Chapter 188: The Danger of Shaolin Temple

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, so there will be many people who will keep looking for you and asking you to help, so that you don't know whether to refuse or not, as if you are living for others every day when you open your eyes. But many times there is no way to refuse, because there are some reasons that make you not know how to refuse, not to mention sometimes friends, although just simple ordinary friends.

The woman in purple walked in front of Wuxin, saluted, and then slowly said, "I've seen Wuxin Shaoxia." The voice was soft, with a hint of restraint.

"What's wrong?" Wuxin nodded at the woman in purple, frowned and asked, feeling that something should have happened to him.

The woman in purple glanced at Long Xinyue next to her, and said in a low voice: "The little woman is a disciple of Furong Hall, and the young master has been very concerned about the unintentional young man in recent days, and has been inquiring about the news of the young man, but fortunately, the young man is safe and sound." ”

"Are you from Furong Hall?" Wuxin looked at the woman and asked lightly. The young master in this woman's mouth should refer to Ruyi, and it can be inferred from her tone that she should be a person from Furong Hall, because the people of the Phantom Sound Pavilion will not call Ruyi the young master, but the pavilion master.

I saw that the woman listened to the unintentional question, nodded, and said slowly: "Exactly." ”

Wuxin nodded, and said lightly: "Tell you young master, just say that I'm fine, don't worry about me." Unintentionally thought, Ruyi must have also known about his burning of Yanmen Pass and the reward order, so he was so worried about himself, and specially sent someone from Furong Hall to confirm his safety with his own eyes. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head, he always seemed to be unable to reassure Ruyi, and he was worried about himself all day long.

The little woman understood. In addition, the young master also brought a message, saying that a few days ago Phantom City went to a monk of Shaolin Temple, and wanted to invite Shaoxia to go to Shaolin. The woman in purple lowered her head and spoke eloquently, not looking up at Wuxin much from beginning to end, her cheeks were crimson, as if she was a little shy, I don't know why.

Wuxin listened to the words of the woman in purple, frowned, and felt a little puzzled in his heart. The friendship between himself and Master Wuregret is not too deep, but because he met Wudang last time when he was killed, why did he suddenly invite himself to Shaolin, could something have happened?

However, the Shaolin Temple generally rarely bothers others because of its own affairs, and it will not go to the phantom city hundreds of miles away to ask for no heart. What is the reason, I don't know why.

"Got it. Wuxin nodded and said lightly, but he was still thinking about the Shaolin Temple in his heart.

The little woman took her leave. The woman in purple saluted again and slowly walked out of the inn.

After the woman in purple left, Long Xinyue turned her head to look at Wuxin, and said slowly: "The young master she said is the master of the Phantom Sound Pavilion Ruyi, right? As he spoke, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Wuxin ignored Long Xinyue's joke, took a sip of the teacup, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "You seem to know a lot." ”

Long Xinyue was stunned for a moment, shook her head and said, "Of course, no one in the Phantom Sound Pavilion knows the name of the rivers and lakes, and it is on par with my Crescent Moon Inn, so it's not surprising that I know." ”

Wuxin didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and there was no need to dwell on it, the reason why he said that just now was just that he felt that Long Xinyue's identity was becoming more and more like a mystery, and there was no malicious intent.

After raising his head and drinking the tea in the cup, he stood up unintentionally and said lightly, "It's time to leave." As he spoke, he nodded to Long Xinyue and walked out slowly.

Long Xinyue didn't stop this time, didn't say anything, and quietly watched Wuxin step out of the door of the Crescent Moon Inn and leave slowly. There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and there will be a day of parting sooner or later, and even if it is kept, it will only be delayed for a few days.

After Wuxin left the Crescent Inn, he left Crescent Town with Leng and the other members of the "Shadow" didn't know where they went, maybe they were hidden in an unknown corner, only Leng remained by Wuxin's side.

Wuxin didn't think about where to go now, but he knew that he had to leave the Crescent Moon Inn as soon as possible, otherwise it would be difficult to wait until the people from the imperial court came to the door, and it might even affect the Crescent Inn at that time, which he didn't want to see.

The two of them each rode a fast horse and galloped away from the direction of the town, far from the capital......

Sure enough, not long after Wuxin and Leng left, a team of officers and soldiers came to Crescent Town and directly surrounded the Crescent Inn, but they found that there was no trace of Wuxin inside. One of the leading generals immediately ordered his subordinates to escort the owner of the Crescent Inn in front of him.

Soon, the soldiers escorted Long Crescent Moon in front of the general. I saw the general coldly look up and down, and asked in a deep voice: "If you want to commit a crime in the imperial court, you are guilty of the same crime as the criminal, and your crime should be punished, do you know the crime?"

Before the words fell, several soldiers standing on the side took a step forward in unison, and with a "bang", they pulled out half of their weapons, and looked at Long Xinyue with fierce eyes. It seems that as long as Long Xinyue says a little wrong, he will be taken down immediately.

I saw Long Xinyue crying with a sad face, and looked helplessly at the general with the troops and said: "Official, I'm just an innkeeper, I can't drive out when the guests come, right? But who knows that he is an important criminal in the imperial court, and it would be good if he didn't kill me, how could I hide him privately? I wish he had left early." "The originally delicate face has become a bitter gourd face at this time, where is there still the usual shadow.

"Why don't you report to the official?!" the general with the troops glared at Long Xinyue's eyes and asked loudly, with a look of anger on his face.

Long Xinyue listened to the scolding of the general, stretched out her hands together, shook back and forth, and said with a sad face: "Official, how many heads do I have? How dare I let him know that I can still live until now? Besides, I didn't know that he was a key criminal of the imperial court at the beginning, and when I knew it, I couldn't leave......

The general with the troops waved his hand impatiently, interrupted Long Xinyue's words, and said with a disgusted face: "Then when did he leave and where did he go?"

When Long Xinyue heard this, she hurriedly stretched out her finger and hurriedly said, "He walks with his front foot, and you come with his back foot." As he spoke, he showed a helpless look, and the anxious expression on his face seemed more anxious than that of the soldiers in front of him.

"What, why didn't you say it earlier!?" The general glared at Long Xinyue, stretched out his hand to greet the men he brought, and said loudly, "Chase!" Then he chased out in the direction pointed by Long Xinyue, and soon rushed out of Xinyue Town.

Looking at the direction in which the officers and soldiers left, Long Xinyue shouted loudly: "Official, you have to hurry, he can ride a horse, if he is slow, he will not be able to catch up!"

As soon as the words fell, the flattering face just now disappeared, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he turned around and walked slowly towards the inn, and by the way, he removed the sign hanging at the door that was closed, and from today onwards, the Crescent Moon Inn will open as usual.

The officers and soldiers who chased them out non-stop did not know that they had already chased them in the wrong direction and chased them in the opposite direction......

In an unknown town, at the door of a teahouse, a horse was tied to it, and it was eating a bundle of weeds that the owner of the teahouse had personally brought for it, eating it with relish, wagging its tail a few times from time to time, as if it was very satisfied with the food.

At the door of the teahouse, a young man in a cloak sits, with a pale face as pale as snow under the lowered brim of his hat, drinking tea and eating snacks with his head down. On the table in front of him, there was a knife, a rusty knife, I don't know if it was rust or weathered blood, and one of his hands was always on top of the knife, motionless.

A horse that looks like he's run a long way, a teenager who looks like he hasn't eaten in a long time.

After a long time, a bald and hairless monk suddenly appeared on the streets of the town, slowly coming. The people of the town seemed to have never seen a monk, and they stopped on the side of the street, watching the monk pointing fingers, not knowing what he was talking about.

The monk saw the young man sitting at the door of the teahouse drinking tea from a long distance, and a trace of surprise immediately appeared on his face, and he walked quickly towards the young man without hesitation.

The young man who was drinking tea with his head down also noticed this monk who suddenly appeared, frowned, and like the people on the street, he felt a trace of curiosity and confusion about this monk who suddenly appeared.

Soon, the monk walked to the young man's side, folded his hands, bent his back, bowed to the young man, looked at the young man and said slowly: "Amitabha, dare to ask the donor, but you are a young man?"

The young man looked the monk up and down, and said lightly, "That's right." "That's right, this young man sitting in the teahouse drinking tea is Wuxin from the direction of Crescent Town.

"Good, good, the poor monk has finally found a benefactor. The monk said slowly, with a smile of relief on his face, and he was cute and cute.

Wuxin frowned, and said lightly: "Is it me you went to the Phantom City to find?"

The monk smiled and said slowly: "The donor said that he was joking, the Phantom City is more than a hundred miles away from here, how can a poor monk come and go freely between the two places in such a short period of time." After knowing that the donor was not in the Phantom City, the master sent forty or fifty monks down the mountain and ordered us to find the donor and accompany the donor to Shaolin. ”

I didn't want to listen to the monk's words, and then I understood. That's right, the Phantom City is so far away from here, how can a monk walk hundreds of miles with just two feet. But he couldn't understand why the Shaolin Temple was so eager to invite himself up the mountain, and after listening to what the monk in front of him said, he had no regrets and sent dozens of monks down the mountain to find him.

"Boss, get a teacup for the master first, and then some snacks. Wuxin pondered in his heart as he turned to look at the teahouse owner and said.

"Thank you Shaoxia, Shaoxia cares about others, and must have a compassionate heart buried in the bottom of his heart, which is why the poor monk can meet the young man in this vast sea of people, this is the fate of the young man and the poor monk, and it is also the fate of the young man and Buddhism. The monk folded his hands and said seriously.

Wuxin listened to the monk's words, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and couldn't help laughing, this was the first person he met who said that he had a compassionate heart, and he didn't know whether to be happy or ashamed.

With the appearance of this monk, Wuxin can now be sure that the Shaolin Temple must have encountered some danger, otherwise the Master of No Regrets would not have gone to such great lengths to find himself, but he didn't know what it was, so he could only ask the Master of No Regrets in person at that time.

Wuxin has decided to go to Shaolin with the monk. Originally, he was still hesitating along the way, wondering whether he should go to Shaolin to find out in person, but he didn't expect to be found by the people sent by Shaolin here. In this case, I decided to go together.

Wuxin suddenly found that he had changed, he used to live for revenge, and then because he had friends like Ruyi and Shangguan Yunjie, he had one more responsibility in addition to revenge, and then because he inherited his father's will, he began to like to fight grievances, punish evil and promote good, and then later, it seemed that he suddenly felt that he had justice in his heart, and he was no longer the boy who only knew revenge at the beginning.

It seems that people will grow, but they don't know whether this growth is good or bad for themselves, at least until now, they don't have the heart to figure it out, they just know that everything must be done according to the true thoughts of their hearts, whether it becomes good or bad in the future, he doesn't care......