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Li Yan and the other four quietly came down from the back cliff and touched in from the back of Qingliang Temple. I saw a simple small house under the cliff behind the mountain, which was alone, and there were no other houses connected nearby, which seemed to be a place of retreat.

Li Yan thought to himself: This house is most likely where the old monk of Yulin, Emperor Shunzhi, and the general with the pseudonym Xingdian are located, in this plane, Yulin is most likely gone, or replaced by another person.

He crept to the edge of the hut, poked a hole in the window, and looked inside. If there is a Shaolin monk in the house, Li Yan will be found if he pierces the window paper, but there is no Shaolin Temple behind this plane to support Shunzhi, and there is no one around Emperor Shunzhi who knows martial arts, and no one will find out if the window paper is pierced.

I saw two monks sitting in the room, one of them was tall, and there was a golden pestle beside him, most of which were upside down. The other middle-aged monk looks very elegant, with a bookish atmosphere, and this is most likely Shunzhi, who is known as a fool. It looks like Shunzhi is full of dignified looks, and he doesn't look like Kang Mazi at all, at least there are no pockmarks on his face.

Li Yan made sure that the main owner was correct, and asked the braided girl to take a few looks, and laughed in a low voice: "Okay, your task is complete, let's go back to Beijing to resume our lives, and you have made a great contribution." In the future, the little emperor will be even more capable of everything. ”

The braided girl pouted and said, "Ghosts like to stay in the palace, I want to finish my undercover work in the Manchu Dynasty as soon as possible and go back to Heimu Cliff to help my mother run Lichun Courtyard." Alas...... I don't know when this will be over. Maybe wait for the Manchus to be defeated and retreat outside the Guanwai. We Han people sit in the world. I'll be able to go back to Blackwood Cliffs. ”

Li Yan Khan: "If you also go to run the Lichun Courtyard, won't you also become an old bustard." ”

The braided girl giggled and said, "What's so bad about being a bustard?" When I was a child, I thought that the bustard was the most powerful person on shijie, and being an old bustard was my childhood dream. When I become a bustard, and you come to Lichun Courtyard to play, I will call eighteen girls to serve you, and each of them will pose as one of the eighteen appearances, so that you can have a good time, and I will not charge you money. How is it? ”

Li Yan's face changed greatly: "Forget this." ”

The two of them spoke in a low voice, but Shuang'er and Li Yuanzhi next to them didn't hear it, if they heard it, they were afraid that they would faint in fright.

The four of them were about to quietly leave the temple when they suddenly heard a commotion in front of the temple, as if someone was making a noise. Li Yan's heart moved, and he secretly thought: By the way, in the original work of "The Legend of Deer and Ding", when Wei Xiaobao came to look for Shunzhi, he happened to meet a group of lamas who wanted to kidnap Shunzhi. This is also the time for this to happen. However, in the original book, Shunzhi has Shaolin Temple as the backstage. Relying on the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin to come out, he easily repelled the strong enemy, but there are no eighteen Arhats in this plane, and the abbot has become a purple monk, can he still do it?

He became curious and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go to the front to see the excitement." ”

Taking advantage of the shadow in the corner of the house, the four of them quietly touched the front yard, hid behind the corner of a house and looked around, only to see that a group of yellow-clothed lamas were crowded in front of the temple gate, about seventeen or eighteen people, screaming and shouting nonsense, speaking in an incomprehensible language. In the midst of the noise, Abbot Xinzi came over and asked, "What happened?" ”

One of the lamas walked out of the group of lamas, wearing a red robe over his yellow robe, who seemed to have a higher status than other lamas, and said in half-baked Chinese: "You are the abbot?" Great, hand them over quickly, if you don't hand them over, even your temple will be burned to the ground. ”

Xinzi monk Qi said: "Who do you want to make friends with?" ”

The leader of the lama said: "We came from Tibet, on the order of the living Buddha, to the Central Plains on business, how do we know that a young lama who followed a thief monk abducted and hid in Qingliang Temple. Abbot monk, hurry up and hand over our little lama, otherwise I will never be able to rest with you. ”

Xinzi said: "This is strange. We are here in the Zen Qing Temple, and we have nothing to do with Tibetan Tantra. You have lost the little lama, why don't you go to the Yellow Temple everywhere to ask? ””

The lama said angrily: "Someone saw with his own eyes that the little lama was in the Qingliang Temple, so he came to ask, otherwise we have nothing to do after we are full, do we come to make trouble?" If you are interested, hand over the little lama quickly, and we will not look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, and we will not pursue it anymore. ”

Xinzi kept explaining, but the lama was willing to listen and insisted on searching.

Li Yan looked at it coldly from the side, thinking to himself: This purple monk is so pedantic, people insist on searching the temple, falsely accusing you of hiding the little lama, this is clearly looking for an excuse to get you, just like in the 918 incident, the Japanese blew up the railway, and then insisted that the Chinese did the same, this kind of thing is useless to reason, you have to fight with your fists, what is the use of you still desperately explaining?

I saw two people snatched out of the group of lamas, squeezed into the temple, threatened to search the temple, Xinzi Fang stretched out his hand to stop it, the two lamas and Xinzi Abbot's arm touched lightly, suddenly flew out backwards, and fell to the ground.

Li Yan was shocked and thought: Could it be that this purple heart monk is also a master? The internal strength has actually reached the point where it can be shocked and hurt people?

But I saw the two lamas who were shaken off rolling on the ground, and shouted in a heap, "Beat people, the abbot of Qingliang Temple beat people." ”

Li Yan smiled dumbly, it turned out that these two people were pretending. What is the difference between this and the old lady of later generations who fell to the ground and pretended to be injured after being lightly touched?

"The abbot of Qingliang Temple has beaten someone, killed someone!" Several lamas shouted loudly together, and in the midst of the call, thirty or forty people rushed in at the gate, including monks, lamas, and several lay family members wearing long robes, and an old lama in a yellow robe and white beard said loudly: "The abbot of Qingjing Temple committed murder? ”

The two lamas lying on the ground immediately screamed twice in cooperation, pretending to be weak, and said, "He's ...... Hit us...... We can't do it......"

The newcomers immediately shouted as if they had caught the fox's tail: "Wow, old monk with purple hearts, you not only harbored the little lama, but also injured the big lama, you are simply unreasonable." ”

One of the leading great lamas shouted, "My name is Bayan, and I am the largest great lama under the throne of the Living Buddha. You've done something bad. No wonder I'm not kind to you. "That's it. He stretched out his hand to seal the seal and patted it towards the abbot of the purple heart. This beat is not simple, but the great mudra kung fu of Tibetan Tantra, which is extremely powerful, and the mudra has just come out, and it has already brought up a strong wind.

Li Yan wanted to see how the abbot of Xinzi was doing, and he was not in a hurry to make a move when he was hidden in the shadows, to see how he would deal with it.

However, the next scene really surprised Li Yan. I saw that the abbot of Xinzi didn't have any action to parry at all, and was slapped on the chest by the Bayan Lama, and a strong gush out, hitting Xinzi flying backwards, falling to the ground with a click, spitting blood, obviously seriously injured, it turned out that this guy didn't know any martial arts at all.

Seeing that Xinzi was defeated, the lamas had no worries and poured into the Qingliang Temple together. When he saw the monk, he buckled it up and dragged it all to the front yard. A Han scholar named Huangfu Pavilion was in charge of identification, this person obviously recognized the face of Emperor Shunzhi, and he looked at the monks one by one, not Emperor Shunzhi, and shook his head.

Li Yan was afraid that several girls would be harassed by the lamas, especially the braided girls who didn't know martial arts, so he took them to retreat to the edge of the back cliff and let them hide behind Emperor Shunzhi's house.

After a while, the lamas poured into the backyard and finally arrived in front of the hut where Emperor Shunzhi practiced meditation.

The two lamas kicked open the door and were about to enter, when a golden pestle suddenly stretched out from the monk's room, and hit the top of the two lamas' heads with two waves, and the two lamas did not hum, their brains burst out, and they died at the door, but the golden pestle retracted into the room.

Li Yan knew that it was the general named Xingdian who made a move.

Then three more lamas rushed into the room, this time all three were prepared, brandishing steel knives to protect themselves, and as soon as the first lama stepped through the door, the golden pestle struck down, and the knife fell, and the golden pestle and steel knife hit the lama on the top of the head at the same time. The second lama raised his sword with all his might, but the golden pestle seemed to have a thousand catties of strength when it fell, and the steel knife did not stop the golden pestle in the slightest, and with a wave of waves, the skull was shattered. The third lama turned pale with fright, fell to the ground with a steel knife, and fled.

Bayan scolded, and Huangfu Pavilion shouted: "Go up to the house, remove the tiles and hit down." ”

A group of lamas climbed on the roof, lifted the tiles, and threw them into the house, the people in the house could not stay any longer, only to hear a tiger roar, a tall monk rushed out with a middle-aged monk in his arms, it was Xingdian and Shunzhi.

Li Yan thought to himself: This is really exactly the same as the development of "The Legend of Deer and Ding", the next step should be Bayan and Huangfu Pavilion to join forces to attack Xingdian, and although this Xingdian has great strength, what he learned is the ability to rush and kill the battle array, Yu Xiao's martial arts skills will not be at all, and he will not be the opponent of Huangfu Pavilion at all, and he will be defeated in a few moves.

Sure enough, Huangfu Pavilion pulled out a soft whip from his waist, Bayan also took out two iron hammers, and the two attacked Xingdian at the same time, Xingdian waved the golden pestle, and shook Bayan's double hammer away with a pestle, but Huangfu Pavilion's soft whip was a little troublesome, and the golden pestle was on the whip body, but the whip head was cocked, and it was pumped in his neck with a "snap". Huangfu Pavilion turned the whip with his hand, and whipped it on the shoulders of the line again.

Both whips contain internal strength, and they can be scorching and painful. Relying on his innate divine power, his physique was strong and barely able to hold on, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

The braided girl looked interesting, and said with a smile: "Monk Lama scholar, the fight is really lively, what a big show." ”

Li Yan said sweatfully: "No, I have to go out to help Shunzhi." ”

The braided girl said: "What does the old emperor's life and death have to do with us?" Even if he is captured and killed by the lama, we will not lose half a hair. ”

Li Yan tapped lightly on her head and sighed: "Your guy's cleverness is all used in tossing, think about it, if you come to look for the old emperor, the old emperor happens to be killed, how can you give Kang Mazi an errand when you go back to Beijing?" What if Kang Mazi gets angry and wants to kill your head? Even if you can run away, the undercover mission has failed, how can you return to Blackwood Cliff? In addition, the old emperor also has a copy of "Forty-two Chapters of the Scriptures" here, and after we saved him, we just got the scriptures. ”

The braided girl was sweating profusely: "Oh, then let's save him." (To be continued......)

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