I saw the colorful flags fluttering outside the Shaolin Mountain, and the Shaolin monks were all beaming, wearing brand-new robes, standing in two rows, all of them with low eyebrows. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Surrounded by two rows of monks is a temporary platform, on which is covered with pale yellow cloth, Murong Feifei looked at it with disdain and said: "Master, do you see if the abbot of Shaolin Temple regards himself as the emperor? The pomp is so big, I looked at it a little, there are five hundred monks standing here, like the Imperial Forest Army, it is estimated that only the three of you have arrived of the eight people invited, so the Shaolin abbot and the King of Chana Fa refused to show up for a long time, and only when the people arrived, did they come out in the limelight." ”

Song Zixiu smiled slightly, at this time an old monk in a big red robe came over, about sixty years old, very tall, but his face was sallow, his spirit was very sluggish, he smiled at everyone, the smile was like crying, which made people look very uncomfortable.

"Song Daxia, Lingbao Dao Chief, Master Huijing, everyone is polite. He clasped his palms together and looked very respectful.

Lingbao Daoist immediately returned the salute and said, "Master Zhi, why should I be polite, we are all old friends." ”

It turned out that this person was Master Zhizhi, one of the four great monks of Shaolin, and he could only hear him say: "Although the Taoist chief is a friend of the abbot's senior brother and is also familiar with the monks in the temple, how to say today that he is also a distinguished guest of the Shaolin Temple, we are the masters, and it should be so, please come to the stage and sit down." ”

There were six chairs placed on the yellow platform, and a coffee table was placed next to each chair, on which fragrant tea was served, only to hear Song Zixiu laugh and say: "Master Zhi, why should you be polite, the old man should still stand here, sit on the stage and let the heroes stand and watch, twisting very much." ”

"Song Daxia is famous, and he has retired bravely for 20 years, many young people have just heard of your name, but they have not been able to see the true face, it is good to let everyone know it now. Master Zhizhi invited again and again.

"My master meant to sit on the stage like a monkey, and he was uncomfortable. "Murong Feifei didn't have a good airway.

"Feifei is rude!" Song Zixiu said angrily, but although his face was angry, his eyes blinked, and he seemed to be very approving of it, Murong Feifei couldn't see the master's intentions.

Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly said: "Master Zhi, no one is sitting on this stage, even if you go up, you will wait for the master's house to go up first, the master can't take the master's place, by the way, the younger generation separated from the master in Dali a few months ago, and I miss him very much, and I haven't seen him come out today." ”

"Haha, my junior brother has always been obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and I want to see Duan Gongzi in Dali who has a lot of collections, and he is so addicted to it that he forgets about the things in the temple. He said with a smile, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, as if he was very disdainful of Guang's behavior.

Zhizhi looked at it, and there was indeed no one sitting on the stage, and he didn't reluctantly say, "Then please go to your respective sects to rest for the time being." ”

Nangong Shaoyou took a look, it turned out that under the stage, although hundreds of heroes were gathered, they were not disordered at all, they were all sitting in their respective places, during which there were Shaolin monks arranging, Wudang and Emei were arranged in the first place on the left and right, but under Emei there was a large empty position, and he groaned a little, and knew that it was the position of the beggars.

"Master, this Shaolin is very scheming, you see that they arranged the beggar gang under the Emei faction, no wonder no one from the beggar gang sat there. Murong Feifei said.

Master Huijing listened too much, and was slightly shocked in his heart, the world knows that the sect is headed by Shaolin, and the gang is respected by the beggar gang, and the beggar gang is arranged under the Emei faction at the moment, and the beggar gang will definitely not like it in his heart, and the troubled people in the rivers and lakes will inevitably use false rumors that the beggar gang is not as good as Emei, which will inevitably provoke the fight between the beggar gang and Emei, fortunately, the Emei faction only came to himself and Huiyuan today.

"Senior sister, it's noisy in the audience, let's sit farther away later. "Master Huijing said.

"What the senior sister said is that Shaolin arranged it quite inappropriately this time, but on this Shaolin Mountain, there was no trace of any of the beggars. "Master Huiyuan is too much.

Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile: "Not only is there no shadow of the beggar gang, even among the ten people who were invited, the three-yuan sect leader Mao Ziyuan and the wind and thunder island master Yan Feihong are nowhere to be seen, and even the Netherworld Sect leader Jiang Ziwen, who is half the master, has not yet arrived." ”

"My master has already arrived, but he is just a bodhisattva-like figure, how can you and other ordinary people easily look respectful. An eerie voice sounded behind the crowd.

"Haha, it turned out that Xie Qiye had arrived, and I also said that ghosts like you don't dare to come out during the day!" Nangong Shaoyou recognized Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an's voice.

"Of course, the little ghost does not dare to haunt, but the ghost king can also dominate the world. "This voice is majestic, and it is Black Impermanence Fan Wu Help.

Everyone looked behind them and saw an old monk also wearing a red robe, wearing a Pilu crown on his head, and holding a nine-ring tin staff, with a graceful demeanor, like a bodhisattva descending to earth.

Beside him, there were one person standing on the left and right, one tall and one short, one white and one black, one thin and one fat, it was black and white impermanence, and the person in the middle was of course Jiang Ziwen, the leader of the Netherworld Sect.

Jiang Ziwen has lived in Yinshan for a long time, and not many people in the Central Plains martial arts recognize him, but everyone knows the impermanence of black and white, and as long as these two people meet, it is estimated that they will not forget it for the rest of their lives.

It's just that everyone didn't know that Jiang Ziwen was also a monk, so they saw Jiang Ziwen go straight over and say: "Song Daxia, I've been looking up for a long time, Lingbao Daoist is polite, Master Huijing, I'm about to ask you for advice, listen to your wonderful news." ”

Before the three of them could reply, Murong Feifei had already said: "What Shitai said is Mahayana Buddhism, which is the right way to subdue demons and subdue demons, I'm afraid that a little ghost like you will be restless when he hears it." ”

Murong Feifei has a master, a senior brother to support her, and Master Huijing, Lingbao Daoist and other masters are by her side, she has nothing to fear.

The Nether Sect Master turned a deaf ear to what she said, and smiled, "Three, how about we go on stage together?"

Song Wan'er pointed at the Netherworld Sect Master and said, "Daddy, it's he who is embarrassed with his daughter in the desert, but his martial arts are very high, you have to pay attention." ”

Song Zixiu laughed and said: "The old man of the Netherworld Sect Master has heard of it for a long time, and he has also had a relationship, but the sect leader I saw that day is different from what I saw today, I heard that there has always been only one sect leader in the Netherworld, and today is considered a lonely and unheard of." ”

"Master, at that time, because he murdered his own master, he used insidious methods to seize the position of sect leader, such a shameless person, you don't want to sit with him. Murong Feifei ignored her because Jiang Ziwen ignored her, so she said a lot this time.

"There are capable people who live in it, and before the Buddha was born, other Buddhas were not in charge of the West. "Jiang Ziwen has a very high level of self-cultivation. (To be continued.) )