Shaolin Temple.
In front of the Daxiong Palace.
Su Qin's eyes lowered, and he walked slowly towards the black-robed demon lord.
At this moment, all eyes on the field were on him.
"Junior Brother Zhenguan, what are you doing?"
The inspecting monk Zhenzhi was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked to Su Qin's side, held his arm, and said in a low voice: "Now the temple is facing a great crisis. What are you doing here at this time?"
While talking, Zhenzhi wanted to pull Su Qin back.
From Zhenzhi's point of view, even if Shaolin Temple fights with the Demon Sect, it is the matter of disciples of Wu Monk Academy and Arhat Academy. What does it have to do with Su Qin, a sweeping monk in a handyman courtyard
You must know that most of the disciples of the Miscellaneous House do not understand martial arts, if they go up, not only will they not be able to solve the problem, but they may even be a disservice to them.
However.
No matter how hard his true wisdom is, Su Qin, who "does not understand martial arts" in his eyes, is like a mountain of ten thousand zhang, motionless.
"Since he came to seek revenge on me, I will naturally go up."
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face, he gently pushed Zhenzhi away, and continued walking.
"What?"
Zhenzhi's mind was blank, and he didn't recover for a long time.
But at this moment, as Su Qin walked all the way, many disciples of Shaolin Temple recognized him one after another.
"True view?"
"What is he doing?"
"Could it be that he wants to block the Demon Lord?"
These Shaolin disciples were extremely puzzled, and even forgot to stop them for a moment.
If it was a genius disciple from the Wu Monk Academy, the Arhat Academy, or even the Bodhidharma Academy who rushed forward and wanted to die with the Demon Lord, they would understand.
But Su Qin
It's just a sweeping monk from the handyman's yard. What threat can it pose to the devil
"What happened to Zhenguan?"
The head of the new courtyard of the handyman's courtyard frowned.
In his eyes, Zhenguan has always been a disciple who is very indifferent to the world, and he can even give up the opportunity to enter the Bodhi Court.
Such a person, logically speaking, should be very general and would not do anything stupid.
but now.
Seeing Zhenguan walking straight towards the black-robed demon lord, the head of the new courtyard of the handyman's courtyard was extremely puzzled.
In the end, the head of the new courthouse sighed softly. After all, he couldn't bear to see Su Qin die at the hands of the furious demon master. He stepped out and appeared next to Su Qin.
"Zhenguan, it's none of your business here, why don't you back down?!"
The head of the new courtyard of the handyman's courtyard let out a low drink, trying to wake up Su Qin.
For the new head of the Miscellaneous House, even if Shaolin Temple is really destroyed, disciples like Su Qin should die last.
"Head of the hospital."
"He was looking for me."
Su Qin smiled at the head of the new courtyard of the handyman's courtyard, and said softly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
The head of the new courtyard of the Miscellaneous House frowned more and more: "The demon lord is clearly looking for the senior monk from this temple. What does it have to do with you?"
The head of the new head of the handyman's courtyard was angry and laughing in his heart at the moment. He never thought that Su Qin thought that the devil called him
That unknown holy monk has saved Shaolin Temple many times in critical situations, and his strength is terrifying. He must be a certain ancestor who has lived for more than a hundred years.
But what about Su Qin
However, after 20 years in the temple, how can he compare with that senior monk
"True view."
"I know you have good intentions, but the survival of Shaolin Temple is not up to you to decide."
The head of the handyman's courtyard took a deep breath and sighed softly.
at this time.
The eyes of the black-robed devil also fell on Su Qin.
"Um?"
The eyes of the black-robed demon lord narrowed slightly, and a faint black glow emerged.
He is an extremely first-rank grand master who has undergone two transformations, and his magic skills have long been accomplished, and his vision is so vicious.
Therefore, the black-robed demon lord discovered at the first glance that Su Qin had no fluctuations in his internal energy, not to mention that he was a top-notch at the same level as him, and he might not even be as good as an ordinary person.
And at this time.
The group of demon disciples behind the demon master had already exploded.
"Hahahahaha."
"You bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple have thought of a good trick. Just find a disciple to come out and die for you?"
"A bald donkey is a bald donkey. Do you really think we are fools and can be fooled by you?"
"Hahahaha, even if you want to find someone to die for, you should find a warrior, right? What do you mean by finding an ordinary person?"
The disciples of the Demon Sect wantonly laughed.
immediately.
Many disciples of Shaolin Temple were full of anger. If the heads of the various courtyards hadn't stopped them, some disciples would have rushed out on the spot.
The expression of the black-robed demon lord became even colder.
really.
What the demon disciple behind him said made some sense.
This little bald donkey who came out was most likely a scapegoat thrown out by Shaolin Temple.
"The nameless holy monk."
"You have let me down too much!"
The black-robed devil raised his head to look at Shaolin Temple, and said calmly: "Since you don't want to show up, I will personally bleed the blood you killed in Shaolin Temple into a river!"
The black robe demon lord turned his eyes and fell on Su Qin.
Since Shaolin Temple wants to use him as a scapegoat, the black-robed demon lord doesn't mind starting with him first.
hum! ! !
As soon as the black-robed demon master's thoughts arose, wisps of demonic energy began to spread and envelope him.
When he bloodbathed the Tiantai Sect that day, he used this magic skill to restrain Daoist Tianlian and the two deputy sect masters, and finally killed the three first-rank masters.
"Abbot, what should we do now?"
The head of the monk academy looked at Abbot Huiwen and said worriedly.
Abbot Huiwen did not answer, but sighed softly:
"Shaolin Temple, up and down, fight against evil spirits together!"
As soon as this word came out.
Countless disciples of Shaolin Temple regarded death as home.
"Resist evil spirits together! Protect me Shaolin!"
"Resist evil spirits together! Protect me Shaolin!"
"Resist evil spirits together! Protect me Shaolin!"
The sound rolled and went straight into the sky.
"What's the use of morale? It's meaningless in the face of an absolute gap in strength."
The black robe demon lord dismissed it, and looked at Su Qin again.
At this moment, among the many disciples of Shaolin Temple who had tragic and indignant expressions, Su Qin who was still calm was extremely conspicuous.
Just when the black-robed devil was about to make a move.
Su Qin raised his head slightly, his eyes were deep and deep: "Five years ago, I went to the main helm of the Demon Gate in Wunan Mountain."
As soon as this word came out.
The expression of the demon lord in black robe changed slightly.
He could hear that Su Qin didn't seem to be lying.
At this time, Kun Kong, a demon disciple who had been standing behind the black-robed demon master, suddenly reacted.
"The devil."
"That's right, it's him!"
"He is the nameless holy monk who slaughtered my demon sect!"
Kun Kong hurriedly walked to the front of the black-robed Demon Lord, his voice trembling.
When Su Qin walked out just now, Kunkong recognized him, so he fell into extreme shock and fear, and he didn't recover until now, and quickly told the devil.
As soon as Kunkong said this.
The audience fell into an eerie dead silence.
Not only the Demon Sect disciples couldn't believe it, but even many Shaolin Temple disciples opened their eyes wide.
They never thought that the senior monk who saved Shaolin Temple several times was actually an inconspicuous sweeping monk in the handyman's courtyard
(end of this chapter)