In a hurry, as soon as the killing ring was opened, Zhu Wenyu was even more unable to hold back, his figure was able to fall to the ground, he had fallen outside the Arhat array, and was in the Tiangang Sword Formation, and Xie Fei and others were less than two feet, just looking at the thunder sword in his hand was already stabbing out rapidly, and the moves were all powerful and domineering "Thunder Sword Technique". This "Thunder Swordsmanship" is Zhu Wenyu's longest learning, the most proficient swordsmanship, his current internal force has far exceeded the "Thunder Swordsman" Nangong Lei in his prime, using this "Thunder Swordsman", the power is even more amazing, it is really invincible, in the blink of an eye, there are a few sword monks whose ring knives were cut off, and a few stick monks in the Arhat array who turned back to attack outside were also cut into short sticks, and the middle-aged monk Yan Tongqiang, who had welcomed Zhu Wenyu into the temple, held his own stick to block, the thunder sword swept by, and an arm was suddenly cut off, and blood sprayed wildly, Holding the broken arm, he couldn't stop retreating, and his face instantly turned pale due to blood loss.

At this moment, the large array of one hundred and eight people had already gathered, and I saw that the yellow flag in Mu Ling's hand had been waved down. "Hah!" One hundred and eight people roared in unison, it was really earth-shattering, and the formation had moved.

Suddenly, there was a bell ringing, and it was the same as the bell when Fang Cai Mu Ling summoned all the monks to form a demon array.

This bell rang suddenly, all the monks were stunned, they didn't know what the intention of the abbot of Mu Ling was, and the formation stopped for a while, and even the monks of the Tiangang Array and the Arhat Array in the middle were stunned to look in the direction of the bell, and even Xie Fei, Zhou Yuan, Muyu, Zhu Wenyu and others also stopped and looked over there.

"Amitabha, the monks will do it again!" A deep voice came, this sound was full of internal force, almost ten miles, but it was slightly insufficient, only to see a yellow shadow rushing towards this side like electricity, followed by a few gray shadows.

"It's Senior Brother Abbot!" Mu Yu exclaimed. Zhu Wenyu's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that the person in front was actually Master Mu Yun, the abbot of Shaolin who had been knocked off the cliff by Mu Ling!

In the blink of an eye, everyone was already rushing forward, this time even more than 100 monks in three formations had seen clearly, the person who came was indeed Master Muyun, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and followed by a few Taoist priests, and the leader was actually the head of Wudang, Qingfeng!

Now all the monks know that something is wrong, Master Mu Ling once said that Mu Yun was knocked off the cliff by Mu Kong, and Mu Kong was also beaten down the cliff by him to death, so he took over the position of abbot, but at this time, Master Mu Yun was not dead, and he came back with the head of Wudang, and he came to prevent the Demon Protector Array from dealing with Zhu Wenyu? The monks were at a loss for what to do, and they all stopped moving.

"Senior Brother Mu Yu, let the disciples stop quickly." Master Mu Yun rushed to the front and shouted loudly, but his face suddenly turned red and then white, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", and his body was shaky. It happened to be held by the head of Aomine who followed closely.

Mu Yu was confused for a while, and didn't understand what was going on, but no matter what he said, Senior Brother Mu Yun was still the abbot when he came back, and the abbot had to obey the order, so he raised his voice and shouted: "All disciples listen to the order: withdraw from the formation!" Go back to the meditation room and obey orders!" But he had a few ups and downs, and he rushed to Master Mu Yun's side, supported Mu Yun together, and kept shouting: "Senior Brother Abbot!" Senior Brother Abbot!"

Master Mu Yun was pale, the corners of his mouth were still oozing blood, his white eyebrows and white beard couldn't help trembling, he was panting, and his voice was faintly intermittent: "Quick, Senior Brother Mu Yu, take down Mu Ling!"

Qingfeng Daoist hurriedly helped Mu Yun to sit down, sat behind him, slapped two palms on Mu Yun's back, and secretly sent internal force to heal him, and several Tsing Yi Dao people behind quickly came up, forming a circle to surround Mu Yun and Qingfeng in the middle.

Mu Yu came to his senses at this time, stood up and looked around, only to see that the monks were scattered in a disorder, and several monks were carrying the injured and dead monks to the side, but where was there still Mu Ling wearing a yellow robe? Looking further away, I saw a yellow shadow rushing in the direction of the mountain gate, it was the wood spirit.

Mu Yu raised his feet and wanted to chase after him, but the Daoist of Sudden Qingfeng snorted: "Don't chase!" His eyes were still staring at Master Mu Yun's back, secretly sending internal force.

At this moment, Xie Fei, Zhu Wenyu and others also came over. As soon as Zhu Wenyu saw that Master Mu Yun's face was pale, it was obvious that the internal injuries were too serious, so he hurriedly sat down in front of Master Mu Yun, raised Mu Yun's palms, and his palms snapped twice, intersecting with Mu Yun's palms, and he also closed his eyes and secretly sent internal force, Xie Fei knew that he was healing Mu Yun's injuries, and he also looked around, standing quietly on the side to protect the Dharma for them, Yan Feihong walked to the side to untie Tang Yun's acupoints, and Tang Yun and Maya hurriedly came over.

When Mu Yu heard the words of Daoist Qingfeng, he stopped in confusion, turned back to everyone, and watched Daoist Qingfeng and Zhu Wenyu heal Master Muyun worriedly, although he was full of puzzlement, he didn't dare to ask out loud.

After a hot cup of tea, I saw a faint blood color gradually floating on Mu Yun's face, and after a while, he suddenly coughed again, spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were slightly open, and seeing that everyone had stopped, he smiled reassuringly, looked at Zhu Wenyu in front of him, and whispered: "Amitabha, Zhu Shaoxia is good at internal strength." Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes tiredly.

Everyone is a big expert, knowing that Mu Yun is okay for the time being, and they don't have time to ask carefully, Mu Yu hurriedly brought a bed board over with a few monks, carefully moved Mu Yun to the bed board and lay down, and carried it smoothly to the abbot's meditation room.

The abbot's meditation room is very small, Xie Fei, Zhu Wenyu, Mu Yu and others, plus a few Taoists, as well as Wen Xun rushed to Shaolin Temple, Mu Xiu Mu Ku and a few other old monks of the wooden character, the room is already full.

"Senior Brother Abbot, Senior Brother Abbot." Mu Yu and the others shouted softly.

"Master Abbot, Master Abbot." Daoist Qingfeng and Xie Fei and the others were also calling softly.

Master Mu Yun opened his eyes slightly, looked around, and his eyes fell on Zhu Wenyu: "Amitabha, Zhu Shaoxia, Shaolin is not strict, so that Zhu Shaoxia is wronged in vain, fortunately, my Buddha is merciful, it came in time, and it has not yet made a big mistake, Amitabha." ”

"I'll talk about these words later, Master Abbot's internal injuries are still serious, so let's have a good rest first, and some words will be said slowly." Zhu Wenyu said with relief.

"Senior Brother Mu Yu, Senior Brother Mu Ling ran away, right?" Mu Yun's eyes turned to Mu Yu again.

"Yes, Senior Brother Abbot, Mu Yu immediately sent a monk to chase Mu Ling back." Mu Yu said busily.

"No, I'm afraid no one in the temple can help him. Let him go for the time being, and take care of the mountain gate to prevent him from going and returning. For the old man, he entertained Daoist Qingfeng and Xie Gang Leader Zhu Shaoxia. Mu Yun said in a faint voice.

"Obey the decree of Senior Brother Abbot." Mu Yu said busily.

Mu Yun closed his eyes weakly, raised his hand slightly, and motioned for Mu Yu and the others to go out, Mu Yu, Mu Ku, Mu Xiu and the others bowed together and quietly retreated.

Qingfeng Daoist probed Mu Yun's wrist vein, glanced at Xie Fei, Zhu Wenyu and the others, made a look, motioned for everyone to go out, and let Mu Yun lie quietly for a while.

Xie Fei is such an old man, nodded, made a gesture to Zhou Yuan, Tang Yun, Yan Feihong and others, and everyone walked out of the abbot's meditation room in turn, it was cold outside the house, and gently closed the door.

"Daoist Aomine, what the hell is going on?" When he got out, Xie Fei asked anxiously.

"The details of the poor road are not known, but a month ago, the poor road received a letter from a woman, saying that Master Mu Yun was seriously injured, recuperating in the mountains not far from the Shaomu Mountain, and also drew the road graphics, after the poor road received the letter, he led a few disciples to immediately go down the mountain to find, and later found Master Mu Yun in the deep mountain Orion house nearly a hundred miles away from the Shaomu Mountain, but Master Mu Yun was alone, and he was injured and could not return to the temple, so he raised it in the mountains for more than ten days before he got a little better. Poor Dao also asked what happened, Master Mu Yun kept silent, Poor Dao wanted to send a letter to Shaolin was also rejected by the master, until the master was injured a little better before returning to the temple together, who knew that when he was under the mountain, he heard the sound of the bell in the temple, the master heard the bell and his expression changed greatly, regardless of the internal injuries, he forced his luck to use light skills to rush to the temple, and the poor Dao could not persuade each other, and the master wanted the poor Dao to send a disciple to the bell tower to ring the bell, and the poor Dao went to the martial arts arena with the master. The internal injury has not healed, and he will vomit blood and faint. As for how the master was injured and how he recuperated alone in the mountains, Poor Dao really didn't know the details, and Gang Master Xie could only ask after the master woke up. "Aomine said long.

Everyone suddenly realized that a huge thing must have happened in Shaolin Temple during this period, and judging from Master Muyun's actions, this matter must have a lot to do with Mu Ling, but Mu Ling once said that Master Mu Yun was knocked off the cliff by Mu Kong, and Mu Kong died in his own hands.

Mu Yu was busy settling Qingfeng Daoist and Xie Fei Zhu Wenyu and others in the Jiexing Retreat, originally in the Shaolin Temple, female guests have always been not allowed to enter the temple, let alone stay in the temple, but at this extraordinary occasion, everything has to be in power, and Tang Yun Maya and the others were also settled in the retreat. Mu Yu also arranged for his disciples to strictly inspect all parts of the temple, and reported back as soon as he found the traces of Mu Ling. The disciples in the temple don't know what happened, they talked about it in private, they knew that there must be a major change, even the abbot master was injured and couldn't wake up, but the Shaolin Temple was strictly preserved, and the disciples didn't dare to inquire at will except for some whispers, and they honestly chanted and meditated and practiced martial arts, everything was as usual, but everyone's heart was like fifteen buckets of water, and there was no bottom in the heart.

On this day, everyone went to the abbot's meditation room to see many times, but Master Mu Yun has been asleep and did not wake up, but he was fed a few mouthfuls of longan lotus seed porridge by the little novice who served, and still lay down after eating, Mu Yu was not at ease, for fear of any more accidents, and arranged a few good second-generation disciples of Yanzi outside the meditation room, and he and Mu Kumu Xiu took turns to take the guard outside the meditation room, and there was nothing to do all night.

On the second day, the morning bell in the temple woke up Zhu Wenyu, only to find that the sky was already bright, and there was a fierce battle yesterday, and he was indeed a little tired when he was alone in the eighteen Arhat formations, and he actually slept until this time before waking up. "Grandma's! Sleep like a pig!" Zhu Wenyu scolded secretly, hurriedly got up, and came to this Shaolin Temple to change frequently, and there were many unanswered questions in his heart, so he had to go and see if Master Muyun had woken up.

When I went out, I came to the house next to me called Tang Yun and Maya, only to see the door wide open, and when I broke into the door, I saw Maya get up from the chair and shouted, "Why did Brother Yu get up?" When is it? I'm going to spank you if I don't get up again, hee-hee. ”

"Hehe, you try? See who spanks whom. Zhu Wenyu smiled and said, "It's all up, right?" Let's go and see the abbot master. ”

The three hurried to Master Mu Yun's abbot outside the meditation room, only to see that there were many monks waiting outside the meditation room, he fought with the monks yesterday, Shaolin Temple can be said to be no one who does not know him this young master, seeing that he came automatically let out of a way, Zhu Wenyu hurried a few steps, to the door of the meditation room, only to see the door hidden, gently pushed open a crack, there are several people inside, there are Xie Fei Zhou Yuan Mu Yu Qingfeng Taoist and the little novice who serves Mu Yun, and there is an old monk with a white beard and white eyebrows, Zhu Wenyu recognized that it was the last time he came to Shaolin Temple, the first of the Shaolin Medicine King Academy, and the most refined person in Shaolin Temple.

Zhu Wenyu turned around and motioned for Tang Yun and Maya to stay outside the door, and he quietly pushed the door open, and the monks behind him suddenly surged slightly, and more than a dozen bald heads turned sideways to look inside from the crack in the door, and everyone's faces showed anticipation.

Zhu Wenyu came in and reflexively covered the door.

Master Mu Yun of Shaolin Temple is still lying on the bed and sleeping, although his face is stronger than yesterday, but he is still pale, Master Mu Ku is sitting next to the couch, his eyes are slightly closed, and three fingers are on the wrist veins of Master Mu Yun, only to see Master Mu Ku's expression solemn, his white eyebrows and beard trembled slightly, all of which have lost the calm and calm state he saw last time, which is obviously a matter of great importance, and even the meditation kung fu of many years of chanting and practicing is difficult to suppress the waves in his heart.

"Master, how is Master Abbot's injury?" Seeing that Mu Ku didn't speak for a long time, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but feel anxious and asked quietly.

Master Mu Yun was still silent, and his three fingers were still on Mu Yun's wrist, and the room was suddenly silent again.

After another half an hour, Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, his fingers left Mu Yun's wrist vein, and Heshi recited a Buddha name: "Amitabha." The eyes of the other six people in the room were immediately focused on his face, and they only wanted to hear how he explained the abbot's injury.

"Amitabha, the abbot's internal injuries are very heavy." Mu Ku's first sentence poured a bucket of cold water on everyone: "Senior Brother Abbot has already suffered a serious internal injury and has not yet recovered, but he has been running by luck, his blood is accelerating, and his internal force has entered a fork in the road. Amitabha. ”

"Good, good, dare to ask Senior Brother, I wonder if there is still hope for Master Abbot's injury?" Aomine Michigan asked softly.

When everyone heard Daoist Qingfeng's question, several pairs of eyes converged on Mu Ku.

"Amitabha, if there is no elixir to guide the internal force into the meridians, I am afraid that the internal strength of this body will inevitably be wasted. The abbot has been meditating for decades, and his heart is calm and calm, and with this meditation practice, it should be no difficulty to subdue the demons in his heart, and it is difficult to enter the fork in the road with internal force, and it is difficult to guide him back to the scriptures. Amitabha. ”

"Master Mu Ku, what kind of elixir do you need to find to save Master Abbot?"

"Amitabha, the elixir is rare, it is very unobtainable, according to Lao Na's speculation, I am afraid that it is necessary to get a thousand years of old ginseng, Tianshan Snow Lotus, a thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum and other things, first, this elixir is difficult and easy, there is nowhere to buy, and secondly, these elixirs are not symptomatic medicines, taking them is beneficial and harmless, but whether it can guide the internal force to return to the scriptures, Lao Na is not sure. Amitabha. "Mu Kuheshi said.

"What if you use your internal strength to help Master Abbot heal your wounds?" Zhou Yuan asked.

"Amitabha, this injury is not difficult for ordinary people, just because ordinary people's internal strength is not high. But the abbot ...... After Brother Konoha preached, the abbot is the strongest person in my Shaolin Temple, if you use external force to help him heal, you must completely suppress its internal force, and force it into the common scriptures little by little, so the external force must be at least twice as much as the abbot's internal strength to have some certainty. I am afraid that no one in the world has such internal strength. Mu Ku shook his head and said.

"Can't we work together?" Zhu Wenyu interjected.

Mu Ku glanced back at Zhu Wenyu, and knew that this person was the person who was surrounded by the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Array and the Thirty-six Tiangang Array yesterday, and the two formations could not trap him, and it seemed that he was also a master. It's just that Mu Ku didn't arrive at the fierce battle yesterday, and he didn't see Zhu Wenyu's martial arts, but he was only about twenty years old, and no matter how high his internal strength was, he was afraid that it was not as good as Zhou Yuan, and he was secretly shaking his head in his heart, but after all, he was a monk who had attained the Tao, and the things in his heart were not casually announced, but he said: "Amitabha, if you work together, you need at least three people, and because you are afraid that the internal force of the abbot brother will be backlash, the internal strength of the person who helps the abbot brother to heal his injuries must be extremely high, I am afraid that it has to be like Xie Shizhu, Qingfeng Senior Brother and the like, Senior Brother Mu Yu's internal strength may be difficult to handle. If...... If it is Zhu Shizhu...... It's best to have three people, but there's still a lot of risk. ”

Hearing the first half of Mu Ku's sentence, Zhou Yuan opened his mouth, and originally wanted to recommend himself, but as soon as he heard that even Master Mu Yu was not qualified, his internal strength was probably between Master Mu Yu and Master Mu Yu, but he was afraid that he was also inqualified, so he opened his mouth and closed it. However, in his opinion, there should be no problem with Zhu Wenyu, Mu Ku is so spitting and vomiting just because he doesn't believe that Zhu Wenyu's internal strength is no longer weaker than Xie Fei and the other leaders, so he turned his head and glanced at Zhu Wenyu.

"What risk? Tell me about it? Zhu Wenyu said.

"When healing, because the abbot's brother's internal force must be suppressed, and then it will be guided to the scriptures, if the three people work together, then the internal force of the three people must be excellently coordinated, there can be no slightest deviation, must be used at the same time to collect the work, just like the power of one person, if a little careless, not only the abbot brother will be exhausted of internal force, vomit blood and die, even the abbot brother will be healed by the brother's internal force backlash, the brother's internal force is too high, I am afraid that the person who heals will inevitably be seriously injured, there is a risk of life. It's a very dangerous thing. Amitabha. ”

Hearing Master Mu Ku's words, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, the people who can heal Master Mu Yun at the moment are Xie Fei Qingfeng and Zhu Wenyu, but who dares to guarantee that when the three of them exert their internal strength together, they can completely advance and retreat together without a trace of deviation? It's not really one person, and the blink of an eye by any one person who is a little faster or a little slower will injure all four people. It's almost impossible.

Mu Ku glanced up at the three of them, and then said in a low voice: "Amitabha, I'm afraid that the abbot and senior brother have this calamity, and the will of heaven is like this." ”

There was silence in the meditation room for a moment, and no one spoke.

"Master must have a way." Zhu Wenyu had an idea. Zhang Wuji's medical Tao is exquisite, last time Zhu Wenyu's internal force in Chengdu was completely dispersed by the "Ruyi Sword" Yu Shixiong, and he can actually be healed in Zhang Wuji's hands, this Master Muyun is only an internal force into a fork in the road, and he can't breathe, compared to his own situation that day, it is far worse, if the master is here, Master Muyun's injury is naturally a piece of cake, it is nothing, and he will definitely be able to rejuvenate his hands. "What nonsense, Danling County is thousands of miles away from this Shaolin Temple, even if the master is willing to come, it will take a month, the old monk Muyun is already half dead, not to mention that it can't last a few days, even if it is a little tossed, you have to send a monk to Lafayette in the West Heaven, you can't afford to wait, what's the use of thinking about this shadowless thing?" Zhu Wenyu woke up suddenly and scolded himself.

However, in this flash of inspiration, Zhu Wenyu always felt that he thought of something, which seemed to be related to Master Muyun's injury, but he couldn't figure out what it was for a while.

"His grandmother's, what kind of head?" Zhu Wenyu scolded again, and couldn't help but pat his head, causing the other people in the room to suddenly turn their eyes to him, not knowing what he was doing. "Nothing, nothing." Zhu Wenyu smiled, saw that Xie Fei Qingfeng and the others still turned their heads to look at Master Mu Yun, discussed with Master Mu Ku in a low voice, quietly stuck out his tongue, and continued to think about what he had just thought.

"What did you just think of? Well, the old monk Mu Ku said that one person does not have this ability, because the internal force is not enough, and then said that three people can't do it, because the danger is too great, there is no way, and then the young master I thought that it would be good if the master was here, last time Lao Tzu was the internal force was dissipated, and the master was also cured, and he also taught me to move the world, and then I thought that the old monk couldn't stand the toss, and it was useless to think about it...... Wait a minute...... Right here, what is it? Young master, my internal strength is scattered, and the master saved me and taught ...... That's right! That's it! The world has shifted!" Zhu Wenyu couldn't help but pat his thigh: "Okay!"

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