Shaolin Surrender
"Amitabha."
Fang Zheng appeared in a flash. When he saw his junior brother die, a sorrowful expression appeared on his withered face. He looked at the figure in the middle of the army and said,
"Benefactor! Killing innocent monks of our temple like this, what a ruthless heart!”
"Ruthless?" Ying Su replied indifferently. I gave him a chance, but the abbot didn't take it. If the abbot could agree to my request, they wouldn't have been killed! Half of these people died because of me, and the other half died because of the abbot.”
Hearing this, Fang Zheng was so angry that his entire body trembled. Sorrow and anger were mixed together, and he shouted,
"Quibbling, reversing the black and white of karma! All of this is because of your selfish desires!”
Before he finished speaking, Fang Zheng's feet shook the ground and he quickly rushed towards Ying Su.
"Even if this old monk gives up my life, I won't allow you to act recklessly again!!”
"Hurry up! Stop him!"
Meng Tian saw Fang Zheng attacking at such a fast speed. She turned pale with fright and hurriedly roared!
Ying Su's expression didn't change. He just rode his horse back and retreated into the formation of the Qin Country's army.
The State of Qin had an army of twenty thousand tigers and wolves! Even if a great expert like Monk Fang Zheng barged in, he wouldn't be able to gain any advantage! Even if he couldn't kill Fang Zheng, he could exhaust him to death!
Therefore, Ying Su didn't panic at all.
Meng Tian's order was shouted out. In an instant, the thousands of bows and crossbows of the Qin soldiers aimed at Fang Zheng and fired! An ear-piercing whistle pierced through the air, making people's expressions change!
"Pa, pa, pa!"
In the next moment, the crisp sound of bamboo snapping rang out continuously!
In the midst of the army, the old monk Fang Zheng's figure sped forward as he continuously slashed out his double fleshy palm rings to block the flying arrows!
With a slight shake, his two palms turned into four palms! Four palms turned into eight palms, eight palms turned into sixteen palms! The number of palm strikes continued to increase! The flying arrows were all interrupted!
" Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm. What good kung fu!"
When Ying Su saw this scene from afar, not only was he not afraid, he was even a little excited.
This was one of Fang Zheng's most powerful skills! It could be considered the most advanced martial art that Ying Su had seen in the world of Proud Smiling Pugilistic World!
At this moment, Old Monk Fang Zheng had perfectly executed the Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm and was actually able to block the dense rain of arrows! It could not help but be shocking!
However, Fang Zheng's speed was still slowed down by the arrows. It was impossible to surprise Ying Su.
On the Qin army's side, without Meng Tian's orders, no one dared to charge forward. They could only fire bolts! Fang Zheng was only a hundred steps away from Ying Su! However, the rain of arrows continued, and it was difficult for him to move!
"Abbot! Come back quickly!"
"Abbot! You mustn't!"
In the Great Buddha Hall, the rest of the monks emerged one after another. When they saw Fang Zheng charging into the army formation alone, they cried out in grief. There were even some who wanted to rush up to protect Fang Zheng, but the Qin army's volley of arrows killed more than ten of them, and they shrunk back in fear.
Old Monk Fang Zheng resisted with all his might, getting closer and closer to Ying Su.
Ying Su also started to wonder how much strength this old monk had left!
"Hawah!"
Old monk Fang Zheng suddenly shouted. The palm prints around his body expanded and blocked all the flying arrows. Then, he charged at Ying Su in a flash!
The State of Qin's army surrounded Ying Su like a flood and blocked in front of Fang Zheng! A few deputy generals with astonishing strength personally bent their bows and nocked arrows, intending to shoot Fang Zheng!
There was also Meng Tian, waiting for a good opportunity to send 20,000 elite cavalry over!
His excitement was exchanged for an even more violent attack. Fang Zheng was trapped again.
Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel discouraged. His internal strength was almost used up. He knew that if he continued fighting like this, he wouldn't be able to kill Ying Su and would only be exhausted to death. His heart was filled with grief.
Shaolin Temple's huge foundation had actually been defeated by him!
"Your Highness!"
Suddenly, the black flag shook and a large group of people rushed over from the dense forest. It was the army of Meng Yi that Ying Su had sent to the back mountain to ambush them. At this moment, he returned. Meng Yi even shouted happily,
"Your Highness! This subordinate has obtained the martial arts secret manual!"
Ying Su, Meng Yi, Fang Zheng, and the others looked over at the same time and saw many yellow-robed monks escorting the army. There were also two large red lacquer wooden boxes!
Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng's head buzzed and shook.
Ying Su was overjoyed.
He had made arrangements beforehand so that these monks and martial arts manuals would not escape! Now, he could use this general to prove the old monk's worth!
"Stop!"
With a thought, he turned around and shouted.
The Qin army heard the order and the rain of arrows stopped.
In the midst of the army, Fang Zheng stopped in his tracks with a disheartened expression.
The Shaolin Temple's seedlings and secret manuals could not be transported out. They had been caught in one fell swoop, and there was no chance for them to turn the tables! What was there to resist?
"Abbot, I have already obtained the martial arts secret manual. If you don't surrender, you will kill the Shaolin Monastery monks for nothing. If you surrender, I can still spare your lives! I'll keep my word." Ying Su said.
He didn't want to kill all the monks of Shaolin Temple. If he wanted to learn martial arts, he needed a master to teach him. With a ready-made person, he could not cut off this path.
"Of course they will surrender, as long as you spare their lives. I hope Young Master can keep his promise.”
Fang Zheng was dejected for a long time before he finally gave in.
Crying sounds came from the Great Buddha Hall.
An old monk in Meng Yi's army who was being held captive cried,""Senior Brother Abbot, I've let you down. I've let Shaolin Temple down ~"
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