The strongest master in history

Two days passed in a flash, and everyone in the Ming Cult had finished their rest. They were all full of energy, and their fatigue from a few days ago was gone.

Some of the educational affairs on the Bright Peak were also temporarily handed over to Leng Qian and others, while Yin Yewang and Li Tianyuan returned to the Sky Eagle Sect to integrate the congregation into the Ming Sect, and no longer call themselves the Sky Eagle Sect.The Sky Eagle Sect was originally a part of the Ming Sect, so this can be regarded as a return to the original sect.

Lin Yuanjian, Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian, and maybe a group of people are ready to set off for Wudang Mountain.

Before leaving, Lin Yuanjian learned a piece of news from Yang Buhui that Xiao Zhao left, leaving only a letter behind.

"For you." Yang Buhui handed over the letter.

Lin Yuanjian opened it and saw that there were only six short words on the letter: Take care, Xiao Zhao.

Looking down at the stitches of the new clothes on his body, Lin Yuanjian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Was it wrong for him to leave that night with an excuse?I haven't seen her in the past two days.

Gently folded the letter and put it in his arms, Lin Yuanjian was quite disappointed.

"Master, it's time to go." It wasn't until Zhang Wuji called out that Lin Yuanjian came back to his senses.

On the way, he was still thinking about Xiao Zhao.In order to distract himself, he had to think about other things...

Everyone walked down the Guangming Peak all the way, and on the way, Lin Yuanjian suddenly remembered that all the elites in the sects except Wudang had been captured by Zhao Min, and it was the time when the interior of each sect was empty.

I don't know if Zhao Min will execute Shaolin first and then Wudang as Lin Yuanjian knows.These two sects are the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts, and they are undoubtedly the thorns in the court's eyes.

Now that the masters of the Wudang faction are rescued, they are probably on their way back. Zhao Min probably won't dare to attack Wudang, but Shaolin might not.

Lin Yuanjian immediately conveyed his thoughts to everyone, and everyone suddenly realized that compared with Wudang, Shaolin at this time is simply in danger.

Zhang Wuji said: "Master, it looks like we have to change our way to Shaolin."

"No need." Lin Yuanjian waved his hand and said, "Not to mention the current situation of Shaolin, even if we can keep Shaolin for a while, we can't keep Shaolin for a lifetime, we have to leave."

"What do you mean, Master?" Zhang Wuji was very puzzled, and everyone looked at Lin Yuanjian.

Lin Yuanjian pondered for a while, and said: "Outsiders can't help Shaolin, Shaolin can only save itself."

Yin Tianzheng was stunned: "Mr. Lin, what do you mean we let Shaolin to fend for itself?"

Lin Yuan said, "Of course not."

Yang Xiao said: "All the masters of Shaolin have fallen into the hands of the imperial court, most of the rest in the temple are old and weak monks, how to save themselves?"

Lin Yuanjian shook his head, and said: "No, there are still three masters in Shaolin, but they have been in seclusion for more than 30 years, and they don't care about world affairs and world affairs. As long as they can invite the three of them to come out of the mountain to sit in Shaolin, the masters of the court will never dare Easy to commit."

Zhang Wuji asked: "Master, who are the three masters you are referring to?"

Lin Yuanjian said: "Three eminent monks, Du E, Du Jie, and Du Nan, I don't know if you have heard that Chan Master Du E fought against Master Yang more than 30 years ago, and was beaten blind in one eye by Master Yang. "

Yin Tianzheng fell into deep thought, recalling the scene many years ago: "This old man seems to have heard the Yang leader mention it. The leader said that he once competed with an extremely powerful Shaolin monk, and the leader was slightly better in the end. It seems that the leader of the The Shaolin monk should be the Chan Master Du'er that Mr. Lin just mentioned, more than 30 years ago, the time was right."

Zhang Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's really great, I believe that with these three eminent monks in charge, Shaolin will be fine."

Yang Xiao raised another question: "Since it's a closed-door practice, these three eminent monks must be hiding in a secret place, ignorant of the outside world, how can we find them?"

Lin Yuanjian said: "Leave this matter to me, and I will find them. You just go to Wudang, and I will go to Dadu to meet you."

Zhang Wuji said: "Master, be careful on the road, Wuji will be waiting for you in Dadu."

"Okay." As soon as he left, Lin Yuan saw his body twisted, and he shot straight into the sky like a goshawk in an instant, and disappeared from everyone's sight within a few breaths.

The members of the Ming Cult raised their heads high and looked back only when they saw Lin Yuanjian disappear.

"What kind of light work is this?" Wei Yixiao muttered to himself.

Zhou Dian slapped Wei Yixiao on the shoulder, and said with a grin, "Want to learn? Ask Mr. Lin to teach you."

Wei Yi smiled and said, "I'll ask for advice when I have time."

"Wei Bat King, let's see if you dare to claim to be number one in lightness kung fu in the future." Said tauntingly.

Wei Yixiao quickly shook his head: "Don't dare, but the second in the world, do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

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With an astonishing speed, Lin Yuanjian traveled thousands of kilometers in a short period of time, from the northwest to the border of Songshan Mountain in Henan.

The woods at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain are quiet, and the ancient stone steps leading to the mountain are covered with fallen leaves.

Occasionally, some pious pilgrims passed by, probably going to Shaolin Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha.

Seeing the pilgrims on the road, Lin Yuan felt a little more at ease. It seems that everything in Shaolin Temple is going on as usual now. Zhao Min’s people haven’t come yet. Maybe she gave up the idea of ​​attacking Shaolin. The hostages of the five major sects are enough to seriously hurt the vitality of the Central Plains martial arts, and it is not necessary to kill all sects.

But be prepared, today we still need to find the three Shaolin monks.

Lin Yuanjian remembered that among the Shaolin people who went to Guangmingding this time, the highest senior Kongzi only went to Kongzi and Kongzhi. As for Shaolin abbot Master Kongwen, he was still in Shaolin Temple.

He alone can't deal with Zhao Min's subordinates. The two elders Xuanming and Ah Da Asan can almost fight Master Kongwen, not to mention Ku Toutuo, Mingjiao Guangming who mysteriously disappeared many years ago Fan Yao was sent to the right.

So far, only Fan Yao himself and Lin Yuanjian, the traveler, know the true identity of Ku Toutuo.

Walking up the stone steps, Lin Yuanjian soon reached the halfway up Shaoshi Mountain, and saw the gate of Shaolin Temple. He entered the temple gate like ordinary pilgrims, and no Shaolin disciples came to stop him.

Although Shaolin Temple is open to the outside world, it is limited to a small area where ordinary people worship Buddha and offer incense.

When Lin Yuanjian tried to go a step further, two young stick-wielding monks stopped him, and one of them said: "Amitabha, this benefactor, the front is not a monk from our temple, and you are not allowed to trespass without the abbot's permission."

"I want to see Master Kongwen." Lin Yuanjian was about to ask Master Kongwen if he knew where the three Du'er brothers were retreating, so that he would not have to look everywhere.

As the abbot of Shaolin, Master Kongwen should not even know this.