The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 39 The Old Monster Is Born
"Just kidding, this is going to destroy the foundation of Shaolin Temple."

"My God, is it true that Da Song wants to destroy the world's martial arts?"

"Crazy, really crazy."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and finally recovered from Jia Sidao's shocking news.However, even if everyone came back to their senses, they still couldn't believe it.

How could Da Song do this, how dare he do this?
Or, is this all a conspiracy by the Taoist Palace?

Everyone looked at Mo Chen, showing fear and a little uneasiness for the first time.Dao Palace's appetite is not as simple as just a Shaolin.What the other party really wanted was the entire martial arts world!

Compared with the martial arts people watching the theater behind, the monks of Shaolin Temple are the most surprising existence.

Many people didn't get the news before. Although they guessed that the other party might be a bad person, they didn't expect that the other party didn't intend to save Shaolin Temple at all.

Songshan Shaolin, the thousand-year-old ancestral home.

Is the Shaolin Temple that was expelled from Mount Song still Shaolin Temple?
"Absurd, really absurd. I have been here in Shaolin for thousands of years, and I have never encountered such a thing."

"Even when the three martial arts destroyed Buddha back then, they were never so shameless."

"Too much deception, abbot, let's fight with them."

When all the monks came back to their senses, their faces were full of anger, and they looked at Jia Sidao and others with unfriendly expressions.The gritted teeth seemed to want to chew them up and swallow them.

Feeling the anger of the crowd, Jia Sidao couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva.

He looked at Mo Chen carefully, seeing the other's plain expression, he felt a little more at ease.With the immortal Mo Zhenren here, I can still be afraid of these bald donkeys, wouldn't I be laughed at for no reason!

Jia Sidao felt a little more confident when he thought of his sister's instructions.

He looked at the people in Shaolin Temple with a bad expression, and said coldly: "Is it the king's land under the whole world, and the king's people on the shore of the land. Do you still want to disobey the holy will and rebel against the emperor on the land of the Great Song Dynasty! "

A monk heard Jia Sidao's cold shout and shouted angrily: "What is the official's intention? They want to execute us on trumped-up charges. My Shaolin temple has been established here for thousands of years, and the surrounding land deeds are all in my hands. The official's forced If you take away my Shaolin foundation, don't you fear that the people in the world will be chilled."

The monk's voice became louder and louder, and finally it echoed in the mountains and forests like a thunderbolt.

All the people in the martial arts at the back nodded one after another, with expressions of approval on their faces.Although there is no king in the world, if the other party is really willful and forcibly seizes other people's inheritance, it is too fatuous and shameful.

Moreover, if he was able to seize Shaolin's foundation today, who can guarantee that he won't seize his own foundation tomorrow!
Thinking of this, everyone felt more sympathy for what had happened to Shaolin Temple, and they looked at Jia Sidao and others with more anger and coldness.

"It's too much, it's no different from a robber."

"Hey, the Dao Palace that also rules the world, I think it's a den of robbers."

"Hey, the way of monsters confuses the Holy Majesty, and treacherous sycophants are rampant in the court. I am afraid that the world is going to be chaotic."

Everyone was dissatisfied and muttered one after another.

Mo Chen's expression remained unchanged, he glanced casually at the big monk, and said with a light smile: "Since the big monk said that there is a land deed, can you show it to the poor Taoist?"

When the monk heard this, his face immediately turned dark.

It is true that Shaolin Temple has a title deed, but it is a title deed recognized by the Kingdom of Jin, not a title deed recognized by Song Dynasty.

After all, the Central Plains region has been occupied for more than a hundred years, so Shaolin Temple has to walk around the Kingdom of Jin, otherwise it will be a troublesome thing for people to catch the pigtails.

As for the new Great Song title deed, because the Song army regained the Central Plains too suddenly, coupled with Song Lizong's unfriendly behavior towards Buddhism, Shaolin Temple has not had time to prepare for a while.

No matter how stupid the great monk was, he could not show the title deed recognized by the Kingdom of Jin to the officials of the Great Song Dynasty.

Isn't that just looking for trouble?

Mo Chen looked at the gloomy face of the great monk, and said with a smile: "It is said that the monks do not tell lies. I think the monk's practice is not yet home!"

Faced with Mo Chen's ridicule, the great monk blushed, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

I said big things before, and there is no way to honor it now, so can I blame others for telling the truth?

The martial arts people behind Song Jun looked at the embarrassment on the monk's face and didn't know what to say.

Could it be that Shaolin Temple doesn't have a title deed, or is there some other accident.But if there were some accidents, he shouldn't look like this now.

Seeing this, Jia Sidao felt a lot more relaxed.

He looked at everyone in Shaolin with a bad expression, and said coldly: "If Shaolin Temple can't take out the title deed, then it is embezzling the country's land, which is a felony."

Jia Sidao was angry, and the monks who listened directly frowned, but they didn't know how to refute.

The issue of the Shaolin Temple title deed is not a secret among high-level officials.Everyone knows that Jia Sidao is deliberately looking for trouble, but he can't find the slightest way.

Abbot Tianming sighed, stepped forward and walked out, fixed his deep eyes on Mo Chen, and said in a deep voice, "What the Taoist priest wants to do, you might as well just say it."

Whether it's Jia Sidao's attitude or the so-called imperial decree, Abbot Tianming has seen quite bad news.He understood that this matter was no longer the so-called land deed and the humiliation of Shaolin, an official of the Great Song Dynasty.

The current situation is obviously a battle of ethics!
The battle between Buddha and Tao!

Mo Chen looked at Abbot Tianming's firm expression, and said calmly, "Abbot really understands people. Poor people like to talk to smart people. Today, as long as someone from Shaolin can take my three tricks, let's let this matter go, how about it?" "

When Mo Chen finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.

What is this, challenging the entire Shaolin Temple?
Three strokes!

Does he regard Shaolin Temple as a doll made of clay, or a soft persimmon?

"Arrogant, really too arrogant."

"Thousand-year Shaolin, it's not as simple as talking about it. I think this famous Mo Zhenren is going to suffer a lot today."

"Hmph, the younger generation who has a little ability but is arrogant, it's better to suffer a little bit."

"Hey, today's matter is not easy. Now it seems that this is a new round of disputes between Buddhism and Taoism!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, although they were slightly embarrassed that Shaolin Temple could not get the title deed, but it did not prevent them from being optimistic about Mo Chen.

They admitted that Mo Chen had a great reputation, and had faintly become a new generation of martial arts myths, and was even known as the No. 1 in the Jianghu.It's just that they understand better that the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple is definitely not as simple as talking about it.

While everyone was discussing, Abbot Tianming knew that he couldn't be good, he chanted the Buddha's name with a sad face, nodded and said: "Since the Taoist priest insists on this, the poor monk can only agree.

However, there are so many monks in Shaolin Temple, so it’s okay to challenge them one by one.According to the poor monk, I have three people from Shaolin.If the Taoist leader wins, everything will be according to the Taoist leader's words.If the Taoist master is defeated, how about staying in my Shaolin cultivation? "

"Okay." Mo Chen nodded casually and agreed.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, a soft cough suddenly sounded, echoing in this mountain forest: "Why is it so troublesome, and you still have to do more things to bully the less, I am afraid that people will say that I have no one in Shaolin in the future. According to the old monk See, as long as the Taoist priest can defeat the poor monk, everything will be according to the Taoist priest's words."

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw an old monk with a tall and thin body and a wrinkled face that could kill flies, who did not know when he appeared on the mountain road behind the monks.

(End of this chapter)