Farewell to the majestic Mount Tai and came to the mist Laoshan Mountain. Like many Huashan disciples, Li Mu also saw the sea for the first time in his life after coming to this world.

Before he could appreciate the charm of the sea, Li Mu hurriedly embarked on a journey to visit the Tao. Since Shaolin besieged Heimu Cliff, he knew that he had not had much time to stay in Qilu.

From the time of departure to now, it has been more than a year of trouble without realizing it. Everyone has long been tired of this displaced life, and it is time to return to Guanzhong.

"The pillar of the sea peak, the fairy wind of Taoist bones, is taught by the general sky."

Unfortunately, there are no great masters often. Giving up glory and practicing hard can only be regarded as the first step. To achieve something, it requires not only great perseverance, but also great wisdom.

Looking at the Taiqing Palace that had turned into ashes, Li Mu sighed. It really responded to the saying "There is no way to good or bad, but only people will bring disaster upon themselves."

Along the way, he had seen too many temples turned into ashes, but there were very few Taoist temples that had been robbed. These very few unlucky guys all have one common characteristic - wealth.

In a sense, the Demon Cult has truly achieved "robbing the rich" in this wave, but unfortunately the money he received was not taken out to "help the poor", otherwise he could still be named "a thief".

However, if they really become "champions", the Demon Sect will no longer be the Demon Sect. Although it is biased to divide good and evil into one-size-fits-all, it is not enough to just talk lies with open eyes.

A discussion just ended, but there was not much gain. Instead, people who came to seek help met many, which made Li Mu speechless.

People are in the world and cannot help themselves. Although they are reluctant, they still have to help. Fortunately, Li Mu doesn't need to take action personally, just throw the matter to the Laoshan Sect.

Local snakes don’t need to be useless. Friendship itself is developed slowly through helping each other.

...

"Young Master, I just received the news that Shaolin had broken through the Heimu Cliff. Except for a small number of senior executives who fled abroad, the Demon Cult was almost wiped out."

Upon hearing this news, the tea from Li Mu's mouth was sprayed out directly.

Is it because the Sun and Moon God Sect is too useless, or the Shaolin monk is too powerful, that he actually broke through the Black Wood Cliff so quickly?

"What else have you found out?"

Li Mu asked.

He didn't believe that the Black Wood Cliff, which was painstakingly run by the Sun and Moon God Sect, was like a piece of paper, and it could be broken from the outside with a slight poke. There must be a story behind this.

"The rumors in the world are because someone in the Demon Sect was inspired by the Buddha, Dharma and Sangha. At a critical moment, he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light and stabbed the Demon Sect.

But Shaolin Temple is hidden very tightly, and the people we mixed in cannot reach the core, and these rumors have not been confirmed yet."

Yang Qinghua explained calmly.

It would be great to receive the news so quickly. If you want to verify the authenticity, I am afraid that even the Jinyiwei, a professional Jinyiwei, will not be able to handle it.

In fact, most of the intelligence networks of various sects in the martial arts world learned from Jinyiwei. However, how much of the learning is still to be considered.

After a little thought, Li Mu ordered decisively: "Send the order and let the disciples pack their bags, and we are ready to return to Guanzhong."

When I came, I was empty-handed, but when I returned, it was a big cart and a small cart. To wipe out the Demon Sect was not only a killing person, but also a fortune.

In a sense, the righteous sects have just begun to allow the Demon Cult to rob the world, and there are also intentions to pick peaches afterwards.

Unfortunately, people can learn. After so many battles between good and evil, the people in the Demon Cult have become smarter and no longer foolishly bring treasures with them.

After taking enough, many people simply find a lump and drill it into it, and wait until the limelight is over before coming out.

Those who are stubborn outside are either unsophisticated or greedy, and only a small part of them are truly involuntarily.

Not to mention this time, the emperor picked the peaches and took away the biggest spoil. The next wave of good and evil wars is an unknown whether it can fight.

At least from the current situation, the Sun and Moon God Sect has basically been beaten to pieces. Next, it depends on whether they have the protagonist's halo, otherwise it will be difficult to turn the tables under the suppression of the righteous sects!

...

Pingdingzhou

Looking at the thick smoke on the Black Wood Cliff, Ren Woxing sneered, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Wentian panted and asked anxiously: "Elder, where are we going now?"

Suddenly being betrayed by a traitor, causing the defensive system of the Sun and Moon Sect to collapse. It is already a miracle to be able to escape from the Black Wood Cliff.

But this is just the beginning of the disaster. Next, they will face endless pursuit of the right path, which can be said to be a slim future.

There was only a loud "boom" sound heard, coming from the sky, and the earth was trembling.

"The earth has moved!"

Some church members exclaimed. The already decadent people became even more frightened.

Ren Woxing laughed, pointed to the direction of Heimu Cliff and roared wildly: "Don't panic, this is not earth movement.

It was just the last gift that Dugu leader left to the righteous sects. Unfortunately, Wudang and Huashan hid, otherwise..."

Xiang Wentian asked in disbelief: "Elder, when did this happen?"

It is no problem to plot against the righteous coalition forces, but this is clearly because even our own people have also calculated. If I hadn't run fast enough, I would have been in trouble now.

A martial arts master is not a god. Faced with an explosion of this level, even an innate master may not be able to escape.

Ren Woxing shook his head: "I don't know very well. It was probably when the battle between good and evil began. At that time, the head of the steward came out in full swing, leaving only a small number of close friends guarding the leader.

It was only then that I wanted to bring a lot of gunpowder and hide it from everyone's eyes and ears."

As if he had thought of something again, Ren Woxing exclaimed: "No, the explosion just now is definitely not something that can be caused by some ordinary gunpowder.

The court…”

When talking about the "morning court", Ren Woxing became crazy and kept saying "Impossible" and "Impossible"...

It is common for the devil sect to plot against one's own people, but Ren Woxing never dreamed that his leader was actually from the court.

Unlike the righteous path, there is only one way to identify loyalty in the Sun and Moon God Cult - a letter of submission. Anyone with a certain status and status has accepted the letter of submission.

Not to mention the leader, he not only wanted to take the heads of the righteous boss to show that the good and evil forces were incompatible; he also used the heads of the officials in the court to declare that he was irreconcilable with the Ming Dynasty.

Dugu Qingyun is a ruthless man who has dominated the list of wanted orders for more than ten years. There are many civil and military officials who have died at his hands. He dares to move even the people from the Confucius family.

Such a ruthless person who is incompatible with the court will actually be from the court, and this result is too subversive.

But the facts are right in front of you, only the court can create such a powerful explosion.

In the world, even the Divine Fire Hall, who is best at playing with gunpowder, will definitely not have such a big scene.

...

Black Wood Cliff

After a loud bang, only wreckage was left on the ground. It was fine if he died directly, but the worst thing was that he woke up from a coma and suddenly found that his arms and legs were gone.

Before I could figure out what was going on, the stinging pain came from my body again, and I could only passively let out a ghostly howling howling.

Then he began to foam at his mouth and tremble all over, completely unable to survive or die.

"There is poisonous in the smoke!"

I don’t know which hero was verified by his own life. People in the world who luckily escaped the disaster held their breath.

Then I quickly use my light skills to run back and save people? At this time, it’s better to take good care of yourself first!

Order means no order. A celebration banquet was held just now. Who knew that such a change would happen?

Under the Black Wood Cliff, more than a hundred monks gathered together. Looking at the dying Abbot Yuancong on the ground, many people could no longer help but shed tears of sadness.

This wave of Shaolin Temple was really cheated too badly. Even if the one who participated in this battle was not the direct younger brother of Shaolin Temple, he was still a martial arts force close to Shaolin.

But with the loud noise just now, so many Lin Yi's martial arts forces were greatly damaged.

If you suffer heavy losses in frontal battles, that's fine. Sooner or later, you'll have this day, and everyone is prepared.

But this time it was different. Zhengdao had already won a great victory, but because of the trick of the Demon Sect, everyone's energy was greatly damaged. It was so frustrating.

Although Shaolin Temple also suffered heavy losses, as the organizer of this event, Shaolin Temple still needs to give everyone an explanation.

He stopped everyone from trying to help heal the wound, Abbot Yuancong said slowly: "This time, it depends entirely on my fault. If I had not violated greed, anger, and ignorance, I would have never had the disaster today.

After I die, Fang Zheng will inherit the position of Abbot. I hope you learn from today's lessons and never repeat the same mistakes.

Because of my fault, it is not necessary to have implicated my fellow workers in the world. In the future disputes in the world, if you can let me be tolerated for the time being!

As long as it is absolutely necessary, don’t go to war with the great forces in the world, and Shaolin can no longer stand the tossing.

Send a message to the Wudang and Huashan factions, asking them to be careful of the court's plan. If they want to clean up the martial arts world today, it will be their turn next.

After I die, all my sins will be returned to me. Burn my body on the spot and let me go down to apologize to all the dead fellow practitioners!"

When a person is about to die, his words are good.

At this moment, Abbot Yuancong had already escaped from the shackles of fame and fortune, had great enlightenment, returned to his original id, and became a true monk who had attained enlightenment.

With the monks saying "Amitabha", Abbot Yuancong closed his eyes, but the guilt on his face could not be dissipated for a long time.

The abbot's death does not mean that the matter is over. Such a big mess left at the scene is still waiting for Shaolin to clean up.

He did not care about holding the succession ceremony, and Fang Zheng had to perform his duties as abbot first.

On the one hand, we organized people to save lives and relieve the wounded and appease all forces; on the other hand, we kept writing letters to the righteous factions, telling everything that happened to Shaolin and gaining sympathy from all parties.

Without asking everyone to lend a helping hand, at least we cannot let all factions take the blame. In order to achieve our goal, Fang Zheng can only exaggerate the threat from the court as much as possible.

Fang Zheng has no idea whether it can work. Buddhism focuses on cause and effect. The bitter fruit swallowed by Shaolin Temple today is the evil cause sown in the past.

In the past years, Shaolin Temple has offended too many people. I won’t talk about the ages, and time can dilute all hatred.
To be continued...