The mountain behind the Shaolin Temple has always been counted as a forbidden place in the door, which is naturally because the Scripture Pavilion is located under the sword wall of the back mountain. But in fact, the back mountain is so big, if it really wants to be regarded as a forbidden place, it is only near the Zangjing Pavilion. The reason why the rest of the place is also counted as a forbidden land is only because the development is not complete, and the overgrown weeds and countless snakes, insects, rats and ants make the monks in the temple not want to approach.

The poor environment is only one thing, and the reason why people don't dare to approach that wasteland is that there is a cave there. The caves in the wasteland sound permeable enough, and if you understand the role of caves, it is even more terrifying. Because this cave is the private prison used by the Shaolin Temple to lock people up.

In the past ten years, Shaolin disciples who have committed martial arts will be imprisoned in Muren Lane, but before the appearance of martial arts, the Houshan cave is used to imprison the disciples who break the martial arts or some evil people. At this time, the physical force walking through the weeds did not have a trace of fear. On the contrary, the closer you get to that cave, the more reassuring you feel.

Ten years ago, he was the one who sealed the cave with the last handful of clay. He still remembers that day ten years ago, he burst into tears. Just as at this time, there were tears in the corners of his eyes. Ten years! It's been ten years! That man has finally arrived.

Ten years ago, he was just a sixteen-year-old little warrior monk, although he knew what that Rakshasa had done to Shaolin five years ago, but he didn't understand, since it was the fault of that Rakshasa, why did his master have to be locked up in this cave for ten years! And when he grew up, and today, when that Rakshasa really came, he realized that when he was young, he boasted to his brother that he was not afraid of the Rakshasa's words were all lies.

Compared to the joy of seeing the master in the cave immediately, the fear brought by the news that the rakshasa had really arrived was too high, otherwise he would not have left so many grass and tree scratches on his arm by walking through the weeds.

Under the moonlight, after a little thought, he had already identified which vines, trees, and grass blades the cave was hidden in, and he poked out his palm, wanting to break the bricks and soil sealing the cave, and shouted in his mouth: "Master......!

Before the palm arrived, before the words were finished, I saw a loud noise, and there was a change in vain, and the dust was already flying in front of him, and he crossed his hands in front of his face, and he still accidentally ate a lot of ashes in his mouth.

A strong wind blew, and under the moonlight, an afterimage crossed the weeds and shrubs, and went straight to the Shaolin Inner Temple. "Physical martial arts, for the teacher, you are careful. Only one sentence was still in the air, and he sat down on the ground with a snap, and he was already sweating profusely. "Go?" Sitting on the ground, he clapped his palms and jumped up, and he also went back to the temple, he had already understood the master's mouth, and he couldn't rest anymore.

The person who burst out of the cave was naturally the current head of the Shaolin Temple, Zhigao. Why was he locked up in this cave for ten years?

There was no trace of the people, leaving only the cave that had broken the seal of bricks, earth, grass and vines. The cave was pitch black and daunting. There are only a few deep marks above the entrance of the cave, which are extremely clear under the moon, and the slender deep marks that are two fingers deep are overlapped together, which is the three words "Dharma Cave".

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In the tattered conference hall, Wang Jian, who was busy moving people out of the hall, looked at the two people fighting in the field, and his speed slowly slowed down, knowing that it was already a critical moment in the battle. You must know that the fierce fight of life and death is not a matchup, at the beginning, in order to make the first move, it is natural to move at full speed, and you want to hurt the enemy first and gain an advantage. And here, the two fought fiercely for countless moves, and it was useless to grab the moves, so they naturally slowed down and exerted their strength, striving to defeat the enemy with force. It is the so-called hard-hitting duel, where every move is extremely critical and can hurt lives.

"This?" Wen Yuan frowned as he looked at the black-robed man pulled out from under the broken wood in his hand. This man has strange hair and ugly hair, and wears a black robe, which is indescribably strange. Wang Jian, who was on the side, looked back, pressed his fingers on the man's neck, and said, "I'm still alive, what's wrong?"

"I haven't seen this man, and he must not be here anymore until I pass out. Wen Yuan voiced his doubts, and he felt that this person might have something to do with the white-haired villain.

"Let's pull it out first. You look at him, just in case. Wang Jian carefully bypassed Xinyuan and Xinkong, who were fighting, came to Ye Qiutao's side, and said, "Master Yemen, how are you hurt?" Ye Qiutao was motionless, Wang Jian had no choice but to pat Ye Qiutao on the shoulder. Only then did Ye Qiutao pull back from his fugue, Ye Qiutao looked up and saw that it was Wang Jian, pursed his chapped lips, and said, "My left foot is broken, I'm afraid I won't be able to move." ”

When Wang Jian heard that he was about to help Ye Qiutao, Ye Qiutao seemed to suddenly remember something, looked left and right, and saw Yue Linzhi who was pulled to the side of the pillar by Xinkong, and motioned for Wang Jian to save his senior brother first. Wang Jian understood, and when he walked over, he found that Yue Linzhi's eyes were blank, and he didn't say much to pick him up, returned to Ye Qiutao's side to help Ye Qiutao, and walked around the hall in the middle of the hall.

Coming out of the hall, Wang Jian saw Wen Yuan squatting beside the black-robed man and nodded, and was about to return to the hall, but was stopped by Ye Qiutao.

"We have been hit by the five poisons of Tianxiang, we may still be able to hold on, but Master Yuan is afraid that it will be ......" As soon as Ye Qiutao's words came out, Wang Jian's eyes dilated. It turned out that he was hit by the five poisons of Tianxiang, no wonder the three masters could be injured like this. But Master Xintian and Uncle Zhiyuan were still inside, and Wen Yuan wanted to watch the black-robed man to prevent changes, and the head of Yuan in front of him was already snow-white and bloodless. Wang Jian gritted his teeth, he didn't know how to choose for a while in this situation.

"Hurry up!" A voice came, and Wang Jian immediately looked like he had found a savior, and his face was full of smiles.

"Uncle Zhijin, they were hit by the five poisons of Tianxiang, I will go first to save people, you look at them. Wang Jian immediately stood up and went back to the hall to save people. And Zhijin, who came with more than a dozen white-clothed monks over there, was surprised when he heard the words Tianxiang Five Poisons, and connected the dots under his feet, rushed to Yuan Wenchui's side, grabbed Yuan Wenchui's left wrist and began to call the pulse.

The pulse is chaotic, and the true qi is scattered...... Zhijin's brows immediately wrinkled tightly, as a doctor, he naturally knew that the five poisons of Tianxiang were difficult to crack, and Yuan Wenchui was obviously a strong internal force after poisoning, and Yuan Wencleft at this time was afraid that it could not be treated in time, and he would definitely die, and the gods and Buddhas would be difficult to save.

"Master Zhijin, ahem......" Ye Qiutao coughed twice and reported the name of the medicine that Shanfeng had just reported was not bad. Zhijin Who, as soon as he heard it, he understood that this must be the prescription of the five poisons of Tianxiang. Zhijin hurriedly grabbed Yuan Wenjian on the ground and put it on his back, just wanted to run, remembering that this Tianxiang Five Poisons Dispersion Antidote must know how it was poisoned, and asked Ye Qiutao: "Is it poisoned by qi?" Zhi had heard some of Guo Xiang's information about the great changes in the council hall recently, and from the point of time, Guo Xiang didn't know what happened after the mountain peak came, it should be the starting point of the incident, and everyone must have not eaten. Ye Qiutao nodded helplessly, you must know that this poison from the qi is really too embarrassing for several leaders.

"This antidote was made by your young man. His eyes pointed to the black-robed man at Wen Yuan's feet over there, and said, "After the little monk said the formula, the poisoner was obviously panicked, and there must be no mistake." "How many head monks are there in Shaolin Temple? Just one! Zhi Jin knew that it was the mountain peak when he heard it, and after looking at the black-robed man, he was also surprised: "Poisonous ghost Fan Xiangsheng! No wonder." ”

You must know that this Tianxiang Five Poisons Scatter is the secret of the Five Poisons Sect in Xiangxi, and there are not many people in the world who can use this poison, and the Five Poisons dare not be so blatantly opposed to the famous and decent families of the entire Central Plains Martial Arts. Knowing how it was poisoned and who poisoned it, Zhijin immediately rushed away with Yuan Wenxi on his back.

"Hurry up!" Zhi didn't forget to remind his disciple before leaving, he just glanced at the hall and made sure that it was really Xinyuan, knowing that if he didn't evacuate quickly, this door would also be full of dangers and could change at any time. Although most of the disciples of the Medicine Master Academy did not know martial arts, they were not slow on their hands and feet, and they carried the people outside the door on stretchers one by one and ran towards the Medicine Master Academy.

Wang Jian came out of the hall with Zhiyuan and Xintian on the left and right, and after handing over the two of them to the remaining disciples of the Medicine Academy, he came to Wen Yuan's side and said, "Do you know martial arts?" Wen Yuan nodded first, then shook his head again and said, "I only learned some military martial arts routines from my father. ”

Wang Jian thought that it was dangerous here, and he couldn't let Wen Yuan stay for a long time, and just wanted to say that he wanted Wen Yuan to leave, and sensed that something was coming.

With a "bump", the left wall of the conference hall burst open, stirring up a burst of smoke and dust, and some of the flying broken bricks and stones shot out of the door like flying missiles.

The smoke and dust that was stirred up were also dispersed by the strong wind that broke through the side walls, and the hall was instantly brightened.

Under the moonlight, Shinbuchi's right hand and Shinkong's left hand were facing each other in the middle of the field, and behind Shinbuchi, who was standing on the left side, was a bald man in sackcloth and white. The bald monk's right palm pressed against Shin Yuan's back and slowly raised his head.

"Traitor! Die!" It was the Shaolin abbot Zhigao who had just broken through the hole in the Dharma Cave.