132 Shaolin Temple

The melodious bell rings on Mt. Shomuro.

Abbot's room.

Abbot Xuanci looked at the embarrassed Xuan Yan and asked, "Senior brother, didn't you go to Juxian Village with Xuan Lian, why did you come back alone." ”

Xuan Nan listened to the sound of the Buddha bell in the clear sky, and his mood slowly calmed down, and said: "Senior brother abbot, Juxianzhuang was destroyed, and the rivers and lakes are afraid that there will be another twist and turn." ”

Xuan Ci said: "Amitabha, could it be that Qiao Feng caused trouble again?" Don't worry, junior brother, you can speak slowly. ”

Xuan: "It's not Qiao Feng, but another person?" This person's evil deeds are several times better than Qiao Feng's. ”

Xuan Ci said: "Who? ”

Xuan Yan: "This person's surname is Zheng Mingxie, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes is not obvious, but when it comes to his other identity, senior brother must have heard of it...... He is the owner of Mantuo Lodge. ”

Then, he went through the events that happened in Juxian Village.

"There are really people in the world whose martial arts are so high!"

Although Xuan Ci's words were full of doubts, he already believed it in his heart. Xuan is the first seat of the Dharma Hall, and he is taught by a teacher, and he is naturally very clear about the surname and kung fu of the junior brother. Since it was Xuan Nan himself, there must be no falsehood.

Just when the two of them were frowning, a voice crossed the temple and clearly reached the abbot's room.

"Zheng Xie of Mantuo Villa, come to worship the mountain."

Xuan Nan suddenly stood up and shouted: "It's him, it's him." ”

Xuan Ci pronounced the Buddha's name and said: "It's a blessing and not a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Senior brother, inform Xuan Bei, and go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to greet the guests together. ”

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The rapid sound of the bell echoes in the top of Mt. Shaomuro, which is a signal to gather the monks of the whole temple. In addition to the birthday of the Buddha and the birthday of the Bodhidharma patriarch every year, the temple has rarely convened all the monks.

"What happened in the temple must be related to the person who came to worship the mountain." The monks in the temple all wanted.

The Shaolin temple was strictly enforced, and the order was forbidden, but in a few moments, hundreds of monks gathered outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

In front of the main hall is the abbot of Xuanci and four Shaolin Xuanzi monks, Xuan difficulty, Xuan sorrow, Xuan cause, Xuan Du. And the two eminent monks of Xuan Lin and Xuan Ku sat down one after another in the near future, which greatly damaged the strength of the Shaolin faction.

Of course, the first senior monk of the Xuanzi generation is still sweeping the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in obscurity at the moment, and no one cares. This person became a monk halfway, worshiped Shaolin in middle age, and ranked in the Xuanzi generation, at that time, Xuan Sadness, Xuan Bitter, Xuan Pain and others were still a group of small monks who carried water and chopped wood.

"Senior Brother Abbot, you hurriedly summoned me to wait, but it has something to do with the visitor?" Xuan Bei asked.

Xuan Ci bowed his head and said: "Yes, Senior Brother Xuan Nan has met with that person, so let him talk about it." ”

Xuan Nan hurriedly made a long story short, and slowly said what was important.

"Are the masters greeting Zheng?"

Zheng Xie climbed the stairs, slowly appeared in the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and walked towards the treasure hall, where he passed, within a zhang, there seemed to be an invisible wall of qi, which squeezed out all the monks.

It did not stop until the time of the three abbots in front of the temple.

A group of warrior monks gathered in front of several Xuanzi monks and looked at them with great concern.

Looking at the divine power displayed by Zheng Xie, Xuan Ci, Xuan Difficulty, Xuan Yin, and Xuan Du were all shocked, Xuan Bei's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's you!" It has been more than a month since the temple was separated, and Master Zheng Shi was unharmed. ”

Zheng Xie said: "Master Xuanbei is fine. ”

Xuan Bei said: "Amitabha, the poor monk of Zheng Shi's life-saving move is grateful to Dade, I don't know what happened to the donor this time?" ”

This was supposed to be asked by Xuan Ci, who was the abbot, but Xuan Bei had some karma with him, and from his point of view, it was not Ji Yue.

Zheng Xie said: "Zheng has been quite distressed recently, I don't know which guy who lacks virtue poked out the Langhuan Jade Cave. Now, every day, more than a dozen groups of people come to the mountain villa to provoke trouble, and they are overwhelmed, so they have to come forward in person to warn those who have bad intentions. After a pause, he said: "This time Zheng came to hope that all the senior monks can solve problems and uphold justice." ”

"Amitabha."

Xuan Ci said: "It is the duty of the monks to overcome the suffering of all living beings, and the poor monks will inform the world that the people in the rivers and lakes will do their duty, and they don't know what to do?" ”

Zheng Xie shook his head and said: "The abbot has a heart, but this move can only prevent the gentleman and not the villain, and for those with ulterior motives, I am afraid it is still difficult to have the effect of alarm bells." ”

Xuan Ci said: "With the intention of the benefactor? ”

Zheng Xie said: "Although Shaolin will produce some sanctimonious scum from time to time, it is generally good. , It's not good to do too much, it's better to do this, Shaolin will close the temple for ten years, set an example for fellow martial artists, and wake up the world, and you can get immeasurable merit. ”

Xuan Yin was furious and said: "My Shaolin has been in the Wei Shili Temple for more than 500 years, and I am a martial arts master, how can I close the door to the temple because of your words." ”

Zheng Xie was not displeased, and said unhurriedly: "Is this what Abbot Xuanci also means?" ”

Xuan Ci was puzzled: "Donor, is there any other way?" As the abbot of a temple, he has to consider the reputation of the temple, if the temple is closed because of a word, he is afraid that he will become a sinner of Shaolin through the ages.

Zheng Xie said: "I can only think of this way." Buddhism is not determined to purify sentient beings, now the rivers and lakes need you to come to Pudu, if the abbot has any good way, we can also discuss. ”

"This ......" For a while, Xuan Ci couldn't think of a way to have the best of both worlds.

Zheng Xie seemed to have expected this, chuckled, and said, "The Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts and the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formations have been famous for a long time, and I want to ask the masters for advice." ”

Xuan Ci's face sank, and now he was afraid that he would not be able to be good, so he raised his voice and said: "Even so, Shaolin will not hesitate to fight and set up a formation!" ”

The ordinary monks in front of the hall immediately retreated, and the one hundred and eight warrior monks of the Luohan Hall quickly surrounded Zheng Xie and laid down the Arhat array, and everything was in order.

"It's kind of interesting."

Zheng Xie looked at this large array with interest, and said: "If all the warrior monks in the formation have the level of Xuanci Abbot's level of kung fu, they can still pose a threat to the subordinates, and now like this, it is not enough to fight." ”

Xuan Yin said: "You can talk about it after this while." ”

Zheng Xie said: "Okay, let's see how Zheng breaks the formation and picks me up, the dragon is like a dragon!" ”

The ten-layer dragon elephant is fully displayed, and the field is like ten dragons and ten elephants galloping, and the momentum is terrifying.

With the word "break", the ten dragons and ten elephants struck towards the side with all their might, and more than twenty warrior monks flew out upside down as if they had pulled the line.

"Turn!"

Zheng Xie mobilized his true qi and swept with his luck, and in an instant, more than 20 people left the battle.

In the flash of light, less than half of the people were left in the one hundred and eight Arhat array.

"The warm-up is over, five masters, it's time to learn the seventy-two stunts." Zheng Xie said in a loud voice, awe-inspiring.

The five eminent monks, including Xuan Ci and Xuan Nan, looked at each other.

The One Hundred and Eight Arhat Array is not something that no one can break, but no one has ever been as simple and rude as Zheng Xie.

Just when the monks were struggling to advance and retreat, a howling sound sounded, and then a heroic voice was heard: "Let Qiao come to meet Your Excellency." ”

But it was Qiao Feng who arrived in time. (To be continued.) )