Chapter 434: Six Impurities

The original ruddy and kind face of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, has now become a sinking face, and the anger in his heart has made this enlightened monk seem to have forgotten his identity.

"Amitabha, good, good, Yuanxin, didn't you fall off the cliff five years ago, and your bones are gone? Shaolin Temple abbot Dajue Zen Master Yuan opened a pair of sharp eyes, a pair of white eyebrows were trembling slightly, eyes stared closely at this fake Shaolin Temple monk Yuanyuan person, that is, five years ago fell off the cliff, the body of the circle without bones, this Shaolin Temple abbot abbot Dajue Zen Master really can't figure out, why this circle center pretended Yuanyuan, to deceive everyone, only to hear Shaolin Temple abbot abbot Dajue Zen Master shouted:" Yuanxin, tell your true purpose now, maybe you still have a trace of vitality, otherwise, in front of the martial arts alliance leader 'Loyal and Brave Marquis' Ah San Shaoxia, you can't bend the law for personal gain, you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Master, do you know why disciple Yuanxin fell off the cliff?" Yuanxin, who was lying on the ground with a mouth full of blood, reluctantly supported himself with his doubles, sat up and said: "Do you remember that five years ago, you arranged for Yuanxin and Yuanyuan to set off from Songshan Shaolin Temple together to the 'Seven Swords Gate' on the rivers and lakes, which is known as the disciple all over the world, to participate in the wedding of their young master? Yin and Yang Hehuan San', the disciple and Yuanyuan were those with ulterior motives, from the brothel, found a prostitute to break the disciple and Yuanyuan's boy's body, this handle has been caught in the hands, and I didn't feel anything at the time, who knows, the night before we returned to Songshan Shaolin Temple, someone found us, said that we want to add someone to some mysterious organization, and then do things for them, we didn't agree, those people didn't say anything, the disciple and Yuanyuan just like this'calm, there is no danger' returned to Songshan Shaolin Temple!"

"What? ...... This kind of thing happened to you, so why didn't you truthfully report it to the teacher after you came back?" The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Zen Master Dajue, looked at the circle who was sitting on the ground in astonishment, with a mouth full of blood, and then said: "Is it because of this that you have forgotten the pure teachings of the teacher to you and the original intention of making you devote yourself to the Buddha?"

"Master, five years ago, it was the Shaolin Temple that selected the deacons and supervisors of the various temple branches, if the disciples had told this matter, I am afraid they would have been driven out of the Shaolin Temple long ago, right? The disciple remembered that it seemed to be three days later, and the branch hall master and deacon of the temple were to be selected, and the people of the mysterious organization sent the ghost to find the disciple and Yuanyuan, and asked the disciples to meet on the cliff of the back mountain of Songshan Shaolin Temple'Luoxia Slope', and the disciple and Yuanyuan arrived at the 'Luoxia Slope' of the back mountain of Songshan Mountain, and only saw a few black-clothed masked people who had already been there. Luo Xiapo 'waited for the disciples and Yuanyuan, and asked the disciples if they would join their mysterious organization, if they joined, after they succeeded, the temples and official positions in the entire kingdom would be at our disposal, and the gold, silver, and beauties would be endless, if they didn't agree to join, they would announce to the world that we had broken the boy's body in the 'Seven Swords Gate', and they would use this despicable thing of the disciples to discredit the Shaolin Temple!"

"Amitabha, good and good, the teacher has always warned you, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and the people's hearts are not ancient! I want you to be cautious when you go out, you all take the words of the teacher as the wind in your ears!" The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, put his hands together, recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, and then said: "Yuanxin, if you come back to this matter, after you come to the teacher to be honest, what else can that mysterious organization do to hold the handle of you? Alas, Yuanxin, you are too disappointed by the old man, can you tell me what happened later?" ”

"Master, the disciples have always remembered your teachings, but who would have thought that others would be bent on calculating our Shaolin Temple, how can the disciples beware of these things that are made out of nothing every day? The disciples went out to attend a wedding ceremony on the rivers and lakes on behalf of the Shaolin Temple, how could the disciples know that those people with ulterior motives would calculate the disciples? Think about the status of our Shaolin Temple in the rivers and lakes and in the martial arts, who will always be wary of those young people on the rivers and lakes who think of ways to calculate the people of our Shaolin Temple every day!" The Shaolin Temple's warrior monk Yuanxin said helplessly: "At that time, when the people of the mysterious organization found Yuanyuan and his disciples, Yuanyuan and his disciples said that we might as well pretend to agree, right? Otherwise, we will not be able to escape the punishment of Shaolin Temple, and after a while, we will soon select the deacon of the Shaolin Temple Monks, and when the time comes, other brothers will occupy this position, so haven't we worked hard for so many years in vain?" Because the deacons of the Luohan Hall and the Discipline Institute must be promoted from the position of the deacon of the Shaolin Temple Protector Monk, we must not miss it!"

"Then what did the two of you do? Why was Yuanyuan under house arrest by you in the cave of Songshan? You still haven't recruited you from the truth!" The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, pointed to the Shaolin Temple monk Yuanxin, who was lying on the ground with his mouth full of blood, and said: "Shaolin Temple has been standing in the rivers and lakes for so many years, when did there be so many rebels, it seems that only Lao Qu, the abbot, is the most ashamed of the ancestors of Shaolin Temple!"

"The disciple didn't agree with Yuanyuan's idea at the time, and then Yuanyuan said that let's first find a way to deal with the matter of this year's temple monk deacon selection conference, and then get the position of the temple monk deacon first, and then think about how to face this mysterious organization, Yuanyuan said very sincerely at the time, the disciple did not guard against him, think about it, they are all Shaolin Temple disciples, and they have been brothers for so many years, he can't poison the disciple for something that can be heard and touched!" The Shaolin Temple monk Yuan Xin, who was lying on the ground and his mouth was full of blood, swallowed the blood in his mouth for a while, and then glanced at the respected martial arts master Dajue Zen Master who was standing beside him, and then said: "The day before the deacon selection meeting of the monks of the temple, Yuan Yuan asked me to go to the south mountain of Songshan Mountain." On the top of a cliff that we used to go to often, it was said that there was a top-secret matter to discuss with the disciple, alas, the disciple didn't think about it so much, so he believed in Yuanyuan, without any defense, and went alone on that windy and dark night!"

"You fell off the cliff five years ago, is it also related to Yuanyuan?" said Dajue Zen Master, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, with his hands together: "Yuanyuan was watched by Lao Ke to grow up, he has a good nature, and he will never do such a despicable and cunning thing, Lao Ke firmly believes." ”

"Master, this time you are very wrong, the disciple is Yuan Yuan, who took advantage of the disciple's inattention, and was beaten off the cliff by him from behind with the Shaolin Temple's 'Mighty King Kong Palm'!" On the big stone block of the cliff of the towering peak, first say some inconsequential words, and later, Yuanyuan's words turned sharply, mentioning the matter of letting the disciple and him all join the mysterious organization, of course the disciple will not agree to this kind of thing, Yuanyuan smiled and said to the disciple, then all of us should not join the mysterious organization, let's find a way to fight against the mysterious organization to the end, the disciple nodded, did not say anything to Yuanyuan, how do you know that Yuanyuan slowly disappeared behind the disciple, and suddenly used a move behind the disciple's back. The ninth form of the 'King Kong Palm's 'King Kong Demon Suppression' hit the disciple's back, and the disciple was directly dropped off the cliff from the cliff by his thunderous palm!"

"The cliff of the South Mountain of Songshan Mountain, is it the highest peak of Songshan Mountain's unique strange peak 'Towering Heavenly Peak'? 'Towering Heavenly Peak' is shrouded in clouds and mist all day long, and the cliff is bottomless, and it is inaccessible all year round, so how did you survive?" How could the honest Yuanyuan do such a thing that people and gods are angry about?"

"Master, it may also be that the disciple's life is blessed, when the disciple was knocked off the cliff by Yuanyuan from the 'towering peak', the disciple also thought that this time it was certain death, the disciple held his head in both hands, resigned himself to fate, how do you know that when he fell from the top of the cliff, he was blocked several times by the branches of the thousand-year-old tree, and finally fell into the quagmire below the cliff, fortunately only the arm and leg were broken, and the person was saved. The Shaolin Temple Warrior Monk Yuanxin was dying, and then said: " As everyone knows, this quagmire actually has a miraculous effect of healing, the disciple does not know how many days he has been lying in the quagmire, the internal injuries on the body, or the external injuries on the arms, have gradually healed, the disciple is thirsty, so he climbs into the quagmire to drink some of the fishy water in the quagmire, and when he is hungry, he picks up some wild fruits that fell from the trees on the cliff to eat, and spends a few days without knowing the day, and only after he comes out does he know that the disciple has been in that quagmire for more than two years!"

"Amitabha, good, good, you actually encountered such a strange thing? Then how did you get out of that quagmire later?" said the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master: "How did you catch Yuanyuan and then pretend to be Yuanyuan!"

"Master, the disciple spends his days in that unknown quagmire, he is really anxious, and he also wants to return to the Shaolin Temple as soon as possible, and see the master and all the brothers and sisters of the Shaolin Temple as soon as possible, but the deep pool is not so easy to come out of, the four sides are smooth, there is no place to climb the strength, the cliff wall is covered with moss, and the disciple has no way to climb up! Later, the disciple figured out one thing in the quagmire, that is, the disciple encountered this matter, this is the calamity that the disciple should bear, the disciple only has to find a way to face it, and there is no escape at all, so the disciple meditates cross-legged in the quagmire every day, nourishes his luck, and specializes in practicing the eagle claw gong. The Shaolin Temple monk Yuanxin continued: "At first, the disciple could only climb one or two zhang high, but after a long time, he was able to climb half of the mountainside, and finally when the disciple climbed to the top of the peak from that quagmire, more than two years had passed!"

"Then since you came out of that quagmire, why don't you come to the abbot's room of Shaolin Temple and find a teacher to explain what Yuanyuan harmed you?"

"Master, after the disciple came out of that quagmire, I wanted to find you to tell Yuanyuan, how do you know that after the disciple walked to the Shaolin Temple, even the gate of the Shaolin Temple could not enter, the disciple said to the monk who protected the temple that the disciple was the center of the circle, and no one believed the disciple, they all said that the disciple was a liar with a ghost in his heart, and also said that the Shaolin Temple monk Yuanxin more than two years ago, in the Nanshan Mountain's 'towering peak' cliff and the Shaolin Temple monk Yuanyuan Master chased and killed the Shaolin Temple monk Yuanyuan Master together' The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion 'stole the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, and the young people fell down the cliff together, and the bones were long gone, and you still came to pretend to be the master of the circle center, you are really looking for death! In the end, they couldn't help but say, and beat the disciple out of the gate of the Shaolin Temple! The disciple just wants to see you, Master. This Shaolin Temple monk Yuanxin, wiping the blood on his face with his hand, said to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master: "Master, can you blame the disciple for becoming such a ghost now? It is normal for the brothers and sisters not to know the disciple? In the final analysis, it is not caused by the circle of the person's face and kindness? Why should the disciple bear this result alone?"

"Yuanxin, it's not good to say anything about you when you say this as a teacher, after all, at that time, Lao Qu needed to retreat and cultivate, and all the affairs of Shaolin Temple were managed by your senior brother Wutong, maybe Wutong and Yuanyuan would collude at that time!"

"Master, Yuanxin has been in Shaolin Temple for so many years, why was Yuanyuan so miserable, in the final analysis, it was the thing that Wutong provoked!" The Yuanxin who was lying on the ground with a mouth full of blood said at this time: "If there is no Wutong, how can the disciple capture the Yuanyuan who harmed the disciple and detain him in the cave of Songshan Mountain?"

The leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance, Ah San Shaoxia and Nangong Manman, as well as everyone present, couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, and they didn't know what to say!

You look at me, I look at you, but no one is willing to speak first.

So, how did that Yuanxin collude with Wutong to bet Yuanyuan in the cave of Songshan Mountain?