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In the middle of summer, there is a tea shed not far from the road. The guests who were drinking tea in the shed were all shocked when they saw Chai Shaoning carrying the corpse of a monk on a horse.

In this thousand-year-old temple and Shaolin in the Songshan Mountains, who dares to kill a monk? and openly carry a corpse up the mountain? Can't help but regard Chai Shaoning as a certain evil young master who openly challenged the Shaolin Temple!

Soon, a team of Shaolin monks who rushed to hear the news blocked Chai Shaoning's way.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Chai Shaoning first saluted and said: "In Xia Chai Shaoning, I came to Shaolin to meet the abbot of Wankong, and on the way, I met Master Ciyuan and was killed, so I brought his Dharma body back to Shaolin!"

The first monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, forty or fifty years old, heard the words and said: "It turned out to be Chai Shaoxia, and the poor monk is polite." The abbot has already passed the message, saying that the three dragons and four phoenixes will go to Shaolin in the near future, and they don't want the young man to come so quickly!" After speaking, he glanced at the corpse on the horse, and said sadly: "But I don't know who hurt Uncle Ciyuan?"

Chai Shaoning said: "The other two moved quickly, I was afraid that they would have another backup and rob Master Ciyuan's Dharma body, so I didn't chase after them." Listening to the other party's words, it should be one of the twelve tea girls under Camellia Grandma Jian Qingyu!"

When Hui Xin heard this, he showed an angry look and said, "Sure enough, it's them!" After returning to normal, he saluted Chai Shaoning again: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving Uncle Ciyuan's Dharma Body." Please come with me!"

Another young monk next to him came over to take the reins of Chai Shaoning's horse and carry Ciyuan's body back to Shaolin.

Chai Shaoning followed Huixin monk and others to move forward for a pillar of incense time, a flat ground in front of the pine green cypress, the branches of the tree spread, so that the large square under the tree is still quiet and far-reaching, cool and pleasant!

Looking through the loose boulevard between the trees, between the two huge stone lions, on the bluestone steps, a quaint mountain gate with red walls and green tiles is in sight, under the towering cornices, the black background plaque is written with gold paint on the eye-catching three big characters: Shaolin Temple!

Chai Shaoning looked in awe, and when he saluted the mountain gate, those young monks had already led the horses carrying Ciyuan's corpse into the temple through the side gate. Huixin accompanied Chai Shaoning to clasp his palms together, walked respectfully, and walked towards the mountain gate.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the bottom of the steps, "squeak!", the mountain gate opened, and two middle-aged monks of the same age as Huixin stepped out, and said to Chai Shaoning: "The abbot heard that Chai Shaoxia was visiting, and specially ordered the two of us to come to greet him." The abbot is waiting for the master in the Daxiong Treasure Hall!" After speaking, he stood on both sides and gave way to the mountain gate.

When Huixin heard this, he said to Chai Shaoning: "Since there are two senior brothers, Huiyu and Huiming, who lead the way for Shaoxia, Huixin will say goodbye, see you in the temple!"

Chai Shaoning thanked him, and after seeing Huixin walk to the side of the mountain gate, he stepped up the stone steps, under the leadership of Huiyu and Huiming, he went up the Yongdao Road, passed the stele forest, walked out of the Tianwang Palace, and then went up a group of steps surrounded by stone fences, and arrived at the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

The abbot of Wankong, whose eyebrows were white, was already standing in front of the main hall, waiting for Chai Shaoning's arrival.

When Chai Shaoning saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his palms and bowed: "Chai Shaoning has seen the abbot master!"

The abbot of Wankong returned the salute and said: "Young man doesn't have to be polite!"

When the two sides met, Huiyu and Huiming left immediately, and Chai Shaoning walked into the hall with the abbot of Wankong.

In the empty hall, except for two people, there is only a full hall of Buddha statues. The third Buddha in the middle stumbled and sitter, there are statues of disciples standing on both sides behind him, and the two hundred and nineteen eighteen Arhats on the left and right sides of the hall are majestic and servant, the posture is different, solemn and solemn.

Chai Shaoning first bowed to the Buddha, and then sat down on a futon on the lower side of the sky.

The abbot of Wankong looked at Chai Shaoning calmly, and waited for Chai Shaoning to sit down before asking, "Before Ciyuan passed away, did you say anything to Shaoxia?"

Chai Shaoning replied respectfully: "At that time, the situation was urgent, and Master Ciyuan only had time to say one sentence, that is, let me tell the abbot master: Camellia is Kutuo flower!"

When Wankong heard this, he lowered his head and said, "That's it!"

Chai Shaoning couldn't understand what Wankong was talking about, and he dared to ask, "Dare to ask Master Abbot, what kind of flower is the Kutuo flower?"

Wankong said slowly: "According to legend, if a man is unmarried in his life and his menstrual blood is not released, then his blood will contain an explosive substance. After refining it, it can be made into a potion, which can make the potential of the user explode instantly, and the skill can be increased several times!"

"That's true!" Chai Shaoning exclaimed when he heard this, "No wonder that woman's skill suddenly becomes unfathomable!"

Wankong nodded and said, "Finally let her find this secret recipe!"

Chai Shaoning knew that the person referred to in Wankong's words must be Camellia Grandma Jian Qingyu, so he asked again: "Is that secret recipe related to Kutuo Flower?"

"What Shaoxia said is exact!" Wan Kong said: "For thousands of years, after countless warlocks have participated in research, thousands of refining secret recipes have evolved, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the false. But the same thing is that in all the secret recipes it is mentioned that a mysterious flower must be used as a medicine, and that is the Kuda flower! In order to find the Kutuo flower, there are people in the evil sect who do not hesitate to secretly kidnap men who have been alone for many years, kill themselves to take blood, and test secret medicines!"

Chai Shaoning shook his head and sighed when he heard this: "How can there be such a person in the world? In order to enhance his own martial arts, he did not hesitate to use human blood as raw material!" Speaking of this, he suddenly realized: "Presumably, the older the Yuanyang male body, the stronger the skill, the better the effect of refining the medicine! Those two women robbed and killed Master Ciyuan, could it be—"

Chai Shaoning said, feeling creepy.

Wan Kong did not immediately express his position, but continued: "Over the years, there have been many single poor people missing in Fujian, but these people are poor and lonely, and people cannot tell whether they were killed by people or starved to death in other places? Therefore, I sent Ci Yuan's nephew to lead twenty highly skilled warrior monks such as Hui Ling and Hui Yin to Wuyi Mountain in Fujian Province to secretly investigate the movements of Jian Qingyu and her disciples!"

Chai Shaoning was surprised when he heard it: "How can the abbot guess that this matter is related to Camellia Grandma Jian Qingyu?"

Wankong nodded and explained: "Because the legendary secret medicine is extracted from a man, so it is only effective for women, if a man takes it by mistake, he will burn himself in the sun, and his meridians will be cut off and he will die!

"I see!" There is no need to say any more, Chai Shaoning also guessed that Ciyuan and the others had gone through all the dangers and finally gained insight into the secret of Camellia Grandma Jian Qingyu, but their whereabouts were also discovered by Jian Qingyu's men, so they chased and killed all the way until they reached the foot of Songshan Mountain. If it weren't for the chance encounter by himself, I'm afraid that Ciyuan and the others would all have to sacrifice in vain!

Thinking of this, Chai Shaoning said: "I once fought with Jian Qingyu by chance, and even if I think about it now, I can't figure out her depth at all. What kind of person is Jian Qingyu? His own skills are already extremely high, why are he still obsessed with this vicious evil art?"

Wan Kong said: "Camellia grandma is a derogatory term. In general, if the tea tree is not rested and allowed to bloom, the lifespan of the tree will be affected, and the amount of tea picked will be greatly reduced. However, Jian Qingyu planted tea trees until they bloomed. At the beginning, she sent people to kill people in the martial arts who dared to call her Grandma Camellia, but later this name spread more and more, so she gave up. Now it seems that it is a method of concealing people's eyes!"

Chai Shaoning pondered after hearing this: "In this way, Jian Qingyu already knew the secret that the camellia is the Kutuo flower, and it was only a few years ago that the accurate formula was tried, so he searched for the monks and Taoists, because these people don't have to work hard to screen, they are ready-made Yuanyang male bodies!"

As soon as the two of them said this, a monk came in to report to the abbot that the meal had been prepared.

Wankong invited Chai Shaoning to the guest hall for dinner, but he did not accompany him, but called an old monk with the name Wanhe to dine with Chai Shaoning.

Since the death of the two monks of one and one fan, the Shaolin Temple has the highest rank of monks in the 10,000-character generation. Chai Shaoning knows that this Buddhist resort is not comparable to the palace in Sichuan, although only Liao Liao has a few people to meet with him, but Chai Shaoning entered Shaolin as a junior, and the abbot was personally received in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and now he is accompanied by the highest Taoist monks in the temple, and has enjoyed the highest courtesy that people in the martial arts can receive in the Shaolin Temple. Don't dare to be slow at the moment, and after thanking each other, he was taken to the guest hall by Wanhe monks.

Wanhe monk is the same age as Wankong, he looks kind and smiling, a ball of harmony, especially the speed of speech, and with him, people feel far away from the anxiety and irritability of the world, and the whole body is quiet.

Chai Shaoning suppressed his thoughts about his second brother, chatted with Wanhe monk while eating, and was introduced by the other party to another room next to the guest hall after the meal.

It was only then that Chai Shaoning asked, "I heard that there is a masked lame monk in the temple, but I don't know what to call that master's name, and what is the common name?"

"The person you want to ask is my nephew Xiao Ting, right?" Wan He Seng smiled and said, "He is not a monk, so he has no Dharma name!"

"He didn't become a monk?" Knowing that the masked lame monk was Xiao Ting, Chai Shaoning was overjoyed, and when he heard Wanhe monk say that the second brother was not a monk, he was even more excited, and immediately stood up and said, "Please take me to see the second brother!"

"Don't be in a hurry. Wanhe monk shook his head and said: "The abbot saw that he was just disheartened for a while, but he was not related to the Buddha, so he refused to shave for him." However, my master and nephew insisted on going their own way, temporarily accepting himself as a bitter monk, and refusing to see anyone in the world again!"

"Bitter monk?" Chai Shaoning was sad to hear, thinking that the second brother was originally a child of a family and a talent, but even if he suffered an accident and his family was ruined, any experience on his body was enough to be called a "bitter" word!

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