Henan, Dengfeng, the suburbs, a team of cavalry galloped past, along the way the already scarce farmhouses closed the door, from the crack in the door to watch the Jin cavalry gallop by.

To Jingkang shame, the Han people north of the Huai River have already smelled the gold and changed color, fortunately, these years the Jin country seems to be gradually moving closer to the Han people, those things that hit the grass valley have never happened again, however, the tiger does not eat people but is still a tiger, at this moment to see at least thousands of Jin cavalry galloping along the way and which of the Han people is not worried.

Fortunately, these Jin cavalry did not pause at all, and went straight to a big mountain.

Songshan, Shaolin, many monks just finished the morning class, suddenly, outside the door came the Zhike monk panicked shouting, followed by, the door of the main hall was knocked open, the Zhike monk staggered into the main hall with two rolls.

"Fang, abbot............"

After opening his mouth several times in a row, the monk was unable to straighten out his breath, which made the abbot sitting on the top very unhappy.

Since the Xuanci incident more than 130 years ago, Shaolin's status in the martial arts has plummeted, and the Shaolin children of the imaginary generation have dispersed seven or eight out of ten, although Shaolin has been closed for cultivation in the past 130 years, but because of the war disaster has been continuously affected by the pond fish, Shaolin has never recovered as before.

Not long ago, there was a fire head incident that led to the Shaolin Dharma Hall and the precept courtyard infighting, and now Shaolin can be said to be the weakest period since the founding of the temple, and his abbot may also become the worst abbot in Shaolin history.

With the current situation of Shaolin, Kuyan never thought that he could let Shaolin rise in his hands, and he was already very content to ensure the continuation of Shaolin, but although he did not pursue it, Kuyana could not bear such a gaffe of the monks under his command.

"Calm"

The Kuyana suddenly screamed, and this Kuyana shouted out with a lion's roar, which invisibly had the function of the Buddha as the head drinker, and the monk finally calmed down.

"Abbot, a large number of Jin cavalry appeared at the foot of the mountain."

The monk finally said a word, but the body of the bitter rider suddenly trembled, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old.

The army has never been something that the martial arts sect can deal with, not to mention that Shaolin is in the most declining period of history, even Shaolin in its heyday will definitely not be able to stop the army.

Kuyan got up from the futon, and the whole person walked towards the outside of the main hall like an old farmer man.

Several young monks of the Tianzi generation hurried behind Kuyan with angry expressions, as if they wanted to follow Kuyan desperately, but Kuyana who had just stepped out of the main hall stopped.

"Tianming, you take Colorless and Phaseless to the Scripture Pavilion to pack up the important Shaolin classics, and you are ready to leave at any time."

Kucheng turned to look at the teenagers who followed him, these teenagers were only in their teens and twenties, and they were at the most impulsive age in their lives, even if they were monks, they were full of blood, but in the eyes of Kuyan, these teenagers were already all the hope of Shaolin, originally, Tianming was the next Shaolin abbot of Kuyana.

"Master"

Tianming looked at the bitter ride in disbelief, the world martial arts learned Shaolin, even a three-year-old child knows this sentence, but in the past thirty years Shaolin has not a monk ever gone down the mountain, and the world seems to have forgotten Shaolin, which is a shame for Tianming, who regards Shaolin as his home, as Tianming, and now the abbot seems to have given up the decision to resist Tianming is even more unacceptable.

"Go"

Kucheng turned his head and shouted, his expression was extremely desolate, Tianming was stunned for a while, it was the first time in the nearly twenty years of his youth that Tianming had seen Kucheng so out of shape.

"Shen Qinggang, a scattered person in the rivers and lakes, visited Shaolin."

It was at this moment that a high-pitched voice rang out from the front yard.

The person who came was naturally Ziqin, and in his previous life, Ziqin had also read a lot of books with human beings, among which there were many ways to seize Shaolin Jiuyang, but most of them were in the name of copying scriptures, and Ziqin also thought about this way, but finally gave up.

The world's martial arts out of Shaolin is definitely not just talking.

Thirty years ago, Shaolin was famous in the martial arts, and the seventy-two stunts were the best in the world, perhaps at that time, the Vulture Palace, the peerless strange Xiao Feng, the Dali Duan family, one yang and six veins, and Gusu Murong shared a lot of Shaolin's scenery, but it is undeniable that Shaolin still occupies an important position in the martial arts, and today, thirty years later, everyone thinks that Shaolin has declined, but Ziqin does not think so.

Although there are so-called five unique existences in this world, in fact, martial arts have declined a lot compared to decades ago, Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of dragon descent are definitely not comparable to Xiao Feng, Ouyang Yimai in the Western Regions is not even worthy of lifting shoes for the Vulture Palace, as for Nandi, he has not even practiced one yang finger to the extreme, not to mention that the six-vein divine sword that needs one yang finger to be the foundation has long been lost.

Most of the world-class martial arts in the martial arts more than 30 years ago have long been lost, or hidden, but there is only one place that still retains the martial arts of more than 30 years ago, and that is Shaolin.

Ziqin is so open-minded and upright to come to the door is a martial art of Shaolin, of course, it is impossible to take all of them, and the Shaolin monks are estimated to be desperate if they take them all, but one or two books are definitely not much of a problem.

"Kuyana has seen adults."

Kuyan watched Ziqin who was striding towards him clasp his palms together slightly, but the latter held Kuyana's wrist and helped Kuyan up.

"It's the same person in the martial arts, why should you be so polite."

Ziqin smiled, but there was a trace of shock in his eyes, just now when he stretched out his hand, Kuyan's hand shrank slightly, and he dodged his palm lightly, and then thought of something to return to the place and let him catch it, the speed between this contraction and stretch was extremely fast, and Ziqin could conclude that Kuyana would be effortless if he wanted to take his surname.

Fortunately, Shaolin in this era is in the most declining time in history because of the events of Xuan Ci and Kutoutuo, otherwise Ziqin would never dare to come to Shaolin to ask for cheats.

"Your Excellency may wish to enter the hall and sit down, and wait for the monks of the temple to serve tea."

The bitter passenger looked at Ziqin angrily, but the latter showed a faint smile.

Looking at this smile, my heart suddenly jumped, and a bad feeling came up.

"Don't be in a hurry to drink tea, Shen has heard of Shaolin's prestige, if the abbot doesn't mind, take me to visit Shaolin."

Ziqin smiled and opened his mouth, and the feeling of uneasiness in the heart of the Kuyan became stronger and stronger, but in the face of the existence of the temple, where did the Kuyan dare to refuse Ziqin's request, and led Ziqin to walk slowly in the temple at the moment, and several young disciples wanted to follow at first, but they were strictly ordered to retreat.

At this time, it was the Southern Song Dynasty, and the area of Shaolin was not very large, and after a while, the Kucheng had already taken Ziqin to Shaolin for most of the time, which was the Dharma Academy, and places such as the Discipline Hall that were never open to outsiders also walked.

Seeing that Shaolin had already visited, he just wanted to lead Ziqin back to the front hall, but Ziqin suddenly said lightly.

"Shen heard that the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion is the best in the world, and I don't know if the abbot can get a certain view."

It was very indifferent, but the whole person was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

ps: Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, should I finish moving Shaolin's Scripture Pavilion, so that Shaolin monks will be desperate, contradictions.

Ziqin said, readers give tickets, Jiuyang is commonly known as, give more tickets, seventy-two stunts are no problem, and then give tickets, okay, venture into Xiangyang to dig the tomb of Dugu Daxia;