"Abbot, how could there be such a big noise in the Sutra Library?"

Xuanjue, the elder of the Dean of Bodhidharma, looked at the direction of the Sutra Pavilion and asked a worrying question.

"Senior Brother Xuanjue, the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, is a divine object left by Master Huineng to guard the Sutra Pavilion. Even if Master Li Xian is so skilled and magical, he will never break the formation!"

The person who received the conversation was Xuan Yong, the elder of the Precepts Hall.

However, before he could finish his voice, he could only hear a shocking roar from "boom".

The Sutra Pavilion, which is nine floors high, tilted down like a landslide and collapsed with a bang.

Immediately, a dragon several feet long, spreading its teeth and claws, heading straight into the sky of the nine heavens.

Seeing such an incredible scene, all the monks in Shaolin Temple were stunned.

"No, the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation was broken!"

Elder Xuanjue's pupils suddenly contracted and he exclaimed.

When the abbot Xuankong and others rushed over, the Sutra Pavilion had become a ruin. Most of the secret books contained in it had been lost, and even the Eighteen Bronze Man who had been guarding here for many years was missing.

"The demon dragon swept through the Sutra Pavilion, chase it quickly, and you must not let it escape!"

Xuankong shouted loudly, and the five elders and more than a dozen guardians all turned into streams of light and chased towards the direction where the dragon escaped.

The dragon is a road tycoon. At first, he still remembers the direction he came, but after escaping a hundred miles and turning a few circles, it was confused and didn't know where to go?

Li Chen on his back was still in a coma and could not guide him at all.

Just as it was wandering around, Xuankong and others had already chased after him.

The situation was critical, and the dragon didn't care about anything, panic and ran around.

When Xuan Kong and others saw this situation, they were also a little confused and were completely confused about the situation.

"Where is this Master Li going, how come he is from east to west, from south to north?"

"I heard that Master Li is a monster genius who has never been born in a century. His actions now seem abnormal, and there must be an ulterior motive in it. We need to act carefully to avoid being ambushed by him!"

"What Brother Xuanyuan said is reasonable. We should deal with it carefully and not act recklessly, so as not to repeat the mistakes of our predecessors!"

The elders of Shaolin Temple who claimed to be "extremely intelligent" praised the dragon's deceitful behavior as magical. They did not dare to intercept them rashly, so they had to follow them from afar.

By the time they came back, the east was already white.

Li Chen has also woken up.

Although he is still weak and cannot use his true spirit power. However, being a guide is still no problem.

Li Chen glanced around and saw that he had arrived at the territory of the Shendu Luoyang, and below was Longmen Mountain.

"Little Dragon, enter the mountain!"

The dragon heard the familiar voice and screamed excitedly, almost knocking Li Chen down.

"Be honest and don't make such a fuss!"

Li Chen patted the dragon on the back and scolded him.

The dragon screamed twice, then crawled into Longmen Mountain.

After landing on the ground, Li Chen saw that there were rugged rocks on the barren mountain, so he took a plan to command the free coolie, the dragon, to move the stones. He was preparing to use the power of mountains and rivers to set up a simple Bagua formation to block the pursuit of the Shaolin monks.

As soon as his formation was completed, he saw Xuankong, Xuanjue, Xuanyong and others chasing him.

Li Chen didn't bother them, and jumped directly onto the back of the dragon and ran away.

Xuankong and others were eager to chase Li Chen, but did not notice the location of the surrounding rocks, and there had been changes.

By the time they went deeper and realized that the situation was not good, it was too late.

The rocks penetrate the sky, and the waves sway over the shore. Sometimes it is like the surging Yellow River, majestic. Sometimes it is like the towering Mount Tai, which is the best in the world.

Xuan Kong and others were not familiar with the formation and were trapped in it on the spot. They were as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, spinning around, but they could not move forward half a step.

"Thank you for your secret book. I have something to do. Let's say goodbye first, we will have a date later!"

Seeing that Xuankong and the others were trapped, Li Chen turned around and bowed to them, shouting loudly.

Looking at Li Chen's figure gradually moving away, Xuan Yong and others were so angry that they cursed. But they had no choice but to do anything about it, and they were anxious to stare at each other and stamp their feet.

Xuan Jue said anxiously: "Abbot, Master Li Xian went to Jiangnan, this time, he must have sneaked into the sea and the tiger returned to the mountain. If we want to regain the secret book of the Sutra Pavilion, it will probably be as difficult as climbing to the sky!"

Xuankong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, destined to be. I have this kalpa in Shaolin and cannot force it, let him go!"

When Xuan Yong, who was the most popular in character, was anxious on the spot.

"Abbot, Senior Brother, the Sutra Library was destroyed. This is a great humiliation for us Shaolin. Could it be that we just let it go?"

Xuankong was silent for a while and said, "Amitabha, the Buddha once said: All things in the world, regardless of fate, are destiny. We should let things go and follow the Buddha's teachings!"

Xuan Yong was indignant, but the other party was the abbot's senior brother, so he couldn't refute, so he had to keep his head angry and bit his steel teeth and clattered.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Jue stepped forward and said, "Several senior brothers and junior brothers, the most urgent thing now is to work together to break the stone formation, return to the temple to stabilize the situation, and rebuild the Sutra Pavilion. To minimize the damage caused to our Shaolin Temple!"

Several monks looked at each other and nodded, expressing their agreement with him.

So far, their Shaolin Temple can only break their teeth and swallow them into their stomachs.

Otherwise, what else can we do? Go to Jiangnan to find revenge on Master Li Xian?

Don’t joke, let alone the Buddhist precepts. Even the most skilled abbot Xuankong has not been under Master Li for two rounds. I’m afraid that these people will not be enough to kill them together?

Besides, Jiangnan is the base camp of Master Li Xianshi. The Huaxia Alliance under his name is even more masters. Even if you compete with Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, you may not be able to compete with others.

Moreover, if you really anger Master Li Xian, it will not only be destroyed by the Sutra Pavilion. Maybe the entire Shaolin will repeat the mistakes of the Medicine King Valley. A thousand-year foundation will be destroyed by one.

...

Li Chen did not return to school this time, but went directly to Yunwu Mountain Base Camp.

When he opened the storage ring and poured out all the things inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He finally understood why the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple were chasing each other like rabbits with red eyes?

Except for the eighteen bronze men, hundreds of thousands of secret books in the Sutra Library were basically emptied, and even the bookshelf was not left for others.

The dragon shook his head and tail, and roared at Li Chen, as if he had done a good thing and was waiting for praise.

"Ho, huh!"

Li Chen understood what it meant, and was asking for a reward.

There are very few dragon blood fruits left, only the last five.

However, Li Chen took out two and handed them to Jiaolong.

When the dragon saw the dragon blood fruit, his eyes lit up and excitedly opened his teeth and claws: "Guoguo, Guoguo!"

Seeing this, Li Chen thought to himself: It seems that he has to find a way to plant dragon blood fruit. Otherwise, it would be difficult for this greedy guy to work in the future.

Of course, planting dragon blood fruit is not something that can be accomplished overnight. Li Chen just thought about it in his mind and put it on the agenda for the time being.

His most urgent task now is to quickly find "The Secret Technique of Demon Puppets" and refine the zombie body of the demon king Zhang Xiaolin and the eighteen bronze men stolen from Shaolin Temple into puppets.

Li Chen read hundreds of thousands of secret books, which were piled up like a mountain, and immediately felt that his head was a little big.

Oh my god, so many books, which one is "The Secret Art of Demon Puppet"?
Chapter completed!