Chapter 57: The Great War Begins
Shaolin Temple.
"Xuzhu, if you violate the three major precepts of obscenity, meat and alcohol, you should be punished with a hundred sticks in public. ”
Xuan Sheng looked at Xiao Jun and said after a moment of silence.
Xiao Jun pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he always felt a little unhappy in his heart.
How is this TM a bit like unloading the mill and killing a donkey? I knew that Lao Tzu wouldn't interfere just now.
"Since you have become the head of the Xiaoyao faction and the master of the Vulture Palace, you should go out of the temple to return to the world, since you have secretly learned the martial arts of other sects, from today onwards, you are no longer a Shaolin disciple, I hope you are good at doing it yourself." ”
Xuan Sheng looked at Xiao Jun and said with some hatred.
"Good!"
Xiao Jun said without thinking about it. He had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.
"Hui Lun. ”
Xuan Sheng shook his head, looked at the monks, and shouted loudly.
"The disciple is here. ”
As he spoke, an old monk walked out and knelt under the stone platform.
Xiao Jun turned his head and looked at it, stunned for a moment, the old monk who came out was Xuzhu's master.
Only then did he remember that Xuzhu's master was called Huilun, and it seemed that after his memory was mixed with Xuzhu's memory, it would still affect Xuzhu's previous memory.
"You are the master of Xuzhu, and if you don't teach well, you have the responsibility to punish you with thirty rods. ”
Xuan Sheng looked at Monk Huilun and said solemnly.
"The disciple knows his mistake and is willing to be punished. ”
Hui Lun said respectfully, with a look of self-reproach.
Xiao Jun looked at Huilun's pitiful appearance and kept looking into the distance.
Why don't you come yet? If you don't come, you're going to be beaten.
"Xuzhu, you were still my Shaolin disciple before the cane, why didn't you kneel down?"
Xuan Sheng looked at Xiao Jun and said in a deep voice.
Xiao Jun pretended not to hear, still looking forward to it.
Kneel down, except for Wuyazi, Lao Tzu will not kneel to anyone again.
"What kind of attitude do you have? Do you think the punishment is unfair?"
Xuan Sheng looked at the absent-minded Xuzhu. Shen Sheng asked.
"Xuzhu, kneel down. ”
Hui Lun pulled Xiao Jun's trouser leg and whispered.
Xiao Jun looked at Xuan Sheng with some impatience.
"There are so many precepts and so many rules in Shaolin Temple, how did they all come about? Doesn't it mean that all living beings are equal? Doesn't Buddhism purify all sentient beings? But why do you want people to kneel down for you? Why?"
Xiao Jun asked dissatisfiedly.
"You ......"
Listening to Xiao Jun's words, Xuan Sheng was speechless for a while, unable to speak, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xuan Ci on the side.
Seeing that Xuan Sheng had nothing to say, Xiao Jun's heart was dark.
Xuan Ci hesitated for a moment, slowly took two steps forward, and was just about to speak, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the distance.
"Abbot! Abbot ......"
A monk came running quickly, holding a stack of prayer notes in his hand.
"Abbot Qiqi, heroes from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes, and several major gangs come to worship the mountain!"
As he spoke, the monk handed the stack of prayer posts to Xuan Ci.
Xiao Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally came.
"Let's go. ”
Xuan Ci was stunned for a moment, took the post and glanced at it, and took the lead in walking towards the gate of Shaolin Temple.
With Xuan Ci leaving, all the monks also followed one after another.
Only Xiao Jun and Hui Lun were left.
"Xuzhu, there is no superiority in ten thousand laws, where you practice is the same, from now on you must remember, don't do anything to help evil, pay attention to good and help, go back to the monk's room to clean up, go down the mountain. ”
Huilun looked at Xuzhu and said earnestly.
"Got it, Master. ”
Xiao Jun nodded.
Hui Lun shook his head, turned and left after the monks.
Xiao Jun looked at Huilun's lonely back and couldn't help but sigh.
The reason why Xuzhu can always have good thoughts is inseparable from the old monk's teachings to Xuzhu since childhood.
Hui Lun and Xuan Ku are the few people that Xiao Jun respects very much in Tianlong.
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The forest behind the Shaolin Temple.
Just as Wang Yuyan and Mei Zhuerjian were sitting in the Humvee and chatting without a word, they heard the movement of someone jumping into the carriage.
"Master!"
Mei Zhu Erjian heard the movement and hurriedly opened the door of the carriage, looking happy.
"Are you two dog ears? How can you tell it's me?"
Xiao Jun got into the carriage with a smile, looked at Mei Zhu Erjian and said.
"Because the owner smells of it. ”
Mei Zhu and the two swords looked at each other and said with a laugh in unison.
"Smelly?"
Xiao Jun looked at Meizhu Erjian seriously, asked curiously, and did not forget to smell himself deliberately after speaking.
Listening to Xiao Jun's words, Mei Zhu Erjian was directly stunned, and Wang Yuyan was even more stiff, and her embarrassment was beyond words.
"Hahahaha, just kidding, let's go, go to the foot of the Shaolin Temple, take you to see the world, and watch a good show. ”
Xiao Jun said, signaling that Meizhu Erjian could go.
So, the four of them rode down the mountain in a carriage.
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At this time, hundreds of people had gathered at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and people from various sects had come.
Including Duan Zhengchun, as well as the four villains led by Duan Yanqing.
You Tanzhi's hero post this time gathered all factions in the rivers and lakes to Shaolin, just to challenge Shaolin and win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but this is all a conspiracy of Quan Guanqing.
In a pavilion, Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu were fighting, and the strength of both of them belonged to the leaders in the current martial arts, and they were almost the same, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.
Halfway up the mountain, not far from the crowd, in the mountains and forests, there was a carriage, a black car and a black horse, which was Xiao Jun's carriage.
I saw Xiao Jun standing on the roof of the carriage, looking at Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu who were fighting in the distance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Master, aren't we going to go there? It's too far away to see clearly. ”
Mei Zhu Erjian stood by the carriage, looking at the scene below the mountain, and asked Xiao Jun.
"Don't worry, the masters always play at the most critical moments, and they haven't arrived yet. ”
Xiao Jun smiled and shook his head.
According to the route of the original plot, the people of the beggar gang should have arrived for a while, and then Qiao Feng, how could he have to appear after Qiao Feng to be worthy of his status as the number one in the world.
Wang Yuyan got out of the car slowly, looking at Murong Fu, who was fighting with Ding Chunqiu at the foot of the mountain, her expression was much more indifferent, and she no longer cared as much as before.
Xiao Jun glanced at Wang Yuyan and smiled with satisfaction.
He has decided that he will announce to the martial arts people in the world at the time of the Shaolin Temple battle that Wang Yuyan is his woman, so that those who have thoughts in their hearts will all break their minds.
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"Xingzhu Sect Ding Chunqiu, you came to my Shaolin Mountain to provoke my Shaolin faction? Heroes from all walks of life, please watch from the wall and see how my Shaolin fights against the masters from the west!"
At this moment, Xuan Ci had also arrived, and said in a deep voice to Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu, who were fighting fiercely.
The deep voice instantly reached the ears of everyone present, including Xiao Jun, who was halfway up the mountain.
Hearing Xuan Ci's words, Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu all stopped and retreated.
"Shaolin claims to be the leader of the Central Plains martial arts, in my opinion, it is really not worth mentioning!"
Ding Chunqiu looked at Xuan Ci with disdain and said with a sneer.
When Xuan Ci heard this, he couldn't help frowning.