Chapter 45

"They're going to kill you, miss." Said little green, shrinking her neck and shaking her mouth.

"Well." Murong Yunshu light should a, continue to what. After eating and drinking, he got up and left.

Li Dao and Heng Dao stopped her way. "I have Li Dao. You have a rest and run away!"

Murong Yunshu Danyu sank and looked up at him with calm eyes. "If you want to kill, please do it. If you don't kill, let's get out of the way."

Li Dao was shocked and asked in disbelief, "are you really not afraid of death?"

"It's up to me to ask you. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Li Dao's face was horrified. "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally." Murong Yunshu said faintly.

Li Dao didn't understand. After holding the knife for a long time, he suddenly realized and exclaimed, "does Chu Changge have the method to crack the eighteen Arhats array?"

Murong Yunshu didn't say a word. He stretched out a finger and slowly pushed away the knife in front of him. He walked out of the inn with his head high and set out for Shaolin Temple.

"Great Xia Li, why did you let her go?" Asked a man with a black face and a big beard.

"After confirming the life and death of Chu Changge, it's not too late to kill her." Li Dao then walked to Shaolin Temple.

Everyone nodded in agreement and followed.

There is only one road to Shaolin Temple. The mountain road is narrow and tortuous, but Murong Yunshu's master and servant's steps are extremely light.

"Miss, how wonderful you are. In a few words, the hypocrites were bluffed The successful escape from the devil's hand, Green's cheering.

"It's not enough. I can't scare you."

“……” Little green sighs. After a while, suddenly thought of business, quickly asked: "Miss, you single shot horse Shaolin Temple, how to save uncle ah?"

"Isn't there you?" Murong Yunshu said.

"Me too?" When it comes to this kind of thing, isn't she always ignored?

Murong Yunshu thought about it and said, "it's always OK to make up numbers."

The ancient trees are towering, the pagodas are in the clouds, the green lights are shining, and the bells are ringing. Shaolin Temple is really a thousand year old temple. Just standing at the door and looking up at the Jin Bian, which is a few feet high, makes people awe.

"Buddhism is an important place. Women are not allowed to enter. Come back, benefactor

As soon as Murong Yunshu stepped on the steps, he was stopped by the little monk sweeping the floor at the door. She chuckled and said, "little master, how do you know I'm a woman?"

The little monk scratched the back of his head with a simple smile, "the benefactor is not a woman, but a man?"

"What if it's a man?"

"No way, men can't dress like this." The little monk shook his head as he spoke.

Murong Yunshu said with a smile: "little master is a man of practice. He should know that there is reality in the void and there is emptiness in the reality. Sometimes what the eyes see is not necessarily true."

"You mean, you're not a woman?" The little monk asked with a confused face.

Murong Yunshu, but he didn't smile.

"But you are a woman. Why are you not a woman?"

"It's a long way to practice. As long as you concentrate on Buddhism, I believe you will understand this truth one day. Amitabha, what a good thing. " Murong Yunshu said as he went inside. His deep and indifferent tone sounded quite like a master.

Little green ran in with her and bowed her head. The young monk leans on his broom to meditate on Buddhism.

As soon as she walked away, little green began to laugh. "Ha ha ha Miss, that little monk was so stupid just now. "

"It's called simplicity of mind."

Little green is speechless and stupid. It's so stupid. It's better than her. But it's not entirely his fault. He can only say that the young lady's deception skill is too high. She can't help but treat the lie as the truth and the truth as the lie.

The ground in Shaolin Temple is paved with huge blue gray marble, clean and tidy, leaving no trace of stain. Murong Yunshu stood in the middle of the open circular platform and looked around at the solemn temples. He was in a dilemma where to find Chu Changge. Suddenly, the sound of Ping Ping came closer and closer. Before he could hear the direction of the sound, he saw Chu Changge flying this way, followed by a dozen monks holding a staff.

"Uncle!" Green cried, "look, miss, it's uncle, it's uncle!"

After hearing the words, Chu Changge smiles, turns around and claps at the eighteen Arhats, then flies into the air and lands beside Murong Yunshu. "Is Madame here to save my husband?" He asked with a smile, his eyes narrowed, and his tone was very pleasant.

"Do you need my help?" Murong Yunshu asked faintly. His beautiful eyes reflected a beautiful and angry face. Seeing that his face was not red and he was out of breath, his heart was finally put down. She should have known that she was as arrogant as him, and she would have been dead on the street.

Chu Changge said with a smile: "of course. They are so numerous and powerful that they can't fight for their husband with their bare hands. "

The eighteen Arhats had surrounded them tightly. Master Xuankong, the abbot of Shaolin, did not know when he appeared on the Buddhist platform and said, "benefactor Chu, you are unforgivable for breaking into the Sutra Pavilion and burning the sutras. I'm going to kill you today to get rid of you. Eighteen Arhats, set upAt the end of the speech, the eighteen Arhats had set up a arhat array to attack Chu Changge.

Chu Changge looked up at the sky and laughed, and said in a high voice: "I kill people indiscriminately, and you kill people to get rid of harm for the people. Wonderful, how wonderful Finish saying, facial expression a Su, murderous and low roar a body, "green dragon scabbard!"

In an instant, a bright light flashed in the air, just like a dragon swooping down. Chu Changge jumped up in the air and held the dragon's head. Suddenly, the sword trembled like a dragon's roar. The light faded, revealing a long sword.

"Green dragon sword!" Master Xuankong was so surprised that he broke the Buddhist beads in his hand. He couldn't believe it. "The green dragon sword is made of the bones and blood of ancient spirit beasts. It's impossible to obey the orders of people who are not good at heart. How can it be How could it be... "

Chu Changge's eyebrows were cold, his long arm waved back, and his deep internal force burst out with the help of the magic sword. In a moment, the giant pillar behind him collapsed and roared. "Yes, I burned the Scriptures. I not only want to burn your scriptures, but also blood wash the Shaolin Temple, kill all you smelly monks who claim to be just, and bear the charge of murderers!"