Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

It didn't take too much effort to kill Fang Han and several other monks with the surname Fang.

"Pingzhi, you go to the mountain gate and guard it, and don't let any monk escape.

If you want to cut the grass, you must remove the root, otherwise you and I will suffer endless troubles. "

Having taken action, Hu Lie had no intention of leaving Shaolin Temple any chance to rise again.

Therefore, as long as you are a monk in Shaolin Temple, there is no need for you to continue living.

"Yes, son!"

Comparing his killing speed with Hu Lie, Lin Pingzhi calmly accepted this arrangement.

There are nearly a thousand monks in Shaolin Temple. If he were to kill them all, it would really take a lot of time.

But if it were the young master, it would probably only take an hour.

Sure enough, in just over half an hour, Hu Lie came to look for Lin Pingzhi.

As for screaming and noise, they never happened at all.

After all, it was already night, and the monk on night patrol had been killed by them long ago, so how could anyone possibly notice it?

When Hu Lie, a congenital master, kills people, he will not wake them up from the pain in their sleep. He basically kills them with one sword.

"Come on, follow me to the Sutra Library, let's look for the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills!"

The Yi Jin Jing has been found in Fang Zheng's Zen room, and now all that's missing are the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills.

"Okay, sir!"

It is said that there are 72 Shaolin unique skills, but in fact only 27 have been found.

It seems that those other martial arts have been lost in the inheritance of history.

However, what made Hu Lie most happy was that he actually found a book called "The Sutra on the Achievement of Divine Foot through the Samadhi of the Kingdom of Magadha" among the scriptures on the first layer of the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple.

And after a systematic inspection, it was confirmed that it is genuine.

"Hahahaha, this is really a case of searching for something unsuccessfully, but now it's found without any effort!"

"Sir, what scripture is this?

Is it more precious than the Yi Jin Jing?"

Looking at the scripture in Hu Lie's hand, Lin Pingzhi was a little confused.

"Lin boy, this is the 'Shen Zu Jing', the most powerful martial arts of Shaolin founder Bodhidharma.

Unexpectedly, these Shaolin monks treated it as an ordinary scripture and placed it among a group of Buddhist scriptures.

You really don't know the value of a piece of gold or jade!

Now that the matter of Shaolin is settled, let's go!"

Whether it is the "Yi Jin Jing" or the "Shen Zu Jing", it is impossible for Hu Lie to practice them directly.

He wanted to let the system see if he could use these two books of magical skills, together with the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, to deduce a skill that could lead him to the level of a grandmaster.

"Oh, is it that amazing?

Sir, wait for me!"

After sighing, Lin Pingzhi realized that Hu Lie was long gone.

But he knew where Qu Feiyan was, so he was not afraid of losing her.

Hu Lie and Lin Pingzhi returned to the inn at the foot of Mount Song and went to sleep.

But early the next morning, the entire Songshan Sect was in an uproar.

That's because Fei Bin, who was sent to Shaolin Temple by Zuo Lengchan to discuss how to deal with these martial artists who came here, has returned.

And he also brought back a piece of news that was as devastating as the collapse of heaven and earth.

"What did you say?"

As soon as he heard Fei Bin's reply, Zuo Lengchan stood up in surprise.

He could never believe that the Shaolin Temple, a sacred place of martial arts, was destroyed overnight.

Who on earth could do such a thing?

The commotion here also alarmed Feng Qingyang, Taoist Priest Tianmen, Ding Xian, Yue Buqun and others.

So everyone wanted to come over and see what was going on.

"Brother Zuo, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

Taoist priest Tianmen was impatient and asked the question directly without considering whether it was appropriate or not.

Zuo Lengchan thought that the destruction of the Shaolin Temple was too big a matter. Even if he wanted to conceal it, he couldn't. It would be better to speak out openly.

"Fei Bin, tell us all in detail!"

As Fei Bin continued his narration, the whole audience exclaimed in amazement. They had never imagined that the Shaolin Temple, a sacred place of martial arts, would be destroyed overnight!

“Junior Brother Zuo, gather everyone, let’s go up and find out what’s going on!

If this is true, we can also take care of the aftermath for everyone in Shaolin Temple."

Feng Qingyang had already calmed down while everyone was still surprised.

In fact, he had almost guessed who did it.

Apart from Hu Lie, a congenital master, no one could slaughter the entire Shaolin Temple silently overnight.

But he couldn't say this guess out loud.

I guess any smart person at the scene should be able to guess the result, but no one wants to offend Hu Lie.

At that time, if their sect is targeted, it is very likely that they will become the next Shaolin Temple!

"Uncle Feng is right. I will gather everyone and go to Shaolin Temple together!"

Shaolin Temple was destroyed, but Zuo Lengchan was actually secretly happy in his heart. From now on, their Songshan Sect would no longer have to be on the same mountain with Shaolin Temple.

Although the Shaolin Temple would not deal with the Songshan School openly due to the consideration of its status as a holy place of martial arts, it would be very uncomfortable if they were to trip it up secretly!

What's more, the rise of the Songshan School over the years is also due to the Shaolin Temple.

Those martial arts masters who were ostensibly won over by Zuo Lengchan were actually subdued by the monks of Shaolin Temple.

Now that Shaolin Temple has been destroyed, the command of these people has completely returned to the Songshan School.

However, all the heroes in the martial arts world are here now, and he cannot show it, so he still follows Feng Qingyang's request and gathers everyone to find out what's going on.

When the heroes in the martial arts world heard about this for the first time, they exclaimed in surprise and could not imagine why this happened.

But when everyone arrived at Shaolin Temple, the scene there really scared everyone.

"All of them were killed with one arrow, and many of them died in their sleep. Which expert did this?"

Yue Buqun seemed to be sighing, but in fact he was hinting at something.

"Master Yue, don't you understand? Except for that tiger... woo woo..."

Before Taoist Tianmen could finish his words, his junior fellow Taoist Tiansong covered his mouth.

"Ahem, I'm so sorry, everyone!

My brother didn't get enough rest yesterday, so he said some things he shouldn't have said. You must not take it seriously!"

While covering Tianmen's mouth tightly, Taoist Tiansong apologized to everyone, as if his senior brother was just talking in his sleep.

"Forehead!"

After hearing this, Taoist Tianmen also reacted. If he really said the name, wouldn’t that offend people?

Therefore, he calmed down, but the look he gave Yue Buqun was a little unfriendly.