Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

"Hey! I am Daoyan! I am the great-grandmaster uncle of Abbot Xuanci. Plus, I have the cultivation level of a great master. I am still capable of being the master."

I didn't want to reveal my identity, but given the current situation I had to.

If it were an ordinary youngster, he would just say a few words and get over it.

But the old ox in front of him is obviously not someone who is easy to fool!

Therefore, he could only reveal his true identity.

"Daoqing is the same as Xuanzu. According to the generation name, you are indeed Xuanci's great-grandmaster uncle.

But you're borrowing the name of the evil black monk Yao Guangxiao, aren't you afraid that he'll come after you one day?"

In Lao Huang's opinion, the black-robed evil monk Yao Guangxiao is definitely the person with the highest achievements in Buddhism, without a doubt.

That guy was born in the Dharma Ending Age. If he were born in the world of immortals, I wonder how big a stir it would cause!

“My Buddhist name is Daoyan, and I have never borrowed a name from someone else.

I have never heard of the black-robed demon monk Yao Guangxiao."

Although he said that, the old monk Sweeping Monk still couldn't help but feel trembling with fear, as if a huge disaster was about to befall him.

Could it be that his Buddhist name Daoyan really had caused him to run into some powerful person?

Now that the bull demon has appeared, he has to think more!

"Hehe, that guy is Dao Ji's junior fellow apprentice, old monk, you'd better take care of yourself in the future!

Let's talk about how you should give me an explanation now!"

When it comes to scaring people, Old Huang is a professional. But it was just a question from the Sweeping Monk, Daoyan, that almost broke his defense.

"Daoji, who is he?"

Silently chanting the Buddhist name Dao Ji, the Sweeping Monk unexpectedly felt his mind exceptionally peaceful.

As a result, he became even more interested in Monk Dao Ji.

As for the matter to be explained to Old Huang, shouldn't that be something that Abbot Xuanci should consider?

"Humph! Are you stalling for time on purpose, or do you simply not want to give me an explanation?"

At this time, Lao Huang remembered that when Monk Dao Ji was born, it was already the Southern Song Dynasty.

It would be really strange if this old guy knew!

The nature of things is hard to explain, so I won’t explain it.

When have they, the demon race, ever been reasonable?

"Hey, I don't know who offended the Demon Lord. I hope you can identify him."

Old Huang didn't want to say anything, and Old Monk Daoyan had no choice but to deal with the current situation first and then think of a solution.

"Just those two little monks!"

Old Huang curled his lips and pointed at the two fat monks who had already collapsed on the side.

The two are regretting their lives now. They never thought that they just wanted to take an ownerless cattle for themselves.

It actually caused such a big disaster.

Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that the two of them will not survive.

Even if Lao Huang let them go, the monks in this temple would not let them go.

How many fellow disciples have died because of their greed?

Even among the eminent monks of the Xuan generation, eight or nine died violent deaths.

After such a serious incident, as the instigator, they still want to survive?

"I will order people to beat them to death to give the demon lord an explanation. Is that appropriate?"

Neither the Sweeping Monk nor Xuan Ci will let these two troublemakers go.

If their death could make Lao Huang retreat, that would be a good thing.

"Not enough! The Shaolin Temple has produced such a scum, the abbot cannot escape the blame, he must also be beaten to death.

In addition, in order to allow the monks of Shaolin Temple to cultivate their moral character, the gates must be closed for five hundred years."

Anyway, it’s just to delay time, so of course Lao Huang has to ask for a high price.

Abbot Xuanci can be abandoned, but closing the mountain and the temple for five hundred years is equivalent to cutting off the inheritance of Shaolin Temple, isn’t it?

I'm afraid it would be difficult for Daoyan, the sweeping monk, to accept this.

"No, there are many people in Shaolin Temple, and it is inevitable that there will be one or two unjust people.

How could the abbot be allowed to die because of what happened between the two of them?

Besides, closing the mountain and the temple for five hundred years is no different from cutting off the inheritance of Shaolin Temple.

Please forgive me, I cannot accept this!"

Xuanci is the abbot after all, so he must fight for it. Closing the mountain and the temple for five hundred years is the main reason why Daoyan cannot accept it.

“Humph! Back then, I, the Great Saint of the Demon Clan, was imprisoned under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years by your Buddha, Tathagata, just because I ate a few more peaches from the Heavenly Palace.

According to you, my face is not as valuable as a few peaches?

Besides, the mountain and the temple have been closed for five hundred years, so except for these three sinners, everyone else can survive.

Otherwise, we will all die here!"

If Hu Lie were here, he would definitely scold Lao Huang for being shameless.

If you sell it, it's not worth any peach that Monkey King ate in Heaven, okay?

"Also, there is this matter?"

Daoyan was a little happy because characters like Tathagata, Buddha, and Bodhisattva might really exist.

After all, cows are generally loyal and honest animals.

Even if the bull demon cultivates into a spirit, it should not be able to change its innate qualities.

As the old saying goes: It is easy to change the country but difficult to change one’s nature!

Therefore, the story of Tathagata suppressing the demon clan sage is very likely true.

In this way, his pursuit will be more lofty.

As for the two bastard monks in the Discipline Hall, your life, Xuanci's, is nothing compared to their future prospects in cultivation.

As for the fact that Old Huang got angry and trampled a lot of monks to death, he ignored it.

"Daoyan, did you listen to me, huh?"

Old Huang suspected that the old monk was too old and might be hard of hearing.

So this roar was mixed with a lot of internal energy.

In addition, the original size has already appeared, so you can imagine how loud the noise is.

With just this one loud roar, hundreds of little monks were killed.

Up to now, there are no more than two hundred monks still alive in Shaolin Temple.

Who could have imagined that half an hour ago, Shaolin Temple was still a large Buddhist temple with thousands of monks?

"I understand. I will hand these three people over to the Demon Lord for disposal. As for Shaolin Temple, it will be disbanded from today.

All the ordination certificates of the people were invalidated, and they all returned to secular life.

As for the temple property of Shaolin Temple, it was all handed over to the Demon Lord for disposal.

I don’t know if this treatment can satisfy the requirements of the Demon Lord.”

The sweeping monk Daoyan now only wants to pursue a higher level of martial arts and become an immortal or a Buddha.

As for the damn Shaolin Temple, it’s better not to have it!

"Ah! Grandmaster Uncle, don't do that!"

"Please, save Shaolin Temple!"

"Don't give up, Grandmaster Uncle!"

"We have converted to Buddhism and don't want to return to secular life!"

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