After a vicious fight, before they knew it, it was getting late, and the two of them bowed three times to Shi Feihu's grave and then got up and walked out of the forest. Zhou Changfeng was silent all the way, his brows furrowed, obviously he was still thinking about Shi Feihu's last words before he died.

Wu Yi thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zhou, why don't we go to Shaolin for a walk?"

Zhou Changfeng stopped and thought: "This is already the boundary of Songshan Mountain in Hebei, only about five miles away from Shaolin Temple, instead of trying to break your head here, it is better to go to Shaolin to have a walk, and it is better to inquire about what happened three years ago." After making up their minds, the two returned to the vicinity of the pavilion, disposed of the body of the silver-clothed man on the ground a little, led the white horse, and galloped away in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

Two hours later, it was getting late, and a crescent moon loomed in the clouds, and Zhang, Tuesday came to a small town at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain. This town is called "Yangliu Town", which is located in the middle of Songshan Taimur Mountain and Shaolin Mountain, and Shaolin Temple is less than an hour's distance away.

The two turned over and dismounted, wandered around Yangliu Town for a while, and finally found an inn and walked in. The two handed over their horses to the shopkeeper, asked for two more upper rooms, ordered two bowls of beef noodles, and hurriedly used them before returning to their respective rooms.

After returning to the room, Wu Yi untied the Heavenly Sword from his back, hid it on the beams of the room, and took out a set of night clothes from his baggage. It turned out that he had secretly discussed with Zhou Changfeng, and tonight, he decided to go to Shaolin Temple to explore first, and then solemnly visit the temple tomorrow. Zhou Changfeng felt that this would be relatively appropriate, since Shi Feihu temporarily said the words "Shaolin Temple" from his mouth, Zhou Changfeng has always been restless, and always feels that something big has happened in Shaolin Temple.

After Wu Yi changed into his night clothes, he blew out the candle flame in the room, and then sat cross-legged on the bed to do the exercises, and did not finish until the time of the day, carefully walked out of the door, locked the door, and tiptoed to the downstairs of the inn. At this moment, Zhou Changfeng was already waiting downstairs, and when he saw Wu Yi coming, he glanced at him, and then the two jumped out of the window on the side.

The two of them performed light skills and headed in the direction of Shaomuro Mountain. The mountain road is rugged, the potholes are uneven, and the crescent moon in the sky has been completely covered by the clouds, and the surroundings are pitch black. Fortunately, the two of them have excellent eyesight, especially Wuyi, he has achieved great achievements in Jiuyang, and his ears and eyes are clear. Even in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, he could see things twenty feet away, and he had been used to such nocturnal walks in the valley for three years, so he was not slow to run in this mountain.

About half an hour later, the two of them suddenly saw a little fire flickering in front of them, like the light of a candle, flickering, and they thought that they had come to the vicinity of the Shaolin Temple, so they quickened their pace and swept towards the firelight.

After another half an hour of tea, the two approached the firelight, and saw two huge lanterns hanging horizontally, shaking in the wind, and in the middle of the lanterns was a huge wooden plaque, on which there were three big characters of Shaolin Temple.

"Let's go, let's go in!" Zhou Changfeng said, and then jumped near the temple gate, and Wu Yi followed closely behind, and also came to the front. The two of them first leaned their heads against the wall, and after listening to make sure there was no movement, they both jumped into the high wall.

As soon as Wu Yi turned over and went down the wall, Zhou Changfeng suddenly stopped him.

"Uncle Zhou, what's wrong?"

Zhou Changfeng observed for a moment and said to himself: "Strange, Shaolin Temple is an important place for Buddhism, how can it be so calm, even a warrior monk patrolling at night can't see it?"

It's right to think about it, this temple is magnificent, you can't see the edge at a glance, not to mention there are hundreds of courtyards, among which there is a collection of all kinds of martial arts in the world, how can there not even be a single person who keeps vigil?

The two of them lay on the high wall and waited for a long time, and found that there was no one on duty, so they turned over and entered the temple. The two of them moved very lightly, and walked along the stone road, and the first thing they came to was the Thousand Buddha Hall.

Zhou Changfeng opened the door of the hall lightly, and the figure flickered and flashed in, followed by Wu Yi. When the two entered the Thousand Buddha Hall, they found that it was a mess, the incense platform collapsed, staggered, the incense ash tribute on the table was scattered on the ground, and even the Buddha statue became tilted. Further inside, there seemed to be a smell of blood.

"There's a situation!" Wu Yi took an arrow step, following the smell of blood. The further he walked in, the stronger the smell of blood became, and after walking a few steps, he found that the smell came from the meditation room behind the Buddha statue.

"Uncle Zhou" looked at Zhou Changfeng without memory.

Zhou Changfeng immediately decided: "Let's go, go in and have a look!"

The door of the meditation room was not locked, the two of them pushed the door directly, and as soon as they stepped in, they found that there were several corpses lying in the meditation room, and after a little counting, there were as many as fifteen. The corpses were all dressed in dark blue monk's robes, with incense scars burning on their heads, apparently disciples in the Shaolin Temple.

"Is there really something going on here?" Zhou Changfeng was distraught, leaned over to examine the corpses, and found that they had been dead for at least two days, and the cause of their deaths was either from swords or from fists and feet, and it could be inferred that there had been a great battle here.

Zhou Changfeng and Wuyi glanced at the meditation room again, then retreated, and closed the meditation room with their backhands, so as not to startle the snake. At present, it seems that Shaolin Temple must have suffered some major changes to become like this.

Zhou Changfeng thought to himself: "Could it be that Shi Feihu said Shaolin Temple before he died to let us know this?"

The two of them explored the Thousand Buddha Hall for a long time, except for the corpses of several Shaolin Temple disciples who were also found in the other monks' rooms, nothing special was found. So the two exchanged in a low voice, preparing to exit the Thousand Buddha Hall and go to other places to explore again.

Just as the two were about to leave, two black shadows flashed, and Zhou Changfeng and Wuyi were immediately alert, looking out through the crack in the door, and found that there were two black-clothed men on the high wall five feet away from here. The man in black crossed the high wall and walked towards the southeast of the temple, and his movements were skillful, as if he was very familiar with this place.

Zhang Wuyi and Zhou Changfeng glanced at each other, and said, "Let's go, follow and have a look!"

The two of them flashed out of the Thousand Buddha Hall, and then followed the figures of the two men in black. Not avoiding being discovered by them, Wuyi and Zhou Changfeng kept a certain distance from them, and only followed them from a distance, not rushing forward.

Following the man in black, the two went around the Qingxin Hall and the Luohan Courtyard to the vicinity of the Dharma Academy, and the two men in black no longer moved forward after arriving at the Dharma Academy, but looked around, very cautious, and swept in after making sure that there was no one.

"Let's go, follow and see!" Zhou Changfeng became suspicious and said to Wuyi.

Wu Yi nodded, held his breath, and with a tap of his toes, a swallow fell across the air and landed where the two black-clothed men were located, and Zhou Changfeng also followed after scanning the surrounding movements.

As soon as they stepped in, the two of them heard some shouting sounds coming from the Dharma Courtyard. I tried my best to hear one of them shouting, "Come, drink ......" and "Eat meat, I didn't expect to have this game in this place where the birds came, good, good." Then came the staggering of the chips and the sound of ping-pong.

Wu Yi was very strange in his heart, and said secretly: "Buddhism is important, how can anyone drink wine and eat meat here?" looked at Zhou Changfeng again, and he was also at a loss, so he moved his body slightly, came to the window, stretched out his index finger, broke a hole in the window paper, and looked inside.

At this glance, Wu Yi was even more surprised. But I saw a group of bald monks gathered together in the Dharma Academy, drinking wine and eating meat. Wu Yi thought to himself: "Why do these great monks not abide by the rules and precepts, and drink wine and eat meat in their own Buddhist hall?"

"How's it going inside?" asked Zhou Changfeng, patting Wu Yi's shoulder

Wu Yi laughed in a low voice: "Uncle Zhou, you better see it yourself!"

Zhou Changfeng didn't know why, he looked into the courtyard with doubts, and he was also taken aback, the wine in the Dharma courtyard was fragrant, the meat was overflowing, and a group of monks were feasting and drinking happily inside.

"No, they're not monks?" In the end, Zhou Changfeng was careful, and he caught a glimpse of the incense scars on the heads of those monks who were all newly carved, and some even didn't have incense scars yet. "Who are they, and why are they pretending to be monks from the Shaolin Temple?"

"Protector Liu, why did the sect master send you to stay in this monk's temple this time to pretend to be Fang Sheng's bald donkey, but entrusted the two elders of Zhao Feng and Wang Kun with important tasks?" one of the monks said.

The voice fell, and only another monk was unwilling to say: "It's not because their two old boys robbed Lao Tzu of the credit." Then he saw him get up, shook his body and cursed: "If Lao Tzu hadn't lent them the dragon slaying knife, would they have been able to take it to the sky?" I tried my best to hear one of them shouting, "Come, drink ......" and "Eat meat, I didn't expect to have this game in this place where the birds came, good, good." Then came the staggering of the chips and the sound of ping-pong.

Wu Yi was very strange in his heart, and said secretly: "Buddhism is important, how can anyone drink wine and eat meat here?" looked at Zhou Changfeng again, and he was also at a loss, so he moved his body slightly, came to the window, stretched out his index finger, broke a hole in the window paper, and looked inside.

At this glance, Wu Yi was even more surprised. But I saw a group of bald monks gathered together in the Dharma Academy, drinking wine and eating meat. Wu Yi thought to himself: "Why do these great monks not abide by the rules and precepts, and drink wine and eat meat in their own Buddhist hall?"

"How is it inside?" Zhou Changfeng patted Wuyi's shoulder and asked, Wuyi and Zhou Changfeng glanced at each other, and said, "Let's go, follow and have a look!"

The two of them flashed out of the Thousand Buddha Hall, and then followed the figures of the two men in black. Not avoiding being discovered by them, Wuyi and Zhou Changfeng kept a certain distance from them, and only followed them from a distance, not rushing forward.