Yunliu is kind and kind-eyed, and his temperament is extraordinary, so people can't tell how old he is, but Ding Mu knows that he is amazing and beautiful, and he is by no means idle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yunliu smiled peacefully at Ding Mu, clasped his hands together and said, "Little friend, we meet again." ”

"Master Yunliu, where did you come from and where are you going?" Ding Mu said this sentence, as if asking Tang Seng.

Yunliu smiled faintly: "The poor monk came from the valley without flowers, and he met his little friend." ”

"What?" Ding Mu made up for the scene where this noble bald monk appeared in the game hall at night, as discordant as it was, as discordant as it was.

"This valley is not the other valley. Yunliu said slowly, "If Xiaoyou is fine, how about walking with the poor monk for a few steps?"

Ding Mu looked at Ai Zheng. Ai Zheng saw that Ding Mu knew the great monk and said, "You go, I'll go back to school by myself." ”

"It's late, it's not safe. Ding Mu said uneasily.

Zhong Zhensong said humbly: "Don't worry, Ding Ye, I will personally send your friend to guarantee that nothing goes wrong." ”

Ding Mu knew that Yunliu was looking for him, and there must be something: "Okay, I'll go with the master." ”

Zhong Zhensong arranged a brand-new Maybach S600, and the driver Ding Mu had also seen it, and it was the follower who followed Zhong Zhensong's son, and he was also his eldest apprentice Qi Chaolong.

There is no traffic jam at night, which is about half an hour's work. The car went out of the Northwest Fifth Ring Road. Not far from Ding Mu's future Shenmu Science and Technology Plant, there is a fork in the road. The car walked through the fork in the road and entered a very quiet valley through a fence gate that said "Private Mansion".

Ding Mu and Yunliu got out of the car, and there was a word written on the mountain wall facing them, Zen. Ding Mu looked at it and felt that this word was flowing with indescribable charm.

Ding Mu followed the flow of clouds, stepped on the stone steps and walked dozens of steps, turned to the left, Ding Mu entered a flat land in the valley, about 100 acres. Although the sky is already dark, the moonlight is bright and clean, and you can vaguely recognize the lush trees in the valley, and there is a faint fragrance of elegance, like a fairyland on earth.

In the shade of trees, there is a purple bamboo forest. Beyond the purple bamboo forest, gray brick walls surround the common halls of several monasteries, and in the center is a Qing-style hall resting on the top of a mountain. There are traces of time between the green bricks and tiles, and the dusty environment is refreshing.

The pavilions and towers behind the palace are complete, and there is a bubbling spring that flows here from the mountains of unknown places, and Shi Shiran flows out of the temple along the courtyard wall.

Ding Mu sighed: "Hey, this is really a paradise. ”

Yunliu walked unhurriedly, and said in a voice that was neither high nor low: "Outside is the Valley of Flowers, this place is called the Treasure Temple, and the poor monk has been practicing here since he was a child. ”

Yunliu took Ding Mu to the main hall and saluted a pure gold Buddha statue enshrined in the main hall. The appearance of this Buddha statue is very different from that of Shakyamuni enshrined in other temples, not solemn and dignified, but like a good-looking, gentle, young and handsome monk.

Seeing Ding Mu looking at the Buddha statue curiously, Yun Liu said: "This is the physical statue of my master." ”

"Ah, so young. Ding Mu said casually, feeling a little rude, and bowed to the statue.

Yunliu smiled slightly and asked Ding Mu to sit on the futon next to him.

The two sat together, and Ding Mu was just about to ask, but Yunliu had already begun to tell the story: "In the rivers and lakes of the late Qing Dynasty, there were countless legendary figures, but we have to ask who plays the piano the best, who paints the best, whose poems are ecstatic, and whose dishes are wonderful in the world." Then there is only one answer. ”

"Miao Monk has no flowers?!" Ding Mu opened his eyes and said the name.

Yunliu instead showed a look of surprise: "After a hundred years, the vicissitudes of life, how can Xiaoyou know about my master's deeds." ”

Ding Mu said: "It's not that I know, there is a story of a wonderful monk without flowers in martial arts novels, his father is Tianfeng Shishilang, and his mother is Shi Guanyin." He is the number one talent in Shaolin, but he is actually the big boss of the villain. ”

Yun Liu smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It turned out to be a novelist's words, and it was really specious." ”

"Art comes from life and is higher than life. Ding Mu said, "You go on. ”

"As the novelist said, my master is called Wuhua, the rivers and lakes are nicknamed the seven wonderful monks, he is a famous man in Buddhism, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and astrology, everything is wonderful, and martial arts are also at the peak, famous martial arts. But when Master Tianhong, the abbot of Shaolin, was appointed as the future leader, he did not choose him, but chose an honest man who was not as good as him, a colorless Zen master. ”

Ding Mu bowed slightly.

Yunliu continued: "But Master Rainbow is the wrong person. This colorless Zen master is not a good type, after the death of Master Tianhong, he inherited the Shaolin portal, but he was afraid of the prestige of my master, announced his life experience to the world, and framed him as an undercover agent hidden in Shaolin by the outer eight gates. ”

"Outer Eight Gates?" Ding Mu looked questioning.

"The history of the Outer Eight Gates is extremely long, and since the beginning of writing, anyone who does not enter the three hundred and sixty lines can be classified into the Outer Eight Gates. Yunliu said, "The biggest of the eight outer gates is the thief door, the thief earth rat, the ringing horse Liukou, and the gold inverted bucket are all considered thieves." In the Tang Dynasty, Kongkonger once unified the thieves, and after the Ming Dynasty, the thieves formed two factions in the north and south, with many actual schools and different ancestors, and it was a loose force. ”

"Are there any burglars now?" Ding Mu said curiously.

Yunliu said: "Naturally, when there are no thieves in Dahua, the thieves will disappear naturally." ”

Ding Mu nodded, thoughtful.

Yun Liu continued: "The second in the outer eight sects is the Gu Gate. The legend originated from Chiyou and originated in Xiangxi. Gu magic and corpse chases are all mysterious. Gu magic is infinitely useful, it can control people's minds and kill people invisibly, which is impossible to prevent. It's just that the Gu Gate is already sparsely populated, and there are only legends on the rivers and lakes. ”

"The third in the outer eight gates, the legend is that the mechanism technique originated from Lu Ban, and it was Zu Chongzhi who really created the technique of the mechanism pin. Because of the development of science and technology now, the old-school mechanism has faded out of the outer eight gates, and there seems to be no successor. Seeing that Ding Mu was listening carefully, Yunliu paused, and continued,

"Originally, it was ranked fourth among the eight outer sects, and it has the greatest influence among the top leaders of today's society, do you know which sect it is?"

When Ding Mu heard this, he thought for a moment and said seriously: "Qianmen." ”

"yes, it looks like you already know that. In this legend, Fu Xi created a pious door that made people cast the faith of all people, and now it has become a thousand doors controlled by Lao Qian. The power of Qianmen lies in controlling people's hearts, which makes people feel unaware. Seeing Ding Mu's calm face, Yunliu continued, "It's no coincidence that I met you tonight, just a little bit of a thousand methods, you can make the people you meet today become pawns that lead you to meet me." ”

"What?" Hearing Yunliu's words, Ding Mu only felt a basin of ice water splash on his back, and his sweat pores exploded. Thinking back carefully about the scenes that happened today, I only feel that it was a coincidence, but it was too coincidental. If these coincidences were deliberately arranged by someone, then the cloud flow master in front of him was too terrifying.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just giving you an example. Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. Yunliu had a dusty smile on his face, "Among the eight outer gates, there are also the Lanmen composed of prostitutes, the witch gate that dances the great god to exorcise evil spirits, the magic gate that conjures tricks, and the bloodiest thorn gate. Only the top official prostitutes are considered to be from the Lanmen, and now they have disappeared overseas. And the witch gate is in decline, and the heirs are nowhere to be found. There are still some magicians in the current magicians. And the master of the assassination has become the ace killer in the underground world. ”

Ding Mu pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, among the eight outer gates now, the strongest real forces are the Thousand Gates and the Thief Gate." ”

"Exactly. Monk Yunliu said slowly, "Colorless is not framed, my master's life experience of Zen Master Wuhua is indeed as he said, his biological mother is the first master of the Outer Eight Gates, the master of the Thousand Gates, Jade Guanyin, and the biological father of the master is the leader of the North Thief Gate of the Outer Eight Gates. ”

"My master respects the Zen Master of Wuhua, and his status in the Outer Eight Sects is too noble, and he is jealous and hateful, and he was repeatedly assassinated when he was a teenager. There are too many things to deceive in the outer eight gates, and the predecessors of Jade Guanyin personally sent him to Shaolin Temple to worship under the Tianhong Zen Master to avoid disasters. Master Yunliu paused and continued, "It's a pity that the colorless abbot became a senior monk in vain, calculated my master, and joined forces with the two grandmasters of Wuchen and Wuxiang to force the master to leave Shaolin.

At that time, the great powers were fed, and the country was in danger. The world is full of smoke, the Boxer Rebellion is booming, the theft is already a plate of scattered sand, and Ye Kong's predecessors have also passed away. The Empress Dowager Cixi measured the material resources of China and the joy of the country.

The predecessors of Jade Guanyin put the national righteousness first, and made a large amount of gold and silver treasures with the respect of the master of the Thousand Gates, but they were framed and seriously injured, and the forces of the Thousand Gates were also hit hard. When he was dying, he passed the position of the master of the Thousand Gates to the master.

With his amazing talent, Shizun reorganized thousands of doors in three years, which played a pivotal role in the establishment of Dahua. After the establishment of Dahua, the master saw the general trend of the world clearly, and he was old, so he announced the dissolution of the thousand gates, withdrew from the rivers and lakes, and lived in seclusion in the treasure temple in this valley, and this mountain was ordered by Dahua Taizu himself as the Valley of No Flowers. The old monk was favored by the master at that time, and was accepted as a closed disciple who served his daily life. It's already a nail in a flash. ”

"It turns out that the master is a closed disciple of Wuhua's predecessors, no wonder, qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and Xingxiang are all excellent. Ding Mu looked at the face of the Yunliu monk, full of energy, his eyes were clear, there was not a trace of wrinkles on his face, and he couldn't tell that the old man was over sixty years old.

Master Yunliu actually showed a trace of shyness, and said bluntly: "Master respects the heavenly man, I have only learned less than seventy percent of the skills. It's just that there is another adventure in martial arts, which can be regarded as eighty or ninety percent of the master. ”

Ding Mu admired: "The master's martial arts are superb, I am afraid that he has reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man. If I close my eyes, I won't be able to capture your presence at all. ”

"It's a pity that in today's world, martial arts are the most useless means. Yunliu's calm face showed a hint of bitterness, "Do you know why I'm telling you this?"

"I don't know. Ding Mu thought about it, but still shook his head.

"Because the evil methods of Qianmen have reappeared in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know who is disturbing the world. Yunliu said solemnly, "Although the Thousand Doors have been disbanded, the Thousand Sects have always existed, and the Eight Surnames of the Thousand Doors have always existed. Recently, various families have been repeatedly driven to devour wolves and two tigers to compete for food, which are aimed at the young core characters in my thousands of families and eight surnames. You know that Jing Xiu and Jing Xiuhu of my Cloud Peak Club have fallen. The Su family and the Song family in the south also died two young handsome people each. ”

"Wait, isn't the Qianmen Eight Surnames you are talking about a jade face Yunjing, Su Song Zhongye?" Ding Mu's heart was pounding, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. When Yu Jiaojiao was leaving, she said something to herself, and she remembered it clearly. This Yunliu master is the only person in her mouth who can be trusted and can let herself socialize more. Today, he came to himself and mentioned the inside story of so many thousand doors, could it be ...... (To be continued.) )