When Master Fa Shen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "How does he know my Dharma name?" Who told him? That's impossible! I just arrived here today, how did he know so quickly? Besides, he's still blind, so how can he know everything about me? ”

Master Fa Shen was thinking about it angrily, only to hear the old monk Huiming continue: "The old man has personally experienced the death of several abbots here, and I have always loved to hit that big iron bell. For many years, the old man has been living in darkness, unwilling to ask about worldly things, worthy of my wisdom and wisdom. Decades have passed in a flash, and it seems that it is time for me to stand up and walk away. ”

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The old abbot then said, "Master Huiming! You are the oldest in the monastery, and who in the whole monastery does not respect you for three points? In case something happens, we'll need to ask you for advice! ”

"Alas! Needless to say. Master Huiming waved his hand and said, "You better hurry up and order someone to bury the bodies of the eighteen disciples properly!" ”

"Yes! Elder Huiming! The old man is going. After the old abbot finished speaking, he led the only few monks around him and began to clean up the corpses of the eighteen disciples in the courtyard.

At this time, the old monk Huiming turned his face to Master Fashen and said, "I know that Master Fashen is known as the Holy Ancestor of Martial Arts today, and you often hold a dragon-headed cane in your hand, right?" ”

"Martial Arts Holy Ancestor, the old man can't afford it! But ......"

Master Fa Shen had just finished speaking, but he couldn't snatch Monk Huiming, so he only heard him say: "But you want to say that you don't have crutches in your hand now, and it was inserted into the stone steps by you, don't you?" ”

As soon as the old monk Huiming said this, Master Fa Shen was dumbfounded. In great fright, Master Fa Shen began to secretly respect this blind old monk. He always thought that this blind old monk was ignorant of the world, and only knew that it was nothing great to be a monk for a day and hit the bell for a day. But now it seems that this blind old monk is by no means an idle person, and he must not be underestimated. Not only because this blind old monk said something he couldn't see, but also because every word he just said showed great internal strength. In particular, the words "hand", "no", "staff", and "insertion" that he said came out of the mouth of this blind old monk, which was simply soft with rigidity and rigidity with fire. They were like a powerful shock wave, shaking Master Fashen's eardrums until they turned into a strong current that rushed into his heart and mind. Fortunately, Master Fa Shen's skills are not shallow, although he did not prepare in advance, he still withstood the temptation of this Master Huiming's internal strength with his ordinary energy. However, Master Fa Shen knew in his heart that the blind monk's secret internal strength was only sixty percent of his strength.

So, Master Fa Shen said in surprise and respect: "Incredible! Elder Huiming is really a man of God. You said that my Zhou body is a five-body throw to the ground, a piece of light! Please forgive the younger ones for being blind. ”

"Hahaha!" The old monk Huiming laughed and said, "Master Fashen really lives up to his reputation!" It is worthy of being the supreme martial arts today. ”

"Elder Huiming! Where did you start? How dare I call it this in front of you? Master Fa Shen asked a little inexplicably.

"Master Fashen doesn't have to be too humble! The old man has tested you just now, and you already understand. Alas! Now that the old man is no longer good, I have injected all the remaining skills into your body, and my skills have been completely wasted. What I'm interested in is only the big iron bell. ”

"No, Elder Huiming! Your internal strength is the real number one in the world, I really don't know Mount Tai. ”

"Whoa! There is no need to talk about that. Elder Huiming changed his words and said, "I know very well that the master is a wanderer, and now he should choose a courtyard to serve. This hospital has been lacking a presiding officer, and now it has suffered from this misfortune, and the old man is unable to do anything. It's better for the master to take refuge in my temple, be a host, and take care of the home. ”

When Master Fa Shen heard this, he knew that he had good intentions. But he considers that he has a heavy responsibility in his body, the so-called "people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves", how can he be greedy for pleasure in one place? So, he put his hands together and bowed, and thanked, "Thank you, Elder, for your kindness." But now the world is chaotic, and the martial arts world is not peaceful; As the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, how can I sit idly by? ”

Hearing Master Fashen's words of righteous indignation, Elder Huiming continued, "You and I were originally monks. However, a monk still has a home, and troubles and anguish cannot be separated from our body. Although you are here, you can also remember the major events in the world; No matter how much you worry, you can always keep a clear head. Why not? ”

"The elder's words are profound, how can he be here to know the affairs of the world?"

"You'll get to the bottom of it. You see that I am like a free-spirited monk who is detached from the mundane, but my heart is wandering around like yours, worrying about the things of the world. You must know that the seventeen disciples of the 'Seven Elements of Jiangnan' and the 'Eighteen Riders of the Whirlwind' have been killed, and only the 'Golden Knife Boss' is still missing. ”

"The elder knows everything about the affairs of the world, so you must have a wonderful way to solve this matter?"

Master Fa Shen hoped for Elder Huiming's affirmative answer, but Elder Huiming shook his head and sighed, "There are a lot of things that the old man knows. However, the more I knew, the more it bothered me. So, in the face of all these myriad things, we must keep a clear head. It should be understood that once all disasters and looms have occurred, it is difficult to recover, and future generations can only clean up the mess with them. Now that the martial arts catastrophe has been extended, who can turn the tide? I, the wise man, can only be a blind man and let the donkey go for such a big thing - let it go! ”

Seeing that Elder Huiming was so depressed, Master Fa Shen said angrily, "Elder! Do you not want to avenge the eighteen Arhats being killed like this for no reason? ”

"Alas! Why wouldn't the old man want to avenge them? When I think of the past, the disciples of the Eighteen Arhats often tell me about the things of the world. From now on, I will be left alone and helpless. I only hope that in the Central Plains martial arts world, there will be a top decent master who can avenge these dead martial arts heroes. This is my highest wish in this life. I hope the old man can wait until this day. ”

"Good!" Master Fa Shen finally solved the mystery in his heart and understood how Elder Huiming knew the things of the world. So, he said to Elder Huiming, "Elder, don't be worried and sad. Today's martial arts warriors have already learned about this, and in order to find this rebellious killer, they have made secret visits and searched in many ways. Not to mention that there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, but it is also traced all over the world! In fact, far away in the sky, close in front of me, I am also here for this matter. ”

The old monk Huiming listened, nodded and said, "The old man already knows that the master is here for this matter. It's just a pity that you're late. Besides, as the supreme martial arts in the world, it is enough to sit back and watch the world, how can you be led by the nose by the unknown killer to go through the rivers and lakes? ”

When Master Fa Shen heard this, he was very displeased, but he had no choice but to sigh and say, "Alas! It's not just that I'm late. Presumably, the elder must have known that the 'Six Heroes of Shudong' who were mighty in the martial arts had already been here. I saw that the Dragon Descending Temple had suffered, and I had a premonition in my mind, so I immediately asked them to rush to Shaolin. Hopefully they'll get ahead of the killers. ”

"Good! Are the six warriors who rushed out of the courtyard half an hour ago? ”

"That's right! It's them! ”

"The old man was afraid of delaying their time, so he deliberately didn't come out to meet them! However, in my opinion, the situation is more serious. By the time the 'Shudong Six Heroes' arrived at the Shaolin Temple, not only was it too late, but their situation was also extremely dangerous, and if they didn't get it right, they would suffer accidents. ”

When Master Fa Shen heard this, he was surprised: "What? How did the elders know that they could not make it to Shaolin in time? Could it be that the six of them fit together and still can't resist the killer? ”

The old monk Huiming heard Master Fashen's suspicious look, and sighed again and said: "The six of them are indeed very brave, chivalrous and righteous, eliminating violence and peace, eliminating harm for the people, invincible, and deeply admired by the martial arts world. But because of this, their situation in the future will not be peaceful. There is a way that people have good and bad luck, and there are unpredictable storms and clouds in the sky. The master murderer will find them on their heads. ”

After Master Fa Shen heard this, he couldn't bear the resentment in his chest, and he raised his head and said to the old monk Huiming on the steps: "Amitabha! I say Elder! The 'Six Heroes of Shudong' are known as the world's first-class warriors and are invincible. Also, the 'Flying Guard Plum Blossom Array' joined by the six of them is even more powerful and invincible in the world! Who can deal with them? What are they afraid of? ”

"Hahaha!" The old monk Huiming couldn't help but laugh heartily at Master Fashen's words, and said, "I speak Fashen Master!" You are the supreme martial arts master, why don't you have any bearing at all? You are so anxious that what you have just said almost loses your mind. As the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, don't forget, the 'Jiangnan Seven Elements Monster' and the 'Whirlwind Eighteen Riders', as well as the Eighteen Arhats who have just been killed now, how can they not be the world's first-class warriors? But the result? Haven't they all been killed by that unknown master? ”

When Master Fa Shen heard these lukewarm words, he was even more angry, and continued to argue: "So what? The 'Six Heroes of Shudong' will definitely be able to kill those traitors who killed our Central Plains warriors. Not only them, but all the martial arts forces of all parties in the world will never stand idly by! As long as we have the same hatred for the Central Plains martial arts, we will be able to eradicate the evil in the rivers and lakes! ”

"These old men know everything!" The old monk Huiming still said slowly: "However, I always feel that this martial arts catastrophe is not trivial, and the situation of decent people will be unpredictable. In today's martial arts world, there are many competitives, and there are many people who want to be kings and hegemons, and there are fewer and fewer people who are truly capable. ”

While listening to the nagging of the old monk Huiming, Master Fa Shen thought very unpleasantly: "How did you meet this unlucky blind old monk today!" Open your mouth and shut up because the Central Plains samurai are in a dangerous situation, and the Central Plains samurai are becoming less and less. Could it be that our Central Plains martial arts are so incompetent? You are still worthy of the title of Elder Huiming, although you know the things of the world, but you are so self-sufficient and have no compassion, it is simply detrimental to my Buddha's compassion! Besides, this Dragon Descending Temple has just been brutally killed by eighteen disciples, and he is so indifferent, he is really angry to kill me. ”

At this moment, Master Fa Shen's anger was rising, and he saw the old abbot walk out of the meditation room on the west side of the temple. It was only at this time that Master Fa Shen realized that the bodies of the eighteen disciples in the courtyard had been moved completely, and all of them had been carried into the meditation room on the west side; The courtyard has long been cleaned up. However, the tragic death of the eighteen Arhat disciples has been engraved in his mind for a long time. Although this courtyard has been completely wiped out, the tragic scenes are always vivid and lingering.

At this time, the old abbot dragged his heavy steps up the steps and said, "Oops! Why are you still standing here? Please have tea in the room! ”

Between the words, the old abbot hurriedly led the two of them to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The three of them had just stepped into the threshold of the main hall, and suddenly, Master Fa Shen did not look back, his right hand flung to the back of his head, and suddenly saw a thin thread fly straight to his dragon head