Chapter 35: The Storm Rises Again

Songshan Shaolin Temple, since the Tang Dynasty thirteen stick monks rescued the Tang King, it has been a good name in the world, known as a hundred years of ancient temples, thousands of years of immortality, but at the moment it is empty, and there is no longer the excitement of the year. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is precisely that when the tide rises and falls, the flowers bloom and wither. When it comes to this dynasty, the rivers and lakes rise together, there are many sects, two lakes and two Guangzhou, Shaanxi, Shanxi, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Luyu, all of them are heroic, and the Shaolin faction is even more prestigious, coupled with its strict rules and regulations, talents are the rivers and rivers.

On the top of Song Mountain, there are only two people in the huge Shaolin Temple, Master Xuanzhi and Juefeng, which seems very lonely.

"Absolute wind, the rivers and lakes have become more and more turbulent recently!" Master Xuanzhi sighed.

"What the master is referring to is the destruction of the three halls of the Tianlong Gang and the destruction of the sea shark of the Martial Arts League?" Absolute Wind asked.

"Yes, I don't know what kind of sect this Qingyun Sect is, and it is openly against the Tianlong Gang Martial Arts Alliance," Master Xuanzhi said.

"It's really incomprehensible, when did such a sect emerge in the rivers and lakes, why does no one know?" The wind was deeply strange.

"The rivers and lakes are turbulent, people's hearts are hesitant, Shaolin is not seen in the north, and Wudang is not in the south" Master Xuanzhi said very sadly.

"Master, the rivers and lakes will calm down, and the appearance of this Qingyunmen may be a good thing!"

"Hope," Master Xuanzhi sighed, and then asked, "Do you remember the first time we met?"

"Of course, when I first entered the rivers and lakes, I caused a lot of trouble, and when I think about it, the master can be regarded as having the grace of knowing the next one," Juefeng said.

"Your martial arts are amazing, and it's normal to be young and frivolous! Besides, it's not wrong to deal with these evil sects of the Tianlong Gang, but the rivers and lakes are inexperienced and used by others, so they are too impulsive," Master Xuanzhi said.

"Hehe, I was coaxed by Mei Jiansheng, and I almost died for the sake of a Chaoyang Sword and the Tianlong Gang, I was so stupid, I am really scared when I think about it now! Fortunately, the master was able to pull me back from the dream of being the best in the world, and let me know what the mountains are.

"Absolute wind, this river and lake is far from being as simple as you think, you have to remember that the most terrible thing about the rivers and lakes is not the sword, but the human heart!" Saying that, Xuan Zhi looked at the empty temple again, and suddenly burst into tears, since the Taihang Mountain incident, he finally understood that this was no longer his rivers and lakes.

"Master, pay attention to your body, everything will be fine," Juefeng comforted.

Master Xuanzhi cried and said, "Absolutely windy! I'm sorry for the ancestors of Shaolin! Three thousand children are walking, scattered, dead, fleeing, what's the use of leaving this empty temple" After speaking, he roared angrily, slapped on the stone lion in front of the door, and left a palm print, struck out with a palm, and suddenly lowered his head again, put his hands together, and chanted again and again: "The Buddha forgives sins, disciples sins, and commits hatred."

Juefeng was shocked in his heart: Master Xuanzhi's "Great Compassion Hand" has thirty years of skill, to say the least.

"The master has extraordinary skills, are you afraid that you can't rebuild Shaolin?" Absolute Wind comforted again.

"That's it, maybe this is fate, you can't hide it, you have a fate with the Buddha, I will teach you this set of great compassion hands"

Juefeng hurriedly thanked him and said: "Don't do it, the master really values it too much, I already have a master, I can't learn his martial arts."

"Look at your martial arts moves are not like the Central Plains martial arts, aren't you from the Central Plains?" Master Xuanzhi asked.

"Don't hide it, the family teacher is Mr. Fang Gu," Juefeng said.

"Oh?" Master Xuanzhi was obviously very surprised, "I heard that this ghost Mr. Fang Gu is both righteous and evil, and can only be regarded as half a martial arts person, since Xie Ziyang disappeared ten years ago, he has disappeared immediately, I can't imagine that he can accept you as an apprentice, it is really his blessing!" Master Xuanzhi said.

"Where, the master and his old man never ask about the world, he just wants to fight with the master, he is really a martial idiot, I want to thank him for being willing to accept me as a bad man," said Juefeng.

"Now that the rivers and lakes are in turmoil, Shaolin has become like this, Lao Wei has no energy to fight anymore, but he really doesn't want to see Shaolin destroyed!" Master Xuanzhi lamented: "Please also ask the young man of the wind to help the old man with one thing"

"The master and I have the grace of acquaintance, so let's talk about it directly," Juefeng said.

"Lao Wei also asked the young man to go to Fuzhou Mansion to ask for the assistance of Southern Shaolin and rebuild the Shaolin Temple in Songshan," Master Xuanzhi said.

"Master, don't worry, you treat me like this, although I am not a Shaolin disciple, I will do my best," Juefeng said firmly.

"The evil sect sneak attack Shaolin, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was destroyed, all the scriptures were stolen, this "Diamond Sutra" is the only storage in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you are young and vigorous, the killing intent is too heavy, just give it to you, it is a piece of my heart" Master Xuanzhi said and took out the yellowed scripture from his arms and handed it to Juefeng.

As we all know, this "Diamond Sutra" is a very ordinary scripture, compared to Shaolin's "Yijin Sutra" and "Washing the Pulp Sutra" is really inconspicuous, perhaps because of this, it has not been snatched away.

Juefeng accepted the scriptures, bowed respectfully, and turned around and walked down the mountain......

Jingshi Beiping City, Qingyun Building, today, there is no opening here, it seems very deserted, Mo Xiaotian is drinking upstairs, few people drink early in the morning, but, since he knew that Bai Minmin was in Gao Chi's hands, he drank more and more wine, day and night, Gao Chi threatened him, Bai Minmin should be fine, it's just that he blamed himself, he didn't protect her well, let her be arrested in front of his eyes, what is it like to watch his beloved being taken away? It must have hurt.

Now, he's waiting for someone who he hopes will bring good news.

At noon, someone finally went upstairs, and the footsteps were very hurried, it was Zhao Tianqi.

When Mo Xiaotian saw it, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Brother Zhao? ”

Zhao Tianqi shook his head.

Sure enough, it was still empty, and now, I can only hope for another person.

Mo Xiaotian sat down and continued to drink, just drinking, but the food did not move.

"Door master, you can't always drink like this, and you can't stand up with an iron body!" Zhao Tianqi said that he really couldn't stand it, and he knew that he couldn't persuade him at all.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaotian was still drinking.

"Since the master of the door wants to drink, then I will drink with you" Zhao Tianqi roared, said, picked up a whole bottle of wine and drank it all in one go.

"Well, don't drink it, I didn't understand that so many people like to drink before, but now I know that in fact, what they drink is not wine, but sorrow" Mo Xiaotian smiled bitterly.

"Door master, I know that you are in a bad mood for Miss Mei's affairs, if you want to blame me, it was my idea, I sent her back to Baijian Villa" Zhao Tianqi called.

Mo Xiaotian looked at Zhao Tianqi and did not speak.

"Master of the door, I followed you, that is, I think you are a person who can do great things, how can you let your children be stumped? It makes me feel so cold" Zhao Tianqi lamented, he only said that it was because of Mei Xueqi's departure that Mo Xiaotian was in a bad mood, and how could he know what Mo Xiaotian was worried about.

"Brother Zhao is angry," Mo Xiaotian said.

"We have thirteen shops in the Central Plains, and now we have nearly a hundred people, which can be described as extraordinary, you don't lead us to deal with the Tianlong Gang Martial Arts Alliance, but you ask us to find a beggar all day long, I really don't understand" Zhao Tianqi roared.

"Brother Zhao, can nearly a hundred people destroy the Tianlong Gang or the Martial Arts Alliance?" Mo Xiaotian asked.

"Even if they can't, at least they won't be able to feel better," Zhao Tianqi said.

"Brother Zhao, you are too anxious, sharpen the knife and don't cut the wood, there are some things I want to ask this beggar clearly," Mo Xiaotian said.

"Who is this beggar? Is it really that important? Zhao Tianqi obviously didn't believe it.

Mo Xiaotian didn't speak, he knew in his heart that Gao Chi was the biggest threat to Qingyunmen, and the only people who knew Gao Chi's bottom might only be Tan Lang, Xiao Tian and Leng Yunxi, Xiao Tian and Leng Yunxi were impossible to find, so this Tan Lang became the only hope.

"I think we should do something big again, so that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that we are Qingyunmen," Zhao Tianqi continued.

"By all means, our Qingyunmen is only a beginner after all, and it is far inferior to the Tianlong Gang Martial Arts Alliance, the reason why they still don't retaliate is not because they are afraid of us, but because they don't understand us and want to observe and observe, we'd better not force them to be anxious" Mo Xiaotian analyzed. In fact, in his heart, Gao Chi's threat was far greater than that of Liu Peng and Long Zaitian.

Zhao Tianqi was silent, obviously agreeing with Mo Xiaotian's analysis.

"Brother Zhao might as well sit down and rest first, and wait for the news from Brother Chen," Mo Xiaotian said.

So the two continued to sit and wait, but this time they did not drink.

Not long after, sure enough, Chen Tianlei walked in with a few people.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Tianlei hurriedly went upstairs, smiling.

Mo Xiaotian knows that there is a play.

Sure enough, Chen Tianlei opened his mouth and smiled: "I found the whereabouts of this person, someone saw him living in a haunted ruined temple outside the city a few days ago."

"Very good, then I'll go and see it tonight," Mo Xiaotian said.

"Master, do you have to go tonight?" Chen Tianlei asked.

"Well, I have a hunch that I will only see him tonight," Mo Xiaotian said.

"Master, today is the fourth day of the fourth month of April! And it's haunted," Zhao Tianqi asked in surprise.

"Hehe, so what? Ghosts are not scary, what is scary is people," Mo Xiaotian asked with a smile.

"It's not a good day!" Zhao Tianqi said.

"Door master, why don't we accompany you," Chen Tianlei said.

Mo Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "No need, too many people will get in the way"

"Then why does the master of the door have to go tonight?" Chen Tianlei asked.

"Because he owes me something, I want to find him right now to come back," Mo Xiaotian said softly.

"What's that? How could the owner of the door care so much? Zhao Tianqi asked.

Mo Xiaotian smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it's just a string of Buddhist beads" However, Zhao Chen and the others didn't know that this string of Buddhist beads was a relic given to him by Xie Ziyang, and Mo Xiaotian lost it, and he had already blamed himself.

Zhao Chen and the two glanced at each other, seemingly a little puzzled.

At night, dotted with stars, the moon splashed on the road, Mo Xiaotian came to this dilapidated temple according to Chen Tianlei's dictation. Sure enough, just as he thought, there was no one here. Today is the fourth day of the fourth month of April, and fortune tellers often say that "double death day" should not be able to go out, especially at night.

Sure enough, as he guessed, there was no one here, which was indeed a bit weird, no wonder there were often hauntings here.

But he still didn't stop, and when he arrived at the temple gate, he stopped and looked up, Chenyuan Temple.

He smiled bitterly in his heart: Dust? Thinking about three years ago, wasn't he also a kid who had just come out of the world? I can't imagine that now I am also in the dust of the rivers and lakes and can't extricate myself, and the word dust is really difficult to understand.

Looking at it, his eyes suddenly lit up, because the dust on the plaque was clearly missing, and then he smiled slightly, and suddenly jumped up and raised his hand to take off the door plaque. At the moment when the door plaque fell, a short sword hung on the beam behind the door plaque.

The dagger was turquoise all over, and it was a little strange in the moonlight.

At this time, a voice suddenly came, "Don't touch that sword", but it came from nowhere, is there really a ghost?

Mo Xiaotian was very calm, and when he heard this, he smiled and said slowly: "You are finally back."

At this time, a figure walked out of the woods, it was Tan Lang who Mo Xiaotian had been looking for.

"It's you again" Tan Lang didn't seem surprised.

Mo Xiaotian nodded.

"I don't know what to do?" Tan Lang asked.

"You still owe me something," Mo Xiaotian said.

"Oh? Hehe, I'm just a beggar, the most valuable thing in my body is my life, I don't know what I owe you? Tan Lang laughed in a low voice.

Mo Xiaotian looked at his wrist and said, "It's nothing, it's just a string of Buddhist beads."

"Buddha beads? How can I have your beads? "Tan Lang is very strange.

"What about the baggage I gave you? There's a string of Buddha beads in there," Mo Xiaotian said.

"Hehe, I threw it away, and you only came to ask for it now?" Tan Lang laughed. In fact, he gave Leng Yunxi the entire burden, but now he can't mention Leng Yunxi to Mo Xiaotian.

"Hey...... It's okay" Mo Xiaotian sighed and drank again.

"If you're just here for your burden, I advise you to go, I'm not here for you," Tan Lang said.

"This is your sword?" Mo Xiaotian asked, pointing to the sword on the door plaque.

"Of course," Tan Lang said.

"A swordsman, since the sword never leaves his body, you put it here?" Mo Xiaotian asked.

"No matter how good the sword is, you will get tired of him one day," Tan Lang said.

"Hehe, what do you mean?" Mo Xiaotian was very strange.

looked at the bright moon in the sky, "It's not early, you go quickly, it's my business," Tan Lang said.

"You're waiting for someone?" Mo Xiaotian guessed.

"If you don't have any other questions, please leave quickly" Tan Lang seemed to be a little impatient, and his tone was much heavier.

"I want to know Gao Chi's identity," Mo Xiaotian suddenly asked seriously.

Tan Lang snorted coldly: "Gao Chi's identity? Hehe, I can only tell you that he is a person who must not be touched, and I advise you not to hit his idea"

"What do you mean? What do you mean by never touching? Mo Xiaotian asked.

"The twelve sons of the Bai family, the eldest son is named Chi. Although it is a virtual and sick body, there is no lack of heroes" Tan Lang groaned in a low voice.

Mo Xiaotian was stunned, he didn't understand what Tan Lang meant at all, and he wanted to continue to ask.

I only heard Tan Lang say again: "You better go back, I won't say anything else"

"Actually, I knew this result before I came, if I guessed correctly, you, like Xiaotian and Yunxi, are also doing things under Gao Chi!"

Tan Lang was silent, as if he had acquiesced.

Mo Xiaotian said, "Then please help me take care of Yunxi" After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Hey! I hope you can live well, or else ......," Tan Lang said suddenly.

When Mo Xiaotian heard this, he smiled slightly, and continued to walk, with a slightly strange look on his face......

"Otherwise, Yun Xi will be sad" Looking at Mo Xiaotian's departing back, Tan Lang sighed. After a long time, he whispered again, "Perhaps, you shouldn't get involved"

I saw Tan Lang take out a quick token and write a book, April 15, assassination.

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