The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 38 Tear face and persecute Shaolin!

On the mountain road outside Shaolin Temple.

Standing at the mountain gate halfway up the mountain, one can clearly see a dense mass of dark figures on the winding path below, thousands of them at a glance.

Among them, the hundreds of silhouettes in front of them have the same costumes, and none of them seem to be simple.

Their expressions are stern, and their eyes are flickering with a faint light. They are all people with some martial arts skills.In front of the crowd, there were two young figures.One of them was wearing a purple official uniform with a rather handsome face.It's just that his eyes turned slightly, revealing a little caution and cautiousness.

The other person was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, and his expression was full of leisure, as if he was walking in a garden.

They were Mo Chen and the others who came all the way from Lin'an.

The young man looked at Mo Chen, and asked cautiously: "Really, we are going to Shaolin Temple, I don't know if the real person plans to do this."

Mo Chen glanced at Shaolin Temple with deep eyes, then turned his head to look at the young man, and said with a light smile, "Jia Sidao, are you scared, kid?"

Speaking of it, Song Lizong is really a dedicated person.

Because of Jia Guifei's request, she agreed to let Jia Sidao follow her and wait for her orders.As for Concubine Jia's purpose, Mo Chen knew it in his heart.However, it doesn't matter to him, anyway, as long as it can help him complete the task, some small things are fine.

As for whether he can learn something, it depends on whether Jia Sidao has the ability.

Jia Sidao hurriedly shook his head, his face turned slightly pale, and said in a low voice: "What is the real person talking about? Shi Xian is with the real person, and he can be afraid of their little Shaolin Temple."

As Jia Sidao said, he looked carefully at Shaolin Temple, as if he was afraid of being overheard.

The millennium Shaolin has gone through countless disasters, but it is still alive.

Jia Sidao thought of his mission, how could he really not be afraid.

The great prestige of Shaolin Temple was built on every enemy. The former No. [-] martial arts sect in the world is definitely not a joke.

Mo Chen ignored Jia Sidao's worries, looked up at the simple and solemn Shaolin Temple, narrowed his eyes and said softly: "The thousand-year-old Shaolin has ten thousand hectares of fertile land and tens of thousands of servants. It is indeed the number one temple in the world. A foundation is far better than the Quanzhen sect."

When it comes to the foundation, the true and false is not as good as one-tenth of Shaolin Temple.

When Jia Sidao heard the words, he complimented carefully: "What is the real person talking about? Shaolin is just a vast expanse of fertile land, how can it be compared with a real person. The officials have already said that this huge Songshan Mountain will all belong to the real person in the future."

Mo Chen looked indifferent, and said: "Remember, it belongs to the Dao Palace!"

"That's right, it belongs to the Dao Palace. Look at the villain's brain." Jia Sidao quickly said with an apologetic smile when he heard this.

As he spoke, he glanced at the people from the martial arts who followed behind him, his brows were slightly frowned showing impatience, and he said in a low voice: "My lord, will there be any problems if these people from the martial arts follow? And , When we set off, we obviously came to Shaolin secretly, how could this news leak so quickly."

When Jia Sidao mentioned the news leaked, his face was a little gloomy.

I was responsible for this matter from beginning to end.

If you really want to count it, Jia Sidao has to bear the main responsibility for the leak of the news, so he hates the person who leaked the news very much.

This is simply a blatant slap in the face!

Jia Sidao looked gloomy, looking at Shaoshi Mountain in front of him with a little dignity.The news had already spread, it is impossible for Shaolin Temple not to have received the news.This time, things seem to be a little troublesome.

At this moment, everyone could see hundreds of monks, led by a great monk in cassock of the abbot, walking quickly down from Mount Shaoshi.

Before the man came down from the mountain, there was a mighty voice like Huang Zhong Dalu: "Amitabha, the poor monk Tianming, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, is here to welcome the Great Song Angel."

Mo Chen raised his brows slightly, and said softly: "The abbot has already received the news before we arrived in Shaolin, so he is really well informed."

His voice was flat, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, seemingly soft and weak, but it spread throughout the forest in an instant, as if it sounded in everyone's ears.

Tianming frowned slightly, his eyes flickered with seriousness.

What a profound skill, even far better than himself.There is nothing worthless under a great name, and the opponent can make such a big name, it really is not an easy person.Now it seems that it is a bit troublesome.I hope the younger brother can persuade the ancestor to take action, otherwise the huge foundation of Shaolin Temple will be destroyed in his own hands.

At a position more than a hundred meters behind the Song army, all the people in the rivers and lakes saw the two confronting each other secretly, and their faces changed slightly.

"It seems that the legend should be true. Shaolin is in big trouble this time."

"Yeah, it's not like an ordinary visit when the two met secretly."

"Then again, although Zhenren Mo is unrivaled in martial arts, he is really so crazy. It is impossible to destroy Shaolin? Shaolin Temple is not a simple place. Who dares to say that there is nothing hidden in the former world's number one martial arts sect? Peerless master?"

"Shaolin Temple is unfathomable, this time Mo Zhenren may suffer a loss."

"It's not necessarily hard to bear hardships. In the confrontation just now, Mo Zhenren was better."

"You can tell just by looking at it. It is definitely not that simple for Shaolin Temple to stand proudly in the world for thousands of years."

Everyone waited and watched from behind, talking sideways.

Although they didn't know the specifics of Mo Chen's coming to Shaolin, they could guess the wolfish ambitions of the Taoist Palace from the invitation letters issued by the Taoist Palace to all martial arts factions in the world.It is precisely because of this that so many people from the martial arts world follow Shaolin Temple.

After all, this is where the largest faction in the world is located.

The attitude of Shaolin Temple determines the direction of Wulin to a certain extent.

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the army finally arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and Abbot Tianming drove down from the mountain with a group of disciples.

He bowed and bowed, and chanted: "Amitabha, the poor monk Tianming, welcome the angel of the Song Dynasty."

Jia Sidao secretly took a look at Mo Chen, saw him nodding his head slightly, coughed lightly with a solemn expression, looked at Abbot Tianming and said: "I have three things to do when I come here this time."

Abbot Tianming frowned slightly, and said without changing his expression, "Angel, please speak."

Jia Sidao said in a deep voice: "The first thing is: more than half a month ago, Shaolin Temple expelled the Angel of Song Dynasty for no reason and killed him. I don't know how the abbot explained it."

Abbot Tianming's expression changed slightly, and the light in his eyes gradually sank.

As soon as the other party came, he asked for a crime like this.Today's affairs seem to be really difficult.

He sighed in his heart, chanted the Buddha's name, bowed and said: "There is another hidden story in this matter, it is definitely not the work of Shaolin Temple, please ask the angel to listen to our explanation."

A disdainful smile hung on the corner of Jia Sidao's mouth, and he said sarcastically, "What the abbot means is that this matter is the fault of my Song officials."

"Don't dare." Abbot Tianming responded calmly.

Jia Sidao straightened his clothes and hummed, "It doesn't matter if you dare or not. The second thing I did when I came here was to bring an imperial decree to the Shaolin Temple. The Songshan Mountain has a radius of tens of miles. It has been rewarded to the Daoist Palace by the officials, and Shaolin is requested to move as soon as possible."

When Jia Sidao's voice fell, it was like a nuclear bomb exploded, setting off endless storms and making everyone completely stunned.

Whether it was the monks from the Shaolin Temple who came from the mountain, or the people from the martial arts who were watching the subsequent development, they all looked at Jia Sidao in disbelief.

At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds.

Crazy, absolutely crazy!

(End of this chapter)