Geng Jingzhong and the others' horse team went all the way, and in the afternoon of this day, they rushed to the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and they made a slight adjustment, and then went up Shaomu Mountain.

Because Geng Jingzhong and others found many martial arts people with swords and swords on their backs at the foot of the mountain, for the sake of safety, they went to Shaomu Mountain early.

This Songshan Mountain, known as Zhongyue, is also the center of Kyushu since ancient times. It's also a very dangerous place.

Along the way, the autumn colors stained the mountains and rivers, and the wonderful scenery all over the mountains and wilderness was really refreshing and pleasant, and they forgot to return. Especially Shouwang, he was even more intoxicated, and this beautiful scenery made him forget many troubles.

The middle door of Shaolin Temple was wide open, the bells and drums rang in unison, and Master Xuankong led the monks to welcome them out.

King Shou got out of the car, greeted each other with Master Xuankong, and then went to the main hall to put a pillar of incense, and was welcomed by Master Xuankong to the back of the meditation room.

A little monk had already offered fragrant tea, and Master Xuankong accompanied King Shou to gossip for a while, and naturally he was also sad about Mei Bufan's death.

After a while, a monk came over and said that Su Zhai had been prepared, and everyone stopped talking.

After a while, a table full of vegetarian food was served.

The little bell who ate vegetarian food for the first time was very curious, and she quietly asked Xiao Yu'er: "Sister, are these fish and chickens real?"

Xiao Yu'er told her that they were all fake, and they were all made of tofu and other things, which shocked the bell, and she said as she ate it, "How can this fake taste the same as the real thing." ”

After the meal, Master Xuankong arranged the monk's room for them because they were tired of saddle horses all the way, and then went to rest by himself.

Liu Yefei and Xiao Yu'er and the others' rooms are near the Tibetan scripture building, very quiet, because they have been busy with the road for several days, they have not slept well, and now that they have arrived at the destination, they are naturally relieved and bold to fall asleep peacefully.

At midnight, they were awakened by the sound of a fierce fight, and they got up one after another, each armed with his weapon, and went out of the monk's room to find the source of the sound, and found that it was on the upper floor of the scriptures.

This scripture building is one of the three forbidden places in Shaolin, and everyone stands downstairs with sharp blades, not daring to go upstairs.

At this time, Master Xuankong also rushed downstairs, and the eight protectors of Shaolin also gathered here.

Geng Jingzhong asked Xuankong: "Master, do you need me to make a move?"

Xuankong shook his head and waved his hand at the eight protectors, each of whom rushed up to the scripture building with a sword and a staff.

This scripture building, the building is nine floors high, the sound of fighting is coming from the ninth floor, Master Xuankong looked at the Dharma protectors who rushed into the building, and said to Geng Jingzhong and the others: "Don't worry, there is no one who can retreat from the Shaolin Temple?"

Geng Jingzhong nodded, but Liu Yefei glanced at Xiao Yu'er, and said in his heart: What else do you say? There is a person in front of him who retreated from this heavily guarded Shaolin Temple and took away the treasure map!

At this time, the fight on the ninth floor became more intense, and people's hearts hung in the air. Obviously, the Eight Dharma Protectors have reached the top floor.

Just when people thought that the dust had settled and the thieves were about to be caught, suddenly there was a clear roar from upstairs, and then a window on the ninth floor was smashed open, and a black shadow jumped in the air, and then quickly fell down.

The people downstairs shouted urgently! This man in black is dying.

Just as this black shadow fell to the third floor, a big bird suddenly flew down from the top of the building, and the big bird circled and came to the black shadow's side. Stretching out two giant claws to grab the downward black shadow in the air, one flapped its wings, and flew out of the high wall of the Shaolin Temple with him, disappearing into the vast night.

This mutation shocked everyone present, and Master Xuankong muttered to himself, "How can this be?"

Time is not enough, the eight Dharma protectors and scripture protectors on the building have all walked out of the building!

They came to Master Xuankong, and Master Xuankong asked, "Do you know who it is?"

The protector said, "The thief is masked, I don't know who it is?"

Master Xuankong asked again, "Did you lose anything?"

The Protector said: "It has been ascertained that the Shaolin 72 stunt atlas was stolen. ”

Hearing this information, Xuankong felt as if he had been struck by five lightning bolts.

Geng Jingzhong and the little witch hurriedly comforted the Xuankong _ master and said, "Don't worry, we will find a way to help you!"

Master Xuankong said: "You don't know, these seventy-two stunts and Yijin Sutra are the secret classics of Shaolin Temple, especially these seventy-two stunts, if they are possessed by gangsters, after practice, they will definitely harm the rivers and lakes." ”

At this time, Xiao Yu'er, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke, and she said to Master Xuankong: "I guessed who the thief is. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a big stone falling into the water, hitting layers of waves.

Master Xuankong said, "Who is it?"

Xiao Yu'er asked everyone, "You all remember that ghost boy!"

They said, "Yes, yes, but isn't he dead?"

Xiao Yu'er continued: "Yes, he is dead, but he has a big bird, called the black vulture, which has saved him many times, but it has not died, and the big bird that saved people just now is the black vulture. ”

Hearing her say this, Geng Jingzhong and Liu Yefei, who were familiar with the ghost boy, also chimed in: "Yes, it's a little like that bird, but who will that person be?"

Xiao Yu'er said with certainty: "He must be a ghost!"

When you think about it, it all makes sense.

Master Xuankong said: "Just know who it is, I will send someone to investigate this matter." ”

The little witch spoke: "Since we also know about this matter, we will not stand idly by, and we will definitely do our best to help Shaolin Temple find this secret book." ”

Master Xuankong said: "I'm disturbing everyone's rest, please go back!

When they heard this, they all retreated to their rooms, and they sat down and did not say anything all night.

The next morning, people were aroused by the bell of the temple, washed up, came to the outside of the main hall, the sound of chanting came from inside, the time began, the festival officially began, on the square behind the main hall, there is a color platform, the Xuankong master in the clothes of the law, stood on the color platform, sang the Buddha's name, presided over the festival, the audience is from the three mountains and five mountains of the monks and martial arts heroes, Shou Wang and his party were arranged on the chairman.

After the normal ceremony, the warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple begin to perform, which is also the highlight after each puja, which is very attractive. Because most of the people in the audience are martial arts people, and there are many rumors in the rivers and lakes that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, and Shaolin is the source of kung fu. So this kind of performance has an extra layer of meaning, showing off martial arts skills to the world.

These warrior monks, kung fu is really good, wonderful skills, attracted continuous applause from the audience.