Xuan Ci said: "If a few people descended on the mountain alone, they should have been welcomed into the temple. It's just that the three of them came with Zhang Zhenren, Zhang Zhenren left the Shaolin Temple without telling him when he was a teenager, the rules of this faction for hundreds of years, Zhang Zhenren wanted to know that all the outcasts and traitors of this faction were not allowed to enter the temple again for life, otherwise they should be punished by cutting off their feet. ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said nothing, but Song Qingshu didn't have such a good temperament, and sneered: "When Master Tai was young, although he served Master Jueyuan in Shaolin Temple, he was a handyman who swept the floor and cooked tea, neither shaved nor apprenticed, how can he be regarded as a Shaolin disciple." ”

Xuan Ci said coldly: "But Zhang Zhenren secretly learned martial arts from Shaolin Temple. ”

Song Qingshu recalled the sentence that Zhang Sanfeng once said personally: "The martial arts of my Wudang faction, although I created it with great concentricity later, but if it weren't for Master Jueyuan to pass on my 'Jiuyang True Scripture', Guo Nuxia gave me that pair of Shaolin iron arhats, and all the martial arts since then have nothing to rely on." It is not an exaggeration to say that my martial arts came from Shaolin. ”

However, Zhang Sanfeng can see it, but it doesn't mean that Song Qingshu can see it, and when he sees that Shaolin Temple is a traitor and so on, he can't help but be angry: "You keep slandering Master Tai for stealing Shaolin's martial arts, so now Wudang's martial arts are well known in the rivers and lakes, but you can tell me which kung fu is your Shaolin kung fu?"

Xuan Ci said lightly: "Zhang Zhenren's "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is the thing of our temple. ”

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be speechless, but he had always been quick-witted, and he soon had an idea: "If Master Tai really knows Jiuyang Divine Skill, he wouldn't have brought Zhang Wuji to Shaolin Temple to suffer your eyes back then." Besides, only Mingjiao advocates that Wuji can do Jiuyang Shengong in the world today, and his "Jiuyang Shengong" secret is from a valley in Kunlun, but not from your Shaolin. ”

Hearing his words, the monks on the other side were furious and reprimanded, Xuan Ci frowned, but fortunately, as the abbot, he also knew a little about this past, and slowly replied: "The "Jiuyang True Scripture" of this temple was stolen by Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi, presumably the secret book that Sect Leader Zhang got in Kunlun was the secret book stolen by the two, and Zhang Zhenren also knew about it. ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Qingshu, don't be rude, remember what you promised me before?"

Song Qingshu nodded helplessly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, Master, Master, why are you so honest, as long as you deny it, I can make Shaolin never be able to talk about this matter in the future......

However, he knew in his heart what kind of character Zhang Sanfeng was, so he naturally disdained to lie.

"Poor Dao is not here today to argue with your temple about the old things, but to ask for something else. Zhang Sanfeng said calmly.

Xuan Ci and Fang Zheng glanced at each other and thought, "I don't know what he's doing here?" Xuan Ci said, "Please tell me for details." ”

"Not long ago, several of my apprentices disappeared one after another......," Zhang Sanfeng talked slowly, telling Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting about the disappearance of Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting, and the fact that Song Yuanqiao went to find them and lost contact with them later.

Xuan Ci couldn't help but wonder: "Song Daxia and others suffered this catastrophe, and the poor monks deeply regret it, but why did the real person come to Shaolin? Could it be that he doubted that our Shaolin subordinates had never done it?"

Song Qingshu snorted, took out the wooden board dug up in the broken temple from his baggage, pointed to the palm print on it and said, "All the masters are masters, you must recognize what kind of palm print this is caused by kung fu, right?"

"Huh?" Master Fang Zheng took the wooden board and looked at it, still a little unsure, and handed it to Xuan Ci, "Senior brother, do you think this is?"

Xuan Ci couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, this is indeed caused by the power of the temple's Prajna palm." ”

Seeing that the other party confirmed, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and sucked the wooden board in Xuan Ci's hand, which immediately made everyone in the audience lose color.

Xuan Ci pondered in his heart: Although I am defenseless, the things in my hands are not so easy to be taken away, and the other party grabbed the wooden board back as soon as he grabbed the void like this, could it be the long-lost dragon capture skill in the rivers and lakes?

Gu Mozhi was also secretly frightened, he hadn't seen him for a while, his martial arts seemed to have a breakthrough, and I didn't know who won and who lost compared to my crane control skill and his grasp?

Let me do it, I also pondered: My Star Absorbing Great Law also has a similar effect, but it can only deal with people whose skills are far inferior to mine, and it may be difficult to take things from the Shaolin abbot so easily.

"The surname Song, what do you mean by this?" Last time Xuan Cheng was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng, came back to retreat and practice, today I heard the alarm bell in the temple ringing, and only then did I go out to investigate, this is later than the rest of the monks, just seeing this scene, Xuan Cheng couldn't help but be angry.

"I'm afraid you'll destroy the evidence. Song Qingshu replied lightly.

Xuan Cheng heard the sarcasm in his tone, and couldn't help but say, "The surname is Song, tell me what to say." ”

"Although I haven't read much Buddhist scriptures, I also understand that people who practice Buddhism abstain from greed, hatred, and ignorance. Song Qingshu was so angry that Xuan Cheng was smoking, but he didn't bother to continue to pay attention to the other party, but said to Xuan Ci, "Abbot, do you know where you found this fast plank?"

Xuan Ci had a vague bad conjecture in his heart, but now, he had to ask stubbornly: "I don't know, I still ask the Golden Snake King for advice." ”

Song Qingshu's expression was blank: "The scene where my Fourth Uncle Zhang and Sixth Uncle Yin disappeared is full of traces of fighting, and this piece of Praruo palm print is left at the scene, and at this time, I hope that all the masters will give us an explanation." ”

Although he still vaguely guessed before, hearing what the other party said, Xuan Ci couldn't help but gasp, and the surrounding monks also changed color.

"This matter is definitely not done by Shaolin, and I hope Zhang Zhenren will find out. Xuan Ci hurriedly said.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "Poor Dao doesn't believe that their disappearance is related to your temple, but although the martial arts of my two apprentices are not high, they are not something that ordinary people can subdue. ”

Kong Zhi on the side couldn't hold back when he heard this, pointed at Zhang Sanfeng and said angrily: "Listen to Zhang Zhenren's meaning, could it be that he wants to wronged us Shaolin as the mastermind of this matter?"

Shaolin saw and heard that among the four great monks of Kongzhi, Kongjian was compassionate, but unfortunately died the earliest; Kongwen Chengfu was very deep, and his joy and anger were invisible: emptiness was muddy, innocent, and did not understand world affairs; Kongzhi was narrow-minded, and he often felt that Zhang Sanfeng had learned a lot of martial arts in Shaolin Temple, but the reputation of the Wudang faction had the potential to surpass the Shaolin faction, and he had always been angry in his heart, and it was like a powder keg, which exploded at one point.

As the leader of the Demon Sect, I am so happy to enmity and hatred on weekdays, but today I followed Zhang Sanfeng for no reason, and when I was angry, I saw that Kong Zhi was rude, and suddenly sneered: "I have heard how good the four great monks of Shaolin are to see and hear the four great monks of sexual wisdom, but when I see it today, it is nothing more than that." Kongzhi bald donkey, this seat looks at your thin body and sad face, it is a short-lived and premature death, it is better to pay attention to your words and deeds. ”