Chapter 411

Murong Feifei saw that the predicament of Shaomu Mountain had been lifted, at this moment Master Song Zixiu, Master Huijing, and the world's famous heroes were basically present, Nangong Shaoyou made a promise with Chai An and Zhang Qi that day, saying that several famous heroes to be invited to the banquet were already listed, it seems that this time there is no resistance to hinder the major event of his marriage with Nangong Shaoyou, thinking of this, she can't help but be overjoyed, she has always disdained the world, and secretly glanced at Nangong Shaoyou, her face was flushed, and her heart throbbed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Nangong Shaoyou didn't even hear Murong Feifei's words and fight with the Netherworld Sect Master, he felt very strange, so he glanced at her, and saw Murong Feifei's face like a peach blossom, so he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart: "Why is Feifei's expression so wonderful and moving, could it be that she has already thought of our big wedding?"

Thinking of this, although Murong Feifei was determined to become his wife, he was so close at this moment, he couldn't help but shake his heart, and made eye contact with Murong Feifei, the two of them were stunned, they only had each other in each other's eyes, and they were so proud of the world that there was nothing.

Song Zixiu was suave when he was a teenager, and he was also the most holy in love, looking at his two apprentices, how could he not know the intentions of the two.

He laughed, walked to the master and said: "Abbot Guang, although today's things are very dangerous, but also blessed by the Buddha, destined to be prosperous in the ancient temples of Shaolin, and the martial arts in the Central Plains will not be wiped out. ”

The abbot of Guang said: "Song Daxia smiled, the poor monk didn't know anything about secular things, he only knew how to recite scriptures to the Buddha, and he didn't know how to take care of Shaolin in the future." ”

Song Zixiu's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen who the master was, and knew that what he said was true, so he smiled and said: "It is enough to be a monk and know how to worship the Buddha and recite scriptures, do you still need any ability?"

The vast number of teachers suddenly brightened up in their hearts, as if they had been empowered, and said: "Amitabha, thank you to Lord Song for enlightening." ”

"The vast number of teachers, I should have stayed in the Shaolin Temple for a few days to congratulate you, and by the way to talk to a few senior monks of the Juezi generation, but it is a pity that the mundane affairs on the body are involved, and I will return to Tianshan in a few days, so I specially bid farewell to the master. Song Zixiu said.

When the master heard this, his face showed a trace of reluctance: "The poor monk is thin, and I originally wanted to ask the donor for advice." ”

"Haha, originally the abbot master said that the old man should stay for a few days, but the current matter is very important, even if the Buddha is in the world, he can't keep me!" Song Zixiu said with a smile.

"But what's the matter?" said the vast master.

"It's the wedding of my apprentice Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei, the old man is in a hurry to drink their cup of happy wine, and he is very anxious. Song Zixiu laughed and said: "I should have invited the majority of teachers to go with me, but it's a pity that you just took over the position of Shaolin abbot, it must be difficult to leave, it's a pity." ”

When the master heard this, he was very happy, and turned his head to Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei and said: "Nangong donor, Murong female donor, the poor monk should have gone to heaven, but unfortunately he just took over the position of the head of the house, it is difficult to make the trip, and the monks have nothing to do. ”

Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei listened, their hearts were very moved, the Shaolin abbot personally said blessings to himself, which is more valuable than any congratulatory gift, seeing that Master Song Zixiu loves him so much, his heart is very warm.

Murong Feifei held Song Wan'er's arm, and Nangong Shaoyou's heart moved: "Oh, I don't know what Wan'er will do if she hears it?"

But looking at Song Wan'er's expression, he was also very happy, and there was no jealousy or displeasure, he was very ashamed in his heart, but extremely sweet, he didn't know how many lifetimes of blessings he had accumulated, he would meet two good women in this life, he looked at Shaolin Temple, and thought blankly, I don't know if he was a monk in his last life, and he has rescued many lost people, so he is so blessed in this life.

But the hearty laughter of the Lingbao Daoist sounded in his ears: "Abbot Guang, today you are the master, see how to explain to Qunhao, the old Taoist is in a hurry to go to the sky to drink happy wine!"

He has been a monk in Shaolin since he was a child, and he is only interested in chanting scriptures and practicing martial arts, and later he is fascinated by the tea ceremony and calligraphy and painting, and he really doesn't know anything about worldly things, and he wants to speak in front of the world's heroes, and he really doesn't know what to say for a while.

Lingbao Taoist knew the embarrassment in the hearts of the majority of teachers at a glance, and said: "Shaolin and Wudang have always been dependent on each other, more than 1,000 monks in the Shaolin Temple know that Lao Dao has a Zen room to stay in Shaolin, even if it is half of the Shaolin faction, the vast number of teachers, Lao Dao was born to love to talk, since Shaolin's affairs are equal to Wudang's affairs, these few words will be done by Lao Dao, how?"

When the master heard this, he was relieved and said, "Amitabha, this is very good, very good, the best!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard it, Lingbao Daoist stood in the center of the stage, and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone gathered in Shaomu Mountain today, which can be described as an unprecedented grand occasion, and also experienced a thrilling situation, which can be regarded as living and dying together, and also shows a thing, the Central Plains martial arts fellow must unite and resist foreign insults together, although today it is the hero of the beggar gang and captured the prince of the Tartars, but it cannot be denied, everyone planted a somersault, and the nest is very angry!"

When the audience heard this, they remembered what had just happened, and they all felt like they were in a different world, and when they heard Lingbao Daoist say this, they all thought it was true and nodded their heads one after another.

Lingbao Dao Chang said again: "But in the martial arts, victory and defeat are common things, today's result is equal with the Mongolian Tartars, in fact, the Central Plains Qunhao lost, but what if you lose, as long as everyone remembers carefully, this evil breath will definitely be eliminated!"

Hearing this, the audience was full of joy, and they couldn't imagine that Lingbao Dao Chief, a monk, would say such heroic.

Lingbao Daoist stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "Among these many misfortunes today, there is a happy event. ”

Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei looked at each other and smiled, and said in their hearts: "This Lingbao Daoist actually talked about our affairs in public, but he likes to talk about it, so he can let him say it." ”

"This happy event is that the majority of teachers take over as the abbot of Shaolin, and it is under the witness of the world's heroes, it can be said that it is gratifying, and everyone is not in vain for this trip, today on Shaomur Mountain, it should be for the congratulations of the abbot of Guang!"