"Buddhism is hypocrisy!"

Zhu Yuyan was graceful, half of her face covered by gauze was full of intoxicating charm, and she sneered:

"Food and sex are also good!"

"Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin in the Great Song Dynasty, was nicknamed the Fuhu Arhat. He practiced the powerful Vajra Palm. His body was strong and his energy and blood were strong. When facing women, it was normal for him to be unable to resist."

"But the bald donkeys of Buddhism just want to suppress human nature, saying that all four elements are empty. In fact, they can't do it at all."

"What Master said is true!"

Huanwan smiled softly and said: "There is also that little bitch Shi Fei Xuan, who pretends to be so holy, but she is not greedy for the body of the immortal brother!"

"What a dream!"

"At most...I'll let her be a kid!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Huanwan's mouth raised, revealing two intoxicating dimples, and a pair of moving bright eyes bloomed with brilliance.

…

Private room No. 3 on the sixth floor.

Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan looked very unhappy. Although they were not Cihang Jingjingzhai, after all the Buddhists in the world were one family.

It also has some bad effects on them.

now.

The old monk who jumped out of the hall to question Li Changsheng had already fled in shame, wishing he could slap himself in the face.

What do you do when you have nothing to do?

This time it was very embarrassing.

Li Changsheng didn't pay attention to such a small person. Looking at Xiao Feng whose belief collapsed and lost his soul, he smiled and said:

"Xiao Daxia, your life experience is basically clear, but you still have two real enemies. Do you still want to listen?"

"Two real enemies?"

Xiao Feng looked confused. He still had two big enemies?

How come he doesn't know?

From what Li Changsheng meant, Xuan Ci was definitely not included.

Are there any other secrets?

"Master Changsheng, please inform me in detail. Xiao Feng would be very grateful."

Xiao Feng bowed his hands with a firm expression.

Lu Xiaofeng and other heroes also looked over. Now that the truth about the murder outside Yanmen Pass has been revealed, does Xiao Feng have any other big enemies?

On the high platform.

Li Changsheng glanced at the crowd calmly, and then he dropped a bombshell:

"Murong Bo, the mastermind behind the murder outside Yanmen Pass, is not actually dead. Like Xiao Yuanshan, he has been hiding in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple all these years!"

"One is in black and has a mask, and the other is in gray robes!"

"The two of them seem to have a tacit understanding."

"You come today, I come tomorrow, you come in the morning, I come in the evening. Over the past thirty years, the two of them have been in and out of the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion countless times, but they rarely crashed!"

"The only few times we met and the few times we fought, there was no winner or loser, and we acquiesced in the opponent's existence!"

"However, Murong Bo didn't know that the man in black across from him was the unlucky Xiao Yuanshan whom he designed to frame!"

"Xiao Yuanshan didn't know that the man in gray robe opposite him was the man behind the scenes that he was searching for, Murong Bo!"

"It's true that things in the world are unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people!"

After saying these words, the Changsheng Bookstore exploded immediately.

Unexpectedly, not only Xiao Yuanshan escaped death by jumping off the cliff, but Murong Bo was also still alive.

Two people with deep hatred actually lurked in the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion together.

this moment.

Everyone feels that the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion is like a brothel girl.

If you want to come in, come in.

Come up with whatever you can think of.

Not even as good as a brothel girl.

After all, brothel girls still charge fees.

The Shaolin Sutra Pavilion is not used.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect Murong Bo to be alive!"

“When I heard it, I wanted to go to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion!”

"The Shaolin Scripture Pavilion is not that easy to enter. Although Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are easy, they can enter whenever they want and leave whenever they want, but that's because they are so powerful!"

"Suddenly I feel that the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion is like many beauties in the world. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are holy fairies, unattainable and can only be viewed from a distance but not played with."

"But for those powerful and powerful people, they are like the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion. They can enter whenever they want and leave whenever they want!"

"I'll go! This metaphor is really amazing!"

"In the past, I thought the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion was a sacred place of martial arts, sacred and solemn, but now it seems to me like those women who pretend to be like fairies!"

…

Private room No. 3 on the sixth floor.

Fan Qinghui's face was ashen, and Shaolin's prestige had fallen into the sewer this time.

His reputation plummeted and his reputation was ruined.

It even implicated other Buddhist forces.

For example, she is Cihang Jingzhai.

Especially listening to the discussion below.

Fan Qinghui felt offended.

She felt that the other party was mocking her in a strange way. Cihang Jingzhai.

But there was nothing she could do.

No evidence.

…

A private room on the sixth floor.

Murong Fu suddenly stood up and said in horror:

"My father is still alive?"

"How can it be?"

Murong Fu couldn't believe it. You must know that Murong Bo was buried in front of the martial arts heroes.

However, with Murong Bo's strength, it is not difficult to fake his death to hide it from others.

"I didn't expect that my old master is still alive, how wonderful it is!"

"It's just that this time he was exposed by Li Changsheng. I'm afraid the old master's situation is not good!"

Bao BuTong and Feng Po were not only pleasantly surprised, but also full of worries.

What Murong Bo did was truly outrageous.

really.

Everyone below had already begun to curse.

"Damn old thief Murong, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect that he was actually faking his death!"

"It seems that old thief Murong also knew that what he had done was so outrageous that people came to the rescue, so a golden cicada came out of its shell and faked his death to escape!"

"What a great trick!"

"If Master Changsheng hadn't exposed him, I don't know how long Murong Bo would have been at large. He might have been secretly planning something even more terrifying!"

"An ambitious and heartless thief like Murong Bo must die!"

"Kill Murong Bo!"

…

"What a Murong Bo! He actually faked his own death and escaped. He was almost deceived by him!"

Xiao Feng was furious.
To be continued...