"Amitabha!"

Master Tianming called out the Buddha's name, led the monks to the entrance of the Main Hall, and said: "Thank you very much for the rescue. May I ask the name of the donor?"

"I'm Li Feiyu!"

Tianming said: "Donor, the old monk is really confused. The leader of the Ming Cult just now also claimed to be Li Feiyu..."

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Let me explain."

As he spoke, he explained the various reasons, and then said: "And all of this is a conspiracy of the imperial court. At this moment, a large number of imperial troops are rushing to the Shaolin Temple. Master Tianming, I know

Monks have compassion, but at this moment, they should also have vajra eyes!"

Tianming was shocked: "What?! The imperial army is approaching?!"

Zhou Mingdao: "That's right. I saw the movement of the imperial army when I came here. If you don't believe it, you can go and take a look."

Tianming immediately asked the monks to come out of the temple to check. Not long after, the monks came back to report that it was indeed a large army approaching the area.

Roughly judging their number, they must be at least 50,000.

As the saying goes, once a person exceeds 10,000, there are no boundaries. The number of 50,000 is so many that there is no end in sight.

Looking down from the mountain, I could see that the entire Shaoshi Mountain was surrounded, and there were even a large number of elite troops marching straight up the mountain road with murderous intent. It was obvious that the attackers were evil.

Zhou Ming asked: "Master, how are you going to respond? The imperial court first dispatched a large number of masters, and then mobilized an army of 50,000. It was clearly a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain and combine the inside and the outside. This kind of conspiracy is to directly destroy Shaolin!"

After all, Tianming is also the former abbot of Shaolin, and he is not low-minded. He immediately judged that what Zhou Ming said was the truth.

For a moment, he looked sad and didn't know what to do.

The army was approaching and Shaolin was in danger. The other monks also understood the crisis in Shaolin at this moment and became anxious.

A monk couldn't hold himself back and stepped forward and asked: "Abbott, how should we respond?"

Tianming pondered for a moment and said: "Everything is caused by cause and effect. This disaster in Shaolin is all because of the disturbance of the mortal world. In order to avoid the disaster, the Shaolin Temple has been closed for ten years and will never enter the world again!"

Zhou Ming, who was standing aside, was stunned when he heard the words: "Master Tianming, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly?"

"Donor, Shaolin Temple has decided to close the mountain for ten years and not enter the mortal world for ten years to avoid many disturbances!"

Zhou Ming couldn't help but take a step forward and asked with a hint of anger: "The Yuan Dynasty court came to the door, but the Shaolin Temple wants to close the mountain?!"

"Exactly!"

Master Tianming said solemnly, without any hesitation in his tone.

"Why don't you resist?"

"Shaolin is powerless to resist the imperial army!"

"Then find a way to escape yourself first. Why do you need to close the mountain for ten years?"

"The poor monk has made up his mind, the donor does not need to say more!"

"alright, I got it."

Zhou Ming lowered his head and said, but in the next moment, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

A majestic sword energy was released instantly!

Master Tianming is worthy of being the former abbot of Shaolin Temple. He has profound skills and is more powerful than the current abbot, Master Kongwen. The moment Zhou Ming took action, he immediately reacted and released his true energy to defend.

However, Zhou Ming's sword energy was more terrifying than the sword energy that killed the two elders Xuan Ming before. What's more, it was a sneak attack from the side. Even if Master Tianming reacted, the power that was running in a hurry could not stop Zhou Ming at all.

This sword energy.

In just an instant, the majestic true energy outside the body was directly broken, and the sword energy blasted into Master Tianming's body, breaking a big hole in his body.

Master Tianming was knocked to the ground. He was inexplicably surprised, but he no longer had any strength to speak.

Just leaving a puzzled look in his eyes, he tilted his head and died.

When the other Shaolin monks saw this, they were frightened and angry. They all ducked out and used Qing Kung, completely surrounding Zhou Ming!

"Li Feiyu! What do you want to do?"

"Why did you attack my Shaolin abbot!"

"you wanna die!"

Zhou Ming's body swayed, and dozens of sword energy burst out from all parts of his body, blasting away all the Shaolin monks surrounding him.

"What do I want to do? Haha..."

Zhou Ming sneered.

"I would like to ask you, what exactly do you want to do? The imperial court is so conspiratorial, and even the army is pressing down on the border, and it is obvious that it wants to destroy Shaolin. But under this situation, you don't want to fight back, but want to seal the mountain?"

To be honest, it's not that Zhou Ming doesn't understand.

With the army approaching, the Shaolin Temple felt that it could not cope with it and begged to surrender. This is normal.

When faced with an enemy that cannot resist, it is shameful to make such a move, but it is also understandable.

But Shaolin actually wants to close the mountain for ten years?

Can't you understand this?

After escaping this attack, don't you want to fight back? Don't you want to take revenge on the imperial court?

Zhou Ming flicked his nails and said: "Now, I will give you another chance. Seal the mountain? Or fight back?"

"Amitabha," a monk stood up and said: "Donor, you are extremely powerful and you are alone, so you are not afraid of the court. But I have countless monks in Shaolin and live in Shaoshi Mountain, so I dare not offend the court easily.

, otherwise the mountain gate of my Shaolin Temple will be destroyed!"

Zhou Ming sneered and said, "If I remember correctly, you are the leader of the Prajna Hall, right?"

"Exactly."

"You monk, are you blind? The imperial army is already on Shaoshi Mountain, and now it wants to destroy your Shaolin Temple? Don't you dare to offend easily? Haha, you don't need to offend, the Shaolin Temple is already in danger of being destroyed!"

"We have our own way to solve the crisis in Shaolin Temple."

"The solution you're talking about isn't surrender, right?"

"Amitabha……"

Zhou Ming laughed loudly and said: "Okay, it turns out that I was mistaken. I thought that you wanted to close the mountain for ten years to avoid the court. Unexpectedly, you wanted to close the mountain for ten years to avoid the martial arts in the Central Plains.

condemnation?!"

Now, he finally understood Tianming's brain circuit.

First surrender, and then directly close the mountain for ten years.

The purpose of surrendering was to avoid this disaster. After surrendering, Shaolin Temple would definitely be shamed by all the martial arts sects in the Central Plains, so it was necessary to close the mountain for ten years to keep everything out.

Ten years later, most people in the world have forgotten that Shaolin surrendered to the imperial court, so this great sect will once again become the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.

This is Tianming's strategy.

But the leader of Prajna Hall really understood Tianming's strategy, but did not object at all. Instead, he wanted to continue to implement it.

"Are you so sure that the imperial court will accept your surrender?"

"Amitabha..." The head of the Prajna Hall shouted the Buddha's name again.

Although there is no explanation, it explains everything.

They are the Shaolin Temple!

The largest martial arts school in the Central Plains!

How could the imperial court not accept their surrender?

This time, Zhou Ming really felt chilled.

The name of the largest martial arts sect in the Central Plains, at this moment, actually became the biggest bargaining chip for Shaolin's surrender...

Hahaha, the largest faction?

How ridiculous!

What’s even more ridiculous is that in the thoughts of Tianming, the leader of Prajna Hall, there is not even the slightest thought of resistance?!

"So, what about you?"

Zhou Ming looked at the other monks.

The people gathered in the Main Hall at this moment must be the senior officials of the Shaolin Temple, but among them, no one objects to Tianming and the head of the Prajna Hall.

"alright, I got it."

Zhou Ming really understood.

The brain circuits of people are different.

If Shaolin wants to surrender, just surrender. Coercion is not sweet. According to their thinking, even if they are forced to resist the imperial court, they probably will not try their best. There is even the possibility of secretly taking refuge and becoming a traitor.

That's all, that's all...

Zhou Ming suddenly dodged in front of the head of the Prajna Hall and blasted out with a palm, sending him flying more than ten meters away and directly out of the Main Hall. His body was hit hard on the ground.
To be continued...