After Monk Zhuchen said this, he turned his horse's head and walked slowly and softly along a forest path, walking slowly on his own!

After walking for a while, the mountain became steeper and the horses could no longer step on it!

Monk Zhuchen tapped his feet and immediately dismounted from his horse. He made a Buddha salute with his hands and said softly: "Amitabha, the road ahead is extremely dangerous. You should walk on foot!"

Everyone got off their horses and landed on the ground, then followed Monk Zhuchen and walked slowly!

After a while, there was almost no way to go. Monk Zhuchen and his nephew were both from Shaolin. They usually walked on foot, so they were obviously very familiar with the road, and they didn't show the slightest strange look!

Qingru and Dai Luo were behind, but they already felt a chill!

Everyone is walking here, because the roads and rocks are extremely slippery after the heavy snow, and there is even snow on many of them that has not yet melted. There are hundreds of dangerous cliffs behind them. If you are not careful, you will end up being shattered to pieces!

Dai Luo held Qingru's hand tightly and said softly: "Ru'er, follow me closely and never let go!"

Qingru smiled faintly. Although she felt like she was above the sky, looking back and looking around, unable to see the reality, she felt a little distracted and surprised, but she was not afraid!

Qingru looked at Dai Luo's nervous look and couldn't help but smile and said: "Silly brother, with my Qinggong, are you still worried that I won't fall?"

Dai Luo looked back at her, shook his head and stared, and said in a deep voice: "Don't joke at this time, the snow is slippery, so be careful!"

Monk Zhuchen smiled faintly and echoed: "Yes, the mountains here are steep and the cliffs are hundreds of feet. If you are not careful, you will end up being shattered to pieces!" Monk Zhuchen was like a flying leopard, flying on the stone walls of the mountain.

Jump four times and flash, extremely sensitive!

"As a famous temple, Shaolin Temple has faced many disasters in history, but Shaolin Temple has been able to avert danger in the end!"

"In addition to the strong defense of all the monks in the Shaolin Temple, Shaolin martial arts has a long history and is profound. The terrain of the Shaolin Temple itself is also easy to defend and difficult to attack!" Monk Zhuchen said, "Although the Shaolin Mountain Gate is closed now, if the abbot is willing,

Since we can break out from here, even the imperial hawks and dogs are powerless to stop us!"

"It's just that the situation is unclear now, so it's hard to confront the imperial court head-on. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to lose!"

The mountains here are extremely dangerous, but in the eyes of everyone, this is child's play. People in the Shaolin Temple have always opened many "emergency passages" in the mountains, and these emergency passages are usually extremely difficult and dangerous, and have extremely high requirements for martial arts and body skills.

Request, the place where everyone is now is one of the passages!

Although Dai Luo and Qingru were not familiar with this place, Dai Luo's superb lightness skills made it almost as if they were walking on flat ground. Within a quarter of an hour, everyone had jumped onto the cliff!

"Amitabha!" Monk Zhuchen said, "This is the back mountain of Shaolin. It is usually sparsely populated. I don't think they have sent a large number of soldiers here!" After Monk Zhuchen said this, he walked slowly, calmed down, and watched.

Six ways, listen to all directions!

Everyone passed through several corridors and then sneaked in the woods. Although everyone's martial arts and body skills were good, there were many enemies here, so they still had to be careful!

"Who is sneaking around?" A sudden cry echoed through the countryside. It turned out to be a soldier who noticed that someone seemed to be flashing around the corner of the wall!

Just when everyone was panicking and preparing to take action, there was a sound on the door next to them, and then everyone was pulled into the house!

The soldier led a team to check, but all they saw was a wild cat flying past and making a "meow" sound.

"Brother, are you too tired these days? Why do you think a cat is a human?"

"But I seemed to have really seen someone flash past just now!"

"There are so many monks in the Shaolin Temple. Even if you do see people, it's not surprising. A group of monks are like turtles in a urn. The factory gates inside and outside the temple have been tightly sealed. Even a bird will never be able to fly out!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Come on, let's go have a drink, brothers!"

Inside the door, Monk Zhuchen listened and couldn't help but feel extremely angry!

The majestic Shaolin Temple, a famous ancient temple with a long history, is actually occupied by gangsters. These gangsters actually ignore the existence of Buddha and Bodhisattvas and drink and eat meat in the temple. This is unbearable!

"Amitabha!" Monk Zhuchen heard a kind but powerful Buddha's call from behind.

Monk Zhuchen just remembered to look back to see who had brought them into the house just now, helping them avoid a dispute with the soldiers of the East and West Factory!

Everyone looked back and couldn't help but be surprised, but saw that the person in front of them had a kind face and was very old. He was Zen Master Ye Mei, the abbot of Shaolin Temple!

Monk Zhuchen hurriedly performed Buddhist rituals and said respectfully: "Amitabha, I don't know who the abbot is, but my disciple Zhuchen has seen it before!"

"Amitabha!" Zen Master Ye Mei's face was still calm and calm, as if Shaolin Temple was as usual. He said softly, "Everyone in the world says that Buddhism is pure and there are many secular things under the mountain. But now I don't know why, but I feel that this empty door is not empty.

, the pure land is not pure!”

"Master Abbot!" Monk Zhuchen said respectfully, "It's the disciple who came late, so Master was frightened!"

"Amitabha, this is nothing important. But now that my disciple is trapped here, he cannot go down the mountain to help and do good. It is really a sin!"

"Master!" Monk Zhuchen was deeply moved when he saw Zen Master Ye Mei's loving face and his fearlessness and selflessness that still cares about the common people.

Zen Master Ye Mei glanced past Monk Zhuchen and landed on Dai Luo and Qingru!

Zen Master Ye Mei chuckled softly and said: "Amitabha, the two donors have traveled thousands of miles to come to Songshan Mountain. It seems that they have a close relationship with my Buddha!"

"I've met the Zen Master!" Dai Luo and Qingru saluted at the same time.

"Zhuchen!"

"The disciple is here!"

"This matter is my Shaolin affair. The two benefactors are outsiders, so why should you let them get involved?"

Monk Zhuchen nodded and lowered his eyebrows, and said respectfully: "This is my disciple's lack of thoughtfulness. I hope Master will forgive me!"

"Zen Master, this matter has nothing to do with Master Zhuchen!" Dai Luo smiled indifferently and said, "What happened in Shaolin today is really weird. Master Zhuchen once made grudges with many people in the world for the sake of juniors. I don't know about this.

Is it because of the younger generation?"

"What's more, Shaolin is a famous ancient temple in the Central Plains of China. The martial arts has a long history. Since we are facing this difficulty today, as the son of the former martial arts leader, I should do my best!"
Chapter completed!