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Chapter 59 The Miraculous Fire

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    The next day, Jiumozhi got up early. It was just dawn. Taking advantage of the gray morning light, Jiumozhi came to the Sutra Pavilion with a broom and said to the monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion: "Master, you have  Shit, I'll clean up for you."

    It has been more than half a year since Jiumozhi came to Shaolin, and it has not aroused the suspicion of the Shaolin monks. After all, the sweeping monk has been in Shaolin for more than sixty years. He does not realize that there is anything special about the disciples that the sweeping monk has accepted. He thinks that Jiumozhi  Zhi is also an ordinary person and does not pose a threat to Shaolin.

    When Jiumozhi came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a trace of contempt and disdain flashed in his eyes. He was not afraid of the tough ones, but was wary of the monks in the martial arts hall. Kuang Wancaihua had also left last night, and Luo Tian was in the dark again.  Monitoring his every move, it was obvious that Luo Tian could do it easily, but he just didn't want to take action and forced him to take the blame. Suddenly, he felt that the world was too dark.

    At the moment, the situation is stronger than the person, so he has to do it.  He looked around the Sutra Pavilion and selected a few fire spots that were easy to ignite.  Thinking of this, Jiumozhi immediately went up to the second floor. Suddenly, two monks appeared at the door of the second floor, preventing Jiumozhi from entering.

    Just as he was drinking Zhijiu Mozhi, he suddenly felt pain in his body. His chest had been injured by the flame sword energy. The other monk was not much better. He also had a three-inch long gash on his chest and blood was flowing.  glare.  I saw Jiumozhi's figure flashing and entering the second floor of the Sutra Storage Pavilion. This is where the Sutra is stored for the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.

    Jiumozhi's attacks were ruthless and ruthless. The two monks who had attained the state of attainment the day after tomorrow were unable to survive a single move in Jiumozhi's hands. Although they were not dead, they were already dying. They were unable to summon the monks from outside to come in. They watched Jiumozhi helplessly.  The torch in Mozhi's hand lit fire everywhere.  After a while, smoke billowed from the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion and flames shot into the sky.  Suddenly, the tung oil utensils inside were gathered together by Jiumozhi, and then they were poured down on the first floor. The torch was thrown down, and he immediately flew away from the second floor.

    It¡¯s just that Jiumozhi was unlucky. On the way, the monks who came to the Sutra Pavilion surrounded him. Jiumozhi had to run like a wolf in an attempt to break out of the siege and escape from the siege of the monks.  I knew in my heart that if I couldn't leave in time, it would be even more difficult to leave once a real Shaolin master arrived.

    Just as the monks were ringing the alarm bell and summoning all the monks, suddenly all the temples in Shaolin were on fire, and the fire was even more violent. Suddenly, the fire was raging everywhere in Shaolin. Jiumozhi was thinking about how to escape, and suddenly he felt a majestic wave coming from his body.  The suction force caused the body to fly away involuntarily.  Wan Caihua was on the roof of the front hall of Shaolin. She caught the flying Jiumozhi and mocked the chasing monk: "If you don't accept it, you can go to Tubo Dalun Temple."

    After saying that, a few leaps disappeared in Shaolin Mountain, but hundreds of monks pursued them, and suddenly saw countless flying knives flying in front of them. Hundreds of monks were all hit, and all died under the inexplicable flying knives.  .

    At this time, Luo Tian was standing in the middle of the Shaolin Mountains. He was the one who took care of the group of Shaolin monks. Since Jiumozhi had exposed his identity, Luo Tian of course helped a bunch of Jiumozhi so that he could escape.  Tigers hide dragons, there are many masters.

    However, when Luo Tian set the fire, he quietly let several innate masters go. He didn't want Wan Caihua and Jiumozhi to leave so happily.  He would have to help him kill a few master monks in the innate realm before he would be satisfied.

    Although Wan Caihua felt that Luo Tian was insidious, he did not have the strength to resist, so he had to turn around and fight with several reclusive monks from Shaolin.  Wan Caihua sneered a few times and said disdainfully: "A group of old immortals have been sitting in the back mountain all day meditating and enlightening. I can teach you how many levels of Buddhist martial arts you have achieved."

    After saying that, he told Jiumozhi: "You go and deal with the worst one, and leave the rest to my master." As soon as Wan Caihua finished speaking, she suddenly moved and rushed over first.  He knew that these monks were very powerful and would not be easy to deal with.  It was very difficult for Jiumozhi to deal with one of them, but he believed that Jiumozhi would be able to kill the monk with the lowest strength.

    Seeing a few people fighting, Luo Tian chuckled, then returned to Shaolin, and then continued to set fire, increasing the intensity of the fire, and the Shaolin monks had no chance to save it.  Luo Tian thought to himself: "Since it is going to be burned, let Shaolin burn it completely."

    Wan Caihua is a bit more sinister than him. The martial arts he uses are from the Dalun Temple martial arts. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is even more perfect in his hands. He also uses the identity of Master Jiumozhi to kill people happily.  So unhappy.

    Jiumozhi felt extremely bitter in his heart, and his body was covered in scars. If he hadn't practiced the flame knife and paired it with the Nine-Yang Divine Art, he wouldn't have been able to kill the weakest monk in front of him.

    Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he got Wan Caihua¡¯s signal and ran away immediately.  Anyway, his identity has been exposed, and even if he doesn¡¯t admit it, the people in the Shaolin Temple won¡¯t believe him.

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    This move is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong in the palm of Tathagata. It is astonishingly powerful. The golden light on the palm shines brightly, and it disappears in an instant like a dazzling light. When it is struck with the palm, there is no loud bang as expected, but it is silent.  The monks had no choice but to close their eyes and wait for death.

    "Since you are determined to become a Buddha, I will help you all!" After all the killings, Luo Tiancai floated away without looking back, and left gracefully.  But what is left of Shaolin is full of desolation and ruins, but it still retains its former grandeur and solemnity.

    The blazing wind is raging in Shaoshi Mountain, and it has become a place of great danger. The Buddha's light no longer shines in the past.  Suddenly I heard a vicissitudes of voice coming from the mountain: "Shaolin has been destroyed, the land can be your own, remember, remember."(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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