The martial arts army is only a hundred people, but the individual ability is strong, and the three major masters have advanced martial arts, and the Mongols of more than 400 people have fallen behind in a short time.

Wang Jian was originally a Shaolin disciple, and he knew the terrain of Songshan Mountain well since he was a child in Shaolin. This time I went back to the temple and walked through the secret road that not many people knew about all the way up the mountain, and I didn't meet anyone on the way, so naturally I didn't know that there were other sects to come to the rescue. Seeing the failure of the plan to capture the king just now, he was still puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what to do, and he was also confused when he saw the sudden killing of the martial arts army.

No matter how you say it, it also relieved his siege, and Wang Jian was only stunned for a short time and knocked out the holding Anujin with a punch. Instructed the disciples to approach the temple gate and not be injured by mistake, and then rushed out with an arrow step and joined the melee.

Yue Linzhi was frightened by Wang Jian, who suddenly rushed out of the group of monks, thinking that it was a Mongolian master, and just about to fly over with a sword qi, he recognized that it was a Shaolin disciple and immediately turned his wrist, and the sword qi drew an arc and hit a Mongolian soldier besieging his disciples.

Shaolin Temple has not participated in the martial arts conference for ten years because of the martial arts, but Wang Jian, as a senior brother of Shaolin, also participated in some martial arts gatherings in his early years, and Yue Linzhi still knew him.

"Hey, Shaolin disciple, tell your master, Guo Juxia invited fellow martial artists to come to the rescue, quickly open the door to help. ”

Wang Jian knocked down a Mongolian soldier with a fist, and when he looked back, it was the head of Huashan, and he gave a fist salute, "Xintian's old bald donkey thief is very, he won't open the door if he doesn't finish the fight, and besides, I'm not a Shaolin disciple." With that, keep fighting.

Yue Linzhi knew that Wang Jian had already returned to the temple and was vulgar, thinking that Shaolin would be shameless again, and it would be impossible to hide inside without helping. The result is really just like what Wang Jian said, the Wulin army was stunned to beat the Mongols, collapsed and fled, and the Shaolin Temple did not open the door.

Okay, the three of Yue Linzhi are standing at the gate of Shaolin Temple, you look at me, I'll look at you, a few people stared around, and no one spoke. It turned out that they came to the rescue, but now that everyone has run away, your master has not opened the door to greet you, which is not in line with the rules of the rivers and lakes. Of course, a few heads don't want to wait at the door, but they don't want to call the door, and they can't get over their faces.

After a while, Feng Ruoni couldn't wait, she was about to scold, and just about to speak, the gate of Shaolin Temple was opened, and a white-robed monk came out from inside, and the white-robed monk was the Shaolin disciple of the Medicine Academy. While running, he shouted, "Let me, let let, give way to the wounded." ”

At this time, Zhiyuan, the superintendent of the temple, hurriedly ran out of the temple gate, wiped the sweat on his face, and saluted to the head of the door, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the temple is overcrowded, it's really not good to come out to help." ”

Feng Ruoni saw that the Shaolin Temple finally came out to be in charge, and was about to ask why she didn't come out to help just now, but when she looked through the door, the dense refugees in Shaolin were looking at her. The wounded have all been taken into the temple, and with so many people watching, this biao can't be struck.

The Mongols broke through the pass and entered only ten days before they reached Luoyang City, and this army was too powerful. It has only been ten years since the people of Luoyang returned to the Central Plains, and only after so many years of peace, when they heard that the Mongols were so powerful, they all fled with their families. Back then, they knew the suffering of the Central Plains best, but they didn't want to feel it again. That's why there are so many refugees.

"Let's go, let's go inside. Yue Linzhi saw that there were too many people in this situation, so he still went inside to discuss it in detail, and beckoned the martial arts army to go inside. When Zhiyuan heard this, he immediately said: "There are too many people in this temple, do you want to stay outside?"

The corners of Yue Linzhi's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether the foot he had just taken should land or not. You're too polite in Shaolin Temple, let's wait outside, where will you put your face in the future?

Yuan Wenbi naturally couldn't bear it, and immediately scolded: "What do you mean? We should be sent by Guo Juxia's letter of aid to save your broken Shaolin, and you won't even let the door in, is it really true that your Shaolin is still the first in the world?"

Zhiyuan was not happy when he heard it, and immediately replied: "Our Shaolin Temple is a five-star tourist attraction in the Great Song Dynasty given by the emperor, who dares to say it!" How could Yuan Wenbi think that the other party even moved out of the emperor, he can't say that what the emperor said is wrong.

"Hey, everyone came to help me Shaolin, we are naturally grateful, it's just ......" Zhiyuan sighed, thinking that it was really not good to let the other party wait outside, but let the other party enter the temple, the situation in the temple, it is estimated that they will have to leave when they come in.

"Then please go into the mountain gate, you really can't squeeze in when you all come in, otherwise I can stop you from entering?"

Hearing what the other party said, Ye Qiutao came out to play a round: "Okay, okay, Shaolin must also have difficulties, let's not go in all." After saying that, several other people also nodded in agreement. All the sects ordered them to go down and let their disciples camp and rest on the platform outside the Shaolin Gate. More than a dozen sect heads and cronies of the three major heads went inside under the leadership of Zhiyuan.

Wang Jian naturally wanted to go in and follow behind. As soon as one foot stepped into the temple gate, a gust of wind swept through, and he was hit in the chest, and the whole person flew out.

Before flying out, Wang Jian's ears really heard a sentence. "Rude, who did you call the old bald donkey just now!" Wang Jian, who was flying in the air, also scolded: "Return Lao Tzu's five million!" With a snap, he fell outside the temple gate.

". Old bald ...... The old guy is quite vindictive. He touched his chest and walked to the temple gate again under the surprised gazes of everyone on the platform.

This time into the Shaolin Temple, the martial arts warriors were also frightened. I didn't really see it outside the door just now, but I knew that there were a lot of people, but I didn't know that after I came in, there were really a lot of people.

On the way from entering the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the road was full of fleeing people, crowded together one by one. When they came in, it would not have been easy for them to enter if they had not stepped over the heads of the people. Li Lu followed behind the master, and he was also dumbfounded, to say that there are a lot of people from Huashan, and there are five or six hundred people from all the sects plus the domestic servants. Just after fighting with the Mongol army at the foot of the mountain and on the platform, there were nearly a thousand people on both sides, and he didn't think there were many people. But there are more than 1,000 people in this Shaolin Temple, and the most important ones are all crowded together, densely packed.

He unconsciously remembered that when he was a child, he had pierced the rat's nest and saw the feeling of a dozen little mice huddled together, and he was furious. "It turns out that there are so many people that it can make people feel so disgusting. ”

Ye Qiutao heard Li Lu's complaints, turned his head and glared at him, "Be careful when you speak, what is disgusting about people." As soon as he finished speaking, he vomited out, and Yue Linzhi and Yuan Wenli on the side were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped away, but fortunately, Ye Qiutao found an empty sink on the side in time, otherwise he would almost vomit on the two of them. The two of them just wanted to scold, but they quickly fell on the sink and vomited.

Li Lu shook his head, thinking that the master was saying one thing and doing another, he was really thick-skinned, and he also ran over and vomited.

It turns out that the open space on the road from the gate of Shaolin Temple to this Daxiong Hall is full of people, Shaolin is so big after all, this thousand people, always have to eat, drink and Lazar. Let's eat and drink, all kinds of earthen stoves have been set up all the way, and once this stove is built, it will be even more crowded. As for La and Sa, not to mention, Shaolin Temple, as a five-star scenic spot, is usually full of pilgrims, so the toilet is enough to build, but these thousands of people, on this day and night, where can they afford to live.

The Dharma pool has really become a urinal now, and it is already a yellow piece. It's a pity that the silver soaked in it, before the refugees poured in, the Shaolin monks didn't have time to clean it up.

Moreover, before the martial arts army came, people were surrounded in the Shaolin Temple and couldn't get out, so the taste of the Shaolin Temple can be imagined. It happened that a gust of wind blew just now, and a few pieces of wool paper flew into the sky, and the smell followed the wind and blew right in front of the door of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Feng Ruoni also wanted to vomit, but in front of so many people, she really couldn't afford to lose this person. puffed out his cheeks and blushed. Zhiyuan looked back and saw the scene of everyone surrounding the sink and sighed. "I just said that I would let you wait outside, I really thought I wouldn't let you in!

Feng Ruoni saw that Zhiyuan's face was calm, as if she couldn't smell the stench at all. She glared at Zhiyuan, and her eyes were saying, why don't you have anything at all.

Zhiyuan read Feng Ruoni's eyes, smiled and stretched out his left hand, let his nose probe, and took out a white object from his nose. It's exactly a piece of cotton wool. He pinched the cotton wool and shook it in front of Feng Ruoni, showing off: "How about it, be smart, let's ......" Before he finished speaking, he also ran over and vomited. This is good, Feng Ruoni couldn't hold back anymore and fell on the sink and vomited.

Yue Linzhi, who was still vomiting, raised his head and asked Zhiyuan: "You guys are embarrassed to call it a five-star tourist attraction!"

Zhiyuan looked up, also annoyed, and replied: "What? Even if it stinks, it's a five-star stink!"

After saying that, the two of them continued to vomit.

Offstage, Guo Xiang, who had just mixed in with Wen Yuan, squeezed out of the crowd and was stunned when he saw more than a dozen martial arts masters on the stage vomiting around a sink.

"Wen Yuan, is this a martial arts conference?"

"Forget it, it's a spit conference. ”