In the early spring of Songshan, the young buds are spit green, the new branches are covered with green, and they have shown the vitality of spring, but the cold wind is shaking, and there is still a little cold, and everyone is walking slowly, while enjoying the mountain and forest scenery along the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shaolin Temple is far away in front of you, but see the temple cascading, row upon row, staggered ups and downs, the wall stretches, Tallinn faintly, the five-fold main hall is the red eaves and blue tiles, the momentum is strict, the temple is majestic, the temple palace is majestic, the weather is thousands, it is worthy of being the treasure temple holy land of the Central Plains of China, it makes people awe-inspired.

It was the first time for the six Hao people in the Kanto region to come to Shaolin Temple, and when they saw such a solemn and majestic Buddhist palace, everyone suddenly felt a sense of worship and admiration, and they were even more amazed that the Buddhist incense in the Central Plains was so vigorous.

Everyone stopped in the open space in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple, dismounted one after another, the warrior monk on duty in front of the gate saw someone coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch everyone, beckoning everyone to tie the horses to the bolted horse pillar on the side of the woods next to the open space.

Dongfang Piaoxue suddenly whispered to everyone, "It's not good, something must have happened to Shaolin Temple!"

The Shaolin Temple is quietly calm, how can something happen? Everyone was a little puzzled, and looked at Dongfang Piaoxue in confusion, Dongfang Piaoxue smiled mysteriously and explained, "You didn't pay attention to the expressions of the warrior monks on duty, as soon as they saw a stranger coming, their eyes showed panic and uneasiness that could not be concealed, which means that there must have been unexpected changes in the Shaolin Temple. ”

Everyone still walked into the gate suspiciously, and the warrior monk on duty asked for everyone's names, and also reported loudly to the temple, "The four great sons of the world, Zhongnan Xiu Gongzi and the prodigal son have arrived!"

With the loud sound of the bell, everyone walked into the gate, and saw the six Qing Yu warriors of the Wudang faction, the personnel of the Iron Alliance, the five tiger monks of the Tiger Roaring Temple, and a large group of people hurriedly greeted them, and then looked at the expressions of these people, one by one, sad faces, anxious looks, needless to say, what happened in the temple.

When the six Qing Yu warriors saw Jian Nanhong, they all had to salute and say goodbye, but Jian Nanhong stopped them and asked worriedly, "What happened to the Sky Alliance Master, why don't you see others?"

Xuanyue Dao, the head of the six feathers, sighed heavily before replying; Yesterday I don't know where to drill out a Tianzhu monk, said that he came to Tianzhu Na over the peak of the Da Luo Jinguang Temple of the Buddha monk, he said that his apprentice more than 10 years ago had come to the Shaolin Temple to challenge the martial arts, since then has not returned to his hometown, no news, and said that last year his apprentice Mani monk also came to the Shaolin Temple to confirm the study of martial arts, by the way to inquire about the whereabouts of his master, the result was the Shaolin Temple monk injured arm broken leg, serious injury is difficult to heal, although his apprentice grandson is reckless and straightforward, but the nature is simple and kind, and the exchange of martial arts between the sects is also a common and reasonable thing, Shaolin Temple under this poisonous hand, in vain called the Central Plains righteous sect, insulting the merits of Buddhism, He really hard to swallow this bad breath, and he still received the Shaolin Temple challenge invitation to come, the war book in the language is extremely arrogant, but also unbearable, he according to the book of war to Songshan for many days, yesterday only got a notice to invite him to the temple to answer the appointment, but he came to the temple, Shaolin Temple monks all said that they had never sent him any war letter, Shi Ye monk was angry, bitterly pestered the head of Shaolin Temple abbot Hongfeng Elder to shoot, Elder Hongfeng refused to shoot, he fought the eighteen King Kong Arhat array, and then fought the Five Elements Arhat Fu Tiger Array, and then fought the host, the elder of the precept hall, Shaolin Temple, all the elite masters were injured by the monk, and everyone was healing themselves. ”

Daoist Xuanjian also sighed on the side, "It's a pity that this is the affairs of the Shaolin Temple, and it is inconvenient for us outsiders to interfere." ”

The Huashan Sect's 'Divine Dragon Sword' Xuruo Dao Leader also spoke, "That Tianzhu Divine Monk's Buddhist Sect Lotus Hand Kung Fu has reached the realm of covering the sky and the moon, turning the clouds and rain, and our action is just a vain increase in the number of disabled people, and no one can subdue him." ”

When Yang Yunlong, the 'Iron Claw Flying Eagle' of the Huaiyang Divine Eagle Gate, heard this, he hurriedly shook his hand anxiously and said, "No, Elder Hongfeng must not make a move, because he has already received the battle letter of the Blood Wolf Prince, and the Blood Wolf Son will come soon, as soon as he appears, other evil forces will appear one after another, and the Heavenly Demon Mystery Palace will also appear, if there is anything wrong with his old man, it is equivalent to the fall of the banner of justice in the Central Plains Martial Arts, how to deal with and deter those evil forces?"

Jian Nanhong nodded approvingly, "The banner of the Shaolin Sect Taishan Beidou naturally can't fall, as long as Elder Hongfeng stands there, it is a deterrent to righteousness, and those evil forces don't dare to move, how can he make an easy move?"

Dongfang Piaoxue sneered and said, "Hmph, it's another axis of the Demon Palace's 'blame Jiangdong' scheme, they pretended to be the Shaolin faction's fake war book, arranged everything to arrive at the same time as the blood wolf prince, and angered the Tianzhu monk, the purpose is to reduce the living elite strength of the Lin faction, when the Shaolin faction is exhausted and the vitality is greatly damaged, the Qiankun mysterious talent will take advantage of the fisherman's profits, and make a safe move, which will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort." ”

Jian Nanhong exhaled angrily and blamed, "This matter was attended by both the students and Brother Jiang, and they all blamed Master Yuantong, who had a small belly, and had no cultivation of a high monk, and seriously injured the Manichaean monk, which caused today's disaster and made a gap in the Demon Palace." ”

In front of the main hall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, on the huge open space, the Shaolin monks sat on the ground in the east and in the west, the atmosphere was a little dull and severe, and after a closer look, I saw that the empty and his seventeen Vajra disciples were lined up in three rows, sitting on the ground, closing their eyes and exercising, and were doing self-healing, and the five masters of the Dharma Hall were also sitting together, also healing, and then looking at the lotus platform of the main hall, presiding over Elder Hongzhi, and Elder Hongdu of the Precept Institute also sat cross-legged on the platform to breathe and heal, Elder Hongzang of the Supervising Temple, and Elder Hongshi of the Master of Ceremonies Hall stood on the side of the platform, his face was blue and his expression was solemn。

On the other side of the platform stands the head of the Shaolin Temple, the abbot of Hongfeng, his body is majestic, the treasure is solemn, he has crossed the ancient years, but his face is still ruddy, the kind and deep eyes reveal the great appearance of all living beings in Pudu, he stands still, the thick long hair and the wide purple robe under the phase hunt and shake in the wind, look around all the dangers, he is calm and calm, like a tall peak, but also the towering pines and cypresses.

Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan hugged their fists in the open space and saluted to the abbot of Hongfeng, and the abbot of Hongfeng nodded slightly.

Next to a huge bronze Dan claw incense burner, the monk Shaye Elder who came to the Tianzhu Kingdom of West Asia is also sitting quietly and repairing, his eyes seem to be idle, he has reached the realm of self-forgetfulness, his nose is plump, the temples are bulging high, the beard is naturally curled, the golden bald sleeve monk robe embroidered with crimson squares, and the forearms of the hands are tattooed with the tattoo pattern of the roar of the king, he beat the many elite masters of the Shaolin Temple with the strength of his own courage, which shows that his kung fu has also reached the invincible realm of vertical and horizontal horizons, after all, the Shaolin Temple is the holy land of Chinese martial arts, it has been famous for a long time, and the Buddhism is as deep as the sea, and the dragon and crouching tiger are hidden everywhereIt's just that the Shaolin faction is a famous sect, too much attention to etiquette rules, decent face, otherwise, you may be able to defeat a monk in the temple, maybe you will be defeated in a large hall, the side hall is in charge, and even a vegetable monk who grows vegetables in a vegetable garden.

Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan looked around, and they found that there were some strange people in the open space who were dressed in common clothes, and guessed that they must have participated in the encirclement and suppression of the three elders of the martial arts sect back then. Butterfly Shadow Swordsman 'Bai Shengwu, as soon as he saw him, Jian Nanhong subconsciously touched the colorful butterfly dagger in his arms, which was entrusted to him by Master Miaoyu, the master of Baiyun Nunnery in the back peak of Songshan Mountain, and asked him to hand it back to this untrustworthy and ungrateful lover back then.

Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan also saw the monk who came to the East Ying Kingdom, and was mixed with the monks who watched the excitement, the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and sighed knowingly that this Fusang monk, because of the loss of his Great Xiangguo Temple's 'Great Bright Treasure Book', he returned to his hometown without shame, and stayed in the Central Plains Shaolin Temple, and swore that if he couldn't find the treasure book in this life, he would never go back, and he was inadvertently implicated, which is really a bit wronged.

After Elder Shakya finished pranayama and repaired, he opened his eyes, his essence was shining, and he felt that the true qi in his body was as abundant as ever, he stood up, took a few big steps, put his hands together, and asked the abbot of Hongfeng, "Amitabha, Senior Brother Hongfeng still refuses to make a move?" The implication is that I have knocked down a large number of your masters, and if you don't make a move, I can't say anything, and the old man will have to kill again.