The little monk who is often hospitalized stared at Chen Jingshu viciously, if it weren't for the master's words, I was afraid that he would have to use his Rulai Divine Palm, but even if the little monk's palm method is authentic, the shallow internal force in the body can't exert power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Jiang Yun sat on the bed and closed his eyes for a while. Xiao Lang didn't know what to think in front of the table, only Chen Jingshu kept making some grimaces at the little monk, making the little monk's face blue and yellow for a while, so unwilling.

After a while, the abbot arrived, accompanied by the monks, and he thanked the three of them again. Then he said: "Did the three donors come up the mountain and see other people who are suspected of being rivers and lakes?"

The three of them looked at each other, "There are very few tourists in the big cold day, let alone other people!"

"To tell you the truth, my junior brother was plotted by someone today, and according to Yankong, the three donors came up the mountain today, so he misunderstood. Master Ran said apologetically.

"How did Master Yongci get plotted, does he have any enemies?" Xiao Lang asked.

"Yongci became a monk at the age of seven, and has been in the Shaolin Temple all the year round, and he is merciful, so he should have no enemies! Although I don't have a precept in Shaolin, it's not easy to hurt Yongci so seriously without making the slightest movement, so I think there must be a hidden secret. ”

"Didn't Master Yongci say anything?" Xiao Lang asked.

The abbot said: "Amitabha, Yongci meditated behind closed doors today, and Yanren went to deliver food at night only to find him lying on the ground unconscious, and he just woke up for the first time." Now I have sent someone down the mountain to ask for medicine, and now my junior brother's life is still worried, and I don't know when I will wake up next time. ”

Xiao Lang pondered for a while, "In my opinion, although Master Yongci has serious internal injuries, he has no obvious external injuries, could it be the Seven Wounds Fist that has been lost on the rivers and lakes?"

Master Ran shook his head: "No, the Seven Wounds Fist has not been released for hundreds of years, and if it is to be published, it will definitely leave a name." Moreover, although the Seven Wounds Fist is powerful, the lion's roar may not be invincible. In my opinion, it looks a little similar to Mojiaquan. ”

Jiang Yun suddenly said: "Be careful!"

I saw a muffled snort faintly heard in the air, and a black bullet actually pierced through the window outside the door and aimed at the abbot's temple. The speed at which the bullet broke through the air was in the blink of an eye, and there was no time to defend at all. Knowing that the abbot was only afraid of being more auspicious, Jiang Yun was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

The next moment, Jiang Yun was taken aback, only to see that Master Abbot only stretched out one finger, still standing in front of the table, his face still showing a calm look. If you look closely, you can see that there is still an alloy slug spinning on your fingertips. Jiang Yun didn't have time to marvel, only to see another bullet coming through the window, and Jiang Yun clearly saw a sniper rifle with a long path on the tree outside the courtyard outside the window. Knowing that the abbot did not move, he flicked away the bullet that was spinning in his hand, and his fingers met the next bullet like lightning. Jiang Yun saw that the fingertips were attached to the internal force of the abbot as if they had crossed a layer of gold, and the fingertips collided with the bullets, and the long bullets touched the fingertips with a domineering speed, and the high-speed friction emitted green silk.

Jiang Yun was speechless, and Xiao Lang next to him muttered, "This is the Mighty King Kong Finger?"

The monks outside the door also found the location of the sneak attacker, and shouted: "Stop!" The shadow of the tree outside the courtyard swayed! "Whoosh!" This time a hidden weapon flew and did not aim at anyone, nailed straight to the door, the monks were still to chase, only to see the black shadow on the tree jumped into the air, and a pair of wings were born under the crescent moon, the man looked down on the sky with a half-section mask, the long sniper rifle hung behind him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, I don't know whether it was contempt or provocation. Then it disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the cold wind gently blowing the still shaking tree.

The little monk of Yankong chased after him, he jumped into the house with all his might, looked at the figure that disappeared into the darkness and shouted, "Don't run, you come out." ”

"Yankong, come back!" Knowing that the abbot's face was still as calm as ever, as if the two bullets were not fired at him just now.

"Dare to ask, what did Master Abbot use just now?" Xiao Lang asked.

"Amitabha, it is our school's crude martial arts that makes the donor smile. "I know it.

"Master Abbot, someone is here to leave this!" Yan Ren suddenly saw a blank piece of paper left on the hidden weapon on the door, and hurriedly took it down and handed it to Abbot Ran.

Knowing that, the abbot spread it out and shook his head gently, and then showed the white paper to Jiang Yun and the others, only to see that it was written: "Shaolin martial arts apprentices have their own appearance, and the lion roar of Buddhism is like a fart." Three days later, you can dare to fight in the back mountain. -- Killing Force"

The great monk of Yande looked at it and said: "My Shaolin Temple has challenged countless people since the opening of the mountain, but those who come are all saluted first and then soldiers, I don't know who this martial artist is, first sneak attack and plot and then issue a war book, it must be uneasy and kind!"

The abbot shook his head and said: "Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, this is a difficult problem for me in Shaolin, but I don't know if the three donors have heard of the number one person in the rivers and lakes?"

Xiao Lang shook his head, he was the longest among the three, and he hadn't heard of it, and the other two must not have heard of it.

Chen Jingshu came back to his senses after the two guns just now: "Was that a man just now, why does he have wings?"

The world is so big, there are no surprises, and although the abbot is also very strange, he is not surprised. "Since it is said that after three days, then there will naturally be results after three days. It's just that it seems to me that he is not an open-minded martial artist, but I am afraid that he will sneak attack again during this period. Yeonren Yandeok, you ordered the precept hall to strengthen the security in the courtyard, and let the precept hall patrol the temple from time to time. ”

"Yes!" Yanren and Yande received the abbot's order, and immediately rushed to order.

Knowing that, the abbot turned to Jiang Yun and the others: "It is really not appropriate to let the three donors put this danger, and we don't know who is coming, for the sake of the safety of the three donors, please go down the mountain early tomorrow morning, as for the matter you ask me, we will discuss it after this matter is over." ”

Xiao Lang said in a deep voice: "Master Abbot is willing to serve the world, if we flee if we are robbed in Shaolin, what face do we have to ask Shaolin to support the overall situation for us." ”

"That's right, but according to the master's orders, if we can help, I will do my best!" Jiang Yun also said.

Although Chen Jingshu felt that it was dangerous, he naturally refused to leave when he saw that the two of them were staying, so he said: "And me, I can also stay and help, huh...... For example, old abbot, you see that this little monk is so impulsive, I will help you watch him!" Chen Jingshu pointed to the little monk in Yankong.

The abbot bent down and said, "Thank you to all the donors!" Then he looked at the little monk Yankong who had just chased him out, "Yankong, I have warned you many times, don't act recklessly, you went back today and thought about it." In the past few days, you have to listen to the words of this female benefactor, and you must not be impulsive again. ”

"Did you hear it, little brother Yankong, your master said, for your own good, you have to listen to me these days!" Chen Jingshu squinted at the little monk and smiled.

The little monk Yankong looked unwilling, but he didn't dare to refute the master. I will still go back and discuss with the brothers in the temple how to face this crisis, and the three of you please rest by yourself. Ask if there is anything to delay the sky. ”

The three of them returned the salute and watched the abbot leave. "Little monk, did you hear what your master said? Go and pour Miss Ben a cup of tea. ”

There was a reluctance in Yankong's eyes, "I don't want it!" said and left angrily.

At this time, there were only three people left in the room, and Xiao Lang spoke: "I didn't expect so many things to happen in Shaolin Temple today! ”

Jiang Yun also nodded: "That's right, with our skills, those two guns can't be dodged." That powerful Vajra finger is really amazing. ”

Xiao Lang suddenly rolled his eyes: "Eh, Shaolin martial arts are so good, do you want to ......?"

Jiang Yun smiled lightly, "Thinking is naturally thinking, but Master Abbot feels that people are very good, and it doesn't feel good for us to do this." ”

"If you don't say it, I won't say who knows!" Xiao Lang smiled weirdly.

"Eh, what the hell are you two doing?" Chen Jingshu asked out loud looking at Xiao Lang with an uneasy and kind look.

Xiao Lang patted his head: "Oh, I forgot that there was a troublesome guy!" Suddenly he approached Chen Jingshu, "Miss Chen, are you a group of people who follow us up the mountain?"

"What gang?!" Chen Jingshu looked at Xiao Lang who came over and blushed, "I'm not a scoundrel or a gangster with you!"

"Oh, if that's the case, then we're ...... Hey..."Xiao Lang suddenly laughed evilly.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Jingshu took two steps back.

"Scoundrel Xiao, stop playing. Jiang Yun said, "Miss Chen, we are a scoundrel, a hooligan, and now that we have found something red-eyed, what do you say you are going to do? Anyway, you are also with us, and it will not benefit you to say it!"

"You two want to ......" Chen Jingshu's face suddenly turned red, and she was nervous, hesitating whether to call someone. Jiang Yun and Xiao Lang each discussed, "How do you know where the martial arts secrets are?" Jiang Yun asked.

"The Shaolin martial arts cheats are all in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which is surrounded by the people in the martial arts. ”

"Hmm?!, why hasn't Shaolin martial arts been stolen for so many years!"

"Of course it's not so easy, there are strange things in the Scripture Pavilion, there are not one thousand but eight hundred people who have stolen cheats from Shaolin Temple over the years, but no one has ever stolen a cheats?"

"Oh?!Who is guarding the Golden Pavilion?"

Chen Jing couldn't help but say when she saw the two of them sneaky......: "What are you two talking about? What are you stealing?"

"Shhh He continued, "I don't know who is inside, but according to them, it will take a little effort to get in. ”

"Can I do it with the two of you?" Jiang Yun couldn't help but ask.

"Okay, let's talk about it, but for the thieves, if you don't go to this Golden Pavilion, you're too sorry for the name of Shaolin Temple. ”

At this moment, on the other side, the abbot took the monk Yande to the scripture pavilion, the huge scripture pavilion was filled with a huge aroma of books, and there was only a person's width between the bookshelves and the bookshelves, except for the footsteps of the two people who had just walked into the pavilion, and there was a quiet, dead sea of books in the pavilion.

"Uncle Shi, someone may come these days, please be merciful. The abbot shouted to the empty pavilion. There was no voice answering, only a clear echo. He didn't continue to speak, turned his head and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion!

"Master Abbot, how do you know that the enemy will definitely come to the Scripture Pavilion?" asked Yande.

"The enemy will not necessarily come, but someone will come. Ran smiled slightly.

"Who's that?" Yande was puzzled.

The abbot stopped his steps, and looked at the shadow of the crescent moon shining on the ancient tree and reminded him, "Since he is his apprentice, he will definitely come!"