I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

Following the girl's actions, twenty or thirty Blood Worship Sect disciples rushed up with sacks.

This is……

Abbot Xuanci's pupils shrank.

Hehe, old monk, your Shaolin disciples are running around and are not very peaceful. In order to prevent them from causing trouble outside and ruining the reputation of Shaolin Temple, I brought them all back to you.

The girl smiled: Not only that, I know that Shaolin Temple has always had strict rules and regulations, so I specially punished you. Don't thank me too much.

As she spoke, she clapped her hands lightly, and those Blood Worship Sect disciples immediately opened the sack.

Immediately, monks with bloody flesh appeared in front of the monks of Shaolin Temple.

The monks in front of the temple gate immediately froze when they saw the scene in the sack.

Immediately, his eyes were filled with horror and anger! !

Some disciples of the Fa generation even vomited on the spot!

You bastard!!

Master Xuanxu suddenly yelled out in shock! It's hard to imagine that he would say such vulgar words with such a good self-cultivation!

Just because those monks all lost their hands and feet, their eyes were gouged out, their ears were deaf, their tongues were cut out, and their flesh and blood were mutilated. Can only make a sob scream! !

Human shit! !

These twenty or thirty Shaolin disciples were turned into human pigs! !

Dharma nature is my disciple!!

A heartbroken roar sounded. I saw Master Xuan Dao stepping suddenly, regardless of the formation of one hundred and eight arhats, he was about to rush over!

Yes, among those twenty or thirty people, unexpectedly there was a Shaolin disciple who seemed to be handsome. It is the Dharma Nature of the Bodhi Court!

Also, once the most outstanding disciple of Shaolin Temple.

Junior Brother Xuandao, don't mess up! Master Xuannan, the head of the Discipline Academy, was shocked, and hurriedly pulled Master Xuandao back. But Master Xuandao was furious at the moment, although he was pulled back, he half-kneeled on the ground.

For the first time, he felt extreme grief.

Weeping bitterly: My apprentice!! It is the master who harmed you! Worship the blood religion, I will make you pay with blood!!

Oh~ you are the master of the little monk of Dharma. Don't be so angry. You are so angry, but you have lost the demeanor of an eminent monk. Blood debts and blood, how can this be what an eminent monk should say?

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and her smile continued: Besides, the little monk Faxing is very kind to me. For the sake of my concubine, I even betrayed you at Shaolin Temple, not only did I not hide anything about the demon monk. Come out, and also lead his brothers from the same sect to the main altar of my teaching, so that we can intercept all the monks.

what!!?

The monks were shocked. It turns out that Shaolin Temple really has traitors!

And this traitor turned out to be the most outstanding disciple of the Fa generation in Shaolin Temple, Bodhi Court Dharma Nature!

Demon girl, you are talking nonsense!!

Master Xuandao was furious: It is impossible for me to betray Shaolin Temple!! You witch, I...I must avenge my disciple!

Is it impossible to betray... The girl smiled, and suddenly tore off Faxing's monk's robe, and immediately, naked Faxing appeared in front of the monks.

However, he found that a scarlet blood mark suddenly appeared on Faxing's chest!

The blood marks flickered slightly, entangled with each other.

Burning Blood Seal...! Master Xuanxu couldn't help blurting out.

That is the Burning Blood Seal used by the Blood Worship Cult to swear allegiance...

The Burning Blood Seal was not artificially engraved. Instead, you must sincerely kneel down and worship the blood ancestor three times and nine times, and be injected into the Tanzhong acupoint on your chest by the red soul burning blood skill by the sealer.

If there is any reluctance in his heart, the Burning Blood Seal will explode instantly, killing him on the spot! !

Not any disciple is eligible to obtain the Burning Blood Seal. Only congregants above the Altar Master of the Blood Cult can swear the Burning Blood Seal.

This is not control in Blood Worship Cult, but a kind of honor.

But this honor now makes all the monks in Shaolin Temple feel ashamed and angry! !

Since the Burning Blood Seal exists, it means that Dharma has really betrayed Shaolin Temple... Moreover, it still swears allegiance by kneeling three times and worshiping nine times!

Ah...!! I'm a disciple... Master Xuandao's mood suddenly collapsed.

Junior Brother Xuandao, calm down! Abbot Xuanci hastily held Master Xuanci back: The Burning Blood Seal may not be impossible to fake. Junior Brother, this is a trick of the Devil's Cult, so don't take it lightly...

thump!

Before Abbot Xuanci finished speaking, suddenly, another voice sounded.

The monks couldn't help but look sideways, only to find that it wasn't just the Xuan Dao master. At this moment, the first Xuanzheng master of the Bodhidharma Academy suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.

He didn't show a look of excitement like the Xuandao master who was so angry. However, the look in his eyes was as dead ashes...

Muttered: Apprentice...

Abbot Xuanci suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked towards the end of the sack, there, a young monk who was only thirteen or fourteen years old was in it.

Fahui...

It's Fahui! He... finally fell into the hands of the Blood Worship Cult...

Among the Shaolin Temple, the three most outstanding disciples. Now they all ended up like this! !

Are you talking about him? The girl looked at Master Xuanzheng's eyes, and the smile on her face became even stronger: Yes, this little monk is not bad. He has a Hunyuan boy skill, and his cultivation potential is not bad. It's a pity that this little monk is too loyal to Shaolin Temple. Otherwise, the concubine would really be reluctant to kill him. After all, he is more suitable for being a concubine than Dharma...

Demon girl...!! Master Xuan Dao was furious.

However, when Master Xuanzheng heard the words, his eyes suddenly went dark, as if struck by lightning.

Fahui...impossible...Fahui...

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Amitabha……

In the Sutra Pavilion, a Buddha's name sounded.

Su Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, although the expression in his eyes was still calm, but compared with the usual plainness, it was chilling.

Just like a cold pond, the ancient well has no waves, is deep and cold.

Of course he also felt what happened outside the Shaolin Temple.

Although it had been expected for a long time, Su Cheng did not expect that the Blood Worship Cult would do this!

It's just insane! !

But I have to admit that this trick of the Blood Worship Cult is indeed very useful.

The purpose of worshiping the leader of the Blood Sect is obvious, which is to disturb the minds of the monks.

Because she had just entered the one hundred and eight arhat formation herself, although she seemed to have the upper hand, in fact she repelled the monks, but she was not as casual as she appeared on the surface.

After all, this is the Shaolin foundation formation that has been passed down for thousands of years!

If they attack forcefully, although it is not impossible to break the formation, the disciples of the Blood Worship Cult may also suffer heavy casualties. Even she herself couldn't guarantee that she would be able to escape unscathed.

So the girl chose to use poison to disturb the mood of the monks.

This move is a conspiracy. With the knowledge of the heads of each courtyard of Shaolin Temple, it is impossible not to see through. But even Yangmou!

But who can bear to see his most cherished disciple being tortured into a human pig in front of his eyes! ?

Ugh……

Su Cheng sighed softly, he wanted to wait a little longer. However, there was no movement of other people in Shaolin Temple.

……Maybe I think too much.

He stood up, and a faint golden light gradually appeared around him.

The scriptures on the bookshelf of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suddenly seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and the pages of the books kept turning.

But at this moment, Master Xuan Bei who was in the backyard of the handyman in Shaolin Temple suddenly stopped in his tracks. His hoarse shouting suddenly stopped.

Just because at this moment, he suddenly saw the endless Buddha light suddenly rising from the Daxiong Palace.

But at this moment in the Daxiong Hall, the voices of hundreds of Zen monks chanting Buddhist scriptures were all silent.

Looking at the statue of Shakyamuni in front of them, they were all stunned.

Because at this moment, the posture of the golden statue of Sakyamuni, which was originally the seal of the Dharma, suddenly changed.

The Buddha suddenly raised his hand slowly, put his right hand on his right knee, and touched the ground with his fingers. That is……

Subduing Demon Seal!! Master Xuanzhi, an eminent monk of the Taoist Institute, couldn't help but speak.

at the same time--

Boom!!!

Accompanied by a loud sound of an ancient bell.

Shakyamuni's Dharma Seal radiated unprecedented golden Buddha light.