The capital city.
There is a quiet place hidden in the prosperity.
The sound of wooden fish is slow and rhythmic.
This is Jin Jiuling’s residence.
Although it is far away from the city center.
But it can occupy a large area because of this.
After all, Jin Jiuling is either without or the best.
Even if it is a bit excessive, he just wants to do it.
At this time.
The sound of wooden fish stopped abruptly.
"Haven’t you found it yet?"
The old Zen Master Ruyi did not look back, his eyes were dull.
"Still haven’t found them."
The iron-shoulder monk looked ashamed.
Master Kugua was also worried.
North and South Shaolin, together with many masters from branch temples, came here.
It’s not just to seek justice.
There is also the intention to rebuild the prestige of Shaolin and deter the villains.
However, they were getting deeper and deeper into the capital.
Now it is even more difficult to extricate themselves.
"Two, five, seven"
"Zhenwu and his martial arts are also extraordinary. How could they disappear inexplicably?"
"Yes, the missing people of the Sang generation also have outstanding martial arts."
Old Zen Master Ruyi murmured in a low voice.
Win the agreement of Master Kugua.
For example, the Zhenwu they mentioned is a Shaolin monk who has mastered the Iron Shirt.
He is also the best among his disciples.
"Found it."
Jin Jiuling came back.
With a tired face, he said in an anxious tone: "It was the East Factory who did it. Zhenwu and his men are currently imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison."
"East Factory?"
"What’s going on?"
The three great monks were confused at the same time.
The East Factory has been keeping a low profile for the past ten years.
Why did he suddenly appear?
"Could it be that the East Factory has produced another great master?"
In the memory of Master Ruyi.
The arrogance of the East Factory is proportional to the number of masters in the East Factory and the imperial grace it has received.
But the problem is that in these years, I have never heard of any great masters in the East Factory.
For example, Zhang Yong, the supervisor of the East Factory.
He has strategies.
But as for martial arts, even Master Ruyi looks down on him.
"The Eight Tigers of the past have been hiding their strength until now, and they are indeed not ordinary."
"But to say that they can compete with our Shaolin is still a fantasy."
Jin Jiuling said seriously: "But the encirclement and suppression of the East Factory this time came suddenly, I am afraid there will be some variables?"
In Jin Jiuling’s eyes, the backers behind his family are the top in the world.
Let’s not talk about the two great masters, Abbot Miaodi and Master Dabei, who are recognized by the martial arts world.
Let’s talk about his master, Master Kugua.
Master Kugua practices Buddhism.
But his martial arts are also very advanced.
Even Cao Zhengchun back then might not be able to defeat Master Kugua.
Not to mention that there are two highly respected and accomplished gods in front of him.Monk.
"It seems that the East Factory has been gathering strength for a long time, and it can’t suppress its ambitions anymore."
Old Zen Master Ruyi is too familiar with this rhythm.
This is almost the iron law of the East Factory for nearly two hundred years.
Expansion, decline, dormancy, and expansion again…
Such a cycle.
It is almost a law.
The Iron Shoulder Divine Monk asked: "Do you want to ask those people to come forward?"
"No."
"These favors, one less one."
Old Zen Master Ruyi shook his head.
"Then rob the prison."
Jin Jiuling suggested.
"This move…"
Master Kugua frowned.
"No matter what, we have to rescue Zhenwu and others first."
"As for offending the East Factory, there is no need to worry about it."
Old Zen Master Ruyi’s attitude is extremely clear.
The monk with iron shoulders nodded and said, "I support Uncle Ruyi’s suggestion."
Master Kugua also nodded after thinking for a while.
Jin Jiuling’s attitude was more direct: "I can create some illusions and transfer the main force of the East Factory."
"Then let’s decide it."
Old Zen Master Ruyi said very straightforwardly: "If something goes wrong, I will take full responsibility. Anyway, I am dying and I don’t have many years to live."
"Amitabha."
"Good…"
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They recited the scriptures silently.
It was night.
It was late at night.
The sky prison was even more gloomy and evil.
In the surrounding area, even dogs dared not bark.
Even if they passed by, they would run away with their tails between their legs.
But in this gloomy environment, there were four figures that quickly shuttled through the darkness and corners, as if they were in an empty space.
"Do you feel that tonight feels a little strange?"
The jailer A at the gate of the Tianlao suddenly spoke.
There are eight jailers here.
Although they are not eunuchs.
But they are also vassals of the East Factory.
The jailer B refuted: "When has nothing strange happened in the Tianlao?"[]
The jailer C laughed and said: "If you want to be lazy, just say it directly, don’t make such a bad excuse…"
"You…"
The jailer A was almost furious.
"Don’t be distracted."
"The eunuchs have told us to be more vigilant recently."
The head of the jailer warned: "The number of people in charge has doubled, which shows that this time it is not simple."
"Boss, you say…"
Before the jailer A could finish his question, his eyes went dark.
The body went limp.
Before the head of the jailer could sound the alarm, he also slowly fell.
Jin Jiuling is here.
He gave a signal in a thorough disguise.
Then he looked at the jailers on the ground and grinned: "You are lucky., otherwise it would not be as simple as making you unconscious. "
He used the soul-bewitching needle.
The Six Gates are naturally at odds with the East and West Factories.
These jailers are the teeth of the East Factory.
If there were no three elders nearby, he would definitely use the poisonous needle that would kill instantly.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with this bunch of rubbish.
"Lead the way!"
Although the old Zen Master Ruyi is the most senior.
But everyone has his own specialty.
This time he would just act as an obedient soldier.
"The prison is full of traps."
"But it is not a problem for us at all. "
Jin Jiuling shuttled back and forth quickly.
Counterattacked the moves.
Continuously cracked the various mechanisms and traps in the prison.
It was extremely smooth along the way.
However.
Jin Jiuling suddenly stopped. 0.6
"Something is wrong."
Jin Jiuling said vigilantly: "It’s too smooth!"
Old Zen Master Ruyi also noticed the abnormality.
"What a pity."
"If you go a little deeper, you can save us a lot of effort."
A voice full of regret shook.
Jin Jiuling immediately showed his weapons.
Old Zen Master Ruyi and others also entered a state of combat readiness.
Not long after.
Many black-clothed sword guards surged from all directions.
In addition, there were the eunuchs of the East Factory.
"Zhang Yong! ”
Jin Jiuling looked sideways when he saw the leader.
He never dreamed of it.
The old guy Zhang Yong would actually lead the team and ambush here personally.
Doesn’t this mean that everything is a trap.
The captured Zhenwu and others.
It’s actually a bait for fishing?.
