The little monk said: "The little monk knows that there is no door in this world that Chu Xiangshuai can't enter, and of course there is no wall that Chu Xiangshuai can't climb over, does Xiangshuai need this door if he wants to go behind the wall?" The little monk put his hands together on his chest, "Amitabha, there is no door, there is a door, and there is no door." Donor, please!"

The little monk actually lowered his head and stretched out a hand to respectfully invite Chu Liuxiang to enter the door.

Chu Liuxiang had already heard the sound of talking behind the wall, and with a slight touch of his toes, the whole person rushed to the sky like a goshawk.

The wall was only five zhang high, and Chu Liuxiang jumped ten zhang high with a slight jump.

While Chu Liuxiang was flying, he had already seen the situation inside the wall very clearly.

Inside the walls is a long-abandoned place. The place was overgrown with weeds, and the pine and cypress trees were growing wildly at random.

The sparse pine and cypress trees seem to cover the entire courtyard.

Under the pine and cypress trees, more than 100 monks are chanting to a pile of dead branches.

Chu Liuxiang saw clearly by the light of the torch, it turned out that there was a person lying in the middle of the pile of dead branches, and that person was probably the deceased abbot of Shaolin Temple, and those monks who were going to be cremated were naturally also this abbot of Zhitong.

Now that the time is coming, if Chu Liuxiang doesn't come forward again, I'm afraid that those monks will really cremate the abbot of Zhitong.

Chu Liuxiang fell like a fallen leaf behind a row of monks.

Although those monks were chanting scriptures, their ear power was not bad, and when Chu Liuxiang landed, they all turned around and aimed the wooden sticks in their hands at Chu Liuxiang's head.

Chu Liuxiang sighed secretly in his heart: "The monks of Shaolin Temple are really well-trained and alert. ”

Such a result was expected by Chu Liuxiang a long time ago, and he also knew that like the situation tonight, he wanted to prevent the Shaolin monk from cremating the Shaolin abbot, if there was no big battle, it would be impossible.

Chu Liuxiang was surrounded by those monks holding Shaolin sticks, and in the face of such a scene, Chu Liuxiang lowered his head, touched his nose, and didn't ask a word, because he knew that at this time, it was those Shaolin monks who should have questions.

The monks who were holding long sticks didn't move, but their eyes were staring at Chu Liuxiang, as if they were staring at a heinous person.

Their eyes are like countless sharp knives, cold as ice, cold as frost. They had apparently guessed who the man they were surrounded was, and they seemed to have an idea of what to do with such a person.

Chu Liuxiang didn't move, just because he didn't want to move yet, and if he wanted to move, it meant that he wanted to use force.

Chu Liuxiang is not in a hurry, he can wait, as long as the body of the Shaolin abbot is still there, Chu Liuxiang is not afraid.

Two monks suddenly separated three feet to each side, they were like a human wall, and when the two of them separated, the six monks behind them also moved to both sides with their shadows.

Where the human wall opened, the light of a torch just shone on Chu Liuxiang's face.

Chu Liuxiang looked at the firelight, and saw an old monk with gray eyebrows, and he walked towards Chu Liuxiang with a ring ruler in his hand.

The old monk said to Chu Liuxiang very politely: "Old Nanai is the head of the Discipline Academy, and the Dharma name is Wisdom, and he has been waiting for Master Chu for a long time. ”

Chu Liuxiang asked in surprise: "It turned out to be an intelligent master, disrespectful and disrespectful! I don't know why the intelligent master can be so sure that he will definitely come to Shaolin Temple tonight?"

Master Zhizhi gently slapped his left hand with the ring ruler in his right hand, and said, "In order to prove that he is not the real murderer who killed the abbot of Zhitong, Xiang Shuai will naturally come to Shaolin at all costs." And the donor must want to see if the Shaolin abbot was injured by the Netherworld Sword? If the old man didn't guess wrong, after seeing this, the Chu Shizhu would definitely say that the Shaolin abbot was not killed in Xia, and he really didn't have such a fast skill in Xia. After the donor said these words, he was afraid that he would still say that he would definitely find out the real culprit who killed the abbot of Zhitong within a month. After that, he asked Shaolin Mo to embarrass the donor and leave. ”

It was the first time that Chu Liuxiang had finished telling him what he was going to do and what he was going to say, he seemed to be really at a loss for words now, Chu Liuxiang lowered his head, touched his nose, suddenly raised his head and looked at the intelligent master, and said with a wry smile: "The intelligent master can really know the past and measure the future." I just want to take a look at the body of the abbot of Zhitong, maybe I can really find out the real murderer who killed the abbot of Shaolin. ”

The wisdom master's face changed greatly, and he said with some anger: "Since the donor is here tonight, the old man advises the donor to live in the Shaolin Temple for thirty or fifty years before leaving." The body of the abbot of Shaolin, don't look at it. ”

Chu Liuxiang suddenly felt a strong murderous aura, and those Shaolin disciples put away the long stick in their hands at the same time, and at the same time aimed the stick in their hands at Chu Liuxiang's body and hit it.

Although this stick was just hit in the air, Chu Liuxiang seemed to have felt that the stick had hit his body, and the cold hairs on his body trembled a few times.

Chu Liuxiang looked at the intelligent master in surprise and said, "If the master really wants to be closed for thirty or fifty years, then when he comes out, won't he become an old monster with white hair hanging down his waist?"

The intelligent master glared at Chu Liuxiang angrily and said, "Do you have to bury your life here to be willing?"

Chu Liuxiang said with a wry smile: "When I was young, I also wanted to cultivate in the Shaolin Temple for a few years, but it's a pity that I was uninhibited, idle clouds and wild cranes, and I like to play around, and I can't stay in this place where the wall is up and the land is the land." In that kind of place, let me not say that I will stay here for 50 years, but if I stay for five days, I am afraid that my life will be gone. Therefore, please also understand the suffering of the intelligent master. ”

The wisdom master put one hand on his chest and said, "The donor can choose to stay." ”

Chu Liuxiang said: "Before the red dust is over, I'm afraid that even if I become a monk, I won't be able to achieve a positive result." ”

The intelligent master clenched the ring ruler, glared at Chu Liuxiang and said, "Then don't blame the old man for being rude." ”

The wisdom master raised the ring ruler in his hand above his head and said, "Shaolin disciples, listen to the order! No matter what method you use today, you must find a way to leave Master Chu in Shaolin Temple." ”

"Yes!"

The sound of the warrior monks was like a bell, the green tendons in their hands had jumped up, their faces were still full of anger, their sticks were whirring in their hands, and each stick was eager to break Chu Liuxiang's head.

Chu Liuxiang seemed to have countless stick nets in front of him, and he was a fish in the stick nets.

Chu Liuxiang had just dodged a stick, and the other stick had arrived, in this kind of Shaolin stick formation that was as dense as a sky net, there were indeed not many people like Chu Liuxiang who could always find a safe place.

When Chu Liuxiang saw Song Chai's Ruyi accompanying stick, he already appreciated Shaolin's stick method very much, but now when he was in this kind of Ruyi accompanying stick composed of dozens of people, it was as if someone was stuck in the neck, and he could suffocate at any time.

Chu Liuxiang flew up and down in the stick light, his body always brushed against those wooden sticks, the scene was really thrilling.