Lin Xiao and Yang Jinshi went to Shaolin Temple to ask for help at that time, but he himself never thought of going there, and he was separated forever. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Lin Xiao doesn't know martial arts, so he doesn't know the level of martial arts of others, in his heart, Yang Jinshi is already a very powerful martial arts master. However, although he knew that Yang Jinshi's martial arts were very high, he was always afraid that if he delayed a little longer, Yang Jinshi would be more dangerous, so he couldn't stop spurring his horse, just wanting to get to Shaolin Temple quickly. Fortunately, the mountain road is very flat, and finally go to a huge archway in front of it, and there are three big characters "Shaolin Temple" written on the archway, which is the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple. There were four young Zhike monks standing under the mountain gate, and Lin Xiao urged him to step forward and run towards the Zhike monks. A monk greeted him, holding a stick in his right hand and a one-handed salute in his left hand: "Donor, Shaolin Temple is an important place for Buddhism, please dismount and enter again." Immediately, the female benefactor can only stay, Shaolin Temple is a place for Buddhism to cultivate, and the temple does not accept female guests. Yang Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, ripped off the flower rope on his head, wiped the fat powder off his face with his sleeve, stuck out his tongue, and said with a smile: "This great monk, I am a boy." ”

Lin Xiao hurriedly continued: "This little master, we have something important to see the abbot master, I don't know martial arts, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to enter the temple, and this matter is urgent, please take us in." The little monk saw that Lin Yu was dressed as a farmer, but there was a bookish anger between his eyebrows, and Yang Zi, who did not seem to know martial arts, wondered why these three people had to disguise themselves, so he asked: "I don't know what the donor has to do, the abbot has never seen outsiders, what is the matter, I will go to report to the temple." ”

Lin Xiao saw that he deliberately pushed back, and wanted to come to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, which is not something anyone can see if he wants to see, so he said: "The two masters of your temple Hui Neng Hui hated and led a group of monks to the vicinity of Songshan Mountain, but they encountered a strong man who committed murder, and a master was slapped to death by a thief. Lin Xiao had already regarded Yang Jinshi as his own brother in his heart, and he didn't mention his name at the moment, after saying this, he turned his horse's head and wanted to go back to help Yang Jinshi, but when he returned to the tea shed, the monks had already taken care of the couple.

When the four monks heard his words, they were all shocked. They are the grandchildren of Huineng's apprentices, and they know that Huineng and Hui are angry that the two uncles and uncles took all the uncles and uncles down the mountain a few months ago, and they have important things to do, and now it is almost time to come back. And these uncles are the Shaolin Temple "Eighteen Stick Monks", this title is from the early Tang Dynasty to save the Tang King of the "Thirteen Stick Monks" all the way to the evolution of hundreds of years, the stick monks are all extraordinary martial arts, all have extraordinary skills, never thought that they could be slapped to death by the enemy with a palm, it can be seen that the enemy's martial arts are high, this matter is indeed very urgent. The four acquaintance monks looked at each other, and one of them was a little older and hurriedly stopped Lin Xiao and said, "Please ask this minister to follow me to see the abbot." Lin Xiao was just about to get off the horse, but the guest monk stopped him and said: "This matter is urgent, please let the donor ride the horse in." After saying that, he turned around, performed light skills, and ran towards the temple, turning his head to Lin Xiao and shouting to Lin Xiao as he ran: "Please don't worry, come with me to see the abbot." ”

Lin Xiao saw that the monks were so nervous, and he no longer cared about anything else, so he rode his horse to catch up with the monk who knew the guest. The monks in the temple saw that someone rode into the temple, and there was a monk who knew that something big must have happened, so they all avoided the way. The monk was young, but he was very good, always more than a foot ahead of the horses, and took Lin Xiao all the way through the Yongdao, and then passed by the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and went straight to the abbot's room. When he came to the abbot's room, the monk went straight inside, saluted the abbot, and then panted and said: "Abbot, the big thing is not good, Master Huineng and they have encountered a sneak attack by gangsters, and one of the uncles has been killed by the enemy." After saying this, he kept panting, and it was quite exhausting to think about how to perform light work. I saw an old monk, seven feet long, white hair, solemn and sacred face, not angry and arrogant, this old monk is the abbot of Shaolin Temple Master Huizhen. Hui Zhen was knocking on the fish and chanting the scriptures, and when he heard the words of the monk who knew the guest, his face was still calm, he got up and turned his head and asked: "Zixu, how did you know about this?" It turned out that this monk was the apprentice of Huisheng of the Shaolin Temple, and his law name was Zixu. Originally, among the four Zhike monks on duty every day, a monk of the Zhizi generation should be the leader, and Zixu has excelled in martial arts among the younger generation, so he is the leader on duty today. He has good martial arts and wide knowledge, and he thought that if he could kill one of the "Eighteen Stick Monks" with one palm, it must be a sneak attack, so he said this to the abbot.

At this time, Lin Xiao had also come in with two children, and when he saw Hui Zhen, he bowed and saluted: "Abbot, I came down to report the news." When Hui Zhen saw him salute, he also folded his hands and saluted: "Thank you to the donor, please ask the donor's name, and please tell me the reason." "Hui Zhen has been worshipping under the Shaolin sect since he was a child, and he has been cultivating for sixty or seventy years, and his spiritual cultivation is rare in the world.

Lin Xiao arched his hand and said: "In Xia Lin Xiao, this is the dog Lin Yu, and this is my brother Yang Jinshi's nephew, named Yang Yunfeng." Then he briefly explained how the four of them went to the tea shed to eat tea, how they met Hui Neng Hui and how they were angry, and how the old woman shot a stick monk to death. After hearing this, Hui Zhen no longer doubted, and hurriedly said to Zixu: "You immediately go and inform the whole temple, gather in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and ask your master to prepare fifty horses." Zixu said: "Yes, the disciple will go." Then he ran out of the house.

Hui Zhen saluted Lin Xiao with his hands folded again, and said respectfully: "Thank you to Master Lin for coming to inform him, and thank you to Lord Yang for his chivalrous heart and going to help." The old man was still suspicious, and he didn't know whether the benefactor was friend or foe. Now that I have listened to the words of the donor, I have no doubts in my heart. Please also forgive the old man for his inconsiderate sins. It turned out that he heard Zixu say something just now, and he didn't know the source of the truth of the matter, so he couldn't act rashly. When he saw Lin Xiao coming in, he had to ask carefully, so as not to be set a trap by someone, or fall into the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and the temple would be damaged. He is over 70 years old now, and as the head of a faction, he doesn't know how many winds and waves he has passed, who and what he has never encountered? It was Lin Xiao who told the whole story of the matter, and he had already distinguished the truth from the false. Knowing that Yang Lin and the others were chivalrous and desperate to help Shaolin Temple, they were very grateful.

After hearing this, Lin Xiao hurriedly replied: "Although I am not a person in the rivers and lakes, I also learned that Master Huizhen is a famous martial artist in the world, not only with peerless martial arts, but also with noble character and superb Buddhism. It is a privilege to be able to meet the master in the next place!" Lin Xiao and the three of them have listened to Yang Jinshi talk about the people and things in the rivers and lakes in the past ten days, and they have admired the seniors in the martial arts, and Yang Jinshi's praise for the Shaolin Temple is endless. When Lin Xiao saw the abbot of Shaolin Temple this time, he was very excited in his heart, and all his words came from the bottom of his heart. Hui Zhen listened to his sincere words and said with a smile: "Lord Lin Shi has a good reputation. ”

Yang Yunfeng listened to the conversation between the two, and said with a smile: "We came all the way to report the news, but we don't want the old monk to treat us as bad people." Lin Yu also smiled: "Yes, yes, we are kind enough to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs." The two of them hit it off at first sight, and they have been talking and laughing all the way in the past ten days, and they are inseparable, and they really regard each other as the best playmates they have met in their lives. At this moment, Yang Yunfeng could say the last sentence, and Lin Xiao didn't want to receive the next sentence. The two of them played with their hearts, knowing that Hui Zhen didn't really treat them as bad people, but just wanted to play tricks on Hui Zhen and embarrass him, and he didn't know what the old monk would look like when he blushed.

Lin Xiao hurriedly stopped the two from continuing, and hurriedly shouted: "Nonsense! Master Abbot is far-sighted, if there are really bad people like us who come to talk to Master Abbot like this, it is really a trap, wouldn't Master Abbot fall into a trap when he goes?" He wanted to continue to talk about the Yang family's palm, but he was afraid that Yang Yunfeng would be sad when he thought of his grandfather, so he didn't mention it. Yang Yunfeng and Lin Xiao stuck out their tongues when they heard this, thinking that they really shouldn't be too offensive to this generation of monks, so they bowed down to Huizhen together, and saluted respectfully: "The two of us are laughing with the abbot master, please don't blame the abbot master." ”

Hui Zhen smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, the two little friends are right, it was the old man who made a mistake first." Lin Xiao hurriedly said: "These two boys are used to being naughty, and they often make fun of his uncle and me. Please also ask the abbot master Haihan. Hui Zhen said: "Where is it, these two little friends are innocent, shrewd and cute, and the old man likes it tightly." After saying that, he laughed and touched the heads of the two children. Hui Zhen said again: "The current situation is extremely urgent, let's go to the Daxiong Treasure Palace." After that, he took the hands of the two children and went out, and he really liked the two of them very much.

Suddenly, I heard the temple bell ringing in the temple, and the bell was thick and long. It was Zixu who went to ring the bell, and the four bells rang at different intervals and strengths, which meant that something big had happened, and all the monks and laymen were notified to stand by in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace. I only heard Hui Zhen say: "The three donors should get on the horse, don't be tired of the child, let's go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall together." Lin Xiao had just seen Zixu show light skills to lead the way for himself, faster than he could ride a horse, it seemed that the abbot was going to do the same, and he didn't postpone it anymore, and arched his hand: "That night was rude." With that, he picked up the two children on the horse, turned over on the horse, and galloped with a whip.

I saw Hui Zhen with his hands behind his back, his feet like a leisurely stroll, but beside the three horses, not fast or slow, always walking side by side with the three of them, smiling, and the face was very different from the empty and panting just now, and his face was red. The three of them don't know how to do light work, and they also know that Huizhen's light skill is several times higher than Zixu, and the three of them are full of admiration in their hearts. After a while, the four of them came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and they didn't see any discomfort in Huizhen, as if they were walking over.

At this moment, there were already many people in front of the hall, and after a while, all the Shaolin people and fifty horses had gathered in front of the hall. Hui Zhen pulled Lin Xiao and the three of them to the middle of the front desk of the hall, mobilized their internal force, let everyone hear clearly, and said: "Just now, this Lin Shizhu came to report that Hui Hui Neng and the 'Eighteen Stick Monks' were ambushed near Songshan, and a disciple was killed by a poisonous hand. Although Lin Shizhu said that there were only two people on the other side, he dared to make a move near Shaolin, thinking that there would be some ambush traps. All Shaolin disciples have been ordered!"

Everyone in the audience has monks and laymen, hearing that the same door has been killed, their faces all show sad and angry expressions, but because of the majesty of the abbot, no one dares to speak out. I only heard Hui Zhen say again: "The Dharma Academy is already the highest level of martial arts in this temple, and now the masters are all dispatched to guard the scriptures." At this moment, Senior Brother Huidu of the Discipline Institute led ten disciples, Senior Brother Hui Nan of the Thousand Buddha Pavilion led ten disciples, Senior Brother Hui Ku of Ganlu Yuan led ten disciples, Senior Brother Huici of Guanghui Hall led ten disciples, and four junior disciples of Huijing, Huinian, Huifang, and Huixin, a total of 49 people followed Lao Gao, and went out of the temple to meet the enemy! The rest of the people guarded the monastery, especially the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and Tallinn, and sent more people to guard it to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the situation. When the old man was away, everything in the temple was under the orders of Huisheng of the temple. All the monks said: "Yes!" All the monks thought: There are more than 20 people in the temple of the senior monks of the Hui generation, and now the abbot actually brought half of them to meet the enemy, it seems that something really happened.

Hui Zhen turned his head to Hui Sheng and said, "Senior Brother Hui Sheng, the old man is not in the temple, and this burden is going to be handed over to you." Huisheng said: "Please rest assured, abbot! I will definitely do my best to protect the temple!" Huizhen nodded, and said to Lin Xiao: "Master Lin, I saw that your horse kept running all the way, and it is estimated that he is not lightly tired, so let's change the horse in the temple." Yang Jinshi said: "Listen to the abbot's orders." Then the abbot ordered the remaining forty-eight people to bring their weapons in hand, all of them got on their horses, and he and Lin Xiao and others also got on their horses, and with an order, fifty horses galloped down the mountain.