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Chapter 117 Cut off the robe and cut off the righteousness

The three of them, Zeng Yi, had been waiting at the window. The main reason was that the show was so good. They were all fascinated without knowing it. When they saw the boss's reaction, they knew that this fake Jie Zhi might run away. If he didn't run away, then he would

Stupid, the boss's voice must have alerted the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple. This fake Jie Chi is so powerful that he does not dare to act wild in front of the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple.

The third child looked at the fake Jie Chi who was about to run away and said to the two of them, "What should I do? He's about to run away. Do you want to take action?"

The fourth child: "They can hurt Xuan Cheng. Even though it's a sneak attack, aren't the three of us going up to deliver food to them?"

The third child: "Then what should we do? Just leave the second child alone like last time? Oh no, we all owe the second child a week's worth of takeaways, and the one who owes the eldest brother a week, I have to sell my kidney next month.

Got it!"

"Well...! Brother, what do you think we should do?"

Zeng Yi thought about it: "Yeah! Do you two still have lime powder?"

The two said in unison: "There are so many!"

"Then let's throw a wave of lime powder and run away. This will be regarded as our utmost kindness to the boss! You can't say that we are ungrateful even if you go offline."

The three of them took out the lime powder and hid it at the door of the Sutra Pavilion. As soon as they hid it, they saw a person rushing out of the Sutra Pavilion. Zeng Yi jumped out and yelled: "Monster! Where are you going?" Then the three of them threw it together.

After releasing the lime powder in their hands, the three of them ran in three directions, regardless of whether they were hit or not.

The fake Jie Chi was unlucky. As soon as he came out of the Sutra Pavilion, he was startled by Zeng Yi's loud roar, and then was drowned by the lime powder. In fact, when the three of them were thrown out, the master of the fake Jie Chi was prepared.

He thought it was a hidden weapon or something, so he was ready to dodge, but he never expected that it turned out to be lime powder. This thing can cause area-of-effect damage. How can you dodge? The fake Jie Chi was extremely angry, and the Shaolin Temple, the leader of the dignified martial arts sect,

He even used lime powder, something that martial arts people are ashamed of.

At this time, the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple who heard the boss's shouts also arrived one after another. They saw a little white man standing outside the Sutra Pavilion, which was very strange. The boss who was hiding on the second floor saw the reinforcements arriving and took out his eyebrow-cutting stick.

, rushed out of the Sutra Pavilion, and shouted: "Where to go! You fake Jie Fan, you actually hurt Master Xuancheng!" He didn't look like he had given up just now.

When the monks heard that Xuan Cheng was injured, they ignored it and captured it first. How could the fake Jie Chi with his eyes narrowed withstand the siege of everyone? He was injured in three or two times and was captured. After being captured,

He gritted his teeth and cursed at the monks: "Despicable and shameless! What kind of martial arts ethics are you talking about? You actually use lime powder, despicable! Shameless!"

Speaking of which, Zeng Yi and the other three ran away separately, but Zeng Yi didn't run very far. He stopped around the corner and kept observing the situation at the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion. Seeing that everyone was busy catching the fake Jie Zhi, Zeng Yi was stunned.

Yao Yao, sneakily ran back to the Sutra Pavilion. He was still thinking about the human skin mask that was thrown away by the fake Jie Zhi! That was the thing he dreamed of. With it, he could change into a vest if he did bad things. Sure enough, he found it inside.

He took off the human skin mask and threw it on the ground. Zeng Yi quickly put it away.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Xuan Cheng unconscious on the ground. Zeng Yi's eyes lit up and he struggled in his mind: "Do you want to give it a try? Go up and kill this old monk with one blow. Anyway, you can rely on the fake Jie Chi. This

Xuan Cheng is an **OSS of the Shaolin Temple! Killing him will reduce the strength of the Shaolin Temple, and you can also receive a wave of rewards when you return to the Jinyiwei Yamen." Zeng Yi thought for a long time but didn't make a move, mainly because of his deceptive bad luck.

, I guess they couldn’t get anything good even if they killed Xuan Cheng, and it was too risky to do it in Shaolin Temple. If they were found, they would probably be chopped up alive. These bald donkeys are guys with human faces and animal hearts.

Gritting his teeth and giving up the plan of finishing Xuan Cheng, putting away the human skin mask, Zeng Yi quietly ran out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, blended into the crowd watching the excitement, and pretended that nothing had happened. The fake Jie Chi was caught, and the boss remembered that Tibetan scriptures were hidden.

Xuan Cheng, who was half-dead in Jing Pavilion, quickly called on everyone to go to rescue him. When he saw Xuan Cheng lying in a pool of blood, how could the boss give up such a good opportunity to show off his merits? He ran over and picked up Xuan Cheng:

"Uncle Master, wake up! It's all because of my poor martial arts skills. If I had learned the Golden Bell Cover, I could have helped you and you wouldn't have been hurt!"

At this time, the two people who ran away also ran back, and happened to hear the boss crying. The few people had nothing to say about the boss's shamelessness: "You might as well say it clearly, you are so anxious to get the secret book of the Golden Bell!

"

An old monk came forward, took Xuancheng's pulse, and said to the boss: "Jiese, don't be sad, feed this to your Xuancheng master uncle." He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and opened the lid.

, poured out a pill, the boss said, feed it to Xuan Cheng!

Then something magical happened. Xuancheng, who had just closed his eyes and was dying, woke up the moment he took the pill. Zeng Yi was shocked: "This is an elixir, you should have some reaction time!"

"

The first thing Xuan Cheng did when he woke up was to ask if the thief had been caught. Looking at his professional ethics, he was a good employee of the Shaolin Temple! After receiving the answer that the thief had been arrested, he thanked the old monk who saved him: "

Amitabha, thank you, senior brother, for saving me and wasting a big repayment pill for me."

"Da Huan Dan?" Well, Zeng Yi's pink eye disease has occurred again. Not only his pink eye disease has occurred, but also the boss's red eye disease. The boss is a Shaolin disciple, and he knows that this medicine is abnormal. If you take it, you will be in a state of complete illness.

Man, I'm not sick. I took the magic medicine to increase my internal strength!

After a moment, Xuancheng also responded, glanced at the thief covered in lime powder, and said to the boss: "Jise, you did a good job in the theft of the Sutra Pavilion this time. Not only did you find the real culprit, but you also arrested

It’s up to him. But our Shaolin Temple is a well-known and upright sect, and we must not use those despicable methods!"

The boss quickly said: "This is not used by my disciple, but by my three friends." Did the brothers agree to share blessings and hardships together?

"It's not your fault! I, a disciple of Buddhism, must be fair and aboveboard in doing things. I'd better avoid associating with those gangsters in the future!"

"Disciples must bear this in mind and go out and cut off their robes to sever ties with them!" the boss said with a look of hatred and hatred.

Hearing what the boss said, Xuan Cheng nodded, took out a book from his arms and handed it to the boss: "This is the golden bell cover of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin you want. Practice well and don't lose my Shaolin reputation."

The boss took it over excitedly and finally got the Shaolin advanced martial arts he had dreamed of, the golden bell, and quickly thanked him: "Uncle Jingzun for your teachings, I must practice hard and not lose my reputation in Shaolin."

The rest have nothing to do without the boss. It depends on the big bosses of Shaolin Temple whether they want to kill or scrape the fake Jie Zhi. Anyway, Zeng Yi estimates that the fake Jie Zhi is finished in this life. If he is not killed, he will probably be killed.

I have been a true monk in Shaolin Temple for the rest of my life. Of course, the boss doesn’t care about these things at all now. He is anxious to practice the Golden Bell. (. )


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