After Zong Zheng and Xianjie left Shaolin, they came to the inn at the foot of the mountain to stay.

Under the guidance of the shopkeeper, the two chose a room at random, and after the shopkeeper left, Xianjie put the sword in her hand on the table, tossed all night, and fought with Kuzhi, looking a little tired, but still in front of Zong Zheng and asked: "Brother Zheng, what is written in that scroll?"

Zong Zheng took out a scroll and a scripture book from his bosom and handed the scroll to Xianjie.

Xianjie took the scroll and unfolded it, and saw that it was full of foreign characters, and couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of text is this?"

Zong Zhengfu took the scroll from Xianjie's hand again, pointed to a few of the characters and replied: "My mother once taught me several kinds of characters, this is Tianzhu script, but it's a pity that I only half-understand, you see, this is the meaning of "heaven", this is the meaning of "secret", and this is the meaning of "new star". ”

Xianjie looked at the words pointed out by Brother Zheng, but she couldn't see the reason, but she was puzzled: "Brother Zheng's mother actually knows Tianzhu characters?"

Zong Zheng remembered his mother's last letter, and couldn't help but reply with a little sadness: "My mother said in the last letter that my father once traveled to the countries of the Western Regions, probably my father taught my mother!

Xianjie suddenly saw another thing in Zongzheng's hand, so she took it over, took it and took a look, and saw that it was the "Big Buddha Sutra Middle Volume", opened a few pages at random, and found that the scriptures were all blank pages, and couldn't help muttering: "Hey, why are they all blank pages, isn't this the wordless scripture mentioned by Brother Zheng and the Master of Sorrow?"

Zong Zheng put the original scroll into his arms, shook his head, and then explained to Xianjie: "No, the Master of Sorrow is the first volume, and this is the middle volume. ”

"What's going on?" Xianjie couldn't help but wonder,

Zong Zheng recounted the process of how he got this wordless scripture, and after hearing it, Xianjie remembered the situation of fighting with Kuzhi, and seemed to have an understanding, "No wonder when I threw the broom at the old monk, he actually temporarily withdrew his hand, thinking that the origin of this broom is not simple, otherwise it would not be placed on the table of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." ”

Xian Jie's words are true, this broom is a relic left by Master Zhicong, Master Zhicong has been silently on duty in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for decades, and the most used is the broom, so he also hugged the broom tightly before his death, the abbot thought that it was the nostalgic thing of Master Zhicong, so he wanted to be cremated with Zhicong, and then bitter to commemorate Master Zhicong left this broom in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, now it seems that Master Zhicong is still holding the broom tightly before his death, in fact, in order to keep his own efforts, but there is also the joy of atonement for himself, but why Master Zhicong wants to divide the Buddha Sutra into three volumesIt is not known why the three books were divided into three places, and the location of this third book is now a mystery.

"Then you will know about the scriptures in the broom, the monks of Shaolin Temple can know?" Xian Jiefu asked again, worried that Brother Zheng would get into trouble for no reason because of this book.

Zong Zheng pondered for a moment, shook his head slightly, and replied: "I took this scripture out of a broomstick, maybe they don't know about it at all, right?

Xianjie recalled the situation of entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and fighting with Kuzhi, and then replied: "There is also a string of prayer beads and a robe on the stone platform. ”

Zong Zheng guessed: "I think it must be the temple to commemorate a certain monk, and left his relics on the table, but they didn't expect that there were scriptures hidden in the broom." ”

Xianjie felt reasonable, and echoed: "I think it should be the same, I think they don't know, otherwise that high monk would not have bounced this broom away, and ignored such an important scripture in the broom in order to chase me." ”

Zong Zheng nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, Xian'er, I finally remembered what I couldn't remember in your old mansion that day!." ”

Xianjie said excitedly: "Brother Zheng, but I thought of who was the murderer of my father?"

Zong Zheng replied: "Yes and no, it should be said that there is an object of suspicion, I remember that when I rescued Kublai Khan in Xijiao Mountain, there was a monk holding a very wide knife, and his internal strength was also very strong, and there was also a good use of short arrows, and there were also people who could use musical instruments. ”

Xianjie felt that there were not so many coincidences in the world, although she was not completely sure in her heart, but she also wanted to determine it as soon as possible, but she had a matter on her mind, so she discussed with her brother: "Brother Zheng, you already have the object of suspicion, Xian'er thought"

Before he finished speaking, Zong Zheng grabbed Xianjie's hand: "Xian'er, I know what you are thinking, don't worry, I also happen to have something to find them!"

Xianjie looked at Zong Zheng suspiciously, Zong Zheng did not explain, but hugged Xian Jie into his arms and rested Xian Jie's head on his chest.

Soft hair, floating body fragrance, Zong Zheng enjoyed this feeling very much, and Xian Jie really listened to the heartbeat of her brother, lying in the arms of her sweetheart, the girl's original intention continued to surge, the delicate hand slowly stretched out, gently caressing the warm cheeks of the elder brother, when the moment Xianjie's soft fingers touched the cheeks, Zong Zheng's breathing tightened, his heart beat faster and faster, and his hands couldn't help but hold Xianjie's arms tightly, Xianjie did not struggle because of the sudden increase in the grip of her brother, and her face was flushed.

"Xian'er, you are so beautiful!" Zong Zheng looked at Xianjie's side face stupidly, and said unconsciously in his mouth, hearing this, Xianjie's heart was dotted with a slight joy, the fragrance on Xianjie's body became stronger and stronger, Zong Zheng smelled more and more impulsively, suddenly, he instantly picked up Xianjie and went to the bed, he felt a blazing fire in his heart burning hotly, his face was hot, his body was also hot, and his breathing was getting faster and faster.

Zong Zheng put Xian Jie on the bed, Xian Jie looked at Zong Zheng with tender eyes, in the bottom of Xian Jie's heart, she had already identified Brother Zheng, not to mention, when they were in the Valley of Beauty, the two of them had already worshiped heaven and earth.

Zong Zheng looked at Xianjie's pink cheeks, and gradually leaned over to kiss Xianjie's forehead gently, and then kissed Xianjie's red lips, and suddenly at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Xiao Er's shout came, "Guest officer, someone is looking for you!"

Zong Zheng was awakened by this sudden knock on the door, and immediately got up, shaking his head for a while, but he didn't know what he had just done, and the effect of the beauty incense gradually dissipated with Zong Zheng's sobriety.

"Guest officer, are you there?" Xiao Er saw that the inner room did not respond for a long time, and knocked on the door twice again and asked,

"Oh, got it! right away. Zong Zheng replied loudly, wondering in his heart who was looking for him.

Xianjie's heart that was beating suddenly also gradually calmed down with Zong Zheng's up, looking at Zong Zheng blankly, Yu Xianjie, she still didn't know the vital and powerful beauty incense, and Zong Zheng was a little sensitive, he smelled the beauty fragrance emitted by Xianjie more than once and was confused, this uncontrollable but delirious state made Zong Zheng feel a trace of suspicion, suspicion of the incense poison in Xianjie,

"Who is coming to me?" Zong Zheng muttered, "Is it the Master of Sorrow!" Then Zong Zheng picked up the Flame Sword on the table and waited to go down,

"Brother Zheng, you wait for me, Xian'er will go down with you. With that, he got up and went to the table to pick up the water ice sword.

The two opened the door and went downstairs together, and when they got downstairs, Zong Zheng saw that it was Zhang Hongyan with a team of Mongolian soldiers.

Zong Zheng was angry with Kublai Khan because of the siege of the major factions under the cliff of Pangu Peak, and naturally he did not have a good face for Zhang Hongyan, Zhang Hongyan greeted him with a warm face, but Zong Zheng just said coldly: "It's you! Who did I think it was?"

Zong Zheng's words were full of resentment and unhappiness, and there was a lot of hostility in his expression, Zhang Hongyan saw Zong Zheng's resentment, so he asked politely: "Mei Shaoxia, I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you very much, I don't know why you are here?"

Zong Zheng snorted and scolded: "Don't you still know that my real name is Zongzheng? Why do you still call me Mei Shaoxia, you miss me very much, hum! I see, you really want me to die, right?"

This sentence choked Zhang Hongyan into confusion, and then explained: "Mei Shaoxia, perhaps, there is some misunderstanding between us!"

Before Zhang Hongyan could finish explaining, Zong Zheng snatched Zhang Hongyan's words aggressively and said: "Misunderstanding? What else is the misunderstanding, you and the beauty Gu are the same dog, and they conspired to kill me early in the morning, you ask yourself, my sect is giving you advice at the most critical and critical moment of your king, and solving your many crises, and you are good, not only are you not grateful, but you want to take revenge, which is really sad." ”

Zhang Hongyan was quite puzzled by Zong Zheng's scolding, but he knew that Zong Zheng must have a deep misunderstanding of the king, and there must be some misunderstanding in the middle, so he argued: "Mei Shaoxia, we don't know anything about the Beauty Valley you said, and our king has always been grateful for your help at a critical moment, and intends to repay it, how can he take revenge?"

Xianjie stood beside Zongzheng, listening to the two of you, you and me, but she didn't understand half a sentence.

Zong Zheng ignored Zhang Hongyan's defense, and at this moment he was angry, and asked again: "I said that I would lead the major factions that day, but who knew that it would evolve into the major factions spreading nets to besiege me, wasn't this planned and arranged by your king and Beauty Valley?"

"Mei Shaoxia, are you saying that you were besieged by the major factions that day?" Zhang Hongyan asked, and then explained: "But our king really doesn't know about this matter, and we don't know anything about the Beauty Valley you said, I believe that there must be a big misunderstanding in this." Zhang Hongyan looked a little anxious, eager to alleviate Zongzheng's hostility.

Zong Zheng didn't have the momentum to calm down, he didn't want to entangle with Zhang Hongyan anymore, and he didn't even want to have any more dealings with people related to Mongolia, so he replied sharply: "No need to explain, what you have done, you know it in your own hearts!"