It wasn't until Fengyueguan disappeared into the forest that Li Lingfeng turned his head and said: "Great Protector, the Divine Sect has always been eclectic, and will never follow the same path as others, should we be one step ahead of Taiyi Beidou?" Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Zhonghuai immediately said: "Bring up the wine and meat." ”

The young man in pink in the rear team immediately carried the boxes and jars forward, opened them one by one, and the mountains were soaked with the strong aroma of wine and meat, it turned out that the box and jars were not explosives, let alone some powerful hidden weapons, but large boxes of cooked beef, large jars of old wine.

Gu Yuecong got off the sedan chair and said: "Uncles, Gu Yuecong has hands and feet, and he could have gone up the mountain by himself, but when he left, the sect leader repeatedly instructed that the rules of the Divine Religion cannot be violated, and I must take a sedan chair to go up the mountain. ”

Everyone rushed to take the bowl and pour the wine, this time there were 120 people in Shaolin with Gu Yuecong, and those who failed to grab the wine bowl simply picked up the wine jar and snorted wildly. After a few bowls of wine, many people came up with a sense of wine, and the slave who was like a heavy jujube stepped forward and said: "Brothers, when I went out with Su Lao, he ate and drank by himself, but let us bring our own dry food, not only that, but we also have to find ways to honor that guy, as soon as there is no problem, we will be whipped, the ghost slave is he who beat the mountain with a whip, and Yun'er, just because of the heavy rain in the sky, he failed to protect Su Lao's change of clothes, and the old thief cut off his nose, otherwise, he would not have fallen into the situation of being a gardener." He scooped a bowl of wine from the altar, drank it in two sips, and continued: "But since Brother Gu became the Great Protector, everyone has gone from the eighteenth layer of hell to the heavens, and one day is not more comfortable than being an emperor." Don't hide it from everyone, I used to secretly think that it would be nice if I could leave the Divine Sect, but now, I don't think like that anymore, I hate to follow the Great Protector all the time, how happy I am. The crowd said yes.

Gu Yuecong was reluctant to meet Taiyi Beidou, and when everyone was full of food and drink, he ordered the horse to move slowly. Everyone looked at the beautiful scenery of Songshan all the way, and arrived at Shaomu Mountain in the evening.

Shao room Shandong according to Xingyang, west of Luoyang, north of the Yellow River, less strange peaks and strange, such as flying dragon and lying, so there is "Huashan such as standing, Zhongyue such as lying" said, since ancient times many princes and marquis, monks and hermits live in the meantime, called "Shenyue". When the mountains are far away, a round of ugin shines back, reflecting the rocky cliffs and trees in the mountains as crimson as blood. But see:

The cloud peak stands on the wall forever, and stands proudly in the sky.

The ravines hide flowing water, and the hills and beams hide purple smoke.

The pine and cypress invite the crane to drive, and the cave is really immortal.

Here for one day, the dust has been ten thousand years.

Gu Yuecong and his entourage came to the gate of Shaolin Temple, and the little monk who guarded the door saw the banner of "Bloodthirsty Sect" and entered the temple early to report. After a while, a middle-aged monk came out, and when he saw Gu Yuecong sitting on the sedan chair, he first shook slightly, and then folded his hands and said: "The bloodthirsty sect has come to our temple, and it is not far away." Gu Yuecong wanted to get off the sedan chair to return the salute, but Lin Zhonghuai said in a low voice: "The sect leader has an order, let the slave carry the big protector into the temple." He said to the monk, "There is Master Lao." Seeing that Gu Yuecong did not get out of the sedan chair, the monk paused, and did not care, and said, "Please." In the sunset, Gu Yuecong sat high on the sedan chair, carried by eight beautiful young men, and swaggered into the Shaolin Temple under the support of the three-color service slaves.

A group of people passed through the stele forest, arrived at the outside of the palace of the king of heaven, heard the sound of people like boiling, Gu Yuecong looked around, saw the crowd of people outside the hall like surging, the sound of Khotan was deafening, each direction of the southeast and northwest supported a huge camp tent, and a big drum was placed in the center, which was enough to be three adults high. He had never seen such a grand event, and he did not know whether there were hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of people outside the temple. Lin Zhonghuai looked at it and said to Gu Yuecong: "Taiyi Beidou, Vermilion Bird Palace, Qingming, Fengyueguan, Xiaohuang Nunnery, Ling Xilou, Qilu Yinghao Gang, and Southwest General Helm are all here, plus the Divine Sect, a total of nine gangs are here. Gu Yuecong said: "Do we want to see them one by one?" Lin Zhonghuai said: "Everyone is here to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, unless alliances like Cangxia and Ghost Shadow Pavilion will move around with each other, and someone will pay homage to a big faction like Taiyi Beidou, otherwise they will never come and go." He also said: "Even if you want to pay respects, our bloodthirsty sect may not have friends in the rivers and lakes." After Fang finished speaking, the monk led everyone to an old monk, and the old monk bowed and saluted, and said to Gu Yuecong: "Little donor, please come with us." Gu Yue Cong saw that he was about to pass through a small door, so he got down from the sedan chair. Follow the old monk from outside the palace of the king of heaven slowly entered, paid homage to the four heavenly kings in the hall, and returned to the same place. Gu Yuecong and the old monk sat down, the old monk took out a rosewood lottery box, and said: "Our temple according to the gossip symbol, divided into 'Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, Xun, Dui' eight directions, each direction is divided into four places in the southeast, northwest and northwest, for the various sects that come to this martial arts conference to arrange a place to stay, for the sake of fairness, each gate faction is to draw lots to select the residence, small donors, please draw lots. "Gu Yuecong drew one, and it was Xundong's signature. The old monk got up and said to the monk: "Wuhai, please go to the tent of Xundong camp with the little benefactor and his entourage." ”

Gu Yuecong and the others were about to leave, and the old monk said: "Although the little donor is relieved to stay, in order to ensure that the conference is held as scheduled, the abbot specially sent the Shaolin Eight Arhats and the Four King Kong Temples to patrol the temple, but if there is a commotion, the hexagram heart drum will be sounded, and the heroes in the temple will be gathered to ask for it." ”

Gu Yuecong said: "I will pass down the order, and ask everyone not to leave the Xunzi room for half a step, once they hear the drum beating, they will definitely go to help." ”

The old monk saw that he was a child, and these words were originally said to Lin Zhonghuai and Li Lingfeng behind him, but Gu Yuecong not only heard it clearly, but also answered appropriately, and said: "Thank you, little donor, please." ”

When Gu Yuecong and his entourage arrived outside the hall, they saw the group of heroes outside the Qianzi Gate, Lu Xingyun stood on a stone pillar with his head held high, and couldn't help but bow his hand to the group of heroes, and said: "Thank you, after tomorrow, my father will be the leader of the martial arts alliance, please come to the Drunken Immortal Building to gather." ”

Gu Yuecong saw that he was full of spring breeze, and he was determined to win, and there were not a few people around watching and shouting, and asked in a low voice: "At tomorrow's conference, what is the chance of winning for Master Lu?"

Li Lingfeng said: "Needless to say, in terms of sect power, although Taiyi Beidou and the Divine Sect are comparable, but in terms of martial arts, the surname Lu was a defeated general under the sect leader thirteen years ago, and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is naturally in the bag of the sect leader." ”

Lin Zhonghuai said: "Taiyi Beidou is a branch of Wudang, which has flourished for more than 100 years, and Taiyi Fist and Beidouzhang are more famous in the rivers and lakes. After a pause, he continued: "In addition to the sect leader, Lu Shouyi's chance of winning the throne of the alliance leader is not ninety percent, but eighty percent. ”

Gu Yuecong bowed his head and was silent, and after a long time, he suddenly said: "The two who should not be the leaders of the alliance are the most likely to be the leaders of the alliance." ”

Lin Zhonghuai was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did the Great Dharma Protector say this?"