Chapter Seventy-Four: Angry Rush to the Crown (Second Shift)

The sky was gray, the heavy rain crackled on the roof, and the once lively Shaolin Temple became deserted.

Huo Yuanzhen was also in the mood to practice, standing in front of the window, looking at the rain outside.

Yijing rings the bell on the top of the bell tower, this is the rule set by Huo Yuanzhen, no matter what the situation, the Shaolin bell cannot be stopped, morning and evening.

In the midst of the heavy rain, the rain on the top of Yue Mountain ran over.

When he came to Huo Yuanzhen's room, Yue Shan came in and said eagerly: "Abbot, it's not good, that Taoist priest is dead."

Huo Yuanzhen was shocked: "How did you die?"

"Yesterday the abbot brought it back, and I watched it from the cellar, and there was no movement all night, and just now the man was humming inside, and I pulled it out, and when it came up, the man vomited blood and died!"

Huo Yuanzhen looked out the window depressedly, he must have been too seriously injured when he stepped on it from the sky yesterday, plus it was raining at night and the cellar was damp, this person was injured and injured, and he actually died.

A thief who tried to be unfavorable to Ning Wanjun and them, of course Huo Yuanzhen would not care whether he lived or died, even if he was still alive, Huo Yuanzhen would kill him sooner or later.

The key is that before he died, no valuable news was revealed, which made Huo Yuanzhen's plan to understand the Zhongyue faction fall short, and he inevitably felt a little regretful in his heart.

"Forget it, die and die, you dispose of his body".

Yue Shan nodded and left, he was originally reckless and strong, killing people was like child's play, and he was also experienced in handling corpses.

Not very happy, Huo Yuanzhen took an umbrella and walked out and went to the top of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

At the top of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, the height has almost caught up with the back mountain, standing here, looking around, the world is vast, breathing the cold air, Huo Yuanzhen's mood has improved.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing!

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the heavy rain, unrestrained and proud, and wanted to recite a poem of General Yue Fei's Man Jianghong, but just after reading a sentence, he suddenly remembered something, touched his bald head, and closed his mouth in a sneer, although the artistic conception of this poem is good, the artistic conception is not suitable for him.

Suddenly, on the top of the opposite mountain in the distance, a flash of fire rushed into the sky, with a sharp whistling sound, and exploded in midair.

"Arrows!".

Huo Yuanzhen frowned, the arrows are basically used to send secret signals, used to summon companions to rush to his side, the army is useful, and the martial arts people use it more.

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other, is it the Axe Gang?".

Huo Yuanzhen pulled his neck to look in that direction, but the opposite mountain peak was at least dozens of miles away from here, and it was impossible to see people.

After looking at it for a long time and seeing nothing, Huo Yuanzhen retracted his gaze stupidly, thinking that it would be good to have a telescope.

Even if you don't have a telescope, you can draw the golden-eyed eagle, at least it will convey the information it sees to itself.

Anyway, he didn't know the essentials, Huo Yuanzhen simply left the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda and returned to his room to continue practicing.

The rain poured down for two days, and on the evening of the third day, it stopped.

After the rain stopped, the people of Shaolin came out to clean the courtyard, and when the rain stopped, a large number of pilgrims will definitely come to the door tomorrow, and the work that should be prepared still needs to be done.

Yijing ran to the bell tower to ring the bell again.

During this time, several things happened, the first of which was that Guan Shanyue finally opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, successfully broke through to the innate realm, and firmly defended the throne of the second master of Shaolin.

Because on the bright side, many people think that the abbot is the first master, although Guan Shanyue has entered the congenital, it is estimated that he is not the opponent of the abbot, which Guan Shanyue himself admitted.

As for what kind of strength he has, Huo Yuanzhen has always avoided talking about it, but he just said that he actually has no strength.

This is the truth, but unfortunately no one believes it at all, after all, Huo Yuanzhen's occasional light skills, palm skills, or the shocking roar and incomparably hard iron head all make people feel like they are standing up.

may be due to the influence of Guan Shanyue, Yue Shan actually broke through and became the acquired consummation, consolidating his position as the third master of Shaolin.

And the other Shaolin people have begun to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, including Guan Shanyue.

The first half of this dragon elephant prajna gong is fully recorded and can be practiced by anyone, and before the internal strength of the system is extracted, this dragon elephant prajna gong will be the main method for everyone to practice.

Moreover, the dragon elephant prajna gong and the internal strength are not in conflict, and they can be cultivated together.

Masters like Guan Shanyue and Yue Shan already have strong internal strength, but the internal strength they practice does not match the spirit of Shaolin, so they are not suitable for teaching the majority of disciples.

And Huo Yuanzhen's own child's skill, although it is the purest internal force method, but the progress of cultivation is slow, and there is no decades of penance that cannot be reflected, if it is taught to Shaolin disciples, then it will not be effective in a short period of time, and it is not the best choice for Huo Yuanzhen, who is eager to develop Shaolin.

Therefore, Huo Yuanzhen has always wanted to extract a high-level internal strength method, at least it must be fast to enter the country, so that it is suitable for popularization.

Before that, everyone's focus was on the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, even if one day there was an internal strength mental method, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong could not be put down.

And after twelve o'clock tonight, it is the August extraction, Huo Yuanzhen is full of expectations for this extraction, he always feels that maybe there will be something unexpected this time.

I'm about to draw a lottery, I can't calm down, I'm walking around the yard to consume time, and when I just walked near the bell tower, suddenly someone outside the temple called the door.

"Is anyone there? Open the door! Save people, Master, open the door."

At this time, if you count the time, it is already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and Yijing has just finished ringing the bell on the bell tower and not long after coming down, why are there still people coming at this time?

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Yijing beside him: "Senior brother, go and see who it is?"

Yijing nodded, strode forward, came to the temple gate, and opened the temple gate.

There were two people outside, a man and a woman, both of them were in rags, the man had several wounds on his body, and he was holding a sword in his hand, and there were blood stains on it, and the woman was also embarrassed, and now she was dizzy and was supported by the man, as if she was sick.

"Two donors, who are you?".

Yijing looked at the other man with a blade in his hand, and was vigilant, and did not open all the doors, but looked at the man vigilantly.

"Master, Master, we are not bad people! We were chased and killed by bad people, and we fled here when we heard the bell of your temple, Master, this woman is so tired, she has been sick in the rain for the past two days, can you do well, let us go in and rest, at least let her recover, we will leave when she is well, and I will give money."

The man was also anxious, and when he saw that the monk in front of him was vigilant, he hurriedly spoke, and then reached into his arms, as if he was going to pay for it.

Huo Yuanzhen was behind, and when he heard this voice, he seemed to be a little familiar, and hurriedly stepped forward to watch.

At a glance, these two people were not the men and women who were intercepted and killed that night, and they were rescued by themselves, the woman was the princess, and the man was the princess's guard.

"Amitabha, the two of you really have a relationship with the poor monk."

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen appear at the gate of the temple to speak, the surprise in the man's eyes could not be concealed, and he opened his mouth and said: "Master, it's you, it's great! Great! We are saved, Sheng Tang is saved!"

"Princess, princess, wake up, look, it's the master, it's the master who has come to save us again!"

When Princess Zhao Yuanji heard Huo Yuanzhen's voice, she reluctantly opened her eyes, and after seeing Huo Yuanzhen, she was even more surprised, and with Yue Ying's support, she wanted to give Huo Yuanzhen a gift.

After a few days of fleeing and being hunted down, her princess's arrogance was completely exhausted, and all that was left was the idea of her life and the desire to pass Guan Tianzhao's conspiracy back to Chang'an.

But whether it is Zhao Yuanji or Yue Ying, they all think that the two of them may not be able to insist on returning to Chang'an, these days, many martial arts people have entered the mountains, looking for the traces of the two of them, during which there have been several battles, fortunately Yue Ying is brave, only many times to save the day, but both of them know that next time, the two of them will definitely not be able to escape.

Thanks to the rain in the past two days, the traces of the two were not so easy to find, so they survived.

During this period, the two could hear the Shaolin bell every day, and they didn't want to find someone in the old forest, so they rushed in the direction where the bell came, hoping to find a place to rest.

It's just that the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and the rain is pouring down, the two of them have been lost many times, and they have walked a lot of wrongful ways, and finally came to the Shaolin Temple this evening.

God is pitiful, just came here, and actually saw the monk who saved the two of them that day.

Both of them knelt on the ground excitedly, begging Huo Yuanzhen to show mercy and take them in again.

But Huo Yuanzhen did not immediately agree.

This woman is a princess, that is, the wife of Guan Tianzhao, the envoy of the festival, and her husband is the envoy of the festival, but she has been hunted down and killed repeatedly in Henan, what does this mean?

Who dares to hunt down and kill the lady of the festival repeatedly?

The answer, undoubtedly, can only be made by the festival himself.

Guan Tianzhao is Guan Shanyue's son, in fact, this princess is Guan Shanyue's daughter-in-law.

Regarding Guan Tianzhao's thoughts, Huo Yuanzhen could guess a little, this guy was probably unwilling to be a temperance envoy, and just now Yue Ying casually said that Sheng Tang was saved, which showed that these two people knew some great secret, so they were chased and killed by Guan Tianzhao.

It is not difficult to save the two of them, but it is inevitable that they will be approached by Guan Tianzhao's people, which is likely to bring disaster to Shaolin.

But if you don't save them, I'm afraid there will be more serious consequences, Huo Yuan can really imagine what that result will be.

After thinking about it for a while, Huo Yuanzhen flicked the sleeves of his robe: "Buddhism is pure, it is difficult to tolerate the world, the two donors should find another place!"

After speaking, Huo Yuanzhen turned around and walked back, telling Yijing to close the door of Shaolin Temple.

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