Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Three Old Turtles
"Abbot, how is this matter good? This demon sect leader blocked the mountain gate, and the monks in my temple had to go out from the back mountain, which has not happened for thousands of years, and we had to think of a way to persuade him to go down the mountain!"
The Shaolin abbot had a sad face, "Amitabha, this Yang Sect Master's miraculous skills are amazing, who can resist the enemy when he looks at the whole temple? If you don't hand over Yuanzhen, I'm afraid that no matter how much you say, it will be useless." ”
Kong Zhi said: "I can't let him block the temple gate like this, this is more than ten days in the blink of an eye, if my Shaolin disciple goes out now, he has to jump over the wall, if this is spread out, how can I save face in Shaolin?"
Kong Wen said: "I can't fight it, I can't say it, it's really difficult to deal with this matter." ”
Kong Zhi said dejectedly: "Do you have to go down the mountain secretly to fetch water and buy noodles?"
Kong Wen said: "Bear with me for a few days, I'll go to the three uncles to discuss." ”
Kong Zhi said: "Even if the three senior uncles come forward, can they defeat Sect Master Yang?"
Kongwen said: "You have to try it." ”
Unlike the monks in the Shaolin Temple, Yang Yi was lying on the rocking chair at this time, holding a wine jug, pouring a few sips from time to time, the breeze blowing the shirt, the white clouds were in sight, his expression was leisurely, and he was indescribably chic and comfortable.
The chair is placed in front of the gate of the Shaolin Temple, there are also two barbecue grills on the side of the gate, two Mingjiao disciples are busy with barbecue things, chicken wings, leg of mutton, leeks, pork chops, flipped over on the barbecue grill, the grease drips on the silver charcoal, from time to time to make a "zizi" sound, the cumin aroma and the taste of barbecue are blown by the mountain breeze, and the big hole that is punched out along the gate continues to drill into the Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin monks are very strict and do not eat alcohol and meat. At this time, the aroma of wine and meat wafted into the temple, which was really a bit confusing and disturbed its concentration.
It was really the Buddha who ate wine and meat in front of the door, and the Bodhisattva made a killing sound.
Xiao Zhao stood beside Yang Yi with a fan, poured wine and tea for Yang Yi from time to time, and fought mosquitoes, seeing that it was not early. Asked Yang Yi softly: "Sect Master, do we still have to eat dinner in front of this door today?"
Yang Yi said with a smile: "Eat, of course, eat here, since ancient times, how many people can eat and drink and kill in front of Shaolin Temple?
Xiao Zhao pursed his lips and smiled: "Sect Master, is it really okay for us to do this?"
Yang Yi said: "Okay, let's have the final say!"
At this moment, the gate of the Shaolin Temple behind them suddenly opened, and a group of monks with long sticks with ring knives poured out, but they had not yet crossed the threshold. was pushed by Yang Yi with his palm, and all of them flew out, fell into the yard and screamed in pain, and I don't know how many bones were broken in the "click" sound.
Xiao Zhao and the others are no longer surprised, they have seen this situation a lot in the past few days.
Amid the painful cries of the monks, an old monk with a white beard and white eyebrows walked into the courtyard and shouted to the monks on the ground: "Yuanxing, Yuantong, who made you collide with Sect Leader Yang? You can provoke you, too? Why don't you get out of here!"
A chubby monk on the ground said loudly: "Uncle Kongming, this demon has blocked the door of my temple for so many days. How can the people in our temple tolerate him if he eats, drinks, kills, and slanders my Buddha in front of the gate of my temple?
Kong Ming said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Yang is alone and fights for thousands of miles, killing thousands of people. Can the hundreds of monks in our Shaolin Temple be able to stop it? There are more than people, and there are millions of Mingjiao members all over the world, how can you compare?"
The fat monk said roundly: "So what?
Kong Ming was silent for a long time and said, "You can make us angry." That's Sect Leader Yang who can afford us!"
Yuanxing and Yuantong took a deep breath and said, "Just let people be so blocked?"
Kong Ming didn't answer, but said: "A few of you will go back to the precept court to receive the punishment first, and no one can leave the temple without the abbot's instructions!"
Yuanxing and Yuantong staggered up and walked away with hatred.
Kong Ming walked in front of Yang Yi, bowed and said: "Sect Master Yang, Shaolin Temple is originally a pure place for Buddhism, you are the future lord of the world, why bother to be outsiders? ”
Yang Yi said with a smile: "I have a bad reputation for acting domineering, and the reputation of Shaolin Temple harboring traitors and hiding dirt may not be much better!"
Kong Ming was displeased, "Sect Leader Yang, I, the Shaolin monks, have always been merciful and help the world to save people, where do you start with the four words of hiding dirt and dirt?"
Yang Yidao: "Yuan Zhen raped and killed Xie Xun's wife, killed his whole family, and then colluded with the Tartars to bring disaster to the Central Plains." Hehe, you Shaolin harbored this person, hid it and didn't hand it over, did I still say the wrong thing about this four words?"
Kong Ming said: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, although Master Yuanzhen has done a lot of evil, but since he has repented, why should Sect Master Yang rush to kill them all?"
Yang Yi said: "Fuck your mother's repentance! He has been killing people and setting fires all these years, and has done a lot of evil, don't you know anything about Shaolin Temple?" Suddenly stretched out his hand, and had already grabbed Kong Ming's neck, and threw it suddenly, Kong Ming's body flew into the air like a cannonball, and it actually passed the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall like a flag flower rocket, and continued to fly towards the temple.
A moment later, the dull sound of the body hitting the ground sounded, and it seemed that the ground trembled three times, and the backyard was full of exclamations.
"Uncle Shi, how are you?"
"Did the Demon Sect Master do it?"
"Let's fight that devil!"
Kong Ming's weak voice sounded, "Go back, carry me to the Medicine Master Hall first, and then don't anger Sect Leader Yang again......"
After the panic sounded for a while, the footsteps of the monks became farther and farther away, and it seemed that they had carried Kong Ming towards the Medicine Master Hall.
Yang Yi stepped into the courtyard, stood in front of the plaque of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, stood with his hands in his hands, and waited for someone to come.
Sure enough, after a while, Master Shaolin Kongzhi walked up to Yang Yi with an iron face: "Sect Master Yang, Senior Brother Abbot is invited!"
Yang Yi said: "What? What does Kong Wen say? Is this to hand over Cheng Kun?"
Kong Zhi said in a deep voice: "To hand over or not to win, first win over my three uncles!"
Yang Yi smiled and said: "Your three uncles, oh, are they the three immortals who crossed the disaster, the tribulation, and the misfortune?"
Kong Zhi was shocked, Shaolin crossing, crossing, and crossing, three people, living in seclusion in Shaolin for decades, never going out, except for the Shaolin monks, no one in the world knows, I didn't expect that as soon as he spoke, Yang Yi already knew who his three uncles were. Could this Mingjiao spy be so good? Even inquiring about this kind of thing clearly? It was really shocking, and he looked at Yang Yi at the moment: "Sect Master Yang is a good method! It seems that he has been paying attention to my Shaolin for a long time, and it seems that even the news of my three senior uncles can't hide the eyes of your sect!"
Yang Yi saw that his body trembled slightly, and he was surprised when he thought about it, and said with a smile: "These three old wastes were beaten by Yang Dingtian and fled in the wilderness, and they didn't dare to see people. I've been making turtles shrink their heads all these years, why do you have the courage to poke your head out of the turtle shell these days?"
Kong Zhi was furious, turned around and said, "You are also the head of a sect, you speak so harshly, and you are not afraid of others laughing at you?"
Yang Yi said: "You ask who in the world dares to laugh at me?" (To be continued.) )