Long Xiaoyun asked, "Senior nephew, hurry up and talk about it!" Don't say that when you were young, even when I just heard my nephew tell me, I was also anxious. ”

Yijue nodded, and continued: "The master said to me: 'Fifty years ago, it rained heavily for four days and four nights on Shaomu Mountain, and on the last day, the rain was the heaviest, and it was accompanied by lightning and thunder, and with the last flash of an electric dragon in the air, the heavy rain just stopped. But there was a sudden fire in my temple, it turned out that the last thunder fire, actually hit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the abbot at that time was your ancestor, and immediately organized the monks in the temple to start extinguishing the fire, after the fire was extinguished, everyone immediately transferred the scriptures in the pavilion out, after checking, it can be said that the loss is great. I immediately asked, 'Could it be that my Prajna Temple's Divine Palm and Stone Palm were lost after that fire?' The master nodded and said, "Three martial arts have been lost, and the scriptures and classics annotated by the senior monks of the past dynasties have also destroyed nearly ten volumes. ’”

Speaking of this, the monk folded his hands and recited three sentences of "Amitabha" before he continued: "After that, I learned that there is a martial art, which is the Flame Knife Method, and that Xie Guhong came to my Shaolin, it was with his ingenuity and wisdom that he created this practice and gave it to my temple, this kind of behavior is really admirable." ”

After the monk finished speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he heard a deep voice outside, saying, "Admired? Master Yijue said it, right? ”.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and four people walked in from the door of the hall, these four people, tall, short, fat and thin, the one on the far left came with his hand, wearing a Confucian shirt, as if he was an old pedant, it was the Iron Confucian who was called Mr. Iron Flute; The second person, who is extremely tall and thin, is dressed in a heroic coat, and is Mo Yun's hand, Gongsun Mo Yun. The third is a handsome son, holding a sword in his hand, it is the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa who met Xie Guhong back then, You Longsheng. The last one is an old man with a straight face, medium height, and his great reputation in the rivers and lakes is Uncle Zhao, who is known as the iron-faced and selfless Zhao Zhengyi.

A few people bowed their hands, and after the guests sat down, Zhao Zhengyi said: "Just now, when I waited for me to come in, I heard the master say that Xie Guhong's devil's behavior is admirable, so he spoke out loud, now I think it is very rude, and I hope that the master will not blame the old man." ”

Yijue monk folded his hands and said: "Good, good, although the little monk has learned Buddhism and has no great wisdom, but the old benefactor Zhao's words of blame are really too much." ”

Zhao Zhengyi said: "The master is generous, and the old man has thanked him." After speaking, he frowned and said, "But if you want to say that Xie Guhong is an admirable person, the old man still has to tell you." ”

Long Xiaoyun said: "Uncle Zhao, but it's okay to talk about it. ”

Zhao Zhengyi pointed at Qin Guan opposite him with his finger, and said angrily: "Why didn't Qin Xiaoyi's brother have a pair of tricks ten years ago, have you forgotten?" As the saying goes, killing people is not enough, he can just capture Qin's second son, but why should he blind Brother Qin's eyes, and his brain will be broken soon! It must be that he used some special method that others don't know; And until now, Brother Qin is half dead, as if he breathes more than a dead person, and this kind of crime is ten years at a time! He, Xie Guhong, is not the devil, what is it? ”

Then Zhao Zhengyi pointed at You Longsheng who was sitting next to him with his hand, and said: "Ten years ago, in order to do business and make some money, Xie Guhong relied on him to learn martial arts a few years earlier than You Gongzi, and protected Zhang Chengxun, the young east of the Ten Thousand Livestock Garden, and didn't ask, and directly humiliated You Gongzi's subordinates in front of him. Later, I heard that he relied on his strong skills, but he did not give up, and went to the Hidden Dragon Villa to ask for three famous swords before he gave up, isn't this a bully? ”

When Zhao Zhengyi said this, he was righteous and stern, and said: "Master Yijue, I am not refuting your face, what Xie Guhong did is really a demon, that is, he gave the exercises to Shaolin, and it must have its deep meaning, and it is better to be careful with the master." ”

When the monk heard this, he secretly said in his heart: "Is there such a thing?" Clasped his hands together and said: "What the old benefactor Zhao just said, the little monk doesn't know, so did Xie Guhong really do this?" ”

Qin Guan's face was angry, and he said: "Senior brother has been studying Buddhism in Shaolin all the year round, so naturally he rarely knows about martial arts, what Uncle Zhao said is not bad at all, my father is still delirious, even if he eats and drinks, it is difficult to swallow." ”

You Longsheng said: "What Uncle Zhao said is exactly what he personally experienced, Xie Guhong, the devil, what he did was really the anger of the gods!" It's just a matter of humiliating me, who told me that I didn't succeed in my art career at that time? But he actually chased to the Tibetan Sword Villa, and forced my father to hand over three peerless swords before he stopped, hating only that my teacher was not there at that time, otherwise he would have never returned. ”

Seeing them like this, Long Xiaoyun sighed softly and shook his head. Everyone was surprised to see him like this, and Mo Yun's grandson Mo Yun said, "What's wrong with Brother Long? Don't you agree with what Uncle Zhao said? ”

Long Xiaoyun sighed again and said, "How come? It's just that after listening to what you said, I also remembered what happened to my son. ”

Mr. Iron Flute, who had never spoken, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with Long Xiaoxia?" After speaking, he also looked at Long Xiaoyun, who was silent on the side. I found that his breath was even, and there was nothing wrong with him.

Long Xiaoyun said: "Xiaoyun, you let Gongsun Daxia help you take a pulse, maybe Gongsun Daxia can have a way to save you." ”

Long Xiaoyun answered, jumped off the chair, came to Gongsun Moyun, and said, "Please also ask Gongsun Daxia and all the seniors to save me." In just one sentence, when it came to the end, it was already sobbing.

Gongsun Moyun stretched out his hand and put it on his vein in confusion, and then let out a light "huh", turned his head to Long Xiaoyun and said, "This ...... The childe is very confused, and he must have been injured by the top master, how could this be? As he spoke, he carefully checked the pulse again, shook his head and said: "The skill of hurting you is extremely high, I can't do it, you let Zhao Daxia take a look." ”

Long Xiaoyun sobbed and walked over, and didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Zhengyi with tears in his eyes, stretched out his arm, Zhao Zhengyi stretched out two fingers to check his pulse, his brows immediately wrinkled, and he said angrily: "A person with such a strong martial arts can endure such a poisonous hand, it is really better than a beast!" As he spoke, he patted Long Xiaoyun's arm and said, "Young Master Long, your internal breath is now in chaos, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to practice martial arts anymore. ”

Note: "This is the second update, brothers, come and count the tickets, by the way, collect it." ”