Chapter 8 Causes

On that day, through the Void Array, when most players were still slowly completing the plot task of map transfer, Dusk had already entered the Northern Song Dynasty first.

Of course, there are good and bad.

I don't know if Master Wubai forgot to remind himself to pay attention, or if the Void Array hadn't been opened for too long, it was rusty, and the moment Dusk was sucked in by the Void Great Array, the terrifying tearing force generated by the space distortion almost tore Dusk to pieces.

At that time, when the huge pain rushed madly from all corners of the body, Dusk felt as if his mind was distorted by this pain, if it wasn't for a few years in the rivers and lakes, his toughness became more and more resolute, I am afraid that just the impact of that moment, Dusk would pass out directly, and I don't know.

Fortunately, although the pain made the dusk painful, it did not last long, and after only three or five breaths, the tidal wave of pain receded, and the tearing force disappeared.

Even so, Dusk, who was unguarded by that sudden and huge force, was still not badly injured.

In the passage where there is no daylight, it drifted with the suction for several hours, as if after centuries of dusk finally came to the Northern Song Dynasty, appearing in mid-air on the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple out of thin air. And by coincidence, the dusk that fell from mid-air just hit the virtual bamboo working in the back mountain, and the two fainted at the same time.

Shaolin Temple, Abbot's Courtyard.

Stepping into the abbot's courtyard, there is a familiar scenery in front of your eyes, so that you can't help but be stunned at dusk, and it seems that under the eaves not far away, an old monk who has no sitting posture at all is looking at himself with a smile.

Shaking his head, suppressing the emotion in his heart, and laughing at himself at dusk, your sister, she just left the Southern Song Dynasty, and she actually missed it a little panicked, this is not like herself!

"Uncle Kongming!" Seeing that the young man was in place, his expression was confused, although Xu Zhu didn't want to disturb, but thinking that the abbot and the uncles were still waiting for him, he could only call the young man carefully.

"Ugh!" Shaking the mind is just a matter of a moment, hearing Xuzhu's words, seeing his careful appearance, Dusk was happy in his heart, hugged Xuzhu's shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "Xuzhu, didn't I tell you, just call me Brother Huang, what uncle, call me old!" ”

"But, but in terms of seniority, you are the uncle of the little monk!" Faced with such a teenager of his own age, Xuzhu, who was already introverted, muttered and explained.

"What generation is not generational, I am not from Shaolin in the Northern Song Dynasty!" Dusk flickered.

Stupid Xuzhu, how can he say that he passed the dusk, under the continuous persuasion of dusk, Xuzhu had no choice but to shout: "Brother Huang!" ”

"Well, that's good!" Looking at the twisting and pinching of Xuzhu, the smile on Dusk's face was even stronger, and the thought that he had become one of the two big brothers of Tianlong Babu, that feeling was really refreshing.

However, when he thought of Xuzhu's life experience, Dusk's heart couldn't help but rise a little heavily.

"It's not good, the abbot must be in a hurry!" I didn't find the different color in Dusk's eyes, thinking of the abbot's uncle, Xuzhu patted his bare head, shouted, and hurriedly pulled Dusk into the lobby.

"Abbot and uncle, master and uncle!"

Hurriedly entering the hall, Xuzhu saluted to the old monk in the hall for a while, his pious appearance, and the corners of his eyes twitched at dusk.

"Xuzhu, go down, poor monk and some things to ask the nephew of Master Kong!" didn't care about this young monk, if it wasn't for the fact that he happened to be stunned at dusk that day, Xuan Ci probably didn't know that there was a little monk named Xuzhu in the temple, and after waving his hand and letting Xuzhu retreat first, Xuan Ci looked at the young man who looked at him playfully, and his brows couldn't help but tuft.

"Master Nephew of the Sky Master!" Coughing lightly, Xuan Ci said.

"Uncle Xuanci, please have something to say!" My son has lived by his side for more than 20 years and still doesn't know it, it's too sad, facing Xuan Ci, who looks like a monk, he retracts his playful gaze at dusk, folds his hands, and says.

"My nephew is from Shaolin in the Southern Song Dynasty, I don't know what happened this time!" Activating the Void Great Array is not a trivial matter, since it is confirmed that the young man is indeed from the Southern Song Dynasty, Abbot Xuan Ci naturally wants to find out the purpose of the young man's visit this time.

"Ugh!" Faced with Xuan Ci's question, the young man was stunned, and he didn't know how to ask for a while.

I'll go, I forgot to think about this question, can this Shaoxia directly tell Abbot Xuanci that your bad things back then are going to be poked out, not only will you be ruined, but the entire Shaolin will lose face!

If it is really so direct, not to mention Abbot Xuanci's reaction, it is the group of old monks around him who respect Xuanci to the extreme and seem to be kind and kind-hearted, I am afraid that in a hurry, a slap will smash him into flesh.

Thinking of the tragic end after his purpose was revealed, Dusk couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Seeing Dusk's frightened look, the doubts in Abbot Xuanci's heart were even worse, and he hurriedly said: "Don't have any scruples about your nephew, whether it is Shaolin in the Southern Song Dynasty or Shaolin in the Northern Song Dynasty, they are all in the same line, no matter what happens, as long as it is about Shaolin and Buddhism, the poor monks and your disciples will definitely not stand idly by!" ”

Don't care about scruples, the dignified Shaolin abbot, actually did something with a woman. Of course, just do it, it's not a big deal, but who made you do so much evil and provoked a guy, it's good now, your son was kidnapped and made you sleep with the good friend, and now Ye Erniang, who is full of blood and can't redeem her guilt. And you don't know for what reason, whether you stopped it in time, and finally ended up in ruin, who can blame you.

Now tell you about this kind of thing, who knows if you old monks will be annoyed and angry, Ye Erniang's goods have come to this day, and they are innocent, but they and Xuzhu are innocent!

Dusk is not stupid, and he will definitely not say this matter directly, but if he doesn't say it, the identity he has just proved may be dependent on the waves, and in desperation, Dusk can only laugh and sloppy eyes, and say tentatively: "If the kid is here to travel, uncles and uncles, believe it or not!" ”

"What do you say?"

The young man pretended to be cute and stupid, so that the old monks in the hall couldn't help laughing, Xuan Ci shook his head with a wry smile, and asked rhetorically.

"I don't believe it either!" Scratching his head stupidly, Dusk muttered to himself.

"Okay, don't be kidding, Abbot Wubai sent you over, there must be a reason, since you call the poor monk a master, and rest assured!" I didn't understand what worries Dusk had in his heart, Abbot Xuanci could only comfort and say: "What's the matter, the poor monk bears it for you, how!" ”

Speaking of which, if Dusk continues to twist and pinch, and can't say one, two, three, abbot Xuanci and several old monks will definitely be suspicious, and at that time, the trust that has just been rewarded may inevitably collapse, and it will be difficult for him to leave Shaolin safely.

"Since that's the case, the kid won't hide it!" Taking a deep breath, his head spun rapidly, and with a solemn look on his face, Dusk opened his mouth and deliberately said: "This time to restart the Void Array, the master sent the kid over, so that the kid could tell you uncles and uncles, Shaolin of the Northern Song Dynasty, in the near future, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe!" ”

"Hmm!" Sure enough, as soon as Dusk's words were finished, the expression on the old monk's face changed, and Xuan Ci couldn't help but ask: "How did Master Wubai know about this!" ”

"The master said that it was news from Tianji Pavilion!" Dusk Road.

"Tianji Pavilion!"

A gasping sound sounded in the hall, Xuan Ci looked at the young man in disbelief, it was obvious that the news brought by the young man was far beyond everyone's control.