Quarrel about related things Brother Xiang Raji actually became friends with Zhang Zhen, but as for himself, he didn't seem to have any friends.

Hua Mingyue actually walked in from outside at this time.

"Brother Yang, it seems that the Divine Venerable has something to look for you, ask me to bring you a message!"

"The Divine Venerable is looking for me?"

"yes, I just came back from the Peerless Palace!"

"Okay, I'll go!"

Yang Dingtian's eyes when he looked at Hua Mingyue turned out to be the same as the boss's eyes when he looked at Bing'er, that was a sign of liking, and also on Hua Mingyue's face, Mo Xianger also saw the shadow of liking Yang Dingtian.

Mo Xiang'er shook her head gently, do you still need to look at her face, she is already called Brother Yangding Tianyang.

Mo Xiang'er suddenly felt so pitiful, really pitiful, there were so many people in the entire Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, and there was no one who could talk to her.

'Looks like I'm going to have to go out for a walk!'

Mo Xiang'er forcibly suppressed it and didn't let her tears fall, she had already made up her mind, she wanted to go to the rivers and lakes alone, maybe only by leaving the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace could she let go, Wen Xing's soul could never be hers!

Mo Xiang'er suddenly smiled, she smiled so brightly, so happy, it seemed that she had never been so happy in the nine heavens cliff for more than ten years, I want to have a new beginning! Mo Xiang'er said to herself secretly in her heart.

She turned around and left the Flame Flag, even if Hua Mingyue and Yang Dingtian greeted her together, she didn't listen to it, she didn't want to pay attention to them, she had to be herself.

Back in her room, she found a pen and paper to thank her for a letter, pressed a teacup on the table, and set off with her simple salute, she didn't go through the secret passage, that would be discovered, and those people would immediately tell Wen Xing Soul about her descent from the mountain, so she wouldn't be able to go.

Mo Xiang'er, who neglected to practice light skills on weekdays, grabbed a rattan from the cliff and slipped all the way down, it was really thrilling, she almost fell directly several times, Mo Xiang'er's heart beat hard, she knew that if she fell from now on, she would definitely die.

It took half an hour for her to go down from the Nine Heavens Cliff to the foot of the mountain, the snow has almost melted, strange, how the snow has melted before the New Year, yes, the New Year, today is the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, and the New Year will be in a few days, why did I choose to leave at this time!

Mo Xiang'er regretted a little in her heart, she should have come out by herself after the New Year, but on such an important day, she left her dearest sister and favorite boss, what should I do, go back?

Suddenly, two figures appeared not far away, Mo Xiang'er quickly hid, and when the two people got closer, Mo Xiang'er saw that the two people were dressed in exactly the same way except for the color difference from the people she had seen in the Twenty-Four Swords.

Presumably this is the twenty-four swords that the boss asked the purple sword to send out to find out the news, twenty-four swords, a very nice name, and a very good person, they twenty-four are like sisters, it's really good, Mo Xiang'er thought of herself again, and she felt like crying again.

"No, I can't cry, I'm Mo Xiang'er, Mo Xiang'er can't cry!"

The two girls have been swaying along the stone wall, look, their light skills are better than themselves, but they have only practiced for about a year, and themselves, who have practiced for more than ten years, have started to practice since they came to the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, but they are far inferior to their sisters, and they are not even as good as these who have only practiced for more than a year and have twenty-four swords!

Watching the two girls disappear on the cliff in front of her, Mo Xiang'er finally stood up from behind a stone, and she looked up at the Nine Heavens Cliff above, which was no longer very clear here.

She suddenly laughed at the Nine Heavens Cliff, but she didn't make a sound, and she shed tears as she laughed.

............

Henan, Shaomu Mountain

"Uncle Shi, the abbot's death is unknown, don't you really go to Fanjing Mountain to find out?"

In the Dharma Cave, a white-bearded old monk sat cross-legged, without saying a word, his eyes closed, like a sculpture.

"Uncle, now that my senior brother has an accident, Shaolin Temple can only stabilize its position in the rivers and lakes if your old man goes out of the mountain, otherwise, not only will Shaolin Temple's status in martial arts not be guaranteed, but it will also endanger my Shaolin Temple's thousand-year-old foundation!"

The old monk didn't seem to hear the words of the Yuantong monk at all, the Yuantong monk was so anxious that he wanted to go up and push him to see if he was still alive, but after all, he was his uncle, the only monk who was still alive.

In addition to the old monk Dushan, Shaolin Temple originally counted the oldest and oldest Master Yuanjue, so he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, but now, after Yuanjue passed away, this heavy responsibility fell on the Yuantong monk.

In his heart, he has thought about being the abbot of Shaolin Temple for many years, since the day Master Yuanjue took over as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he has been looking forward to his early death, only when Yuanjue dies, can it be his turn.

But now that Yuanjue is really dead like that, Yuantong is scared in his heart.

He is in the Central Plains Martial Arts, and he is also a well-known number one person, how can he not understand that if he is an ordinary person, how can he easily kill Yuan Jue, Yuan Jue's skill is much higher than him, which is why Yuan Jue is the abbot, and he is only a supervisor monk.

Since that person can easily kill Yuanjue, if he becomes the abbot of Shaolin Temple, will he be next.

The old thing doesn't matter, how is this good, no, I must not let myself be so many years of lying on the salary and trying my courage, and the position of the abbot that is about to be in my hands will be in vain, but now, I must first find someone to come out for the dead to survive this time for me.

Yuantong walked out of the Dharma Cave while looking for a suitable candidate, the first Yuanxing of the Dharma Academy, or the first Yuanming of the Luohan Hall, as well as the Yuanqing of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion......

Yuan's skill is equivalent to his own, his person is not good at speaking, he is very cautious, this person is not easy to control, Yuanming's martial arts are higher than himself, and people are too smart, no, Yuanqing, Yuanqing's martial arts are too poor, only know that chanting and meditating, this person will not have any interest, by the way, it is him!

Yuantong returned to Shaolin Temple and instructed his disciples to go and call all the brothers and sisters of the Yuanzi generation.

"Amitabha!"

In the main hall, the eleven brothers who were still alive in the Yuanzi generation, including Yuantong, all gathered in the main hall.

"Presumably everyone already knows the abbot brother in Fanjing Mountain passed away, the ancient saying said that the country can not be without a monarch for a day, although we Shaolin Temple is only a martial arts sect, the truth is the same, before setting off to Fanjing Mountain to welcome back the senior brother's Dharma body, we must first set the abbot of Shaolin Temple, everyone speaks freely, start with me, recommend the new abbot in their minds, I recommend Yuanqing to be the abbot of Shaolin Temple, although Yuanqing is not as good as your brothers, but he has studied Buddhism in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than 20 years, and is the most thorough person among us who understands Buddhism！”

said that it was a discussion, but who did not know that he had a strong desire for power, and when Master Yuanjue was still there, he suppressed the brothers everywhere, for fear that other brothers would have higher positions than him and greater power than him, but now, he actually recommended someone else to serve as the abbot, and there must be something strange in this.

"The difference between what Brother Yuantong said, the ability of the poor monk, all the brothers and sisters have seen it, it is precisely because the poor monk is not aware enough, it is difficult to understand the subtle Buddhism and the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple, I will stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for 20 years, how can the poor monk be competent, how can he be qualified for the position of abbot, must not, absolutely not!"

If you want to say that Yuan Qing is stupid, in fact, he is not stupid, the reason why he has been staying in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is because his innate martial arts cultivation foundation is not as good as others, and no one knows what he has done in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the past twenty years.

Whenever someone goes to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, they see him sitting cross-legged and beating the wooden fish to recite the scriptures, but he doesn't know that at other times, he is studying all kinds of martial arts, and there are more than 120 total martial arts in the Shaolin Temple in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he knows all of them, but he doesn't want to show them in front of others.

"I recommend Senior Brother Yuantong to serve as the abbot, among our senior brothers, in terms of seniority, it should be Senior Brother Yuantong to take over the position of abbot, firstly, Senior Brother Yuantong and Senior Brother Yuanjue belong to the same branch of Uncle Dumu, and secondly, Senior Brother Yuantong is strong in martial arts, I am afraid that in Shaolin Temple now, except for the master and his old man, no one can compare with Senior Brother Yuantong!"

It was the only address of the old monk Dushan who spoke, the first round of the Dharma Academy.

If the abbot Yuanxing could be said under normal circumstances, Yuantong would gladly accept it, but now that the future is unknown, Yuantong doesn't want to be someone else's wrong.

"Senior Brother Yuanxing laughed, in terms of martial arts, where can the poor monk be as good as Senior Brother Yuanming and Senior Brother Yuanxing, you two have profound skills, and the entire Shaolin Temple knows it, how can you get my turn!"

"Nonsense, you guys are just nonsense!"

Monk Yuanwu suddenly walked out from the crowd.

"Senior Brother Abbot was killed, the Dharma Body is still in Fanjing Mountain, and the murderer is at large, but you are here to discuss who will succeed him, hum, it's just nonsense!"

Yuanwu said this, and the rest of the brothers and sisters all agreed.

"Yes, the first thing now should be to welcome Senior Brother Yuanjue's Dharma Body back to Shaolin Temple, and find out the murderer to seek justice for Senior Brother Yuanjue!"

For a while, there was chaos in the hall, and various voices emerged one after another, but the most was that Yuantong should not determine the new abbot at this time.

"Senior brothers, please be quiet, be quiet, and listen to me!"

Seeing the chaos, Monk Yuankang also suddenly walked out.

"Listen to me, now it's not just my Shaolin Temple family, but the whole martial arts, I heard that not only Senior Brother Yuanjue, at the same time that Senior Brother Yuanjue was killed, there were also many heads of the martial arts sect were also killed, and the martial arts used by the people who killed them turned out to be the killer's tricks before his death, and among these people, there is an exception, that is Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang faction, I heard that in fact, he was almost killed that day, but it happened that his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao was also there that day, and the master and apprentice joined forces to drive the thief away！”

"Zhang Sanfeng is a traitor to my Shaolin Temple, what do you mention him for!"

Monk Yuanlin was very dissatisfied and said this sentence loudly.

Back then, Master Jueyuan was punished for losing the true Bodhidharma "Lenga Sutra", and later died of serious injuries in order to protect Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang.

Before his death, Master Jueyuan recited the Jiuyang Sutra in front of Yes, Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang, and the two of them each remembered part of it, and later achieved the Wudang School and the Emei School, it can be said that Wudang and Emei are all from the Shaolin Temple.

"Senior Brother Yuanlin is far away, Zhang Sanfeng was driven out of Shaolin Temple back then, you and I can see this with our own eyes, how can you blame him, not to mention that he often comes to Shaolin Mountain to worship Master Jueyuan, your idea is very incorrect, if it is according to the seniority, even Uncle Dushan has to call him uncle, how can you be so disrespectful to him!"

"Hmph, anyway, I just don't like that traitor, and that Guo Xiang, if it weren't for the two of them, how could Master Jueyuan pass away, and how could my Shaolin Temple be in today's predicament!"

"Nonsense, my Shaolin Temple is now also a well-known sect in the martial arts, how can I say that I am in a dilemma!"

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control again, the Yuantong monk hurriedly came out and made a mud!

"Okay, okay, everyone is far away, Zhang Sanfeng is the head of the Wudang faction, this matter is not the scope of our consideration, let's talk about our own affairs, just now Senior Brother Yuanwu said, now the first task is to welcome back Senior Brother Yuanjue's Dharma Body and find out the murderer, indeed, this is a very good proposal, I didn't think about it before, and I also ask you senior brothers to focus on the thousand-year-old foundation of my Shaolin Temple, don't worry about these anymore!"