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"Whoever bought something, go and call it in!"

Tai Shi Ruizhan lifted the curtain and went out, and Lu He also followed behind, and the two asked for a long time, but they didn't ask who bought the things.

When the two came back, Tai Shi Ruizhan sighed and said, "I'm afraid I'm thinking too much about myself, this drunkard building has been gone for a long time, how can I eat the sauce beef of the drunkard building." ”

Tai Shi Ruizhan took two more bites and praised this plate of sauced beef.

There was another small talk, and it was getting late. Lu He stayed with Tai Shi Ruizhan for the night, and he did not shirk and slept with Lu He.

Early the next morning, Tai Shi Ruizhan had already left while Lu He was asleep, leaving only one of his letters.

On the Shaolin Temple, the sound of the Buddha bell woke up the sleeping monks and the people at the foot of the mountain. Lu He woke up at this time, although Tai Shi Rui took advantage of the light footsteps when he left, he still felt it, but he was only thin on face, so he pretended to be asleep.

Opening the envelope and looking at it, Lu He's face was full of surprise.

"I can't believe that there is such a thing..."

After reading the letter, Lu He walked out of the tent. There were a lot of people lying crookedly outside. Lu He couldn't help but feel sad for a while, he was a big faction of the left protector, and these people were also disciples of this big faction, so they wanted to suffer such a crime here.

Suddenly, Lu He heard the bustling sound outside and saw many people coming over.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast."

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A group of small monks on the pagoda began to take care of it, and in the Buddhist hall under the pagoda, the monks finished their morning classes and were carrying out their day's work in an orderly manner.

In the past, as the door of the Shaolin Temple opened, pilgrims would come in, but now it has been open for a long time, but there is no one to see.

"Alas..." Yong has recited the Buddhist scriptures, but his heart is not peaceful, "Yong Nian, Yong Nian, you are still vulgar, but you have left me such a big disaster." ”

After a while, the first pilgrim finally entered. The pilgrim's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that he would get up so late, and he still burned the incense on his head.

The incense was inserted into the incense burner, and the pilgrim knelt on the futon, kowtowed a few times, and slowly went out.

"This benefactor, I wonder what is happening at the foot of the mountain now?" A monk stopped the pilgrim and asked.

"Fortunately, there are people at the bottom of the mountain, but no one has come to stop me when I come up." The man replied.

"Thank you, donor." The monk continued to sweep his ground.

The pilgrim took a few steps forward, and suddenly turned back and said: "However, it is always bad to have so many people at the foot of this mountain, and when I first went up the mountain, I looked at it, and there were three phalanxes at the bottom of the mountain, and there were hundreds of people, which is really terrible." ”

"Huh?" The little monk was stunned, thanked the donor, and turned back to find the host.

This news reached Yongji's ears, and Yongnian was shocked, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen again after a night. Immediately called Yongming and asked him to go down the mountain and take another look.

"Don't look at it." After Yongming came, he first said a word, and then explained: "It is the people from the Kunlun faction who came down the mountain, and some of them have come one after another last night. ”

"Kunlun faction? The Kunlun Sect is four or five thousand miles away, and there are still people who can come here? ”

"Amitabha."

Yongming frowned.

Yong already knew that he couldn't control this matter, and the more people gathered under the mountain, the more and more people gathered, and sooner or later they would have to fight together on this mountain.

Today, there are few pilgrims, and Yong has simply left only a few to take care of, and the rest are all gathered together.

The little monks came bustlingly, and Yong has taken a closer look at the monks in the temple now. Combined, there are only more than 200 people.

Although Shaolin Temple is the largest sect in the world, it is not a gang or a sect. There are many Shaolin temples in the world, and the kung fu of Shaolin Temple has a far-reaching influence, which has brought the world's first Shaolin. Although this South Shaolin Temple is already a big temple, it is only two or three hundred people, but from monks to people who have attained the Tao, they are not wine bags and rice bags, but they are also fine.

"Amitabha, the monks heard that hundreds of people have gathered here at the foot of the mountain, and they are afraid that it will be a tribulation. The previous Yongnian host returned to the world, the elders who forgot the world retreated and rested, and it was difficult for Uncle Wuqing to find a trace, and I am afraid that it is a fixed number. The number is so great that we will not be able to escape. Yong has said.

I heard that a great catastrophe was coming, and I am afraid that no one will be able to deal with it with a blank face. Several young monks looked frightened, but none of them exclaimed. Everyone clasped their hands together and closed their eyes and listened.

"I just got the name of this host, and I have been in power for less than a month, but all kinds of things have happened. Now that this matter has come, I don't dare to advocate it, and I hope you will help me. ”

No one answered, and Ting Yong continued.

Yong has continued: "I hope that all of you can join me in asking the Elder to come out of the customs. ”

In addition to the little monk listening below, there was also a group of other monks. Their status is similar to that of Yongji, but no one has come out of cholera these days. Now, Yong has proposed to ask the world to go out of the customs, but he has stood up one by one.

"I have been in Shaolin Temple for many years, and if someone is in retreat, they should be followed. What's more, this is the ninth monk of the bhikshu, who has attained the Tao and wandered the immortals, and has forgotten the elders. If you want to do such a thing against the sky, won't my pagoda be no longer glorious? A monk came out and roared.

Yong has looked at it, it is a monk of the same generation as himself, called Yongxu.

"Amitabha, there is no sorrow, no joy, no self, no sentient beings. Such a liver fire, Yongxu, you have moved the heart of mortal dust, how can you infer about the affairs of Shaolin Temple. "Forever has been conclusive.

Yongxu's face was flushed, and he walked out with a cold snort.

Yong had said again, there were no opponents, and he didn't dare to delay for half a minute, so he directly led the monks to the retreat place.

After Yongxu was said this, he angrily walked down the mountain. Along the way, a few pilgrims slowly walked up the steps, and saw a master come down and respectfully greeted him. As a result, Yongxu was all angry, and no one replied.

Walking and walking, Yongxu walked to the foot of the mountain. Only then did I see that a large number of people had gathered at the foot of the mountain, surrounding the entire Shaolin Temple.

When Lu He saw a monk coming down, he stepped forward and said, "Monk don't panic, we are resting here." In the hot summer, it is cool and pleasant, and we will leave here for a while and a half. ”

Yongxu didn't answer, he walked straight to Lu He, and said loudly: "Good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, and there is no need for the next life to be rewarded in this life." ”

"You." Lu He's hand was on his sword, he had never seen such a rude monk, and he spoke to himself like this as soon as he came up.

Yongxu laughed and said, "Aren't you ordinary people just for the bead on the pagoda of Shaolin Temple?" Don't worry, none of you will get it! ”