Infinite World Exchange Group

"If that is the case, why is the Shaolin Forest closing its gates at this very moment, when the people are howling and the blood is flowing outside the gates? Is it not that you cannot hear the sorrowful weeping of the beings beyond the gates of the mountain?"

Bitter Zen had a solemn face with a compassionate intent.

"A person who is a monk should have six roots of purity and four great emptiness, and should not meddle in the mundane affairs of the red world, nor should he easily get involved in the affairs of the military."

Xuan Zheng shook his head.

"If that is the case, then why is there the matter of the Thirteen Shaolin Martial Monks saving the Tang King?"

Bitter Zen hit the nail on the head, and Xuanzheng was momentarily speechless.

Bitter Zen continued to speak, "The Buddha has only taught me to wish for great compassion and tide over the suffering people of the world, he has not taught me to stand by indifferently as all sentient beings are robbed."

"Not so, the Shaolin temple guardian monks have gone down to protect the villagers below the mountain from the persecution of the wolftooth army. A Shaolin disciple who travels the world, military affairs are not to be trifled with easily. But one should use one's martial arts to protect the people of the heavens and the earth in order to fulfill the Buddha's will."

Xuan Zheng shook his head to correct the situation.

"That said, if the Wolf Tooth rebels are not eliminated, how can the Shaolin disciples protect the world for a moment? Not to mention that for as long as the Wolf Tooth Rebels exist, more innocent beings are persecuted miserably.

Isn't it said that saving a life is better than creating a seven-tiered pagoda, not to mention the fact that there is more than one person that can be saved?"

Bitter Zen looked at Xuanzheng, who had come to try to persuade the Shaolin abbot Xuanzheng to come down from the mountain.

"A monk should not kill karma."

"Killing for the protection of life, cutting off karma is not cutting off people!"

"The Shaolin has done all it can."

"So knowing what cannot be done is Shaolin's compassion?"

"Amitabha."

Xuan Zheng pronounced the Buddha's name, silent and speechless, some words could not be said. The reason why the Shaolin had been able to inherit for a thousand centuries was that they tightly guarded their gates whenever there was chaos, avoiding the world. It was only by not interfering in the world's affairs that the legacy could continue.

"The world is full of suffering, and there are demons everywhere. I shall use my vajra power to slay the demons and protect the people.

Even though I know that I cannot do it, for the Buddha in my heart."

With a long sigh, Bitter Zen got up, folded his hands, gave a silent salute towards Xuanzheng, and turned away.

Xuanzheng's eyes were closed, and his hands were constantly plucking the Buddha's beads.

Shortly after Bitter Zen left, one of the Shaolin disciples sitting around suddenly got up and knelt down, kowtowing vigorously, and after three kowtowing sounds, the small monk who got up again was already in tears.

"I'm sorry, Abbot, Daoji rebelled against the Shaolin today! I hope the Abbot will take care!"

After saying that, it was to get up and carry a water and fire stick, rushing towards the direction that Bitter Zen had left.

Abbot Xuanzheng closed his eyes and remained silent, but the Buddha beads in his hands turned even more rapidly.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Another Shaolin disciple got up and knelt down, kowtowing to his teacher.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Zheng softly proclaimed the Buddha's name, not opening his eyes to see those disciples who had defected from the Shaolin.

One after another, the Shaolin disciples got up one after another, also kneeling down and kowtowing three times to thank their master, then chased after Bitter Zen's departure. The Shaolin disciples surrounding the area had been reduced by half until most of the day passed.

When no more Shaolin disciples got up, Abbot Xuanzheng squared up and swept around and whispered.

"They are all Shaolin disciples, keeping their names and recording them on the Shaolin disciple roster."

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As time passed, the Wolf Tooth Rebels became more and more rampant, but thankfully, there was an unknown person on every battlefield either acting alone or leading a group of righteous soldiers who were constantly sniping at the Wolf Tooth Rebel soldiers, momentarily causing a lot of trouble for the Wolf Tooth Rebels. But as the main force of the Wolf Tooth Rebels pressed on, facing thousands of times the disparity in numbers, as well as the attacks of the experts in the Wolf Tooth Rebels, all of them suffered heavy losses for a while, and even wiped out their entire army.

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Seven: Picking Up a Wild Man

"Give it to me to die!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Exterminate the curse of heavenly righteousness, the spear guards the soul of the Great Tang alone!"

One by one, the Tian Ce soldiers, holding long spears, faced the Wolf Tooth rebels ten or dozens of times their own, still showed no fear and fought to the death!

"Pfft..." A Tianzhe general's red coma spear in his hand was as swift as thunder through the throat of a wolftooth soldier in front of him, but at the same time, four or five wolftooth soldiers' spears pierced into the Tianzhe general's body.

The other hand drew out the stranger's knife between the horses, the blade light like snow, directly decapitated all the wolftooth soldiers around him, before falling under the impact of the other wolftooth soldiers, a short moment, I don't know how many horseshoes stepped over his body.

Although every Tian Ce general was an elite soldier in the army, and could be called one against five or one against ten, they were outnumbered by a hundred times more Wolf Tooth rebels, and one by one they died.

In just half a month, the soldiers of the Tian Ce Prefecture had already fought against the Wolf Tooth Army in many places at the same time, and although there were victories, it was more like the Battle of Andong Battlefield where they were outnumbered and lost heavily, or even annihilated!

Just as the Wolf Tooth Rebels were annihilating the soldiers of the Tian Ce Mansion, a halberd wrapped with red blood mane broke through the air and directly ran through the dozens of Wolf Tooth soldiers on the outskirts.

When the Wolf Tooth rebels turned back one after another, Zhao Ce had already arrived with his halberd, and the date red red blooded horse underneath him hissed and raised its front hooves high, directly kicking the two Wolf Tooth soldiers in front of him. At the same time, Zhao Ce also stood up with the horse, holding the Heavenly Condemnation Severing Halberd in one hand and sweeping it in all directions! Caught off guard, a Wolftooth soldier was successively blown up by Zhao Ce with a halberd.

"It's her! Run away!"

"It's General Blood! Quickly retreat back to report to your lord!"

"Withdraw! Get out! Pull out!"

........

A group of Wolf Tooth Rebels looked back and saw a figure in red stained armor and holding a red halberd, and they were screaming, not even having the courage to lay down their lives and directly choosing to flee.

"Flee? Can you get away with it?"

Zhao Ce's mouth was lightly flared, full of disdain, if this could be escaped by these wolftooth soldiers, she Zhao Ce wouldn't want to lose face ah!

In the absence of experts of her rank holding her back and in the absence of ants numerous enough to bite an elephant to death, Zhao Ce's elephant was a natural disaster to the ordinary wolf tusk soldiers, the ants! A single move was enough to kill these ordinary wolf-tooth soldiers!

In half a month, Zhao Ce had encountered the Wolftooth rebels 17 times in a row, except for two of those encounters where the three Elders of the Sun and Moon Star were accompanying the Wolftooth rebels, which prevented her from annihilating them all, the other 15 encounters had resulted in a total of 2,135 Wolftooth soldiers being annihilated!

Her Blood General name was also so earned, and among the Wolf Tooth Rebels, the deterrence of her Blood General name had caught up with General Cao Xueyang, the Declaring General of the Heavenly Strategies.

Boom! BOOM! BOOM!

Crushing, nakedly crushing, the strength of these ordinary wolf-tooth soldiers facing up to Zhao Ce was death. Even not only Zhao Ce, but even the date red red blooded horse under Zhao Ce's body could hardly hold a hoof. This jujube red red-blooded horse itself was a divine foal, captured by Zhao Ce by chance half a month ago, and at first it was untamed, with staring horse eyes, and from time to time, it would noisily sneeze one or two disdainful sneezes at Zhao Ce, proud as hell! But after being shocked by Zhao Ce's murderous aura of hammering over three times in a row plus slaughtering 100,000 people, he was instantly well-behaved.

In addition to that, for the past half month, Zhao Ce had been using his own true essence every day to cleanse his muscles and bones, making him even more extraordinary. And now the effect was becoming apparent, at least this jujube red red-blooded horse divine foal alone was able to kill many Wolf Tooth Army soldiers.

Half an hour passed, and the 227 Wolftooth rebels who had previously besieged and killed the soldiers of the Tian Ce Prefecture had all been wiped out by Zhao Ce's halberd, and none of them had fled.