A stay in the Muni Hall is a whole night.

The six people were obsessed with the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and they couldn't feel that time was passing slowly, and Duan Yu was supported by his true qi and found an outlet through the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", so he naturally wouldn't be bored.

It was bitter that the dusk was bitter, he didn't say a word, he didn't dare to move lightly, he stayed up all night in the hall, and his heart was very anxious, but he didn't have the opportunity to witness the true face of Lushan of the scroll of the "Six Veins Divine Sword", which made him now a big victory, and he couldn't wait to rush up and take the scroll down directly.

However, this torment did not last long, after the day was bright, with a burst of fragrance wafting, Kumachi, after all, arrived.

Seeing that the Zen master put away the scroll, he had the heart to snatch it at dusk, but when he thought about the terrifying lineup in the hall, he still "did not hesitate".

"That's it, I'm lucky, I'm lucky, I'm sorry, let it be!" After staying up all night, with a light sigh, the dusk staring at a pair of dark circles finally slowly let go of the obsession with "Six Veins Divine Sword" in his heart, and his heart was light, and his tormented heart gradually calmed down.

When he stretched his limbs comfortably, Gu Mozhi came.

As soon as Gu Mozhi arrived, he showed his good Buddhist cultivation in front of everyone, looked at the big lama in the hall who was talking about it, listened to his words about the last wish of his old friend, and then thought that he was finally sucked dry by Duan Yu's internal strength, and fell into a situation where he could only fight with his mouth, and he couldn't hold back for a while at dusk, and burst out laughing.

"Huh!"

The young man's laughter was not loud, but in the hall where there was only two people talking, it was very clear.

His face moved, Gu Mozhi had already found that Duan Yu and the young man with black hair in the hall had just come here as a guest, and it was not easy to ask, and when he saw the young man laughing, Gu Mozhi took the opportunity to ask: "I don't know who this donor is..."

"Uh, leave me alone, feel free to do so!" Seeing that Gu Mozhi found himself, Dusk stretched his waist, yawned slightly tiredly, and then waved his hand casually, and said with a smile on his face.

"Hee-hee!"

There was another chuckle, but it was not dusk, but Duan Yu, who was sitting next to the old monk Kurong, also laughed when he saw the young man's indifferent appearance in the face of Gu Mozhi.

Hearing two laughs that were not friendly in succession, Gu Mozhi's face became a little ugly, and he looked at the abbot of Ben Yin, and said: "The little monk is not talented, he came from afar, and he met the monks with reverence, this is the hospitality of Tianlong Temple!" ”

"Master Ming, this is the difference!" Without waiting for the abbot to answer, Dusk took the initiative to take over the words, and said with a smile: "It is true that King Ming came from afar, but what he did was the peerless "Six Veins Divine Sword" of Tianlong Temple, not invited by Tianlong Temple, this matter is all voluntary, King Ming is uninvited, how can there be a distinction between host and guest, the national teacher is stubborn!" ”

"Amitabha!" I didn't expect this young man to be very old, and he was also very articulate, and he originally wanted to discuss it with him, but Gu Mozhi thought about what he had come from, and didn't want to ruin his purpose for a trivial matter, his face was light, Gu Mozhi sighed the Buddha name, and smiled directly: "What the donor said is reasonable, it is the poor monk who thinks too much!" ”

"King Ming is polite!" Put your hands together and salute in return, Dusk didn't expect Gu Mozhi to admit his mistakes so generously, worthy of being a national teacher, this mentality, it's great!

"King Ming doesn't know, don't look at the young man at dusk, but he is also a Shaolin master, and his Buddhist cultivation is not weaker than that of poor monks and others!" Seeing that Hatamachi's trouble was easily resolved by the young man, the abbot of Benyin explained.

"It turned out to be a master disciple of Shaolin, no wonder!" A trace of inexplicability flashed in his eyes, and Gu Mozhi said to the abbot of Ben Yin: "I came here without telling me this time, although it is for the wish of my old friend, but I also understand that this matter is a bit difficult, so I specially offered a thin gift, hoping to exchange for the "Six Veins Divine Sword"!" ”

After that, without waiting for the abbot's refusal, the great lama who came with Kumazhi had already carried a box into the hall.

Gu Mozhi, who was originally calm, opened the box, and immediately became a tearful nose, and the speed at which he changed his face was dumbfounded.

Your sister, the actor, cry when you say cry!

Of course, complaining is complaining, but when Gu Mozhi took out the contents of the box with tears in his eyes and introduced it, Dusk's face turned cold.

"These three 'Flower Fingers', 'Doroye Fingers', and 'Wuxiang Robbery Fingers' are old friends Murong Bo..." Just as Kumachi explained the origin of the three volumes of stunts, Dusk stood up with a gloomy face.

"Master of the Ming Kingdom, you just said that Murong Bo not only learned these three stunts, but also expounded the gist, the practice method, and even the method of cracking it!" After Hatama finished speaking, Dusk stepped forward and asked.

"Not bad!" Looking at the dusk with a smile, Gu Mozhi said: "If the dusk donor doesn't believe it, you can come forward to take a look, but these three doors are Shaolin stunts, although the donor is a Shaolin disciple, but he may not have studied it, and he can't distinguish the authenticity, and the poor monk understands!" ”

Understand you big-headed ghost!

Looking at the three books in the box, Dusk didn't expect that Murong Bo's old guy not only stole Shaolin stunts, but even spread them, this is simply a provocation to Shaolin!

stepped forward to flip through it, "Doroye Finger" and "Wuxiang Robbery Finger" can't be seen at dusk, but "Flower Finger" is indeed true!

"What, what is the result of the donor's viewing!" Seeing that the young man really came up and flipped through it, the smile on Gu Mozhi's face was even worse, and he said.

"After watching, I have a question below, I don't know whether to talk about it or not!" Not as angry as Kumachi thought, Dusk smiled faintly, and said.

"Donor, please speak!"

"I don't know which senior monk in Shaolin I learned from, Mr. Murong Bo!" Dusk asked with a strange expression.

"As far as the poor monk knows, Mr. Murong is not a Shaolin disciple!" Knowing the meaning of the young man's words, Kumachi replied with an unchanged face.

"Then since Murong Bo is not a Shaolin disciple, I don't know where he learned these three sets of fingering!" The corners of his mouth hooked, and Dusk mocked: "Or is it that Murong Bo sneaked into my Shaolin without permission, and he can't learn my Shaolin martial arts secretly!" ”

"This..." Shaking his head, Gu Mozhi replied indifferently: "Maybe it's Mr. Murong, by chance, these three stunts that he learned are not known!" ”

"Hehe, Shaolin seventy-two stunts have always been the secret of Shaolin, even if it is an ordinary Shaolin monk, it is not easy to learn one door, a person outside the temple, can learn three doors, and painstakingly study, if it is said that it is a coincidence, it is impossible to believe it!" Returning to the abbot of Ben Yin, Dusk seemed to be ignorant and fearless, and reminded: "The Shaolin stunt used by the master of the Ming Kingdom with an unknown history, and I want to exchange it for the mastery of Tianlong Temple, Ben Yin Abbot, you have to think about it carefully, maybe Murong Bo, who has died, will also be the 'Great Wei Tuo Pestle'!" ”

A simple sentence, although it is a reminder, but in the ears of several monks, it is more like a threat. Not only did several monks of their own generation stunned, but even Gu Mozhi temporarily put away his contempt for the young man. And the abbot of Ben Yuan, who was originally entangled because of the three stunts, had to think about the consequences of offending Shaolin at this moment, under the reminder of the young man.