King Wu and the man in black couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
"Don't worry, we will never hurt others as long as we have the Holy Light relic!"
Abbot Zhixin's eyes were full of ruthlessness after listening to King Wu's words.
"You'd better keep your word, or I won't make you feel better even if I fight for my life!"
Abbot Zhixin said that he took the man in black to the stone room.
According to legend, the Holy Light relic was left after the death of the holy light living Buddha thousands of years ago in Shaolin.
It is said that the relic at this moment contains 70% of the power of Shengguang living Buddha.
If you can absorb the power in it, you can become a strong one in the realm of martial arts and Taoism.
It's really because of this legend that King Wu and the people in black have their eyes on the Holy Light relic of Shaolin.
Midnight
The three figures quietly approached the forbidden area in the back mountain of Shaolin.
Looking at a nine story Pagoda in the distance, abbot Zhixin said with a cold face, "the Holy Light relic is on the top of the pagoda in front of us. It's guarded by two Shaolin eminent monks. If you want to steal the Holy Light relic, you're just talking in your dreams!"
King Wu and the people in black around him did not agree.
The man in black, in particular, sneered, "I'll take one and give the other to you!"
The man in Black said and rushed out.
Then the man in black flew to the pagoda in Abbot Zhixin's incredible eyes. He didn't know what he said to the pagoda.
Then a guard monk in a yellow robe flew out of the tower.
Chasing the man in black in a hurry, zhunyang disappears.
King Wu looked at Abbot Zhixin beside him, and then gave him a laser gun.
"It's a laser gun. Even if it's a myth of martial arts, the strong will be killed!"
Abbot Zhixin looked at the laser gun delivered by King Wu, his eyes filled with anger.
"What do you mean?"
King Wu said, "you know what I mean. Don't worry. As long as I get the laser gun, I won't embarrass you!"
Abbot Zhixin looked at King Wu and said in a grudging voice, "after you get the Holy Light relic, don't you worry that xingzun will kill you at all?"
King Wu can't help sneering, "you don't have to stir up the relationship between us... This is not what you have to worry about. You'd better think about how to deal with the guard monks inside."
Abbot Zhixin's face turned blue when he heard King Wu's words.
"I hope you keep your word... Otherwise..."
Abbot Zhixin put away the laser gun and walked towards the pagoda with a cold face.
When the guard monk saw Abbot Zhixin coming, he went forward to salute.
"See Abbot..."
Zhixin shook his head slightly and said, "I'm no longer the abbot. Just call me uncle Zhixin in the future!"
"I'm looking for elder Kongming..."
After hearing this, the guard monk turned to get out of the way
Abbot Zhixin nodded and stepped into the pagoda.
As soon as Abbot Zhixin came in, King Wu came after him.
In the night, a black metal tentacle stretched out like a ghost.
Surprise attack, instantly killed the guard of the little monk.
There was no movement.
King Wu looked around and walked into the pagoda.
On the other side, abbot Zhixin walked into the Buddha platform and slowly walked up the wooden ladder.
At the ninth floor, abbot Zhixin hesitated at the last step and stood on the floor for a long time without taking another step.
But at this time Kongming already felt the arrival of Abbot Zhixin.
"Amitabha..."
"Why don't you come in now?"
Abbot Zhixin took a deep breath when he heard the speech, and finally stepped into it.
"Zhixin met with Kongming shishuzu..."
Zhixin went in and knelt down respectfully.
In front of him, an eminent monk with gray hair and beard dropped to his chest. Looking at Zhixin kneeling in front of him, he could not help sighing.
"Zhixin... What are you doing here?"
Zhixin is afraid to face Kongming.
"Disciple... I came late at night in the hope of getting the help of my uncle..."
Kongming heard Zhixin's words and sighed, "Amitabha... The sea of bitterness is boundless. Looking back is the shore... Zhixin didn't expect that you didn't wake up today..."
Kongming turned to look at the old stairs.
"Amitabha... Benefactor, don't hide any more... Please come out and see..."
Abbot Zhixin, kneeling in front of him, was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that Abbot Zhixin had found out what he had come for.
There was a panic in my heart.
At the thought of King Wu giving himself a laser gun, abbot Zhixin was so excited that he subconsciously took out the laser gun and fired it at Kongming.
Although Kongming felt Zhixin's murderous spirit, he didn't expect that Zhixin would attack him with a laser gun.
The distance between them is less than one Zhang. Zhixin suddenly attacks with a laser gun at such a short distance, which does not give Kongming a chance to react.
In Kongming's frightened eyes, a white beam of light was shot by a laser gun, which attacked and killed him head-on.
"You... Asshole..."
However, the eminent monk Kongming just responded that the white thunder snake laser beam had already shot at him.
Even though he is about to reach the realm of martial arts myth, he has no chance to resist the sudden attack of laser.
In an angry curse, the laser hit him in the chest.
Zizi
See Kong Ming eminent monk, staring at the chest wound, slowly cut off the breath.
When King Wu saw this scene, he burst out laughing.
"Well done..."
"I said Abbot Zhixin, why don't you come with us..."
Zhixin looked at Kongming with a pale face and was unwilling to fall down. He gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice, "take away the Holy Light relic..."
King Wu disdained to sneer and walked to the sandalwood box worshipped in the Buddha statue.
Looking at the sandalwood box, King Wu's face could not help showing a look of ardent expectation.
"Holy light relic... With you, I can break through the myth of martial arts and never worry about Crazy wolves again!"
"Ha ha..."
However, just as he reached out and picked up the sandalwood box, suddenly there was a harsh alarm in the whole pagoda.
"Wu Wu Wu..."
The king of Wu suddenly lost his color, damn bastard.
Suddenly surprised, King Wu quickly reached out and opened the sandalwood box.
However, the moment the sandalwood box was opened, King Wu's face suddenly faded, and tiger's eyes were full of anger.
"Damn... Empty..."
In response, King Wu threw the box in front of Abbot Zhixin.
"Asshole... Where is the Holy Light relic?"
Abbot Zhixin looked at the empty sandalwood box. He was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"How could that be?"
"The relic of the light has always been here!"
At this time, there were several breath coming from outside.
King Wu looked at the outside with a cruel look on his face and said in a grudging voice, "damn... Go..."
Then King Wu turned and flew out of the window.
When Abbot Zhixin saw this scene, he couldn't help but despair.
Looking at the dead Kongming in front of him, abbot Zhixin finally gritted his teeth and fled with King Wu.