"Uncle Shi, we are not afraid of death. ”

Many stick monks petitioned Master Zhichang together.

Master Zhichang looked around at those stick monks and said, "Uncle Shi knows that you are not afraid of death, but the century-old foundation of our Shaolin Temple cannot be destroyed in our hands, even if we want to attack Immortal Island, we must unite all the sects in the rivers and lakes to formulate a detailed plan." ”

Xiu Shen gritted his teeth and said, "I listen to Uncle Shi." ”

Chu Liuxiang said calmly: "Master Zhichang is reasonable. Attacking Immortal Island is not an overnight thing, if the abbot of Shaolin, Master Zhixian, and Master Zhizhi are indeed the actions of the Netherworld God Sect, I guarantee that Ouyang Chongxiao will definitely give Shaolin justice. ”

Master Zhichang glanced at the meditation room, slammed the Zen staff on the ground, and said, "Amitabha, Ouyang Chongxiao, the old man must be inseparable from you." ”

Xiu Shen and dozens of disciples were cleaning up the blood stains in the meditation room, and Chu Liuxiang had already followed Master Zhichang into a stone room.

The stone chamber was surrounded by stone walls, and a few candles were lit on the stone walls.

When Chu Liuxiang followed Master Zhichang into the stone room, the stone door behind him fell from above with a bang.

Chu Liuxiang didn't panic, he didn't even blink his eyes.

He watched Master Zhichang turn around and pestle the Zen staff on the ground.

Chu Liuxiang knew that Master Zhichang must have something important to discuss with him.

Chu Liuxiang's eyes flickered, and he said, "What is the important matter that the master brought here to discuss?"

Master Zhichang sighed and said with anger: "The Netherworld God Sect has injured my three major Shaolin monks in a row, this is something that has never happened in the rivers and lakes. Lao Qu is now in Shaolin Temple, and he can be regarded as a person who can preside over the overall situation. Old man ......"

Chu Liuxiang saw that Master Zhichang's tone was insufficient. It seems that there is something unspeakable. Said: "Does the master want to lead the Shaolin disciples to fight Ouyang Chongxiao to the death?"

Chu Liuxiang was only a temptation, because he still didn't understand Master Zhichang's true intentions.

Master Zhichang shook his head, and suddenly knelt down to Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang immediately bent down to support Master Zhichang and said, "Master, what do you mean by this? As long as you can do it in the next, you will do your best in the next, and please ask the master to get up quickly. ”

Master Zhichang's body was not yet completely kneeling on the ground, and Chu Liuxiang's hand had already supported him.

Master Zhichang slowly stood up and said, "The old man knows. There is nothing in this world that Xiang Shuai can't do. As long as Xiang Shuai agrees to be the master of our Shaolin Temple, Lao Wei is grateful. ”

Chu Liuxiang said lightly: "Master doesn't have to be polite. If this matter is really the work of the Netherworld God Sect, even if you are broken in pieces, you will have to give Shaolin Temple a justice. ”

Master Zhichang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This matter has Lao Xiangshuai, if Xiangshuai needs the help of our Shaolin disciples during the inspection process in the future, our Shaolin Temple will definitely go all out." ”

When Chu Liuxiang first came to Shaolin Temple, it was still at night, and he went to Shaolin alone, at that time, he felt that he was alone, and no one in this world would be on his side. He has multiple murders on his body and is the object of being hunted down. Now that the matter has not passed for a few days, the people of Shaolin Temple first forgave him, and hoped that he could clear the grievances of the dead people of Shaolin Temple, Chu Liuxiang was of course happy.

Chu Liuxiang secretly rejoiced in her heart: "Since the master said so, there is really something I want the master to help with." ”

Master Zhichang's eyes widened a little and said, "Xiangshuai doesn't have to be polite. Xiang Shuai has something to say, Lao Gu will do his best to help. ”

Chu Liuxiang slowly opened the fan in her hand, gently shook it on her chest, and said, "I've been thinking about one thing these days. This incident may have nothing to do with the death of the Shaolin abbot, but I still can't figure it out. ”

Master Zhichang looked at Chu Liuxiang eagerly and said, "What does Xiang Shuai mean, what is it that makes Xiang Shuai so incomprehensible?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "I just don't understand, why is there an eighty-year-old woman holding a portrait of the same figure as the abbot of Shaolin, looking for her son everywhere? The strange thing is that the person on that portrait has no head. It's like a Shaolin abbot who has been cut off by someone. ”

Master Zhichang didn't hear Chu Liuxiang's meaning clearly, and Chu Liuxiang had to retell Shui Qianrou about pretending to be an old woman and trying to assassinate him.

Although this matter was very complicated, Master Zhichang still understood a little and said, "What does Xiangshuai mean is that the eighty-year-old woman is the mother of the abbot of Zhitong?"

Master Chicho didn't seem to believe that this could be true.

Chu Liuxiang said with a solemn expression: "I haven't seen that old woman in Xia, and I've been wondering, how did that old woman know that the abbot of Shaolin was killed?

Master Zhichang said: "This incident may just be a coincidence. The old woman may have had nothing to do with the death of the Shaolin abbot. She was nothing more than a pawn used by the Nether God Cult to deal with Xiang Shuai, because the mother of the Shaolin abbot died a long time ago. ”

The suspicion in Chu Liuxiang's heart became even heavier, and he said, "Did Abbot Zhitong have any unusual actions before he was killed?"

Master Zhichang lowered his head and thought about it carefully, and suddenly there was a light in his eyes, and he said, "Xiangshuai, the old man remembered something, I don't know if it has anything to do with the death of the abbot?"

Chu Liuxiang's heart was pleasantly surprised: "Master, speak quickly!"

Maybe a very inconspicuous move will open Chu Liuxiang's mind, or maybe a not very valuable thing will become the key to solving the case in Chu Liuxiang's contact.

Master Zhichang said: "Three months ago, Abbot Zhitong had a premonition of the catastrophe of Shaolin Temple. At that time, he had been locking himself in his meditation room, practicing the Shaolin Yijin Sutra and the Thousand Buddhas every day, he rarely saw other Shaolin disciples, even Senior Brother Zhixian and Senior Brother Zhizhi He didn't want to see him. But it is strange that there is a person who can walk freely in front of the abbot of Zhitong. He is the person in charge of the diet and living of the abbot of Zhitong. ”

Chu Liuxiang asked in surprise: "Is that person also a little monk in the Shaolin Temple?"

Master Zhichang shook his head and said slowly: "No, he is not a little monk, he is an old monk. His height and appearance are very similar to the abbot of Zhitong, and sometimes I will even admit that he is the abbot of Shaolin Temple. ”

Chu Liuxiang was even more surprised, his eyes flashed with golden light, and said: "Oh, there are people in the world who look so similar to the abbot of Shaolin, that's really rare." (To be continued......)