do with Shaomu, but he couldn't say that because all the temples in Fujian were all branches of Shaomu.

"Oh, what do you say when other people come to pray to Buddha to pray for a child, but you drug the woman to stun her and then do what she does? You have done a lot of this, right?"

"I, I, I..."

"If others don't mention it, it's you, the presiding abbot of Nan Shaomu, the person with the highest status in the Buddhist sect in Fujian and even several provinces in Fujian, the leader of tens of thousands of monks, wine, sex and wealth, you have one thing that is not contaminated, you are a wife, three concubines You have six sons, oh, no, there are more than six, and you have given two sons to another family instead of the Buddha... Tsk tsk, you have many sons and grandchildren!"

"Let's not talk about family wealth. You still have one or two million yuan. You are worthy of being a Buddhist leader and a powerful figure. You have lived a wonderful life!"

"You, you, you!" The abbot took three consecutive steps back and sat down on the ground. He never expected that Wang Xuan would investigate all these things clearly.

In fact, Wang Xuan didn't know about it before, but the last time he captured more than 300 fake monks, among them were a few confidantes of this old thief. One line, the most core layer, he will definitely not keep it.

A few confidantes were arrested without asking a question. First, they abolished their martial arts, then blocked their mouths and received three rounds of torture. This is the process. As for whether to confess, we will talk about it after the three rounds.

This interrogation method is really the baptism as usual. Once the gag is removed, there is no need to ask anything, and all the tricks will be done. These guys are not strong-willed people. One, the person who interrogated the second was directly and completely crushed.

This time, all the dirty things on Nan Shaomu's side were poured out in one go.

At this moment, not to mention Master Zhengdu's expression of disbelief, the corners of the other fifty or so monks were also twitching. They never expected that their abbot turned out to be such a pious person, and he couldn't tell it at all on weekdays.

The old bald thief was really ashamed to face Zhengdu's extremely disappointed eyes. This Zhengdu was the kind of eminent monk who devoted himself to cultivating great virtues. Even if the old bald thief had a thick skin, he couldn't bear it at this moment.

With a sigh, the old bald thief crossed his knees on the ground, and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, I am sorry for the poor monk." Say it, and die from a broken heart.

When the abbot committed suicide, Zhengdu was the biggest one in Shaomu Temple. A group of monks looked at him, and Zhengdu was also at a loss.

"Master Zhengdu." Wang Xuan yelled, and when the other party looked over, he continued: "I understand that Master Zhengdu is the kind of person who is dedicated to Buddha and has no distracting thoughts in his heart. I hope that Master Zhengdu To be able to break away from the lineage of Shaomu Temple and become a pure Buddhist, I have no intention of destroying Buddhism, but to clean up these scumbags for Buddhism."

"Amitabha." Zhengdu looked at Wang Xuan with complicated eyes, he really didn't know what to say, yes, these people are the scum of Buddhism, but, can you thank you for completely destroying Shaomu's lineage?
But to say that what Wang Xuan did was wrong, he really couldn't say it out loud, everything was done in accordance with the national law, although there were deliberate elements, but people like Shaomu really did it themselves, who is to blame !

It is definitely impossible for him to withdraw from Shaomu Temple. He grew up here, and his feelings are too deep. He is not the kind of fanatic who can abandon everything for his belief. He sighed, looked at Wang Xuan and said, "I hope the benefactor will keep his word. Zhengdu is extremely grateful for leaving a glimmer of life for my Buddhist sect."

He didn't say anything about Shaomu, and he didn't have the face to say it. As for killing Wang Xuan, he never thought about it. Completely wiped out, the remaining three or two big cats and kittens can no longer bear the banner of Shaomu.

Wang Xuan frowned and didn't say anything, this world can turn around without anyone, it's just a little pity.

For the remaining fifty or so monks, Wang Xuan waved his hand directly, and naturally some soldiers went up to take them away directly. There is no such thing as resistance, and the more resistance, the sooner they will die.

Looking at the 600-year-old ancient temple, Wang Xuan clicked his tongue twice, and said to Yu Leyou next to him, "Search for me carefully. Don't miss any corner, but don't destroy anything."

"Especially those Buddhist classics and martial arts secrets, all sorted out, I want to read."

Wang Xuan has been envious of these things for a long time, especially the 72 stunts and so on, which are all good things. In addition, Nan Shaomu got the "Sunflower Treasure" back then. It was different, fearing that it would be a disaster for the martial arts, so it was destroyed before Master Hongye died.

But Wang Xuan absolutely didn't believe it!
Damn, since I feel evil, why didn't I destroy it early? It was only after being peeped by the Wudang sect that I thought about destroying it. It was obvious that I wanted to set up a memorial arch because I was a female cousin, and then spread the evil swordsmanship. Xuan never minded speculating about these people in Shaomu Temple with the greatest malice.

Anyway, he felt that Shaomu Temple must have the originals of "Sunflower Treasure" and "Evil Resisting Sword Manual".

More than 2000 people searched, and soon boxes of various classics and dense collections were sorted out. In addition to the various classic denses on the surface, even some hidden secret rooms were also found out one by one. clean.

Only then did Wang Xuan take his people away with satisfaction. As for the Nanshaomu Mountain Gate, he directly sealed it with a paper seal. In Fujian, no one would dare to occupy it without his permission.

Back in the barracks, Wang Xuan began to sort out the harvest, among which 72 of Shaomu Temple's 46 unique skills were collected.

In fact, it is not that Shaomu Temple has not been breached before, but most of the time it is prepared, the important exercises are hidden early, and they will not be lost at all, but this time is different, the old abbot really did not expect Such a day was too sudden, which made these Wang Xuan take advantage of it.

Great Mercy and Great Compassion Thousand Hands, [-] Ways of Crazy Magic Wand, Vigorous Vajra Palm, Demon Sword, Great Wisdom Unfixed Finger, Tianzhu Buddha Finger, Trouble Removing Finger, Magic Wand Method, Ingyro Finger, Doraemon Finger, Vajra Prajna Palm, Lion Roar, Vajra Indestructible Physical Skill, Flower Finger, Indra Grasping, Non-Phase Kalpa Finger, Mount Sumeru Palm, Wei Tuo Pestle, Kasaya Kungfu, Capturing Dragon Kungfu, Dragon Claw Hand, Burning Wood Saber Technique, Prajna palm, Maha finger, universe in the sleeve...

Among them, what Wang Xuan valued the most was Vajra Indestructibility Magical Art, Dragon Capturing Art, Lion Roar, Body Protection, True Qi Release, and Sound Wave Art, all of which Wang Xuan lacked. He is now in Jiuyang The magical skills are close to mastery, and Shaolin 72 stunts can be cultivated, not to mention all of them.

But apart from internal skills, only the lightness skills learned from Tian Boguang are top-notch. The rest of the sword skills are almost self-created.

What he gained in Nan Shaomu this time can be regarded as completely making up for the shortcomings of his various cheat books, and he can be regarded as some practice and reference in the future.

　In other words, today I met a Mao girl who was riding an electric scooter, and she passed by her with a swish. She had a great figure from her back. I wanted to catch up with her and take a photo to share with the group of friends, but... I didn’t catch up. What the fuck, Mao My sister's e-donkey is faster than mine...the red light runs right away, it's the sun, isn't it said that foreigners with high quality don't run the red light...

　　
　
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