Shaolin Temple, Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Sandalwood curls and turns into a cloud in the hall.

This kind of superb sandalwood can calm the mind and help the warrior settle down. Even in the palace it is a rarity. Although there are not a few people who pay tribute every year, the emperor also has to win the hearts of the people, reward the princes and ministers outside, and allocate three palaces and six courts inside, so the emperor can't use it openly.

But in this Daxiong Treasure Palace, sandalwood is burned like incense candles, which shows how strong the Shaolin heritage is.

The abbot, the presiding officers of the various courtyards, and the supervising temples all gathered here, everyone closed their eyes slightly, and in the main hall, there was not even the sound of wooden fish, and everyone was waiting for the results of the Songshan faction to come.

The world doesn't know that in fact, the Songshan faction was supported by the Shaolin Temple, and it attracted attention by swaggering through the market outside. In this way, Shaolin can develop in a low-key manner, so as not to make a big splash. In the history of Shaolin, this kind of thing has happened many times, in the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty. Therefore, Shaolin Temple is also smart and low-key.

However, now the Songshan faction has encountered a crisis of extinction. The Songshan faction was destroyed, Shaolin was not distressed, and Shaolin could support a few of them at any time. However, the Songshan faction is extinguished, and the next one to be targeted is probably the Shaolin Temple.

This is also why the abbot was willing to agree to Zuo Lengchan's request for help and sent a great master to go.

"Haven't heard any news yet? Didn't you say that the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction had already gone to Songshan last night? Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew outside the door.

One of them stretched out his hand, and the pigeon stopped in his palm.

This is a carrier pigeon specially cultivated by Shaolin, and the Songshan faction and the Shaolin Temple are more than ten miles apart, so the speed of transmitting news is too slow.

When the man opened the letter, the expression on his face suddenly became very strange.

"What's wrong? But it's already a fight? ”

"I didn't ...... They...... They were eating at the Songshan faction...... "The man passed the letter in his hand in disbelief.

Everyone watched it one after another, all stunned, completely confused.

"No, why is there only the situation of the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction above? What about the people in the West Factory? "Questions were raised.

"This group of geldings in the West Factory is scheming, and they must be hiding in the dark and not having a good heart."

"Is Zuo Lengchan just watching the people of the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction show off their might? Why don't you open the mountain gate and kill it? The Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction, what kind of wind and waves can they stir up? "The first monk of Shaolin Warrior Monk Fangxing had a thunderous voice and a fiery temper.

"Zuo Lengchan may not be able to figure it out, the people from the West Factory have not appeared, and Zuo Lengchan will definitely not dare to move. As the head of a faction, he naturally requires stability. ”

"One waste, I said it a long time ago, there is no need for such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, whether it is Huashan or Hengshan, what is it, just send two junior brothers to destroy it. If Xichang dares to come to our Shaolin trouble, they will be destroyed together. We Shaolin have not been out of martial arts for so many years, and now we have forgotten that Shaolin is the first sect in the world. If you want me to say, you have to fight, and play the majesty of our Shaolin. Shaolin's reputation is forged. "Monk Fang Xing leads the warrior monks, and he is naturally a battle maniac.

"Senior Brother Fang Xing, if everything in the world can be solved by fists, then what are we still practicing meditation for? The West Factory is an institution of the imperial court, and it is absolutely impossible to conflict with the West Factory until it is absolutely necessary, even if you are strong, how can you stop the thousands of troops of the imperial court? A monk persuaded.

"Senior Brother Fang Xing, don't be impatient. Uncle Kong has secretly gone to the Songshan faction, a mere west factory, and he can't afford to turn over the wind and waves. It's just a matter of waiting a little longer. Master Fang Zheng spoke.

Master Fang Zheng is not only the abbot, but also the strongest martial arts among his peers. It can be said that except for those senior monks, no one is his opponent.

As soon as Fang Zheng spoke, Fang Xing didn't dare to yell anymore, but he was unconvinced: "Don't forget, Senior Uncle Fan is still in their hands, can we always make compromises?" ”

Master Fang Zheng said: "The more rampant the West Factory is, the more people will be offended. The Dragon Protector Villa wants to die in the West Factory than we still do, so we don't need to do it, the Dragon Protector Villa will naturally do it. If Dragon Protector Villa can't solve it, they will naturally come to us. Let's not be someone else's sword. ”

The meaning is very clear, don't do anything that is not beneficial, get rid of the West Factory, that's the matter of Dragon Guardian Villa, don't be stupid to block the knife for others. If the Dragon Protector Villa wants to invite Shaolin to make a move, it will naturally have to pay the same chips.

Everyone nodded.

At this moment, a sudden sound outside was like thunder, echoing in the entire Shaolin air: "Xichang, come to worship the mountain!" ”

Airplanes!

A bronze bell in the main hall was under this sound wave, violently vibrating, faintly ringing. Everyone sat in the main hall with dull faces, and their brains were buzzing.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the incredulous looks on each other's faces.

Didn't the West Factory go to Songshan faction? How did you get to Shaolin?

Outside the door, a little novice rushed like a frightened deer, panting for breath and trembling urgently: "Xichang is here, they are here!" ”

Is it really coming? Not an illusion just now!

"Let's go, go and greet the guests!"

The abbot Master Fang Zheng was the first to react, and immediately got up and walked outside. The others also woke up from a dream and hurried to follow.

At the same time, the entire mountain forest was in chaos, and countless warrior monks rushed towards the mountain gate.

The West Factory is here, what are you going to do? Surely nothing good!

When Fang Zheng walked to the front yard, a large group of warrior monks with sticks had gathered behind him.

"What are you doing here? Don't go away yet! Fang Zheng's face changed drastically. If the people in the West Factory saw this, what would they think?

The warrior monks hesitated, and Fang Zheng shouted again: "This is Shaolin, what else can there be?" Disperse. ”

At this moment, a hearty laugh came: "Don't worry! ”

A figure stepped through the door. Ye Jun smiled and said: "I have heard that the Shaolin stick method is unique in the world, and I have come here, why don't you dance a pole dance and then leave?" ”

Behind him, Lin Pingzhi asked Yu Huatian in a low voice, "Lord Yu, what kind of martial arts is the steel pipe martial arts?" ”

"You don't understand!" Yuhuatian's face was expressionless, and his heart was very calm: I don't understand either, but I won't ask.

Master Fang Zheng said with a smile: "There are thirty-two Shaolin stick techniques, but I have never heard of steel pipe martial arts, if you want to see the stick method, it is better to change one." ”

"Forget it! What's so nice about big old men playing with sticks! ”

Ye Jun waved his hand and walked inside, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

This attitude of not treating himself as an outsider at all made the eyes of many warrior monks angry.

Master Fang Zheng's eyes swept away, and the others could only retreat helplessly.

Ye Jun walked to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, one foot in the air, his eyes fell on the tall golden Buddha statue in front of him, and suddenly said faintly: "Abbot, you say, is it the Buddha or the emperor?" ”

The monks trembled violently!

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