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The life of a 　monk at　　Shaolin Temple on Mount Song, a place historically known as a Buddhist holy site, can be imagined. They practice kung fu from morning till night, day after day, year after year.

But what is the point of all this practice? Even the abbot of Shaolin wouldn't be able to give a definitive answer. Perhaps he would clasp his hands together and tell you, "Monks are compassionate. Learning martial arts is not for fighting, but for self-cultivation and enlightenment ." That's what he says on the surface, but deep down he is also very lonely. However, he cannot be careless in setting an example. 　　Being a Shaolin monk is incredibly boring and lonely, and having to abide by so many rules and regulations is truly worse than death . However, not every monk is so dutiful; occasionally, they might secretly sneak in , managing to do so without anyone noticing. 　　Lunch had just passed, and the summer heat on Shaoshi Mountain was unbearable. Even a peaceful afternoon nap was , let alone for the two monks guarding the temple gate. They were exhausted, yet they still stood tall, watching the entrance. Although occasionally some martial artists would come to Shaolin Temple to challenge them for fame, they usually suffered a crushing defeat. Nevertheless, Shaolin Temple remained highly vigilant, lest their hard-earned reputation as leaders of the sect be ruined . 　　With the sound of footsteps, the two monks simultaneously looked up the steps, where a young monk serving under Abbot Jueshe, the former head of the Shaolin Temple's Discipline hurried down. As he approached, the two monks asked in unison, "What brings you here?" 　　The young monk replied, "I've been ordered by my esteemed Uncle Jueshe to go down the mountain to buy some things." Upon hearing this, the two monks immediately stepped aside, naturally not daring to inquire about his true purpose for going down the mountain. In Shaolin Temple, it was better to offend the abbot than the esteemed Uncle Jueshe of the Disciplinary Hall, otherwise, he would suffer physical punishment. So, the two monks crossed their hands and watched the young monk run down the mountain. 　　The clock struck noon, and the two monks saw the young monk returning They noticed that he wasn't carrying much, but instead, he had a young man with him. Both monks were puzzled and watched the two approach from a distance. The young monk followed behind the young man, bowing respectfully. His small face, however, was flushed red. 　　The young man beside him had fair, delicate skin, and a faint trace of rouge on his face. He exuded an extremely strong fragrance, which seemed to be deliberately masked by something; otherwise, any virile young man would be captivated by such a scent. Knowing that the fragrance was coming from a man would surely make anyone want to vomit his swaying gait suggested he was either a eunuch or a pervert, making him even more repulsive. However, to be honest, if he were a woman, it would be a completely different story—she would be described as exceptionally beautiful. But judging from his attire, he was clearly a man. 　　The young monk, who was serving him, walked to his right, his left hand moving in a caressing motion, following the swaying of his hips, and he touched him... Upon reaching the two monks with staffs, his demeanor immediately became respectful. He said, "Senior brothers, it must be tiring for you both in this heat. I will definitely speak well of you two to Master Jue Se." 　　The two monks did not answer him. The one on the right said, "Junior brother, didn't you say you were going out to buy something ? Where is it?" Seeing that his hands were empty, he asked. 　　The visiting monk suddenly froze, his expression very surprised. Before he could answer, the monk on the left said, "And who is this benefactor?" 　　Looking at the young man's appearance, he exuded arrogance. At this moment, he only snorted and turned his head away, ignoring him. He didn't seem like a taciturn person, yet he didn't utter a single word. It was as if he were mute, unable to speak . The two monks, who had been smelling his alluring yet nauseating fragrance from the beginning, felt a surge of discomfort. However, they dared not show it in front of him, forcibly suppressing it with their inner energy. Seeing him turn away, they quickly turned their heads as well, taking a few deep breaths before turning back as if nothing had happened. 　　The young monk, who had been serving guests, suddenly regained his composure and said, "The things that Master Jue Se wanted have already been purchased, so naturally I cannot show them to you. Even if I did, you wouldn't understand. You're all so clueless; you don't have that kind of good fortune..." 　　At this moment, they realized something was amiss and hurriedly said, "...Mind your own business, Uncle-Master?" Although the two monks were angry at his rude words, they dared not retaliate out of jealousy towards Jue Se. Even though the eunuchs around the emperor wielded more power than the generals who fought on the battlefield, they couldn't afford to lose face. 　　Although the two monks dared not inquire about the beauty, they were naturally inclined to make things difficult for the visiting monk who had spoken so arrogantly. They asked in unison, "And who is this gentleman?" They didn't even dare to look the young man in the eye. The young man, meanwhile, was scratching his head and making noises, completely ignoring their conversation. 　　Seeing their deliberate attempt to make things difficult, the visiting monk was displeased. He simply said, "This is a benefactor . He said he wanted to come to the temple to burn incense and donate money, and I naturally dared not refuse. So I brought him back." 　　The two monks were about to launch into further attacks when the visiting monk grew impatient. He said, "I'm still waiting to take the life of the beautiful master, otherwise I'm afraid I'll get a beating. Whether you let this benefactor in or not, I'll go tell the abbot later that you forcibly drove away a guest who came to worship at Shaolin Temple. Let's see how you explain that then." 　　The two monks had no choice but to let the two men in, even though they hadn't managed to get their way out of the situation. Watching the young man's swaying back, the two couldn't help but exchange a smile. 　　The monk led the young man through several alleys, and as they walked longer, the young man became increasingly whiny , constantly fanning his face, seemingly very hot. He just kept walking impatiently. But for some reason, he didn't utter a single complaint; was he really mute? The monk greeted them with a smile, "Little Cui, we're almost there, don't rush." 　　Little Cui—it turned out this handsome young man was actually a girl. In that case, her fragrance and the way she walked were normal. The only thing that was a little strange was why the monk would bring a beautiful young woman dressed as a man into Shaolin Temple. Didn't he know that since ancient times, women were not allowed to set foot in Shaolin Temple ? There must be something fishy about it. 　　That's why the monks in the temple were particularly fascinated by the word "girl," and since everyone there knew martial arts, the monk...

The mere mention of "Little Cui" had already been heard by a sweeping monk ten feet away. After hearing the servant's

words watched from the side, and upon guessing that the young man was a girl, his expression immediately tensed.

He then threw down his broom and hurried away, seemingly to inform the abbot. The servant, however, paid no attention to him.

Little Cui stomped her feet, making only a buzzing sound as the servant led her through

a narrow alley. Although they encountered several monks along the way, none of them noticed them. After passing another

courtyard , they arrived at a secluded room. The servant whispered, "We're here, we're here." He then looked around

and knocked three times on the door.

After the third knock, the door opened, and a thirty-year-old monk poked his head out,

giving the servant a cold look. When he saw Little Cui and smelled her fragrance, a lewd smile spread across his face, and he

simply said, "Come in."

Xiao Cui entered the room and plopped down on the edge of the bed, clearly exhausted from her long journey. The head

monk glanced at Xiao Cui, then turned back to the attendant and asked, "Did anyone cause you any trouble on the way?"

The attendant replied, "With my master's permission, who would dare to stop me? I didn't mention the gatekeeper monk."

The head monk nodded, then lowered his voice and asked, "Did you…?"

The attendant seemed to understand what he was going to ask and quickly interrupted, "This humble monk wouldn't dare.

I didn't even touch her clothes the whole way."

The head monk smiled and nodded, saying, "Very good."

Hearing his praise, the attendant was overjoyed and said, "Master, I won't bother you any longer." Then

he left. As he left, he took a deep breath, as if Xiao Cui's faint fragrance still lingered beside him.

It turned out that this head monk was the stunningly beautiful master the attendant had mentioned. Although he was only thirty years old, he had already ascended to the position of head of

the Shaolin Temple's Disciplinary Hall, indicating that he must possess extraordinary abilities. However, he had someone mysteriously bring a woman into the room,

for reasons unknown. Jueshe closed the door and then began chanting, "A monk is without emotion or desire, saving all sentient beings.

Do you know why I had someone bring you to my room?" His tone was calm and composed, his hand moving

slowly and deliberately as he fiddled with his prayer beads.

After a long while, receiving no response from Xiaocui, he continued explaining the reasons for Buddhist precepts. He spoke for about half

an incense stick's time, but Xiaocui remained silent, her nose still emitting that intoxicating

scent. Jueshe finally couldn't bear it any longer and abruptly turned to look at Xiaocui. He saw that Xiaocui had boldly

removed her outer garment, leaving only her close-fitting undergarment, revealing her beautiful body. Her skin was silvery-white, and

beneath the pale white undergarment, her full breasts were prominent.

Upon seeing her, Jue Se's blood rushed to his head, and he broke out in a cold sweat, large beads

of perspiration clearly visible on his forehead. He frequently swallowed, clearly thirsty. Xiao Cui, noticing Jue Se staring at her, merely smiled,

her eyes blinking, her dimples deepening, as if a surge of heat was emanating from her.

Jue Se's martial arts were unfathomable; he could easily dodge any hidden weapon that came silently from close range.

Yet, he didn't dodge this time. Seeing Xiao Cui's captivating smile, he finally couldn't control himself, his penis erecting.

He felt incredibly hot all over, his long-buried inner energy suddenly gathering, making him feel sweltering

.

He forcefully suppressed his urges and said, "I've spoken so much just now, why haven't you uttered a single word

? Perhaps I've said something wrong?"

Xiao Cui, still staring at him, only slightly opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to speak but unable to, biting her lip

, and smiled again. Jueshe, seeing the girl's constant teasing, felt his body begin to ache. Then,

realizing what was happening, he thought, "That kid's got some skills. He must have been afraid this girl would cause trouble, so he acupunctured her pressure points

beforehand ." He approached, channeling his energy into his index finger, intending to release the pressure points.

The girl seemed to understand, her chest lifting slightly, her eyes still smiling. Although Xiao Cui wore only a thin

undergarment, it was just the right amount of fabric, seemingly leaking but not quite. Jueshe, being so close to her, felt a surge

of heat boiling. He gently touched her chest. The first skin-to-skin

contact revealed its elasticity, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.

Xiao Cui was a famous courtesan from Henan, known for her silver tongue, often bewitching her customers.

Jueshe, having heard of her reputation, had sent a servant to invite her. She had been silenced from the start by having her acupoints pressed, and was already holding her

breath. Once the pressure points were released, she let out a soft "Ah-ha" laugh, then tightly embraced Jueshe's hands, trapping him within her embrace.

Jueshe, in her presence, couldn't use any of his unparalleled martial arts. Now, nestled against his full chest,

his heart raced faster. He quickly withdrew his hands, chanting, "Amitabha," and bowed his head.

Xiao Cui chuckled softly, sat up, placed her hands on Jueshe's shoulders, and lightly touched his ear with her lips,

whispering , "You're such a coward? Stop pretending."

Jueshe could feel Xiao Cui's presence throughout his back. He was so nervous that he even dropped his prayer beads.

He was about to reach for them when Xiao Cui gently kissed his cheek—so tender, so comforting—that he immediately stopped.

Xiao Cui said, "You are the Master of Peerless Beauty?"

Jue replied, "I am...I am."

Xiao Cui said, "Since you call yourself the Master of Peerless Beauty, why did you invite a courtesan like me into your room?

What do you intend to do to me?" Her words were full of provocation.

Jue was already in a state of ecstasy just from feeling her body. He dared not look at her, fearing that if he did,

he would lose control. He recited, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, I..."

Suddenly, he leaned back. Xiao Cui pulled him onto the bed, and then leaned half of her body against him

, their eyes meeting, less than half an inch apart. She said, "Master doesn't want to be rude to me, so

it seems I'm the one who should be rude to you?"

Jue hadn't expected that the place where his body was in contact with her felt numb, as if his pressure points had been struck,

leaving him completely powerless. Seeing her alluring eyes, his last resistance crumbled, revealing a lustful look in his

eyes. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands, twisted his body, and pinned her down. Just as he was about to indulge his lust

, Xiao Cui suddenly said, "Oh dear, I'm so tired from walking such a long way, and I'm covered in sweat.

If I could take a bath now, that would be so satisfying."

Jue Se replied, "I knew you would say that." Then she got off the bed.

Xiao Cui sat up, thinking, "I was just saying that casually. He wouldn't be going down to fetch water now, would he? What

a silly monk." She saw that Jue Se didn't leave the room. Instead, he twisted a mechanism on the wall panel, and a row of bookshelves moved

aside, revealing a secret room. She could faintly hear the tinkling sound of water. 　　Intrigued, Xiao Cui quickly got up and headed towards the sound of water

. She was immediately startled. Behind the wall was a secret room. Descending a few steps, she saw two square recesses filled with water, rippling gently. Clear water bubbled up from the bottom of the pools, while the right side emitted a faint warmth. The left and right sides were both cold water—a cleverly designed space, resembling a swimming pool. Xiao Cui was stunned, frozen in place. 　　The beautiful woman was delighted and said, "I already knew what you women were thinking. Now I have both hot and cold water. Would you like to wash with warm water or cold water?" 　　Xiao Cui thought to herself, "So the head of the Shaolin Temple's Discipline Hall is also a lecher. What kind of beauty is he ? I think he's just a womanizer." She came from a brothel and liked lecherous men like him. She was even happier now. Although the beautiful master was highly skilled in martial arts and his "kung fu" would definitely make her feel good, she was afraid of offending him, so she only muttered to herself. 　　Unexpectedly, the master of beauty had mastered Shaolin Kung Fu. Every move, every word, every thought of Xiao Cui was under his control. He nodded and said, "Lust Without Restraint, that's a pretty good name. From now on, in front of you women, I'll be called Lust Without Restraint." 　　Xiao Cui had been casually thinking, but she didn't expect that her thoughts had been seen through by the master. At first, she was only slightly surprised, then she laughed and said, "Look at your lustful appearance!" 　　The master was becoming increasingly unable to resist her temptation and pounced on her, saying, "Didn't you just say that you liked someone like me?" But unexpectedly, Xiao Cui nimbly moved behind him, pushed him away sat down on the edge of the pool, her legs playing in the cool water, making him even more aroused. 　　If the master had wanted to grab her, even the current abbot of Shaolin wouldn't have been able to dodge so easily. But at this moment, Jueshe was afraid of hurting her, and his heart was also filled with playfulness, so when he pounced was light and nimble. Unexpectedly, Xiaocui dodged, and then he was pushed forward and stumbled a few steps. Now he turned around and said, "Well, you dare to play with me? Now it's my turn to play with you." 　　With a shrill laugh, he pounced on Xiaocui, thinking, "This time I won't let you escape so easily." His hands touched Xiaocui's shoulders and felt that they were incredibly smooth. Xiaocui chuckled and slipped . Instantly, she swam forward like a mermaid. 　　The pool was about ten feet wide. Xiaocui swam to the other side and now her head was exposed. She smiled and said, "Lustful Unrestrained, come and catch me." 　　Jueshe lewdly laughed and replied, "Okay, I'm coming." He hurriedly took off his monk's robe, leaving only his underwear. With a leap like a carp over the dragon gate, he jumped into the water. 　　Suddenly, Jue Se reacted with lightning speed. He heard a loud bang as someone burst through the door. Now, suspended in mid-air , about to fall into the water, he barely touched the edge with his feet, then with a swift turn, he leaped back to the pool's edge. Grabbing his clothes, he rushed out, dressing as he went. Just as he was about to exit the secret chamber, a group of monks with clubs rushed towards him. Jue Se was furious: "Who told you…?" He was about to berate them for their unauthorized intrusion when the Shaolin abbot approached from behind . 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Jue 　　Se was startled, his tone becoming hesitant. "Abbot… Senior Brother, you…" he said, his body still blocking the doorway, preventing the monks from entering. 　　The abbot sized Jue Se up from head to toe, left to right, and seeing his lecherous appearance, he flew into a rage. He roared: "Get out of my way!" Jue Se tried to argue again, but the abbot's left hand, the Dragon Claw, seized Jue Se's waist. The two were evenly matched in martial arts, but the abbot's sudden attack caught Jue Se body went limp, rendering her immobile. 　　The abbot shoved her aside and ordered, "Search!" A group of monks with staffs shouted in unison and rushed into the secret chamber. 　　The abbot arrived quickly and found a small room divided into two pools, but no one was there. Jue Se had recovered some strength, but a lingering pain in his waist and half his usual strength were gone. He walked in with his head down, unsure how to explain himself to the abbot or how to escape from Shaolin Temple. 　　He knew that if the abbot found out, he would lose his position as head of the Discipline Hall, potentially ruining his reputation and making it impossible for him to leave Shaolin Temple alive. The abbot would never let the world know that the Discipline Hall had produced someone like Jue Se. 　　As Jueshe felt uneasy, the abbot turned around and said, "Junior Brother Jueshe, I never imagined your meditation room would have such a structure. As the abbot of Shaolin, I had no idea. You live a truly carefree life!" Jueshe had built this pool to satisfy his own needs, so naturally he was very careful. As the head of the disciplinary hall, building such a room in his meditation room was something no one would know about. 　　Jueshe was startled, thinking the abbot was joking. He looked up and saw that Xiaocui was nowhere to be seen. Overjoyed, he didn't care where she had gone and said, "I'm so sorry to have made you laugh, Senior Brother Abbot. As you know, I often practice martial arts until I'm covered in sweat, so I built a pool in the room so I can bathe whenever I want." He forced a smile, but then wondered to himself, "Where did she go?" 　　He looked around the secret room, but there was nothing there except the two pools. The only possibility was that she was hiding in the water. However, the cold water pool was crystal clear, clearly not enough to hide anyone. Looking towards the hot spring pool, she saw faint bubbles rising to the surface and thought, "Could she be hiding in there?" Only there could someone possibly hide. Jue Se knew the abbot's sharp eyes would see through this, and she only wanted to distract him. 　　But the abbot had already noticed, and before Jue Se could speak, she was interrupted. The abbot said, " Someone , search this pool." He pointed to the hot spring. 　　The monk with the staff agreed and was about to stir the water with his staff. At the same time, a woman's sharp voice rang out, "No need." Everyone was startled. Xiao Cui stood up from the hot spring, like a lotus emerging from the water, her head still warm from the water...

Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, and water trickled down her skin—a truly exquisite sight. The monks, momentarily puzzled,

stared wide-eyed.

Since Xiao Cui wore only a simple undergarment, the wetness accentuated her beauty, and the monks,

upon closer inspection, were instantly aroused by suppressed desires. All of them blushed, and several

lowered their heads. Monks, supposed to be detached from worldly desires, should have remained composed in such a situation; those who lowered their heads

seemed to be more disturbed by their own desires.

The

abbot, initially disbelieving the informant from the sweeping monk—who had lived with the stunning beauty for years and

whose character was praised by all in the martial world—would never do such a thing. However, wanting to know the truth,

he brought the monk with him. Upon arriving at the door of the beauty's meditation room, they saw the monk pressing his ear against the window, seemingly

eavesdropping. The abbot approached him, wanting to get to the bottom of things. As soon as they approached, they heard a woman's laughter

coming , so they

stopped and listened carefully. It turned out that the servant often brought women to the beautiful woman's meditation room, but he was afraid of her and couldn't satisfy himself,

so always satisfied himself by eavesdropping. Secondly, he could act as a lookout, so that if anyone approached, he could notify

the beautiful woman in advance so that she could prepare.

In the past, the servant would secretly abduct women from civilian houses. Most of the girls would beg for mercy and none

of them would be willing. The beautiful woman would usually press her pressure points and then do whatever she wanted. There was usually nothing

to hear outside the window. But this time was different. The beautiful woman had come to the brothel to invite Xiao Cui, just to change things up.

Xiao Cui knew men's needs well and made them want more than they wanted, which made the beautiful woman even more anxious. The two of them

flirted and teased each other in the room, and the servant outside listened intently, not thinking about the consequences. Even the abbot and a dozen monks

behind him had not noticed for a long time and were listening intently.

The abbot, now sixty years old, had been a monk for over forty years. He had abstained from women from the beginning

,

and his masculine impulses were long forgotten. Unexpectedly, just listening outside the door aroused a desire he hadn't experienced in his youth; his long-dormant lower body finally responded, and he couldn't help but listen a little longer. The monks behind him, mostly blushing

and chuckling, whispered amongst themselves.

Only after Jue Se and Xiao Cui entered the secret room did the abbot speak, "What are you doing here?" Zhi Ke was startled,

a chill running down his spine. He was speechless. The abbot ordered two monks to grab him, and then broke down the door

. Although Jue Se tried to stop him, the abbot already knew there was indeed a woman in his meditation room.

Xiao Cui, seeing someone suddenly burst in, knew that Jue Se, as a Shaolin monk, would be difficult to explain if a woman was

discovered afraid of trouble; he worried that if all the Shaolin monks were lustful,

how could he possibly manage to entertain so many monks in succession?

But this was someone else's territory, and refusing was out of the question. Taking advantage of the chaos, she hid in the hot spring, hoping they

wouldn't find her and would leave. However, they talked for so long that she couldn't hold it in any longer and finally

surfaced, taking a deep breath. Then she shouted, "You lecherous wretch! You're inhuman!

We agreed to serve only one person, but you've gone back on your word!" Seeing the tense atmosphere, she fell silent.

Hands covering her chest, she walked past the monks out the door. The monks, seeing her disheveled state, wanted to stop her but dared not, only

watching her leave the secret chamber.

The abbot, regaining his senses, said, "Lecherous wretch? What a lecherous wretch!"

Jue Se felt that explaining was useless, but still said, "Senior brother, please let me explain." Because besides

this, he didn't know what to say next.

The abbot immediately came to his senses and said, "Guards, take Jue Se to the main hall for public trial." He then led the way out of the secret chamber.

The beautiful woman's mind went blank as she was escorted out of the secret chamber by two monks. Once outside, they entered the meditation room.

The abbot saw the two monks escorting

the , seemingly observing something, a hint of drool escaping his lips. The

abbot

strode forward and sternly demanded, "What are you two doing?"

The guest immediately turned away. The two monks trembled, turned back, and stammered

, "Abbot..."

The abbot glanced at the bed to his right. He saw Xiao Cui already dressed, fiddling with her wet

hair. It seemed she had openly changed in front of the three of them, causing the two monks to turn away in embarrassment,

while the guest had stared in disbelief. Now he understood, but wasn't angry, only somewhat helpless. Now that there was no longer any need to keep the scandal

from spreading, only one terrifying thought flashed through the Shaolin abbot's mind: to kill her to silence her, to make sure this

incident never happened, and to make it seem as if Shaolin never had such a beautiful woman. When

Xiao Cui saw the abbot and his group come out, she got off the bed and walked to his side, saying, "Old monk, since I

'm in this line of work, I naturally have no reason to refuse. However, with so many of you coming at once, I

naturally can't handle it all at once. So, as long as you're willing to pay, I can stay at Shaolin for ten days or half a month without any problem. I

'll receive a dozen or twenty people every day, and rest on the first and fifteenth of each month. What do you say? Since you're the head of Shaolin,

I'll let you be the first to try it today. Come on!"

As she spoke, she circled the abbot's body, her skillful hands gently caressing his sensitive areas, and pulled him towards

the bed. The abbot originally intended to kill her with a palm strike, but she made his whole body hot, and he had an uncontrollable internal force

, let alone the ability to use true energy to kill an enemy. Now, if things continue like this, I fear I won't be able to hold on any longer.

A single misstep could ruin my entire reputation. So he pushed her aside and called out, "Come...come,

quickly send this female benefactor away."

Xiao Cui had actually wanted to leave long ago, because she wasn't confident she could control

herself in front of these perpetually thirsty monks. But she was afraid he would change his mind, so she said, "You want me to leave? Don't you want me to serve you anymore?"

Seeing her about to approach again, the abbot quickly waved his hand and said, "Quickly, quickly send her away." Two monks with staffs

came to Xiao Cui and gestured for her to leave. Xiao Cui followed them.

Xiao Cui had been gone for a long time, and the abbot was still sweating profusely. Only when a monk with a staff reminded him, "Abbot, that

female benefactor is gone," did he finally breathe a sigh of relief. The abbot

glared at the stunning beauty and then said, "Immediately beat the drum and ring the bell to summon all the monks in the temple to the Great Buddha..."

"Assemble in the main hall." A green-robed monk with a staff received the order and hurried away.

The abbot continued, "Take Jueshe and this young monk to the main hall." Then he flicked his sleeve and left first.

From the first moment Jueshe saw the abbot, he seemed like a different person. Her heart felt empty, and she didn't know what she was

thinking . Now, she was being escorted to the main hall, unaware of the calamity that awaited her.

The young monk Chunni, however, understood from the beginning that the abbot, as the head of Shaolin, would not allow

this scandal to spread throughout the martial world. The two would face a public trial, and even if they didn't die, they might be imprisoned in Shaolin forever, never

to rise again. It would be a fate worse than death. The only chance of survival was to escape Shaolin. But Shaolin

was full of masters; to force one's way out was no different from storming the imperial palace. Now, he was constantly thinking of

a plan to escape.

Halfway there, he heard the bell toll suddenly, like thunder. He knew that upon hearing this bell, all the senior disciples of Shaolin

would drop everything and rush to the Great Buddha Hall, making escape even more

difficult . Thinking about this, he broke out in a cold sweat. He turned his head unexpectedly and saw Jue Se looking dazed. Knowing that he

hadn't yet grasped the danger, he whispered, "Uncle Jue Se, Uncle Jue Se."

A monk behind him nudged him, saying, "Don't speak." Jue Se heard the call and came to his senses.

Seeing Chun Ni making a throat-slitting gesture towards him, he immediately realized what was happening. Now, seeing the abbot walking a foot ahead of him

, about to reach the Great Buddha Hall, he became excited. In a flash, his body jerked, knocking

the two people to the ground. The other monks immediately surrounded Jue Se.

Hearing the commotion, the abbot quickly turned around and asked, "Jue Se, what are you doing?" Jue Se, acting impulsively, only wanted

to break free from the monks' restraints, but couldn't explain why. Hearing the abbot's sharp questioning, she was even more at a loss

for words. Meanwhile, the junior monk Chun Ni, seeing everyone's attention on Jue Se, saw no better opportunity.

He shrugged and broke free from his captors, trying to escape.

Unexpectedly, the two monks noticed his attempt to flee and shouted, "Stop!" They rushed forward, grabbing his

shoulders and pulling him back. Chun Ni lowered his shoulders, grabbed the back of one of the monks' hands with his left hand, and twisted it with

a turn , instantly breaking the monk's right hand.

The two monks were astonished that a mere junior monk possessed such martial arts skills. The other

monk then swung his staff at Chun Ni's head. After breaking the monk's arm, Chun Ni delivered a powerful right punch, sending him flying

several feet. Seeing the staff-wielding monk immediately swing his staff at him, the monk had no time to defend. He simply pushed off with his legs,

and a surge of internal energy shot from his dantian to the top of his head. This

staff-wielding monk, skilled in the Shaolin Dharma Staff Technique, was already enraged by his companion's severed arm. His strike , capable of shattering even stone, unexpectedly struck the head of a disciple, snapping it in two with a crack. Still reeling from the shock, the disciple's dragon claw hand reached for his neck. In a panic he tried to pull his hands back to defend, but Chunni grabbed his hand and twisted it, breaking the fingers of his right hand. Chunni, startled, fled. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The 　　abbot, seeing this, was also taken aback. He said to Jue Se, "Jue Se, Jue Se! You actually taught a mere disciple the Dragon Claw Hand!" Then he leaped into the air, shouting, "You unfilial disciple, don't run away!" His voice was like a thunderclap, directly confronting Chunni. 　　Terrified, Chunni dared not turn back. Just as he was about to unleash his lightness skill, he was struck hard in the back, his head snapping off his feet and crashing to the ground. He immediately sprang to his feet, only to find the abbot still two zhang away. He realized he had been struck by a "palm strike from a distance," and felt a sweet taste in his throat before spitting out a mouthful of blood. 　　The abbot closed in, his robe obscuring his vision. He vaguely felt a hand creep up his left arm to his shoulder, followed by a sharp pain in his left arm and then numbness in half his body. At the same time, he heard several monks shouting, "Jue Se has escaped! Chase after her!" The abbot, hearing this, immediately pulled back his robe and gave chase. 　　Chunni could now see clearly that his left arm had been severed, blood flowing freely on the ground. Already in excruciating pain, the sight caused him to scream in agony, nearly fainting. Fortunately, he was resolute and quickly pressed several acupoints on his left arm to stop the bleeding. Seeing two monks swinging their staffs at him, he knew he would surely die if he didn't leave. He leaped up and kicked the incoming staffs, breaking the ends of the two staffs which flew to the sides embedded themselves in the wall. Chunni pushed off twice and darted over the wall to escape. It wasn't surprising 　　that a mere monk with such high martial arts skills, and who had survived such a heavy blow, could escape alive. Jueshe always sent Chunni out of the temple to find women, sometimes even snatching any pretty girl Naturally, he needed to be skilled in martial arts. Moreover, Chunni was a martial arts fanatic, especially fond of Shaolin's secret techniques, " Dragon Claw Hand" and "Yi Jin Jing." Whenever he mentioned them, Jueshe had no reason to refuse. Thus, over , although he was not yet twenty years old, he had already learned six or seven tenths of Jueshe's skills. These monks were no match for him. The two monks exchanged glances and then gave chase. 　　Jue Se ran desperately, determined to escape Shaolin Temple. The abbot and his monks followed closely behind, only a few feet behind, but they couldn't catch up. The Shaolin monks along the way, seeing Jue Se's panicked state, were all very puzzled, but none dared to ask. Moreover, Jue Se ran incredibly fast, covering several feet in the blink of an eye; even if they wanted to ask, they were too slow. Only when the monks who caught up explained the situation did they understand, and now they too joined the chase, so the number of pursuers increased, and the entire Shaolin Temple descended into chaos. 　　Jue Se was about to exit the Shaolin gate when he saw two gray-robed monks with staffs guarding the entrance. He had already made up his mind; if they dared to obstruct him even slightly, he would kill them without hesitation. When he was about two feet away from them , his right hand was already brimming with internal energy. With a single punch, even the hardest stone would shatter. 　　Just then, a gust of wind rushed past him, and he felt a cool sensation on his face. He reached down and touched his fingers finding them covered in blood. He thought he had been ambushed and injured, but he felt no pain anywhere in his body. Looking closer at the person who had run past him, he saw that the man moved with incredible speed, his body creating a whistling wind. His right arm seemed to have been completely severed; the kung fu he was using was clearly the Snake Movement from the Seventy-Two Arts of Shaolin.

This technique, a light-body skill, is executed with lightning speed.

In Shaolin Temple, besides himself, the abbot, and the head of the Bodhidharma Hall, no

one else is known to know it. Moreover, judging from his appearance, he's only in his twenties, which makes him even more curious. In fact, that person is

Chunni , and the Snake-Walking Technique was taught to him by Jueshe. However, he was only focused on escaping and hadn't seen the man's face.

At the same time, he heard the two monks shout, "Stop!" They seemed to have seen Chunni and gave chase.

Jueshe knew that he had been using the Snake-Walking Technique for a while, and most of the monks in the temple wouldn't be able to catch him in a short time.

However might arrive at any moment, so he dared not think further and continued running forward.

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