Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

"What's wrong with that? We didn't snatch it away from us. If Chongxu has any objections, let him go find Hulie."

Feng Qingyang was planning to practice Tai Chi Sword. It would be even better if he could advance to the innate level by analogy.

At the very least, with an extra fifty years of life, one can pursue a higher realm.

While Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun were discussing "Tai Chi Sword", the people at Shaolin Temple were discussing how to deal with this martial arts conference.

“I have 72 Shaolin unique skills. If it doesn’t work, I’ll just take out a few, modify the key parts, and then release them.

You can also get some silver back at that time.

If they fail to practice, they will come to me.

Just tell them that if they want to practice the 72 Shaolin unique skills, they must enter the temple and study Buddhism in depth.

This way, we can also add some martial arts talents to our Shaolin Temple."

Fang Han, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple's Discipline Hall, came up with a good idea.

“That’s a great idea indeed!”

Abbot Fang Zheng nodded and agreed with Fang Han's method.

"Host, ladies and gentlemen, this is not good.

Feng Qingyang really sold "Nine Swords of Dugu", and in order to prove that what he was selling was the real "Nine Swords of Dugu", he even asked Linghu Chong to demonstrate it in detail.

He is going to destroy the future of our Shaolin Temple!"

Xin Guoping, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, came to report that since he was a lay disciple and had not been ordained, he could sneak into the Songshan School.

"What? Feng Qingyang, damn it!

Brother Abbot, why don't we work together to kill Feng Qingyang directly, and let others know the consequences of offending my Shaolin Temple."

Master Fang Han was furious. Feng Qingyang's actions had directly cut off their retreat.

If they really were to sell defective secret manuals, the reputation of their Shaolin Temple would probably be even worse.

"There must be something fishy about this matter. If my guess is correct, Feng Qingyang must have acted in this way under the orders of Hu Lie.

Our enemy is Hu Lie, not Feng Qingyang.

Even if Feng Qingyang is killed, Hu Lie can support another person, and by then it will still not be possible to stop the spread of martial arts secrets."

Master Fang Zheng saw it clearly.

"Tiger Lie?"

"The only person who could make Feng Qingyang sell his unique skills is Hu Lie.

And have you noticed that Feng Qingyang doesn't look like an old man in his eighties!

I guess he got a lot of benefits from Hu Lie!"

Master Fang Zheng is worthy of being the big boss behind the scenes of the entire "Swordsman" world. In such a short period of time, he has guessed the whole context of the matter to be almost correct.

"Hiss! In that case, why don't we use this as a lure to get everyone in the martial arts world to cause trouble for Hu Lie?

You know, it’s not just the martial artists who are interested in things that can prolong life!”

After thinking for a while, Master Fang Han came up with another vicious plan.

So what if he is Xiantian Zhenren? If he can defeat the people of Jianghu fighting alone, can he defeat the army of the imperial court?

Which emperor doesn’t want to prolong his life and live to be a hundred years old?

What’s more, the emperor in power was the Jiajing Emperor, who was most obsessed with alchemy and Taoism?

"Haha, Junior Brother Fang Han, that's a great idea, let's do this!

As for the martial arts conference, that’s it!

I estimate that those martial artists who bought "Nine Swords of Dugu" will never come back again.

It can save us a lot of trouble.

As for our reputation, we will have plenty of ways to earn it back after Hu Lie is killed."

After Fang Zheng decided on the plan with a few words, the monks present went back.

As a holy place of martial arts, Shaolin actually looks down on those wandering cultivators and those from other sects.

Only those powerful Taoist priests in Wudang can make them take it seriously.

Even if he can't defeat Hu Lie, the innate immortal, he can still be killed by a plan.

It really doesn't take much effort.

Having dominated the martial arts world for hundreds of years, Shaolin Temple still has its own pride.

In the entire Buddhist temple, only Fang Zheng and Xin Guoping were left.

"Go back and continue monitoring... hehe..."

Before he could finish his words, a sharp sword pierced through Fang Zheng's neck.

"Have……"

Xin Guoping opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he was seeing, but just as he was about to shout out a warning, his throat was cut.

"Ho ho..."

"Sir, this Shaolin Temple is indeed sinister and vicious, and it actually wants to use the power of the court to deal with you.

If we hadn't been lying in ambush here, we might have been caught off guard!"

The one who cut Xin Guoping's throat was Lin Pingzhi. Having practiced the Nine Yang Manual and been rewarded with two spiritual peaches by Hu Lie, he is now also a first-class master.

This strength can be considered as the late stage of acquired realm, although it is still a little bit short of the peak of acquired realm like Fang Zheng.

But there would be no problem in hiding or killing Xin Guoping, this second-rate fellow.

So, tonight, Hu Lie brought him to Shaolin Temple to inquire about the news.

Of course, searching for the "Yi Jin Jing" is also a purpose.

But they didn't expect that they would hear their plot against them in the Buddhist hall of Abbot Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple.

In this case, how could Hu Lie remain indifferent?

Therefore, after the others left, he directly attacked and killed Fang Zheng.

In this way, by attacking unexpectedly, Fang Zheng would definitely not even have the chance to ask for help.

"Humph! Since Shaolin Temple is seeking death, there is no need for it to exist.

Let's go and deal with the other monks. I will make sure that all the monks in Shaolin Temple will not survive this night."

Hu Lie had no intention of leaving Shaolin Temple, the cancer of the martial arts world, behind. Now that they wanted to deal with him, it was more legitimate for him to take action.

What else is there to say? Just kill him.

"Yes, son!"

Since following Hu Lie, Lin Pingzhi has also learned many secrets of the martial arts world.

He now knew clearly about many of the things that Lao Liu did behind the scenes at Shaolin Temple.

What's more, when Yu Canghai of Qingcheng Sect wanted to deal with their Fuwei Escort Agency, his father also asked for help from Shaolin Temple.

But the Shaolin Temple didn't even bother to pay any attention.

As for the many gifts and incense money that had been given to them before, they were said to be offerings to the Buddha.

The Shaolin Temple did not gain any benefit from it. As a result, Lin Pingzhi, who had no good feelings towards the Shaolin Temple, had no psychological barriers to massacring the Shaolin Temple.

After leaving Fang Zheng's Buddhist hall, Hu Lie went straight to the Discipline Hall. There were the Shaolin Temple masters of the Fang generation, namely Fang Zheng, Fang Sheng, and Fang Han.

As long as these are killed, Shaolin Temple will no longer be a concern.