Mingxin and Yiyin had a heart this time, and made the same action, that is, the copper plate in his hand fell to the ground.

Mingxin trembled and pointed at Huo Yuanzhen's nose: "I'll tell you, Yijie, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid for me, I am your uncle, your master is Mingxuan, when he came here to build this Northern Shaolin, I know, I also came at that time, but the scale is not as big as it is now, and there is only one Shaolin in the entire north, isn't this place created by him!".

"That's right, and you're a generation, so are we in Southern Shaolin, I'm your senior brother, these are all things with conclusive evidence, what are you pretending to be confused here? As a disciple of Buddhism, you refuse to recognize the sect, what are your intentions!".

Yiyin is also going crazy, too stubborn, this Yijie is too stubborn, he actually uses a broken copper and iron to play himself, it's just against the sky!

"The poor monk is telling the truth, the master of the poor monk is indeed not called Ming Xuan."

"Then what's your master's name?"

"The master of the poor monk, called Xuan Ming, is indeed the first abbot of this temple, I don't know what it has to do with you."

"Xuanming?".

Ming Xin paused for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "I understand, I understand, when we came here together, he was still called Ming Xuan, but when he left, the master told him to try not to let people know that he was from Southern Shaolin, so maybe he listened to the master's words and changed his legal name, and Ming Xuan changed to Xuan Ming, haha, nephew, it must be like this."

Huo Yuan really thought that I had guessed it a long time ago, but if you didn't say a few words, I would recognize you as a master, and he still said coldly: "This matter is unfounded, and the poor monk feels that the words of the two masters are not credible."

"Well, since you are suspicious, the poor monk will let you see some evidence."

Mingxin said, and Jean Yiyin took a package.

"Take a look, there are still things from your master's back then, as well as the Longjing tea he liked, alas, forget it, it's useless to show you, you are the abbot, presumably your master is an elder Taishang, call your master out, everything will be clear."

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Mingxin in front of him speechlessly, thinking that this old monk was really a monk and had a bad head, and he still thought that his master was still alive.

"Master, his old man went to see the Buddha more than four months ago."

"Amitabha!".

The two monks pronounced the Buddha call in unison, but they didn't see any pain, which made Huo Yuanzhen even more unhappy.

The old monk Mingxin said: "Alas, I think back then, there were three of our senior brothers, I had the highest martial arts, and the second junior brother Ming Xingfa cultivation was the best, but the third junior brother Ming Xuan couldn't do anything, but he was able to win the favor of the master, but now that the master is gone, I didn't expect the third junior brother to follow him to Elysium, so the master-apprentice love is deep, how can it not make people feel moved."

He sighed as he spoke, but Huo Yuanzhen had a gloating expression no matter how he looked at it.

"That's it, the old man is gone, mourning is useless, a precept, now you know that I am your uncle."

Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen hadn't answered immediately, Mingxin whispered again: "You don't have to believe it, let me ask you, there is a hole in the mountain behind you, as the abbot, you should know."

The voice of this sentence was extremely small, and he didn't even hear the cause next to him, but Huo Yuanzhen heard it.

This monk is indeed his own master, some time ago, the mysterious old man in the cave once said, Mingxin, Mingxuan, Mingxuan, asked who he was the disciple, and said that the empty monk, now it seems that maybe the empty monk is his master's master, that is, the master.

But it's a pity that Huo Yuanzhen doesn't have any sense of belonging to Nan Shaolin, and he began to hear about Nan Shaolin's chivalrous name, and he had some expectations, but this time he saw Mingxin Monk, and that glimmer of expectation was gone.

But the monk Mingxin obviously did not have this consciousness, and continued to say to Huo Yuanzhen there: "Master and nephew, since you are the abbot, then the poor monk will tell you, I came to Shaolin in this matter, mainly for the old man in the back mountain, don't tell you, that old man you have no one to deal with, even a poor monk can't do it, but he is trapped in the cave and can't come out, so he can't pose a threat to us, we can use tricks to completely get rid of the old man, you should know, is there a pill he refined in that cave?"

"Who is that old man?"

"Let's not talk about this question for the time being, those pills are what he ransomed, back then the master promised him that the pills were refined, and he would let him go, but now that my master is dead, none of us can subdue him, so we must get rid of it."

Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to recognize this Mingxin, but at this time, his heart moved, and he said to Mingxin: "Then I don't know what means the master can use to deal with that old man in the cave?"

"This person's skills are extremely high, fighting alone, no one is his opponent, but the poor monk has his own way to deal with him, it just takes some time, but this method can't tell you."

After thinking about it, Mingxin continued: "This time I came here, I will live on your back mountain, in the next month, the back mountain will be a forbidden place, you are not allowed anyone to go up the mountain, after a month, I will leave on my own, you will still be your abbot, and I will leave you some pills, but you must keep it a secret."

Huo Yuan really wanted to refuse, and Mingxin said: "You can't agree if you want to, tell you, the poor monk is about to enter the middle congenital stage, I can't help you not agree, you also belong to our Southern Shaolin lineage, if you really dare to disobey the poor monk in this matter, then there is nothing wrong with the poor monk cleaning up the portal."

Mingxin's few words completely disappointed Huo Yuanzhen in Nan Shaolin, and now he really can't deal with Mingxin, but Huo Yuanzhen is not in a hurry, if he wants to stay, then let him stay, for a month, when the tiger is napping, he may not have no chance.

And he has to deal with the old man in the cave, in a way, Huo Yuanzhen is even more happy to see it.

Maybe there is an opportunity for yourself in this.

Having made up his mind, Huo Yuanzhen saluted Mingxin: "The poor monk has seen the master, you are the master, you can do whatever you want, the poor monk can't care, you want to live in the back mountain, anyway, there is no house there, you can build your own shack."

After finishing speaking, Huo Yuanzhen deliberately flicked his sleeves angrily and went back to his room.

Mingxin laughed instead, and even Yiyin laughed: "Stinky boy, you're crazy! Just stay and see what you can do to us!"

After finishing speaking, he said to Mingxin: "Master, this kid has no respect, sooner or later he will have to be cleaned up."

Mingxin's eyes also flickered with coldness: "This kid is willful, but that's fine, anyway, he doesn't care about us in anger, it's just convenient for us to act, and wait until the day we succeed, hum, one reason, you are the abbot of Northern Shaolin."

"Thank you, Master!".

Ichine's eyes flashed with excitement, and he was already beginning to fantasize about the days after he became the abbot.

Mingxin took a cause and went directly to the back mountain, passing by Huo Yuanzhen's door, and warned Huo Yuanzhen that he must restrain his monks, and no one is allowed to go to the back mountain, otherwise his life will be in danger.

They went directly to the back mountain, and Huo Yuanzhen had no intention of following to peek, because now he no longer had to peep in person, and there was naturally a pair of keen eyes above the clouds, which clearly included their every move, and they didn't know it.

To say that the usefulness of this golden-eyed eagle is too great, now even Guan Shanyue and their whereabouts Huo Yuanzhen has mastered, and now a few of them have arrived in the border area of Dengfeng, and when they got there, they did not continue to move forward, but found a hole in the deep mountains, and several people got into it, and every day Guan Shanyue got a little food in the mountains to maintain it, so patiently waiting for the opportunity in the mountains.

Yue Ying and Zhao Yuanji did not appear, it is estimated that Zhao Yuanji's body is still a little weak, and Yue Ying is taking care of it inside.

The entrance to the cave was sealed by Guan Shanyue, and every time he went out, he was extremely careful, no matter how the soldiers and the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance searched, they never found their traces.

Moreover, Guan Shanyue also cleverly set up the situation and deliberately left some false walking traces, which led the attention of the Tibetans in the opposite direction, not only did not look around them, but even far away from Shaolin.

This made Huo Yuanzhen very satisfied, Guan Shanyue's heart really stayed in Shaolin, just this point, Huo Yuanzhen would not sit idly by and ignore his safety.

According to Huo Yuanzhen's estimate, a few of them will not come out in a short period of time, and in the same way, those people will not be able to find them in a short time, so there is no need to worry too much for the time being.

But this hiding can't be too long-lasting, first, they will definitely go back to Chang'an, and second, once Guan Tianzhao can't find them, he will definitely increase his efforts to find them, and dig them out three feet into the ground.

However, it is estimated that it will take ten days and eight days, and there should be no problem.

So now Huo Yuanzhen asked the golden-eyed eagle to focus his attention mainly on the back mountain to see what tricks those two monks were doing.

After all, it is about the old man in the cave in the back mountain, and there is not only a whole cave of medicine in it, but also a legendary relic.

Needless to say, there is a Ning Wanjun under the mountain who has been waiting for Huo Yuanzhen's news, if the relics are in hand, and Huo Yuanzhen has not yet obtained the Jiuyang True Scripture, then Huo Yuanzhen will temporarily lend the relics to Ning Wanjun and let her go to her typical arranged marriage.

Huo Yuanzhen doesn't think that he has a mortal heart, but feels that helping others is really the foundation of happiness, not to mention helping a super beauty, which is a very fulfilling thing.

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