King Gule lost, and his body was incomplete.

The dragon elephant with the pinnacle of the seventh layer had the divine power of Prajna Gong, and he actually lost to the young abbot in front of him with a broken wrist.

The agreement just now, lost the self-cut!

After a moment of silence in the surrounding crowd, a pleasant female voice suddenly said slightly sharply: "The abbot has won!"

Mo Lan cheered on another stone table, at this moment, she was really happy!

After Mo Lan's reminder, the surrounding Shaolin disciples and pilgrims also broke out into earth-shattering applause, and the cheers were endless.

The faces of King Gule and Mahasatta were white, especially King Gule, who was full of confidence and thought that he could definitely win, so he didn't care if he said any excessive vows, but now, if he really let him judge himself, he would lose his courage.

The smaller the ability, the less people care about their own lives, such as the confrontation between the two armies, the general gives an order, the soldiers' blood surges, countless people fall, countless people kill, and they don't care about their lives.

But once the war is lost, there are very few generals who really kill themselves, just because they are generals and people with status.

The higher the martial arts, the more afraid of death becomes, they are used to dictating the life and death of others, but it is difficult for them to accept their own death.

King Gule is undoubtedly a master, and he doesn't want to die in the Shaolin Temple.

Facing Huo Yuanzhen's blazing gaze, Gu Le was a little weak-hearted, and muttered, "Abbot, me." ”

"Does King Gule want to make good on his promise?"

King Gule gritted his teeth, and said after a while: "Please ask the abbot to put forward the conditions!"

Huo Yuanzhen stood up, came to the front of King Gule, and said condescendingly: "Well, since the King is unwilling to die, so the poor monk said, you think the poor monk stole your tantric skills, but this is not the case, you come to my Shaolin to ask for the crime if you have insufficient evidence, and the humiliation is small, but the insult to my Shaolin is big, the poor monk wants you to ** body, carry a wooden card, write everything, in Lvye Town, Dengfeng County and Zhengzhou Mansion for three days, return my Shaolin innocence, are you willing?"

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's mean conditions, King Gule was furious in his heart, this was simply an insult to Tantra, and he would not agree to it no matter what.

shook his head, "This condition is not good, this seat will not obey!"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled, "Since that's the case, then it's okay, the poor monk will give you the second condition, my Shaolin Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong didn't steal it from you, right?"

King Gule nodded, and now he was also wondering, where did this dragon elephant prajna gong originate? Why was this little abbot able to cultivate to such an extent, but there was no doubt that the dragon elephant prajna gong that this abbot had learned must have nothing to do with the secret book that he had lost in his tantric sect.

"Then you have to admit it in public, admit that my Shaolin is the birthplace of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and what other sects learn is from my Shaolin, showing the world that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin. ”

King Gule thought for a while, but still shook his head and said: "This condition is not good, this is an insult to my Esoteric Sect, saying that my Esoteric Sect stole your martial arts, without such a thing, this seat cannot agree." ”

The people next to him are a little dissatisfied, this lama really doesn't know what to do, he doesn't let you cut himself, and you don't agree to any conditions you are given, so how can you be convinced.

Regarding other people's doubts, King Gule could only grit his teeth and hold on, thinking that he really couldn't do it, so he would play tricks and run away from the crowd, and he couldn't stop himself if he forgave them.

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand to stop everyone's reproaches, and continued: "If this is not possible, there is a third condition for the poor monk, that is, your Gule Dharma King will go to my Shaolin to worship the Buddha and burn incense, confess your sins in front of the Buddha, and then go back to your Tantra." ”

"That's it?"

King Gule looked at Huo Yuanzhen in disbelief, he couldn't believe his ears, how could this little monk let go of himself so easily?

"Amitabha, monks don't speak, master, go!"

Facing Huo Yuanzhen's magnanimity, Gu Le stood up with a red face, and said with some hesitation: "You Zen people have always been at odds with our Tantric Sect, why are you so kind to this seat?"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "The master is serious, Tantra and our Zen Buddhism are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and there are many reasons for constraints, not that human beings can easily reverse, if your Tantric sect is next door to my Shaolin, I wonder if the master thinks he can get along well with the poor monks?"

Gu Leleng paused, and suddenly gave Huo Yuanzhen a deep salute: "What the abbot said is extremely true, many things are the poor monk's persistence, his heart is uneven, and he is naturally crooked when he sees things, so the poor monk will go to the Buddha to repent." ”

Unconsciously, Gu Le no longer calls himself this seat, which shows that his mentality has indeed changed. After speaking, I went to the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda with joy and sincerity, burned incense and worshiped the Buddha for an hour, and then came out of the tower.

After coming out, all the people in Shaolin have greeted Gu Le, and their attitudes are very different from those of Fang Cai.

Gu Le came to Huo Yuanzhen again and said to him: "Abbot, if the poor monk loses, he loses, the condition you mentioned is not a condition, let's say another one, otherwise the poor monk will feel uneasy." ”

"You didn't lose, you won. ”

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen say this, Gu Le looked around, and saw that those Shaolin disciples and pilgrims were all friendly to him, and there was no hostility just now.

"You can meditate and worship the Buddha in my Shaolin Zen place, and naturally win everyone's respect, as for the gambling contract, the poor monk has forgotten it. ”

Gu Le's face was hot again, and Huo Yuan's real stomach made him a little embarrassed.

Huo Yuanzhen's face was calm, his eyelids were slightly closed, but he quietly looked at him from the corner of his eye, and said in his heart: "You old lama, if no one encourages you, how can you run to my Shaolin to find trouble, and the poor monk takes great pains to enlighten you, if you still refuse to tell the truth, then it will inevitably be served by group beating tactics." ”

King Gule seemed to be a little hesitant, and said to Huo Yuanzhen for a long time: "Can you talk to the abbot alone?"

Huo Yuanzhen invited King Gule to his room, and refused to be accompanied by Yichen, although this King Gule was very powerful, but Huo Yuanzhen believed that he would not even have the power to resist now.

The two of them entered Huo Yuanzhen's room, sat down separately, and King Gu Le said, "Abbot, I don't know if you have ever heard of a monk and a nun?"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head, he really hadn't heard of it.

King Gule continued: "It seems that the abbot is really a person who is dedicated to pure cultivation, and this monk and nun is a killer organization. ”

"Killer organization?"

"That's right, this organization was founded a hundred years ago, a hundred years ago, there were three monks, betrayed the empty door, joined the Demon Sect, followed the white-haired blood demon Ding Buji, these three people have excellent martial arts, and they are Ding Buji's most profitable subordinates, the three of them created this monk Daonu, specializing in assassinating people who oppose the Demon Sect, whether it is a person in the rivers and lakes or a high-ranking official in the government and the opposition, as long as they violate the interests of the Demon Sect, they are the target of their assassination, and countless bloody cases have been created. ”

Gu Le paused for a moment and continued: "Later, Ding Bu'er disappeared, the Demon Sect was declining, the righteous path was reinvigorated, and the Demon Sect started a protracted bloody battle, and the three monks and nuns also died one after another in the war, but this organization was preserved, but it was already a little out of touch with the Demon Sect, and it was a simple assassination organization. ”

"Oh, and that kind of thing?"

Huo Yuanzhen didn't expect that there was such an organization on the rivers and lakes, and it seemed that he really had to ask Guan Shanyue and others more about the rivers and lakes.

"Yes, nowadays, there are many members of the Sangha and nuns, most of whom are monks who are unwilling to do anything in their own sects, and on weekdays, these people still stay in various sects, and once they have a task, they will be notified by flying pigeons. ”

"Master Gule is also a monk and a nun?"

"I'm ashamed, indeed, the poor monk has been a monk and nun for many years. ”

"Could it be that Master Gule is not doing well in the Esoteric Sect?"

"Almost, the poor monk is really uncomfortable in Tantra, just there, don't mention it, this time I came to Shaolin, I came to Shaolin after receiving a notice from the organization. ”

Huo Yuanzhen looked at King Gule and asked, "Then why does the master want to talk to the poor monk about this now?"

"Abbot, my task has failed, and after what happened, the poor monk suddenly became a little disheartened, this organization of monks and nuns is indeed contrary to the original intention of the monks, the poor monk feels tired, so he made it clear to the abbot, and to warn the abbot, be careful, the poor monk fails, naturally there will be other people to make a move, although the abbot is successful in practicing the dragon elephant, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist. ”

"Does the master know who is going to harm the poor monks?"

"I don't know about this, but the monk and nun themselves will not make a move on anyone, someone must have hired me, and I will receive the task, but who exactly hired us, I think the abbot will know much more than the poor monk. ”

Huo Yuanzhen also wanted to ask carefully about the situation inside the monk and nuns, but King Gule stood up and said goodbye to Huo Yuanzhen.

"It's not that the poor monk doesn't want to say, but the organization is extremely tight, the poor monk doesn't even know who the three leaders of the monk and nun are now, and it's useless for the abbot to ask. ”

After finishing speaking, King Gule walked out of Huo Yuanzhen's room, went outside and called Mahasa, and the two of them left Shaolin.

They left, Huo Yuanzhen pondered indoors, who was the person behind him who wanted to harm him?

Merlan!

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized that Mo Lan probably knew that although this woman was not bad in nature, she must have been instructed by someone behind her when she came to Shaolin, but Mo Lan was overconfident and seemed to want to let herself fall under her pomegranate skirt, not intending to shake the foundation of Shaolin, and Huo Yuanzhen had never bothered with her, because Huo Yuanzhen was also very confident that Mo Lan would not succeed.

But now it seems that it is necessary to ask about Mo Lan.

But when Huo Yuanzhen went out to look for it, he learned that Mo Lan had already left Shaolin when he and King Gule entered the room!

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