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Chapter 348 Bloodbath Shaolin Temple
Seeing that Zhu Yousong was a little unhappy, An Lin, the admiral of the imperial horse supervisor, persuaded: "Your Majesty's ingenious plan has already paid off. People in the Tartar camp are tortured and killed every day. The morale of the army is fluctuating. It is estimated that some people will come to surrender soon." , when the time comes, they will all be wiped out in one fell swoop, and as for the Tartars, this is just their last struggle, His Majesty should be happy."

Zhu Yousong nodded, "Where are Lu Jiude and the others now?"

An Lin flicked the fly brush, bowed and replied: "Return to Your Majesty, Mr. Lu has followed His Majesty's will, 10,000+ troops have followed, Huang Degong has occupied Weihui, Yuan Zongbing has taken Xuchang, Chen Qianfu and Zheng Longfang led the army to reach the enemy outside Zhengzhou City. As long as His Majesty orders, the complete annihilation of these Tartars will be just around the corner."

Zhu Yousong said: "Pass down my will, let Lu Jiude and the others prepare well, and not one of the Tartars and traitors will be let go."

"The servant obeys the decree." An Lin promised to deliver the decree and went...

In the dense jungle of Shaoshi Mountain in the hinterland of Gaochong Mountain in Dengfeng, Henan Province, there is a thousand-year-old temple, which is the world-famous Shaolin Temple.

The morning bell startled the birds.A Qing army surrounded the temple early in the morning. The bells and drums in the temple rang together, and the civil and military monks gathered urgently. Dozens of monks and monks guarding the temple were waiting in full force. , the old monk sang the manager Buddha, and the monks in the temple did not overstep, the almsgiver mobilized the teachers so early in the morning, and the temple was besieged by troops, why?"

"Are you the abbot here?" Tong Yangjia, who was covered in armor, glanced at the abbot disdainfully, but did not directly answer the abbot's question.

"It's the old monk Pudu." The abbot's name is Pudu, and he has white beard and hair.

Tong Yangjia nodded, and standing with one palm on his chest, he said, "Oh, my general, Tong Yangjia, will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. I want to borrow a batch of monk clothes this time. Abbot, please make it easier for me."

"Amitabha, Tong Shizhu, the monk clothes are used by the monks in the monastery to cover their bodies and keep out the cold, and they are also unique to the monks in the monastery, but I don't know where Tong Shizhu uses them?"

"Abbot don't need to worry about this. Tong has borrowed and repaid, and it's not in vain. You can pay more for incense. It's Tong's purchase. If you buy more, you don't need it. One hundred sets are enough." Tong Yangjia came from a businessman and came to Shaolin Temple Here comes the business.

"Money is something outside of the body. The monks are all empty. The donor may have gone to the wrong place to buy it. Besides, there are not so many extra monk clothes in the monastery. Please benefactor Haihan, Amitabha."

"Old bald donkey, do you dare not borrow it? If you don't have anything to spare, just pick it off from these bald donkeys. What are you talking about? You made the general angry. Raze your Shaolin Temple!" Tong Yangjia's lieutenant general and his brother Tong Dabao snapped. shouted.

"Buddhist Pure Land, please don't make loud noises, forgive me, it's really hard to obey."

"If this is the case, then Tong can only feel sorry."

As soon as Tong Yangjia finished speaking, Tong Dabao pulled out his waist knife and shouted at his general, "Kill all these unprofessional bald donkeys, and give it to me!"

The Qing army, like wolves and tigers, started killing Shaolin monks with their sharp knives. In the blink of an eye, several monks had their heads fell to the ground, and their blood spattered the monastery.

"Protect the abbot!" The Shaolin monks couldn't bear it any longer. A martial abbot led dozens of monks, each holding a wax pole, to stand in front of the abbot and abbot, and they fought against the Qing army.

Shaolin Kung Fu became famous all over the world, and the reputation of the Shaolin stick monks was well-deserved. The Qing troops were knocked down one after another in this fight. One Shaolin monk could withstand more than a dozen Qing troops. Immediately, the Qing troops retreated and retreated to the gate of the temple.Moreover, in the melee, even Tong Dabao, who was pretentious, was no match for the Shaolin monks, and was stunned out of the monastery by a Shaolin monk.

Angry, Tong Yangjia jumped up from the horse with a loud shout, and the waist knife flew out of its sheath. Tong Yangjia received the knife in the air, swung the knife in the air, pulled the grass to look for the snake, and went straight to the monk.

The monk blocked it with a stick, but Tong Yangjia's knife was blocked, but Tong Yangjia's foot went out. The monk couldn't dodge in time, was kicked flying, hit the wall and fell to the ground, rolled down the steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out up.

Before the monk got up, Tong Yangjia flew up to the monk, raised his knife and dropped it, and the monk's head was decapitated.

Seeing that Tong Yangjia was so powerful, two monks came to besiege Tong Yangjia, one of the two sticks went up and the other fell, Tong Yangjia danced the saber in his hand like flying, and hit the two monks without any fear.

After a few rounds, Tong Yangjia swept out with a knife, and the two monks screamed at the same time, threw their sticks and fell into a pool of blood.

At this time, Shi Xin, the head martial monk of Shaolin Temple, killed Tong Yangjia with a stick dance, and Tong Yangjia returned his sword, and the two of them fought together with their swords and sticks.

As the name suggests, Wutou Monk is the leader of the monks, and also the teacher of the monks. He has the highest martial arts, and this Shi Xin is just 40 years old.At this time, two more monks rushed over, fighting Tong Yangjia for the third time, Tong Yangjia couldn't take it anymore, he was killed and retreated steadily, he could only parry, but had no power to fight back.

"Fire the arrows!" At this time Tong Dabao appeared with the archers, and with a single command, thousands of arrows were fired, several monks were hit by arrows on the spot, and fell in a pool of blood, including Wutou monk Shi Xin.

"Kill me, kill all of them, leave no one behind!" Tong Yangjia became angry from embarrassment.

Thousands of Qing troops poured into Shaosi Forest. After more than an hour of scuffle, hundreds of monks were beheaded inside and outside the monastery, except for a few who hid in secret passages to escape.

Tong Yangjia bloodbathed the Shaolin Temple, stripped off the monk's clothes from the corpse, then burned the temple, and then took the monk's mantle and rode thousands of light horses away.

Among the mountains and forests, Tong Yangjia, including himself, including deputy general Tong Dabao, carefully selected a hundred Qing soldiers from his guards and thousands of soldiers under his command. The names are not Tartars, most of them are generals of the Tong family, or soldiers of the government, there are martial arts teachers, bodyguards, pirates and thieves, and evil monks, etc., and so on. Everyone has kung fu.

After being shaved, all of these 100 people became Shaolin monks.The other soldiers returned to the camp to meet Man Dahai and give orders, and a hundred monks were drowned in the forest.

Two days later, one hundred monks sneaked into Luoyang city with hidden blades one after another.Since people like Tong Yangjia were shaved and ordained, and they also held the Shaolin monk's dharma certificate (that is, the monk's ID card), they were no different from real monks, so they did not arouse the suspicion of the Ming army.

Tong Yangjia and Tong Dabao walked together, both of them had Buddhist beads hanging on their chests, they were dressed in green clothes, monk socks and cloud shoes, and they carried a long bag on their backs.

"Brothers are all coming in?" Seeing that they didn't pay attention to them, Tong Yangjia put his hands together and said in a low voice.

"My lord, everything is going well." Tong Dabao's bald head was like an upside-down jar, and the fleshy face was reminiscent of the flower monk Lu Zhishen in the film and television footage.

"Tell the brothers to proceed carefully, find out the false emperor's palace first, and don't reveal his whereabouts, so as to scare the snake away."

"Understood." Tong Dabao agreed, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)