Following the movements of the concubine, twenty or thirty blood worship disciples rushed up carrying sacks.

"this is……"

Abbot Xuanci's pupils shrank.

"Hehe, old monk, your Shaolin disciples are running around and are not at peace. In order to prevent them from causing trouble outside and ruining the reputation of Shaolin Temple, I will bring them all back to you."

The concubine smiled: "Not only that, but I know that Shaolin Temple has always had strict rules and regulations, so I specially helped you punish you. Don't thank the concubine too much."

As she said, clapping her hands gently, the blood worship disciples immediately opened the sacks.

Suddenly, all the **** monks appeared in front of the monks of Shaolin Temple.

The monks before the gate of the temple saw the scene in the sacks and their eyes were dull.

Immediately, his eyes were filled with horror and anger! !

Some disciples of the "Fa" generation even vomited on the spot!

"You beast!!"

Master Xuanxu suddenly screamed in anger! It is hard to imagine that he would speak such vulgar vocabulary with such a good cultivation!

Just because those monks had no hands and feet, their eyes were dug out, their ears were deaf, their tongues were cut, and their flesh and blood were blurred. Can only make a scream of "whipping"! !

People 彘! !

These twenty or thirty Shaolin disciples were actually made into people! !

"I am a disciple!"

A heartbroken roar sounded. I saw Master Xuan Dao stepping suddenly, rushing over regardless of the 108 Arhats!

Yes, among those twenty or thirty people, there was a Shaolin disciple who seemed to be pretty. It is the nature of the Bodhi Temple!

Also, once the most outstanding disciple of Shaolin Temple.

"Master Xuan Dao, don't be messy!" The first master Xuan Dao in the precepts was shocked, and quickly grabbed the master Xuan Dao. But Master Xuan Dao was furious at the moment. Although he was held back, he half-kneeled on the ground.

He felt the ultimate grief for the first time.

Weeping bitterly: "My disciple!! It was the master who killed you! Worshiping the blood sect, I want you to pay for it!!"

"Oh~ you are the master of the young monk. Don't be so angry. You are so angry, but you have lost the demeanor of a high monk. What should a high monk say?"

The concubine's eyes were slightly narrowed, and she smiled unabatedly: "What's more, the young monk of legal nature is very good to my concubine. For the sake of my concubine, I even not hesitate to betray your Shaolin Temple, not only did not hide the matter of the demon monk at all. Come out, and also lead his fellow teachers to the general education forum, so that we can intercept all the monks."

"what!!?"

The monks were shocked. It turns out that Shaolin Temple really has an insider!

Moreover, this traitor turned out to be the most outstanding disciple of Shaolin Temple's "Dharma" generation, the Dharma Nature of Bodhi Academy!

"Wonder, you are talking nonsense!!"

Master Xuan Dao furiously said: "It is impossible for me to betray Shaolin Temple!! You demon girl, I...I must avenge my disciple!"

"Isn't it possible to betray..." The concubine smiled, and suddenly tore off the monk's clothes, and suddenly, the naked man appeared in front of the monks.

It was discovered that a scarlet "blood mark" appeared on the chest of Fa Xing!

The gleam of light on the blood mark flickered, entangled with each other.

"Burning blood...!!!" Master Xuanxu couldn't help blurting out.

That is the blood-burning mark used by the blood worshipers to swear allegiance...

This burning blood mark was not artificially carved. Rather, he must kneel and worship the blood ancestors three times sincerely, and be punched into the Tanzhong acupoint in the chest with the "Red Soul Burning Blood Skill" by the sealer.

If there is a trace of unwillingness in his heart, the burning blood mark will burst suddenly, killing him on the spot! !

Not every disciple is qualified to obtain the Burning Blood Seal. Only the congregation above the "Altar Lord" of the Blood Sect can swear to burn the blood mark. This is not control in blood worship, but a kind of "honor."

But this "honor" now makes the Shaolin monks feel ashamed and angry! !

Since the Burning Blood Seal exists, it shows that Dharma really betrayed the Shaolin Temple... Moreover, it is still an oath of allegiance to three knees and nine prayers!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Master Xuan Dao, calm down!" Abbot Xuan Ci quickly grabbed Master Xuan Dao: "Burning the blood mark may not be impossible to fake. Junior Brother, this is a demon trick. Don't take it lightly..."

thump!

Before Abbot Xuanci finished speaking, suddenly, another sound rang.

The monks couldn't help looking sideways, but found that it was not just the Xuan Dao master. At this moment, the first profound master of the Bodhidharma Academy suddenly knelt to the ground.

He didn't express an agitated look like Master Xuan Dao was so angry. However, the look in his eyes is like dead gray...

Muttered: "Apprentice..."

Abbot Xuanci suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked at the end of the sack, and there, a little novice monk who was only thirteen or fourteen years old was among them.

Fahui...

It's Fahui! He... after all, fell into the hands of the blood worship...

Among the Shaolin Temple, the three most outstanding disciples. Now they all end up like this! !

"Are you talking about him?" Xiannv looked at Master Xuanzheng's gaze, with a thicker smile on her face: "Yes, this little monk is not bad. He has a cultivating potential and has a good cultivation potential. It’s a pity that this little monk is too loyal to Shaolin Temple. Otherwise, the concubine body would really be reluctant to kill him. After all, he is more suitable to be a concubine's furnace than the legal nature..."

"The demon...!!!" Master Xuan Dao was furious.

However, the Master Xuanzheng heard the words, but his eyes were dark, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Fahui...impossible...Fahui..."

...

...

"Amitabha……"

In the Buddhist scripture pavilion, a Buddhist horn sounded.

Su Cheng opened her eyes abruptly, although the expression in her eyes was still calm, but compared with the usual plainness, it made her heart frightened.

Just like a cold pool, the ancient well is waveless, deep and cold.

Of course he also felt what happened outside the Shaolin Temple.

Although it had been predicted for a long time, Su Cheng did not expect that the blood worship would actually achieve this level!

It's crazy! !

But I have to admit that this trick of worshipping blood is indeed very useful.

The purpose of the "blood worship leader" is obvious, and it is to disturb the minds of the monks.

Because she had just entered the One Hundred Eight Arhats in person, although she seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact she repelled the monks, but she was not so casual on the surface.

After all, this is the foundation of Shaolin that has been passed down for thousands of years!

If you force an attack, although it is not impossible to break the formation, the blood worship disciples may suffer heavy casualties. Even she herself can't guarantee that she can retreat all over her body.

Therefore, the concubine chose to use poison to disturb the minds of the monks.

This trick is arrogant. With the knowledge of the first of the Shaolin temples, it is impossible to fail to see through. But even if it's a shame!

Whenever I see my most cherished disciple being tortured and turned into a human being in front of my own eyes, who can bear it? ?

"Ugh……"

Su Cheng sighed slightly, he originally wanted to wait a little longer. However, Shaolin Temple has never heard of other people.

"……Maybe I think too much."

He stood up, the faint golden light gradually appeared all over his body.

Suddenly, the scriptures on the bookshelf of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and the pages of the books were constantly turning.

At this moment, Master Xuan Bei, who was in the backyard of Shaolin Temple's handyman, suddenly stopped. His hoarse cry suddenly stopped.

Just because at this moment, he suddenly saw that the endless Buddha light suddenly rose from the Daxiong Hall.

At the moment, the sound of hundreds of Zen monks chanting Buddhist scriptures was still in the Daxiong Hall.

They looked at the statue of Shakyamuni Faith in front of them, and they were all stunned.

Because at this moment, the posture of Sakyamuni’s golden body image, which was originally the seal of the law, suddenly changed.

The Buddha statue suddenly raised his hand slowly and covered his right knee with his right hand, touching the ground with his fingers. That is……

"Dropping the Devil Seal!!" Master Xuan Zhi, a monk from the Shengdao Academy, couldn't help but uttered.

at the same time--

"Boom!!!"

Accompanied by an ancient bell rang loudly.

The Shakyamuni Buddha's seal radiated an unprecedented golden Buddha light.

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