"Yongming, why are you so alarmed?"

Yong had never seen Yongming so panicked, and he even called his own name wrong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yongming settled his mind and said, "Presiding, we have searched all night but have not found a trace. When the sky was bright, in the middle of the mountain of Shaolin Temple, Wuqing's robe was found, and the side was full of blood. ”

"Huh?" Yong was shocked, but his face fluctuated with me, but his heart was already up and down. He immediately said, "Yongming, I'll go to the mountain first." You go to the temple and let the unknown master preside over the overall situation first, and then hurry up and go with me. ”

"Yes." Yongming replied and hurriedly walked to the Buddha hall. Yong has also walked to the side of the mountain, Yong has been light and exquisite, and he has already arrived at the side in a few steps. After waiting for a while, I waited for Yongming to come, and walked there with Yongming.

It was halfway up the Shaolin Temple, where weeds and flowers were blooming everywhere, and a robe was scattered on the ground. Blood stained a small patch of land, mixed with the black earth, blurred.

Yong had picked up the robe on the ground and looked at it, it was indeed the robe that Wuqing was wearing. The robe is full of medicinal fragrance, which is the biggest interpretation of Wuqing's daily life.

"Amitabha." Yong had slowly put down his robe and clasped his hands together.

"Host, how is this going to be good?" Yongming asked from the side.

Yong has looked at it and said, "Where are the little monks who searched for people with you now?" ”

"They all went back to rest, and I told them not to do a class today, just recite the Buddha once."

"Do they all know about it?"

Yongming thought for a moment and said, "I shouldn't have known that when I saw this robe, I was the only one." ”

Yong had nodded, and said silently: "When is the time for retribution." ”

When he walked to the side, Yong had already put away the robe and folded it into a piece and put it on his body. Bowing to the puddle of blood on the ground, Yong had already said to Yongming: "When I go back to the temple, I will say that it is difficult to get rid of the demons in my heart and return to the world, so that the monks do not need to panic." ”

Yongming agreed, and turned back.

Yong has also gone, a Buddha hall, still like that Buddha hall.

After walking a few steps, another small monk hurriedly ran towards Yongji and said, "Presiding, presiding." ”

"What's the alarm?" Yong has stopped.

"Host, the people who came last night at the bottom of the mountain didn't leave, they stayed here. This morning, I went down to clean up and found that another group of people had come, claiming to be from the Wudang faction, and they were going to come up with the Tanglin faction in a few days for questioning. ”

"How so?" Yong was a little surprised, and couldn't help but secretly think: "This Wudang faction is a famous faction, how can it have such a relationship with Tanglin?" ”

The little monk was sent away, and Yong had returned to the Buddha hall first. Nameless was wandering around in the Buddha hall, and when he saw Yongji coming in with a serious face, he knew that something was wrong.

Yong had already glanced at Nameless, bowed deeply to this person who was a generation older than himself, and walked out again.

Nameless knows what it means, and it seems that there are more complicated things that make it difficult for Yong to be separated.

Today's Buddhist hall is surprisingly idle, and the incense continues but there is no such thing as the past. Yong already knew that the two factions below must be one of the reasons why they stood at the foot of the mountain. Yong has called Yongming, Yongming is telling everyone that he has seen Wuqing, how Wuqing said that he wants to return to the vulgar and so on. The monks don't talk about it, and I don't know how many times I have to recite this sentence silently to ease it.

"Presiding, what's the matter?" Yongming asked.

"Someone just said that two big gangs at the bottom of the mountain are gathered here. Today's incense is not prosperous, you go down the mountain to have a look. ”

"Yes." Yongming replied.

After that, Yongming took a few little monks and went down the mountain.

I don't want to go by myself, and now I am here, if I go down the mountain like this, it will damage the name of the temple.

Yongming took four little monks down the steps, and one of them was Anqing. Wuqing, who followed Yongming all night last night, rested for a while during the day today and went down the mountain to help. Yongming secretly remembered in his heart, willing to endure hardships, only to be of great use.

Anqing didn't say anything along the way, but a few little monks next to him chased Yongming and kept asking. It's probably all about Wuqing, Yongming casually agreed, telling lies that he knew that he was wrong, and he was embarrassed to say it loudly. An Qing on the side gave Yongming a round and said: "Don't ask, everyone, the abbot must be upset, let's go to the bottom of the mountain first to see how to talk about it." ”

A few people nodded, and Yongming breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking to the bottom of the mountain, there was already a vast crowd of people at the foot of the mountain, divided into two formations, one was Tanglin, and the other was the Wudang faction from afar.

Yongming settled his mind and said with the breath of dantian: "I don't know who is the leader of the people under the mountain?" The poor monk came to talk. ”

After that, a person came out of the crowd, wearing a Wudang faction robe, and a sword on his back, needless to say, this is a representative of the Wudang faction.

"I don't know what advice the master has? I am the left protector of the Wudang faction, Lu He, and I am ordered by the head of the sect to lead people to be stationed here. The person said.

Yongming replied: "Protector Zuo, I don't know why the head of the Wudang Sect wants you to be here?" There are few small monks in the poor monk temple, and they barely survive by the incense money. Nowadays, there are many people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the pilgrims are scarce, so it is convenient to travel. ”

After saying this, Lu He didn't answer, and a person suddenly came out on the side, shouting: "Is it possible, your Shaolin Temple is so wide that you have to take care of it if someone gathers at the foot of the mountain?" We haven't intercepted the incense burner, so what does it matter to us if there is less incense? ”

Yongming rushed towards the voice, it was Zheng Fa who came to the mountain last night.

"Amitabha, but the two gangs are big and gather under my temple with so many people, the poor monks always have to ask if it is clear." Yongming said.

"What do you understand, what don't you understand? Your Shaolin Temple has caused a great disaster. It is forgivable for hurting my brother's life before, but now that your apprentices of Shaolin Temple have injured the people of the Wudang Sect, how can you justify it? Zheng Fa said.

"Huh? What's going on? Yongming was stunned.

Next to him, Lu He stopped Zheng Fa and said, "Master go back to the mountain first, this matter is very complicated." I was ordered to wait here until all the sects had arrived, and then I went to the mountain for questioning. After a while, I told everyone to stay a little farther away, so that the incense burners would not have to be afraid. ”

Yongming clasped his hands together, shook his head, and returned to the mountain with a few little monks.

"Abbot, we're going back like this?" One of the young monks asked.

Yongming nodded, feeling a thousand times in his heart. The two gangs gathered at the foot of the mountain, and when they heard what Lu He meant, there were still gangs coming to come. This time this Shaolin Temple is not an ordinary thing, otherwise how can it be so popular?

"Wuqing, Wuqing, after causing this catastrophe, you disappeared, but you really want to hurt me." Yongming thought with a wry smile on his face.

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