Chapter 1129 Battle of the Great Hall

"What happened, please be sure to help me."

"Didn't you say that you sent someone to help you at night? You came to disturb me so early and broke my sky lantern. Is this what a brother should do?" He blamed him loudly.

Tang Ye said: "Ta Zheng beats you, don't you want to take revenge?"

"Of course I want to take revenge, it's not time yet." He looked at Tang Ye angrily because Tang Ye disturbed his beautiful dream. "I need your manpower now, and I'm going to Taifo Temple now."

"What are you doing?"

"The abbot inside is about to cooperate with the Japanese inside and outside, and then dig out the treasure. I must hurry up as soon as possible. If it is too late, it will be too late." Tang Ye felt anxious. But Zhuo Shanhu was a stakeholder, and he didn't

As soon as I said something about the treasure, I said to Tang Ye: "Okay, I will immediately transfer thirty brothers to you."

"Thank you, brother." Tang Ye thanked very much.

Soon, thirty brothers came, and Zhuo Shanhu said to them: "You brother Gui Tang now commands you, what he asks you to do, do you do, have you heard?"

"I heard it." Everyone shouted in unison. Zhuo Yufeng and Zhuo Yuying were going with him, but Tang Ye refused. Tang Ye took the lead in driving towards the Jade Buddha Temple in several cars.

Today is the weekend, so there are thousands of tourists and the business is very prosperous. Each person has a ticket of 300 yuan and his daily income is 300,000 yuan. When he arrived at the door, he got off the bus quickly and rushed in with a group of people.

The three monks guarding the gate quickly stopped several people at the door. When these monks saw that the people were as fierce as the ground was. How could the young monk dare to fight Tang Ye? He watched Tang Ye rush forward?

He rushed to a few hundred meters away and came to the front of the Main Hall. He saw twelve Buddha statues in the hall, including Tathagata Buddha, some Bodhisattvas and Millet Buddhas.

There were dozens of tourists praying to God and Buddha. Two monks inside asked, "Donor, what are you here for?"

Tang Di pushed him aside and said, "Call your abbot out and I have something to tell him."

"Sorry, the abbot has rested now. Just tell me if you have anything to do." The little monk said with a treacherous look. Tang Ye grabbed his collar and grabbed him, and told him fiercely.

He said, "Get away, as far as you can, I will tell you, call the abbot out immediately, otherwise I will smash the Buddha statue and burn the Main Hall. I will give you ten minutes to go."

Tang Ye pushed the little monk to the ground with a sudden push. He turned around on the ground and stood up.

The brothers following behind them all held knives in their hands, ready to follow Tang Ye's orders and fight at any time. The two monks ran away in a daze. The pilgrims in the hall thought they had come to the underworld, so they hurried from the hall.

Go out.

Tang Ye stared at the Buddha statues in the hall for a few times and said to his brothers: "Everyone is ready to smash all the Buddha statues in a while, and then set fire to the house. I heard that there are 9,900 houses here.

All burned."

At this moment, I only heard a voice behind me: "Amitabha, donor, please be at ease."

Everyone turned their heads and saw an old monk with a white beard coming over, slowly stepped into the hall, and stood in front of Tang Ye. Tang Ye saw clearly that the old man was the one he discovered with the King of Hell last time, and was preparing to transfer his property.

The guy who escaped later said, "Oh, the abbot is finally here."

The abbot walked to Tang Ye, and his whole body exuded a compassion. He wore a traditional robe and had eight incense dots on his head. His eyes looked like a good person, but his eyes were full of greed.

The abbot smiled and said, "I don't know what hatred this temple has with the donor. Please give me some advice. If you offend me, we will apologize here." After saying that, he clasped his hands together and looked humble.

Tang Ye smiled and said, "Taifo Temple has no grudges with me in the past and no grudges recently. However, you and me, Tang Ye have a huge hatred." Tang Ye smiled and patted his shoulder, pretending to be extremely

A profound appearance.

These actions made Mo Wutong a little confused. He quickly followed Tang Yeyang and said, "The donor is kidding. I don't seem to know the donor, so why did I have a rift with the donor? It must be that the donor remembered it wrong?"

Tang Ye narrowed his eyes, looked at the hill ahead and said, "Do you know about the Golden Dragon Pond?"

"Of course I know what Poor gift is, but I don't know what Shi mainly said?"

"There are valuable treasures in the Golden Dragon Pond, do you know?"

"Of course I know, what do you want to say?" Mo Wutong's face suddenly changed, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, as if he had guessed what Tang Ye was referring to. Tang Ye smiled and patted Mo Wutong's shoulder and said.

: "It's good to know, it's good to know. The purpose of my coming is to tell you that the sea of ​​suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Don't ruin the reputation of the entire temple because of temporary benefits, let alone

This insulted the halo of Buddhism." Tang Ye's eyes were sharp, his words were like a knife, and every sentence seemed to be cut on his throat.

Behind Mo Wutong were six monks, all of whom were about 1.8 meters tall, and they were all thieves with rat eyes and sharp cheeks. They were obviously guys who were overly indulging in desire. Needless to say, there were hundreds of them here.

Monk, so the daily income is enough for everyone to drive a BMW.

What these monks practice is wine and meat through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in his heart. Tang Ye knew at a glance that there was no good person in these guys. But Mo Wutong laughed and said, "The donor is so serious, I swear to the donor with his head,

I will never do anything to appear in Buddhism, and I will never forget my righteousness. The incense money of our Taifo Temple is just to repair all the houses. The food in our Taifo Temple is all grown by our own vegetables in the back mountain, I don’t know

Where did the donor hear rumors and come to our temple to get angry. If a friend is here to visit and worship Buddha, we are very welcome. If it is a destruction, please leave immediately, otherwise we will call the police to deal with it."

Tang Ye found it funny and said, "How do you think of my thirty brothers? If there is a real fight, do you think we will burn your Taifo Temple, or do you think that you lustful monks will all give us thirty-one.

I'm going to beat him down?" Tang Ye put his hand around his neck.

Mo Wutong's eyes showed a murderous aura at this moment, but because nearly a hundred pilgrims were already watching, the reputation of Taifo Temple is still very important, especially the mask that cannot be removed from it.

Mo Wutong smiled and said, "Is it possible that the donor came here on purpose today to cause trouble? Our temple has no conflict with the donor. Please leave. Our temple also needs to receive distinguished guests."

Seeing this old guy, Tang Ye was so shameless. He waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers."

"At." The brothers who had been waiting for a long time had long hoped to take action. They were waiting for Tang Ye's orders, and then they fought happily. At this moment, Tang Ye's voice was bright and he immediately responded.

Each of them has a sharp dagger about one foot long. For them, fighting is a desperate battle, and you can't kill people. "Everyone is ready. If the abbot says we are bad people, I'll disturb you.

We started smashing the Buddha statues in the incense of their temples and smashing the door and walls all for me. If something happens, I will take responsibility." Tang Ye shouted loudly.

"Understood."

The brothers responded so scared that Mo Wutong's face changed drastically. He turned his head and said to a little monk, "Go and call all the monks." The little monk left. When Tang Ye heard his whisper, he

He said: "Abbot, I will say it again. You will stop working with the Japanese immediately, otherwise you will not only not be able to flee to Japan with funds, but also die here."

"Donor, I don't know what you are talking about, but please leave immediately." He bit? Guan, his eyes looked like a wolf. Tang Ye smiled and said, "Haha, it's really ridiculous, old bald donkey, you will make the money from Taifo Temple.

, embezzled for your own possession, prepared to escape, immigrate to Japan, and have the face to speak in front of me. Let's see, everyone wants to watch the fun. Since that's the case, we will give them a chance, you compete with me, if

If you lose, you agree to my conditions. If I lose, I will immediately let my brothers evacuate. What do you think?"

As soon as he said this, the old monk Mo Wutong was very happy because he had been practicing Shaolin skills since he was six or seven years old, such as the marrow washing scripture, Yijin scripture, and Heart Sutra. He has been practicing it to the pinnacle now. He is very familiar with it.

Incomparable. So if Tang Ye wants to compete with himself in martial arts, it will be just a self-destruction of the limelight.

Then he laughed and said, "One word is certain."

"Of course, these people testify. But if you dare to break your word and go back on your word, then I will burn your Buddhist temple with fire, okay?" Tang Ye Xiaoguan.

"Of course, I also believe that the donor can fulfill his promise. One word is as good as the horse." As he said that, nearly a hundred strong monks all rushed up and stood behind the abbot. The abbot nodded to Tang Ye first.

, to show etiquette.

Tang Ye didn't even heat up the fighting, and walked forward. The monk's eyes focused on Tang Ye's throat, and he was ready to use a move of Shaolin's dragon claw hand. The dragon claw hand and eyes iron sand palm have similar effects, and they all have been small.

At the beginning, someone inserted his finger into the iron sand, two thousand times a day, and persisted for ten years.

Anyone who has practiced for ten years can directly break the bricks, break the porcelain jar, and hit the iron sheet, and also knock the iron sheet down. Because modern people are more greedy for comfort, many people no longer need to do so.

Practice this skill.

Tang Ye saw the abbot stretching out his right palm and expressed his intention to ask for it. He saw that Mo Wutong's palm was covered with thick black calluses. This shocked Tang Ye. He once had a calluse.

The French boxer handed over it on a rainy night, but unexpectedly, there are still people practicing kung fu like this, which made Tang Ye lose some confidence.

It was two years ago, in the red light district of Paris, France. Tang Ye was performing a special agent mission to kill a French killer from mainland China. The man lingered in the red light district. There are eight red light districts in Paris, with tens of thousands of people.

After finding this killer, Tang Ye searched for 7749 nights.

Finally, on a heavy rainy night, Tang Ye finally met this person in the alley. The man was disheveled and his hair was holding a sharp blade more than two feet long, and was slashing a station lady. The rain was pouring down, and the sky was
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