###Chapter154
Hongyuan Abbot ordered a few Shaolin Temple disciples to collect the corpses on the ground and place them on a pile of firewood. After that, he sent someone to order the firewood. Several dozen Shaolin Temple monks surrounded the burning flames and chanted the Past Life Curse loudly. The Past Life Curse enveloped the entire sky of the Shaolin Temple. From afar, there was an indescribable sadness and vicissitude.
After a bit of washing, the blood on the bluestone slab was completely washed away and returned to its original clean appearance. Everything returned to its original appearance. However, who would remember that there had been a bitter battle here not long ago?
In the spacious meditation room, cigarettes curled up and the faint sandalwood spread throughout the entir
