"Thank you, master"
"Thank you, master"
Tian Boguang and Ruhua tried to get up, but failed. They were injured so badly that if they hadn't been holding on in their hearts, they would have fainted long ago.
Chu Feng waved his hand and said something to the woods on one side.
"Huang Yaoshi, you stay and take care of Tian Boguang and Ruhua."
Following the sound of slight footsteps, Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong flew out of the woods, showing that their Qinggong skills had reached an extremely advanced level.
"Everything in the world is unpredictable, and the Four Wonders have faded away. I have no confidence in protecting their safety."
Huang Yaoshi said awkwardly.
This is the truth. The two groups of reincarnators who went to Peach Blossom Island before could easily kill him, not to mention the Shaolin Temple monks who can be called thousands of troops. Who knows when a group of Shaolin Temple monks will suddenly appear.
Chu Feng thought so, but he couldn't use magic power casually. By the way, props, Chu Feng took out a sword from the storage ring, called the Seven-Star Sword. It was ranked among the magic weapon sets of the Supreme Lord. It was used in the world of Journey to the West. It was given by the system at that time and has never been used.
"This sword is for you to use for the time being. It's not enough to be aggressive, but it's too much for self-preservation."
Chu Feng made a seal to prevent the immortal energy from leaking and threw it to Huang Yaoshi.
"Common Seven-Star Sword"
Huang Yaoshi held the sword and looked around, feeling that there was nothing special about it.
"Rong'er, you and Pindao are together"
Chu Feng stretched out his hand to suck Huang Rong over, and she disappeared like a gust of wind.
…
On the official road to Shaoshi Mountain, there were at first groups of monks riding tall horses, but later they turned into groups equipped with modern military weapons, but there were not many. Chu Feng suspected that the monks of Shaolin Temple did this in order not to expose their strength too much.
For the safety of Huang Yaoshi and others, as well as Ah Xing and others who had gone to who knows where, Chu Feng kept taking action, either killing or injuring. It can be said that it swept away the smoke and dust all the way.
When they arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, even the lickers in the Resident Evil world saw that the village gate was locked with a secret chain and guarded the foot of the mountain, just like a mountain guarding beast.
"This group of monks have even been to the world of Resident Evil and caught lickers. This world is really amazing."
Chu Feng sighed and stopped Huang Rong from going up the mountain.
…
There were at least seven or eight thousand people standing in front of the Main Hall of Shaolin Temple. The colors of the monks' robes were different, including yellow, white, gray, and even pink.
In the middle position, an unconscious Zhou Botong was hung on a six-foot-tall wooden pole.
"Amitabha, another Zhou Botong has been captured."
"Last time in the World of the Divine Condor, that Zhou Botong was much more powerful than this one."
"Of course, there is a difference of several decades, but the martial arts skills are the same?"
"That's not even the most powerful thing. I saw a 200-year-old Zhou Botong in the Reincarnation Hall. It is said that he worshiped under Han Li of the Qingyun Sect."
…
The monks present were talking a lot, and they didn't look like monks at all.
Therefore, the environment changes people.
"Wake him up"
A majestic voice came from the Main Hall.
The crowd parted, and a monk walked out. He was good at qinggong. Carrying a wooden bucket filled with hot water, he easily jumped up to a six-foot-high wooden pole and poured the water in the bucket down.
Zhou Botong was hung up, and when he was agitated by the hot water, he screamed and opened his eyes. Seeing the dense bald heads below, he said in a very disdainful tone: "You shameless bald donkeys, you have no morals like martial arts practitioners." , actually bullying the minority with more people. If you have the ability, let me down and fight again."
"As a Taoist priest, you seduce other people's wives and still have the nerve to talk about the conduct of martial arts practitioners. Your conduct will be eaten by dogs."
"Amitabha, a monk is not like a monk."
"If you really want to discredit the Quanzhen Sect, if I were a poor monk, just find a place where no one is and commit suicide!"
The monk who has fought in many worlds is not bad at all.
When Zhou Botong heard these words, he lowered his head in embarrassment. This was something he had never wanted to face, but he didn't understand why all the monks present knew about such a private matter.
"Daozhang Zhou, since you are from Peach Blossom Island, you should know the whereabouts of Huang Rong."
A majestic voice came from the Main Hall again.
Zhou Botong suddenly raised his head and looked at the Main Hall, with an inexplicable smell in his eyes.
"It turns out that you are also plotting against her. It's the shop owner of Laoshizi again."
"Yes, she was the one the shop owner asked for, but two consecutive groups of people failed. The poor monk didn't believe that a mere Huang Yaoshi could stop these people. There must be outside intervention."
The majestic voice became a little thicker.
Zhou Botong didn't speak anymore. Although he didn't understand the whole thing clearly, he also knew what role the very powerful Taoist Master Chu played in it. When Taoist Master Chu came, it would be the end of these bald ladles.
"If you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter. I have plenty of ways to make you talk."
The majestic voice was somewhat cold.
"Well, how are you going to get Zhou Botong to speak?"
Chu Feng and Huang Rong fell from the sky and rescued Zhou Botong.
Because the appearance was so sudden, all the monks present were stunned.
After reacting, most people focused their attention on Huang Rong's tragically beautiful face.
"Huang Rong, the young monk saw this face in the Reincarnation Hall."
"It's really Huang Rong. She's so beautiful that she's worthy of being a future martial arts beauty."
"She is the owner of the store"
…
The originally quiet monks suddenly seemed to be on fire.
Huang Rong saw that there were thousands of people at the scene, all looking at her as if they were a delicacy, and subconsciously leaned towards Chu Feng.
"Don't be afraid, they can't do anything to you."
Chu Feng said softly.
"Taoist Priest, he must be the one who single-handedly prevented the two groups of reincarnators from capturing Huang Rong. Poor monk Xuanci is so polite."
A middle-aged monk appeared at the door of the Main Hall, followed by twelve solemn monks behind him.
Needless to say, the majestic voice just now came from this person.
"Xuanci, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple in the Eight Tribes of the Dragon, your life rings show that you are at least eighty years old. I didn't expect you to live so long."
Chu Feng's expression was playful. He couldn't probe the other person's memory, but it was still okay to check the other person's age. However, I don’t know how this Xuanci survived the death situation.
"Ahem, the Taoist Priest knows all this. He is indeed a reincarnator. The shopkeeper can't get anyone he wants. If he doesn't want to die here, it's better to hand Huang Rong over."
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Abbot Xuanci's face, and then he changed into a sincere tone. Those who didn't know it thought he was persuading people to do good deeds.
"Xuanci, you were the leader, you killed many people, and you had a son with Ye Erniang. You violated the great precepts of a monk. After what happened, you shouldn't die of shame!"
Chu Feng ignored Xuanci's words and continued with the previous question.
Xuanci was choked so badly that he hit others without slapping him in the face, and exposed others without exposing his shortcomings. The man in front of him always kept catching on to his embarrassing things, which was too much.
"Let's not mention this matter for now. We are talking about Huang Rong's matter."
"Let's not talk about Huang Rong for now. We are talking about why you didn't die! Why you didn't die! Why you didn't die!"
Chu Feng looked serious, as if he was talking about something serious.
