The method has been passed on to you. Whether you can practice it depends on your own understanding.

"In the future, you need to find a secluded place to practice martial arts, avoid being stolen by others, peek at the flaws, and then go assassinated." Zhou Zhikun looked at Su Donglai: "Any method in this world has flaws, and once the flaws are seen by the opponent, you will surely make up your mind and die without intention."

"Brother Zhou has any flaws?" Su Donglai asked in surprise.

"There were flaws, but since you told me that I had practiced Qi, there have been no flaws." Zhou Zhikun raised his head and laughed, his voice full of pride.

Su Donglai didn't say much, but just practiced the method in a secluded place in the backyard. Feeling the pulling of his muscles and bones on his body and the direction of the flow of strength.

The two of them practiced their own skills, but no one disturbed them.

Time flies. During this period, Zhou Zhikun went out once, and then hurried back to the yard to continue polishing his muscles and bones.

On this day, the harsh phone ringing rang. Su Donglai stopped and came to the phone. He picked up the phone. Mrs. Jiao’s solemn voice came from the other end: "The monk from Shaolin Temple has appeared in Jinling. Are you ready?"

Su Donglai knew what Mrs. Jiao meant.

"Just make an appointment with the great monk in Shaolin Temple, and I will naturally block the great monk back for you." Su Donglai hung up the phone.

"Are you in trouble?" Zhou Zhikun looked at Su Donglai.

"The Guanyin relics in Shaolin Temple actually fell into my hands. Is the six ancestors of Shaolin coming to Jinling to investigate the whereabouts of Guanyin relics? Is this a problem?" Su Donglai smiled.

"The six great monks of Shaolin Temple?" Zhou Zhikun's eyes lit up: "Okay! OK! OK! I was about to take the opportunity to make a name for myself, set up a new banner, and recruit forces."

Zhou Zhikun's eyes lit up, and this was an opportunity for him to become famous again.

"In the past, I always thought that as long as my strength was high enough, no one in the world would be my opponent. But hundreds of spears blocked me at the entrance of the alley, and I only realized that the world was not the world of one person after all. In the world, we need assistants to help us." Zhou Zhikun said.

"The monk from Shaolin Temple killed my Taoist priest from Zhongnan Mountain. As a new generation of Taoist guardians in Zhongnan Mountain, I must have had a fight with Shaolin Temple to re-establish the reputation of my Zhongnan lineage. The world is full of fame, and the greater the reputation, the more friends there are." Su Donglai smiled.

He actually wanted to know in his heart whether Shaolin Temple would smash the Li Family Martial Arts Hall.

This day

In front of the Li Family Martial Arts Hall

Countless disciples were humming and practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall. At some point, two bald monks wearing cassocks came to the gate of the Li family’s martial arts hall.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk shouted the Buddha's name and instantly felt like thunder, and it actually suppressed the noisy sound in the hall.

"Where did the monk come from?"

All the disciples in the martial arts hall stopped and looked over.

"The old monk Wu Wu Wu has seen all the donors." The old monk's voice was loud and full of energy.

"But the monk from Shaolin Temple?" The manager looked stern when he heard this, and hurriedly came forward, staring at the other party with a fierce look.

“That’s right.”

"Our boss has already explained that the master of Shaolin Temple has arrived, so please go to the backyard." The manager replied.

At this time, a small manager stepped forward and bowed to the two monks: "Please follow me, two holy monks."

The two monks followed the little manager to the backyard, but saw a group of people standing in the backyard, each of whom was standing with long spears, standing fiercely in the yard.

The gun is wiped, the bullet is checked, and some people are playing with daggers.

At first glance, there were at least three hundred guns.

"But the holy monks of Shaolin Temple?" Li Donglai's voice came from the house. Li Dong walked out of the house, looked at the two holy monks, and hurried forward and bowed: "Li Donglai is here, I have seen two holy monks."

"Young Master Li is kind. We are here today for a case." Wu Wu clasped his hands with his face and expressionless: "The Guanyin relics were stolen and we were involved in Shaolin Temple. We must recover the relics. This relics were escorted from the Li family escort agency. Please ask the Li family escort agency to give us an explanation."

"I know the purpose of the two masters. The stolen relics also damaged the reputation of my Li family. However, the relics were stolen, and there were many hints. I also asked the master to enter the house and listen to me one by one." Li Donglai replied tepidly.

At this time, the gunmen in the yard stood up one after another, and the guns in their hands were loaded one after another.

On the roof not far away, there was a spear hidden in the dark, pointing at the two monks in the yard.

"It seems that Mr. Li has been prepared for a long time. Since that's the case, let's join us to tell you." But he heard Monk Wuwu say the sentence and walked into the house first.

Both parties entered the room, and then Li Donglai sent someone to serve tea before speaking: "There are many doubts about theft of relics, and there are three of them."

Li Donglai attracted the eyes of the two monks, and then stretched out a finger: "First, did the Hu family give me the Li family escort agency, is it the real Guanyin relics?"

"Second, has Guanyin relics been removed by the Li family escort agency?"

"Third, was the Guanyin relics stolen by the monks from Shaolin Temple and Daxue Mountains, and then they wanted to be discouraged."

"This matter was definitely not done by Fang Sheng!" Monk Wu Wu said: "It is impossible for Shaolin Temple to compensate for all its foundation because of a relic. Moreover, Zen Master Fahai from Shaolin Temple is accompanied by the Lord Buddha. There is a chance to ask Lord Buddha to give the relics, so there is no need to steal the relics."

"Haha, vernacular, who can know if what the master said is true? You have to come up with evidence?" Li Donglai was tepid and was not afraid at all.

"We have no evidence, so we came to the Li family escort agency to find evidence." Monk Wu Wuwu looked at Li Donglai: "I can only ask Mr. Li to follow me and walk up. In the future, I will wait for the Li family escort agency to provide evidence and let you go back."

"The master is indeed domineering, but he doesn't have the heart of a monk. I have five hundred spears inside and outside, but I want to agree, but my Li family's gun team does not agree." Li Donglai was calm and a sharp look appeared in his eyes.

"Haha!" Monk Wu Wu smiled softly: "You think the six monks in Shaolin Temple are only here to go down the mountain? As long as you think the Li family martial arts hall can withstand the assassination of Qi training men, you just stay here."

Li Donglai's expression changed when he heard this, and the most terrifying situation happened.

If you shoot a real sword and a gun, the Qi training man is like a slag when facing the plane and cannon.

But if a Qi practitioner does not follow the rules, it will be a big trouble.

No one can escape the assassination of Qi training men.

"The monk just wanted to retrieve the relics and took Mr. Li to the Hu family to confront him. Mr. Li would not make it difficult for me to do it, right?" Monk Wu Wu was twisting the rosary:

"The last five elders Lin Ying, Lin Ying, who refused to agree, should have grown maggots in the soil now."

"Haha, okay, I'll go with you to confront the Hu family." Li Donglai took a deep breath.

After hearing Li Donglai's words, Monk Wu Wu nodded: "This is the best."

The group walked out of the Li family's martial arts hall and walked towards the Hu family.

After coming to the Hu family's mansion, Mr. Hu hurriedly welcomed the three of them in.

"Madam, the monks from Shaolin Temple have arrived." A servant quickly walked to Mrs. Hu.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hu picked up the phone and then dialed the number.

In the lobby

Monk Wu Wu looked at Master Hu: "Master Hu, you should know what happened to the monk this time."

"Guanyin Relic." Mr. Hu nodded.

"I wonder if Mr. Hu put it in the box and it was really Guanyin's relics?" asked Monk Wu Wuwu.

"I don't want to be an enemy of Shaolin Temple. Master will naturally give you an explanation later." Mr. Hu picked up the teacup and took a sip:

"Don't be impatient."

Now the matter is getting worse and worse, and seeing that the matter is getting more and more out of control, one of the five elders in Zhongnan has died. Mrs. Jiao dare not hide it, and even said about the fake relics.

Shaolin Temple family has great business, and although the Hu family is powerful, the Shaolin Temple lay people are even more amazing.

After hearing Mr. Hu's words, Monk Wu Wu was stunned, then nodded, closed his eyes and sat there clasping the rosary.

"Master Hu, you're having a lot of fun this time." Li Donglai sat in the lobby casually.

"No matter whether the relics are real or not, my goods are worth 500,000 taels of silver, but they cannot be fake." Mr. Hu was not afraid of Li Donglai.

"You still have the face to say it!" Li Donglai sat upright when he heard this: "I still have a debt that I haven't settled with you. Hundreds of good people in my Li family have died. How do you settle the debt? Did you arrange the person on the road of disaster?"

"The monk who robs the road is from Shaolin Temple. You should ask the two masters. Why do you do a business of killing people and causing trouble?" Mr. Hu retorted without hesitation.

The two holy monks looked ugly. Wang Shun bit the two monks and stole the relics. Even if the two of them recovered the relics, they were afraid that the reputation of Shaolin Temple would be ruined.

The subsequent aftermath of this matter is not very big.

How to finish the future is something that Shaolin Temple needs to consider.

Now, it is just a beginning to rescue the monks from Shaolin Temple.

"Hmph, the Hu family dares to plot against my Li family, it's so boring to live." Li Donglai smiled coldly:

"Let's see when we go."

House No. 49

Su Donglai put down the phone, looked at Tie Dan and Gongsun Long who were searching for clues in the yard, and slowly took out cold water to wash their body.

After sorting it out, he said to Zhou Zhikun: "Brother Zhou, you are here to live."

"You want to kill someone?" Looking at Su Donglai who was dressed in neatly, Zhou Zhikun couldn't help but be stunned. He could feel the murderous intent between Su Donglai's eyebrows.

"The monks in Zhongnan Mountain have not died in vain. Since I am the Taoist protector of Zhongnan Mountain, I cannot ask the door lintel of Zhongnan Mountain to fall. The banner of Zhongnan Mountain cannot fall!" Su Donglai smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Six old monks in Shaolin, acquaintances a long time ago." Zhou Zhikun sighed quietly.
Chapter completed!