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Chapter 47: Who dares to stop me?

Zen Master Dabei roared in his heart.

However, his energy and blood have been imprisoned, and how can he let Zhou Yi know about the roar in his heart at this moment?

And, even if Zhou Yi knew his thoughts, would he pay attention to him?

Just useless work.

Zhou Yi came outside the Sutra Pavilion, grabbed the belt of the old monk, got off his horse, picked up the old monk in his hand, and walked towards the Sutra Pavilion.

Although nearly 80% of the backbone of the Shaolin Temple has been gathered in the Main Hall in order to prepare for the great enemy Zhou Yi, there are still relevant experts guarding the most important place like the Sutra Pavilion.

As Zhou Yi walked toward the Sutra Tower, four monks rushed out from the Sutra Tower, holding Zen staffs in their hands. After they heard the noise and rushed out, at first sight, they saw the monks being carried by Zhou Yi.

Abbot Dabei of Shaolin Temple in hand.

"Abbott..."

When they saw such a scene, they were almost stunned...

The abbot of Shaolin Temple was actually held in someone's hand like an animal.

What a shame and humiliation.

They were horrified and filled with hatred and anger: "You, you, what did you do to the abbot!!"

Zhou Yi said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just get out of my way!!"

While he was speaking, he continued to walk towards the door of the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.

Although these monks were horrified that the abbot was actually captured, guarding the Sutra Pavilion was their duty that they must fulfill.

"Anyone who dares to break into the Sutra Pavilion will be killed without mercy!!"

The four monks roared in unison.

The Sutra Pavilion is the most important thing in Shaolin. Here, they don't have to abide by any rules and regulations at all. Anyone who dares to trespass here must be prepared to meet the Buddha Sakyamuni.

From this point of view, there is no difference between these so-called Buddhist disciples and those in ordinary sects.

The four monks roared angrily and rushed towards them with an indomitable murderous intent.

However, Zhou Yi just snorted coldly and didn't say a word. He saw his feet suddenly bounced up, and in the blink of an eye, four legs flew out.

As soon as the four monks approached, they were instantly kicked away by Zhou Yi's flying kick.

The whole process went smoothly, as if four sandbags were kicked away casually.

There was no way these four monks could stop Zhou Yi from entering the Sutra Pavilion.

After Zhou Yi got rid of the four guarding monks of the Sutra Pavilion, he stepped into the Sutra Pavilion.

After entering, he walked away quickly.



When the masters from the Shaolin Temple arrived here, their eyes were full of fear, anger and murderous gazes.

I saw the Shaolin abbot hanging by a piece of cloth under the eaves of the Sutra Building.

On the steps under the eaves, a young man in white was sitting there, flipping through a scroll of scripture in his hand.

The monk with good eyesight saw the name of the scripture at a glance, which was one of the unique skills of Shaolin Temple, "Dragon Claw Hand".

Not only that, beside the young man in white, there are also several stacks of books several people high, placed on the steps under the eaves, beside the young man in white.

Without exception, they are all unique martial arts skills of Shaolin Temple.

But when the people in the Shaolin Temple watched this scene, no one dared to take a step forward.

Because, on the body of the hung Zen Master Dabei, there were several words written in blood.

"If you dare to come close, he will die!"

If you dare to get close, Zen Master Dabei will die.

No one would doubt the authenticity of these six words, because Zhou Yi's left hand raised his sword and pointed it at the throat of Zen Master Dabei who was hanging in mid-air.

This scene was witnessed by all the people in the world who came here.

They all felt a sense of absurd horror.

The Shaolin Temple, the thousand-year-old ancestral palace, and the martial arts master, has actually become like this.

Their enemy is just one person from beginning to end.

But just this one person made nearly a thousand monks in the Shaolin Temple and several first-rate masters in the world feel hopelessly helpless.

Just this one person, in less than an hour, forced the Shaolin Temple to this point.

Zen Master Dabei was hung under the eaves of the Sutra Pavilion, smiling sadly in his heart: "I, Buddha Tathagata, why did things become like this..."

The monks from the Shaolin Temple and more than a hundred people from the world who came after him gathered around the place.

The dignified abbot of Shaolin was actually suspended under the eaves. How absurd and bizarre this was.

"You devil, what on earth are you going to do!!"

Liao Ai looked at the sword tip that was only an inch away from Zen Master Dabei. He was extremely nervous about the abbot's safety and roared out at the same time.

"Crash".

The sound of pages turning.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

That's not reading a book, it's just flipping through books!

They all know how precious the pile of books around Zhou Yi is.

If these books were placed in the world, they would be more exciting than tens of millions of taels of gold. They are the unique martial arts skills of the Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, which are enough to make anyone in the world fight to the death.

Now, Zhou Yi flips through a book of these unique skills every ten seconds and throws them away.

Those people in the world were so excited that they wanted to grab it and study it carefully. The monks in the Shaolin Temple were furious, but they did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, Zhou Yi spoke.

He smiled lightly: "What I'm asking for is just to save Lu Xiaofeng. You brought me here yourself, but now you ask me what I want to do."

As soon as Zhou Yi said these words, all the monks in Shaolin Temple turned pale.

He roared angrily: "You, you evil devil, please let my senior abbot go now..."

However, Zhou Yi snorted coldly at this moment: "Who do you think you are?"

His face turned red with anger, his veins popped out, and he was extremely angry.

At this time, many people saw the abbot of Shaolin Temple giving a praying look.

Liao Ang also saw it, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and a surge of sadness emerged.

Zen Master Dabei, who was hanging under the eaves, had an extremely sad look in his eyes at this moment, and they all understood the meaning of this look.

"Leave me alone, the foundation of Shaolin Temple is most important!"

He obviously wants these junior brothers to take action together, regardless of his life or death, and must not let the Shaolin Temple be destroyed today.

How can Shaolin Temple, which has lost its Sutra Pavilion, still be considered authentic in martial arts?

Zhou Yi also saw the abbot's gaze and smiled scornfully: "You just want them to come together, so what can you do?"

When he said this, Zhou Yi stood up and casually threw the last Shaolin Skills book at his feet.

After he entered the Sutra Pavilion, he quickly walked around the upper and lower floors and moved all the martial arts scriptures here.

It only took Zhou Yi three minutes to read through nearly a hundred martial arts books.

Just in these three minutes, he learned all the martial arts in Shaolin Temple by heart.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's sword cut out, and with a "stab" sound, the cassock strips tied to the Shaolin Abbot were easily cut, and the person began to fall. He also grabbed Zen Master Dabei's back collar.

Immediately, he looked at the group of Shaolin monks in front of him.

"After reading the scriptures, Zhou finally wants to take away this old monk. It depends on which of you dares to stop me?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zen Master Dabei's collar with one hand and walked towards the Shaolin monks in front of him.

The onlookers all trembled in their hearts and quickly moved aside.

The Shaolin monks glared angrily, almost bursting with anger!

"Devil...Devil, you are arrogant! You are absolutely useless..."

Liao Chan roared angrily.

However, the next moment, there was a sword light, and the corpse was divided into two parts.

Zen, die!
Chapter completed!
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