Xiao Lang's eyes froze, and then he raised his hands high: "Masters, I surrender......"

The monks walked into the temple with wooden sticks, and did not go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but directly bypassed the main hall and went to the back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info didn't know that after passing through a few pavilions and passing through a small door, the three of them were pressed into a small temple, which was like a large hall, but it was much smaller than it. I saw a kind old monk sitting in front of the Buddha.

"Master, these are the three of them, and I brought them here. In front of the old monk, the little monk was obviously a little restrained, and he did not have the arrogance he had before.

The old monk opened his eyes and folded his hands and said, "Amitabha", then stood up and said, "Let them go!"

The monks retreated. The old monk asked: "Where are the three donors, and what are the grievances with my Shaolin?"

"Dare to ask you, but you are a master?" Xiao Lang asked.

"The old man knows it. The master said.

"The three of us came to Shaolin because we had a big deal to discuss with Master. Xiao Lang said, I finally saw Master Ran, although he was caught, but it was said that the abbot of Shaolin was sensible and wise, and his martial arts were even more unfathomable, and he would not be as unreasonable as the little monk.

"What's the matter?" asked.

"Master, they are the ones who hurt Uncle Shi. The little monk Yankong was in a hurry.

"Why don't you listen to the three of them, delay you and take the monks down. Ran waved his sleeves and sat down in front of the Buddha.

"Yes, Master!" the little monk of Yankong lowered his head and led the monks out of the door.

"We're here for the Shadows. Xiao Lang said directly.

"Black shadow?" the old monk frowned, "have they made a move?"

"That's right, what happened in Tianjian Mountain Villa a few days ago was done by the black shadow. Xiao Lang pointed at Jiang Yun and Chen Jing again: "The three of us have seen it with our own eyes, even Tiannan Shuangsha is their people. It can be seen that the black shadow is very powerful, so please ask the master to preside over the overall situation, otherwise I am afraid that the black shadow conspiracy will succeed, and the rivers and lakes will be bloody. ”

"Amitabha! I originally just wanted to steal the saint Zhuo donor for more than ten years without going out of the rivers and lakes, but now all the evil things in the rivers and lakes are done by him all of a sudden, which is too much of a coincidence. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Shaolin has been divided into two temples, the outer temple is dedicated to Buddhism, not to cultivate internal strength, and it is intended not to do things in the world and not to enter the martial arts. However, the rivers and lakes take me Shaolin first. For decades, the people who asked the Buddha to reason were not as good as half of the people who asked for martial arts, so my inner temple has always set foot in the rivers and lakes, and I can't live in peace, Amitabha!" the old monk sighed and stood up again. "The Buddha said: 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground.'" But if the benefactor says, then the world will be in turmoil, and the living beings will be destroyed. The old man must live and die outside, and do his best to stop this catastrophe!"

Jiang Yun said: "Thank you master for helping my master!"

"Donor, are you?"

"This is a disciple of the Thief Saint. It was he who defeated Tiannan Shuangsha in Tianjian Mountain Villa to discover the conspiracy of the black shadow. Xiao Lang said.

"Disciple of the thief saint, so you are really here for this matter, I don't know who just attacked my junior brother?" Master Ran closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha! If it is a dark shadow, we Shaolin will also suffer this catastrophe." ”

Jiang Yunzheng was puzzled. Suddenly, the little monk rushed in and said, "Master, Uncle Yongci is no longer good. Seeing Jiang Yun and the three of them again, he suddenly became angry, "It's all you who killed me! I want to avenge my uncle!" As he spoke, he was about to wave his palm at Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun saw the little monk rushing over, so he had to defend it, and suddenly the yellow light in front of him lit up, and the abbot didn't know when he was in front of him. I saw him gently grab Yankong's small fist and say, "Yankong, they are not the murderers of your uncle." ”

"Isn't it who they are?" the little monk looked incredulous, "Master, don't believe what they say! Only three of them outsiders came to our Shaolin today, if it wasn't for their uncle, how could they ......?"

"Whether it's them or not, I'll naturally know later, you take us to see your uncle first. ”

Yankong looked displeased, shook off his hand and hurried away!

A few people followed the air to the next courtyard, only to see more than a dozen monks gathered here. There were seven or eight teenage monks at the door. There were two big monks kneeling in front of the old monk's bed inside the door, and when they saw the abbot coming over, they hurriedly got up and made a move. He waved his hand to signal not to be polite.

"Master, Master Abbot has arrived!" said a great monk with a crying voice.

Master Yongci lay on the bed and opened his shrunken eyes, struggling to get up. Clearly, the abbot was busy holding him down.

Yongci gasped and breathed weakly: "In the past, the master taught the Dharma: 'If you are greedy for your body, you will be cowardly, if you think of your grievances, you will be evil, if you think about your feelings, you will feel reckless, and if you feel sad, you will feel sores. It is to be clear if you are not greedy or complaining, and if you are not thinking or sad, you will be calm. It was only at this point that I really understood. No matter how hard the world is, my heart has nothing to leave behind for the Buddha, and my heart has nothing to fear for the Buddha! Senior brother, Shaolin Temple depends on you!" The old monk slowly closed his eyes.

"Amitabha!" said the abbot sighed lightly.

"Master, Master. I saw the two disciples of Master Yongci shouting with tears in their eyes.

The little monk of Yankong hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the abbot and said, "Master, you save your uncle!"

"Senior Brother Yongci's heart is broken, and it is really difficult to treat. Just returning to the light and having an epiphany is to enter the Buddha, good, good!" Ran quietly watched the junior brother's gradually faint breathing.

"It's all your fault! The little monk of Yankong was furious, and saw that his palm wind came straight towards Jiang Yun, and it was the Shaolin Divine Palm.

The palm of the gods waved like a strong wind. Jiang Yun's body was not finished, if he was eating this palm, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured again, so Ling Feng swept the leaf palm and took advantage of the situation. Jiang Yun is already familiar with the first five basic moves of the palm, with the palm as the name of the fifth style of the palm "ever-changing", seeing that the little monk's palm wind is strong but submerged, the cold and ice internal strength in his hand is pushed up by the palm, and seeing that the two palms are about to touch, the abbot's figure moved, and he was between the two. Jiang Yun felt that he was pushing on a big mountain, and there was a faint reaction to push him back.

The abbot caught the two of them with one hand, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Master, I want my uncle to take revenge!"

The abbot looked at Jiang Yun in surprise and said, "The donor is a cold internal force?"

Jiang Yun was also overwhelmed by the old monk in front of him, "Well, probably...... Isn't it?"

"It's providence. He muttered, "Donor, please save my junior brother's life." The abbot suddenly bent down and saluted.

Everyone was taken aback, and Jiang Yun hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be, you can't save it, what way can I help this master." ”

Ran said: "My junior brother's meridians are broken, and the internal injuries are even more serious, if you don't treat it immediately, I'm afraid that my life will be difficult to protect, but there is the internal force of the donor's coldness, use cold ice to protect my junior brother's heart, slow down the aggravation of the injury, and maybe I can return my junior brother's life." ”

"Then what am I going to do?" Jiang Yun asked.

"You just need to keep sending internal force to my junior brother, and leave the rest to the old man. Without further ado, ask the donor to start immediately, it will be too late if you are too slow. ”

Jiang Yun's heart suddenly became heavy, and he said in a deep voice: "Please ask Master Abbot to command!"

"Okay, Yanren and Yande help your master up, donor, please go to the couch and attach your hands to my junior brother's back. When I instruct you, you will be able to transfer the internal force. I saw the abbot, who took off the coat of Master Yongci and attached his palms directly to his chest, "Donor, quickly!"

Jiang Yun didn't dare to slack off, the internal force in his hand was immediately conveyed away, and as soon as the internal force went out of his hand, Jiang Yun felt the miserable internal organs in Master Yongci's body, if it was described as a leaf, this body was like being bitten by an insect. His own internal force entered Master Yongci's body, and immediately a more majestic internal force swept over, and that majestic internal force wrapped Jiang Yun's internal force, Jiang Yun only felt that his internal force was wrapped by the abbot's internal force, and it was as if it was absorbed, and he couldn't feel it anymore. With the continuous transmission of internal force, Jiang Yun saw that some ice crystals began to appear on Master Yongci's chest, and then, the ice crystals slowly spread in his chest, and after a while, a thick layer of thin ice was attached to his entire chest and even his back.

"Ahem, ahem... Cough!" Unconsciously, an hour passed, and Jiang Yun once again felt that familiar feeling of weakness. With the recovery of the abbot's internal force, Jiang Yun also withdrew his hand. "Is Master Yongci saved?" Jiang Yun asked.

"No, as you can see, we are just sealing his body and protecting his heart. But after all, this is a cure for the root cause, and if you want to save my junior brother, you have to take your time. But thank you to the donor, otherwise the junior brother would have been saved. ”

Jiang Yun retreated, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, it's my blessing to be able to help the master, cough cough cough ......!" Jiang Yun couldn't help coughing again!

"Donor, are you not feeling well?" asked the abbot when he saw Jiang Yun's pale face.

"I haven't recovered from my injury a few days ago, but it's a big deal!"

"That's good, I haven't asked the donor's surname yet!"

"My name is Jiang Yun!" Jiang Yun replied.

"Extend the air, take the Jiang donor and these two donors to the permanent courtyard to rest first. Knowing this, the abbot had obviously consumed more internal strength, and there was a hint of tiredness in his eyes.

"Yes, Master!" The little monk of Yankong believed that he was not the murderer who hurt his uncle.

"In addition, you really shouldn't have offended them before, but if you hadn't brought them to the temple, you wouldn't have done this, since it was the will of heaven, you would apologize like the three donors, and you would not be punished as a teacher.

"Disciple, remember!" said the little monk in the air.

"Let's go!" Yankong turned to Jiang Yun and the three of them: "Three of you, please come with me." ”

When he got out of the room, Chen Jingshu couldn't help but say when he saw the little monk's suddenly well-behaved appearance: "I also said that this little kid is not afraid of the earth, but he is afraid of the master!"

As soon as Yankong heard Chen Jing's ridicule, he said loudly: "Wicked woman, don't think that if the master wants me to entertain you, I will be afraid of you." ”

Chen Jingshu looked at the angry appearance of the little monk Yankong, and couldn't help but be cute, so he learned to understand the abbot and said: "Yankong, annoyed and thinking about yourself, thinking and then quiet...... Hee-hee!"