"Thank you to the donors. This matter is very important to Shaolin. Why don't we go in and discuss it in detail!"
Master Xinji took over the list and said.
With that said, he used his right hand to lead Shang Yi and others towards the mountain gate.
Shang Yi, Meng Qi and others didn't think anything of it when they came, but Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei and others looked surprised.
When they came to Shaolin Temple before, although Shaolin treated them with courtesy, they had no intention of letting them cultivate in Shaolin Temple. Now that they were brought to Shaolin, it was obvious that Shang Yi's epiphany just now made the Xinji Master take a high look.
Invite them into the temple!
The mountain road is winding and the forest is lush. The group of people walked and talked.
Shang Yi exchanged Buddhist principles with Master Xinji, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves for a while. Both of them gained something, and Master Xinji even introduced Shang Yi as a fellow disciple.
Judging from his enthusiastic look, if the Shaolin Temple was not facing a disaster now, he would have asked Shang Yi to become a monk in the Shaolin Temple and become the head of the Bodhi Temple!
Jiang Zhiwei and others behind were also surprised. Shang Yi was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his attainments in Buddhism made Master Xinji, who had practiced Buddhism for decades, sigh. This shows that his Buddhism is profound.
Immediately, the two talked about the news just now. Shang Yi did not hide it, but said:
"Shaohua Mountain is a pure place for Buddhism. The monks have practiced Zen for many years. In addition, the bells are melodious and profound, soothing people's hearts. Therefore, they have some insights in their hearts. They combined their own practice skills and the simple golden bell spread in the world to create
Come up with a new method of self-protection—Zi Zi Xin Zhong!”
Master Xinji’s expression changed, he clasped his hands together and said:
"Advance and retreat are not hindered, which is called freedom. And the mind is free from the fetters of troubles, and access is unimpeded. It is called freedom.
Huaikong almsgiver has a good state, and with this "Zi Zi Xin Zhong", the world can achieve it!"
Just as Master Xinji put his hands together and gave a gentle salute to Shang Yi, "Xiang Hui" who had been following a few people had appeared behind Master Xinji at some unknown time, with a figure as fast as a ghost and a palm towards Xinji
After the master got it, he pressed his heart.
"snort!"
Shang Yi snorted coldly, and an illusory big bell suddenly appeared around Master Xinji, shrouding Master Xinji, and "Xiang Hui" pressed his palm on the illusory golden bell.
"When~~~"
As soon as the bell rang, "Xiang Hui" who made a sneak attack vomited blood and flew out.
Shang Yi shouted loudly:
"You are not Xiang Hui, who are you!?"
"Haha, the general asked me to say hello to the abbot!"
"Xiang Hui" laughed loudly and slipped out of the hall as fast as smoke.
Shang Yi sneered and said:
"Want to run away? Wishful thinking!"
While the clock of freedom was running, an illusory golden bell fell directly on the head of "Xiang Hui", trapping him within the square inch of the golden bell, making it difficult to escape.
Master Xinji, Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, and Qingjing also reacted very quickly and surrounded "Xiang Hui" in the golden bell.
"Damn, I should have interrupted your epiphany just now!"
"Xiang Hui" shouted with a spiteful look.
At this time, a certain leader next to Xinji said in shock:
"The ever-changing scholar!"
Meng Qi suddenly realized that Xiang Hui had died in the second attack and was replaced by the "Various Scholar"!
Meng Qi suddenly shuddered at the thought of spending a whole day with such a terrifying enemy.
Fortunately, his target is not himself!
The "Various Scholar" is famous for his disguise, disguise and Qinggong. In just one breath, he used up all his inner strength to escape from the golden bell.
However, he discovered to his horror that no matter what he did, he could not shake this terrifying golden bell.
At this moment, he regretted very much that he did not wake up Shang Yi when he fell into an epiphany. Moreover, along the way, he did not realize that Shang Yi's martial arts was so powerful!
At the same time, Shang Yi had appeared in front of the "Various Scholar". Instead of using the "Black Bird Fan", he raised his hand and punched, and the golden shadow flashed behind Shang Yi.
The shadow of the golden bell dissipated, and Shang Yi's right fist had already landed on the "various scholar".
"Pfft~~~"
The Variety Scholar's expression changed dramatically, he vomited blood and flew backwards, falling right into the hands of Master Xinji.
Shang Yi said apologetically:
"Master Xinji, I'm really sorry. We are inexperienced in the world and didn't notice that this 'various scholar' actually pretended to be our companion and sneaked in!"
Master Xinji handed the "Various Scholar" to the monk behind him, clasped his hands and said:
"Almsgiver Huai Kong, there is no need for these young heroes to be like this. This ever-changing scholar is proficient in the art of disguise and has a cunning and sinister mind. Even some old gangsters will fall into his trap.
What's more, he didn't cause any damage today, and Huai Kong Donor also took action to capture him. Shaolin will never forget his kindness to me, Shaolin!"
Meng Qi and others were slightly relieved, and at the same time they secretly sighed at the dangers of the world of reincarnation. "Xiang Hui" was not much different from Meng Qi in strength, but he died here quietly, which made Meng Qi even more cautious.
Got it!
"Namo Amitabha, donor Kuang is here and well? We haven't seen him for ten years, but I lost my sight and failed to recognize the donor."
Xinji turned to look at Baibian Scholar with a calm expression.
After the Variety Scholar was captured, he knew that begging for mercy was ineffective, so he held his head high and laughed loudly:
"Haha, Master Abbot is dim-sighted and is no longer as prosperous as he used to be. However, the General attaches great importance to Master. If you can lead Shaolin to surrender, he will ask the emperor to grant you the title of National Master and make Shaolin the first temple of Buddhism with continuous incense.
The fertile fields are in full bloom!”
"Leading beasts to eat people is what Shura does, and I am ashamed to be in the same company."
The words "silence of mind" are somewhat heroic.
"Humph, the General has only one ear to worry about, the Master Abbot. Now that the Master has been injured by me, who can stop the General? The dangerous mountain road? It can only stop ordinary masters and soldiers. To the General, it is like walking on plain ground.
, by then, the pass will be in vain!”
The versatile scholar failed to bribe him, so he immediately started to threaten:
"Master Abbot, don't let Shaolin's thousand-year foundation be destroyed in your hands!"
"Amitabha, there is no need to say anything to the donor. The foundation of Shaolin lies only in the Buddhist philosophy and Zen."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You, you actually want to kill someone!" The Variety Scholar was shocked and frightened. He also imagined that Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan wanted to kill him but the Shaolin monks stopped him, only to abolish his martial arts.
"Where are your precepts? Where is your Buddha? The General is coming soon, and you will die without a burial place!"
"Amitabha, the Buddha has a compassionate heart and a diamond-like angry eyes." Xinji said in a calm tone, gently brushing the top of the ever-changing scholar's head with his palm.
Suddenly, the versatile scholar widened his eyes with unwillingness and fell to the ground softly.
Shang Yi nodded slightly when he saw this. This monk is not a pedantic person. Otherwise, if the ever-changing scholar is left, and there is a traitor in the Shaolin Temple, something will happen in the future!
Moreover, the scholar Baibian was so stubborn just now, didn't he just think that he was a monk with a peaceful heart and would not kill animals? He was also a little naive!
Suddenly, Shang Yi noticed that the golden Buddha statue was holding flowers and smiling, and the flames started to re-weave into words, which were constantly changing.
"Side mission one: Kill the 'Various Scholar' among the four innate masters of the enemy camp. Shang Yi will be rewarded with fifty meritorious deeds, and Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, and Zhending will each be rewarded with twenty meritorious deeds."
"Description of the side mission: Kill one of the four innate masters of the enemy camp. Participants will receive corresponding good merit rewards based on the difficulty of the mission, strength comparison, and level of contribution."
"The second side mission starts: kill the general Doercha. Depending on the contribution, participants will be rewarded with rewards ranging from fifty to two hundred good deeds!"
"This, this is a side mission?" Meng Qi was a little in disbelief.
At this time, Zhang Yuanshan used sound transmission to enter the secret and spoke to him, Huai Kong and Qi Zheng respectively:
"I didn't have time to elaborate before. When I killed Guan Haoran, I started this side mission. Because I was the only one who took action. Based on the comparison of strength, I got fifty meritorious deeds. I think if you, Junior Brother Zhending, complete this mission independently, I'm afraid the reward will be
More than a hundred."
Well, Meng Qi nodded. In this environment, he couldn't ask more questions, so he waited for Xinji to speak.
Xinji looked at the corpse of the ever-changing scholar, and was about to speak when an old monk with white eyebrows suddenly stood up from behind him, pointing at Meng Qi and others with indignation and saying:
"You spies actually brought the versatile scholar into the temple and almost killed the abbot! What else are you planning?"
As soon as these words were spoken, one by one the chief elders stepped forward, seemingly intending to capture a few of them.
Before Zhang Yuanshan opened his mouth to defend himself, Xinji waved his sleeves and said:
"Don't be so excited. The donors are not spies. They should have just been deceived by Scholar Baibian. If they were spies, when Scholar Baibian attacked Lao Na just now, Donor Huai Kong, Donor Jiang, and Donor Zhang took action at the same time. With their strength,
I'm afraid I've already passed away."
This reason was very convincing, and the excitement among the crowd subsided, but the white-browed old monk still said with a calm face:
"The origins of several benefactors are unclear. Maybe most of them are indeed righteous people, but who can say that there are not people like Baibian Scholar among them? They were not exposed just now, maybe they just have far-reaching intentions. Until they are clearly identified, they should not be allowed in the temple
Please wait."
Shang Yi's expression remained unchanged and he didn't speak. He was wondering if this person was one of the traitors. After all, what happened just now was obvious, but the white-browed old monk still spoke like this, which was very suspicious!
"This will chill the hearts of the martyrs who come to help." A middle-aged monk said hesitantly.
The white-browed old monk said resolutely: "The abbot was almost injured by a sneak attack. We can't take any more risks. Besides, there are so many people with mixed eyes. There may be many barbarian spies among those righteous men. It's better to let them return home individually."
Xinji sighed and said to Zhang Yuanshan: "There are some disputes and discussions in the temple. It is inconvenient for several donors to hear about it. I would also like to ask several donors to go down the mountain first. We will inform you after we come up with the results of our discussion."
Although it was a bit aggrieved to be wrongly accused, Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei and others all came from big families and were still young, so they could not do anything to make them fall out.
Shang Yi said in a message:
"We really have to leave. After all, the list of traitors has been sent to Shaolin. If Shaolin doesn't want the backyard to catch fire on the day of war, it must deal with those traitors quickly!"
These words made Jiang Zhiwei and others calm down slightly from their frustration, and they said goodbye and left the temple, returning to the foot of the mountain.
"If you can't enter the temple, how can you hold on until the last moment?" Wang Jin, who had never had any communication with Meng Qi and others, suddenly said while walking on the mountain road.
Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a moment and said: "I hope that the result of the negotiation will be good, and if you stick to the mountain, you will also stick to Shaolin, but it is too dangerous. Well, Junior Brother Zhending, do you know the secret way into Shaolin?"
He didn't want to stick to the rules and wanted to sneak into Shaolin through a secret passage. Since this place was very similar to Shaolin in the main world, it seemed right to ask Meng Qi.
"I have been in the monastery for less than a year, how could I know such a secret?" Meng Qi replied helplessly.
Qi Zhengyan suddenly said in a low voice: "Then you can sneak into Shaolin when the barbarian army breaks through the pass. You have to be careful beforehand."
Shang Yi said:
"I estimate that Shaolin Temple has already thought of abandoning the temple and leaving. As long as the monks are there and the Buddhist scriptures are there, Shaolin Temple can reappear on another mountain at any time!"
Zhang Yuanshan sighed:
"Indeed, I also doubt Shaolin's determination to stick to it.
Maybe they will arrange for promising disciples to leave secretly with secret books, relics and other objects. In that case, it doesn't matter whether we are spies or not, we will definitely be put into the temple."
"I hope it's as Senior Brother Zhang said." Qi Zhengyan nodded.
Jiang Zhiwei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "If we are unable to enter the temple and complete the main mission, then we will try our best to kill Doercha. In this way, each of us will have at least fifty good deeds. Plus the previous accumulation, it will be enough to deduct."
This, this is really a typical Jiang Zhiwei idea... Meng Qi sneered.
At this time, Zhang Yuanshan said solemnly: "Xiang Hui was replaced by the Hundred Changes Scholar and we didn't know it. We talked a lot about the world of reincarnation in front of him, but why weren't we wiped out?"
"Perhaps in this case, the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation will tamper with the auditory sense of the Variety Scholar. After all, it cannot remind us to be careful of the 'traitor', and we made an unintentional mistake." Meng Qi guessed.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As of now, the Variety Scholar is dead, and he and others have not been wiped out. This can only be explained.
Suddenly, the stones on the road in front of the group suddenly moved and arranged themselves into words.
"The list of traitors will be sent to Shaolin. Once the main task is completed, each person who enters the temple will be rewarded with fifty good deeds."
"The second main mission begins: Hold on to Shaolin until the last moment, and do not escape early. Success will reward you with 100 good deeds, and failure will deduct 100 good deeds."
Shang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and said:
"Master Xinjie finally looked at the list of traitors, otherwise I would have thought that our list of traitors had also been swapped!"
Meng Qi also said happily:
"Fortunately, we didn't communicate about the list of traitors at that time, otherwise it might have been stolen by the Variety Scholar!"
During the discussion, several people returned to the inn, only to find a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere. Everyone was silent and fearful.
"Master Wei, what happened?" Meng Qi called to Wei Wuji who was not far away.
Wei Wuji walked over quickly, looked at Zhang Yuanshan, and said with surprise and fear: "Master Zhang, Master Lin has been killed!"
"What?" No matter how calm Zhang Yuanshan was, he couldn't help being surprised. Lin Bie Xue, who had just had tea and wine with him, was actually killed?
"Yes, Mr. Lin's book boy saw that his time for meditation and breathing adjustment had passed, so he went in to clean up, only to find him lying on the bed, dead in a strange way." Wei Wuji said fearfully.
"Take us over there and have a look." Zhang Yuanshan ordered in a deep voice.
Meng Qi also thought this was very strange and had no objection. He followed them up to the second floor and entered Lin Bie Xue's room.
In the room, Lin Bie Xue was lying on the bed silently, with a smile on his face, peaceful and quiet, as if he had been relieved and reborn, without any pain. However, the skin and muscles below his neck were yellow and shrunk, as if he had been mummified for many years and died.
The situation is extremely strange!
"This way of death looks familiar, but not quite the same..." Zhang Yuanshan looked at Jiang Zhiwei in confusion.
Jiang Zhiwei nodded, saying that she had similar feelings.
Bang, there was a sound from the door panel.
Meng Qi and others looked back and saw Xiao Zi retreating with a pale face, even hitting the opposite wall without feeling anything.
"Xiao Sang, Xiao Sang is here too..." She shook her head as if dreaming.
Shang Yi frowned and stepped forward, looking at it carefully for a long while, hesitating in his heart.
The person who did this was obviously Gu Xiaosang, but Master Lin had no grievance against him, so he directly killed him, but left a glimmer of hope.
This is not only to scare Meng Qi, but also to test myself to see if I have the means to save him!?
Shang Yi didn't know whether this was Gu Xiaosang's idea or that of the Golden Emperor.
In the end, Shang Yi decided to take action. Since the Golden Emperor had already made a move, he had to take the move even if he didn't want to. Otherwise, today it will be Mr. Lin who is in charge, but tomorrow it will be someone else except Meng Qi!?
"Don't worry, Lin Bie Xue still has a glimmer of life buried deep inside his body. He is not completely dead, but is in a strange state of suspended animation!"
As he spoke, Shang Yi clasped his hands together, his body glowed with golden light, like a vajra arhat, and he whispered:
"Feed the tiger and feed the eagle, and sacrifice will make good!"
