Although the four old monks all have Blue Flame cultivation, after Huang Caiwei and Huang An became crazy, each of them had strength comparable to Lan Yan, and Huang Qianzhong, an old demon with terrifying strength, so the four
The old monk's fight was not easy, it could even be said that he was losing ground.
"Amitabha!"
Juechen and Jueci, who were fighting against Emperor Qianzhong but were passively being beaten, simultaneously used the Buddhist lion's roar and angrily shouted the Buddha's roar.
The sound of the Buddha's trumpet was as dull as thunder, rippling far away in the night sky.
At this time, Chu Tianshu and Ye Shaoliu had already rushed to the entrance of Foguang Cave.
He knew that the two old monks had bad knowledge and were reporting to Shaolin that a powerful enemy was attacking.
After this period of getting along, Ye Shaoliu and Chu Tianshu have developed a tacit understanding.
Seeing Chu Tianshu rushing straight into the Foguang Cave, he did not follow further inside, but stopped at the entrance of the cave and turned around to be on guard.
You can see that dots of lights and shadowy shadows are heading towards the back mountain.
Inside Foguang Cave, there are twists and turns.
Chu Tianshu turned two corners, and there was no light inside. Even with his eyesight, he could not see clearly.
He took out his cell phone and turned on the flashlight function.
After turning another corner, a stone room of about ten square meters appeared in front of me.
In the corner of the stone room, an old monk wearing monk's robes and red cassocks sat cross-legged.
The old monk closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. The Buddha's light was shining brightly and his appearance was solemn, as if he didn't hear any movement outside.
No need to ask, Chu Tianshu also knew that this old monk must be Shaolin Abbot Xie Xinxin who was in retreat.
In the entire stone room, except for the futon where Xie Huaixin sat, there was nothing else.
Chu Tianshu took two steps forward and shouted: "Master Abbot...Abbott..."
There was no movement at all on the letter of relief.
If Chu Tianshu could not feel his weak breathing, he might have thought that he had passed away.
There was a good opportunity to wipe out all the undead in one fell swoop. Chu Tianshu did not miss the opportunity and did not care about any etiquette or disrespect.
He walked straight forward, knelt down in front of the old monk, and said, "Abbott, the undead have all reached the entrance of the cave. They are madly saying that they will destroy Shaolin. Please wake up."
There is still no movement on the letter of relief.
At this time, Ye Shaoliu's muffled groan suddenly came from outside.
Then, Huang Qianzhong sneered: "Chu Tianshu, if you don't come out, just wait to collect the body of your brother."
Chu Tianshu said anxiously: "Master, save people...it's such an emergency, master..."
However, there is still no movement on the release letter.
Huang Qianzhong said loudly again: "I will count to three. If you don't come out, I will cut off his arms first."
Then, there was the sound of Huang Qianzhong counting down:
"three!"
"two……"
Chu Tianshu looked anxious.
Suddenly, he patted his forehead, stepped forward to pick up the letter of relief, turned around and rushed out.
Outside Foguang Cave, Huang Qianzhong was about to shout for the third time when he suddenly saw Chu Tianshu rushing out from inside with an old monk in his arms, and was startled.
Huang Caiwei and Huang An looked at each other, a little confused, and couldn't figure out what Mr. Chu was up to.
Chu Tianshu's arms shook, and he threw the letter of relief towards Huang Qianzhong, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, I will give you a big gift."
At this time, Juechen and the other four people had been knocked to the ground.
Only Juechen was still conscious, and the other three old monks were all lying straight on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Seeing that Chu Tianshu actually threw their abbot at Huang Qianzhong like a sandbag, Juechen's eyes suddenly burst into tears and he shouted sternly: "How dare you, Zhuzi?"
Seeing that Shi Huai Xin had flown in front of him, Huang Qianzhong slapped Shi Huai Xin hard with his palm.
The moment the palm force reached his body, a golden light suddenly rippled in front of Shi Huaixin.
That golden light has a power to cleanse people's hearts, making people feel the urge to worship.
Huang Qianzhong's palm struck out, and when it encountered the golden light, it was impossible to make any progress.
His face was instantly filled with horror, and he exclaimed: "Abbot of Shaolin?"
A bright purple flame bloomed between the eyebrows of the letter of relief.
As if frozen in the air, he lightly raised a hand and placed it on Huang Qianzhong's head.
There was no sound of energy clashing, Huang Qianzhong, who showed his blue flame cultivation and had become crazy, knelt on the ground with a "pop", and his knees sank directly into the ground.
Seeing this, Huang An and Huang Caiwei were stunned.
Chu Tianshu let out a long breath.
He knew that the situation was now under control.
Chu Tianshu stepped forward to grab Ye Shaoliu, who was still being held by Huang Qianzhong.
Seeing Chu Tianshu approaching, Huang Qianzhong turned his head and bared his teeth at Chu Tianshu.
Pressing the letter of relief again, Huang Qianzhong's body sank again, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
He threw Ye Shaoliu away, grabbed the letter of relief with both hands and pressed his arm.
However, even if he tried his best, he couldn't shake his faith at all.
Looking at the purple flame between Shi Huaixin's eyebrows, Chu Tianshu felt indescribable envy in his heart.
Compared with this old monk, who can ride a horse and dare to claim to be a master?
Ye Shaoliu was already unconscious and didn't believe it. Chu Tianshu quickly leaned over to check his condition, then twisted the silver needle to give him acupuncture.
At this time, the letter of relief, which was still in the air as if it were sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened its lips and declared the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
The pitch is not high, and the sound is not loud at first, but it echoes clearly in everyone's ears.
It was as if the Sanskrit sound was powerful, impacting the hearts of everyone present.
Even if his mind is as firm as Chu Tianshu's, his heart is filled with the urge to kneel on the ground.
Even the three undead tribes Huang Qianzhong, Huang Caiwei and Huangan felt this way.
Huang Qianzhong was already kneeling at this time, so he didn't have a deep understanding of it.
Huang Caiwei and Huang An, however, had a deep understanding of it. They stood there, trembling slightly, trying their best to maintain their standing posture. The horror in their hearts could not be described in words.
At this time, a large group of monks headed by Zhi Chong and Zhi De also rushed over.
They all clasped their hands together and announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
Zhi Zuo stepped out from the crowd and said respectfully: "It is a sin to disturb the abbot's retreat."
The monks from the Luohan Hall who knew Chu Tianshu suddenly became a little unkind when they saw Chu Tianshu appearing here.
It is no exaggeration to say that the abbot's retreat is a forbidden area in Shaolin. Even the monks of the temple are not allowed to enter without permission, let alone outsiders.
Huang Qianzhong was still struggling.
Only then did Xie Xiexin open his eyes.
His eyes were soft and seemed to be full of compassion. He looked down at Huang Qianzhong, put his other hand on his chest, and said leisurely: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately... Amitabha..."
All the surrounding monks clasped their hands together and once again chanted the name of the Buddha in unison: "Amitabha."
Chu Tianshu next to him rolled his eyes: "Master, if you encounter such evildoers, just kill them. Do you still expect to reform them?"