Finally endured until the sky was bright, Dongfang Lin only felt that his stomach was like a fire, yesterday after a toss, there was not a drop of water to drink, he was already so thirsty that he couldn't stand it, and stood up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info fortunately, the fog in the forest is thick at night, and there are a lot of dewdrops sticking to the bamboo leaves in the early morning. Dew can't quench your thirst, so you still have to find a way to get out. She didn't know how to use the formation, so she had to try the stupidest method.

I picked a random direction and walked straight ahead. Not long in front of her was an impermeable bamboo bush, this time she did not go around the corner, but carefully pushed the bamboo bushes, and saw that there was no mechanism, so she turned sideways and forcibly squeezed through the branches, but fortunately her body was slim, and finally squeezed through. But in front of it is a more dense bamboo bush. Dongfang Lin gritted his teeth, ignoring the small interspersed bamboo branches that cut through several skins, and forced to squeeze forward from the inside. After walking for a long time, the bamboo bushes gradually became scarce, and this time I finally did not return to the old place.

As she continued to walk, she felt that the bamboo forest was gradually brightening, and she might be about to go out. I was happy in my heart and quickened my pace. The fallen leaves on the ground are still very thick, and the shoes are buried in the fallen leaves with every step. I couldn't see the road under my feet, I just felt that I was always stepping on something hard and some shoe-tying things, and I wondered, suddenly my feet seemed to be tripped by a rope, and I stumbled forward, but I actually stepped into a pit and fell. Dongfang Lin quickly got up, suddenly felt a pain in his knee, looked down and looked at the fallen leaves, there were many small cone-shaped iron pieces in the pit, and his knees were punctured. Dongfang Lin scolded in his heart, tore off a placket to cover the wound, thinking that this place should not stay for a long time, his mouth was dry and hungry, so he had to fight. While she still had some strength, she unleashed her light skills and ran away towards the bright light.

Gradually, the bamboo forest was thinning out in front, and a stone in Dongfang Lin's heart fell to the ground. But at the moment when she just rushed out of the bamboo forest, a wave of dizziness suddenly hit, she felt a wave of nausea, her knees weakened, and she involuntarily fell forward, falling heavily to the ground. Before she lost consciousness, she knew that she had probably been poisoned by the small iron cone.

It is said that the day before, Wuwei carried the old man all the way to the back mountain, and walked about three or four miles to the bottom of the mountain, and the old man pointed to a small road and said: "My home is not far from there." Wuwei nodded and walked over. The path is shaded by trees on both sides and is very quiet. Wuwei was walking, and suddenly felt that something was stabbed in his neck, and before he could react, he only felt that Venus suddenly shone in front of him, the sky was spinning, and his hands and feet fell to the ground weakly. I vaguely heard the old man "hehe" and said to the little grandson with a smile: "I earned it this time." Then he fainted.

When Wuwei woke up, it was just dawn and he found himself lying on a grass, sitting up, feeling that his hands and feet were sore, and his head was still dizzy. Thinking back to yesterday's events, it dawned on me. That old man must be the one who steals the door! Wuwei looked at his body, and the fan, jade, and incense sachets were all gone. I stood up and looked around, surrounded by small hills, in the valley, and I didn't know what this place was. Wuwei turned over and stood up and walked to the nearest hillside. Over the hill, next to a bamboo forest.

Suddenly, Wuwei saw a person lying on the ground not far away, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Dongfang Lin! Wuwei hurriedly stepped forward and helped up the unconscious Dongfang Lin, seeing that there were several cuts on her face and hands, and there were some blood stains on the strips of cloth wrapped around her knees. Wu Wei's physical strength had not yet recovered at this time, so he reluctantly put Dongfang Lin on his back and staggered towards a higher hillside. I almost fell down several times along the way, and it took me a long time to climb to the top of the hill with her on my back, and I saw a path down the mountain. Wuwei thanked God for blessing in his heart, did not get lost, and slowly walked down the hillside. By the time he reached the mountain road, it was noon. Wuwei was thirsty and tired, but fortunately he saw a little monk not far in front of him carrying water up the mountain. Wu Wei cheered up and shouted: "Little master! The little monk stopped and turned around.

Wuwei rushed forward and said, "Can you give me some water to drink?" The little monk nodded, scooped up a scoop of water and handed it to him. Wuwei drank it all in one go, wiped his mouth, and asked, "Where does this road lead?" The little monk looked at the sweaty boy and the unconscious boy on his shoulder with some surprise, and said, "This is the way to the Shaolin Temple." "Wuwei was surprised, how did you get here? However, I immediately thought that the monk of Shaolin Temple would definitely be able to help solve Dongfang Lin's drug, so he said to the little monk: "We have met a thief, my friend has been drugged, can you ask the monks of your temple to help heal?" The little monk said cheerfully, "Come with me." ”

Wuwei followed the little monk, and it didn't take long for him to come to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple. The little monk said to Wuwei: "You wait in the Heavenly King Hall first, and I'll call Master Zhike." ”

Wu Wei sat down on the steps at the entrance of the Heavenly King Hall and put Dongfang Lin steady. After waiting for a long time, I heard footsteps behind me, and when I looked back, a middle-aged monk with a majestic face walked briskly from inside, and immediately stood up and saluted: "Master, we met a thief on the road, and we were plotted, this little brother was drugged, I don't know if I can ask the master to apply medicine to heal?" The monk replied: "Oh Buddha Buddha, please sit in the side hall." ”

Put Dongfang Lin on the couch, Wuwei sat down on the side, saw the monk taking the pulse for her, and suddenly realized that Dongfang Lin was a woman, wouldn't this be exposed, just wanted to speak, the monk turned around and said: "Forgive the poor monk for being unreasonable." This benefactor...... It's not a big deal, the poor monk is called to boil medicine. But does the donor know who did it? Wuwei said: "Don't hide it, master, this is the young lady of the Nanjing Oriental family, I am a disciple of the head of the Yazhou Shangguan Dao, and this time I came to Henan in order to track down the treasures stolen by the thief door of the Oriental Dart Bureau." I learned that the thief's door was on Mount Taimuro, so the two of us came to investigate, but I didn't expect to fall for the thief's trick. The monk said, "I see." Sins, sins, sins. Please wait. The poor monk will come as he goes. ”

Not long after, a monk sent a decoction, and Wuwei opened Dongfang Lin's mouth and slowly sent the medicine in. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Dongfang Lin to slowly open his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Wuwei and said softly: "What kind of place is this?" Wuwei brought a glass of water and said: "This is the Shaolin Temple, and we have all been drugged by the thief." Dongfang Lin took the cup, drank it all, and asked for several more cups. Wuwei kept carrying water for her, while telling her everything that happened yesterday and morning, and finally said, "Everything you gave me was stolen." I really don't want to go. Dongfang Lin shook his head and said, "It's okay." It's good that people are okay. ”

At this time, the monk came back and said to the two: "Two donors, the abbot is invited." Dongfang Linwei had recovered at this time, and said with a smile: "Thank you Master for the medicine." So the two followed the monk through the main hall several times, came to the back half of the temple, passed through a corridor, and came to the outside of a meditation room. The monk pushed open the door and said to the two: "Two donors, please." Dongfang Lin and Wuwei glanced at each other and walked in side by side. The monk closed the door at the back.

The meditation room was lit with sandalwood, and I saw an old monk sitting in the middle of the futon on the couch, which was Yunshan Qizhen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Dongfang Lin and Wuwei knelt down and said: "Junior Dongfang Lin, junior Shangguan Jing, meet the elders." The abbot said, "Please be seated." Your plight has been heard of by the poor monks. Forgive Lao Na for being lonely and unheard, and I have never heard of a thief near my Shaolin Temple. Dongfang Lin said: "Elder, I heard that this thief door has only appeared in the past two years. The grandfather instructed this time, if he couldn't solve it by himself, he implored the elder to recommend the Shaolin lay disciples on the border of Henan to help. The junior was trapped in the bamboo forest array at the foot of the thief gate mountain yesterday, and he had no choice but to understand the trick of the mechanism, so he was embarrassed. If the elders can recommend the masters, the younger generations will be grateful. The younger generation has a letter from his grandfather. Then he took out the letter from his bosom and accepted it to the abbot. The abbot took the letter and read it, and said: "There is one person, this person has superb martial arts, and is proficient in Qimen organs and five elements gossip, but I don't know if he will be willing to help." ”

Dongfang Lin said happily: "Do you still hope that the elder will make it clear?" ”

The abbot said: "This person's name is Sima Xin, and he is the young owner of Huaiyue Mountain Villa in Luoyang. ”

As soon as he heard the name, Dongfang Lin felt familiar, thought for a while, and said, "Is it the son of that divine doctor family?" The abbot nodded, "Exactly." Dongfang Lin beat the drum in his heart, this person has been very famous in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and he heard that he is open-minded, and there is no one in his eyes. The abbot of Shaolin Temple actually recommended him, Dongfang Lin was puzzled: "I heard that this person is extremely difficult to get along with, elder...... Could I ask you to write a letter, ......?"

The abbot smiled and said, "The descendants of the Dongfang family are really smart. Okay, Lao Na will write it for you. ”

Dongfang Lin smiled embarrassedly and said, "Thank you, Elder." The abbot picked up the pen and wrote a simple letter and handed it to her: "Sima Xin was once the senior brother of a poor monk and a disciple of Zen Master Jukong Qibin. He will definitely help you when he sees this letter. He turned his head to look at Wuwei and smiled: "Is it good to respect the teacher?" Wu Wei said: "Master is far away from the world, quiet and safe." The abbot nodded and said, "Say hello to your master on my behalf." ”

Coming out of the Shaolin Temple, Dongfang Lin said to Wuwei: "This trip is really a chore." Wuwei, thank you for helping me. ”

Wuwei said: "Where." Seeing that I was deceived so easily, I will learn from you in the future. As soon as he said this, he immediately felt that there was something wrong with what he said, as if he would often follow others in the future, and he thought that he had carried her around in the morning and did not apologize to her, Wuwei suddenly blushed a little, and immediately looked away from his thoughts.

Back in Dengfeng County, the two had a big meal, and after resting, they hurried to Luoyang early the next morning.