Chapter 195 What I've Seen

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Tao Yu pulled the reins, and the sympathetic horse stopped easily.

The fifty riders who followed also completed the operation skillfully.

After working together for so long, and the training corps was originally a group of well-trained young people aged fifteen or sixteen, now they all have a tacit understanding of horse riding.

Fifty cavalry seemed like nothing compared to an army that could easily number in the tens of thousands.

But in front of the scattered teams in the grassland, the elite of the fifty cavalry are definitely considered a dominant local force.

It was a smooth journey all the way.

We even encountered some sporadic grain harvesting teams from the grassland, and Tao Yu directly arranged for these young people to see the blood of the people.

But at this time, the situation ahead was different. A group of monks holding sticks were blocking the official road, blocking the way of a group of refugees.

Some refugees wanted to go around through the nearby forest, but they were driven out by several monks with sticks.

On Tao Yu's side, fifty riders appeared from behind, which immediately attracted the attention of the monks and refugees.

The refugees quickly dispersed to both sides to make way, and a fat-headed monk among the monks took a step forward and clasped his hands.

"Amitabha, all donors, please stay. In front of you is my private property of Shaolin. Now Shaolin has closed the mountain and refuses outsiders."

The monk looked at Tao Yu and his team. The faces were all young, and their hair and appearance were also distinctive. Many of them were of lustful appearance. He was a little surprised at the moment. He wondered if they were the team from the Royal Court of the Grassland.

So after hesitating for a moment, he continued

"Little Prince Huodu has been here before and took away five thousand stones of food. All the donors have come from afar. I am also willing to open the door to facilitate you and give some funds to express my sincere gratitude."

Tao Yu looked at the hungry refugees around him, and while riding on his horse looked at the golden fertile fields at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain behind him, which stretched up the mountain and formed terraces, and couldn't help but sneered.

"It really opens the door to convenience."

Shaolin is located in the mountains. Once all the rice is harvested and transported up, it only needs to block the main route up the mountain. Even the grassland army may not be able to invade easily.

Even if the giants come here, only a few strange species can go up due to terrain problems. If the giants cannot recover, the Shaolin monks should be able to deal with it. They are really invincible.

"Amitabha."

The fat monk didn't know what Tao Yu meant, so he just clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

"That's it, I don't like moral kidnapping..."

Tao Yu sighed, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you...that's bullshit.

I'm not a master! How come you feel comfortable!

"But I have a lot of double standards, and now I'm quite unhappy. I don't have clear ideas."

Tao Yu, who was originally riding lazily on the horse, straightened his figure and suddenly gave the fat monk a huge sense of oppression.

Then Tao Yu bowed his hands and said:

"Tao Yu, a disciple of Dongxie, came to Shaolin to pay homage to the mountain!"

The sounds were layer upon layer, echoing out as if they were coming from the Nine Netherworlds. It was impossible to tell the difference between east, west, north, south, left, right, up and down!

[Ghost Prison Yin Wind], the sound attack method of Jiuyin Manual, Tao Yu planned to become familiar with this technique first before considering Bihai Tide Song.

It is also the method of sound attack that allows him to make extremely shocking sounds that echo at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain even if he is not used in attacks.

The monks who were facing Tao Yu suddenly felt that the people in front of them seemed to have grown infinitely and turned into wild beasts, even though Tao Yu had not done anything.

They all collectively began to retreat unconsciously.

When he reacted, he looked at Tao Yu with a horrified face.

Shaolin also has top-notch sound attacks such as the Lion Roar Kung Fu.

But there is no doubt that these methods have extremely demanding requirements on internal strength.

The man in front of me looked to be no more than twenty, even younger than the little prince Huodu, but he already had such powerful skills!

It's unbelievable!

This made the leading fat monk sit up and down.

Dongxie disciple?

How did you teach such a monster? !

What to do now...

That old man Dong Xie is not a good person, he does things based on his preference.

This little evil creature he taught seems to be unreasonable.

Hula, so many people came to Shaolin Temple. What do they want to do?

Tao Yu didn't have to wait long, and soon a monk who was responsible for presiding over secular affairs at the foot of the mountain came over quickly using the light skill of crossing the river with a reed.

Before the person gets close, he chants the Buddha's name with his hands clasped together.

"Amitabha……"

Although it cannot be compared with the previous Tao Yu, it can be seen that the internal strength is strong.

The expressions of Cheng Lixue and Zhang Hao, two little Karamis, changed.

A random monk could have such internal strength, which is even more exaggerated than that gang of beggars.

"The poor monk's name is Wu Se. Since he is a disciple of Senior Dongxie, I would also like to invite the young benefactor to go up the mountain to talk about it."

The monk was also straightforward.

After Tao Yu heard Wu Se's dharma call, he hesitated a little. Had he heard of this name? Maybe it was a plot character?

However, most of the monks' dharma names are mysterious and mysterious, and it's normal to have the same name, so I didn't think much about it afterwards.

In total, the Shaolin of Shooting Condor and Divine Condor has little sense of existence. Being able to hear a familiar chant may be of great importance if it can be compared to a real person.

"please."

Tao Yu made a gesture to lead the way, dismounted and followed the other person towards the front, handing the horse over to the nearby monks.

There was already a large amount of farmland ahead, and Tao Yu had no intention of destroying the food at this time.

At the same time, Tao Yu also looked at the colorless monk up and down. He looked young, around thirty, and compared to the fear and worry of the monks outside, his mood was very peaceful, as if he didn't care at all. There is really a sense of being a high-ranking person.

"Master Wu Se is an eminent Shaolin monk. What do you think of the hungry people, the grassland army, and the rumored giant outside?"

Tao Yu led everyone in front, while Cheng Lixue and Zhang Hao followed him like two generals.

To Tao Yu's surprise, after hearing his words, Wu Se remained silent for a moment before speaking.

"Do you want to tell the truth or lie?"

"So what if it's the truth? So what if it's a lie?"

Tao Yu really felt a little curious.

"The lie is that the cycle of cause and effect is destiny. I, the Buddha, only save those who are destined."

"What about the truth?"

Tao Yu really found this colorless monk interesting.

"To tell the truth, I'm just fucking with him. I can't stand it anymore."

Good guy, at first Tao Yu thought that Master Wu Se was a ‘worldly master’, which was indeed a bit outside the world.

"Ahem, Amitabha, this poor monk has violated the precept of anger again, that's good, that's good."

After Wu Se cursed, he clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, which made Tao Yu feel a little funny.

It's interesting. Although he is a monk, he has a strong charlatanism.

"The poor monk became a monk halfway, so don't blame the donor."

"It doesn't matter. Master is really kind. I actually have the same view. Look, I picked your mountain gate and smashed the plaque of your Shaolin Temple."

Tao Yu's words made Wu Color speechless. You are too aggressive.

However, when he thought about hearing Tao Yu's sound attack before, Master Wu Se was silent in his heart.

Since the Huo Gong Toutuo incident, Shaolin's vitality has been severely damaged. The few remaining seniors of the Kuzi generation cannot come out of seclusion. The abbot's Tianzi generation and his own Wuzi generation have few capable masters.

As a monk who had become a monk on the way, he had become a master in the temple and was entrusted with the important task of managing the secular industry under the mountain.

If he goes up one by one, just relying on the sound attack before, it seems that no one can be his opponent!

"Hey, Shaolin is indeed not what it used to be. In the past, a little prince from Huodu could show off his power here. Donor, please do whatever you want..."

Wu Color sighed, he really couldn't stand some of the recent things.

It doesn't matter if you use a stick to stir things up, the situation can't be worse.

"Are you thinking of something rude?"

Tao Yu glanced at Wu Se in confusion.

"Amitabha, the donor is too worried. The poor monk is a monk and never slanders others in his heart. This is against the precepts."

Wu Se put his hands together, making Tao Yu feel that there was something wrong.

It seems you were the one who started to use foul language...

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