Zhang Linxin raised his eyebrows, pouted and said: "If you don't enter, you won't enter, isn't it so rare! Shaolin Temple is so majestic!"

Master Wuzhi didn't care, and continued to say to Dugu Jian: "However, the young man is very unlucky, the abbot of our temple has been in retreat a few days ago, if you want to see him, I'm afraid that the young man will need to wait for some time." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What? Master Wuxu has also been in retreat and cultivating? How can this be? Master, I don't know when Master Wuxu will be able to get out?" Dugu Jian was a little shocked, it was really too much of a coincidence, when the two of them went to Heng Mountain, Master Ruixin was also poisoned and assassinated by Ning He because of his retreat and cultivation. At this time, he came to the Shaolin Temple, and Master Wuxu actually retreated and cultivated, and the two heavy rains he encountered were too much of a coincidence, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Master Wuzhi still looked unfazed, and asked Dugu Jian: "It's hard to say this, the abbot of this temple has never had a fixed number of retreats, as short as a few days, and as long as more than a month. I wonder what matters to the young man?"

Dugu Jian opened his mouth to speak, but Zhang Linxin gently pulled his sleeve, "Brother Dugu!" made a color to him. Dugu Jian immediately understood, and he said to Master Wuzhi: "Master, this matter is really urgent, can you ask the master to find a way to inform Master Wuxu, it's not that Dugu Jian refuses to say it clearly, but this matter is not trivial, if it is not for Master Wuxu to come in person, it is really hard to say." ”

Master Wuzhi looked embarrassed, "In this way, the old man understands. It's not that Lao Wei refuses to report to the young man, but there is indeed an unspeakable reason for this, the abbot's retreat is extraordinary, and there are indeed very important things, so I can't disturb it, and I ask Dugu Shaoxia to understand. ”

Zhang Lin said in surprise: "Master, the little woman is a little curious, I don't know what kind of retreat it is, and it can be more important than our 100,000 urgent things. We have traveled all the way to the Shaolin Temple to meet Master Wuxu and inform him of a very important matter.

"This, well, the abbot of this temple retreat, it is indeed very important, do not allow the slightest disturbance, if the two of you really have something important, please talk to the old man. Rao is Master Wuzhi has always been witty, but at this time, it is also a little difficult to answer, just because he knows that Master Wuxu's retreat this time is really unspeakable.

"No, master, if we can't see Master Wuxu, we can't say anything about this matter. Zhang Linxin replied immediately.

Dugu Jian originally wanted to inform him of the matter, but when Zhang Linxin snatched it like this, it was naturally difficult to speak again. Seeing that the two of them were so persistent, Master Wuzhi flicked his long sleeves and said, "Since this is the case, then the two of you should go back first." It's getting late today, and the temple is going to recite sutras and sit in meditation behind closed doors. When my brother is out of the customs in the coming day, please come again. ”

"Okay, Brother Dugu, let's go!" The girl saw Wuzhi's low eyebrows, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in her heart, but it was not easy to attack, so she pulled Dugu's sword, walked out of the gate, came to the horse, and prepared to lead the horse down the mountain.

"I'm really angry, this old monk is so unreasonable, it's so hateful!" Zhang Linxin gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. Dugu Jian looked at the girl's appearance and comforted: "Okay Lin'er, don't be angry, this unwise master is famous for his unkindness in the rivers and lakes, even Master Wuxu was once punished by him for taking people down the mountain to fight against the Jin soldiers without permission, he stopped us this time, it is estimated that there is really something unspeakable." ”

"What unspeakable hidden thing can be greater than the life and death of a person! This old monk, if Master Wuxu really encounters an accident, he will all have to blame this old taro monk who is not humane!"

Dugu Jian turned around and looked at the Shaolin Temple, and said softly: "Lin'er, haven't you noticed? ”

Zhang Linxin looked around, shook his head and said, "What's weird? Why didn't I see it?" Dugu Jian looked at the temple gate and replied: "Although I haven't been to this first treasure temple in martial arts, I have heard many people talk about it. Although it was a time of war at this time, there were not too many people who came to offer incense, but the morning bell and dusk drums, as well as the monks who practiced martial arts in the temple, should all have some voices, right? We have been here for so long, have you heard any sounds?"

When Dugu Jian said this, the girl also faintly felt that it was indeed a little different, "Yes, there must be at least hundreds of monks in the entire temple, and the sound of them chanting scriptures and practicing martial arts should be constant, but when we came here from the bottom of the mountain, we didn't hear any movement, which is really strange." ”

The two men looked around for a while, but still couldn't see anything. Dugu Jian shook his head and said, "Lin'er, it seems that we can only go down the mountain first, go to those villagers at the bottom of the mountain to inquire, and see if there is any other way." ”

Zhang Linxin pulled him and whispered: "Brother Dugu, don't be so troublesome, in my opinion, although this Shaolin Temple is big, there are not too many places that can make people retreat, tonight we will come to Shaolin at night to find a retreat place for Master Wuxu, how about it?"

"This, isn't it appropriate?" Dugu Jian hesitated.

"Oh, what's wrong, Brother Dugu, what do you think, what can those villagers under the mountain know? Even if they have been to Shaolin Temple, at most they will come to donate some incense money, where will they know the news inside Shaolin Temple? If you want me to say, counting on them is really not as much news as we can get by visiting Shaolin at night. Don't hesitate, let's find a place to rest first, wait a little later, and then dive into the Shaolin Temple to find out. ”

Dugu Jian weighed it again and again, what the girl said was indeed good, it is very difficult for the villagers under the mountain to know the internal affairs of the Shaolin Temple, at most they are hearsay some unfounded rumors, I really want to get some useful news from their mouths, I am afraid that it is not easier than asking Wuzhi to agree to meet Master Wuxu by himself.

Although there are many monks in Shaolin Temple, it is not easy to sneak in, but this is already a better way than other methods. Dugu Jian pondered for a long time, nodded and replied, "Okay, let's find a place to rest first, and come back later." ”

The two people led the horse and walked slowly down the mountain, and after a while, they came to a mountain col, and the girl pointed to a tower made of bricks and stones in the jungle on the far right and asked: "Brother Dugu, are those towers over there Tallinn?" Dugu Jian looked at the place where the girl was pointing, nodded and said: "It should be, I heard that after those monks pass away, their urn relics will be placed in the tower to show merit." ”

Zhang Linxin nodded and did not say anything more. The two of them lay quietly on the grass, looking at the night sky, which was already full of stars. I don't know how long it took, Dugu Jian sat up and said to the girl, "Lin'er, let's go." Zhang Lin replied, and the two of them left their horses here to continue grazing on the weeds, and they quietly came to the gate of Shaolin Temple along the mountain road.

At this time, the monks in the temple have already rested, and most of the lights have been extinguished, only the Daxiong Treasure Hall and other important places are still brightly lit.

Jian Xin and the two entered the temple in the dark, but they had never been to the Shaolin Temple, and they didn't know the direction of the temple, and they didn't know the place where Master Wuxu was retreating. Naturally, I don't have a clue where to look.

The halls and courtyards in the Shaolin Temple, not to mention dozens, one in the east and one in the west, are scattered throughout the mountain, and it is difficult to find the master of Wuxu. The two of them were wandering for a while, avoiding the monks who got up at night, and shuttling around in the darkness to investigate, and every time they passed through a hall room, they would attach their ears to the window, hoping to hear some useful clues.

Listening like this all the way, no one was even aware of their existence, but the two of them didn't hear a word about Master Wuxu. The two searched back and forth in the temple, running back and forth, and came to an attic.

When I looked up, I saw the plaque upstairs with the three big characters "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", Zhang Linxin said softly: "Brother Dugu, we have been around for a long time, but I didn't expect to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." I heard that there are tens of thousands of scriptures and books here, as well as all the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years, but I don't know if it's true. If you can see this Shaolin mastery, it will be worth the trip. (To be continued.) )