Chapter 69: The Situation Is Becoming Dangerous

Xuan Nan said: "It's a shame to say that the old man has a Huijing master and nephew, just because our temple lost its teachings, and violated many rules and precepts, and left the temple without permission more than a year ago, and did a lot of evil things. The abbot of our temple sent people to search everywhere, and finally learned that he didn't want him to join Mr. Ding's disciples. ”

Ding Chunqiu laughed and said: "You, the nephew of Huijing, spent a lot of effort in Kunlun Mountain to catch an ice silkworm and sacrifice it to me, wanting to worship your subordinates." Although I politely refused, I couldn't bear his pleading, so I agreed. ”

Everyone in the stars was shocked and patted on the back.

"The martial arts in the world are all derived from my Xingzhu faction, only the martial arts of the Xingzhu faction are truly orthodox, and they are all evil demons."

"Senior Brother Huijing abandons the darkness and turns to the light, we welcome it!"

"Bullshit Shaolin, if you don't learn the martial arts of the Star Sect, you will inevitably become a cow ghost and snake god, and you will destroy yourself."

The Chu people in the field didn't know the inside story, they were all aggrieved by Shaolin, and they looked at Ding Chunqiu's arrogance.

It is necessary to know that without the consent of the original master, it is the biggest taboo in the martial arts to switch to other factions without authorization, no matter which sect or faction, such a traitor is severely punished, if there is a slight resistance, it will not stop.

Feng Xiaoxiao had such a paragraph in his memory, pouting and thinking: "Shaolin is really capable, and he pushed Huijing's evil deeds to Ding Chunqiu." Ding Chunqiu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if you dare to push, he will dare to take it, a 'bitter begging', sweeping away Shaolin's face. ”

The Shaolin monks joined together and recited the Buddha's name.

Xuan Yan frowned slightly, and said, "Hui Jingzhu turned his back on this sect. He should let the poor monk take him back to the temple and let the abbot and brother fall. This door acts according to the right path, and would rather be broken jade. Do not make a tile. I also hope that Mr. Ding will fulfill it. ”

Murong Fu said: "Mr. Ding, you belong to the Western Regions Sect, but you went to the Central Plains to show off your martial arts, and regarded Shaolin as nothing, just Gusu Murong Fu wants to learn your Excellency's tricks today, even if you die under the hands of the old man, it can be regarded as a small contribution to the Central Plains Martial Arts." Though he is still glorious in death. ”

His words, that is, for the Shaolin monks, can not only form a great good fate. can also avenge the revenge of being deceived by the evil law.

The stars jumped out and cursed.

"Where did the yellow-mouthed child come from, he can't help himself!"

"What is the identity of the old immortal of the stars, and how can he bother to do anything with you? If you don't repent. Immediately kneel down to the old immortal of the stars and beg for mercy. In the future, he will die without a place to be buried. ”

"The old immortal of the stars sees that you are a junior, so let you make three moves first!"

Xuan Nan ignored their noise and said to Murong Compound Shi: "The poor monk's Xuan Pain junior brother has been instructed by the abbot to go to the Murong Shi's Mansion in Swallow Dock in Jiangnan to submit an invitation, this is the third time that our temple has sent someone to Swallow Dock. The poor monk met the Murong benefactor here, and the fate was not shallow. ”

Murong Fu turned pale and said, "I will definitely go to your temple to worship the Buddha." Explain all kinds of misunderstandings to the Shaolin monks. ”

Xuan Nan said: "You said 'all kinds of misunderstandings', didn't Senior Brother Xuan Bei kill you?" ”

Murong Fu glanced at Duan Yu. continued: "I learned not long ago that the King of Zhennan of Dali is also investigating the death of Master Xuanbei in the Shenjie Temple, which is quite suspicious, this Duan Gongzi is the son of the King of Zhennan, and may know some of the reasons. ”

Duan Yu's eyes were all on Wang Yuyan, and he turned a deaf ear to other things.

Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes never had to leave Murong Fu for a moment, and only then did she turn her head.

Duan Yu's heart thumped: "She looked at me, she looked at me!" ”

Wang Yuyan saw him looking at herself stupidly, and couldn't help but blush, and called softly: "Duan Gongzi, Duan Gongzi, my cousin is asking you!" ”

Duan Yu's heart was full of joy, and he said in his heart: "She talked to me, her voice is so good!" What should I say to her? ”

Murong Fu glared at him a few times, and asked again, "Duan Gongzi, has the King of Lingzun Zhennan said it?" This time, the internal force was slightly lifted and sent out.

Duan Yu suddenly came back to his senses, blinked and asked, "What?" ”

Murong Fu was secretly annoyed, but with a smile on his face, he repeated it again without hurry.

Duan Yu said "hmm, hmm" twice, and said: "Yes, my father has found out some time ago, and there are many doubts about the death of Master Xuanbei, this ...... Feng Xiaoxiao had been in the body ring temple that day, and then when the two Shaolin monks who were with Master Xuanbei died, he was also by his side, and Brother Chu and others could testify that his father had come to the Central Plains, ready to visit Shaolin in the near future, and explain the matter to the Shaolin abbot. ”

Chu Wanli and the other four looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's face cautiously and nodded together.

"Amitabha!" , Xuan Bei Heshi shouted the Buddha's horn and said: "The king of the south of Dali Town has worked hard for our temple, and the poor monk has thanked the abbot and brother!" ”

The Shaolin monks bowed together.

Duan Yu returned the salute and smiled: "The matter within the division, the master is polite!" ”

Xuan Bei nodded, turned his body sideways, and asked sharply, "Wind donor, do you have anything to say?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao sneered: "If I say yes, you can't leave alive, if I say no, you definitely don't believe it, or you can't leave alive, it's a death left and right, it's a pity, a pity!" ”

Gu Mozhi said with a smile: "Amitabha, Buddhism in the world is one family, Shaolin is in trouble, and the little monk will definitely not sit idly by." Murong Gongzi, what about you? ”

Murong Fu said solemnly: "The innocence of the matter is at stake, of course, I will not sit idly by. ”

Ding Chunqiu waved the feather fan with a smile, and the white beard on his chest fluttered lightly, showing that he was watching a good show.

The South China Sea Crocodile God laughed and said: "Feng Laosan, you are going to be unlucky, why don't you beg the boss quickly, for the sake of the past love...... Oops, boss, why are you hitting me in the head again. ”

Duan Yanqing stretched out his cane on the ground and wrote, "Shut up! Wait and see what happens, don't meddle. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao saw that everyone was staring at him, but he chuckled lightly and asked, "Okay, who will go first?" ”

Su Xinghe raised his hand at this time, slapped a palm, and with a loud bang, the dust flew in front of him, revealing a big pit.

Everyone was taken aback, and they all turned their eyes to look.

Su Xinghe said loudly: "The first master laid out this game, and I respectfully ask the masters of the world to crack it." If it can't be cracked, it doesn't matter, and if there is a disaster, it is also self-inflicted. But if someone comes to mess up the chess game and desecrates the master's life's work, even if there are many people, hehe, although the old man is deaf and dumb, he has to swear to the end. ”

Ding Chunqiu said in a weird way: "Yes, the old thief has been thinking about that woman all his life, if you don't help her descendants, who else can you help?" ”

Gu Mozhi chuckled and said: "If Mr. Su is a neutral person, we have nothing to say, but in the name of the chess game, it is unfair to favor the wind donor!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "A few Shaolin monks, why don't I let it go, you two are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, do you think I don't dare to take you two under the knife?" ”

Gu Mozhi said indifferently: "Although the little monk is a low-level martial artist, he thinks he still has some self-preservation power. ”

Ding Chunqiu danced lightly with a feather fan, smiling silently. (To be continued......)