Before Xiao Yao went upstairs, he instructed the shopkeeper to send some wine and food, and after returning to the room, he ate some and drank horn wine to warm up, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate and practice the Lingyin Pavilion's internal skills and the exercises passed down by the grandfather of the Sword Sect, but said that this kind of inner kung fu is not better than the techniques of the outer family, and it can not be mixed with water in the slightest.

A few weeks have passed, Xiao Yao only feels that his whole body is comfortable, and he can't help but be overjoyed when he knows that his skills have made slight progress in the past few days, the only thing he can't understand is that he has followed Lingyinzi and Sword Sect since he was a child, and since he got the method of raising his strength from the real person, his skills have grown every day, but the master and the senior brother Qi Guming often talk about it, and the martial arts obstacle that told him to be careful has not been encountered for a long time.

Standing up and moving his muscles, Xiao Yao slowly walked to the window and pushed the window open, but seeing that Langyue was in the air, the wind was light, and it was already late at night, but after meditating, he was refreshed and more energetic, and he didn't feel sleepy at all, and was about to close the window, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow rushing out of the guest room and heading towards the backyard stable.

Xiao Yao's heart moved, and after the black shadow flashed, he hurriedly floated down from the window, and the light skill he practiced 'stepping on the snow' was longer than the tossing and turning method, and at this time, he jumped down from the second floor without even making a sound.

When Xiao Yao landed, he heard an angry neighing from the stable, and recognized the cry of his silver-maned horse, and scolded: "What a thief, he actually stole from his Xiao Yao's head." ”

At that moment, he lifted his breath and chased in the direction of the stable, and after walking a few steps, he heard the sound of the wooden door opening, and shouted in his heart, "Oops", for fear that the thief would soon snatch the horse and run away to catch him, and his steps were more urgent.

When he arrived in the stable, he only saw the back of a man on horseback who was leaving, and he couldn't help but be more anxious when he slowly melted into the night, and then there was a cheerful neighing in the stable, Xiao Yao turned his head to look at it in shock, and his silver-maned horse was just staying in the stable and neighing at him, but the reins of the horse had been torn off and thrown on the ground.

I think that the horse thief slipped into the stable, and saw that his silver-maned horse god steed then pulled the reins, but he did not expect the good horse to admit that the master would not let him ride and neigh, so he hurriedly stole a horse and turned over and rode up.

Although his silver-maned horse was fine, Xiao Yao didn't think about sparing the horse thief like this, for fear that riding a horse to chase after him would alarm the other party to get away, thinking that the horse's foot strength was average, so he took up the light skill and chased it in the direction of the horse's hoof sound along the horse hooves on the ground.

The thief who stole the horse was wrapped in a turban, with a strong body and beard, and his hair was all open, it was none other than the great monk who disguised himself as a store during the day, and this monk was called Dejing.

Monk Dejing was originally a monk of the Dharma Hall of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, and the master's name Sukong was the first of the Shaolin Dharma Hall, and he was the first master of the Shaolin Abbot Huizang Zen Master among the warrior monks of the plain generation.

Dejing learned a good skill from Sukong, and served as the important task of guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the temple, but a few days ago, he went crazy for some reason, and suddenly injured several other warrior monks guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night, and stole two Shaolin Peerless Books from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and escaped from the Shaolin Temple overnight, and fled to the south.

Such an evil thing of the disciples in the sect stealing the scriptures and rebelling against the temple has never happened in the hundreds of years that the Shaolin Temple has stood in the Central Plains. The disciples under the seat stole the scriptures and rebelled against the temple, Su Kong knew that the supervision was not effective, and he went to the precept institute to receive the punishment of thirty monks, but he was still obsessed with the injuries between the stocks, and asked the abbot's brother Su Zang for orders to receive the nephew Dehuai, and followed the clues left by Dejing to chase all the way to the south, bent on arresting the villains and returning them to the Shaolin Temple to recover the Shaolin martial arts stolen by the rebels.

The bearded monk in a robe that Xiao Yao met during the day was Su Kong.

The young monk who followed Su Kong was his nephew Dehuai.

Dehuai monk's real name is Lu Chuanzong, today Chinese New Year's Eve and six lives with clear eyebrows, he was a famous genius in the south of the Yangtze River Gongsheng family background, but more than ten years ago on the day of the wedding was robbed by the gangsters, fortunately was saved by the passing Shaolin Zhenzhi master escaped a life.

A few days later, when Lu Chuanzong rushed home, he saw that dozens of members of his family had been poisoned by gangsters, but none of them survived, and he searched for his new wife Liu Yiyi, thinking that his wife was beautiful and must have been abducted and abused by traitors.

Lu Chuanzong at this time if the heart is dead, see through the world, feel shameless, live a single-minded death, seeing that the hanging spirit was actually rescued by the passing master Zhenzhi and brought back to the temple to raise, just a few days Lu Chuanzong was rescued by the master of Zhenzhi twice, suddenly blessed to the heart to ask the master of Zhenzhi to collect, the master of Zhenzhi also felt that Lu Chuanzong and the Buddha have a fate, but more than ten years have not received new disciples, so the right to record Lu Chuanzong in the name of his disciple Suguang Zen Master Dehuai.

It's just that it didn't take long for Dehuai's nominal master Su Guang to be killed by a traitor, Zhenzhi pity Dehuai's lonely life experience and personally passed on his magic stick method to teach martial arts, after which Dehuai sent love to martial arts to martial arts, he had a very high understanding of the Buddha and deep, although the name of the law is the German generation, but the master of Zhenzhi personally taught martial arts Buddhism, in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the junior brother of Shaolin abbot Suzang.

The monk Dejing is very good at the true martial arts of the master Sukong, and among the warrior monks of the German generation, Dehuai can steadily defeat him, and Dehuai is captured by the same generation of Dehuai, and Dejing is more immeasurable and majestic of Buddhism.

Nade went down to Songshan and fled for a long time, and today finally escaped to the left near the foot of the Huguang Bagua Mountain, and wanted to find a place to hide in Zijin Town under the mountain, although he was very evil, but in his bones he was very afraid of his master Sukong's divine might, but he fled all the way from Songshan, Henan, but for some reason he couldn't get rid of the master who followed him behind.

It wasn't until yesterday that the monk Dejing figured out the trick, and before entering the capital town, he hid on the side of the road and robbed a single man who was in a hurry, rolled up his shabby Shaolin monk's robe and threw it into the grass, changed into the man's clothes and took a headscarf to wrap his bald head, and then came to the town's Chengdong Inn to stay and hide.

Which Cheng thought that his master Sukong and his junior brother Dehuai had found all the way to this Zijin Town, and even touched the Chengdong Inn to ask about his traces, Dejing heard the master's voice in his room and panicked, so he thought about taking advantage of the night to escape and continue to the south, but the two legs were not as fast as his master after all, so he thought about going to the stable and leading the horse and then escaping.

It was easy to get to the middle of the night when there was no one, quietly turned over out of his guest room, the serpentine rat stepped into the stable, Xiao Yao's silver-maned horse was tall and strong, a silver-maned body like a wash, in the vast night is very eye-catching, although Dejing will not be able to take a picture of the horse, he still took a fancy to it at a glance and pulled the reins to pull the horse, but he didn't expect that the silver-maned horse was spiritual, and he did not give in to him, but neighed, Dejing knew that the master and the junior brother were close to the left, like a bird with a bow, for fear of being discovered, at this time, he saw that he couldn't hold the silver-maned horse, he was not stubborn, and he took another horse and turned over and ran out。