The second is the first big gang of beggars in martial arts, and the gang leader "Iron Hand Tianlong" Xie Fei is an outstanding figure in the martial arts, and the beggar gang is becoming more and more famous and prosperous. He is a bold person, and the beggars are also righteous and chivalrous, so there are many acquaintances, and the heads of various sects have long been familiar with each other, and they are busy greeting each other when they meet.

In contrast, Nangong Ling was much more low-key, just shrunk in his residence and didn't walk around to visit his old friends, in fact, he didn't have any old friends. However, in the end, the Nangong family is the first family in the martial arts, the status is respected, and it is rare to see it on weekdays. Zhu Sha and the others also accompanied each other, but they also got to know the heads of each faction one by one. The heads naturally asked about the identities of Zhu Sha and the others, and according to the words they had agreed before, they only said that they were friends of Nangong Ling who came together, and the others didn't say much. Zhu Wenyu has been in the palace for several years, and the people he sees are either the concubines or the members of the court, and the least he can enter the palace is a four-grade title, and he himself is also a thousand households in Jinyi, although the rank is not high, but he is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and he has seen the world, and he is just like this when he sees the heads of these rivers and lakes. It's a desert, when I used to handle cases, I had heard of these big factions in the martial arts, and these famous and decent leaders were already unattainable figures for him, and at this time, the first time I saw these legendary names was still a little fresh and nervous, so I rarely spoke.

This time, because of the big case, the Shaolin Temple invited all the famous sects in the Central Plains martial arts, and the rest of the sects such as Pai Sect, Giant Whale Gang and other unpopular sects, or the Yunnan Five Poison Sect, Lingnan Zombie Gate and other side doors did not send invitations. Even so, there are nearly ten sects. Zhu Wenyu counted them one by one, in addition to the head of the Wudang faction, Qingfeng Daochang, the leader of the beggar gang "Iron Hand Tianlong" Xie Fei, the "cold-faced spirit official" Nangong Ling of the Nangong family, and the three of them, there are also the head of the Huashan faction "Lingfeng Jianyu" Zhu Weifeng, the head of the Hengshan faction, Yun Ci Shitai, the head of the Taishan faction, the head of the Taishan faction, Qingkun Daochang, the head of the Emei faction, Jingfeng Shitai, and so on. The two teachers are kind and kind-eyed, modest and polite, I wish the wind to be clear and humble, the fairy wind and bones, the face of the Qingkun Dao is red and prosperous, and the words are hot and hot, showing that they are people with a hot personality and an anxious personality.

There are still a few sects in the famous sect that have not arrived, the Tang Sect is the main one this time, and the invitation to the heads of the various factions is also to discuss how to find the Tang Sect theory, so the Shaolin Temple did not send an invitation to them, and the head of the Qingcheng faction in Sichuan, "Ruyi Sword", Yu Shixiong, replied that he was unwell and recuperated in the view, and could not come to the meeting to apologize Yunyun. There is also Bai Yuwei, the leader of the Taihu Gang "Flying Fish in the Waves", and the owner of the Jiangxi Perak Hall "Thunder Silent" Lei Wusheng also replied that they could not come to the gang or the hall for important matters.

With the arrival of Xie Fei, the leader of the beggar gang "Iron Hand Tianlong", except for a few sects that have not replied, the heads of the other sects invited by the Shaolin Temple have gathered in Shaolin.

It was a cold day, and the clouds were low, and it began to snow that night, and at first it was only a thin snowflake, but then it was getting bigger and bigger, and it was already a large field of goose feather snow. Zhu Wenyu Nangong Ling and the heads of various factions are all first-class martial arts and excellent internal strength, and they didn't put this heavy snow in their eyes at all, but the desert was so cold that they couldn't stand it, but fortunately, the Shaolin Temple was thoughtful, and each thatched hut was prepared in a single courtyard with charcoal and copper basins, and they knew that they were prosperous, and they baked the house warm. After a night, a two-inch thick layer of snow was already outside the house. Early the next morning, the two Zen masters of Mukong and Muling stepped on the snow and came to the Jiexing Jingshe, saying that the Shaolin abbot invited the heads to meet in the Daxiong Palace.

The Daxiong Hall is an important place in the temple, and the most solemn Buddhist events in the temple are carried out here on weekdays, **solemn. However, if it is a matter outside the temple, especially something related to the rivers and lakes, it is not appropriate to disturb the Buddha, and discuss matters in the treasure hall, generally choose another place, or a meditation room, or a white cloth hall of the Bodhi Temple. The Daxiong side hall is a large hall on the side of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and it is not dedicated to the Buddha of the West Heaven Bodhisattva Arhat, but it is also a very important place, the Shaolin invited to come are the heads of the various factions, and the selection of the deliberations here shows the Shaolin Temple's respect for the heads of the various factions and the importance of this matter, such joints, Nangong Ling Zhu Wenyu and the children of the various factions are not necessarily clear, but for Zhu Weifeng, Xie Fei Zhou Yuan and others, especially the monk Yunzi Shitai, Qingfeng Daochang, Jingfeng Shitai and others, but they know it.

Nangong Ling and the three deliberately fell at the end, Zhu Wenyu looked at the various sects in front of him, and walked forward lazily, and suddenly found that the footprints of each person in the snow were really different shades, except for the accompanying disciples of each faction, the footprints of the head of the sect did not seem to be deep, carefully distinguished, the footprints of the two Zen masters in the front of the Mukong and Muling were the deepest, square, and the footprints were neat and neat, as if recessed into a piece out of thin air, the edges were sharp and angular, and the steps were not chaotic, showing that the lower plate was extremely stable. The head of the Taishan faction, Qingkun Dao, is also taking steps to fight, but the snow on the edge of the footprints is a little slippery. Xie Fei and Zhou Yuan have long since lost their footprints, and they have stepped on the snow to splash the snow in all directions, and they have long been out of shape, it can be seen that the two of them are practicing the same foreign kung fu, Yun Ci Shida and Jingfeng Shitai's footprints are slightly smaller, the footprints are only an inch deep, not to the ground, the light skill is already extraordinary, but it is not as shallow as the footprints of Qingfeng Daochang, only half an inch empty. It's just that the shallowest is the "Lingfeng Sword Rain" of the Huashan faction, Zhu Weifeng, who only leaves a faint mark two or three minutes deep when stepping on the snow, and you can't see it at all if you don't pay attention. Zhu Wenyu deliberately took a breath, the internal force of the health regimen ran in the meridians for a week, and he took a few steps forward with light skills, and then looked back, it was also a series of footprints, but it was four or five points deep, and it was obvious that the light skill section was not as good as that Ling Weifeng, Zhu Wenyu shook his head with a wry smile, and followed Nangong Ling and the others in front.

Everyone came to the Daxiong side hall, and sure enough, they saw that Master Mu Yun, the abbot of Shaolin, was already waiting outside the door of the side hall to greet them. Master Mu Yun was dressed in an earthy red robe, with a white beard and white eyebrows on his ruddy face, and his expression was serene, but he just bowed down and saluted to the visitor, if he hadn't known his identity earlier, Zhu Wenyu would have hardly imagined that this kind and kind-eyed, ordinary old monk who was closing his eyes and saluting was actually the head of the Shaolin Temple, the top character in the martial arts, and the character who had to shake the rivers and lakes at will. The heads of the houses returned the salute and entered the hall in turn, and Zhu Wenyu followed behind Nangong Ling and was busy returning the salute deeply.

There is an open space in the side hall, and there are several wooden back-to-seat Taishi chairs on both sides, and a coffee table is placed next to each Taishi chair, which is set up for the heads of each family, Nangong Ling and the three of them finally entered the hall, and they can see that the heads of the previous halls have been seated, and the disciples of each faction are standing behind, Zhu Wenyu saw that Nangong Ling also sat down next to Xie Fei, Zhou Yuanyan Feihong stood behind Xie Fei, and the desert stood behind Nangong Ling, but there was still a chair left next to Nangong Ling and no one sat down, and he was itchy for a while, grinning and sitting on the last Taishi chair, actually sat on an equal footing with the heads of various sects.

The heads of all the factions were taken aback, everyone knew that this chair was set up for the heads of the various factions, and the characters who were qualified to sit in these chairs were all able to stand alone, representing a sect, even Zhou Yuan could only stand behind Xie Fei's chair, as for Nangong Ling, he also sat on this chair because he represented the Nangong family, I don't know what this kid surnamed Zhu, who came with Nangong Ling and was said to be a friend of Nangong Shaoxia, wanted to do. It's just that firstly, there is no other sect head behind Zhu Wenyu, and secondly, when he visited Nangong Ling a day earlier, everyone knew that this person named Zhu Wenyu was not a member of the Nangong family, let alone a disciple of any sect here, but just a friend of Nangong Ling. Therefore, Nobita was silent for a while, everyone stared at Zhu Wenyu, but Zhu Wenyu himself picked up the tea on the coffee table next to him casually, and took a leisurely sip, so that Zhou Yuan, who was standing behind Xie Fei, almost laughed: "This kid, no one cares about how many jokes will be made, he is born to be a monkey." ”

At this moment, Master Mu Yun, the abbot of Shaolin, also came in, followed by the first Master Mu Kong of the Prajna Hall, the first Master of the Wood Spirit of the Luohan Hall and the first Master of the Bodhi Academy.

Shaolin Temple has always had eight positions of the most respected, in addition to the Shaolin abbot, is the first Luohan Hall, the first seat of the Prajna Hall, the first seat of the Bodhi Academy, the first seat of the Precept Academy, the first seat of the Taoist Academy, the first seat of the Medicine King Academy, the first seven monks of the Dharma Academy, and now the first Master of the Dharma Academy of Mu Ye died violently, the first Master of the Taoist Academy of Wood Xiu studied Buddhism, highly respected, but not through martial arts, the first Master of the Medicine King Academy studied medicine, the first Master of the Precepts Institute of Mu Song impartially enforced the law, but the martial arts of the two masters were not very high. This time with the major leaders, the four people who came out, Mu Yunmu, Mu Kong, Mu Ling, Mu Yu, are already the four monks with the highest martial arts in the current Shaolin Temple, which shows how much attention the Shaolin head attaches to this meeting.

As soon as Master Mu Yun entered the door, he saw Zhu Wenyu sitting on the chair of the Taishi at the very outside, and he was also stunned in his heart, and he was slightly surprised, but he had excellent cultivation, although he was surprised, he reacted very quickly, and did not show the slightest abnormality, and still led the three Zen masters of Mukong, Muling, and Muyu to walk inward. The heads of all factions stood up one after another to show respect, and Nangong Ling Zhu Wenyu was no exception.

After the guests and hosts were seated, Master Mu Yun, the abbot of Shaolin, first closed his eyes and called out a Buddha horn and said: "Amitabha, thank you for coming to my Shaolin this time, just because of the murder of my junior brother Muye, I am really grateful." It's just that he disturbed the cultivation of the masters, and Mu Yun is here to make amends. Amitabha. "It's another salute.

The heads of various factions humbly returned the courtesy, and said: "Why should the head be polite." This is the way it should be. "Where, where." "Fellow believers have a call, coming from now. Amitabha. ”