Start with the gods

Chapter 20 Shaolin
"Big brother, big brother."

A girl in her teens happily ran to Guo Yu's side, "I heard from my sister-in-law that you are going to the northern Central Plains, and bring Polu and me with you."

"Xiang'er, as long as you can convince your parents, I have no problem with your sister-in-law."

Guo Yu took a sip of tea and fondled the little girl's head lovingly.

"Then we've made an agreement, you can't go back on your word." Guo Xiang jumped up happily, her two little pigtails flicking back and forth, which was really cute.

At this time, ten years have passed since the trip to the Valley of Unrequited Love.

In these ten years, Guo Yu has been staying in Xiangyang except for occasionally going to Tianshan to pay homage to his master.

In the past few years, under the leadership of Wo Kuotai, the Mongols stormed Xiangyang several times.

But after all, Xiangyang is one of the most fortified cities in the world, and the guards here are also rare elite soldiers and strong generals in the Song Dynasty.

Therefore, the Mongols, who had destroyed dozens of countries and traveled thousands of miles, finally fell into the sand here, and have not made any progress in the past few years.

They had no choice but to take a detour to Dali and attack Bashu from the south. Finally, they hoped to attack from both the north and the south and pull out the nail in Xiangyang.

It is a pity that the Mongols have serious internal strife. Over the years, several commanders such as Torre have passed away. Even the supreme commander Wo Kuotai died of alcoholism.

Therefore, for more than ten years, the land of Xiangyang has been considered stable, still relying on the advantages of the city to confront the Mongols at a distance.

Seeing that there was nothing serious, Guo Yu couldn't stay in Xiangyang anymore, and wanted to take his wife and children to the north for a visit, and check out the actual situation under the Mongol rule.

Unexpectedly, it attracted the attention of the little witch Guo Xiang, and she wanted to go with them.

Guo Xiang is just like a little Huang Rong, eccentric and often does things that make people laugh or cry.

However, she has a kind heart and will not arouse any objection from others. Guo Xiang seems to combine all the advantages of Guo Jing and Huang Rong. After getting along with her, everyone loves her extremely.

The same goes for Guo Yu, who has no resistance to this sister.

In this way, Guo Yu and Cheng Ying rushed north with their three children and a pair of eagles.

His main target this time is the Shaolin Temple in Henan.

Over the past ten years, Guo Yu has basically opened up all the acupuncture points in his body, only the last three in the Niwan Palace are still unsure.

Guo Yu wanted to attack and break through these obstacles several times.

But whenever things come to an end, there will always be an involuntary uneasiness in his heart, so that he can only press his desire in the end.

He understands that he is still walking too fast, and his cultivation is not too perfect, and he may have really overlooked some places.

His cultivation at this time is already at the top of the world, even people like Huang Yaoshi who are of the Five Ultimates are not his opponents when they really fight.

So now Guo Yu no longer insists, and puts more energy into studying the classics of the sages, hoping to use their wisdom to make up for the shortcomings and gain enlightenment.

Guo Yu went to Shaolin Temple this time because he wanted to see the Buddhist teachings there.

Shaolin Temple has hundreds of years of inheritance, and successive eminent monks have emerged in large numbers, and they must have made extraordinary achievements in the study of Buddhism.

"Brother, brother, there are so many bald monks."

As soon as Guo Yu and his party arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain, they saw many monks with sticks passing by in groups.

"what!"

Guo Yu had excellent eyesight. Looking at Shaoshi Mountain from a distance, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Brother Yu, what happened?" Cheng Ying's skill is relatively shallow, and she can't perceive such a long distance yet.

"It's nothing." Guo Yu shook his head lightly, "It's just a group of monks fighting on the mountain. It seems that Shaolin Temple has civil strife."

"Let's go up, let's go up and have a look." Guo Yu was very curious, what was the reason for causing chaos in Shaolin.

After a while, several people walked through the forest and quietly came around the Shaolin Temple.

"Tianhui, you guys won't be able to escape today, if you are sensible, you will be arrested quickly. Maybe the abbot will spare your lives for the sake of past love."

I saw a group of monks forming an Arhat formation outside the gate, surrounded by more than 20 plainly dressed monks, trying to persuade them to surrender.

"Bah!" One of the older monks spat in a low voice, "It's a dream to make me beg for mercy from you incompetent people."

After all, he stretched out his finger and rushed into the crowd.

"What a powerful Vajra Finger." Guo Yu saw that the monk had no enemies under his command, and the monks who encountered him were either dead or disabled. "This man's skills are not weak. He should be of the highest caliber to listen to the Dharma's name."

"Brother, don't we care?" Guo Xiang couldn't bear it, and turned to look at Guo Yu.

"This is Shaolin's housework, we can't interfere." Guo Yu shook his head and refused.

At this moment, Shaolin Temple was dealing with traitors. If Guo Yu forcibly intervened, even if a few people were taken down, Shaolin people would not be grateful, and would only blame him for meddling in other people's business.

Therefore, Guo Yu did not move, just as watching a good show.

This Tianhui is obviously a rare martial arts genius, but at the age of forty or fifty, he seems to have already mastered several Shaolin stunts, which shows his high talent.

Moreover, his companions are also of extraordinary abilities, they are all highly skilled, even under the siege of hundreds of people, they can show their fierce power, and he dare not underestimate them in the slightest.

"Brother Yu, this monk is very skilled in martial arts."

After years of diligent study and hard training, Cheng Ying can be considered a master and has extraordinary knowledge. "But it is difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists. If he continues, he will only be defeated."

"Hehe, then you underestimate this monk. He is only slightly inferior to the Golden Wheel Fawang back then, and his external skills are superb. If he wants to leave, these monks may not be able to stop him."

The fact is as Guo Yu guessed, Tianhui saw several companions were injured and died one after another, and became fierce.

He used several powerful vajra palm moves to force the monks around him back, and directly used lightness kung fu to step on the heads of many monks, and flew into the nearby woods with a few steps.

"You wait for me, sooner or later I will make your life worse than death."

Tianhui finally threw down a harsh word and fled down the mountain.

"Sigh, after this battle, Shaolin may not be able to recover its vitality in ten years."

Guo Yu looked at the chaotic situation in the temple and sighed softly.

Since the shocking scandal in Shaolin Temple a hundred years ago, during the troubled times, Shaolin has been under lockdown.

Six or seventy years ago, there was another fierce man named Huogong Toutuo, who almost killed the top management of Shaolin, and killed most of them. Until now, the grand occasion of the past has not been restored.

Now that this incident happened again, Shaolin, who was seriously injured, might have to continue to close the mountain, and it took a long time to recover his strength.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain first, and we will formally visit tomorrow." Guo Yu took Cheng Ying's hand and led San Xiaoyuan back down the mountain.

The next day, as the sun was just rising in the sky, Guo Yu and his party arrived at the main entrance of Shaolin Temple.

"Little master, please tell the abbot of your temple that Guo Jing's son Guo Yu is here to visit."

After a while, more than a dozen monks in cassocks came out of Shaolin Temple.

"Old Monk Tianming has seen all the benefactors, and I don't know how many benefactors came, so please don't blame them." A monk in the middle joined hands to salute Guo Yu and the others.

"Guo Yu has met Master Abbot." Guo Yu replied, "Master, it's serious. We are the ones who disturbed you without invitation. I'm really sorry."

"Benefactor, please come in." Abbot Tianming led Guo Yu into the temple, and said as he walked, "I don't know why the benefactor is coming to this temple?"

"There is indeed something that requires your temple's help." Guo Yu did not hide anything and said straight to the point: "My father has been on the battlefield for many years, and he has a deep sense of hostility and has caused a lot of killings."

"So I want to transcribe some Buddhist classics collected by your monastery, is it possible?"

"This..." Tianming faltered, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"Master, don't worry." Guo Yu knew what Abbot Tianming was worried about, "I know the rules of your temple, but I just want to copy the Buddhist scriptures in the temple, and I will never read the secret books of martial arts."

"If the master is worried, he can send monks to follow Guo, and I will never have any dissatisfaction."

"The benefactor is joking, the benefactor is from a famous family, how can I have doubts?" Tianming smiled bitterly, "The benefactor of this temple can freely read and copy the scriptures."

After settling Cheng Ying and others in the guest room, Guo Yu was led by Tian Mingdi to the backyard.

"Sponsor, this is the Sutra Pavilion. All Buddhist scriptures are hidden on the first floor." Tianming pointed to the largest attic.

Suddenly, Guo Yu caught sight of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and said with a slight smile, "Master, the master in your temple is really strong in martial arts, even entering and exiting the Buddhist scriptures pavilion with light effort."

(End of this chapter)