Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 908

In Chang'an City, the current sage, Zhao Yuankui, sat behind his dragon case, frowning and listening to the reports of the people below.

"Your Majesty, Shaolin Temple led the martial arts people in the Central Plains and went to the outside of the Great Wall to fight a martial arts Sect, with heavy casualties. Not only the elites of Zhonglin martial arts were almost killed, but even monk Yi Jie, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, We ended up with that Ding Bu'er perish."

"Is this true?"

"It's true! We found several people who survived the first battle outside the Great Wall. The martial arts people who came down said that they saw Yi Jie and Ding Bu'er perish together with their own eyes. In order to avoid mistakes, we also asked a lot about the situation at the time. Their answers were all exactly similar, which must be true. ."

"Then who is the abbot of Shaolin Temple now?"

"It's Your Majesty, your Imperial Uncle, now called abbot Yideng, but it is said that he has lost Not only did he lose his skills, but everyone who went to this time, even if he came back alive, would have lost his skills.”

Hearing the confirmation from his subordinates, Zhao Yuankui Taking a long breath, he leaned against Dragon Throne softly.

"It really didn't expect that people like Yi Jie would die too!"

Zhao Yuankui was muttering to himself, the people below were stunned, they would die What's weird? Who won't die?

"It's all absurd to say. I once thought that a monk like Yi Jie might really be the incarnation of a god and Buddha, maybe he can really immortality. To be honest, in my heart, I'm really afraid of this.

" People."

In front of his confidants, Zhao Yuankui no longer had any scruples in speaking, perhaps it was Huo Yuanzhen's death that made him really relax, and he dared to say a lot.

"Your Majesty, even if Monk Yi Jie doesn't die, he won't be a threat to our Imperial Court, right?"

"How do you say this? It may not be big, but what we need to be vigilant about is the power of their religion."

Zhao Yuankui's face became solemn, "I have been paying attention to the situation of Shaolin Temple, their prestige among the people is very high. , Countless people have become their believers, if Shaolin Abbot stood up and shouted, I am afraid that thousands of people absolutely responded, at that time, my country would be unstable."

" If Yi Jie has been the abbot all the time, it would be fine. This monk has an extraordinary and refined temperament. I believe that he will not come to compete for this world, but once he does not serve as the abbot, I must beware of the next abbot. I understand."

"Your Majesty, but the current abbot is your Imperial Uncle!"

Zhao Yuankui nodded with a gloomy and uncertain expression: "Yes, it's me The Imperial Uncle, but don't forget one thing, my Imperial Uncle is also a member of the Imperial Family, if he wants to do something, then it will be more justifiable."

"Your Majesty, they all I have lost the martial arts, so I can't make any major event!"

"Have you found out, after these people lost the martial arts, did they continue their cultivation when they returned to Shaolin?"

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"I checked, these people are indeed still cultivating."

"That's right, the loss of martial arts is only temporary, and it will recover sooner or later, they Shaolin Temple are already the first Under the heavens, people in Jianghu have no opponents anymore, why do they still practice such high martial arts? Once there is no opponent in Jianghu, there will inevitably be other thoughts, and we have to guard against it.”

"Then Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Zhao Yuankui paced back and forth, walked for a while, and finally stopped as if he had made up his mind, standing on the Golden Palace, his eyes firm: " It was thanks to Abbot Yi Jie that I was able to achieve this position. If Abbot Yi Jie had been serving as the abbot, I would not have What are you worried about, but now it has been replaced, and Abbot Yi Jie has also passed away, so Shaolin Temple is not the original Shaolin Temple. In this case, let this influential temple disappear from now on, so as not to fall into the wrong hands Here, some unnecessary incidents have arisen. "

The people below listen, frequently nodded, Zhao Yuankui's approach is vicious, but it is really the best way, those in power generally will not allow religious forces to grow, not to mention that an Imperial Family person becomes With the leader of this force, Zhao Yuankui is unavoidable to worry.

"Pass my will, let General Zhang of Luoyang lead 20,000 soldiers to attack Shaolin Temple immediately, the main force of those monks has no skill at this time. , the rest of the people can fight again and see if they can resist the siege of the fifty thousand army! "

The people below took the order and left, leaving Zhao Yuankui to sit back on the Dragon Throne alone, looking out the window and saying to himself, "Abbot Yi Jie, I'm sorry, Imperial. Uncle, I'm sorry, but there is nothing I can do. For the sake of the country, I can only do this. "

While he was thinking about these questions, a person suddenly walked in from outside the Golden Palace.

"Who are you?" what! There is assassin! Escort! Escort! "

The person who came in was a brocade clothed youth, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, holding a folding fan in his hand and a sword behind his back, walked in staggeringly, watching Zhao Yuankui is laughing.

"Zhao Yuankui, Your Majesty! "

This person first called Zhao Yuankui, and then loudly shouted the emperor, making Zhao Yuankui tremble and almost fell off the chair.

"Where did everyone die!" ? Get out of here quickly and take this madman down! "

"You don't have to scream, the guards around the Imperial Palace think they're dead now, and I'll let them get a taste of Netherworld." "

Zhao Yuankui shouted hoarsely for a long time, but no one came in. He was finally scared. He looked around and found a hanging sword on the wall behind.

" "zheng!" With a sound, Zhao Yuankui held the sword in his hand and said to the young man tremblingly, "Who you are? What do you want to do to me? "

The young man looked at Zhao Yuankui's clumsy movements and smiled: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I want you to die, no one in the world can save you, I'm here just to see , what a villain is the saint today? You actually want to attack Shaolin Temple, have you forgotten how Shaolin Abbot taught and enlightened you? Without his guidance and without Chang'an's help, would you still be in this position today? "

"You....you heard it!" Although there is something wrong with this matter, but... But Abbot Yi Jie is dead. "

"Then you are going to attack Shaolin Temple!" "

The young man suddenly became angry, he waved his hand violently, shot it out with a palm, shot it out in the void, and actually shot a palm print on the ground!

Zhao Yuankui was frightened all over his body. Trembling, what is this kid doing? Don't offend him at this time, or your life will be in danger.

"Then....then I will tell my subordinates to come back and stop preaching the decree, hero. Calm down! "

Zhao Yuankui finally relented. The more senior the person, the more he cherished his life.

didn't expect the young man waved his hand: "No need, monarch does not go back on his words , since you have already decreed, how can you not implement it? Just send your army to attack Shaolin Temple. "

"But....but....! "

"It doesn't have to be, so how about we make a bet, Your Majesty? "

"How to bet? "

"Didn't you send twenty thousand troops to attack Shaolin Temple?" Let's bet on who wins! "

Zhao Yuankui froze for a moment, and then said confidently: "If Abbot Yi Jie is still there, even if I give me an army of 200,000 people, I still have no confidence to win, but now Abbot Yi Jie has passed. away, Shaolin's experts have also lost their martial arts. I have already investigated. In Shaolin, there are only a few trifling experts such as Yi Jing, Huijian, Huiwu, and Huiniu, which are not enough to stop my army. So we will win this battle. "

"Well, since the emperor is so confident, let's take a bet, if Shaolin Temple loses this battle, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke needless to say, if Shaolin wins this battle, Then you will have to work hard for the emperor. "

"What do you want me to do? "

The atmosphere of the conversation was not tense, and the young man didn't seem to have any malicious intent. Zhao Yuankui gradually relaxed and regained his demeanor as an emperor.

"It's very simple, Your Majesty, you Just work a little harder, go to Shaolin Temple, and then hang a plaque at our mountain gate. You can inscribe it yourself on the spot, and write a plaque that reads "first under the heavens temple"! "

"Write a plaque, it's easy, no problem. "

"It's not over yet, not only do you have to write this, but also on Shaolin's Martial Practice Stage, you also have to write a plaque, just write the words "The world's martial arts come out of Shaolin". Moreover, these two plaques must be written in public so that the people of the world can see them. "

Zhao Yuankui froze for a while, these two conditions were a bit harsh, but he believed that his army would not fail, so he agreed with nodded.

"And the last point , that is, if you fail, after you write the plaque, you have to leave such a note on the ancestral motto, as long as it is your descendants, no matter who is in power, you are not allowed to go to the trouble of Shaolin Temple, and Shaolin Temple will never Involved in the Imperial Family thing. "

"Isn't this the equivalent to the Gold Medal of Avoidance!" "

"Yes, that's what it means, Shaolin's future can't be harassed by people like you anymore. It's better for you to interfere less in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, not to mention the recovery of the martial arts of people in Shaolin in the future. If you act rashly, you can only ask for trouble. "

Zhao Yuankui thought for a while, and finally it was difficult nodded. Now he is under the roof and has to bow his head.

After saying these things, the young man walked up to Zhao Yuankui, As soon as he raised his hand, he pushed Zhao Yuankui aside and sat on top of the Dragon Throne.

Zhao Yuankui's face changed immediately, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only stare at the young man with bulging eyes.

The young man moved back and forth a few times: "This chair is really not very good, except that it looks good, it is not as comfortable as a futon to sit on, forget it, let's sit for you. "

After finishing speaking, the young man stood up and walked outside.

He walked out without looking back, saying as he walked, "I believe in the battle over there, it will soon be over." I can get the results, remember, in the past few days I lived in the cold palace in your Imperial Palace waiting for news, remember, one is the first under the heavens temple, the other is the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, these two The plaques have to be written, the past few days, you should practice calligraphy well, if the writing does not satisfy me, be careful to let you rewrite it in front of the people! "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)