The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 45 Layout of the world, the beginning of a new era

When the monks heard the words, they were stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

Contribute Shaolin's 72 stunts!

Oh my god, is Master Crazy?
They looked at Murong Fu in disbelief, their faces were full of bewilderment, and their hearts were completely blank.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on the serious Murong Fu, and said in a deep voice, "Master is really decisive and calculating."

Murong Fu didn't send out Shaolin Temple's 72 stunts, he simply wanted to take this opportunity to restore Shaolin's reputation, and even use his own hands to expand the influence of Shaolin Temple.

Because, once Xianwu Academy introduces the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, then the academy will no longer be the private land of Taoism, but will be allocated a considerable portion of the cake by Shaolin.After all, Xianwu Academy is going to be open to people from all over the world, with the reputation of Shaolin Temple, they will definitely be able to take this opportunity to prosper!

And Murong Fu obviously didn't think he could hide it from him, so he took out the Tathagata palm as bait!

Tathagata palm ah!
Mo Chen thought of Murong Fu exercising the power of Tathagata Palm, his eyes flickered violently, and fell into deep thought.

Murong Fu looked at Mo Chen with a slightly embarrassed expression, a faint smile appeared on his face, but he was relieved in his heart.

This thing is done!

Abbot Tianming and the others came back to their senses, looking at Mo Chen's embarrassed expression, they couldn't react for a while.What the hell is going on? Shaolin's 72 stunts are actually despised by others?

Just when everyone was puzzled and even dissatisfied, Mo Chen's expression changed, and a look of amusement flashed in his eyes.I really got into the drama too deeply, and I would hesitate to face such a good thing.

For this world, although I am a Taoist, the most important thing is mission and plunder!

The first thing to do is to complete the tasks of the system, and the second is to plunder the essence of this world.And Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills are not one of the essence of the world!

After Mo Chen figured it out, he never hesitated.

He nodded and said: "Since the master has already said it, if Pindao continues to refuse, it will be a bit unbeautiful. When the Xianwu Academy is completed in the future, Pindao will open a Buddhist school in it."

Hearing this, Murong Fu showed a gentle smile on his face, clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

With Mo Chen's confirmation, he was finally able to let go of his worries about Shaolin.He just heard Mo Chen's great wish, and he knew that Xianwu Academy would become a holy land of martial arts, and no one could stop it, and no one had the ability to stop it.

When Abbot Tianming and others heard this, they understood Murong Fu's painstaking efforts.

They looked at each other silently and lowered their heads in shame.

Gains and losses, gains and losses, I and others still haven't seen it through.If the patriarch is not wise, I am afraid that Shaolin will miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it may even lead to a catastrophe in the future!

"Amitabha."

Thinking of that scene, everyone couldn't help chanting the Buddha's name.

Mo Chen stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, looking at the turbulent sky in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "After the master shattered the void, I want you to do one thing. Shaolin must have two points, one to go to the south to establish Southern Shaolin, one Those who took refuge in Mongolia established Northern Shaolin.”

Take refuge in Mongolia!

The monks looked at each other and looked at Mo Chen in amazement, a little speechless.

Murong Fu raised his brows slightly, showing a look of surprise, his eyes flashed a little bit of understanding, and sighed softly: "The world is a chess game, and all living beings are sons. Daoist masters have such great handwriting, don't they fear that the chess pieces will bite back."

The corner of Mo Chen's mouth twitched slightly, he turned his head to look at Murong Fu, and said with a sneer, "With me, I am invincible. If I am poor for a day, who in the world would dare to rebel!"

Murong Fu's face twitched slightly, looking at Mo Chen's cold eyes with a confident expression, he could only sigh.

Crazy, too crazy, even more violent than when I was young.

It's just that in this world, is there really anyone who can fight against it?
I am invincible!

Hey.

Murong Fu sighed and did not speak again.He really didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for such monsters to appear in the world.

Half a month later, Lin'an Palace.

Song Lizong stood behind the desk, his eyes were like sharp swords, he looked at Jia Sidao with his head down, and said in a deep voice, "What did you say, Mo Zhenren was seriously injured in Shaolin?"

Jia Sidao felt Song Lizong's piercing eyes, and couldn't help shivering.

His body trembled slightly, and he quickly replied: "Reporting to the officials, I don't know the specific situation. After the battle that day, Mo Zhenren left without saying goodbye. I waited at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain for three days, but I heard that Shaolin The ancestor was seriously injured and died, and he might die at any time. It is said that the Shaolin Temple is already in chaos, and some people even proposed to go north to Mongolia and seek refuge with those barbarians in the north."

Song Lizong's eyes flickered, and his face was cold and he said in a deep voice: "You tell me the matter from beginning to end without missing a single thing."

When Jia Sidao heard the words, he didn't dare to hide anything, and told all the big and small things that happened in Shaolin Temple without any omission.

Song Lizong stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the pavilion window of the study, looking at the garden outside with deep eyes.

"Go down first, I know about this." Song Lizong was silent for a long time, and waved his hand.

When Jia Sidao heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes.Hearing the official's tone, things seem to be more complicated than I imagined.Could it be that the officials are already dissatisfied with the real person!
There was a thrill in his heart, his face was slightly pale, he bowed and retreated, not daring to say more.

Song Lizong's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior, what do you think about this matter?"

A dry and hoarse voice suddenly sounded like a ghost: "Wait, until there is no definite news about the matter, all we can do is wait. If he doesn't die for a day, we can only bear it."

Song Lizong took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "I endured Shi Miyuan for ten years before waiting for him to drive west. Now you tell me that you have to continue to wait."

"He's not Shi Miyuan." The man sighed and said quietly.

Hearing this, Song Lizong froze there for a long time without speaking.

Although the other party is not the power minister Shi Miyuan, his heart is bigger than Shi Miyuan's.Although Shi Miyuan was domineering and domineering, he still had some respect for himself and Zhao's imperial power.

But that person didn't have the slightest fear of Da Zhao's imperial power, and even dared to threaten Yu Zhen blatantly!
Song Lizong's expression was as gloomy as water, his hands were clenched into fists, he was silent for a long time, and said: "Just as the senior said, just wait and see what happens. Mo Zhenren is the pillar of the country, and something happened right now, but I have to express it. I think , let Jia Sidao go and visit for me."

At the same time, Zhongnanshan Chongyang Palace.

Ma Yu put his hands behind his back, looked at the faint white clouds outside the window, and sighed: "Hey, Chen'er's trip to Lin'an is still too reckless. Although the officials seem to have rewarded a lot, I'm afraid they have already given rise to murderous intentions."

Mo Chen sat cross-legged on the ground casually, held a cup of tea in his hand, sipped the tea, and said casually: "Master, there is no need to worry. As long as the disciples are alive, they will not dare to act rashly. If they really don't know good from bad, then Just change someone who is obedient to the stage. There are some people who want to try the supreme position in this world!"

Ma Yu frowned, sighed, and said helplessly, "Chen'er, what exactly do you want!"

He really couldn't believe that such rebellious words could be spit out so easily from his apprentice.That is the supreme emperor in the world, not a street vendor!
Mo Chen stopped holding the teacup with his big hand, his eyes flashed a strange color, he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Live forever, transcend eternity!"

(End of this chapter)