Yang Jinshi said: "If you take apart the Lin character, you will call it Mu Xiang?" Lin Xiao said: "Okay, then I will also take the Xiao character apart and call it Mu Su, and Yu'er will take Yuzhong's position and call it Mu Li." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 What about info brother, how to change it?" Yang Jinshi said: "Then I will also disassemble the Yang character and make the surname Yi, I will be Yi Jin, and Yunfeng will be Yi Yu." The two children were puzzled, Lin Yu asked: "It is said that the eldest husband will not change his name and sit and not change his surname, we, why should we change our name and surname?" When we call each other along the way, if we are found out by the bad guys, it will definitely be against us. When we get to Wudang Mountain, we will restore the name. Remember our new names, too, so as not to show your feet. Lin Yu took a long breath and said, "Okay." The two children, playing with their children, felt funny about their new names, and played with each other, a "Sister Yi" for a while, and a "Brother Mu Li" for a while, Yang Yunfeng suddenly thought of his grandfather, and finally asked: "I don't know how Grandpa is." Yang Jinshi was also very sad when he heard this, and comforted: "Grandpa is fine, you see how powerful he is, those bad guys are not his opponents." He wanted to divert the topic, and when he saw that there was no one around, he said to Lin Xiao: "Brother Lin, no, Brother Mu, do you know the origin of my Yi family's ring?" Lin Xiao said: "I don't know, but seeing the expressions of you and the old man, it must be very important." ”

Yang Jinshi said: "Yes, the secret of our Yi family is also passed down in a single line, originally this secret was passed on by my father to my eldest brother, and I don't know it." Later, when my eldest brother died, my father told me again. It's just that the stakes are very important to my Yi family and even the entire rivers and lakes, Brother Mu, I'm sorry, but I can't tell you. Lin Xiao said: "Brother is too polite, I am not from the rivers and lakes, and I don't want to cause trouble in the rivers and lakes, but this time I have affected my brother and your family, and I am very uneasy." Yang Jinshi said: "There is no need to say anything about the burden, this is all fate." By the way, Brother Mu, you didn't explain the origin of your ring at that time, can you tell me one or two?" Lin Xiao said: "Why not, I wanted to tell you all yesterday, but I just ......" He wanted to say: "It's just that the old man interrupted me." But he was afraid that Yang Jinshi and Yang Yunfeng would be sad, so he coughed and continued: "This ring was given to him by the master family that my grandfather served, the family's surname is Xie, and they live in Jiangning County, Jinling. Later, I don't know why the Xie family suddenly wanted to move, and the grandfather wanted to continue to follow, but the Xie family said that they didn't want to say anything, only that they didn't want to affect him, and said that they were afraid that it would be difficult to meet again in this life, so they gave him this ring, saying that it could be passed on to future generations, and when he encountered a hurdle that could not be passed, he could come to the Yang family to find the Yang family. Later, after the Xie family left, he had no relatives and moved back to his hometown Linfen. This must have been seventy or eighty years ago, and I heard my father tell me, and he didn't know it very clearly. ”

Yang Jinshi was silent after listening, and suddenly thought of something, Le Ma stopped, and Lin Xiao also stopped and asked, "What's the matter? There is an enemy?" Yang Jinshi said: "No." After that, he took out a ring from the package and handed it to Lin Xiao, saying, "If you really encounter danger, it's not good for these two rings to fall into the hands of bad people, Brother Mu, you hold one." Lin Xiao took the ring and said, "Okay, then I'll keep it for my brother first, and when it's safe, I'll return it to my brother." Yang Jinshi said: "When we arrived at the front market, let's buy two sturdy ropes and put the ring around our necks, and others will think it's a jade pendant or something." If we are really in danger, we will split up and run for our lives, and don't all fall into the wrong hands. Lin Xiao said: "The brother's plan is very clever. Then the two horsemen continued to gallop south. Along the way, Yang Jinshi slowly told the anecdotes of celebrities in the martial arts to the three people, and the two children listened to the story in general, listened to it with relish, and were fascinated, and sometimes asked some childish questions, Yang Jinshi smiled and answered carefully. Lin Xiao had only heard a few things in the martial arts before, but now when he heard Yang Jinshi say it in detail, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and he thought, the happiness and enmity in the rivers and lakes are really happy, if possible, he is no longer willing to be a weak scholar and be bullied, if he can find a famous teacher and learn a martial arts, he can not only protect his family, but also punish evil and promote good, wouldn't it be happy? I can't help but think of my good wife who was forced to death by the wicked, in order to protect himself, Old Man Yang didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this time, his heart was full of bitterness, and he thought about it again, this time to go to the Huashan faction, maybe he could worship the door, and his heart was suddenly full of yearning.

Passing by the teahouse restaurant along the way, Yang Jinshi paid attention to whether there were enemies, while listening to the remarks of the tea guests, and only thought of hearing the news that his father Yang Qiuqian had returned to the rivers and lakes, that is, his father had returned to Huashan, but he couldn't hear any news, only heard about some sect fights, and was a little worried. On this day, the four people have arrived in Henan, all the way to the foot of Songshan Mountain, only to see Songshan majestic and majestic, magnificent, heard the bell from the mountain in the distance, only to hear Lin Xiao said: "Song Gao Weiyue, extremely steep in the sky, the ancients are honest and do not deceive me." Yang Jinshi heard it and said, "Brother Mu said these two sentences really well. Lin Xiao said: "I'm just paraphrasing the verses of the ancients and borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." When Lin Xiao said the words "borrowing flowers to offer Buddha", he suddenly thought that Shaolin Temple was on Songshan Mountain, so he asked: "Listen to my brother, the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts is on this Songshan Mountain." Yang Jinshi said: "Yes, I heard that Shaolin Temple in the Northern Wei Dynasty Bodhidharma Patriarch opened a mountain here, now has a history of thousands of years, Bodhidharma Patriarch is not only strong in Buddhism, but also for martial arts is eternal, and many of the people in the rivers and lakes are from the Shaolin school, and there are some lay disciples because of the Shaolin martial arts self-reliance sect to receive disciples, so the people of the rivers and lakes respect the Shaolin faction. Today, Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang faction, who is as famous as Shaolin Temple, heard that he was a monk in Shaolin Temple when he was a teenager. Lin Xiao couldn't help but show regret and said: "It's a pity that you and I are fugitives, otherwise it would be refreshing to go to Shaolin Temple to visit." Yang Jinshi laughed when he heard this, and said in his heart: "Brother Lin has come all the way, and gradually forgot that he is a scholar, as if he has been in the rivers and lakes." ”

The four of them walked for a while, and when it was too late, the four of them walked for most of the day, and their abdominal muscles were thirsty, and their dry food and water were almost exhausted. I saw that the tea shed was not big, there was an old woman making tea for the passing guests, and an old man was doing it, and it was a nearby farmer's house. Yang Jinshi stepped forward and asked, "This lady, I don't know how far it is to the town in front." The woman said, "It will take you two or three hours to ride a horse, and I guess it will be night." Yang Jinshi happened to hear Yang Yunfeng and Lin Xiao's stomach growling, so he said to Lin Xiao: "Why don't we rest here now and buy some cakes for the children to eat." Lin Xiao approached Yang Jinshi's ear and whispered: "This is the official way, will it be noticed?" In the past few days, he has been quite careful, he is bent on blaming himself for someone coveting the ring, so he does not dare to make any more mistakes, and acts quite carefully. Yang Jinshi also whispered to him: "This road is very peaceful, it makes sense for my father to let us take a detour, we have gone around so far, I think the thief is not here." It shouldn't matter if you take a break. Lin Xiao said: "Then let's rest." After that, the four of them got off the horse, found a clean table, and asked for a pot of tea, this roadside tea shed is generally only for passers-by to rest, so basically there are only some inferior tea and coarse grain cakes to entertain passers-by, not like the inn as rich in dishes and wine, and now the four people are really hungry, pick up the cake and eat it with tea.

At this moment, I saw more than a dozen monks walking in the distance, as if they were coming from a long distance, all on foot, not on horseback. It turns out that Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all beings, and there was a monk who said: "That is, equality, people riding horses, quite inappropriate." Another monk argued: "Riding a horse is outside the form, people have practice, horses also have practice, horses are also practiced, horses are responsible for people, horses are horses' practice, horses accumulate virtue and break away from the way of animals." Don't hinder a horse's practice because of your own practice. "Buddhism's Zen machine is difficult to distinguish since ancient times, but it is still the equality of all beings, because monks and nuns do not want to ride horses when they encounter urgent matters. When the dozen or so monks saw the tea shop, they suddenly stopped, as if discussing something, and then walked towards the tea shed. The two monks in the lead, with eyebrows like silver, but their eyes were bright, wearing yellow monks' robes, thinking that they were high-ranking monks, and the rest had eighteen middle-aged monks, each holding a wooden stick, wearing cyan monk robes, and several of them were carrying burdens, which did not look light. Among them, the leading monk walked to the old man, only to see him with kind eyebrows, holding a pair of prayer beads in his left hand, and saluting with his hands folded: "Donor, Lao Gu and others want to rest here, and bother the donor to bring some tea and rice out." After that, he took out a few pennies from his bosom and gave it to the old man, who borrowed the money and said to the old woman with a smile: "Old woman, quickly bring some tea and cakes for the masters." I only heard a middle-aged monk say: "Uncle Huineng, let's go up the mountain early, the disciple is fine." The man's voice trembled slightly, his face was pale, and he looked as if he was seriously ill. It turned out that the old monk's name was Huineng, Huineng turned his face and said with concern: "Zhiqing, let's come here for the past few days, you and Zhixuan and others have contracted a cold on the way back, and the doctor is not light, and they will go up the mountain in a while, how can this body be loaded, let's rest first, it's not in the way." He looked at the monk named Zhixuan, and saw that the man was sitting on the bench, still supported by another monk, his face was pale, his eyes seemed to be closed, and his mouth was panting. At this time, another old monk said with a smile: "Yes, now we are almost at Songshan, and we have reached the boundary of this temple, and he doesn't dare to be rude here." Besides, if there is an old man here, who dares to provoke, and he is not afraid that the old man will send him to see the Buddha with this pair of vajra palms?" Yang Jinshi heard the old monk's voice full of strength, showing that he was a master with deep internal strength, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect to meet a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, but I don't know why this senior monk is a little arrogant in his words." I only heard Hui Neng say: "Senior Brother Hui Yan, I laughed again, how can we monks say anything about sending people to see the Buddha at every turn." When the monks heard this, they thought that Uncle Huineng was angry, and Hui was angry, and said very respectfully: "Senior brother has taught me a very good lesson that since he became a monk, Lao Wei has never taken the life of a good person. However, there are some stubborn and evil people who are unwilling to put down the butcher's knife and die at the hands of the old man. Thinking that these people can't go to the Western Elysium, the old man can only send them to Abi Hell. Amitabha. Huineng listened to him avoid the important and light, knowing that his temperament was witty, so he smiled and waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, make nonsense." The monks laughed when they heard this.

It turns out that this Hui monk, before the monk was a Jiangyang thief, in a robbery when he met a high monk of the Shaolin Temple, since then he took refuge in Buddhism and is dedicated to goodness, he has been martial arts before the monk, after the monk relied on his own efforts and talents, not only in Buddhism has a deep attainment, but also learned several of the seventy-two unique items in the Shaolin Temple, among which the strong King Kong palm method he has made the peak of the peak, the name of the rivers and lakes, he is difficult to change his temperament after becoming a monk, the character is bold and irritable, the master will give the Dharma name Hui Anger, may he get great wisdom as soon as possible, quit poison。 And his brother Hui Neng Zen Master is the first Dharma Academy, when he was a child, he shaved the ordination into the Shaolin Temple, he Buddha nature is very high, not interested in martial arts, but Shaolin Temple martial arts is the common Buddha and martial arts, he holds the attitude of strengthening the body to practice martial arts, martial arts practice is much higher than others. Especially in the book "Yijin Sutra", the treasure of the Shaolin Temple, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Hui Zhen, once said that his comprehension of it was not as good as that of Hui Neng. The two of them were originally taught by a teacher, but their personalities are very different, Hui is perverse and unrestrained, if it is not for the monk's dress, others must think that he is a hero on the rivers and lakes;

At this time, the tea and rice have been served, and the monks will eat. While eating, a middle-aged monk suddenly said to the woman: "Hey, I remember coming down from the mountain half a year ago, and the tea shed here was opened by an old benefactor surnamed Zhang, where did he go?" The old woman staggered over with a teapot, added another bowl of tea to the monk's bowl, and said: "You said that old man Zhang, his son has married a daughter-in-law, and he is busy these days, so let my old couple show him the tea shop for a few days." I heard the monk look puzzled, and said, "That's strange, I remember the last time he said that he had no children and no daughters, and he was very pitiful and lonely. The woman smiled and said, "No, I'll take you to see him." After saying that, she slapped the monk's ceiling with a strong palm in her palm! She shot very quickly, and the table was full of young monks, all defenseless, and this palm hit the monk's head on the table, and the table top was smashed with a "boom", and the monk's head was broken and bleeding and fell to the ground, as if he was desperate.

On the other table, Hui Yan heard the old man come out with his palm, flashed over, and wanted to stretch out his hand to the old woman's arm, seeing that the master and nephew had fallen to the ground, he only blamed himself for being slow to act, and failed to save him, and he was furious in his heart, and roared: "Shaolin Temple Eighteen Stick Monks set up a formation to meet the enemy!" The old man laughed and said: "I'm afraid there aren't eighteen, right? There are only seventeen at the moment." "Here Hui Neng turned his back to the woman, and he could hear that the woman was going to go over when he came out of his palm, but Hui Yan was one step ahead of him, he was very high-minded, and he knew that he had fallen into a trap, and he had already stared at the old man, and his body covered the rest of the monks at this table, afraid that he would also pass, and the master and nephew of this table were also caught by the old man's plot. Hui Neng saw that his master and nephew had already set up a position, and secretly said in his heart: The other party dared to make a move near Songshan, either the artist was bold or had a plan, or it was safe to go to the mountain early to move the rescuers, and he had already calculated this idea when the old Chinese was finished. He didn't turn his head and said, "Zhiren, quickly go to the mountain to report that there are two donors who want to worship the mountain, please ask the abbot and others to come down to greet you." Zhiren, who was standing in the corner of the formation, was his personal disciple, and when he heard the master say this, he understood what he meant, and immediately performed light skills to fly towards Shaomu Mountain, and just took two steps, out of the corner of his eye, he saw two things shooting from the old man's hands, which were two bone nails. As soon as the two hidden weapons reached the air, they let Hui Neng fly over and waved their sleeves in their sleeves. Huineng is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, seeing him plotting, there is no resentment on his face, and he only said: "This donor meets for the first time, why bother to give this big gift, the apprentice still has to inform the abbot." The old man laughed and said, "Even if the little monk doesn't accept the old man's gift, I'm afraid he won't see the abbot." I saw that Na Zhiren flew up a few more steps, but he fell to the ground, his face was purple and black, and he vomited black blood from his mouth, as if he had been poisoned and died.