Chapter Thirty-Seven: Turning the Tide (Asking for a Ticket to the Three Rivers)

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The bell rang out.

Pusheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, when he learned that the thieves gathered under the mountain, cold sweat had fallen straight on his forehead.

And the monks in the temple were also in a mess, and there were messy and hurried footsteps everywhere.

"Abbot, how is the abbot?"

"How's that good?"

A group of bald monks gathered around Pusheng and asked, hoping that Pusheng would come up with an idea. Pu Sheng's eyes widened at this time, and he said: "What other ideas can I have, the monks of our temple only know the scriptures on weekdays, and they are unarmed. How to defend against thieves? ”

"Let's run from the back mountain! The important thing is to keep your life alive. Hearing Pu Sheng say this, all the monks sighed, and one or two people began to cry.

However, the monks were also helpless and scattered at the moment.

Just after Li Chongjiu, Zhou Duyan and others came to Shaolin Temple with their fellow villagers, they originally wanted to seek refuge, but they didn't expect the door to open.

The sight of monks walking around the temple. Seeing this, everyone's hearts were half cold.

Li Chongjiu didn't expect that the famous Shaolin Temple in history would be so vulnerable, and he didn't even know the number of thieves, so he fled the whole temple, which is really a shame for martial arts novels! But at the moment, for Li Chongjiu, the survival of Shaolin Temple really has nothing to do, and the most important thing is the safety of Jueyuan Toutuo.

At that moment, he walked quickly in the temple alone, and ran to the temple Jueyuan's residence according to the route that the little novice took him that day.

At present, in the Shaolin Temple, people are already panicking, and where Li Chongjiu passed, he saw that the monks were hurriedly packing up their things and fleeing.

Li Chongjiu's heart said that this is called the monk who can run away from the temple, as soon as the thieves come, the monks can escape, but the temple will be looted, even the vast monk's house, Buddha statues, are not able to be saved, classified as ashes.

However, Li Chongjiu did not take this qiē too seriously. Walking through the main hall, Li Chongjiu came to the monk's house where Jueyuan lived, and was about to speak, when a strong wind suddenly hit.

Li Chongjiu was stunned for a moment, only to feel the cold hairs on his back stand up, and immediately took a step back, no, not retreating, but rolling.

I only heard a loud bang, and an iron rod-like thing smashed on the stone brick where Li Chongjiu was standing, and pieces shattered.

Seeing that the big blue brick in front of him almost turned into powder, Li Chongjiu turned over, gasped when he landed, and secretly exclaimed: "What a big arm strength." ”

However, when the black shadow flashed in front of him, Li Chongjiu immediately lowered his body and jumped to the side.

I only heard a loud bang, and a willow tree with a thick bowl mouth next to Li Chongjiu was beaten in half by this iron rod.

Click!

The sound is crystal clear.

Li Chongjiu never felt that his life was between this alternate breathing, and he instantly thought that he had encountered some monster, but when he saw the person with the iron rod, he was dressed as a bald monk.

Li Chongjiu knew that he had misunderstood, and immediately retreated, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't do it, I'm here to find Jueyuan Toutuo." ”

The other party was about to bully him, but then stopped.

"Tan Zong, stop!"

Jueyuan's voice finally came from the monk's house. Li Chongjiu was sweating profusely and panting, only feeling that he had exhausted all his strength in these two sticks.

Jueyuan took a step forward, recognized it as Li Chongjiu, and asked, "The thief is about to be killed, how did you get here?" ”

Li Chongjiu immediately said: "I am worried about the safety of the master, so I came here on purpose. ”

Jueyuan heard Li Chongjiu say this, and said calmly: "What a filial son! ”

Li Chongjiu felt far away, and he smiled and didn't answer. At this time, the disciple named Tan Zong on the side said, "Master, the thief is about to be killed, and I will protect you to kill it." ”

Jueyuan sighed and said: "I'm in my eighties, where can I go, I'm in Shaolin Temple and I'm in my thirties, and now the temple is in trouble, how can I bear it." ”

Tan Zong was quite anxious, and said: "Master, the abbot is gone, what's the use of us staying." ”

Jueyuan folded his hands and shook his head and said, "Let's go." ”

Just when Tan Zong was in a hurry, Li Chongjiu didn't say anything when he saw it, and directly stepped forward to carry Jueyuan on his back.

Tan Zong saw that he thought that Li Chongjiu was going to be unfavorable to Jueyuan, and shouted in shock and anger: "What are you going to do? ”

Li Chongjiu said immediately: "Tanzong, I can't care so much about it now, I carry Master Jueyuan on my back, you are in front of the guard, and we will rush down and kill together." ”

Jueyuan shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

At that moment, Tanzong Jing Jueyuan would never dare to do this, but Li Chongjiu did not have such concerns, and said: "Don't lead the way in front yet." ”

"Yes." Tan Zong said with great joy, and immediately led the way with an iron pestle.

When he rushed to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there was a commotion of people in front of him.

More than a dozen thieves happened to be blocking the front, and they were about to rob and humiliate two women, Li Chongjiu saw that these dozen people were all wearing leather armor, obviously not ordinary thieves, and the person who was the leader was even more iron-clad, obviously the leader.

Li Chongjiu was just about to stop drinking, and his words were about to retreat, but Tanzong was a reckless man who didn't know how to avoid it, so he shouted and clashed.

Besides, Guo Sanjin, the leader of the thieves, was a local, and he was originally a government soldier who was going to Liaodong to serve in the military, but he felt that the journey was hard along the way, so he killed the captain and brought dozens of brothers, and fled halfway.

When Guo Sanjin returned to his hometown, he happened to encounter thousands of displaced people from Xingyang who had nowhere to go due to the flooding of the Yellow River, so the two sides happened to gather in one place.

Guo Sanjin said in his heart that if he escaped from the army anyway, he might as well take advantage of the scenery before his death, so he led the homeless people to break through Chongyang County, killed the county order dog official who was bullied on his head in the future, and looted it nearby.

At present, Guo Sanjin led the crowd to kill the Shaolin Temple, because he wanted to grab the food for the winter, so that the Buddhist temple enshrined by the royal family had a lot of food hoarding. As a result, as soon as Guo Sanjin and them arrived, the monks did not even resist, so they scattered and fled.

Guo Sanjin also felt that it should be so, the county seat was breached, not to mention a temple, he didn't care about it at the moment, and it was at this time that his subordinates rescued the woman of the Yuan family and sent it to him.

For Guo Sanjin, what is the matter of the rebellion is not to save his life, eat enough every day, and finally play with the woman who he used to think was unattainable.

This Miss Yuan family is also stunning in Chongyang County. Guo Sanjin had heard her name a long time ago, and he didn't even have the qualifications to look at her toes in the past, but now he is going to go to her, and he is still in the solemn Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Guo Sanjin has already tied his head to the waistband of his trousers, what is it to defile the Buddha Hall, the more he is happy.

At that moment, he ordered the four brothers to watch, and he grabbed this Miss Yuan family, and he was about to enter the main hall. Anyway, the monks of Shaolin Temple have fled, so there is nothing to worry about.

And at this time, Tan Zong danced with an iron pestle, turned over and stepped forward, several thieves were originally government soldiers, and they also had a little skill, and when they saw a big monk dancing with an iron rod, they didn't pay much attention to it. But this time it blinded them.

"Tan Zong, don't hurt anyone!" Jueyuan shouted behind Li Chongjiu.

Just hear a thud, and the thief's head bursts like a watermelon. "Amitabha!" Jueyuan shook his head and began to chant Buddhist scriptures.

Tan Zong's subordinates kept coming, banging continuously, the thief was like the whack-a-mole game that Li Chongjiu had seen before, all of them had cracked heads, and there was no one to beat the round.

Guo Sanjin, the leader of the thieves, came out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall with his bare legs and shouted at Tanzong: "What are you going to do? ”

Before the words fell, there was another bang!

Guo Sanjin was also opened by Tan Zong.

"Oh no, the big boss is dead!"

The thieves around looked around, and saw such fierce people as Tanzong, where did they dare to fight again at the moment, and fled without their lives.

When Li Chongjiu saw it, he pondered for a while, and let go of Jueyuan at the moment. Tan Zong smiled at Li Chongjiu and said, "I have killed the thieves and escaped in chaos!" ”

"No hurry!" Li Chongjiu smiled, immediately pulled out a short knife, and came to the corpse of Guo Sanjin in front of the main hall.

The woman surnamed Yuan on the side was hugging her clothes and was shrinking into a ball.

Li Chongjiu shouted to the woman at the moment: "Close your eyes! ”

The woman surnamed Yuan nodded blankly and closed her eyes. Li Chongjiu confessed to the Buddha, and immediately raised his knife and slashed at Guo Sanjin.

At that moment, Li Chongjiu carried Guo Sanjin's blood-dripping head, and shouted with all his strength: "The enemy chief has been killed by me, and he will be captured before he is restrained!" ”

Tan Zong was stunned when he saw Li Chongjiu's move, but Jueyuan shouted a clever plan.

Li Chongjiu roared continuously, and happened to encounter Zhou Zhou's one-eyed and five or six village men, who were besieged by dozens of thieves.

Seeing Li Chongjiu's fierce look, the group of thieves carried the head of their leader, and their legs were weak at the moment, and they fled in a hurry.

Although the number of these thieves is large, they are all ordinary people, and when they hear that their leader has been killed, they hear that some officers and soldiers are coming, and they are not clear at the moment.

In the midst of the chaos, the dragons were leaderless, and no one organized, seeing the people in front of them retreat from the temple in panic, they also followed down in a hurry, and retreated straight down the mountain.

The night is coming to an end, and the next day the sun is rising, and the sky is already bright.

The abbot Pusheng, who was already full of remorse, and several elders of the Shaolin Temple were hugging and crying together in the back mountain.

When he heard the news, he showed an incredible look one by one, and immediately the abbot of Pusheng returned to the temple with a feeling of loss and recovery.

What they saw was a different scene, with the ruins and ruins of the walls, the burning monks' houses, and the looted grain warehouses all gone.

The solemn hall of the Mahavira is still standing, Vajra Lux is glaring angrily, the monk's house is intact, and the doors of the grain warehouse are tightly locked.

Along the way, the monks who kept returning to the monastery were uniformly distributed with sticks and assigned to patrol various positions.

The thieves' captives were held in a large hall with their hands behind their backs, tightly bound with ropes. The gate of the temple is closed, and there are guards everywhere, and it is orderly, not chaotic at all, and there is no trace of swords and blood.

Pu Sheng and several elders of the Shaolin Temple almost thought that they had a big dream last night, and they just woke up today, and the Shaolin Temple was unharmed.

Pusheng is aggressive at the moment, a kind of joy of loss and regain, suddenly surging to the bottom of his heart, and bowing down to the Buddha Hall to thank the Buddha for his blessing.

At that moment, Pu Sheng and the others intercepted a villager who was helping and asked, "Which hero repelled the bandits and saved the temple last night?" ”

The villager didn't know how to speak, but pointed his hand in the direction of the lobby.

Pu Sheng and the others hurriedly climbed the steps, only to see a young man in sackcloth in the lobby, instructing several monks to speak.

I saw that although the other party was young, he had a calm bearing, and although his speech was brief, he had a sense of not being refused, and the order was forbidden. ps: Go to Sanjiang today, ask for Sanjiang evaluation votes, ask for recommendation votes, and there will be a watch in the evening, thank you.

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