Gently pushing open the window of the abbot's courtyard, a cold air rushed to his face.

Taking two deep breaths of cold air, Huo Yuanzhen's spirit was lifted.

It's the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and the Shaolin Temple is busy, whether it's a monk or a member of the WTO, this New Year still has to be lived.

Sweeping the snow, pasting the spring, chanting and praying for blessings, etc., the monks of Shaolin have something to do.

Huo Yuanzhen also put on a brand-new robe, with Wanjun here, Huo Yuanzhen's clothes will be supplied, and the monk's robe can also be made generously and decently, and the style is beautiful and comfortable to wear.

There are monks in the world who are treated like this, and I am afraid that there is no second one except himself.

After looking at the snow outside the window for a while, Huo Yuanzhen left the room and came outside.

Cultivation is not bad for a while, and during this period of time, the diameter of the air mass in the body has exceeded one meter four or five, which is not far from the diameter of one meter five.

As long as he reaches 1.6 meters, his child's skill can be advanced again and reach the middle stage of innate status.

It's the Chinese New Year, you can't keep cultivating, it's time to relax and go out for a walk.

After arriving in the courtyard, Hui Wu and Hui Dao were hanging a red lantern at his door.

"Master, Master!"

Seeing that Huo Yuan was really difficult to come out, Hui Wu and the others greeted each other.

"This is the first New Year you two have spent in Shaolin, how do you feel?"

Hui Dao smiled and said, "Very good, Father Falcon, I just don't feel satisfied at all." ”

"Say it, but don't say it if you drink wine and eat meat. ”

Hui Dao said: "Master, our Shaolin is also a first-class sect of the Wulin League, shouldn't our status in the rivers and lakes be very high?"

"This is natural, all those who can serve as first-class sects in the Wulin League are all big factions that lead the party! Now in this river and lake, our Shaolin is considered a first-class sect, and it should be similar to the beggar gang, Wudang, Kongtong and other sects, second only to the Butterfly Valley and the Tianshan Holy Fire Sect. ”

Hui Wu said to the side at this time: "Master, since we are a first-class sect, then the rest of the second-class, third-class, and low-class sects should come to our Shaolin to pay New Year's greetings, don't they know how to respect the first-class sect?"

Hearing Hui Wu say this, Huo Tu was really stunned.

Naturally, he didn't care about other sects visiting or anything, and he didn't care about other people giving some gifts, but this thing was indeed a little weird.

Not to mention how noble his first-class sect is, everyone in the Martial Arts Alliance knows that the last time Zhao Wuji rebelled, it was only with his and Dongfang Qing's hands that he put it down, and it can even be said that Dongfang Qing was saved by himself.

Everyone knows that the relationship between the abbot of Shaolin and the leader of the Eastern Alliance is not shallow, why do these Jianghu people who see the wind and rudder ignore Shaolin?

I remember that some time ago, when Shaolin just became a first-class sect, there were still many Jianghu sects that came to show their goodwill, and now seeing that the New Year is approaching, no one came, which is too unusual.

Could it be that there is some mystery in this?

At this time, Huidao continued: "Master, yesterday I chatted with Jueyuan's nephew, and I heard him talk about the things on the rivers and lakes, he was a monk in front of the door, and he knew a lot of things. ”

"Go to Wudang to greet him for the New Year?"

Huo Yuanzhen thought about it, Shaolin Wudang was also a first-class sect of the Wulin League, and the last time when Zao Wou-Ki rebelled, Lingxuzi repented in time. In fact, it can also be said that he saw the wind and made the rudder, and successfully won Dongfang Qing's forgiveness.

Therefore, Wudang is still a first-class sect in the Wulin League, and the original Kongtong and the beggar gang do not have the prestige of the past, lest Dongfang Qing will come to them one day to settle accounts. Therefore, even if they still have the title of a first-class sect of the Martial Arts League, they don't have much prestige. ..., only Wudang is still active in the Wulin League, but no matter how active he is, he can't compare with the new Shaolin, why are those people so unable to see the situation clearly?

Hui Wu was still saying: "Why is Wudang so majestic? I also heard that in the last battle of Butterfly Valley, the head of Wudang suffered a lot under the master's hands, and those people in the rivers and lakes were really stupid, and they couldn't tell which sect was heavier. ”

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand at this time: "Jianghu people have never been stupid, at least in these little things, they are smarter than anyone else, we don't understand their intentions, maybe we still don't know something." ”

Huidao continued: "Master, Master Jueyuan's nephew seems to know a lot of things, our Shaolin is the most well-informed about him, and we heard our news from him, why don't I call him over, can you ask him?"

"No need, there is nothing to do today, just walk around the temple as a teacher, and go to see Jueyuan by the way. ”

Huo Yuanzhen and Hui Wu said a few words, then got up and walked outside the abbot's courtyard.

......

Along the way, the monks greeted Huo Yuanzhen one after another, and everyone had a sense of happiness and joy on their faces as the New Year was approaching.

The courtyard has been swept over, but the sky is quietly snowing again, a thin upper layer.

Huo Yuanzhen stepped on the new snow, made a slight noise, and walked towards the temple gate step by step.

Encountering a light on the way, Huo Yuanzhen asked him about the investigation of the Western Regions, and Yideng's answer was vague...... It doesn't seem to have been found out.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't ask too much, continued to move forward, and walked to the temple gate.

On the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year, except for those particularly devout pilgrims, not many people came to the temple to offer incense, and everyone was ready for the New Year.

Even if the average Buddhist believer believes, he or she worships the Buddha at home, and on the fifteenth day of the new year, he will not make a special trip to the temple.

When he came to the temple gate, Zhu Yuan was very idle here, and even practiced the newly learned Luohan boxing in front of the door.

Huo Yuanzhen stood there and watched Zhu Yuan finish punching before he clapped his hands lightly and said: "In the realm of the late congenital stage, the Arhat boxing that is only practiced by this beginner disciple can be quickly integrated, and there is no obstacle between the punches, it is natural, not bad, not bad." ”

Zhu Yuan practiced boxing, only to notice that Huo Yuanzhen came over, and hurriedly put away his fists and saluted: "Abbot, the disciple practiced into the gods, I didn't pay attention to when you came." ”

"It's okay, I just came here too. ”

Huo Yuanzhen walked over and looked at Zhu Yuan: "I heard that you guard the mountain gate every day, and you know a lot about some news about the rivers and lakes, so the poor monk will ask you a few questions." ”

Although the abbot asked, the disciple knew everything. ”

"Do you know what happened to the Wudang Sect?"

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen ask this question, Zhu Yuan hesitated: "This news, the disciple also heard about it occasionally, but it was not confirmed, and the truth is unknown, so he didn't tell the abbot, and he originally planned to tell the abbot after it was confirmed." ”

"When everything is confirmed, time has already passed, and everything is too late, so let's talk about it now. ”

"Yes, abbot, the disciple greeted the guests in front of the door a few days ago, and there were a few people from the rivers and lakes who came, and some of them talked about it, and the disciple heard a few words, and one of them said that their sect went to Wudang Mountain to visit the head of Wudang, Lingxuzi, and said that many people have gone now, and they are late, but I am afraid that Lingxuzi will not receive it. ”

"Then someone else asked, saying that Shaolin Wudang is a first-class sect in the rivers and lakes, why do so many people go to Wudang to pay New Year's greetings?"

When Huo Yuanzhen heard this, he remained silent, but he pricked up his ears, because he also wanted to know about this matter.

The person who started whispered a few words, if it weren't for the disciple's skill reaching the innate late stage, he wouldn't be able to hear what he was saying. "...," what did he say?

"That person said that the head of Wudang, Ling Xuozi, is about to take over the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and if he wants to go to pay New Year's greetings, he must hurry up and go early, show his face in front of the future alliance leader, and ask for a lottery. ”

"Shigo!"

Huo Yuanzhen was taken aback, why did Lingxuzi take over as the leader of the alliance?

If he said that he would take over as the leader of the alliance, it would not be Lingxuzi's turn, because of the position of the leader of the alliance, Huo Yuanzhen had long been regarded as a forbidden body, and he would never allow others to touch it, which was related to one of the three major tasks of his system.

Don't say that Dongfang Qing is still there, that is, Dongfang Qing is gone, not by himself, then in terms of martial arts, it is more appropriate to be the head of Kongtong's sect, Dong Xuanzi, when will there be a share of Lingxuzi.

Besides, Dongfang Qing broke through the congenital consummation, she didn't say that she took the initiative to resign from the position of the alliance leader, who dared to make up her mind?

Dongfang Qing didn't want to continue to be the leader of the alliance, but Huo Yuanzhen had already agreed with her that he would only wait for the New Year, and when the ninth alliance leader was elected in early September, Dongfang Qing would help Huo Yuanzhen to obtain the position of alliance leader.

Because only when it comes to next year's general election of the league leader, when he takes over at that time, will it be justified, and no one can say anything.

So Huo Yuanzhen is very relieved, as long as Dongfang Qing is there, the position of this alliance leader will definitely not fly.

Unless Dongfang Qing is gone, there is a possibility that something will happen to the Wulin League.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuanzhen was suddenly horrified, could it be that Dongfang Qing really had a problem?

Dongfang Qing is congenitally perfect, there is absolutely no such easy to go wrong, on this river and lake, except for Ding Buer's old demon who has disappeared for a hundred years, no one is Dongfang Qing's opponent.

But light, what about Li Qinghua, who used the flying knife stunt, to enter the congenital consummation?

The more Huo Yuanzhen thought about it, the more frightened he became, and hurriedly said to Zhu Yuan: "What else did that person say?"

Zhu Yuan thought for a while: "That person also said a few words, as if it meant that someone from Tianshan Mountain went to Wudang, just to help Lingxuzi obtain the position of alliance leader, and also recited." ”

"What else did you say? ”

"That person also said that my second senior sister is dead, and someone from Tianshan has confirmed this matter, so Lingxuzi dares to prepare to take over as the leader of the alliance with confidence. I didn't believe in it, so I didn't tell the abbot. ”

"What! Dongfang Qing is dead!"

Huo Yuanzhen paused for a moment, feeling a little black in front of him.

Zhu Yuan also looked at the abbot, he knew that the abbot seemed to have a good relationship with the second senior sister, and now that the second senior sister was dead, I don't know how the abbot would react.

But Huo Yuanzhen didn't move, closed his eyes and opened them again, glanced at Zhu Yuan, and slowly said, "Rumors, don't believe it." ”

(To be continued) [This text is provided by Primary 4 and brought in the front row]