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Chapter 37

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    Just leave?  What a joke!  Meng Qi secretly slandered, and stood uprightly: "Master Abbot, do you think we are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

    "Amitabha, I don't mean that. Several benefactors are injured" Xinji still wanted to persuade everyone to leave, but he couldn't say clearly that Shaolin had decided to give up this foundation, and guards were useless.  It would be easy for Duo Ercha to know that, and he forced his injuries to attack, so that the monks had no time to evacuate.

    "Master Abbot, do you think it's useless for me to be injured?" Meng Qi skillfully distorted the meaning of Xinji with righteous indignation.

    At this time, the chief elders of Shaolin Temple rushed behind Xinji to prevent Meng Qi and others from making a surprise attack.

    Hearing Meng Qi's words, the self-professed martial arts monks naturally would not openly say that it is indeed useless, and hesitated, but no one answered.

    "The old monk was seriously injured, so were Jiang and Zhang, and Duoercha was not damaged at all. There is really little hope for this battle. You are not my Shaolin disciples. Why waste your life and stay in Shaolin to do this thing of burning jade together?  Even in Shaolin, there are very few monks with such determination, because it is really meaningless, I am afraid that only old monks and other people who are about to pass away will be willing to part with this stinky skin."

    "Why don't you benefactors keep your useful body for the coming time?"

    Xinji almost said that only the old monk wants to stick to Shaolin, and others may escape. What kind of heroes and crazy are you group of unrelated strangers?

    Meng Qi took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and Bao Xiang solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, death is either lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. We are giving up our lives for righteousness, and it is today!"

    Including Xin Ji, all the monks were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a person who was single-minded in sacrificing himself to save others!

    And most importantly, we don't want you to save us at all!

    After Meng Qi finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the warm-blooded and generous words behind the "Amitabha Buddha" were a bit inconsistent, but he immediately comforted himself, anyway, the style of painting is not right these days!

    Seeing that the monks were stunned, Meng Qi raised his head and acted like a chivalrous and courageous man: "Today's matter is not a question of whether Shaolin should be rescued, but we are going to show the world that there are people who are generous enough to die.  people!"

    Jiang Zhiwei raised her hand, covered her mouth, and suppressed a smile. A flush appeared on her pale face, and the corners of Qi Zhengyan's mouth twitched, secretly glad that he and Meng Qi didn't talk much

    Heart silent for a while, looked at Zhang Yuanshan who was meditating to stabilize his injuries after hastily taking the elixir, and Jiang Zhiwei who was standing alone with fluttering clothes, sighed and said: "Benefactor Zhang and Benefactor Jiang are seriously injured, and it may be difficult to break through when they go down the mountain  The blockade of the armored soldiers, let's go to the temple and wait for the opportunity, Dekong, hurry up and get the Xiaohuan Dan to give to a few benefactors."

    "Several benefactors, after entering the temple, please guard the back mountain to prevent barbarian masters from climbing the cliff."

    He arranged Meng Qi and others in a clean back mountain where no one would attack, and also avoided the secret evacuation path in the temple.

    "Thank you, Master Abbot." Meng Qi exhaled quietly. This is the most ideal development!

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    "Abbot, does the little novice have a head problem?" Back in the Daxiong Hall, Xin Chan asked a little angrily, "Why did you keep them?"

    ?He was about to speak, but suddenly his face was like gold paper, and then white. After several consecutive changes, he barely stabilized, but he looked like he had aged twenty years.

    "Master, are you okay?" His disciple asked with concern.

    "I still can't die." Xinji said calmly, "Fortunately, I frightened Duoercha away just now, so I have a chance to relax." His injury seemed to be getting worse.

    He looked sideways at Xinchan: "Benefactor Jiang, Donor Zhang and Duo'ercha were really desperate when they fought against each other. They were not spies, and the old man saw that their intentions were very firm. If they were not allowed to enter the temple, they would probably stick to the mountain road, so  Let them guard the back mountain to repay this kindness and end the cause and effect."

    "Besides the stupa, there is nothing important in the back mountain. Don't worry about the surprise attack by Doercha's people. After the disciples have withdrawn through the secret path, tell them the truth and let them leave the secret way. If Doercha attacks  It's too early, with the situation of the mountain in the future, they should be able to defend until the end, when the matter is irreparable, they should not stick to it anymore"

    Xin Ji didn't seem very sure about what he said, but Meng Qi's "passionate" just now left a deep impression on him.

    Xin Chan said with a sullen face: "Yum's head, I'm afraid there is no solution. Abbot, the cheats, medicines, etc. have been selected and installed, and now arrange for the disciples to evacuate?"

    "Yeah." Xinji nodded, looking back at the golden Buddha statue, her expression became peaceful and indifferent.

     Qi Zhengyan said without expression: "Don't worry about him, if you stay here, you'll get a thorn in your back."

    Wang Jin was as fast as a galloping horse, and his heart was a little excited. He was born in a reckless family, and his martial arts were all ordinary. He finally reached the step of enlightenment.  Cheats, so, for him, the world of reincarnation is an opportunity, and now is also an opportunity!

    Although this Shaolin is much worse than the real Shaolin, it can be seen from Abbot Xinji that their martial arts are directed at the outside scene, and there is no lack of steps to refine the acupoints and open the natural nine orifices!

    Now is the time when Shaolin is in chaos, if a chief or an elder is arrested and interrogated, no one will find out, and they will only think that they died at the hands of Duo Ercha.

    Anyway, the task is just to stick to Shaolin, not to say that you can¡¯t hurt Shaolin monks!

    "Maybe I want to take advantage of the chaos" Meng Qi casually guessed as he looked at Wang Jin's back.

    Suddenly, a series of silver lights shot out from the nearby forest, which was unimaginably fast, and directly hit Wang Jin.

    The noisy sound of rain beating on banana leaves came, and small streams of blood spurted out from Wang Jin's body, like a punctured water bag, and then he fell to the ground on his back with a little joy remaining on his expression.

    "I wasted my Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle But, who told the General to let me not let go of one of them? Hey, you dare to stab the General in one eye!" A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked out of the forest.  With a smile, he threw the black tube in his hand directly on the ground, and cupped his hands politely, "Xia Tangshun, nicknamed 'Palm Universe', is here to take you to see the Buddha of the Western Heaven, Namo Amitabha." (Remember the website URL  : www.hlnovel.com
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