Huo Yuanzhen returned to Shaolin Temple and was greeted with a grand farewell to everyone's body.

Many monks surrounded Huo Yuanzhen with snot and tears, these days the abbot is not there, the hearts of Shaolin people are floating, the food is not fragrant, the sleep is not sleeping, the boxing is listless, the meridians are weak, in the past, the abbot did not feel how to do it, but now that the abbot is not there, the sky seems to be falling.

Others don't say it, even the sweeping monk is nameless, and he has left a dead end in the process of sweeping the floor, which is a scene that will never appear in the past, which shows how much Huo Yuanzhen is not there, and how much impact it has on Shaolin.

Looking at the surrounding monks, he wanted to talk to himself but didn't dare to approach because of his authority, which made Huo Yuanzhen extremely depressed.

Didn't the poor monk die and return to heaven, as for that?

"Okay, disperse, go back and do what you should do, and the abbot will check your homework for a while, and if you don't do well, you won't have anything to eat at noon!"

The monks ran away with joy, as if they were not to be punished, but to be rewarded.

Huo Yuanzhen asked Hui Wu and the others to go back, with only a dust, an emptiness and a net around him.

In the distance, Nameless was holding a broom, gently sweeping the yellow leaves on the ground, with a calm demeanor, without a trace of fireworks, and the two of them were the same as a few days ago.

This is already the last yellow leaves, and now it is about to enter November, and winter is coming soon, and the snow will be cleared at that time.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't care about the nameless, the details of the nameless, only one person in the Shaolin Temple knew about it, and the rest of the people didn't know, Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to be known by anyone, the meaning of the nameless existence was to ensure the safety of the Shaolin Temple.

Said to Yichen and the others: "A few junior brothers, now that it is about to enter winter, the war should not happen." However, the poor monk estimated that tomorrow spring, it is likely that there will be changes, and once the war starts, no matter the rivers and lakes, the government and the opposition will be able to live in peace. The pattern of forces of all parties has changed, and I, Shaolin, am in Henan. It's on the cusp of the storm. Have you ever thought about where to go then?"

A few people looked at each other, the abbot was not there during this time, who had time to think about that.

"You haven't thought about it, and others don't think about it, born in sorrow, dying in peace, we can't help but slow down and pre-emerge, so. The poor monk decided to make a Shaolin winter development plan!"

A few people were confused when they heard it, and they began to understand in a few words, what is the development plan behind?

But fortunately, Huo Yuanzhen immediately explained, "You may not understand the development plan. In fact, this is a plan, a plan for what we Shaolin need to do this winter? The times are advancing, and Shaolin must develop. The competition between the rivers and lakes is becoming more and more intense, and you must have heard about the incident of the Demon Sect's sneak attack on the Heavenly Dao Alliance a few days ago. ”

Several monks nodded frequently, this matter has caused a sensation in Henan martial arts, no one knows, no one knows.

"See, the Heavenly Dao Alliance is in a state of falling apart, but Hua Wuji has cultivated the Cold Ice True Scripture, and now he has broken through to the middle innate stage, and has learned the Cold Ice Divine Palm, under his control, the Heavenly Dao Alliance will not collapse, but that is without the intervention of external forces. ”

With a sigh of relief, Huo Yuanzhen continued: "The Demon Sect's sneak attack failed, from strategic offense to strategic defense, now in Henan, the Demon Sect and the Heavenly Dao Alliance have formed a fragile balance, just like a pot of oil, which has not yet been completely boiled, once any external forces enter, it is like adding a drop of water to this pot, which will detonate immediately, so the current balance cannot last, this winter is not the season of war, but it is the season of the contest of forces in the rivers and lakes." ”

Yichen thought for a while and said: "Abbot, can we sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"..., "No, sit on the high mountain and watch the tiger fight, lie on the bridge and watch the water flow, although it seems that you can get the benefit of the fisherman, but in fact, this approach has no benefit to our strength, and once one side wins, it is likely to be a decisive victory, when the time comes, the other party will win, the momentum is high, and we have no chance, so winning in the chaos and participating in it is the only way out for Shaolin!"

After Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking, he waved his arm vigorously, looking very imposing.

Yikong hesitated a little: "Abbot, what you said is good, but how to participate?

"This matter, I have already thought about it, let's first brainstorm, mobilize the power of the masses, let everyone in Shaolin take action, come up with ideas, think of a way, how to make my overall strength of Shaolin to a higher level in this winter, everyone has to say, everyone has to think, when a monk hits the clock for a day, it won't work in my Shaolin!"

After Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking, several monks were a little sweaty when they heard it, and it was not easy to be a monk these days.

Seeing the appearance of a few people, Huo Yuanzhen knew that this set of concepts was a little ahead of them, in this era, monks are basically pedantic and old-fashioned typicals, let them chant scriptures and eat fasting, and let them use their brains to come up with ideas two not one.

But you can't stop doing what you need to do because of that.

"In this way, we have a meeting in Shaolin. ”

Yichen asked, "Abbot, what do you mean by having a meeting?"

"Having a meeting is a way for everyone to sit together, and we work out a way, and then inform all the monks so that everyone can concentrate on doing things well. ”

"Isn't that the same as going to morning class?"

"It's about the same, but the content is completely different, you don't know how urgent the current situation has become, I don't hide it from you, there has been a gift from the outside world to Henan, and it is at the foot of our Shaomu Mountain, it seems that they are only playing forward, they are two masters, according to the judgment of the poor monks, their goal must be the Zhongyue faction, if nothing else, the Zhongyue faction will have a big change in the past few days, and the position of the head of the mysterious real person can not be done for a few days. ”

Huo Yuanzhen did not hesitate to turn the news that the Golden Eye Eagle heard into his own judgment, once he succeeded, the aura of the divine stick would definitely deepen.

Seeing that a few monks were still a little dazed, Huo Yuanzhen had some meaning for Niu playing the piano, so he had to continue: "You think, once the Zhongyue faction is finished, it will not be a good thing for me Shaolin, they are here, and they can still be at peace with us on the surface." At least they didn't eat our strength, but they're done, and a group of more powerful people are sitting there, you say, who will be the next unlucky sect?"

A few monks suddenly realized. I see, the abbot is really far-sighted. The Living Buddha is alive.

But Yikong was still a little uneven and said, "Senior Brother Abbot." Do we want to go to the rescue of the Zhongyue faction? When I think of saving those bull noses, I feel uncomfortable, our Shaolin has been in Shaomu Mountain for many years, but we have not suffered from their white eyes. ”

"It's not necessarily to go to the rescue, this matter is still to be discussed, so, as soon as you go and get a slogan. ”

"Slogans, darts, umbrellas?"

Huo Yuanzhen sighed helplessly, everything had to be said clearly. "The slogan is to ask for a very long piece of cloth, preferably red, conspicuous, and write it with a white pen. "The First Plenary Meeting of Shaolin Temple", and then hang it on the high place in the Luohan Hall, we have to arrange a venue. ”

Yijing nodded this time. Then he asked: "Do you have to use red cloth and white characters?" You have to go to the bottom of the mountain to buy it, but we have white cloth, and it is written in black letters, which is also very conspicuous. "...,"White cloth and black letters!," You are planning to decorate the mourning hall, hurry up!"

Yijing had a bad idea, was reprimanded by the abbot, and ran away with his head in his arms.

"Senior Brother Yikong, you go and prepare incense, candles and drums, we will first offer incense in the Luohan Hall, and then recite a scripture before we can start the assembly. ”

With a clean experience, Ichikong didn't dare to refute anything, and went obediently.

After arranging these things, Huo Yuanzhen said to Yichen again: "Senior brother, you go and inform all the monks, let them all gather in the Luohan Hall early tomorrow morning, dress neatly, wear uniform white monk robes, wash their faces, polish their bald heads, they are not allowed to be late, they are not allowed to pretend to be sick, the monks are late to copy the scriptures fifty times, and the warrior monks are five hours late to Zamabu." ”

"Yes, junior brother understands. ”

Yichen turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stood up again, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, do you want to inform the nameless elder." ”

"Nameless, forget it, he doesn't need you to inform him. ”

After leaving in the dust, Huo Yuanzhen walked around the edge of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, thought about the problem for a while, and slowly walked to the nameless side who was still sweeping the floor.

"You heard it all. ”

Nameless didn't make a sound.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Nameless or silent, he had already told Huo Yuanzhen that when he came to Shaolin, he would spend his life in peace and not participate in other affairs, and now what kind of conference or conspiracy you engage in has nothing to do with me, I just sweep the floor and eat.

Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath: "You can choose not to say it, but the development of this winter is related to the future prospects of my Shaolin, should you give me back what I put with you." ”

Nameless has been slowly sweeping the floor The action has paused, it turns out that he is looking for something to ask for something, he said it earlier, what are you doing around the bush.

"Put it on the bed in my room, go get it yourself. ”

Nameless replied in a loud voice, and continued to sweep the floor.

Huo Yuanzhen clapped his hands, and finally let Nameless say something, it's not easy.

A cold wind blew, and the last yellow leaves fell from the treetops.

At some point, a thin layer of frost condensed on the ground.

Huo Yuanzhen came out with the things stored in Nameless and took a breath of cold air.

Winter is coming, this winter, it is very critical for you to complete the task of the system, the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the Demon Sect rudder, or the foreign powerhouse, can not stop the pace of Shaolin's rise.

ps: Update in the early morning, ask for a monthly pass.

Donors, the poor monk has to say, now our third position in the monthly ticket list is not guaranteed, the book behind it suddenly exerted, dozens of votes rose in an instant within dozens of seconds, it has threatened our status, my Shaolin disciple, the time of battle has come! The first major faction in Shaolin rivers and lakes must not fall! Absolutely not the queen! Everyone dares to float up the monthly ticket, and the abbot will float up the chapter...... ，