After Ah Zhu changed his appearance, he followed the night and infiltrated the Shaolin Temple.

There are hundreds of halls and courtyards in Shaolin Temple, one in the east and one in the west, all of which are scattered on the slopes of the Shaolin Mountainside.

After Ah Zhu sneaked in, his eyes were black, he didn't have any direction, and he didn't know the direction of the temple at all.

All of a sudden, the helpless Azhu scurried around in the Shaolin Temple, and every time he passed a hall room, he leaned out of the window, hoping to hear some clues.

Although her kung fu is not high, her light skills are still okay, plus she takes advantage of the night and avoids the crowd from afar, so she was not noticed by anyone for a while.

In this way, I listened all the way, and when I came to a small house, I suddenly heard someone in the window say: "The abbot has something important to discuss, please go to the temple now." ”

Another old voice said, "Good! I'll go right away. ”

Ah Zhu's heart moved, and he thought: The abbot of Shaolin wants to discuss major matters, is it necessary to discuss the disposal of the son? I'll go along and listen, and maybe I'll hear something useful.

At this time, only a "squeak" was heard, and the door was pushed open, and two monks came out of it, the old one went west, and the younger one hurried east, thinking that he should go to inform the others again.

Ah Zhu hurriedly held her breath and didn't dare to move lightly, she knew that her martial arts were low, and she would be discovered if she was not careful, so she was cautious all the way and did not dare to act rashly.

When the old monk had gone away, she followed him from a distance, and saw him go all the way west, into the westernmost room.

When he entered the house and closed the door, Azhu walked around lightly, walked to the back of the room, looked around, and saw that there was no one around, so he fell down and hid under the window.

Then, only the sound of footsteps outside the door was heard, counting the footsteps, Ah Zhu found that there were four people who came one after another, and after a while, two more came, and through the figures projected on the window paper, Ah Zhu found that a total of a dozen people gathered in this room.

I only heard a majestic voice sounding: "Senior Brother Xuanbei died at the hands of a traitor a few months ago, let's chase the murderer with all our might, it seems to be against my Buddha's precept not to be angry and not to be angry."

However, the purpose of subduing demons and punishing adultery is to save the world, and my generation learned martial arts, and the original intention was to promote Buddhism, learn from my Buddha's great compassion, relieve the suffering of sentient beings, and save countless people in the world by eliminating one demon......"

Ah Zhu was shocked in his heart, is this traitor talking about the son?

Then he heard the voice and continued: "Senior brother, can there be a result in tracking down the demon? ”

Then, another voice sounded: "Senior brother abbot, the younger brother has visited for several months, and he has learned that there have been more than a dozen murders in the rivers and lakes, and the deceased all died under their own famous skills.

Amitabha! The viciousness of the devil is outrageous, and everyone is outraged.

It's just that the younger brother still has doubts, judging from the time of the crime, the time of the accident of the deputy gang leader of the beggar gang Ma, senior brother Xuanbei and others is less than three days apart, but the location is far away in Dali, and the other is in Junzhou.

What the younger brother is suspicious about is how the murderer went to the two places to commit crimes in such a short time and such a long distance.

Therefore, the younger brother suspects that the murderer is a gang crime, and whether it is Murong Gongzi is still up for debate. ”

The majestic voice before said: "This matter must be investigated clearly, I, Shaolin, as the head of the righteous path in the world, must act impartially, and must not wronged a good person, nor let go of a bad person."

Senior brother, has Murong Gongzi's whereabouts been investigated? ”

Another unfamiliar voice replied: "Back to Senior Brother Abbot, the junior brother asked the lay disciples near the place of the incident one by one, and they all said that they had found no trace of Murong Gongzi. ”

The majestic voice asked, "Do you know where Murong Gongzi is now?" ”

The man replied: "More than a month ago, he was still in Swallow Dock, and after he went out, he disappeared. ”

Ah Zhu had never dared to act rashly before, but her breathing was reduced to the minimum, because she knew that the person in this room must be the real power of Shaolin Temple, and it is very likely that it is the first of all courtyards, including the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Now I heard them say in person that they don't know the whereabouts of the prince, which means that the prince has not been to the Shaolin Temple, and he has not been detained by the Shaolin Temple.

Thinking of this, Azhu exhaled a long breath, and finally put down the big stone in her heart, and then she sighed in her heart, secretly saying that it was not good, and she was careless.

At the same time, a loud shout came from the house: "Who is sneaking around outside the house?" ”

Ah Zhu didn't say a word, and ran away.

It's just that her third-rate martial arts are only third-rate, and she was discovered again in this Shaolin Temple, which is strictly guarded, can she escape?

After running a few feet, Azhu only heard a strong wind behind her, and with a "bang", a powerful palm force was imprinted on her back, she spit out a mouthful of blood, endured the discomfort, and continued to flee forward.

She had a thought in her heart, that is, she must escape and tell Miss Biao the news of her son.

Xuan Ci and the others came out of the house, standing under the eaves, looking at her distant figure, a monk asked, "Senior brother abbot, do you want senior brother to go and arrest him back?" ”

Xuan Ci twisted the Buddha beads in his hand and replied: "Amitabha, this person is not my Shaolin disciple, he was hit by a poor monk with a strong vajra palm, there will be no chance of survival, no need to go through a lot of trouble, if he can run out of the temple, that is his creation." ”

Azhu fled all the way to and from the direction, and I don't know if it was good luck or the disciples in the Shaolin Temple had rested, and when she fled to the mountain gate, she met several Shaolin monks.

"Who?"

"Stop, which academy are you a disciple of?"

Then, he chased after him.

Ah Zhu was flustered in her heart, but she never made a sound, trying her best to pick a deserted path and rush, thorns and weeds, hooking her pair of trouser legs to shreds, and blood on her calves, but she didn't care.

She didn't know how much time had passed, or how far she had gone.

With a "poof", her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness and fainted.

In the dark, she kept running, running, I don't know how long, finally, a glimmer of light appeared in front of her, she ran towards the light, and finally, her eyes lit up.

When Azhu opened his eyes, he saw a dilapidated earthen house, the thatch on the roof was clearly visible, and when he turned his head, a familiar face was imprinted into Azhu's eyelids.

She smiled reluctantly and said softly, "Gang Master Joe!" ”

It's just that her state is too weak, and after screaming, she closes her eyes again.

Qiao Feng was stunned in his heart, this voice was extremely sweet and clear, and there was the softness and softness of a woman in the southern water town, which made people feel indescribably comfortable when they heard it.

It's just that this woman actually knows herself, is she an acquaintance?