Meng Xiuyuan naturally had no time to take care of He Taichong's mental activities, although Kunlun was also a major sect, but he couldn't do today's things. It's as if there are hundreds of guests here today, but all of them are not good. But most of them only dared to follow the crowd, and they didn't dare to jump out and directly offend the Wudang faction.

Today's matter, the focus is still on the three senior monks of the Shaolin School in front of him.

For three of the Shaolin Temple, known as the "Four Great Monks", Meng Xiuyuan naturally has an impression.

Empty news, Shaolin Temple hosts, for the city of people deep.

Emptiness, since he was a child, he practiced martial arts in Shaolin, he didn't know about popular things, and his personality was as simple as a child.

Empty wisdom, small energy, impatient personality, although martial arts are good, but there is no appearance of a monk.

In view of their personalities, Meng Xiuyuan had already made targeted preparations, so he was confident. It's just that this matter still has to be done step by step, and I can't be in a hurry.

The old rules, salute first and then soldiers, Shaolin Temple thousand-year-old temple, Wulin Taishan Beidou, Kongwen monk as the head of Shaolin and personally present, Wudang faction naturally can not fall into the courtesy.

Meng Xiuyuan gave a salute indifferently: "The empty monk has praised it, and Meng Xiuyuan has seen it here." ”

After saying that, he took two steps back and stood behind the senior brothers.

On such an occasion, since he has not yet torn his face, it is naturally inconvenient for him to come forward as the eighth junior disciple.

Instead, Song Yuanqiao led everyone forward, bowed down to the three Shaolin monks and saluted and greeted, both in posture and words.

Seeing this, everyone from Kunlun, Emei, and Kongtong factions also came up to meet Kongwen, admired each other, and was polite.

After all, such a character as the head of Shaolin Temple is usually not seen, and it must be set up.

The master of the partial birth of the empty news and the profundity of the city government and the face of the kung fu are full of face, and the junior disciples of each faction and each gang must be saluted, greet a few words, and after a long period of chaos, hundreds of people have been introduced one by one.

The hall was peaceful at this time, and all the famous and decent families gathered together, enjoying themselves, as if the tense atmosphere that was almost about to meet each other just now had not appeared, and today it was really as if I came to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday.

But a fake is a fake, and you can't pretend for too long.

Soon, Kong Wen couldn't help but say to Song Yuanqiao:

"Song Daxia, I should not mention anything else to Zhang Zhenren's birthday today. But since the poor monk is the head of the Shaolin faction, there are some things that he can't help but do.

I also hope that Song Daxia can invite a respected teacher, and the poor monk still needs to ask him in person if he has some words. ”

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he hurriedly explained to him:

"The monks don't know, but something happened to me in Wudang Mountain today.

Just now, my fifth brother's parent-in-law Zhang Wuji was injured by an adulterer, and his life was on the verge of death at this moment. Master, his old man was healing the Wuji child at this time, and he really didn't have time to come out to greet the senior monks of the Shaolin faction.

There is a reason for it, and I hope the monks will forgive me. ”

When the three monks of Shaolin Temple heard this, their faces stopped for a moment.

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know that your sect has suffered such a change, which is really sighing. I don't know what kind of injury the little donor suffered, and if we Shaolin can help in any way......" Kongwen recited the Buddha's name, and said seriously.

"It helps." Meng Xiuyuan suddenly took a step forward and interrupted decisively and preemptively.

He was waiting for this opportunity, but he didn't expect this empty news to be sent to the door.

As soon as Meng Xiuyuan suddenly spoke, the eyes of everyone present gathered on him again. The monk was particularly puzzled and asked:

"Master Meng, you are ......"

"That's right, my nephew's injury happens to need the help of the senior monks of Shaolin Temple. Master Kongwen, you have come by such a coincidence. Meng Xiuyuan smiled at Kongwen and bowed his hand:

"Xiao Wuji, he was injured by the Xuanming Divine Palm at this time, and the power of that palm was extremely poisonous, but even my master was helpless.

The only thing that can save him is Jiuyang Divine Skill. ”

"Jiuyang Divine Skill?" Although he was a junior in front of Zhang Sanfeng, he had never personally experienced Jueyuan's defection from the temple. But he had heard a series of stories about this miracle back then.

"Yes, only by collecting the Jiuyang Gong of Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei can I deduce the Jiuyang Divine Gong and save the life of my master and nephew.

Shaolin monks, monks are compassionate, you will never see an innocent child dying, but you will not be saved. ”

"This ......" heard the words, and there was some hesitation in his heart, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

On the contrary, the emptiness around Kongwen has not been popular since he was a child in Shaolin martial arts, although he is old, he still has not many scheming, and after listening to Meng Xiuyuan's words at this moment, he actually asked Kongwen directly:

"Senior brother, we came to ask about the Longmen Dart Bureau and Xie Xun this time, but this Wudang kid asked us in turn for the secret book of Jiuyang Gong, and we can't give it to him......"

"Senior brother can't say much." Kongwen frowned and stopped emptiness, and secretly made a mistake, and when he came, he should have instructed his junior brother to say less.

When everyone present heard the straightforward words of emptiness, their hearts couldn't help but tighten, knowing that the drama was coming.

Everyone greeted each other for so long, but they didn't expect to be broken by the sentence emptiness.

The Wudang Seven Heroes all had grim faces, and among them, Mo Shenggu couldn't hold his breath, and was the first to shout angrily:

"Hah, that's true. The three monks of Shaolin Temple are called Baishou today, but in fact, they are also here for Xie Xun and the dragon slayer.

It is said that the Shaolin monk has profound Buddhism and compassion, but he didn't think it was a lie, and he could see the life of an innocent child who could not be saved at every day. ”

Such fierce words naturally made the Shaolin people unhappy, and Kong Zhi had a hot temper, and immediately jumped out and said:

"So what? I, Shaolin, came today to ask for an explanation for Zhang Cuishan and Xie Xun!

Your Wudang faction cares about the lives of your juniors, isn't the life of the seventy-two members of the Longmen Dart Bureau family? The life of the disciple of my Shaolin faction who was killed by Zhang Cuishan is not a life? Or is it that the life of my senior brother Kongjian who was killed by Xie Xun is not a life?! ”

As soon as the emptiness voice fell, Yuanye behind him also stood up and pointed at Zhang Cuishan and shouted:

"Zhang Cuishan, next to Lin'an West Lake, you shot a poisonous needle from Huifeng's mouth, hurting his life, I witnessed it with my own eyes, did you wrong? The three of us were blinded by you with a poison needle in the right eye, do you still want to mess around? ”

"This ......" Zhang Cuishan was unspeakable in his heart.

It was indeed not his hand to commit murder on the shore of the West Lake, but the person who really did it had become his wife at this time. He has a deep relationship between husband and wife, how can he not be sheltered?

But I didn't want a crisp voice to suddenly sound at this time.

"This matter has nothing to do with the fifth brother, nor does it have anything to do with Wudang, it was all done by me."

I saw Yin Susu walking out of the apse quickly, ignoring Zhang Cuishan's obstruction, and walked straight to the front of the three Shaolin monks, and knelt down with a pop.

"I hope you monks know that the Longmen Dart Bureau family was killed by me, and the poisonous needle on the shore of Lin'an Lake that day was also sent by me.

No matter what grudge there is in Shaolin Temple, you can take revenge with the little girl and me. If you are not angry, you can also find my Heavenly Eagle Sect and ask my father, the White-eyed Eagle King, for an explanation.

But my unscrupulous child is innocent.

If he is wrong, he is only wrong because he was born in the belly of a ruthless demon woman like me, so he has suffered so many sins in vain, and he has already tasted the hardships of other people's lives at a young age.

I also hope that all the gods and monks will be merciful and can give me the Shaolin Jiuyang Gong to save my child.

I would like to offer all the martial arts that the Eagle has taught me in exchange, and when Wuji's injuries are healed, I will fight and kill, and I will listen to you. ”

Everyone present heard her speak like this, and they also guessed the reason, thinking that she heard what Meng Xiuyuan said just now, and the heart of the child was so excited.

Zhang Cuishan's eyes were red, and he stepped forward and pulled up Yin Susu:

"Susu, what are you doing, go back with me!"

"No, fifth brother, I figured it out. I can't drag you down anymore, drag down our Mowgli kids.

Today's things are all because of me, if you give up my life, the Shaolin monks will be willing to stop embarrassing you, willing to save the child, then I will die. ”

Everyone in the Wudang faction was moved, and they all surrounded the two of them.

Meng Xiuyuan took another step forward and bowed to the Shaolin people:

"Fellow monks, the Longmen Dart Bureau received the dart at a price of two thousand taels of gold, and protected me from being seriously injured and the third senior brother returned to Wudang Mountain, but it turned out that my third senior brother was robbed halfway, and he was paralyzed by someone who used the Shaolin faction's strong King Kong finger to cut off the joints of the body, and my fifth sister-in-law found trouble with the Longmen Dart Bureau.

If it weren't for my master's accidental search for the miracle medicine, maybe the third senior brother would still be lying in bed and being a wasted person to this day......"

Before he finished speaking, Yuanye on the opposite side interrupted:

"Boy, what are you talking about? Your third senior brother is not injured by someone from my Shaolin faction, so don't blame us.

Besides, Yu Daiyan is now in good condition, but my blind eyes are difficult to regain vision, and the dead Huifeng and the seventy-two people of the Longmen Dart Bureau can't survive! ”

Meng Xiuyuan was not shocked, shook his head and continued:

"Master Yuanye misunderstood, and he did not shirk his responsibility. I just want to say that although the tragedy was caused by my fifth sister-in-law, and it was true that her methods were too vicious, I am afraid that there are others behind this.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain who the master would be the powerful vajra finger of your faction, and why he must take this opportunity to hurt my third senior brother.

Can't your faction see that someone is deliberately trying to sow discord between Wudang and Shaolin? ”

After Meng Xiuyuan finished speaking, he looked at the empty master opposite.

After hearing this, Kong Wen was stunned in his heart, and vaguely realized that there seemed to be some truth. Just these few words are not enough to expose this vengeance

"What Meng Shaoxia said is reasonable, but no matter what, this bloody case was indeed committed by Master Yin Shi's own hands, and my Shaolin disciple was indeed injured by her own hands." Kongwen lowered his eyebrows, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Yes, since this demon girl has admitted what she did, do you Wudang still want to protect her?"

Sora Zhi was anxious, and he also said.

Hearing this, Zhang Cuishan took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Su Su is already my wife, and even if she was at fault before, I can't let her bear it alone. It's just that this matter has nothing to do with me Wudang, it's just that my husband and wife ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Daiyan grabbed his arm:

"Fifth brother, what are you talking about, when our brothers are all outsiders?!"

"Senior brother, you are confused, how can I drag down Wudang's reputation because of me?!" Zhang Cuishan tried hard to break free.

"Cuishan, your third senior brother is right, we brothers are of the same heart, what is you and me. Besides, I Wudang acts above board, right is right, wrong is wrong, why do you have to bear it alone. The second senior brother Yu Lianzhou also grabbed one of Zhang Cuishan's arms and said.

Zhang Songxi was astute, and when he saw that several of them were like this, he no longer persuaded Zhang Cuishan, but directly turned around and said softly to the Shaolin faction:

"Fellow monks, my five brothers and sisters really made a big mistake with one thought, and the sin is unforgivable. It's just that this is still before she married my fifth brother.

Now ten years have passed, and she has already changed her mind, abandoned evil and turned to good, and reformed herself.

I know that Buddhism pays attention to 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground', even if you kill her with one slap today, it is just a pair of white bones in the ground, what good will it do to the dead?

It is better to leave her in the world, and do more good deeds to wash away sins.

We have already discussed that we are willing to atone for our sins with her, and when Master's birthday is over, we will all go down the mountain.

Except for Xiuyuan, who was too young to walk down the mountain, the rest of us were seven brothers and sisters, plus five brothers and sisters, and eight of us went down to Jiangnan together. Within three years, each of them should do 10 great acts of kindness, saving the lives of 1,200 innocent victims, so as to pay for the sins committed by the five younger siblings.

After the matter is over, let the husband and wife go up to Shaomu Mountain together, and go to your sect to receive their crimes, what do you think, master? ”

Zhang Songxi's words of avoiding the important and trivial, although it may sound inappropriate to modern people, but it hit the sore spot of the Shaolin Temple, which is a Buddhist door, and it was difficult for Kong Wen to refuse for a while.

Not only him, but even the emptiness and emptiness behind him, as well as the disciples, also felt from the bottom of their hearts that what Zhang Songxi said might be the best solution to this matter.

Seeing that everyone in Shaolin was silent, Meng Xiuyuan struck while the iron was hot, opened his mouth to change the topic and said:

"Empty Monk, the tragedy was a foregone conclusion, and how to explain it is not bad for a moment, we can discuss it slowly.

It's just that my Wuji master and nephew are dying now, and they urgently need Jiuyang Gong to treat the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm.

But I don't know how the monk thinks about it, but is he willing to show mercy and save the innocent child's life? ”

When he heard this, he suddenly felt nervous, knowing that Meng Xiuyuan, the little guy, was squeezing him with words, but it was not good to refuse directly. After thinking for a long time, he spoke:

"It's not that the poor monk is hard-hearted, but although Shaolin is a Buddhist sect, he is also in the martial arts.

Your sect should understand that people in the martial arts attach great importance to their own inheritance of exercises, and who dares to pass it on easily.

Moreover, once the Jiuyang Divine Skill was passed on to the three of them, even if there were two Jiuyang Martial Arts in Shaolin and Wudang, there was still a lack of Emei's share.

Meng Shaoxia can ask first, the Emei faction is willing to send this Jiuyang Gong. If Emei is willing, then it's not too late for us to talk. ”

Kongwen knew that it was difficult to answer, so he decisively threw the question to the Emei faction.

After all, he guessed in his heart that the Emei inheritance was shorter and the more advanced martial arts were relatively few, and he valued the Jiuyang Gong more than Shaolin, and he was definitely unwilling to give that Emei Jiuyang Gong.

Since this is the case, then this wicked person does not need to be sent by them Shaolin.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that things were different from what he had guessed.

Meng Xiuyuan turned to look at the team sent by Emei to worship his birthday, and asked them for Emei Jiuyang Gong, but he was not rejected on the spot.

It's just that Master Jingxuan, who is the leader, has been staring at Meng Xiuyuan in a daze since he didn't know when. Meng Xiuyuan turned to speak to her, only to wake her up.

"What?" Jing Xuan knew that he was out of shape, but his eyes were still inseparable from Meng Xiuyuan's face.

Meng Xiuyuan repeated again:

"May I ask Mrs. Jingxuan, can you take a look at Emei Jiuyang Gong to save my Wuji master and nephew who is under the palm of the Xuanming God?"

When Jing Xuan heard this, he said with embarrassment on his face:

"The stakes are high at this point, and it's not for me to decide. You also have to ask the head of the house to give you an answer. ”

Seeing this, he thought that Jing Xuan had refused, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect Jing Xuan to go on to say:

"It's just...... Meng Shaoxia, could you come closer and let me take a closer look. ”