After finishing speaking, Monk Yizhen arched his arms as if he was going to say goodbye to Zhou Yidai and Long Roar.

"These days, you will stay here in the Shaolin Temple for a few more days, I will take you to see Tallinn when I have time, look at our practice room here, let you see Shaolin Kung Fu, and then look at the scenery of Dharma Cave and the entire Shaolin Mountain, I am going to practice now, farewell." ”

Long roared and Zhou Yidai also clasped their hands together at this time and shouted in unison: "Farewell, farewell." ”

After Monk Yizhen left, Zhou Yidai's mind instantly recalled the words that Master Huineng said when he sighed: "Hey, I can't imagine that his temper has been so irritable for so many years, and he has degenerated like this." ”

So she asked curiously, "Master Huineng, may I ask what is your relationship with the Thousand Illusions Demon of the Blood-Cloaked Sect Master, do you know him?"

Abbot Huineng shook his head helplessly, then turned his back to the dragon and roared to Zhou Yidai: "He is my senior brother Huiming, he used to be a disciple of Shaolin Temple, and later because of the practice of the mad, I secretly went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal the secret book of the book "Qianyang Shengong" to heal him, but because of a moment of negligence forgot to return the book to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and was suspected by the master of stealing it, and was expelled from the master by the master. He has always held a grudge against me for this matter, because when Master wronged him, I didn't defend him, so he was burdened with this black pot for no reason, and I was very young at that time, and I was worried that Master would punish me and expel me from the school when he found out, so I didn't think about defending him. A few months ago, when his apprentices Mo Heren and Sage came to my Shaolin to hunt down Long Xiaotian, they told me about it. ”

Zhou Yidai, who has always liked to listen to stories, continued to ask at this time: "Then how did he become the leader of the Bloody Clothes Sect later?"

Abbot Huineng shook his head and said, "I don't know this, I only know that he later went to the Western Regions and founded the Western Regions Shaolin there." ”

Hearing Abbot Huineng say this, Long Roar suddenly understood in his heart.

"Oh! I see, no wonder there are so many monks in the team of the Bloody Clothes Sect who claim to be disciples of the Shaolin Sect in the Western Regions, it turns out that these monks are all his apprentices!"

"Yes, but I never thought that after he became the sect leader, he would become so brutal and bring such a catastrophe and catastrophe to the martial arts, so Lao Gao decided to hold a martial arts conference in the Shaolin Temple on the eighth day of August next year to unite all the martial arts forces to eliminate the evil force of the Bloody Clothes Sect and restore peace to the martial arts world. ”

After hearing this, Long Roar couldn't help but admire Master Huineng's great feelings, and couldn't help but praise: "Master Huineng can have such a high level of martial arts and feelings, which really makes Roar Di admire, it's really great!." ”

At this time, Abbot Huineng turned around and smiled slightly and said modestly: "Where, where, this is just Lao Gao's personal feelings, not anything great." Master Long, you will stay in Shaolin for a few days these days, I will teach you the Qianyang Divine Skill, as long as you practice the Qianyang Divine Skill, you will no longer be afraid of the cold poison of the Thousand Illusion Demons. ”

Seeing that Abbot Huineng was willing to teach him Qianyang Divine Skills, the dragon roared and was extremely happy in his heart, he fell to his knees with a thud, arched his arms and thanked him excitedly: "Thank you Abbot for your kindness." ”

"Please get up, please get up. ”

Two days later, when the Thousand Illusion Demons who were still in the capital had learned the news that the Bloody Cloth Sect disciples who were sent to kill Dragon Roar Land and Zhou Yidai had committed suicide en masse because they couldn't complete the task, they didn't feel any sadness and sadness in their hearts, but scolded angrily: "It's really a bunch of rice buckets, you can't even do such a simple thing, you should all die." ”

And Wan Yanying, who was in charge of delivering the order to the spies, explained: "Sect Master, this can't be all blamed on them, it is because of the help of the disciples of the Shaolin Temple and their abbot that they fell short, and they almost lost their lives. ”

After hearing the news, the Thousand Illusion Demon suddenly said angrily: "Damn, damn junior brother has ruined my good deeds, I knew that I should have come forward to Baita Temple to kill him that day." ”

After hearing this, Duan Mingze, who was on the side, asked curiously: "Sect Master, may I ask what is your relationship with the abbot of Shaolin Temple?"

"He used to be my junior brother in the Shaolin Temple. ”

This answer made Wan Yanying and Duan Mingze at this time suddenly moved and surprised in their hearts.

"What? He's your junior brother?"

"That's right, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been expelled from Shaolin back then, and I wouldn't have come to the Western Regions to create Shaolin in the Western Regions until I became the leader of the Bloody Clothes Sect. But this is all in the past, don't mention it, now you have to hurry up and practice, and wait until the day of the Shaolin Temple Martial Arts Conference on the eighth day of August next year, we will work together to go to the Shaolin Temple to eliminate Shaolin, and eliminate all the martial arts sects that participated in the conference. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Now refocus the story on the protagonist Long Xiaotian, who said that Ma Xiuying, who found the treasure according to the map on Nanao Island that day, put the dagger into the sunken stone door keyhole, only to hear a loud rumbling sound, and the stone door in front of him was slowly opened.

At the moment when the stone door slowly opened from the inside, the four of them were surprised to find a sitting figure inside the stone door!

When the four of them stared closely at the seated figure, they found that the so-called figure sitting was actually a dry corpse wearing a dragon robe, and they saw that the dry corpse was wearing a dragon robe from the Song Dynasty.

Due to the erosion of this place after a hundred years of erosion, there is a line of text engraved under the stone bench where the corpse sits, and I saw that the text is: The spiritual seat of Zhao Yu of Ruizong of the Great Song Dynasty.

This time, Long Xiaotian and the others finally knew who the owner of this dried corpse was.

At this time, Wu Minzheng said excitedly: "It turns out that the owner of this dried corpse is the Great Song Ruizong Emperor who hid the treasure here back then!"

Seeing that Song Ruizong's dried corpse was sitting here at the moment, Ma Xiuying couldn't help but feel a burst of doubt, and said to herself: "But why is he sitting here? And how did he die?"

When he heard Ma Xiuying's question, Long Xiaotian remembered in his heart that his master Qing Songzi had said something about what happened to his ancestor Dongfang Yijian when he was very young.

"On the same day, I returned to Huashan after sending the hero's post, and after opening the three tips left by the ancestor of the East, I heard my master say that when the ancestor of the East followed Song Ruizong to this Nanao Island, he personally participated in the design of the treasure mechanism and the stone gate mechanism, until the treasure fortification was completed, Song Ruizong committed suicide by poisoning. ”

After listening to Long Xiaotian's words, Mei Ruolan looked at Song Ruizong's dried corpse and suddenly realized: "It turns out that he died of poison!

In order to prevent the secret of the treasure from leaking and not being captured by the Mongol soldiers, Song Ruizong hurriedly passed the throne to his younger brother, Emperor Zhao Xian of Song Gong, and committed suicide by poisoning after passing on the throne. ”

Speaking of this, Long Xiaotian looked at the chair where Song Ruizong's corpse was sitting, and then continued: "I think he should have committed suicide by taking poison while sitting on this stone bench at that time. ”

Immediately afterwards, Long Xiaotian's mind began to continue to recall Master's speech that day, tracing the memories of Master Zu and everything he saw here, piecing together a picture of Song Ruizong before and after his suicide here.

"Your Majesty, the Mongolian soldiers are about to be killed here, let's get out of here quickly, then close the stone gate, bury the hole and escape!"

The person who spoke was Lu Xiufu more than a hundred years ago, and next to him stood a little boy who was almost eight years old, he was Wei Wang Zhao Yu, in addition to Long Xiaotian's ancestor Dongfang Yijian.

Song Ruizong sat on a stone bench in a dragon robe, and behind him was the mountain of Great Song Dynasty treasures that were famous in later generations.

Faced with Lu Hideo's bitter pleading, he flatly refused: "Run, run, run, where are I going to flee this time, when I was the emperor in Fuzhou, I fled all the way to here, if I continue to flee with you, then I will really become a lost dog, I am the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, not a lost dog, even if I want to die, I must die with dignity and value." ”