I saw that someone from the Kongtong faction in Western Xia suddenly spoke: "Fang Shaoxia, we heard that Ye Tizhi wants to do a big thing for the benefit of the country and the people, and he came from Gansu on purpose, it shouldn't be a matter of onlookers changing the beggar gang for gang leaders, right?"

"I don't know why Ye Daxia summoned us and other Daomen people here?"

There is also a small sect that has reconsidered.

This Kongtong, Quanzhen, and a number of small sects are all Daoists who have been gathered from all over the country, and what Ye Wei wants to do is actually very clear.

Ye Wei glanced at everyone coldly, as if a cold wind was blowing in the field, and said slowly: "Shaolin has no way, it should be punished." ”

Fang La and He were honored and shouted: "My father-in-law said that Shaolin has no way to be punished." Who's against it?"

All the people present were from the Daomen, and when they heard this, they all cheered, who would object?

"Shaolin has no way!"

"Be punished!"

"No way!"

"Be punished!"

"Be punished!"

"Be punished!"

Even the beggars who were mixed in the crowd were also brought into the mood, as if the miserable appearance of the beggars was all done by Shaolin.

A group of people suddenly played the banner of Ye Wei and went straight to Songshan, Henan.

A few days later, Songshan, Shaolin Temple, Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Xuan Ci sat on the futon, several heads sat around, everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, and the treasure hall was solemn.

Not long after, there was a hurried footstep outside the hall, several Xuanzi generations stepped into the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and saw the abbot with their hands folded, one of whom was named Xuandu, who was good at pulling flower fingers all the way, only to hear him say in a deep voice: "Abbot, the Shaolin bell is ringing, but what happened?"

Xuan Ci glanced at the first seat of the Discipline Academy, Xuan Silence, and Xuan Silence said in a deep voice: "Destroy the door and destroy the disaster." ”

Through the description of Xuan Lone, the monks of the Xuanzi generation suddenly felt like sitting on wax.

It is only said that the Shaolin thousand-year-old temple, the monk's field is ten thousand acres, the eyeliner is all over the rivers and lakes, and the first person in the world wants to destroy the Shaolin faction, which quickly entered the ears of the abbot Xuanci.

When I first received the news, Xuan Ci was also stunned, only Shaolin Temple shouted and shouted to kill people in the rivers and lakes, when did anyone dare to hit the Shaolin Mountain Gate?

If it were an ordinary person, it would be fine, but Ye Wei was the "No. 1 Warrior of the Great Song Dynasty" appointed by the imperial court, and he rushed straight to the imperial city among the ten thousand armies, killing the Prince and Empress Dowager of Western Xia in a row, and his combat power was extraordinary.

For today's plan, Xuan Ci had to convene a group of senior monks of the Xuanzi generation to discuss how to let Shaolin Temple escape from the hands of the first person in the world.

"Senior Brother Xuanlin, what is the matter with Ye Wei wanting to destroy my Shaolin Ancient Temple?" or that Xuanzi monk, in his eyes, no matter what kind of grudge Shaolin Temple and Ye Wei have formed, Ye Wei will not reach the level of destroying Shaolin. Even if Ye Wei hated the Buddha and wanted to destroy the Buddha, he had to take the imperial court's holy decree.

"Rebellion!"

"What? I am Shaolin, loyal to the Great Song Dynasty, heaven and earth can be learned, Yanmen was closed ...... back then"

"Senior Brother Xuandu, now is not the time to talk about this. Xuan Silence interrupted Xuan Du's words.

"Then he said that we rebelled, and there must be evidence!"

"The evidence has been painted into a picture scroll by the calligraphy and painting masters, so see for yourself. As soon as Xuan Lin raised his hand, a scroll flew out of his sleeve.

Xuandu gently grabbed it, tore open the picture scroll, and was stunned on the spot: "This, how is it possible?"

The title of the picture scroll is "Ye Ti subdued the demon army in Xiazhou", the meaning is already very clear, the rebellion is not just a crime of chasing the wind and shadows, but a crime committed by real people.

"The demon army that Ye Wei encountered was clearly the Shaolin Zhenshan Great Array. ”

"Senior Brother Xuan Lone, you are the first seat of the Discipline Academy, do you know who did this?"

"Xuandu Shenyan! My Shaolin disciple is dedicated to the Buddha, even if there is a large array of Zhenshan, it is only used to guard the mountain, how can anyone train any demon army?"

"This ...... Since Senior Brother Xuan Lin didn't know about it, someone must have stolen the seventy-two stunts!" Xuan Du said excitedly with an expression that I had discovered the truth, "In this way, I, Shaolin, am also a victim. You can send one person to talk to Ye Wei about the middle district, and then send a team of people to find out the sinner who stole the seventy-two stunts, and arrest him back to the Shaolin Temple for disposal!"

"Someone has been sent. ”

"The result?"

Ye Wei didn't believe it. ”

"Why doesn't he believe it?"

"Thirty years ago, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that someone in Yanmen Pass went to the Great Song Dynasty to steal seventy-two stunts, but was stopped by the joint efforts of the Great Song Dynasty rivers and lakes. ”

"So Ye Wei thinks that Shaolin stunts can only be done by Shaolin people?"

"Exactly. ”

A group of Xuanzi monks are at a loss. It's not that everyone didn't think about setting up a mountain protection array in Shaolin, but the picture scroll of "Ye Ti ruled the demon army in Xiazhou" stopped their thoughts.

However, what kind of place is Shaolin Temple, and how many people are wise and knowledgeable? As if he had an epiphany, his eyes looked at Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci smiled bitterly and nodded: "Whether it is a Shaolin disciple who made a big mistake, or the theft of seventy-two stunts, I, the abbot of Shaolin, cannot escape the blame, so let me go out to meet the first in the world." ”

As soon as Xuan Ci walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, he saw that one person after another was thrown into the treasure temple.

There is the self-cultivation and the Zhiguang monk who purifies all sentient beings, the crazy Tan Gong Tan Po, and the Zhao Qiansun who can't tell the origin.

Monk Zhiguang looked gloomy when he saw Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci seemed to have an understanding: "I heard that Ye Wei has been chasing down the people involved in the battle of Yanmen Pass thirty years ago in order to beg for peace with Xiao Feng, and it seems that it is indeed true." This person's martial arts are world-famous, but he seeks peace externally and is cruel internally, I am afraid that it is not the blessing of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Yo, tell me, why am I cruel inside?"

But I saw that a rough voice sounded, and a young woman fell from the sky like a fairy, with a high-spirited man with a beard wrapped around her sleeves, but it was Ye Wei.

Ye Wei's thought in his heart at the moment was: "It seems that it doesn't matter if I don't practice light skills, just choose a good mount." ”

Zhiguang, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up: "Amitabha......!

However, Xuan Ci refused.

I saw Xuan Ci step out, trembling and bowing down: "Thirty years ago, the case of Yanmen Pass was done by the old man. The old man mistakenly believed what the traitor said, and killed King Xiao's family by mistake, and all the sins are attributed to me!"

Zhiguang shook his head: "Abbot Xuanci is also unintentional!"

Ye Wei sneered and looked at Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci bowed again: "Shaolin didn't know about the Demon Army, but I am the abbot, and I am to blame for the crime of negligence." But it is up to the leaf donor to dispose of. ”

How do you know that Ye Wei is still sneering: "Abbot Xuanci, I won't say whether you are qualified to accept the guilt on behalf of Shaolin, and ask if you are qualified to be the abbot?