Xuanci's expression changed for a long time before he said: "Murong Bo, this is the last time. If someone else in Shaolin dies because of you, I will send you to hell even if I try to ruin my reputation!"
Murong Bo sneered: "I want to kill people naturally, but I won't do anything without any benefit. Now that this kid Qiao Feng has been convicted of killing his mentor, I don't think I need to do anything next.
Moreover."
Xuanci remained silent.
At this moment, there was a burst of noise, but for some reason a group of monks got into trouble.
In an instant, the entire century-old temple was like an overturned hornet's nest, a mess of chaos. Although the Sutra Pavilion was far away from the monks' meditation rooms, the noise of the monks could still be heard.
Xuanci was shocked: What kind of change caused so many monks to panic? Even if a powerful enemy invades, Shaolin disciples should not be like this.
Murong Bo smiled softly and seemed to be very happy about his misfortune: "It seems that the trouble is not small. You can deal with it slowly. I'll take my leave now!"
After saying that, Murong Bo jumped up and walked out of the Sutra Pavilion from the window. His dark figure disappeared into the night sky and blended into the night, like a wandering soul that had just crawled out of the grave, temporarily staying in the human world for a while.
Then it returned to darkness.
Xuanci's face turned pale. He left the Sutra Pavilion and started his Qinggong movement. After a few steps, he came to the front porch. He was met by several young novice monks who stumbled towards him without looking at the road. He almost bumped into Xuanci.
Xuanci dodged, gently avoiding the little novice monk, put his big hand on the little novice monk's wrist, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? Why are you so panicked!"
The little novice monk didn't know what terrible scene he saw. He was so frightened that he couldn't even recognize that the person standing in front of him was the abbot. His face was distorted, he was at a loss, and he just kept shouting.
: "Snake! Snake! So many snakes!"
Finally, there was still a sober person on the side. When he saw that the person was the abbot, he felt as if he had found a backbone. Although he was scared, he still suppressed his fear and reported: "Master abbot, for some unknown reason, many poisonous snakes have entered the temple. Bodhidharma Temple,
Nagarjuna Court and Bodhi Courtyard are all occupied by these evil beasts. The Buddha statues are covered with these things. Amitabha, it’s a sin!”
Although Xuanci had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, when he heard the little novice's description, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: What is this?
He quickly asked again: "How many disciples are injured?"
But this time, no one in this group of novice monks could explain clearly.
So Xuanci had to order a few people to retreat, and he went all the way with a dexterous Taoist fireman. When he arrived at Bodhi Courtyard and saw the scene in front of him, even with Xuanci's determination, he couldn't help but his eyelids twitching.
jumped.
I saw that in the Buddhist hall, on the Buddha statues, there were densely packed snakes of all kinds. The small ones were about the thickness of a human thumb and about a foot long, and they were colorful and spitting out snakes in the moonlight. The big ones were
It is about one foot long, with the mouth of a bowl as thick as a bowl, and its mouth is wide open, as if it wants to choose someone to devour. There is also a big green snake about two feet long, about the thickness of a bucket, entangled on the Buddha statue, its thick snake body strangling it.
Holding the neck of the Buddha statue, it is like an evil spirit in the depths of hell holding the Buddha's throat.
In the entire Buddhist hall, many Shaolin disciples were bitten by poisonous snakes and fell to the ground groaning in pain. However, those who were not bitten by poisonous snakes endured their fear and came to rescue their brothers. In the Buddhist hall, in the past,
The purity was swept away, replaced by the horrified shouts of Shaolin disciples and the angry curses of senior monks.
Seeing this scene that was like a hell on earth, Xuanci shouted loudly, using the Buddhist lion's roar in his voice: "Don't panic! Don't make a mess! Go get the realgar and mugwort, light the torches, smoke them, and drive them away.
Snakes! Those who are not injured will carry the injured disciples to the Discipline Academy for placement! All disciples below the generation of Hui will withdraw from the Buddhist hall!"
Xuanci gave an order, which was deafening and enlightening. The originally panicked Shaolin disciples seemed to have found a backbone, and they all took action and acted according to Xuanci's instructions. Although they were still in a hurry, they were not as chaotic as before.
At Xuanci's command, dozens of torches were lit, and snake-repelling substances such as mugwort and realgar were also brought.
This method is indeed effective. The venomous snakes that were originally domineering suddenly shrank away in the opposite direction like Canxue meeting boiling oil. However, there are also some giant pythons that are not too afraid of these snake repellents due to their large size.
.
Under the leadership of Xuanci, several old monks of the Xuan generation killed these giant pythons. For a while, Shaolin's unique skills such as "Shareless Tribulation Finger" and "Magic Wand Technique" were thrown at the giant python entrenched in the Buddhist hall, killing a large python.
The raging giant pythons killed the monks. The monks' abstention from killing did not apply to the eminent monks. After some disturbance, the remains of the dead snakes made the entire Buddhist hall a mess, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Externally pungent.
Overnight, the thousand-year-old temple turned into a forest hell.
After an inventory, a total of 83 monks in the whole temple were bitten by venomous snakes. Nineteen of them died due to the poisonous intrusion into the blood. Two more monks with Xuanzi were in meditation at the time of the incident and were bitten by venomous snakes.
He was injured several times and was seriously injured. Since the establishment of the Shaolin temple, such a large loss has been extremely rare. Such an attack is really the only one Xuanci has seen in his life. With the steepness of Shaoshi Mountain and the martial arts of Shaolin monks, there are three to five thousand elite soldiers.
If the army wants to break into Shaolin, it will inevitably suffer heavy losses, but tonight's opponent is not a human being, but a group of poisonous snakes, so the Arhat Formation will have no effect.
When the incident happened, Qiao Feng was hiding behind the Buddha statue in Bodhi Courtyard, thinking about a way to escape. Although the poisonous snakes on the ground made Qiao Feng's scalp numb with fright, they did not frighten him silly. While a group of Shaolin monks
During the chaos, Qiao Feng took the opportunity to blend in with the crowd and leave the temple.
Recalling what happened tonight, Qiao Feng felt as if he was living in a dream.
Originally, it was not easy for Qiao Feng to escape tonight. He didn't want to disturb the Shaolin monks again, so as not to deepen the misunderstanding, but he also didn't want to fight with the Shaolin monks. How could he do it? But now he ran out completely without anyone noticing.
Qiao Feng was surprised and uncertain along the way: Could it be that someone did it on purpose to help me out of trouble? After thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. Among the people he knew, there were many who were highly skilled in martial arts, but not one of them knew this magic.
No. The disciples of the Beggar Clan are accustomed to using snakes and poison, but no one can control so many snakes. What's more, he and the Beggar Clan are now equal enemies, so how can the Beggar Clan help him?
It should just be a coincidence.
But who would deliberately target Shaolin?
Qiao Feng thought for a while and let out a long sigh: Forget it. It is very likely that after a while, after confirming that the leader is Abbot Xuanci, he and Shaolin will become enemies. At such a juncture, why should he care about the right and wrong of Shaolin? Alas!