Knowing that he opened the dark grid, Jiang Yun quickly jumped out, and Yongchen saw that the burial scripture did not come out, and the hole in the ground was pitch black and could not see, and hurriedly said: "Close it quickly! Don't let that demon come out!"

Jiang Yun said: "Master don't panic, the burial scripture seniors have already fallen asleep!" But in his heart, he also hoped to close it soon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Otherwise, the burial predecessors woke up, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to leave. As the sound of the dark grid was closed, Jiang Yun felt a comfortable and uncomfortable mood in his heart, happy that he could finally get out of the place of right and wrong, but every time he thought of the funeral seniors, he was really not bad for himself, except for going crazy. Besides, he took me as a disciple with all his heart, but he abandoned him, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

At this time, he saw that it was not early outside, so he said, "Master Jiang, is Uncle Funeral really okay?"

"Hmm!"

He bowed deeply and said, "Lao Ran, thank you here, Master Jiang! If it weren't for you, I was only afraid that the Shaolin Temple would be killed! And we were ...... for the sake of the Shaolin Temple."

"Abbot, don't do this!" Jiang Yun was actually a little angry in his heart, this group of high-ranking monks actually treated him like this. But looking at the old dragon bell, the abbot bowed to himself, as if he saw the old master saluting him. It was really uncomfortable, so he said: "If the abbot doesn't blame me for breaking into the pavilion, then forget it." ”

"How can I blame you for saving my temple from the danger of Lord Jiang, not to mention that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was originally taken from the Four Seas Classic, if we only let Shaolin enjoy it exclusively, it would be a bit selfish. ”

"**** I didn't expect you to be fine!" Xiao Lang's voice came.

"It's not a good idea from you!" Jiang Yun said angrily.

Chen Jingshu was also relieved to see that Jiang Yun was fine, and suddenly her heart trembled: "Why am I nervous about him......? No, it won't!" suddenly blushed when he thought of this.

"Senior brothers, since the funeral uncle has recovered, you should go back and rest first, I'm afraid there will be a hard battle tomorrow. At this time, the master of the hall of Pranya, the monk Yongming, also said: "Yes, the funeral master has returned to his mind, so there is no need to worry!" Jiang Yun saw that this Yongming monk was the youngest of the few, but he was only in his fifties. Heart Dao, this master is far from the other masters in age, but they have the same status, and it is amazing to think about it.

He said: "Amitabha, the funeral master is fine, and Master Jiang is also safe and sound, which is really a blessing." Yankong, you go and call some people to clean the Scripture Pavilion!"

Yankong ordered him to run away in a hurry, and then hurriedly instructed: "Yankong, remember not to disturb the funeral uncle!" Yankong answered and ran down.

Knowing that he led everyone out of the Scripture Pavilion, Jiang Yun stepped out of the high threshold of the pavilion, and couldn't help but look back, the pitch-black pavilion became dead silent as everyone left, and the loneliness turned into darkness and swallowed up the entire space. Jiang Yun thought of the burial scripture predecessors felt guilty for a while, and there seemed to be a sigh of burial scripture in the huge pavilion, and a sigh sounded in Jiang Yun's mind, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and turned his head and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion!

The next day, with the cold wind gone, the spring breeze began to rise, the originally bare trees also became lustrous after a night of dew wetness, and the gratifying thing is that the ivy trees, vigorous vitality at this moment is even more radiant, the breeze blows through the bamboo forest, the bamboo tips are swaying and staggering like a drunken adult. Every year, the monks will dig bamboo shoots more or less, so although the bamboo forest is wide but not dense, except for the place where the mountain is too far away, the rest is not thousands of miles but it is also clear at a glance!

Yankong asked the abbot in a low voice, "Master, will they come?"

He said: "Yankong, don't be impatient, we should deal with it calmly when we come, and if we don't come, we can avoid a catastrophe!"

Yankong said: "They killed Senior Brother Yande, and they ...... Uncle Yongci" Yankong said that tears were about to fall, "I ......" Yankong whimpered and couldn't speak.

Ran ran and said: "Yankong, let me ask you, how far is it to go to the West Heaven Buddha?"

Yankong shook his head in confusion.

Xiao Ran continued: "Then how long will you go down that stone?" Xiao Ran pointed to a large stone not far away, the stone was several zhang high, and there was the word "Jing" on the stone.

Before he could answer, Master Yongming of Panruotang on the side said: "Senior brother has a wide range of Buddha's fate, and I have benefited a lot from my senior brother's guidance." ”

Yankong asked, "What do you mean, Master?"

Yongming said: "Senior brother means that although the Buddha is far away in the western sky, his mind is calm and the Buddha is naturally present!"

Yongchen of the Dharma Academy suddenly said loudly: "Actually, why should the junior brother ask where the Buddha is?" he pointed to his heart, "If there is a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally get a Buddha!"

Yongming was terrified: "Senior brother is teaching!"

He also said: "Senior brother's words are three points higher than the Dharma. ”

"Senior brother is too modest. Let's not talk about this matter for a moment, will it be a little reckless for me to leave Yongqing as the third of the four major Shaolin leaders today? After all, this group of people has no clear path, and they are not open!"

Ran said: "There are many disciples in the Yongqing Discipline Academy, and I warned him that if there is something, send a message immediately, and it will only be a matter of time for us to return to defense, and there should be no problem if I think about it." ”

The master of the Luohan Hall was a monk who looked older than the abbot of Ran, and I saw that his eyebrows were white, and he had been sitting quietly with his eyes closed just now, as if he had turned a deaf ear. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Senior brother, what Senior Brother Yongchen said is very true, Yongqing has never gone down the mountain, he doesn't know the dangers of the world, and he is only afraid that it will be inappropriate to leave him alone." ”

After thinking about it, he said: "But if the Eighteen Arhat Formation is not for us to sit in the Quartet, it will not be difficult for the enemy to break through!"

"Master Abbot, please speak!"

"Master Jiang, I don't know if I can do our Shaolin Temple a favor, the strength of the enemy is unknown at the moment, I'm afraid that if my Shaolin is completely dispatched, I'm afraid that the temple will be too empty. I hope the donor can help me to help my junior brother Yongqing. ”

Jiang Yun thought of the cruel methods of the ghost, if the killing of the martial arts was a black shadow, he was afraid that it was indeed possible to think about it, so he nodded and agreed.

"Thank you here!" turned his head and said to Xiao Lang: "Master Xiao Shi can help us witness here if there is nothing else, after all, the origin of this group of people is unknown, if there is any clue, please ask Lord Xiao to help." ”

Chen Jing saw that both of them were asked for help by the abbot and asked, "Master Abbot, I don't know what I can do to help." ”

"Today, my Shaolin preparations are a little hurried, although the enemy's target is only my Shaolin, but I also ask the female donor to protect herself. ”

Chen Jing saw that the abbot didn't let himself help, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he heard the abbot say again: "But my stubborn disciple is only afraid that he won't be able to take care of it when we are fighting, and I ask the female benefactor to take care of it!"

Although the little monk Yankong was a little resistant, he didn't say anything, Chen Jingshu nodded and responded to the abbot.

Although he had just been up the mountain for a long time, Jiang Yun also knew all the places in the mountain, and he had the abbot to lead the way, and he arrived at the Shaolin Temple after a while. Although Shaolin is divided into two temples, the outer temple does not hear about the inner temple, and the inner temple is only mixed with one more foot of the rivers and lakes, so it usually looks like the temple on weekdays, and there is no difference between the monks of the inner and outer temples, they all burn a Buddha incense and live in the same temple.

"Where is Master Yongqing?" Jiang Yun asked the leading monk.

"On weekdays, Uncle Yongqing is in the precept institute, and he may also go to inspect the monastery. ”

Walk on the quaint and rugged stone road. The precept courtyard soon arrived, and the leading monk knocked on Yongqing's door, "Uncle Shi, are you there?"

There was no sound in the house, and the monk knocked on the door again: "Uncle Shi?!......" Seeing that there was no one in the room, he said: "Master Jiang, Uncle Yongqing should go out, and we will come back later?"

Jiang Yun thought for a moment and said, "When will Master Yongqing come back?" ”

"Half an hour at most. ”

"Wait a minute. Jiang Yundao. So saying, he sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard outside the door. After a short time, a group of stick monks came over, led by a big monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the little monk who led the way hurriedly ran over to say hello.

The great monk walked over and looked at Jiang Yun's thin body and said with contempt: "I know that the abbot sent you?"

Jiang Yun saw that although the great monk was rude, he was entrusted by the abbot and didn't want to live more than right and wrong, so he said, "Where is Master Yongqing?"

"Master said that yesterday he had not fully recovered from the damage of his internal strength, so he meditated in the house and breathed his breath. ”

"In the house?" Jiang Yun was surprised.

The big monk didn't say much to Jiang Yun, and went straight to the door and said, "Master, Yan Idiot asks to see!" There was still no one in the room.

Jiang Yun felt a smell in the air at this time, "Where have you smelled it?" Jiang Yun woke up violently, "Tianjian Mountain Villa!"

It was the exact same smell of blood that permeated the night!

Jiang Yun rushed forward to push open the door, but Yan Yun hurriedly stopped Jiang Yun and drank, "What are you going to do?"

"Let me in, something has happened to Master Yongqing. "The smell of blood is faint, but you can't be wrong with this dangerous smell.

"Hmph, you want to talk nonsense!" Yan Zhi pushed Jiang Yun away, "Master is disturbing in meditation, besides, he is strong in martial arts, how can those Jianghu Xiao Xiao be Master's opponents." ”

Jiang Yun saw that the great monk was angry and knew that the great monk was arrogant, and the big monk moved in a lost step, and before the big monk could react, Jiang Yun came behind Yan Idiot, and then pushed open the door with a palm.

"What are you doing?" Yan Nian reacted and hurriedly turned around to stop Jiang Yun. However, the smell of blood came from the wide open door.

"This ......"