I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

when!

The melodious bell rang. This time it was not the sound of the Buddha light enchantment, but the bell that summoned the monks.

At this time, all the first members of the Shaolin Temple's courtyards, except for the seriously injured Master Xuankong, had gathered in the Daxiong Hall. Abbot Xuanci was in the first place, wearing a red robes, with a strange flush on his face.

"Abbot, are you hurt?"

Seeing the expression of Abbot Xuanci, the first Master Xuanxu in the Medicine King's Hospital was shocked. Quickly walked forward two steps and gently supported Abbot Xuanci.

"Brother Abbot, your injury is serious!"

The monks exclaimed. Only then discovered that during the previous demon monk's robbery, Abbot Xuanci suffered more severe injuries than imagined!

"This injury is the same as that of Junior Brother Xuankong, it's...the strength of the big Ziyang hand. Junior Brother Xuanci, why don't you tell me!" Grandmaster Xuanxu looked at Xuanci with a bit of reproach in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'll be fine for the time being." Abbot Xuanci waved his hand slightly and said: "It was only then that the Buddha-light enchantment was attracted. People who thought to worship the blood sect have gathered and are ready to attack the mountain... Hey, I can't think of whether Shaolin Temple has failed. Escape the catastrophe. I only hope that the disciples sent to spread the letter can deliver the letter soon. Otherwise, if the stupa breaks out, I am afraid that the world will be devastated..."

After listening to Abbot Xuanci's words, the monks began to whisper, but the heads of the courtyards fell silent.

The blood worshipers might attack Shaolin Temple. They had vaguely guessed this matter before.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart... that is, the blood worship has not discovered the weakening of the Shaolin Temple's light barrier.

After all, the matter of the precepts was the internal turmoil in Shaolin Temple, and there was no announcement. If the blood worshipers hadn't got the news, they would never dare to attack the deep-rooted Shaolin Temple rashly.

The incident in Heyang City not only shocked Shaolin Temple, but also shocked the court. It is expected that even if other sects do not send people to investigate, someone from the court will come to encircle and suppress the blood sect. At that time, Shaolin was probably safe.

But unfortunately, the news seems to have leaked out for some reason...

"This matter is not that simple."

The first mysterious master of the precepts said: "The devil's robbery is the internal affairs of my Shaolin Temple. How can the wind leak in just one day? Unless the blood worshiper is prepared and decided to embezzle my Shaolin Temple today. Otherwise, the Shaolin Temple is probably the only one who has the exception of the secret song!"

As soon as this remark came out, the monks were immediately confused.

The Shaolin Temple may have an insider!

This is an amazing thing. But when you think about it, even the monks who are enchanted are even the monks who think about the law and precepts, let alone the traitors?

But if this matter is true, the morale that was shaken by the precepts will undoubtedly be hit again!

"Amitabha……"

Abbot Xuanci folded his hands together and said, "It may not be the case. The blood worship is well-informed. It has been hidden from the past fifty-seven years ago until now, and has rarely been seen. However, he massacred tens of thousands of lives in Heyang City in one fell swoop the day before. Things are not that simple."

"Abbot, what do you mean..." The first profound master of the Bodhi Academy suddenly widened his eyes: "Could it be that the killing of the city was for..."

"Fifty-seven years ago, on the day of the Seven Stars Linking Pearls, the leader of the blood sect worshiped the master of the blood sect, and intended to take the opportunity to attack the Shaolin Temple and release the bleeding ancestors. Fortunately, Uncle Hui Cheng led the whole temple to resist and repelled the demon cult. But not necessarily dead..."

Abbot Xuanci said: "This incident in Heyang City. It is very likely that it is the blood worship method of worshipping blood to heal wounds."

"If that's the case...!" The heads of people showed awe.

If this time the attack on Shaolin Temple was the leader of the blood worship, then I am afraid... Shaolin Temple is in danger!

Because the leader of the Blood Worship Sect was already in the realm of masters fifty-seven years ago!

Perhaps if the Shakya Dharma statue is not damaged, the "One Hundred and Eight Arhats" formed by the monks of the whole temple and the light barrier can resist the realm of a master. But now, it is clear that this is already impossible.

Master Xuanxu sighed: "Abbot, this is the end of the matter. We still focus on preserving the foundation of Shaolin Temple and incense. How can Shaolin Temple's thousand-year foundation be destroyed once..."

"Senior Brother Xuanxu, I understand what you mean. But this time it is not simply a danger of extinction of the temple." Abbot Xuanci said: "If the stupa changes, the consequences will be unimaginable. Moreover, the blood worship will be used to worship the temple. The hatred of Shaolin Temple, even if we try to evacuate, the other party will chase after the end. There will be no Buddha's light array waiting at that time, I am afraid that none of them will escape!"

"Brother Abbot is right!" Master Xuanzheng's eyes showed killing intent: "Since the demon is here to commit the crime, then even if he lays down his life today, he will defend Shaolin to the death!"

"Yes, I am willing to stay in Shaolin with my seniors and resist the demon sect!"

Many first seats have expressed their opinions.

"Oh... now, that's the only way to go."

Abbot Xuanci sighed and nodded slightly: "Let the low-level monks, handyman monks and Zen monks gathered in the Bodhi Temple. Before we lead the other monks to the gate of the temple, we are ready to respond to the enemy. I, Shaolin The disciples of the younger generation must not be damaged any more."

"Yes. I will follow the abbot's decree." The monks said one after another.

However, when the monks were going to make arrangements, a worry flashed in the eyes of Master Xuan Bei, hesitating as if to say something. After a while, he faced Abbot Xuanci and asked, "Brother Abbot, what you said just now seemed to reveal a bit of sadness. Could it be..."

Abbot Xuanci looked at Xuan Bei, and a look of depression appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he said:

"Master Xuan Bei. Yesterday, after I ordered Master Xuan Dao to send twelve disciples to ask for help, I myself sent fifteen proud disciples to go. However, these 15 disciples did not ask for help, but went to the foot of the mountain and arrived in the town. Turn back afterwards."

Master Xuan Bei opened his eyes slightly when he heard this, and his eyes showed a bit of shock. Looking at the abbot Xuanci, his voice trembled and said, "Brother, could it be..."

"None of them came back." As soon as Abbot Xuanci said this, grief suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to be much older.

"..."

Master Xuan Bei suddenly appeared endless desolation.

He understood what Abbot Xuanci meant.

Those disciples who asked for help, I am afraid, none of them went down the mountain successfully, and they were all stopped by the blood worshiping cult halfway!

That's why, the moment the Buddha light barrier sounded, Abbot Xuanci knew that it was because of the blood worship attack. Because he was mentally prepared long ago!

No one will come to help.

The reason why Abbot Xuanci said those words was just to boost morale. Let the monks have a glimmer of hope, hoping to wait for reinforcements.

But in fact, none of those disciples came back, which means that all the disciples were intercepted and killed without leaving Shaoshi Mountain at all! I'm afraid that everything has been arranged properly before the arrival of the blood worship! Shaolin Temple, there really is a traitor! !

The temple will be destroyed soon!

Do not……

A somewhat resolute color appeared in Master Xuan Bei's eyes.

With reinforcements, there will be reinforcements!

"I'm going to invite Master Kongwen Uncle!" Master Xuan Bei said in a deep voice.

Now there is only this way, although it is illusory, but it can only be pinned here!

Then he ignored Abbot Xuanci's reaction, got up suddenly, turned around and strode towards the back mountain.