In front of everyone's eyes, the second young Li Xia couldn't help but take a step back, he felt that the skills of the previous generation of Shaolin masters were really higher than the average master. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, after this test, he was determined in his heart, and he had no scruples, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, turned to one side, picked up the Tai Chi master lying on the ground, looked at the Phantom Dragon Monk coldly, and asked: "Great monk, how do you see your skills?"

The Phantom Dragon Monk listened to his words, and secretly thought in his heart, so powerful, it turned out that you shot to test the depth of the old man's skills, so that you know in your heart, so as to make an example of a hundred, take the head of Tai Chi as a hostage, and be prepared, you will not want my old monk...... Thinking of this, his heart was gloomy, he sighed silently, and said in a deep voice: "Little donor, since you say so, the old monk will lead the way!" As soon as the words fell, the person had already left Li Ershao and strode towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Although there was no rain in the sky, piles of dark clouds had already covered the sun, as if the sky and atmosphere at this time were in line with people's mood at this time, which was even darker and heavier, making it almost difficult for people to breathe, and it was impossible to predict whether the weather would change for the better or worse.

As soon as the Phantom Dragon Master moved, the three elders of the Damo Academy and the only remaining two masters of the Shaolin Five Sons, Wuse and Wujie, immediately followed. The Phantom Dragon Monk turned around and said in a deep voice: "The three junior disciples and the two junior nephews should not hurry up and urge the disciples in the field to clean up the blood stains in the field, count the number of dead and injured disciples, and then immediately go to the apse to greet the head of the house and hold a funeral." Speaking of this, he sent the green jade staff in his hand to the illusory monk who was the head of the three elders of Damo Academy, and arranged: "Please return the green jade staff to the master, just say that I ask the head to come out as soon as possible, don't let the little donor wait too long." ”

The third old man and the second son looked stunned, and the words of the Phantom Dragon Monk obviously refused to follow him into the main hall. Although they heard that the head of Wukong followed the advice of Shen Bu Yun Zhongying, and after returning to the temple, he immediately set up a hundred and eight Arhat Demon Suppression Array in the front yard, in order to prevent Li Ershao's sudden invasion, but also to prevent the disciples in the temple from peeking into the secrets driven by curiosity.

Because the head of Wukong and the head of the five factions such as Shenbu Yun Zhongying appeared three days before Li Ershao appeared, he led the eight protectors to enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the middle of the night every day, and at the same time strictly ordered that no one should be allowed to enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and if there is something to do, they must take a detour, of course, these actions are all to prevent Li Ershao's sneak attack, and no one can know what arrangements are in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and why it is so mysterious and serious. The Phantom Monk was stunned and took the green jade staff, although there was a questioning light in his eyes, but when he met the stern and cold gaze of the Phantom Dragon Senior Brother, he had no choice but to give up and bow and retreat.

Li Ershao was on guard, ready for battle, when he heard the word "funeral", his heart felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, when he listened to the instructions of the Phantom Dragon Monk, and when he saw the abnormal expression of the third old man and the second son, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, as for what was wrong, he felt unclear for a while. As for the phantom dragon monk's preaching, it is really necessary to do, with Shaolin, the holy land of Buddhism, naturally do not want the courtyard to be stained with blood, the corpse is messy, for these many disciples for the survival of Shaolin and martyrdom, of course, to hold a funeral for them, there is nothing inappropriate, as for when I heard the word "funeral", I couldn't help but reflect in my heart, and I don't know why I feel a little uneasy.

Although these measures, for the current situation, although Li Ershao feels that there is no distinction between the important and the urgent, this can be explained as the grief in the heart of the Phantom Dragon Monk and it is difficult to distinguish the priority, not to mention the stunned appearance of the three elders and the second son of the Dharma Academy, it can be seen that this old monk is to take care of the overall situation. Li Ershao thought of this, his heart was relieved, secretly thinking, once he came, he was safe, there was no need to scruple so much, it was just a big deal, seeing that the Phantom Dragon Monk had gone forward, he followed with righteousness and awe, he was unwilling to cower for the words he had just promised, and fell into the hands of others, especially, driven by his curiosity, relying on the skill of victory, he was trying to see what was amazing in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, or, when the head of Wukong came out, to see how he agreed to his request.

However, how could Li Ershao have imagined that what the Phantom Dragon Monk just said was a pun, and that the funeral he was talking about could not be interpreted as holding a "funeral" for himself? The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, and the people concerned all think about things that are beneficial to themselves, and they often neglect the potential threat, and it is under this kind of psychology that Li Ershao enters the Daxiong Treasure Palace, which is tantamount to stepping into the ghost gate and entering the "Palace of Death."

After all, the second young Li Xia is a young man, although he has an awe-inspiring and inviolable heroism, a breathtaking courage, a mighty and unyielding perseverance, and a spirit of seeing death as if he were a wind blower, but in terms of his experience and experience, it cannot be compared with the elderly, no matter how high his skills are, no matter how deep his qualifications are, but he is still shallow and inexperienced, otherwise he would not fall for those people, and be deceived by those people, not only himself, but even his good friend Maitreya Wu, Kuaishou stabbed Wang Han and was also chased by blood splashes.

This is the weakness of young people, no one can be an exception, only rely on their own blood to do it, do not consider the results of the future, often receive a lesson, but these weaknesses, with the growth and tempering of age, increase knowledge, improve thinking ability, and gradually make up for it, so experience is greater than knowledge, practice is sincere, or the old ginger spicy said.

It was also when the Phantom Dragon Monk issued a heavy edict, leading Li Ershao to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and all the Shaolin disciples in the field were stunned, no one saw it, and there was a figure that had quietly flown to the apse, hiding in the roof, which showed the agility of his skills, and no one found it, probably they didn't expect that when this event was in a hurry, there were still people who came to touch the mold.

Let's say that the second young Li Xia walked into the hall with the Phantom Dragon monk, and felt that the hall was a little dark, except for the gate, the front and rear doors and windows were tightly closed, which seemed dense and unventilated. Li Ershao felt a heavy breath, which immediately pressed on his heart, it was difficult to catch his breath, his eyelids were beating, his heart was a little trembling, and he couldn't help but be suspicious, could it be ...... Secretly warn myself that this is an ominous omen, and I have to be careful. He thought to himself, and his eyes quickly scanned around, but he didn't find anything suspicious.

In the hall of the Great Hung Treasure, is a statue of Shakyamuni Buddha, about one zhang high, about two people hug each other, the face is like a full moon, solemn and solemn, the golden haloste sits on the lotus platform, in front is a curtain embroidered with lotus flowers, the gold thread is skillfully embroidered, lifelike. In front of it is a confession with candlesticks and incense burners. In front of the confession is a table of eight immortals, with scriptures and wooden fish, surrounded by kneeling mats. On the left is a statue of one hundred and eight Arhats, and on the right is Maitreya Buddha with an open belly. Then there are four lotus lanterns hanging on the beam, and there is a four-square table in the center, and a wooden cushion about six inches high is placed on the left and right, and a futon is placed on it, which can be sat down for cross-knee exercises.

This seems to be specially prepared for Li Ershao, because this table has destroyed all the solemn decorations in the hall, which is quite dazzling, but it has aroused Li Ershao's vigilance, the sword eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, the tiger's eyes are round, but no suspicious situation was found, and the rest of the surroundings are hollow, there is nothing left, but Li Ershao is puzzled, I don't know what is strange.

The old monk of the phantom dragon lit incense and candles, and after muttering prayers to the Buddha statue, he slowly walked to the middle table, waved his hand and said, "Little benefactor, please wait for a while!" As soon as the words fell, he sat down cross-legged on the left. Seeing this, Li Er snorted coldly, sandwiched the head of Tai Chi, strode unceremoniously to the wooden mat futon on the right and sat down, put down the head of Tai Chi with his hand, and said to the mountain and shock: "The master had better not do any scheming, otherwise, hehe, don't blame the poison in the next step, send the master to the west to see the Buddha, and the life and death of the head of Tai Chi are also in your hands......"

The Phantom Dragon Monk raised his face and smiled, and said with a grudge: "Since the little benefactor has entered the palace, why don't you take a closer look at it yourself to see if there is a conspiracy...... What's more, in the main hall, there are only you and me. ”

Li Ershao said: "I hope that as the master said, you must know that you have been extra merciful and will no longer slaughter Shaolin monks." ”

The Phantom Dragon Monk was expressionless at the moment, his expression was surprisingly calm, it seemed that he had reached the realm of emptiness in the four majors, he did not express any opinion on Li Ershao's words, clapped his palms, and with the applause, a small novice appeared at the door, holding a tea tray and entering. Xiao Sha put the tea tray on the table, poured two cups of tea, one for the Phantom Dragon Monk and one for Li Ershao, and then took the plate and retreated.

The fragrance of tea immediately rushed into Li Ershao's nostrils with the heat, making him feel a little thirsty, but he didn't immediately raise his glass and drink, because he knew that he was in Longtan Tiger's Den, surrounded by dangers, and if he was not careful, he might be plotted. He first glanced at the scene in the square outside the hall with casual eyes, only to see that there were no monks in the field, and the corpse was swept away, obviously its aftermath work had been preliminarily completed, and under his careful observation, he did not find anything lurking around, so he withdrew his gaze to the outside of the hall, and observed the magnetic teapot on the table to see if there was anything strange.

Although the teapot is finely manufactured, it does not look like a special outfit with a double layer, because there are no traces of hidden buttons in the ear of the teapot in the hand. So, he looked at the teacup in front of him, the brown color was clear and turquoise, exactly the same as the tea in the teacup of the Phantom Dragon monk, it was obviously the best Huangshan fog tea, which made people feel relished, and it also showed that the little novice did not do anything when he filled him with tea. For this reason, he let down his vigilance, and felt that the Shaolin monk did not make any ghosts in the tea, so he picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Li Ershao just drank the tea, and saw the phantom dragon monk suddenly laugh in his mouth, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately luckily wrapped the tea into his stomach, stood up suddenly, stared at the phantom dragon monk with angry eyes, and said suspiciously: "Old monk, do you dare to move your wrist in the tea, do you want to find death?"

The Phantom Dragon Monk raised his eyebrows, his face was not abnormal, he was still so calm, he was not moved by the threat to him, and said lightly: "Little donor, do you think the tea is poisonous?"

Li Ershao couldn't help but be stunned again, looking at the old monk's expression and tone, it didn't look like ...... For this reason, the palms he wanted to push out were hurriedly withdrawn, drooped down slightly, smiled, and pretended to be calm and said: "Even if the tea is poisonous, I am not afraid of it, with my strength, I will not ......die before I sweep the Shaolin Temple."

The Phantom Dragon Monk smiled faintly and said slowly: "Shaolin is a famous and authentic family, how can there be ghost tricks, since the little donor drinks it, why should he be suspicious?"

As soon as he saw that the Phantom Dragon Monk also drank the tea in the cup, he dispersed the true qi of his body, put down his hanging heart, slowly returned to his seat, and said: "The heart of the heart is separated from the belly, the heart of the tiger is separated from the hairy tail, the head of your faction has not yet arrived, how can you not let me doubt the intentions ......of your faction" Although he said this, he still had doubts in his heart, and asked himself, when he drank the tea, why did the old monk of the phantom dragon suddenly laugh? Could it be that he had something else in mind?