Chapter nine hundred and ninety second
"What did King Qingyang say?"
Several Shaolin elders surrounded him, but the law enforcement elder was frowning at this time.
"You're talking quickly?"
Some elders said a little anxiously.
At this time, the law enforcement elder sighed and said, "The Qingyang King's Title Bag said that in order to lead us up the mountain, the seven-colored Hell will inevitably throw the injured Shaolin disciples on the mountain road indiscriminately. And if we rush up the mountain and rush up the mountain, we will undoubtedly die."
"Hmph, this seven-color hell is really abominable. He actually did such a crazy thing."
"Amitabha, I cannot forgive!"
"I think we can kill you. Most of the masters in Shaolin are here. I don't believe that they are not opponents of the thieves in the Seven Color Hell."
"Yes, let's kill you and avenge your disciples!"
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The elders said angrily.
"Amitabha!" The law enforcement elder first chanted the Buddha's name, and then said: "My brothers, if we do this, wouldn't we fall into the enemy's trick?"
The law enforcement elder asked, but all the elders present sighed and remained silent.
At this time, the law enforcement elder said again: "There is another plan behind the Qingyang King. Let us use the plan to converge the corpses of the disciples on both sides of the mountain road, first conceal the corpses of the disciples and put them into peace, and then block the key exits of Shaolin. When the Qingyang King arrives, we will attack the mountain together."
"Well, the person named Qingyang is still trustworthy. For some reason, why didn't he go with us?" said one of the elders.
"Hey, King Qingyang naturally has the intention of King Qingyang, so let's do it. King Qingyang's injuries have not yet healed, so I come to help us. We are monks, so we can't make random guesses or criticisms. Now I order all the disciples to act according to the plan immediately."
The law enforcement elders and all the disciples bowed together and then acted according to the orders of the law enforcement elders.
The people were divided into several small teams and when they arrived on the right way to Shaolin, they found that they were all the corpses of disciples from Shaolin Temple.
People were thrown around on both sides of the mountain road, like a mountain of corpses.
The disciples cried bitterly after seeing this, and the law enforcement elders were expressionless and heartbroken.
There are as many as thousands of Shaolin disciples.
"Amitabha!"
The law enforcement elder recited the Buddha's name and then ordered the disciples to carry the bodies and pick them up, and those who dug the pits, so that the thousands of monks would be buried in the fertile field of Shaolin.
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At the same time, the act of the Shaolin monk was seen by the Seven Colors Hell, and he quickly returned, saying: The Shaolin monks arrived, but after seeing the corpse, they did not rush up the mountain, but buried the corpses of the Shaolin disciples.
When Qingdao Nu heard this, she asked Xiang Baixiaosheng: "Third Brother? Why do you think this Shaolin monk is?"
"Maybe I underestimated these monks? Or maybe he had to wait until the body was buried before going up the mountain.
But this is reasonable. The monks in Shaolin are all eminent monks. How could they bear it when they see their disciples corpses in the wilderness?" Bai Xiaosheng explained.
"Last brother? Then what if we continue to kill? While the Shaolin monks have not yet gained a foothold?" said the Black Snake.
"Hey, we should wait for the second brother to work hard. It would be very troublesome to deal with the corpses. Wouldn't it be nice to let the Shaolin monks bury themselves? Otherwise, we would have to work hard to bury a bunch of corpses." Bai Xiaosheng waved his hand.
"Well, the third brother said it right. We are waiting here. I don't believe that these bald donkeys won't come up, hahaha!"
The black snake laughed, but Bai Xiaosheng did not forget and asked his disciples to continue to monitor.
Bai Xiaosheng is not a good meal. If he wanted to see the clue, he would probably have run away long ago.
Ye Xiuwen used a trick, and it was wonderful here, making you look reasonable, and a large piece of fat will be delivered to your mouth soon.
So, Bai Xiaosheng and others didn't leave, and they were still complacent, feeling that they had picked up a big advantage.
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At the same time, at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, the law enforcement elder was still directing his disciples to bury the victims. At this moment, a disciple brought back a seriously injured Toutuo.
The law enforcement elder saw that this was not Huo Tou Tuo? He hurriedly ordered someone to bring water to wake up Huo Tou Tuo.
Huo Tou Tuo has not drunk water for three days. He was seriously injured and barely escaped, his injuries became even worse.
Perhaps it was the black snake who knew how heavy his palm was, so he did not chase him. Because this Huo Tou Tuo was already a dying person.
"Puff,......ahhhhhh!"
Huo Toutuo drank water, sprayed blood and water out, and kept coughing.
"Amitabha! Huo Tou Tuo, you are awake. I will wait for you and use your qigong to heal you." The law enforcement elder said, but Huo Tou Tuo waved his hands repeatedly and closed his eyes.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed down.
"Amitabha!"
The law enforcement elder saw Huo Tou Tuo leaving blood and tears, thinking that he was sad because of the Shaolin incident. However, he didn't expect that at this time, Huo Tou Tuo burst into tears: "Law enforcement elder, I deserve to die, please punish me, I deserve to die!"
Huo Tou Tuo cried loudly, but the law enforcement elder said in confusion: "Huo Tou Tuo, although you have burned fire for a lifetime, the disciples of the Xuan generation regard you as your brother. Why are you?"
After hearing this, Huo Tou Tuo cried even more and more sadly. The previous cry turned into a howl: "Elder of Law Enforcement, I must die to comfort Shaolin and other disciples who died. I caused this Shaolin disaster,..."
Huo Tou Tuo said this and told him the whole story, saying that he went down the mountain to drink and met Bai Xiaosheng. Bai Xiaosheng praised him and said that he was a genius and had the qualifications to become the Shaolin abbot. As long as he followed Bai Xiaosheng's plan, it would not be difficult to become the head abbot.
So he ran to Guanyin Cave, put down the Broken Dragon Stone, making many masters of the Qing generation in Shaolin unable to get out, and then sent a signal to Bai Xiaosheng.
But I didn't expect that when he came back, Bai Xiaosheng was leading the disciples of the Seven Colors Hell to kill people.
Huo Tou Tuo blocked Bai Xiaosheng and asked Bai Xiaosheng to stop, but he didn't expect Bai Xiaosheng to say: If you don't kill these original Shaolin disciples, who would be able to subdue you, a monk who burned fire?
Huo Tou Tuo told Bai Xiaosheng, didn’t you say I was a genius? It’s just that they didn’t discover it. As long as I performed my magical skills to them, they would naturally believe it.
However, at this moment, Bai Xiaosheng actually laughed and said, "Who will see his three-legged cat skills?"
He became popular at that time and wanted to argue with Bai Xiaosheng.
But at this moment, the black snake, the second son of the seven-colored hell, suddenly appeared and slapped him in the back.
He escaped from Shaolin with pain, just to send letters to the law enforcement elders and others. However, he did not expect that he was too seriously injured and fainted in the forest.
At this moment, Huo Tou Tuo told the cause of the incident in its original form, and almost burst the lungs of the law enforcement elder! ...
Chapter completed!