C274 Shaolin Hongyi Fosun
"In that case, don't blame us for being impolite, Arhat Formation!"
The Shaolin Martial Monk immediately shook the baton in his hand. Using twelve people as a group, he quickly formed a strange battle formation, looking ready to fight.
Faang Yang couldn't help but twitch his mouth. You dare to show off such a battle formation? The formation in my mind is enough to kill you over ten thousand times over.
"Ye Feng, break the formation!"
"Don't worry, your highness. Leave these bald men to me!"
Ye Feng immediately removed the two broken blades from his waist and looked at the other party with a vigilant expression.
Although the Shaolin Faction's battle formation was a little strange, since Shaolin was able to continue for so long, it must have its own hidden reserves. I must not underestimate them.
However, Faang Yang didn't think that way. This Arhat Formation was basically a long snake formation that disguised itself. As long as he could cut off seven inches and break through, the formation would be useless.
"Beat him until he's seven inches tall, circle around his tail, and break through one by one. Beat his mother!"
Even though this formation looked simple, there was a hidden killing intent within. If one was not careful, one could fall into a situation where they would never be able to recover from it.
Fortunately, he had already played around with these formations. Otherwise, he might have died here today.
The one leading the group to block Faang Yang was the eldest disciple of Young Master Luo Hantang, Yuan An. Upon hearing Faang Yang's words, he was immediately surprised.
How does this guy know about the essence of our Arhat Formation?
"Change the formation!" "Surround them!"
"Ye Feng, be careful. Pay attention to the transition between the left and right side. Keep an eye on their 7 inches, kill them for me."
Ye Feng had also understood that his master had seen through the weakness of this formation. As long as he did as Ye Feng said, he would be able to break Shaolin's thousand years of reliance.
"Who dares to be impudent in my Shao Lin?"
An old monk wearing a monastic robe flew down from the mountain. The brilliant golden staff in his hand seemed to be telling everyone about the old man's status in Shaolin.
Faang Yang chuckled. Finally, a figure that could barely pass by arrived. Although his strength was only at the middle stage of the True Essence realm, in this era where he lacked spiritual energy, it still wasn't easy to have his current strength.
"Hmm? You are Faang Yang, who came together with Grandmaster Covering Heavens? "
"That's me!" May I know who you are? "
"I am the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Fang Doyi. Senior Apprentice Brother told me to come down the mountain to fetch you. Please follow me!"
Faang Yang chuckled. That old thing knows something, otherwise, that cheap old man might have to make trouble for you.
The surrounding people were stunned. The two sides had been at loggerheads just a moment ago, why did they suddenly stop fighting just now?
Indeed, with the dignity of the old Heavenly Master, he can even break the imprisonment of the Shaolin Temple, and this treatment is not something we can have.
"Teacher Ancestor, we?"
Yuan An suddenly remembered that there really was someone like Faang Yang in the martial arts world. He had risen to prominence in the Zhejiang Province in such a short time, and the name Tianwu Group had even resounded through the entire Hua Country.
If he really wants to break the array, then he will not send only a Mid Nascent Soul Stage expert. "Faang Yang, come with me alone. I have something that I want to talk to you about."
"En, alright!"
Faang Yang nodded. Although he had not interacted much with them before, they didn't seem to be people who were good at scheming. At least, they were considered good amongst the decent people.
Within the Great Hall.0
The monks were still in the middle of their morning lessons. Hongyi brought Faang Yang to a side courtyard and sat down, as if she had something to talk to him about.
"Master Hongyi, what business do you have with me?"
"Faang Yang, are you here to see the Resurrection Lily bloom?"
The sudden words from Reverend Hongyi made Faang Yang feel that something was amiss. Could it be that someone was really leading everyone to Shaolin Temple?
Then what was his goal?
Seeing Faang Yang nod his head, Hong Yi continued to say: "Where on Shaolin Mountain is there a Resurrection Lily? We've read too many novels and still believe in such nonsense. Where did our Shaolin get a Resurrection Lily from?"
"Reverend Hongyi, are you saying that someone is spreading false information on purpose?"
Hongyi hurriedly nodded his head. Up until now, he still hadn't found out who it was and what his goal was.
"Yeah, although I don't know who exactly it is, but if they could lure so many martial artists to Shaolin, I think they must have some ulterior motives. Normal people wouldn't be able to do such a thing."
Faang Yang thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't understand why the other party did it. Even if this Shaolin Mountain really had a secret, shouldn't he come here secretly by himself?
Why spread such news? If he could attract so many people to Shaolin, wouldn't that just be adding fuel to the fire?
"Reverend Hongyi, maybe we can just play the trick. Maybe we can really lure the person behind this."
"Oh? What's your plan? Come to think of it, I'm losing my hair. "
Hearing that, Faang Yang's expression instantly turned weird. You sound like you have hair, but this old monk isn't serious at all.
Faang Yang whispered something into Hongyi's ear. Hongyi also felt that it made some sense and immediately agreed.
Although Shaolin Mountain hasn't produced any expensive spirit items yet, there are quite a few famous historical sites, so just randomly finding a place to fool around with is enough.
Furthermore, this was only to lure the other party in. As long as the other party was about to reveal his identity, he would then explain everything to everyone.
With our fame in the martial arts world, I think everyone will understand.
At seven in the morning, Faang Yang was personally welcomed by Master Hongyi. Naturally, he was able to enjoy the treatment that others couldn't enjoy.
The disciples of Shaolin personally brought the breakfast to Faang Yang's resting room. As for the others who were not well-known in the martial arts world, they could only eat outside.
Seven thirty.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the cloud peak of Shaolin Mountain. From far away, they could see a dark purple flower standing on the edge of the cliff. Presumably, this should be the legendary Resurrection Lily.
However, everyone still had a lot of doubts. Why didn't they see it when they first came up the mountain?
They had just arrived at Mount Song, yet they could already see such a strange scene.
Weird, this is really weird!
"Your Majesty, is this the legendary Resurrection Lily? "He doesn't look that good either. Don't tell me those Jianghu rumors are fake?"
Faang Yang chuckled. Everything was just a scheme between him and the old monk. There was no such thing as a Resurrection Lily on Mount Song.
Although he didn't know the purpose of the person who spread this news, he believed that he would soon have an answer.
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