"I say, Zhou Dian, you were ordered to do a hundred splits by the Cult Master? I was wondering where the screams came from. Can you still use your legs? Do you want me to find you a walking stick?”
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"
"That's right. When we saw your walking posture, we thought that you had a bamboo fork in your buttocks. It was so uncomfortable!”
The Ming Cult members surrounded Zhou Dian. When they learned of what had just happened, they laughed so hard that they were out of breath. Wei Yixiao even hugged his stomach and rolled on the ground.
"Get lost!"
"Do you people still have any brotherhood? If you knew that something was wrong, you wouldn't have warned me. My legs are trembling now. Those who don't know better would think that I did something!”
Zhou Dian's face turned red. How could he have known that the Cult Master would be so ruthless? It's over, my image is completely gone!
This cheap mouth of his!
Night fell and darkness enveloped the land. Everyone fell into a deep sleep.
"Zhao Min has already made a move on Shaolin Temple? Very good, then I can't be slow!”
In the dim room, candles flickered. A figure was sitting in front of a table in deep thought. He was holding a piece of paper in his hand and whispering to himself.
"Shaolin Temple."
Early the next morning, everyone from Ming Cult set off for Henan City.
Yang Xiao and the others were puzzled.
The reason they left Light Summit this time was to contact the Ming Cult brothers in various places to pave the way for the Anti-Yuan cause. They had nothing to do with the six major sects.
"Do you still remember Cheng Kun? He was Monk Yuan Zhen from Shaolin Temple.”
Su Li's tone was calm as she spoke slowly.
"Yuan Zhen?"
"Wasn't he already beaten to death by King Yin Ye?”
"What about the corpse?"
"Back then, we saw Yuan Zhen's corpse being collected by the Shaolin monks. However, when he left, he disappeared without a trace.”
Back then, Master Kong Xing had returned to ask for their bodies because of this matter. At one point, they had almost fought again.
"Cult Master means that Yuan Zhen isn't dead at all. Is this his Golden Cicada Shedding Technique?”
"Not bad!"
"Since Cheng Kun has been lurking in Shaolin for so many years, there must be many people who are familiar with him. As long as we ask more questions, we might be able to get some clues!”
Su Li nodded and continued speaking when she saw that everyone was gradually understanding the situation.
"That's right!"
"Back then, when he ambushed us at Light Summit, he almost caused our entire army to be wiped out. If I really encountered him, I would definitely tear him into pieces!”
"Go, f * ck them!"
Henan City, Shaolin Temple.
Su Li and the others made up their minds and sped up their journey. They arrived at their destination not long after.
The entire Shaoshi Mountain was lush with trees. Although it was almost the end of autumn, it was still a magnificent scene that made people intoxicated.
"Cult Master, why do I feel that this place is a little strange? Is it too lonely?”
Yang Xiao and Yin Tian Zheng also had doubts in their hearts, so they asked.
"There's no hurry. We'll know when we go in and take a look.”
Everyone came to the entrance of the temple. As expected, there was no one here. The entire Shaolin Temple was empty as if it was a collective escape.
"Cult Master, something is indeed wrong. Look here, there are traces of fighting everywhere!”
Yang Xiao pointed at the furnishings in the hall and the scratches on the walls, his tone surprised.
"That's true. Could it be that the monks of Shaolin Temple are having an internal conflict? Was it because the distribution of the money was uneven!”
After so many days, Zhou Dian's legs had long recovered. At this time, it was difficult for him to change his nature. His mouth began to talk beside him again.
"Cult Master, look, isn't this the monk's staff? It was actually thrown on the ground like this. It seemed that the fight was very intense. The Shaolin Temple had probably met its enemy!”
All of a sudden, Wei Yixiao picked up a fine steel Buddhist staff from the side of the Buddha statue. He placed it in front of his eyes and examined it closely.
"Shaolin Temple's enemy? Who in the martial arts world could go against Shaolin Temple?”
Ming Cult!
Instantly, everyone's attention was drawn to the back of the gilded Buddha statue. There were four lines of words carved on the huge Buddha statue!
"First kill Shaolin, then destroy Wudang. Only our Ming Cult will be the king of the martial arts world!”
"Damn it! Which turtle bastard framed our Ming Cult? Isn't this yellow mud smeared into the crotch? If it's not sh * t, then it's sh * t!”
Zhou Dian was so angry that his nose was crooked. Ever since he joined the Ming Cult, he had never encountered such a situation.
"These words are more than an inch deep. They must have been carved not long ago.”
"Unless…"
Yang Xiao frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
"Wait!"
"Kill Shaolin first, then Wudang!"
Su Li exchanged a glance with him and ran out of the hall.
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