Chapter 205 Killing is about to begin

The mountain of wild clouds,

An extremely inconspicuous place in Zhangzhou Prefecture, Fujian.

But everyone in the Jianghu Prefecture knows that there is a powerful man who escapes from the world hidden in the wild clouds.

But few people know how strong it is. However, all forces in Zhangzhou Prefecture have warned their disciples that there is no need to not climb the mountain of Huangyun Mountain.

A master climbed the mountain, but after only a few steps to climb the mountain, he coughed up blood and died.

At this moment, Xuanming slowly climbed the mountain on the stone steps.

Xuanming walked very slowly.

The breeze blew his cassock and blew the iron ring on the Zen staff.

Above the top of the mountain, there is a peach forest.

In the deepest part of the peach forest, a low thatched hut came into view.

Before the hut, a man in his fifties stood with a sword.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing a black robe, with a little bit of literary style.

He looks neutral and peaceful, and has a gentle temperament, but the only flaw is that he loses his right arm.

Xuanming walked over slowly, staring at him, and said no longer.

"What are you doing?"

The middle-aged man's attitude is very cold.

"People like you can actually walk out of Shaolin."

Xuan Ming's face looked ancient and unpredictable. He didn't seem to care about the sarcastic words of middle-aged people. He sighed softly: "You have heard about the things in the world recently, right?"

"Ha ha!"

"Is it a Shaolin skill?"

The middle-aged man laughed and laughed happily: "Good done!"

"Don't you all regard your unique skills as babies?"

"Why, now you won't destroy those people's martial arts or cut off their arm?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became ferocious, and his laughter was full of pride.

Xuan Ming sighed lightly and whispered: "I want to invite you out of the mountain this time."

"Out of the mountain?"

The middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter, stared at Xuan Ming fiercely, and said coldly: "Why!"

"When you, Shaolin, expelled us lay disciples, and we were slaughtered by the Demonic Way, where were you?"

"Aren't we used enough by you Shaolin?"

"When the Zen and Secrets and the Buddhist and Taoist struggle are needed, we will always rush forward and no longer need us, and kick us away!"

"When we are, do you?"

"Amitabha." Xuan Ming recited the Buddha's name lightly and said slowly: "I'll die..."

"Every dust and fate have passed away."

"Laifan..."

"Shut up!"

"I don't call him Lifan, my name is Luo Yidao!"

Luo Yidao, or Lefan, was once a person of the same era as Yuan Changqing in the world.

Perhaps not as stunning as Yuan Changqing, but the talent he showed was already recognized as the forefront of the entire world.

He was once ranked ninth in the list of heroes in the world, and his sword skills were unparalleled.

Luo Yidao sneered: "I know what you want to do!"

"It's just that I'm very surprised. You've been cowardly for a lifetime, but now you have the courage to murder the imperial imperial guards!"

"Master!"

This call from Master made Xuanming completely stunned.

Luo Yidao said coldly: "It is said in the world that we lay disciples are scum of the rivers and lakes. But did you have to forget that without us scum, how could you Shaolin have the glorious image of your Shaolin!"

Xuan Ming glanced at Luo Yishao's broken arm and sighed softly: "I'm sorry for you."

"If I could stand up back then, maybe your arm wouldn't have been broken."

"Haha!" Luo Yidao laughed and said, "There is no need for this. I have abandoned the sword and used a sword."

"I can't use your Shaolin Precepts Hall's knife!"

"You'd better go!"

Xuan Ming sighed lightly: "It's Shaolin, I'm sorry for you."

Maybe he is really too cowardly.

But it was just a cowardly person like him who eventually became Shaolin's abbot.

The original intention of Shaolin lay disciples was to supplement the power of Shaolin, but later the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism ended, and a large number of lay disciples became a huge problem.

Most of these disciples were stained with blood, and there were even those who committed evil deeds. Shaolin expelled all the lay disciples.

But the lay disciples who lost their protection in Shaolin became the target of revenge of the demon.

Many families are destroyed, their wives and children are separated, and people from the devil continue to attack and kill lay disciples.

Later, if it weren't for the group of lay disciples, and Luo Yidao and several powerful people came forward, the losses would have been greater.

"sorry?"

Luo Yidao's voice suddenly rose, his face full of anger.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body.

The energy of heaven and earth around them roars, and thousands of peach blossoms turn into swords!

The sword energy is turbulent!

A fifth-grade Buddha lotus bloomed faintly, and it was a great master.

However, the black lotus present behind Luo Yidao was faintly exuding black air, extremely evil.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ming's expression became more and more lonely.

If it weren't for the first time, perhaps his achievements would be much more than that.

With his strength, he is actually enough to establish a faction.

Luo Yidao chuckled and said, "Did you see it?"

"If it weren't for your Shaolin chasing me and letting me enter this Huangyun Mountain, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today."

"So what about the devil, what about the Buddha, what about the difference!"

When he hid in this Huangyun Mountain, he accidentally obtained the inheritance of a powerful demon sect, took the path of Buddha and demons, and stepped into the Grand Master in one fell swoop.

Xuanming was silent.

He stared at Luo Yidao in a daze and said softly: "Nan Shaolin... has been disbanded."

"From now on, there will be no Southern Shaolin in this world."

"This time it's not Shaolin begging you, but I begging you."

"I will bear the crime of killing Lin Mang. You only need to summon lay disciples to stop the people from the court."

Luo Yidao has a high prestige among lay disciples.

If Luo Yidao needs it, he can just raise his arm and shout and pull up a force comparable to a first-class sect.

Luo Yidao glanced at Xuan Ming deeply and sneered: "I didn't expect that you still have such courage."

Although he hid in this wilderness mountain, he was not completely unaware of the affairs of the world.

When Nan Shaolin closed the mountains, Xuanming's move would inevitably involve Nan Shaolin.

But as long as Nan Shaolin is disbanded, there will be no guilt for being a convicted person.

Since the southern Shaolin has been disbanded, they will naturally no longer belong to Shaolin people, and there is no way to start the ban.

But if the disbandment of Nan Shaolin was probably not so easy for Shaolin's stubborn people to agree. Xuan Ming was surprised that he could convince them.

Luo Yidao frowned and said, "Is there no one in Shaolin? I want you to come forward."

He knew very well that Shaolin was not just Xuan Ming, the grand master.

Even though the Demon Cult went east and the Japanese pirates invaded and Nan Shaolin was injured, it did not move to the bottom of the situation.
To be continued...