Chapter 485 What Can You Do To Me?

Many of the Shaolin monks at the scene were participants in the Wanyao Valley incident. Although they chose to quit midway because of too many killings by Yanyulou and Qingcheng disciples, they ultimately contributed to the tyrant's responsibility.

After some Shaolin monks returned to Shaolin, they always felt ashamed and offered to accept punishment to forgive their sins.

As the abbot of Shaolin, Jueren saw that there were too many monks involved in the incident, not to mention that those monks also wanted to obtain the heavenly skills of Wanyao Valley for the benefit of Shaolin. The monk gave them a light punishment and made them face the wall and think for a month, after which they did not continue to investigate.

All the Shaolin monks thought that the matter of Wanyaogu would be revealed and no one would bring it up again, but they never expected that today a surviving disciple of Wanyaogu would come to ask their master about their crimes.

After hearing Fang Bai's words, some Shaolin monks involved recalled the past and showed embarrassment.

Jue Ren frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then said: "The little benefactor asked the old monk to apologize in person, and the old monk agreed. He just wanted to abolish the cultivation of the monk who participated in the Wanyao Valley... This old monk can't do it." accept!"

After a pause, seeing Fang Bai showing a sneer, Jue Ren sighed: "The little benefactor is also a warrior, so he should know what cultivation means to a warrior. Abolishing their cultivation is tantamount to taking their lives!"

Fang Bai chuckled, and said sarcastically, "At this time, are you talking about mercy again? When you slaughtered the disciples of Wanyao Valley, what about the compassion of your Shaolin disciples?"

His eyes turned cold, he glanced at some Shaolin monks around him, and said again: "Wouldn't it be better to abolish their cultivation, let them always accompany the ancient Buddha with blue lamps, and become ordinary monks, chant scriptures alone?" Okay? Otherwise, let them keep their cultivation base and continue to do bad things in the future?"

Jue Ren said: "Those monks have realized their mistakes and accepted the punishment. I believe they will not do it again in the future."

Fang Bai said: "Some mistakes can be made again and again, but once made, some mistakes cannot be forgiven. Otherwise, what is the use of the rules and laws of the world? I think those Shaolin disciples who participated in the Wanyao Valley are no longer worthy of doing it again." A monk!"

Jue Ren said: "Amitabha! The second request of the little benefactor, the old monk will not obey! If the benefactor might as well change the conditions..."

Fang Bai waved his hand and said coldly: "No! Old monk, if you don't have the heart to abolish their cultivation, then let me replace them!"

"Presumptuous! I am a majestic Shaolin, how can I allow you to act wildly?"

Juecong, the elder of the Discipline Hall, said angrily.

Fang Bai glanced at him lightly, and said disdainfully: "Even if I act wildly, what can you do to me? Those who are weaker than me don't talk!"

"you……"

Jue Cong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He came forward to stop Fang Bai's master and apprentice from rushing into the mountain just now. I have to be stronger myself.

The Shaolin disciples were united in sympathy, seeing Jue Cong being looked down upon by Fang Bai, the other elders showed displeasure on their faces, thinking that this young man's pride in his skills was too unreasonable.

Moreover, Master Fang Bai and his disciples had injured dozens of Shaolin monks on the way up the mountain. If the two of them were allowed to leave safely today, Shaolin's reputation and face would be lost.

Jue Ren raised his eyebrows, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said seriously: "The two benefactors rushed up the mountain and injured dozens of my Shaolin disciples. The resentment in their hearts should be eliminated? Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. If the two benefactors now Down the mountain, I will let the past go, and send the two benefactors away..."

"What if we don't go down the mountain?"

Fang Bai asked expressionlessly.

Jue Ren hit the ground heavily with the Zen stick in his hand, and said loudly: "Although my Buddha is merciful, he also has the wrath of Vajra!"

"Ha ha……"

Fang Bai looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes swept over Jueren and other seven old Shaolin monks, and said proudly: "I have heard for a long time that Shaolin is Taishan Beidou in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, and the masters are like clouds. Let me call you a Shaolin master today." the portion!"

He raised his hand and pointed at Jue Ren, and said, "Old monk, if you can defeat me, our master and apprentice will no longer hold those monks responsible for the massacre of the Wanyao Valley incident, and immediately roll down the mountain, and never again Half a step into Shaolin! Do you dare to fight?"

Jue Ren was startled, and looked at Fang Bai in surprise, not knowing where he got the confidence and courage to challenge himself.

You know, I am a prefecture-level mid-level martial artist, and I am a little stronger than him!

The higher the cultivation level of a warrior, the greater the gap in strength between realms. Even though there is only a small difference between the prefecture-level elementary and prefecture-level intermediate levels, under normal circumstances, Jueren can fight Shaolin all by himself. The other six elders.

In other words, the strength of a prefecture-level mid-level strongman is equivalent to six prefecture-level elementary fighters.

It was shocking that Fang Bai defeated Jue Ming, the elder of the Zhike Hall, but Jue Ren felt that it might be because Jue Ming underestimated the enemy. He did not believe that Fang Bai would be the opponent of himself, a veteran prefecture-level mid-level warrior.

So Jue Ren was a little surprised by Fang Bai's initiative to challenge, and even felt that this young man was simply overestimated.

Jue Ren wanted to agree to a fight with Fang Bai, but he was worried that if he would be accused of bullying the weak by the strong and bullying the young by the old, it would damage his reputation, so he hesitated to Fang Bai's invitation to fight. Yu, can't make up my mind.

"This benefactor is very powerful, and only the abbot senior brother can suppress him! For my Shaolin monks to keep their cultivation and for the reputation of Shaolin for thousands of years, I ask the abbot senior brother to take action!"

Juecong, the elder of the Discipline Hall, said in a deep voice.

The strength of the six elders in Shaolin is indistinguishable. Jue Cong suffered a big loss in Fang Bai's hands just now, knowing that the other elders are also no match for Fang Bai. Only Jue Ren can fight Fang Bai's arrogance.

"Elder Juecong is right, brother abbot please help!"

The Elder of Zhike Hall, Jueming, was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Fang Bai in the welcoming pavilion at the foot of the mountain. Knowing that Fang Bai's combat strength far exceeds his cultivation level, he is definitely capable of fighting the abbot's senior brother. I take it for granted.

Although the other elders at the scene had never fought against Fang Bai, after hearing what Jue Jue Ming and Jue Cong said, they all understood that Fang Bai was really difficult, so they all looked at Jue Ren, hoping that he would nod to fight.

Shaolin has been famous for thousands of years. If it is suppressed by a young junior in the ancient martial arts world today, it will be a big joke.

"Amitabha! Since the little benefactor is aggressive and won't budge an inch, the little monk has no choice but to try his best to deal with the little benefactor to fulfill his duty as the abbot!"

Jue Ren handed over the Zen staff to a young monk beside him, bowed to Fang Bai, and said solemnly: "My Buddha is merciful! Xiao Shi and I will take the initiative, we don't use swords, we only use our fists and feet to touch as far as we can. How about Xiao Shi's plan?"

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