9. Danger in the air

The Daxiong Hall enshrines the Buddha statue of the Buddha Shakyamuni, which is the core building of the entire Shaolin Temple, and is also the place where the monks concentrate on practicing in the morning and evening, which can be described as the most solemn place in the entire Shaolin Temple. The great one contains all things, and the male one subdues the demons. With this name, it shows that Shakyamuni Buddha has the wisdom of full enlightenment and can dominate the great power of the world.

Kongwen and Kongjian hurriedly came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, only to see a middle-aged monk lying straight in the middle of the hall who had been dead for a long time, the gray monk's robe was scarred and bloodstained, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. Yuanjue, Yuanshan, Abbot Kongwu, the first seat of each branch and the monks of the empty character generation all stood silently next to the empty body, bowing their heads and silently reciting the mantra of death.

"Senior Brother Kongse?!" Sorumi shouted involuntarily as soon as he saw the corpse on the ground.

The body on the ground is the empty Zen master who left the temple a few days ago, and the senior brother of the two of them!

Just now, when Kong Wen and Kong saw that the two were still baking sweet potatoes, they chatted about leaving the temple in empty space, imagining that they could see the outside world. But they didn't think that when they saw Senior Brother Kongse again, they would already be goodbye to heaven and man!

After being stunned for a long time, Kong Jian suddenly fell to his knees, and cried with a sad expression: "Senior Brother Kong Se!"

With that, Sorumi lay on the ground and began to cry bitterly.

"Amitabha!" "Amitabha!" said the eleventh salute in the air, recited a Buddha name in a low voice, his face was gloomy as water, and he just lowered his head and silently recited the Sutra of Rebirth.

This empty color Zen master is the first Arhat Hall in the Shaolin Temple to study the three unique fists, sticks and arrays. Since Kongjian chose to practice boxing, whenever he has any doubts, he will find Kongse to ask for advice. Kongse is kind-hearted and enthusiastic, and he loves Kongjian's little junior brother very much. No matter how busy you are, you will put it down and teach it yourself until you are fully enlightened. Even Kongwen, who usually practices against Kongjian, has also been taken care of by him a lot.

In Kongjian's heart, Kongse is undoubtedly the same as his own big brother!

Now that Kongse has been killed like this, Kongjian and Kongwen are naturally inexplicably sad!

When Kongjian and Kongwen were sad, Yuanjue had slowly walked to the side of Kongse's corpse and carefully examined the wounds on his body. After rummaging for a long time, Yuan Jue withdrew his hand and stood on the side again, his face was cloudy, as if he was thinking about something.

"Uncle Shi, how did Senior Brother Kongse get killed?" Abbot Kongwu hurriedly asked Yuanjue.

Hearing the abbot's question, Kongjian immediately stopped crying, and looked at Yuanjue on the side with a pair of tiger eyes, even Kongwen, who had always been indifferent, listened attentively to the results of his master's examination.

Yuan Jue pondered for a moment before he said slowly: "The nephew of the empty color master was killed by someone who broke his heart with a heavy hand, and judging by the injuries on his body, the murderer should have used a strong leg technique. ”

"Senior Brother Kongse has been studying boxing for decades, and his skills are already extraordinary. If you can kill him, the murderer's martial arts must be very powerful!" Kong Wu pondered.

Wiping away all his tears, Kongjian stared at Yuanjue and asked, "Senior Uncle, do you know what martial arts the murderer used to kill Senior Brother Kongse?"

As soon as the words fell, Kongmi's face was slightly hideous, his aura around him was disordered, and his pupils were faintly pale cyan, but his peaceful state of mind was broken by Kongse's tragic death, and he already seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier.

Once a Buddhist disciple enters the demon, his surname will change greatly, causing endless killings, and few people can get rid of the demon and turn back!

It can be said that once Kongjian falls into the devil, there is no cure!!

Seeing this, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly used his internal strength, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior brother, gather your mind." ”

Although the sound of Kongwen was not loud, it was like a thunderstorm in Kongjian's ears, deafening, and the feeling of panic rose suddenly, and the chaotic aura suddenly subsided, and even the pale blue color in the pupils disappeared without a trace.

It is the lion's roar that subdues all the foreign ways in the Shaolin seventy-two stunts!

Kongjian's eyes were clear again, and he was stunned for a moment, and then thanked Kongwen: "Thank you, senior brother!"

"You and I, brother and sister, don't need to be so polite. Kong Wen comforted casually, "Don't be anxious, everything has its own master and abbot." ”

Sorumi almost fell into a demon and was woken up by Sora with a lion's roar. Although this scene is developing extremely fast, how can it escape the eyes of the monks in the main hall! The monks present here are all masters of cultivation, and naturally understand the thrill in the scene just now, and their hearts are both amazed and admired by the empty performance!

Although the lion's roar is amazingly powerful, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the practitioner must not only have a strong foundation of skills, but also have a deep knowledge of the Dharma in order to practice this skill.

Buddhism and power, these two complement each other and are indispensable!

Otherwise, the lion's roar will only be reduced to the last stream, and the sound will be empty but it will lose its supreme power to deter the outer way!

At the age of fifteen, a lion's roar can be unleashed with such power. With this hand alone, Kongwen's cultivation still surpasses most of the monks in the main hall!

"He is worthy of being the most talented genius in Shaolin's history!" this is the unanimous voice of all the monks in the main hall.

"I haven't thought about Kongwen for a long time, and I don't know how far he has reached now?" Yuanjue glanced at Kongwen and thought in his heart.

Since Kong Wen began to practice martial arts, Yuan Jue's examination of his martial arts has gradually decreased, but he has grasped the examination of Buddhism very tightly. Yuanjue, who is a master of empty knowledge, doesn't even know what kind of level his disciple's kung fu has reached!

Hearing the unraveling of Kongwen, Kongmi has regained his senses. Blocking all his gaze and turning to Yuan Jue, he just waited for him to say the martial arts that would cause death to nothingness.

Yuan Jue thought for a moment before he said slowly: "I also walked the rivers and lakes when I was a teenager, and as far as I know, there are only two most famous leg methods on the rivers and lakes, one is the wind god leg of the three peerless old men, and the other is the ancestral dragon descending leg of Wushuang City. ”

Yuan Jue paused, then shook his head, and continued: "Other than that, I don't know. After all, I hadn't been walking outside for long before the Shaolin Temple was closed. ”

"Then, the target can be locked on the practitioners of these two leg methods first. Abbot Kongwu thought slowly, "The tragic death of my junior brother Kongse this time should be deliberately targeted, and we Shaolin should also react somewhat, so as not to reduce my Shaolin to other people's meat." ”

"Senior Brother Abbot," Kong Wen saluted eleven times and asked the abbot, "Where was Senior Brother Kongse's body found?"

Abbot Kongwu said: "It was sent by the villagers at the foot of the mountain, it should be that after the junior brother Kongse was shocked by someone, he barely maintained his life with pure internal force, and fled until the foot of the mountain without dying." The villagers who sent him said that they recognized him as a Shaolin monk by looking at the monk's robe on his body, so they kindly sent his body back to the Shaolin Temple. ”

In other words, Senior Brother Kongse was chased all the way back to Shaolin Temple. Empty Wen pondered.

Kongse has been away from the temple for a few days, and the footsteps of those who practice martial arts are extremely fast, so Kongse is at least hundreds of miles away from Shaolin. It can be seen from the fact that the empty color used internal force to maintain vitality and fled back to Shaolin, and the empty color should have been intercepted, and after a fight, the empty color was not the opponent's defeat, and he had no choice but to flee back to Shaolin. But he was caught up by someone very close to Shaolin, and his heart was broken with his legs.

"If that's the case, then we should be able to find clues to the killer when we go out now. After thinking for a long time, Kongwen raised his head violently and asked the abbot of Kongwu: "Senior brother, let me go down the mountain to find out the murderer, so as to comfort the spirit of Senior Brother Kongse's in the sky, right?!"

Before the abbot of Kongwu made a decision, Kongjian next to him had already opened his mouth to ask for his life: "Senior brother abbot, please let me go down the mountain with my senior brother." ”

Looking at these two genius young men in Shaolin, Abbot Kongwu was a little embarrassed, and his eyes turned to the two elders of Yuanjue and Yuanshan on the side as if asking for help.

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