Chapter 1037 Shaolin Crisis

Wudang has indeed been unfavorable in recent years, following the death of the two major optimus pillars in the door, Qi Yunzi and Shangyangzi, the new head Miao Yunyong suddenly died again.

There is a saying that the master invited by the Chen family in the cloud killed him, but there is not much market for this statement, first, the Chen family came forward to clarify the matter, and the second is the successor head of the Wudang faction, Song Yangui, the head of Changqing Dao, spoke out.

North Shaolin!

Song Yangui pointed all the fingers at North Shaolin, and after he collected the body for his senior brother Miao Yunyong, he announced to the rivers and lakes at the ceremony of Wudang Mountain that the current head of Wulin died under the hands of Shaolin's thousand-handed Rulai.

At the same time, Song Yan returned the accusation of Shaolin conspiracy to assassinate, dared not do it, not only conspired to kill, but also blamed Wudang for the crime, Chen Zihua was obviously killed by Shaolin's masters.

As soon as this statement came out, North Shaolin directly became the target of public criticism, because the most critical party in this case, Yunzhong Chen, after listening to the accusations of the Wudang faction, almost immediately agreed with the other party's statement, and turned the spearhead at Shaolin.

This was completely different from the other party's aggressive appearance before, as if the grievances between the Chen family and Wudang in the clouds had never existed, and the two parties immediately reconciled.

The threat of Wudang was suddenly swept away, even though the rivers and lakes seemed to be quite complaining about Wudang's move, but what outsiders said, Song Yangui didn't care at all.

Under the circumstances of Wudang's accusations, Chen's testimony, and Jinyiwei's acquiescence, the situation in the rivers and lakes became tense again, because Northern Shaolin was about to suffer a catastrophe this time.

Chen directly pointed out that it must have been the Lingxu Master of Northern Shaolin who secretly infiltrated Beijing to commit murder, and in order to avoid the pursuit of Jinyiwei, he did not dare to return to the temple.

And at the critical moment, North Shaolin exposed another piece of news that was extremely unfavorable to them, and the abbot of North Shaolin, Master Lingxu, was nowhere to be found.

Now it seems that the evidence is conclusive, so Chen handed a letter to the desk of the Criminal Department, hoping that the imperial court will come forward and let Jinyiwei re-investigate the case and arrest the real murderer.

Although this move also slapped Jinyiwei's face in disguise, it seems that the brothers of Beizhen Fusi don't care very much, after all, compared to the excuse of justifiably attacking North Shaolin, they don't care about a few ugly words at all.

On the other side, the abbot of Lingxu was not there, and the North Shaolin was in a panic, and the rumors on the rivers and lakes had noses and eyes, and many people really believed that their abbot went to Beijing to "borrow a knife to kill" the plan.

"Amitabha, how should this be?"

The Lingjing monk looked at everyone worriedly, everyone was also bitter, the abbot was not there, they had no leader, and the most important thing was that they were not sure whether the abbot had really entered Beijing to commit murder, so even if there was a way to deal with it, they were in a dilemma and didn't know how to use it.

"Senior Brother Lingjing, didn't he leave anything behind, abbot?" A Lingzi monk asked.

Monk Lingjing shook his head and said, "Not a word." ”

Even as fellow disciples, they suddenly discovered that their head was missing when the news spread wildly, and no one was aware of this beforehand.

A few days ago, the abbot of Lingxu went to the back mountain to meditate, except for the two novices who delivered food, there were almost no outsiders, but even if they found the two novices, the other party was confused, and they didn't know when the abbot disappeared.

"Senior Brother Lingjing, I suspect that there is a ghost in this matter."

Another Lingzi monk spoke: "Even we just discovered that the abbot is missing, how can those people on the rivers and lakes be unpredictable? ”

Lingjing's eyes lit up: "You mean, someone is deliberately guiding the wind in secret?" ”

This is indeed possible, after all, Northern Shaolin first heard the news of the murder of the abbot of Lingxu, and then realized that there was no trace of the abbot in the temple.

Thinking about it this way, it is indeed very likely that someone has already discovered the truth about the disappearance of the abbot of Lingxu, and then deliberately guided the rumors on the rivers and lakes, making it difficult for them to ride a tiger.

"Is it Jinyiwei, or is it the Chen clan in the clouds?"

Monk Lingjing frowned: "But why is this?" ”

If it is Jin Yiwei, it is easy to understand, after all, the forces of the rivers and lakes have always been a thorn in their eyes in the flesh, but if it is the Chen family in the clouds, it will be a little weird.

The family and the rivers and lakes are real well water and do not interfere with the river water, even if the rivers and lakes are turned upside down, the headache is also the imperial court, and it has nothing to do with them.

But this time, the enthusiasm of the Chen clan in the clouds made the Lingjing monk have a very bad feeling, he felt that the disappearance of the abbot of Lingxu was definitely not a coincidence, and maybe it really had something to do with this matter.

At the same time, a disciple of the Lingzi generation also asked, and he said, "Senior brother, if the abbot is really . . . How should we behave? ”

This question made everyone in the hall quiet for a moment, and Lingjing hesitated for a moment, and then heard someone shouting-

"Then naturally it is to fight to the end with Jinyiwei and the Chen family!" The man said sharply: "If the abbot really kills that Chen Zihua, it means that this person has a way to die, and of course we must support it to the end!" ”

"That's right! Abbot, this is a great act of kindness, but for the whole rivers and lakes of the right path, we should not hesitate at this time! ”

The hall was full of voices supporting the abbot of Lingxu, but there were also some frowns and silences, such as the Lingjing monk, who was originally a person who recognized death, and it was expected that he would be entangled at this time.

And just when the crowd in the hall was excited, a guest monk hurriedly reported: "Oh no! Jinyiwei has come to worship the mountain! ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the monks in the hall were stunned at first, and then they were even more furious: "It's just right!" The whereabouts of the abbot are unknown, maybe it was their hands and feet, let's go and ask for clarification! ”

The group shouted that they were going to go to Jinyiwei to seek justice, and the Lingjing monk was anxious in his eyes, he couldn't stop it, not to mention anything else, if he really clashed with Jinyiwei today, then it didn't matter what other truths were.

Suddenly, he thought of a person, the Lingzhu monk.

On martial arts, this is definitely the first master of North Shaolin since the abbot of Lingxu, talking about seniority, this person is the senior brother of the abbot of Lingxu, it stands to reason that they should also be called a senior brother, and he was one of the strong contenders for the position of abbot back then.

It's a pity that this person violated the precepts back then, got innocent blood on his hands, and was expelled from the mountain gate by the former abbot.

Lingzhu usually wears an old monk's robe like a miscellaneous disciple of the outer door to meditate in the bamboo forest, and now even the disciples of the Lingzi generation rarely remember him, and the Xuanzi generation even less knows that there is this number, even if he sees it, he will recognize it at all.

Lingjing thought that this person's martial arts and seniority were enough, and he should do extraordinary things at all times, if he could come forward, maybe he would be able to suppress the anger of the monks in the temple, even if he couldn't, it would be good to give them a strong momentum and let Jinyi Wei throw a rat trap.

But the Lingjing monk was soon disappointed, not even disappointed, it should be fear.

Because when he came to the bamboo forest to ask for a meeting, there was no response at all, and after he forcibly broke in regardless of etiquette, he was shocked to realize that the Lingzhu monk had passed away.

Lingzhu monk sat alone on the flat ground in front of the bamboo house, his head was crooked and low, the hut in front of him was cut in half by a flat sword, Lingjing stepped forward to see that the other party's body was already hard, obviously dead for a long time.

(End of chapter)