Chapter 105: The Tomb of the Living Dead, Xiaoyue Girl
At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, many people from the world have gathered. In addition to the Shaolin monks, there are also many people from the world who came after hearing the news. I heard that the matter has spread in the world, and as long as someone recovers the stolen Buddhist scriptures, they will
You will receive rewards from the Shaolin Temple, including opening up the martial arts in the Prajna Hall.
Different from the monks in the Bodhidharma Hall who specialize in studying their own unique skills, the Prajna Hall specializes in studying and practicing martial arts of various schools. There are also some advanced martial arts in it, some of which are not inferior to the Seventy-Two Special Skills.
Jianghu people all know this, so they were very enthusiastic after hearing the news. Hundreds of Jianghu people gathered near the Tomb of the Living Dead.
However, they only dared to stay at the door and did not dare to rush into the Tomb of the Living Dead, even if there was a pretty little girl guarding the door.
The Tomb of the Living Dead is the residence of the Condor Heroes Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu. No one dares to trespass without their permission. Yang Guo is not as easy to talk to as Guo Jing. Anyone who dares to trespass will be beaten to death.
At this time, there was already a senior monk from the Duzi generation in the Shaolin Temple and several monks from the Juezi generation walked to the tomb of the living dead, and their inner energy concentrated their voices into the tomb of the living dead:
"The first person in Shaolin Prajna Hall to overcome sorrow, please meet the Condor Hero, the master of the Tomb of the Living Dead."
The sound reached the tomb, but there was no sound for a long while, and everyone kept waiting without any signs of impatience.
Ye Chen was bored and looked around. Suddenly his eyes paused. When he saw a group of people gathering on one side, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved slightly.
"It's really interesting to see someone I know!"
As if feeling his gaze, one of the people in the group also turned around and saw him. He was stunned for a while before suddenly laughing, separated from the others and strode towards him.
Ye Chen also walked out of the crowd of monks. As soon as he approached the one-armed old man opposite, he smiled and said:
"I didn't expect you to sneak into the Shaolin Temple. It seems that you have become an official disciple."
He clasped his hands together with a serious look on his face:
"The poor monk Kongxin has seen the donor!"
Behind the one-armed old man was the gray-haired man and Yulong who walked together. The three of them still moved together. Yulong covered her mouth and snickered when she saw his appearance. Her beautiful eyes were bent like crescents. The gray-haired man was
He folded his arms and stared at his bald head. He said nothing, but the curved corners of his lips represented his current mood.
The four of them walked to a corner, and the one-armed old man asked him in a low voice:
"You are in Shaolin Temple, do you know what is going on?"
Ye Chen shook his head:
"To be honest, I don't know much about it. I was in seclusion at the time, and I heard the news when I came out of seclusion."
He paused and continued:
"But one thing is certain. I believe that the scriptures were not stolen by Jue Yuan and the other two young men, but by someone else. He was just framed."
"Didn't Monk Jueyuan steal it?"
The one-armed old man pinched his short beard and said doubtfully:
"How can you be so sure?"
Ye Chen smiled and said:
"One of the two people Jue Yuan rescued was Guo Xiang, the youngest daughter of Beixia Guo Jing. Based on this alone, it is impossible for them to steal it."
"What? Guo Jing's daughter is there too?"
The one-armed old man shook his hand and a few white beards were pulled off. He grinned and said in surprise:
"Are you sure? How do you know?"
"Hey, don't worry about how I know, as long as you know it's true."
The one-armed old man thought for a moment and nodded:
"If what you say is true, then the Shaolin Temple is destined to fail to catch anyone this time, and the Tomb of the Living Dead will never hand over Guo Jing's daughter."
"Hehe," Ye Chen said with a smile, "They still want to arrest people, and they still need to explain to the Condor Hero Yang Guo why they are chasing Guo Xiang."
The one-armed old man still wanted to speak. At this moment, a young woman wearing a white dress and a veil suddenly walked out of the Tomb of the Living Dead. She attracted everyone's attention as soon as she came out. To be precise, it was a man she was holding in her hand.
The pretty and lovely girl was followed by Zhang Junbao and the solemn-looking monk Jueyuan.
The young woman walked out of the gate of the Tomb of the Living Dead, glanced around, and finally said to Du Bei, the head of the Shaolin Prajna Hall ten meters away:
"My master is in retreat, so it is inconvenient to invite all the eminent Shaolin monks to come in."
Zen Master Dubei did not look down upon her because of her young age. He clasped his hands and said seriously:
"May I ask what you call the girl?"
"My master calls me Yue Nu!"
"Female benefactor of the Yue Dynasty, I have offended you when the old monk came to win over you today. However, Jue Yuan stole the scriptures from this temple and this temple must recover them. Please forgive me."
The young woman named Yue Nu did not answer Du Bei directly, but took the pretty woman on the right and said to Du Bei:
"Does the Master know her?"
"I have never known her. I only know that she escaped from the temple with Jue Yuan."
"Since we have never met her, why do we think she is also the one who stole the scriptures?"
"this..."
Du Bei hesitated for a moment and then said:
"This temple does not know whether she stole scriptures, but of course we will arrest her and Jueyuan Zhang Junbao together."
"She is Guo Xiang, the daughter of Beixia Guo Jing and Guo Daxia!"
"What!..."
Everyone was shocked, including the leader of Prajna Hall, Du Bei, who looked at Guo Xiang in surprise, as if he wanted to take a closer look.
"Let me go, she turns out to be Guo Jing's daughter. Shaolin is in trouble this time."
The one-armed old man had a look of surprise with a hint of schadenfreude, and the gray-haired man had a similar expression. Only Ye Chen had a confident look on his face, and looked as if he was really so.
After the Yue girl showed her identity as Guo Xiang, she lost control. Not only the Shaolin monks were shocked and looked like they couldn't believe it, but the attitude of the people around them changed drastically. Some bold people even asked Dubei:
"Why did Master Dubei deceive us? If we had known that the person we were chasing was the daughter of the great hero Guo Jing, we would definitely not have come. If Miss Guo Xiang was injured in the slightest, wouldn't it be an injustice to us?"
He cupped his hands and bowed to the western sky, saying in a deep voice:
"Guo Jing, the great hero Guo, fought and died for our Han family in Xiangyang. I admire you so much that I wish I could fight on the battlefield with you. Miss Guo Xiang is the daughter of the great hero Guo. She has a well-established family background. I never believe that she would steal the Shaolin scriptures."
His words resonated with everyone, and almost all the martial arts people present shouted at the same time:
"I don't believe it either. It must be a mistake."
The person who spoke first bowed to Du Bei with his hands folded and said:
"I would like to ask Master, has anyone witnessed Miss Guo Xiang stealing scriptures?"
Du Bei hesitated again and shook his head in denial:
"Never."
"Since I have never seen it, why do you think that Miss Guo Xiang stole scriptures? Shaolin Temple is so indiscriminate. Fortunately, Miss Guo Xiang was not caught by you, otherwise..."
The middle-aged man said with a sad and angry look:
"Otherwise, Guo Jing and Guo Daxia's reputation will be humiliated throughout his life. What is your Shaolin intention?"