Xiao Beiyou felt that he had to say goodbye to Master Silence and Xie Jingxi and Xie Jiayao, although he was very reluctant to leave Xie Jiayao, but he knew that Xie Jingxi and Master Silence still had important things to discuss, and it was inconvenient for him to continue to stay with them, so he respectfully bowed to Master Silence and Xie Jingxi again, and officially bid farewell to them, Xie Jingxi took him up and said to him: " Beiyou, listen to my uncle's words, you stay in the Hanging Temple for a few more days, it is better to explain to your father-in-law when you go back, and it is safer for you to return to the capital in a few days, and now the gang of the police department is chasing and killing you, you better be careful!"

Xiao Beiyou said: "Master Xie, don't worry, the little one wants to go to the Hanging Temple to see all over the place, take this opportunity to visit this famous ancient temple, you and the Master of Silence don't have to worry, the little one knows how to deal with it, and will naturally be vigilant, the people of the police department want to kill the little one, it is not so easy, the little one has its own way to deal with them, you and the Master of Silence take care, the little one is gone." ”

Xie Jiayao reluctantly walked towards Xiao Beiyou, unable to speak for a while, Xiao Beiyou could clearly see her reluctance to let him leave.

"Jiayao, you must be careful, don't go out on your own anymore, you will be with your father and the Master of Silence, the bad guys' bad moves are endless, you can't prevent it, you must be vigilant, I will go first, we will definitely have a chance to meet, you must take care, don't let me worry!" Xiao Beiyou said to Xie Jiayao very kindly and caringly.

"Brother Xiao, you are in a very dangerous situation now, you must be careful, we are very worried about you, listen to my uncle. Don't go back to the capital after a while, don't go to the capital to take risks, you must protect yourself!" Xie Jiayao lobbied Xiao Bei with great concern.

Xiao Beiyou was very reluctant to walk out of the meditation room of the silent master, he walked to the palace above the Hanging Temple, he had already made his purpose for coming to the Hanging Temple clear to Xie Jingxi, at this time, his mood was very relaxed, he wanted to visit the ancient temple and take a closer look at the various scenery of the Hanging Temple.

Xiao Bei walked on the plank road and wooden ladder and walked towards it. He carefully looked at the palaces. When he walked to the "Three Sect Hall", he was amazed by the special setting of the "Three Sect Hall".

In the "Three Sects Hall", the three masters of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism are in the same room, which makes Xiao Beiyou very interested. When I was young. Xiao Beiyou once learned to read with an old man. Learn to write poetry. Learning to write couplets, at that time, he listened to Lao Langzhong talk about some common sense of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism. He knew that Confucianism advocated benevolence, benevolence and righteousness, and attached importance to loyalty and filial piety; Taoism emphasized conforming to nature and emphasizing overcoming rigidity with softness; Taoism advocated quiet and non-action, immortal and noble beings, and immeasurable people; while Buddhism emphasized the universality of all sentient beings, the absence of distracting thoughts, and compassion, and so on.

Xiao Beiyou thought: "The doctrines and propositions of the three religions are different, and the folk believers have built this 'three religion hall', which must be an expression of the believers' expectations for peace and harmony, and this concept of harmony is very enlightening for how the various factions of the martial arts should get along on an equal footing.

However, Xiao Beiyou also knows that the desire for harmony is beautiful, but in the current reality of the rivers and lakes, the disputes are still very big, and the conflicts are becoming more and more intense, if there are people like Shen Deyi, their ambition to dominate the martial arts and control the rivers and lakes will not give up, they want to compete for power and grab interests, they will inevitably take insidious and vicious actions, and the martial arts will not be stable.

At present, in order to weaken the power of the Police Division, in order to prevent Shen Deyi and others from messing up the martial arts and harming the rivers and lakes, various sects are forming an alliance to deal with the Police Division together, but Shen Deyi and the people of the Police Division will not be willing to be weakened, they will definitely fight back wildly, now, Xiao Beiyou knows that the Police Division is chasing and killing him and Murong Yun, this is a test for him and Murong Yun, not only can they not let the conspiracy of the people of the Police Division succeed, but also, they must find a way to change the passive to the active, avoid the attack and killing of the people of the Police Division, actively counterattack, and beat down the arrogance of the Police Division。

Xiao Beiyou thought about it while walking back from the "Three Sect Hall" of the Hanging Temple, he walked on the plank road, looked at the deep valley, and thought about the current situation in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, he unconsciously has walked to the side of the bell tower, the bell tower of the hanging temple and the hall and pavilion above, it seems to be smaller in size, but quite distinctive, the bell tower is more prominent, conspicuous, more open, it stands on the wooden frame, the following is the deep valley, it seems more thrilling, a bronze bell in the bell tower, antique, obviously its age has been a long time, from this bronze bell, you can feel the long history of the hanging temple.

Xiao Beiyou walked into the bell tower, take a closer look inside, wooden pillars, wooden walls, wooden floors, very old, but were cleaned very clean, people have a Buddhist door clean land, spotless feeling, when Xiao Beiyou turned around and walked out of the bell tower, a thin white-haired old man came over, Xiao Beiyou almost bumped into him, Xiao Beiyou hurriedly flew back, avoiding the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Beiyou expressionlessly, he was holding a very old cloth in his hand, obviously, he was scrubbing the wooden wall of the bell tower just now, Xiao Beiyou looked at the old man in front of him carefully, and saw that he was dressed very strangely, his clothes were both a little like a monk's robe, and a little like a Taoist robe; he had hair on his head, but he had short short hair, if you looked at it from a distance, he looked like he was bareheaded, but if you looked at it closely, he was different from the hair of ordinary monks; he had a lot of wrinkles on his face, but he didn't look old; he had a wooden expression, but his eyes were bright; his demeanor was slow, and his physique seemed to be very weak, but he was not hunchbacked, he held his head high, and he could see itHe was also very personable when he was young, and the shoes he wore on his feet were very worn, but they fit his feet very well, and they looked clean.

After the white-haired old man and Xiao Beiyou met each other, he walked forward without saying a word, obviously, he turned a blind eye to Xiao Beiyou, didn't care about Xiao Beiyou, ignored it, Xiao Beiyou said "I'm sorry" to the white-haired old man because he almost bumped into him just now, and the white-haired old man didn't listen to Xiao Beiyou's words. Without looking back, he continued to walk forward.

Xiao Beiyou looked at the figure of the white-haired old man gradually moving away, a little lost, he wanted to say something more, but he didn't know what to say, so he didn't speak anymore and continued to watch the scenery around the plank road.

After a while, Xiao Beiyou suddenly saw that the white-haired old man who was walking in front fell down the wooden stairs. Xiao Beiyou was taken aback. Hurriedly jumped over, quickly ran to the bottom of the wooden ladder, and gently helped the white-haired old man up, Xiao Beiyou took a look. I was amazed. The white-haired old man fell down a steep wooden ladder of more than twenty floors. There was no damage all over his body, and after Xiao Beiyou helped him up, he still didn't say a word. He broke away from Xiao Beiyou's hand that helped him, and sat on the steps of the wooden ladder to rest, calm and relaxed, and there was no one beside him.

Xiao Beiyou asked with concern: "Old man, did you fall from the top of such a high ladder?"

The white-haired old man finally spoke, and he asked Xiao Beiyou, "Young man, do you really want my old man to fall and get hurt?"

"How can it be? The younger generation is worried about you, afraid that you will fall, you are the best if you do not fall, it seems that your old body is still very tough, and the younger generation is very happy to see that you are still so vigorous. Xiao Beiyou explained.

"Young man, don't make fun of me in this sarcastic way, if I were tough, would I fall off? If I am still vigorous, do you still need to sit here and rest? Why don't you just say that this old man of mine is already old, and it is useless at all, and to put it bluntly, why do you beat around the bush and sarcastically mock me?" said the white-haired old man.

Xiao Beiyou thought: "This white-haired old man has a strange personality, he didn't say a word at first, didn't ask or answer, but now he treats good words as bad words, and sees caring about him as sarcastic about him, he deliberately picks thorns in my words, and it is a little difficult to wait, but he is already a gray-haired old man, and he can't deal with him, besides, if I ignore him, he will get up and walk down for a while, in case he falls again, it will be very dangerous." ”

Thinking about it, Xiao Beiyou said patiently: "Old man, can you stand up? Let the juniors help you go down! ”

"Are you saying that I, the old man, can't stand up? Isn't it because you don't have you to support me, I, the old man, won't be able to leave? You are too underestimating people, young people, you will also get old, don't look down on the old man, you must know how to respect the old man, understand?" said the white-haired old man a little angrily.

Xiao Beiyou thought: "It seems that he is in trouble with me, this is difficult, no matter what I say, he has a reason to blame me, it seems that I am in trouble." Xiao Beiyou didn't know what to do for a while, he stood beside the white-haired old man and looked at him quietly.

The white-haired old man also sat quietly on the steps of the wooden ladder, he looked at the valley below, neither paying attention to Xiao Beiyou, nor wanting to stand up and continue walking, which really stumped Xiao Beiyou.

Xiao Beiyou thought about it, he decided to carry him down the mountain, he thought: "This white-haired old man was holding a piece of cloth in his hand just now, he must be wiping the wooden wall of the bell tower, he should be a person from the Hanging Temple, I will carry him down and hand it over to the monks in the temple, so that he will be safe." ”

So, Xiao Beiyou said to the white-haired old man: "Senior, it is also a kind of fate for the younger generation to meet you here, let the younger generation have a chance to honor you, carry you down the mountain, I am fortunate to meet you, the younger generation is very happy, and it is also an honor to carry you down the mountain." ”

Xiao Beiyou said while quickly carrying the white-haired old man on his back, he was afraid that if he moved slowly, the white-haired old man would refuse, and once he refused it would be difficult to do, Xiao Beiyou quickly and decisively picked up the white-haired old man, not letting him have a chance to refuse.

To Xiao Beiyou's surprise, the white-haired old man did not object to his back, but was happy to let him carry it, come over for a while, Xiao Beiyou felt very strange, the thin old man on his back became heavier and heavier, Xiao Beiyou exerted his skills, carried the old man on his back and continued to go down, however, the white-haired old man on his back was too heavy, Xiao Beiyou had to carry it very hard, he gasped, his steps became more and more unable to move, to a wooden ladder, Xiao Beiyou felt that he no longer had the strength to carry the old man down the wooden ladder, Xiao Beiyou was afraid that in case of unsteady steps, once he fell, it was very likely that the white-haired old man would be injured, and then it would be troublesome, and he had to put the old man down, looked at the old man with amazement, and was puzzled in his heart: "Why is such a thin white-haired old man so heavy on my back?" (to be continued......)

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