Shaolin Temple was built in the Northern Wei Dynasty and was built by Emperor Xiaowen in order to house the Indian monk Venerable Batuo. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Venerable Batuo and the Later Qin monk Zhiyan in the early years together under the great Zen master Juejun under the Zen teachings. Later, he was invited by Zhiyan to come to Chang'an. At the beginning, because of the discord with Kumarosh, he was forced to go to Lushan with his disciple Huiguan and other more than 40 people, stayed in Lushan for more than a year, and in his later years, he accepted disciples and translated a large number of Buddhist classics, which gradually got the attention of Emperor Xiaowen.

Later, Shaolin Temple was carried forward in the hands of Bodhidharma, the twenty-eighth disciple of Sakyamuni, and Buddhism and martial arts were greatly developed, while the Kumaroshi line gradually declined and faded out of people's sight.

However, after his death, Kumarosh's disciples sorted out his writings and conjectures in martial arts during his lifetime, and wrote a martial arts book called "Ba Yuan Jing", according to legend, the internal skills practiced according to this book are extremely strong, and the growth rate is extremely fast, but there is great damage to the practitioner himself, called "Ba Yuan Gangqi", few people know in the rivers and lakes, and there are some people in Zen Buddhism who understand, but they are also despised.

"Ba Yuan Gang Qi" and "Maha Immeasurable Gong" originate from the same origin, so it is not surprising that martial arts similar to Shaolin Kung Fu such as Mighty Vajra Palm and Demon Arhat Fist are derived.

The leaves that had just been shaken down by the air waves suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then slowly moved horizontally, surrounding Master Mingyuan's body, turning faster and faster, gathering more and more, and gradually forming a huge ball.

Master Mingyuan couldn't stop whispering in his mouth, the thumbs of his two hands were facing each other, and the other four fingers were gently put together, forming a triangle, and the swirling and flying leaves suddenly gathered in front of him, forming a vague mantra of 10,000 words, and he snorted silently and coldly, and said, "King Ming's hand!" ”

The blood on Mingyuan's face became heavier and heavier, and he suddenly parted his hands, pushed forward, and shouted in his mouth: "Break!" - "That ball of pure true qi was wrapped in countless green leaves, pressing towards Shen Mo with ten thousand momentum!

Li Muyun, Ming Lone, Zhenwu and others, who were fighting nearby, suddenly felt a strong shock, knowing that it was Master Mingyuan and the Blood Qilin who were fighting to the death, they stopped fighting one after another, and rushed to this side with their body skills, Yang Zheng and Jin Meier followed.

Li Muyun was the first to arrive at the place where the two were fighting, and saw that Master Mingyuan's face was ruddy, and his body was pure, while the blood unicorn was half-kneeling on the ground, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he saw two red handprints on his body, which were clearly his own Fire Three Yang Palms, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted: "Master!" It's hard work! ”

Yang Zheng and Jin Meier respectively grabbed the silence and helped him up, Ming Lin then rushed here, saw the situation of the two, but his face was full of sadness, and he announced a Buddha horn, the voice was extremely sad, and when he saw Master Mingyuan, he left two lines of tears, and also announced a Buddha number.

Li Muyun was very puzzled when he saw this, and thought: "Why are Master Mingshan and Little Master Zhenwu so sad, could it be that Master Mingyuan seems to be safe and sound, but in fact he has been seriously injured?" ”

Master Mingyuan folded his hands at this time, and read word by word: "The golden black and jade rabbit is east and west, the prince will end up in mud, the dream of a thousand years of life, a game of chess, Shen Shizhu, the sea of bitterness is endless, and the back is the shore!" ”

Silent for a moment, first chuckled a few times, and then laughed wildly, Li Muyun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart - it seems that in the battle just now, the blood qilin is the real winner! At present, Master Mingyuan is defeated, his injuries are unknown, the second brother is in a coma, obviously unable to fight again, and the main force on the righteous side is only himself and Master Mingshan, and the three monks of True Enlightenment, and the hope of winning is very slim.

Shen Mo laughed enough, and said: "The sea is on the edge of the sky, and I am the peak when the peak reaches the top!" The master has never tasted betrayed by his relatives, how can he understand the pain in my heart! ”

Master Mingyuan said: "Amitabha, the Buddha said that greed, hatred, and obsession are three poisons, none of the Shen Shizhu were spared, you were framed by others, and you were lucky to be rescued, and since then you have hatred and diligent martial arts, it is for anger, and then you have evil thoughts, kill people and seize swords, abandon your wife, and want to raise troops to revolt, it is for foolishness, and now you have achieved great martial arts, and the foundation is stable, and the strength of the martial arts righteous path is gradually eroded, which is for greed...... Although the old monk is not able to cross you, but there will be people who will cross you in the future, the Ming Dynasty is flourishing, and the number of qi is long, and it is by no means easy for your clan to shake, I hope you can do it yourself. ”

Shen Mo said: "My heart is the Tao, my body is the Fa, thousands of years later, the world will only remember me silent, but will not remember you great monk." ”

Li Muyun took a step forward and said, "Your Excellency's words are inevitably too early, even if all of us are killed today, Qianji Valley is not a place that you can easily attack!" ”

Shen Mo sneered, "The most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart, do you think that the people of Qianji Valley are all bent on following you Li Muyun!" ”

Li Muyun said with a smile: "Brother Bai has always been benevolent and loyal, and he is jealous and hateful, how can he be in the same league with you, a person who has committed the most heinous crimes?" What a joke! ”

He said silently: "I'm not talking about Bai Moxuan, he won't live a few days longer than you, and after three days, Qianji Valley will be self-defeating!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the righteous people changed - the most heavily defended place in the Valley of Thousand Machines was the underground vault, however, it was also the easiest place to sit in the ......

The reason why Lu Tong, the fifth-generation valley master of Qianji Valley, built this sophisticated warehouse is to prevent his disciples from coveting the treasure and having evil thoughts, because the "Zhaoming Sword" as the key is not in the valley and handed over to the Kunlun faction for safekeeping, this practice has indeed achieved the expected effect, but the current situation is different from that time, in the face of the strong strength of the Qilin Sect, opening the treasure house is no longer a hopeless thing!

The human heart is unpredictable...... People's hearts are unpredictable!

No one was silent, and the forest was quiet for a while, and suddenly he heard something, and the smug look in his eyes was swept away, replaced by surprise and anger, and said, "It's him!" ”

Li Muyun listened attentively, and sure enough, he heard a strange noise in the depths of the dense forest, and it became louder and louder, like the sound of leaves rubbing against something, and silently broke free from the support of his two subordinates, and commanded in a low voice: "Kill them!" ”

Jin Meier and Yang Zheng did not dare to hesitate, and rushed to attack one after another, Li Muyun is the head of a generation of famous families after all, and his internal strength is long and steady, and he has spare strength at this time, and Master Mingshan and Monk Zhenwu are full of grief and anger because of Master Mingyuan's injury, and they are even more desperate when they hand over, and the two sides are inseparable for a while, and they are deadlocked.

The strange sound was getting closer and closer, Li Muyun squinted his eyes, and found that a large number of flying insects passed through the forest, the number was so large, the team was so large that it could be compared to the locust plague, these flying insects were nearly an inch long, and their shapes and appearances were different.

Seeing Yang Zheng and Jin Mei'er silently unable to win quickly, and seeing the Qilin Sect members falling one after another, the corners of their mouths twitched a few times, and finally said unwillingly: "Let's go!" ”

The Qilin Sect regarded Shen Mo as a god, and when they heard the order, Jin Meier threw two smoke bombs on the ground, and fled away with Shen Mo with Yang Zheng.

Although the strong enemy retreated, but the righteous path people were still in shock in the face of endless flying insects, Li Muyun ordered everyone to move closer to the location of Master Mingyuan, and the righteous path disciples immediately greeted each other and leaned over.

The dark cloud-like team of flying insects flew and circled nearby, and the righteous path people held their blades and formed a circle to the periphery, protecting Master Mingyuan, Li Muyun and others in the middle, Li Muyun thought to himself: "Shen Mo just said 'it's him', presumably these insects are controlled by people, and that person and Shen Mo are friends and foes, now that the righteous path team is declining, I don't know what will happen to the Qianji Valley, but anyone who can fight against the Qilin Sect, we should all be regarded as allies." Then he shouted, "Which friend helped me?" Please show up and speak! ”

In the dense forest, there was another rustling sound, and after a while, a huge black shadow appeared in everyone's field of vision, Li Muyun couldn't help frowning, that black shadow looked very tall, definitely not like a normal human figure.

The black shadow got closer and closer, and when everyone saw it clearly, they all exclaimed in low voices, and then whispered - the reason why the man who came was tall was because there was an unusually large python under him!

The python's triangular head, with two dark red horns on either side, and blue and white markings on its body, its middle body rose high and coiled in a circle, and the future man held it on it, and it moved smoothly through the woodland, until it came to the righteous path.

With a wave of the snake's hand, the flying insects scattered in all directions, fell into the grass, and cut through the soil into the ground.

Li Muyun suddenly remembered the experience told by Ye Chuan, saluted the man with his sword, and said, "Li Muyun, the owner of Xiaqiushui Villa, dare to ask if your Excellency is He Zeyuan, the patriarch of the Bai Miao clan?" ”

The person sitting on the giant python nodded slowly, and then asked, "How do you know the name He Zeyuan?" ”

From the first battle of the Bai Miao clan to the present, in just over half a month, He Zeyuan seems to be ten years old, his cheeks are deeply sunken, his complexion is black and yellow, the bones on his hands are becoming more and more prominent, and there are even a lot of silver hairs on the top of his head, no one knows what terrible things he has experienced in the past half a month.

Li Muyun said: "Ye Chuan, the Lingxiao Dao Leader of the Taiqing Palace, took Ling Mei He Qingqing and another Miao teenager Long Xiaoshan to Qianji Valley, and we all heard about Patriarch He from him. ”

In the period after Ye Chuan came, He Zeyuan's Chinese level has improved greatly, and he has been able to understand relatively complex expressions, when he heard the three words "He Qingqing", his face glowed with a strange brilliance, and asked: "Qingqing?!" Is she okay? Are there any injuries? ”

Li Muyun replied truthfully: "Sister Ling is not injured, and Daoist Ling Xiao takes good care of her. ”

He Zeyuan seemed to let go of a major matter in his heart, closed his eyes, and muttered a few Miao words that everyone couldn't understand, Li Muyun guessed that it was probably the prayer of the Miao people, so he said to everyone around him: "Everyone, take the blade!" ”

When the righteous people heard this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they collected their swords one after another, and several Qiushui disciples went to take care of Li Mufeng's injury, while the True Enlightenment monk held Master Mingyuan's hand and said sadly: "Uncle! ”

Master Mingyuan said: "Wu'er, blessings and misfortunes have their own cause and effect, life and death have their own certainty, don't grieve for me!" ”

Li Muyun approached and said, "Master, what kind of injury did you suffer?" Why is what Master Zhenwu said so serious? ”

Zhenwu said: "Master has just used our sect's peerless 'Great Ming King Hand', this kind of martial arts can only use seven successful powers at most, if you use all your strength, you will definitely die of exhaustion, and any panacea will not work." ”

Li Muyun's heart was sad, and he bowed to Master Mingyuan with tears, and said astringently: "Master Gaoyi, we will remember it in our hearts." ”

Master Mingyuan said with a smile: "All things are born by fate, and they are destroyed by fate, although the old monk has no sins in this life, but he has not been able to benefit the common people, and in the next life, he needs to double his self-denial and practice, Pudu sentient beings, Li Zhuang, the matter of the Demon Sect, the old monk has done his best, and in the future, it will all depend on you and the Lord of Baigu to work together and fight the enemy side by side, Amitabha!" ”

The monks of the Shaolin Temple around chanted the Buddha's name in unison, and the rest of the people also lowered their heads, and Master Mingyuan slowly sat down, closed his eyes, and passed away peacefully in this singing.

Li Muyun let out a long sigh, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and saw a faint rainbow between the leaves.

After cremating Master Mingyuan's body, Li Muyun ordered the righteous path team to reorganize and rest, and ordered two disciples of the mountain villa who were less injured to count the casualties, and then assigned twenty people to bury the bodies of the brothers who died in battle. After everything was arranged, Li Muyun came to a secluded place on the side, where He Zeyuan was already waiting for him.

The spirit snake was entrenched on the trunk of the tree beside He Zeyuan, looking at Li Muyun vigilantly, Li Muyun didn't care, arched his hand towards He Zeyuan, and said: "Patriarch He, we are all here to exterminate the Qilin Sect, and now the enemy is strong and I am weak, so we should be the same enemy and join forces to fight the enemy." ”

He Zeyuan nodded slowly, and Li Muyun said again: "It's not a secret, according to what the blood qilin himself said, the Qianji Valley where Ling Mei lives is no longer safe, just now he expected that we people will definitely die, what he said should not be alarmist, I want to take a short rest, and immediately lead the troops back to Qianji Valley, I don't know if you are willing to go along." ”

He Zeyuan was silent for a moment, and said: "The Gu in the blood qilin's body is the Yuan Gu, his healing ability is very strong, I'm afraid his body will recover in a few days, we must act quickly, you have too many wounded, it must be too late to take the land route, we need to rent a boat." ”

The reason why the Zhengdao coalition army chose to raid by land was to facilitate the carrying of firearms and materials, and secondly, considering that after getting off the ship in Yunnan, it was difficult to buy such a large number of horses for a while, but now that the firearms have been destroyed, and the retreat route has been blocked by falling rocks, it is better to abandon the horse and sail the boat than to return by detour, Li Muyun has long had this intention, and when he heard He Zeyuan say it, he immediately nodded in agreement.

A total of 112 people were lost in this battle, and the rest of the troops were injured to varying degrees, Li Muyun pointed out the 80 elites who were less injured, and ordered the rest of the people to form a group to move slowly, first go to the nearby town to recuperate, and then find a way to contact the large army in the future.

After a short rest, the eighty elites headed towards the nearest dock under the leadership of He Zeyuan, Li Muyun looked at the disciples passing by one after another, and said silently in his heart: "Jinghong, how are you now?" As the head of the righteous path coalition, you should focus on the overall situation, and you can't take your safety into account, don't hate your father in your heart, alas! …… You haven't had any experience since you were a child, I hope you can turn evil into good luck this time, and the renegade will be under the sword and sword, if you are smart enough, you must know to go back to the Valley of a Thousand Machines to find us, Daddy is waiting for you to come back! ”

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