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At this time, four or five people suddenly walked in from outside the kitchen door, they were men and women, dressed very fashionably, and looked like tourists from outside. A few people giggled and found a table to sit down. Among them, there was a woman who was particularly open, and when she was ordering, she even teased the little monk.

Xiao Dong said strangely: "Isn't today the day when the Shaolin Temple opens the altar to preach Buddha?

Qi Yun also frowned, and said: "Shaolin Temple will have a lot of admiring guests every day, and the temple has been closed to open the altar to talk about the Buddha, so it shouldn't let others in." ”

"Could it be some special status?" Xiao Dong guessed.

Qi Yun glanced at it, shook his head and said: "These people seem to be tourists, but their martial arts are not bad, although they are well disguised, they can still be distinguished from their actions, they are definitely veterans of the rivers and lakes." Forget it, leave them alone, we'll just do our thing. ”

Xiao Dong was only curious for a moment, and just when he withdrew his eyes, a woman on the opposite side happened to look over and collided with his eyes.

The other party stared at him meaningfully, and did not continue to pay attention.

After lunch, the Shaolin Temple was much quieter, because this time was mostly a time of rest, and the entire Shaolin Temple was quiet and quiet. Xiao Dong and Xuan Ji didn't sleep well last night, so they just took advantage of this time to catch up on sleep.

When they woke up, the sun had set, and it was evening.

The sunset is full of sky, and the entire Shaolin Temple is set off with a chic beauty. As the three melodious bells rang, Qi Yun said: "It's time to open the altar and preach the Buddha, let's go over." ”

Opening the altar to talk about Buddhism is a big day every three years in Shaolin Temple, and many old monks will teach some of the Dharma they have learned to their disciples, so that they can get inspiration from it. If it was before, Shaolin would have been lively, but this time it was particularly low. Because too many things happened in Shaolin Temple during this time, first the two monks of Kudu and Kugrief passed away one after another, and then the theft and fire of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.

Kukong was dressed in a robe and walked onto the rostrum of the martial arts training ground, looking majestic and solemn. Xiao Dong didn't want to listen to the old monk chanting, muttering that he didn't know what he was talking about. What's more, he has a task on his side, which is to handle the relics stupa.

This time, he saw the four or five tourists dressed in the kitchen before, and it seemed that this time it was really not simple.

"It's not good, it's not good, Gohan-sensara, he, he's dead....... Just when everyone was ready, a little monk covered in blood stumbled over and shouted, "Senior Brother Gohan is dead, go and take a look." ”

"What, someone is dead again?"

"It's Gohan-sensama, I saw him eating in the kitchen just now. ”

"What the hell is going on? Who is the murderer...... Shaolin Temple, which had a solemn atmosphere, suddenly fell into a panic. Many monks had a trace of pale on their faces, boiling over.

Kukong's face changed, and he stepped forward and said, "Where is Gohan?"

"It's just the small bamboo forest behind the Scripture Pavilion. The little monk stammered.

Kukong's expression sank, and he said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

So thousands of monks, under the leadership of Kukong, walked to the small bamboo forest together.

originally planned to open the altar to preach Buddha, but at a critical moment, a human life occurred, whether the enemy deliberately did it.

Xiao Dong whispered to Qi Yun: "Senior, someone was killed at this time, it must be the enemy in order to attract our attention, should we focus on protecting the relics pagoda?"

"Not for now. Qi Yun said, "The small bamboo forest is behind the Scripture Pavilion, next to the Relic Pagoda, as soon as there is a situation, we will know immediately." And Gohan is a Taoist friend of my generation, and now that he's dead, I have to go over and see, what's going on?"

Pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, green bamboo and elegant, this is a good place to flirt. But at this time, it was overshadowed by a gloomy atmosphere. In the open space in the small bamboo forest, a corpse was lying. It was a middle-aged man, wearing a yellow monk's robe, with a bead hanging around his neck, his face was covered with blood, and he had already died of anger.

Kukong stepped forward to take a look, and his face suddenly sank: "I didn't expect that Gohan was also poisoned." ”

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Gohan is dead, who will be next?"

"Who the hell is trying to destroy my Shaolin Temple?"

"It must have been a traitor, we must catch him!" The relationship between the brothers and sisters has not been impregnated by the world, most of them are very simple and profound, and it is impossible to say that they are not sad when they see the people who were close to them die in front of them.

And Xiao Dong also knew from this that the entire Shaolin Temple is divided into four generations. From small to large, the order is strength, understanding, suffering, and nothing. Most of the Jinzi generations are people who have just entered Shaolin, or who are not high in Buddhism, and they belong to the middle level, while the bitter characters are Shaolin monks who want to cross, suffer and be sad. Finally, there is no generation, that is, the predecessors of Shaolin Temple who have been seated.

This is called Gohan, and he is also one of the best predecessors in the Wuzi generation, with profound internal strength, and he can reach the realm of the late stage of the grandmaster, how can he be called a master, but he died suddenly.

You know, someone saw him eating in the kitchen just now.

And judging by the bloodstains, the deceased will not last more than an hour at most.

What kind of person can be in Shaolin Temple, and kill a master in the late stage of the grandmaster without realizing it.

Throughout the small bamboo forest, the atmosphere became gloomy and weird.

"It's them, they must have done it!" Because the atmosphere was so solid, someone finally collapsed. A monk who looked to be in his early twenties suddenly pointed at Xiao Dong and said, "This person's origin is unknown, the death of Master Kudu has a close connection with him, he said that he is half a Buddhist disciple, but there is no proof at all, I think it must be this person, which is not good for us Shaolin." ”

Xiao Dong didn't expect that he would be accused of being a murderer, and he was speechless. Who is this little monk, and why does he testify against himself for no reason?

Xuan Ji suddenly frowned, and said unhappily: "Little monk, you have to be responsible when you speak, Xiao Dong is my honored guest of Liuyun Nunnery, and he has been verified by my master, don't talk nonsense." ”

"That's right, I used to have doubts about Xiao Dong, but I have already researched it. Qi Yun stood up and said, "If he doesn't know Master Kudu, it is impossible for him to obtain a body of Buddha skills and the inheritance of Great Compassion." ”

"Who knows if he used some despicable means to persecute Master Kudu. Another monk shouted, "Didn't the two traitors who had previously betrayed Shaolin, Jieye and Jiezang? ”

"Traitors to traitors, that's their own choice. Without evidence, it's better not to come nonsense, so as not to fight with the snipe and the clam and let those who are really unfavorable to Shaolin benefit. ”

"Hmph, I don't think your Liuyun Nunnery is a good thing!" I don't know who it is, the more I pull it, the louder it gets, and I said loudly, "Our Shaolin Temple are all monks, for no reason, but there is a nunnery at the foot of the mountain, what is going on? I looked at the place you built, found out the relationship between our Shaolin Temple, and then attacked us." ”

"You!" Qi Yun was slandered, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Now if anyone has evidence to prove that I Liuyun'an is suspicious, I have nothing to say, and I am willing to accept any punishment." ”

Qi Yun's eyes can't tolerate a little sand.

Xuan Ji was also angry, and secretly scolded: "This group of monks, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, they don't know the hearts of good people, we are kind enough to help them, but they slander us in turn." ”

"It's really nonsense, damn retarded!" Xiao Dong sneered and said, "Senior Qi Yun, we don't seem to be welcome here, I think, let's go first, so as not to be disliked." ”

Qi Yun's expression froze, although he was angry in his heart, but no matter what he said, he couldn't let go of Shaolin Temple. At this moment, several little monks came out and scolded angrily: "When did you Luohan Hall assume the duties of the Discipline Hall, who is the murderer, you have your own verification, what do you need more mouths in the Luohan Hall? Liuyun Nunnery and Qi Yun's predecessors are our friends from Shaolin Temple, as well as Senior Brother Xiao, we have already fought with him at noon, and his skills are definitely not obtained by persecuting Master Kudu." You are spewing blood in this mouth, what kind of heart do you have?"

"Hehe, we are all for the good of Shaolin, there have been too many things in the temple recently, and anyone can be the murderer. The monks from the Luohan Hall shouted, "You can't bear to clarify to others so quickly, maybe you are the enemy of the inside and outside." ”

"Did you Luohan Hall come out with gunpowder, and bite people casually when you came out?" Standing on Xiao Dong's side, it was the twelve bronze men who had come into contact at noon, and the two sides immediately quarreled together.

"One thing you don't forget, there are other people here besides Liuyun Temple. At this time, another wave of monks came out, it was the thirteen stick monks of Shaolin, they pointed to a few people in the crowd and said, "Today is the day when my Shaolin Temple opened the altar to preach Buddha, and the temple was closed yesterday without accepting guests, but they are still here, and they have to be suspicious." ”

They were talking about four or five tourists in the crowd.

When the other party heard it, he was about to get angry, but was stopped by one of the women. It seems that she is taking the lead.

She walked out and said with a slight smile: "We are indeed tourists, and we didn't leave the temple because we wanted to stay to listen to the master open the altar to talk about Buddha, and it was agreed by Master Kukong himself, so I stayed, if you don't believe it, you can ask him." ”

"Enough, stop arguing. Kukuku, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke, and he shouted loudly, "These donors are right, they stayed with my consent. At present, there are many mysteries, so don't be suspicious of each other, lest there be civil strife and let the fisherman benefit. ”

"Host, we can't stand it anymore, if we can't find the murderer, who can guarantee who will die next?" A trembling monk said with a painful face, "It's already the tenth, ten, ah......." ”

Xiao Dong and the others were taken aback when they heard this, they had only heard that the Shaolin monk Master of Bitterness and Sorrow had died unexpectedly, and they had never heard that anyone else had died, even if the current Wuhan was added, it was only the second, why would this monk say ten?

Kukong's face was full of pain, and he folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, my Buddha's compassion is all the fault of the old man, and I am all to blame, and I can't take on the responsibility of guarding Shaolin." ”

"Master Kukong, what the hell is going on?" Qi Yun didn't know the inside story, so he hurriedly asked.

"Actually, since the violent death of Senior Brother Bitter and Sad, it is already the tenth person who died today. Master Kukong said bitterly.

"What? ten!" Qi Yun's face changed drastically, and only then did he realize how serious the matter was, and finally understood why the monks of the Shaolin Temple collapsed. Ten people died in a row, so it's no wonder that you're not afraid.