Fang Xiaoyu said lightly: "Let's continue to go up the mountain."

Wei Yixiao quickly entered Songshan and found the location of Shaolin. He thought that Shaolin was very cautious and needed to be more careful if he wanted to sneak in, but Wei Yixiao was surprised to find that several monks were blatantly gathering together to roast dog meat and drink fine wine.

When he saw this scene, Wei Yixiao almost fell off the hiding tree. Wei Yixiao even looked around and confirmed that he was in the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple.

A stream of wine and meat breath came to his face. Wei Yixiao looked stunned and looked foolishly at the monks not far below, chewing dog meat while drinking fine wine. In that attitude of enjoyment, Wei Yixiao even doubted whether he had entered a certain lewd temple.

With a sloping figure, Wei Yixiao walked around Shaolin silently, but Wei Yixiao found that the familiar faces in Shaolin were gone, especially when he saw several Shaolin disciples calling a strange monk abbot from a distance.

After all, the Shaolin Abbot is a famous person all over the world. Wei Yixiao cannot not know him, but now he finds that the Shaolin Abbot has become another stranger.

"Didn't that really let the little princess succeed? Shaolin, who has been passed down for thousands of years, was plotted like this?"

With amazement, Wei Yixiao left Shaolin Temple and went down the mountain.

Soon Wei Yixiao met Fang Xiaoyu and his group halfway up the mountain.

Fang Xiaoyu and Long'er had high cultivation levels and immediately discovered Wei Yixiao, and then Wei Yixiao appeared.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wei Yixiao, and Fang Xiaoyu could only hear him say, "Wai Bat King, you go and investigate how it is, is everything in Shaolin as usual?"

Wei Yixiao thought of the situation he saw in Shaolin and couldn't help but subconsciously shook his head slowly and said, "I'm the leader, I did enter Shaolin Temple, but what I saw almost made my subordinates think they were going to the wrong place."

After hearing what Wei Yixiao said, everyone was stunned for a moment. What did Wei Yixiao see in Shaolin Temple? He actually made Wei Yixiao say such words.

Fang Xiaoyu also said with some curiosity: "Don't keep it from being kept in the way of the Shaolin world. Let's talk about it, what is going on now?"

Not to mention Fang Xiaoyu and the others, even Zhao Min, who is a prisoner, showed curiosity at this moment.

Although she had planned everything, she could not control how things would develop.

After all, if something happens, it will be useless even if it is planned in advance and carefully. It is like her planning for the Wudang Sect, everything is in her planning, but because of the two accidents of Fang Xiaoyu and Long'er, there were two accidents in the middle.

So everything changed, and even took care of the imperial master Basiba. Because of this, even Zhao Min didn't dare to be so confident. Who knows if Shaolin's arrangement would have any accidents?

Zhao Min looked at Wei Yixiao with some anticipation.

He heard Wei Yixiao and said, "Justice just now, he sneaked into Shaolin Temple and found that there were many familiar faces in Shaolin. It seemed that even the leader of Shaolin had been replaced."

Zhao Min's face suddenly showed a hint of complacent expression when she heard this. Since even the leader of Shaolin had changed, it was almost certain that there was no accident in her arrangement.

But soon Wei Yixiao said with a strange expression: "But the most unbearable thing is that in Shaolin Temple, many monks actually drink and eat meat openly. I saw several monks eating roasted dog meat and drinking fine wine with their own eyes."

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. You must know that it is a Buddhist holy land of Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old Buddhist heritage. Now Wei Yixiao actually told him that there were monks in Shaolin Temple who were drinking and eating meat openly. No wonder several people showed strange expressions on their faces when they heard this.

Yang Xiao even opened his eyes wide and stared at Wei Yixiao and said, "Old bat, you are not dazzled, are you not talking about the bald donkeys in Shaolin? At least their morals and cultivation are still admirable. Tell me that they are eating meat and drinking wine there. Are you kidding?"

Wei Yixiao immediately said, "Yang Zuozeng, don't talk nonsense. I, the old bat, never lie. Besides, the leader, do you think I will joke about such a thing?"

Fang Xiaoyu coughed lightly and said, "Wai Bat King, Yang Zuo Envoy, it seems that something happened to Shaolin. What's the matter? We will know when we enter Shaolin."

As he said that, Fang Xiaoyu said with some anticipation: "Since Shaolin has changed its head, then we will go and meet this new Shaolin leader for a while."

I was originally thinking about how to destroy Shaolin Temple, but now it seems that he doesn't take too much effort. It seems that Zhao Min has helped him a lot.

Think about it now, Zhao Min helped him destroy Emei, Huashan, Kongtong, and now with Shaolin, it has to be said that the five major sects can be destroyed, and Zhao Min can definitely be regarded as having made great contributions.

The eyes that looked at Zhao Min couldn't help but show a strange look, and Zhao Min noticed Fang Xiaoyu's gaze and immediately said with great vigilance: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, my father is the Grand Marshal of the Great Yuan soldiers. You'd better not have any bad ideas..."

Fang Xiaoyu chuckled.

In front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, two wise monks leaned listlessly at the entrance of the mountain, dozing off, and leaned against two stone lions and lay there half asleep and half awake.

Just looking at this situation, you will know that Shaolin Temple has undergone earth-shaking changes now. Otherwise, as one of the faces of Shaolin Temple, being able to become a monk is definitely not an ordinary Shaolin disciple.

But now I saw the two monks who were sleeping lazy while on duty. If this were the case in the past, I would have been punished to face the wall and think about it long ago.

At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu and others believed Wei Yixiao's words. After a glimpse of the whole picture, you can guess that Shaolin Temple is no longer the holy place of Buddhism in the past, and the precepts are strict.

Before the few people walked to the mountain gate, the two monks were still half lying on the stone lion and half asleep, and they didn't notice that the few people were approaching.

Fang Xiaoyu stepped forward and whisked, and the two monks suddenly lost their breath.

If it was expected, Shaolin Temple would have fallen under the control of the Yuan Dynasty as Zhao Min said. At this time, in Shaolin Temple, nine out of ten people would choose to surrender to the Yuan Dynasty.

So Fang Xiaoyu's move is ruthless. Anyway, they are just scum who change their minds. If you kill them, you will be killed. There is nothing to feel guilty about.

Then he slapped the closed door and heard a loud bang, and the door collapsed.

With such a huge noise, at least half of Shaolin Temple was alarmed, and soon a burst of noise came from Shaolin Temple.

When Fang Xiaoyu and his men slowly walked into Shaolin Temple, a smell of wine and meat came to their faces. Fang Xiaoyu glanced at him and saw a few greasy monks on the edge of a pagoda in the distance, putting down their wine and meat in their hands and coming towards them.

Yang Xiao couldn't help but mutter, "It's really unimaginable that there would be such a wine and meat monk in the holy land of Buddhism. If the Buddha had a spirit, I wonder if these people would be criticized into hell."

Looking at the wine and meat monks rushing up, Wei Yixiao smiled contemptuously and said, "I don't know if you will go to hell, but we can help you send them a ride."

While speaking, Wei Yixiao floated towards the monks.

Such a minion can afford Fang Xiaoyu's personal action, so Wei Yixiao took action.

These wine and meat monks are only in the acquired realm. How could they be Wei Yixiao's opponents? They were killed on the spot in a blink of an eye.

"A group of Buddhist scum should be killed."

Fang Xiaoyu, Long'er and Zhao Min, the three of them were walking in the middle, while Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao were leading the way. The Shaolin monks rushing up from all around were beaten and killed by Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao.

Not long after, a group of monks in front came surrounded by several monks and rushed to Fang Xiaoyu and the others.

At this moment, Wei Yixiao and Yang Xiao also retreated to Fang Xiaoyu's side. Wei Yixiao could only hear Wei Yixiao whisper: "The leader, the person in charge is the new leader of Shaolin, who seems to be called the Kongxin Zen Master, but this person's cultivation is too poor, he is just a Shaolin abbot who can even be at the innate level."

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Zhao Min indifferently and said, "It seems that Shaolin is really no one."

The senior officials of Shaolin Temple were killed, so there was nothing strange about the innate initial stage of Kongxin Zen Master who could sit on the abbot's position.

It can even be said that the huge Shaolin Temple seems to be only one innate realm left. It has to be said that Zhao Min’s calculations were too ruthless and almost destroyed Shaolin from the root.

Even if Shaolin still exists now, how can Shaolin still be Shaolin? It's just wearing the cloak of Shaolin. As for the essence of Shaolin, it has long disappeared with the killing of those senior Shaolin officials and elite disciples.

As my thoughts flew, Zen Master Kongxin and his group walked closer. When they saw Zen Master Kongxin step forward, folded his hands together, and looked like a great monk, he said, "Several donors have trespassed into my Shaolin. If you really don't take my Shaolin seriously, you can stay all of you."

At this moment, an obese monk behind Zen Master Kongxin saw Long'er's eyes unconcealed. He rubbed his hands and stepped forward and said, "Abbot, let these people be handed over to the head of the head to deal with them."

Zen Master Kongxin glanced at Monk Dingyi. Monk Dingyi's cultivation was not weak, and half a step in innate cultivation was the first of the newcomer's Dharma Hall. It can be said that he is a rare master in Shaolin at present.

Zen Master Kongxin nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I'll have to settle a song."

Wei Yixiao couldn't help laughing loudly. Seeing the performance of Zen Master Kongxin and others, Fang Xiaoyu and others found it funny.

None of so many people recognized Fang Xiaoyu and the others. If Fang Xiaoyu was not famous enough, it would be fine, but Wei Yixiao and Yang Xiao were not famous all over the world.

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