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The monk in charge of the investigation said with a depressed expression: "All of them have been destroyed. The hidden ancient Buddhist scriptures, martial arts secret books, and hidden gold... have all been transported away."

All monks, big and small, sighed.

This is something that should have been thought of earlier.

Since there are problems in the upper echelon of the temple itself, how can these 'treasures' hidden for recovery purposes not be excavated?

After another three days of hard work, the group finally sneaked out of the cave.

After leaving Shaoshi Mountain by a hidden path, Cao Zhe and Jueyuan bid farewell to the monks.

Although Jueyuan possesses powerful internal strength, he is not a martial artist and he doesn't like to fight.

After this time, I will find a small temple in the mountains, continue to practice Zen and enlightenment, and at the same time rely on my memory to silently write out all the lonely copies and ancient books in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion.

If Shaolin reopens in the future, you can go to him and retrieve the classics.

As for Cao Zhe, of course it is to start his long-awaited career in the rivers and lakes, to fight in the world and become famous all over the world.

The Shaolin monks, on the other hand, have to try their best to communicate with local tycoons and rich households who have a lot of contact with Shaolin Temple. Through these networks, they can find out the situation clearly, and then call a large number of martial arts people who have old experience with Shaolin to discuss an explanation and find a justice.

The actions of these Shaolin monks, not to mention being a car with the arms of a mantis, are at least irrational.

However, this is also their choice, and they cannot stop it, so they can only bless it.

"Okay! Let's say goodbye here!"

"Junbao...! Take good care of your master, and... if Shaolin recovers one day, you are welcome to return to Shaolin." Master Tianzhu said to Cao Zhe and Jueyuan clasped his hands together.

Cao Zhe and Jueyuan returned the gift at the same time.

Jueyuan said: "Masters, please take care of yourself. The Buddha is in your heart, not in a temple. If you have a Buddha in your heart, where can you not practice Zen and enlightenment?"

Master Tianzhu heard this and said: "Although Buddhism has no boundaries, Buddhist principles have veins. The ancestors left shades, and future generations should also protect their roots. Bodhi is everywhere, and there is only one who protects the Buddha and enlightens the Tao!"

"I still think that we can set up a Cuju team, believe me, it will work!" Cao Zhe interjected.

The bald heads ignored it. This was not the first time Cao Zhe said this. Someone asked why, but now he just ignored it.

A few more gossips, Master Jueyuan is devoted to pure cultivation, and the Shaolin monks are determined to rebuild Shaolin.

Cao Zhe clasped his fists: "Masters, we will meet later!"

"There will be a period later!"

The monks said.

Then, the originally neat team was subdivided into two groups.

Together with Jueyuan, Cao Zhe first carefully traveled hundreds of miles around Shaolin, and then found a small temple that was not involved in martial arts, but a Buddhist temple, and settled for Jueyuan.

Jueyuan is well versed in Buddhist principles, Buddhist practice is profound, and he had a happy conversation with the head of the small temple. The head of the small temple even performed discipleship rituals to Jueyuan, insisting on worshiping under Jueyuan's sect.

Jueyuan settled in this small temple like this, he is used to living in seclusion, if there is no accident, he will not suffer any disasters.

And Cao Zhe bid farewell to Master Jueyuan, and went to wander the rivers and lakes alone.

When I arrived in a larger town, I rented a newspaper from the news stop, and only then did I know that Shaolin was beaten by the imperial court as a place to hide filth.

Stealing women, abducting children, breaking the precepts and eating meat to marry wives, seizing land, refusing to pay taxes, sheltering repeat offenders... even changing their appearance, pretending to be robbers, robbing and stealing, all fell on Shaolin's head.

Some of these guilts are certainly true.

But there is also a part of it, which is forced slander, half-truth and half-false...but also because of controlling public opinion, the people's hatred of Shaolin has greatly increased, and the court's destruction of Shaolin has become a just act to clear up the den of thieves.

Not only the blackening of Shaolin spread, but also the "fugitive" Shaolin remnants were also painted portraits, hung on a separate large page in the newspaper, and marked with different amounts of rewards according to their strength and status.

Jue Yuan was not included in the reward... Maybe because when Jue Yuan made the move, the only ones who saw him make the move were the monks who stayed behind to help Cao Zhe.

But Cao Zhe is on the reward list, and the price is not low.

Chapter 32 Little Bee Zhang Junbao

"Zhang Junbao, a disciple of the Shaolin layman, the bandit called Little Bee, picking flowers and wounding others, he committed a heinous crime, life or death, 300 taels of silver."

Cao Zhe looked at his bounty profile picture and the short introduction below, and fell into deep thought.

What on earth did he do to have such a bandit name as 'Little Bee'?

Also, the dog officer responsible for framing the crime... have they read books?

He... Zhang Junbao!A disciple of Shaolin laymen, he is only 13 years old!

Is it convincing that a 13-year-old child turned out to be a 'flower picker'?Does this make sense?

What does he rely on?

Small mouth?

And the little bee...?

This is a proper black history!

Is it possible that in the future when martial arts will reach the top, when someone mentions the past, there will be a saying of a generation of masters, little bees?

Society dies!Society dies!

Thinking of that scene, Cao Zhe felt that his future was bleak.

"Don't let me know who is responsible for organizing the reward list!" Cao Zhe gritted his teeth angrily.

But still can only put down the newspaper lightly.

It should be fortunate that these guys who climbed the technology tree haven't figured out the camera yet.

Therefore, the avatars on the reward list were all drawn according to the descriptions, with a high degree of distortion.

Cao Zhe broke through the big week again, and his figure grew rapidly, and now he has grown to about 1.7 meters. At first glance, he thought he was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, but it would not make people suspect that he was the wanted boy in the newspaper. Bee Zhang Junbao.

"The name Zhang Junbao cannot be used for the time being."

"So, from now on, I will be called Zhang Sanfeng."

"The wanted one is Zhang Junbao, what does it have to do with me, Zhang Sanfeng?"

"The bandit named Little Bee is Zhang Junbao, and has nothing to do with the great master Zhang Sanfeng." Cao Zhe comforted himself, and at the same time lamented the importance of the right to speak.

"About the whereabouts of the escaped monks from Shaolin Temple, there was no mention in the newspaper, but presumably they were caught a lot." Thinking of this, Cao Zhe sighed slightly.

After leaving the newspaper, he bought a few steamed buns with the only copper coins sponsored by Xiaomiao and stuffed them into his bag. Cao Zhe officially started his wandering life.

The ideal trip to the rivers and lakes is fast horses, spirits, beauties, picturesque mountains and rivers, falling leaves in the setting sun, like a slow motion, slowly falling, and swordsmen fighting for ideas between the mountains and rivers.

The real trip to the rivers and lakes, the worn-out shoes, the dust all over the body, the towns and villages you missed, and the howling of wolves you heard when you stayed in the wilderness at night... Even the ruined temple that shelters the wind and rain No.

Cao Zhe, who spent half an hour and failed to make fire by drilling wood, had no choice but to perform a wood-burning knife technique with his bare hands, igniting the fire, and imagined...Dharma created such a knife technique, was it for the purpose of How about lighting a fire in the wilderness?

On the burning fire, Cao Zhe baked cold steamed buns, looked at the starless and moonless night sky, and prayed that it would not rain in the middle of the night.

Although being exposed to the rain would not make him ill, but the wet and sticky clothes on his body must be very uncomfortable.

"I don't know if that girl Huang Xiang fell for Quanzhen, or went to the capital to find her cheap father."

"I hope she's okay." Cao Zhe thought again.

So, people don't talk about it.

Cao Zhe was thinking about Huang Xiang.

Then he heard a familiar chirping.

Looking up, with Cao Zhe's eyesight, it is not difficult to find a huge white eagle moving quickly among the clouds, as if trying to get rid of something.

And behind it, two other big white eagles that are very similar to it are surrounding it, preventing it from continuing to escape.

Huang Xiang's white eagle kept trying to break through, but was repeatedly blocked.

"Huang Xiang is in danger!" Cao Zhe stepped on each other with his left and right feet, soared up, flew to a high place and looked around.

Big and small, Zhou and Tian are connected at all times, and the subtle changes in the outside world can be reflected in his heart lake.

Soon he discovered that, about thirty or forty miles away from where he rested, on the edge of the Yellow River, there were a lot of people boiling.

If Huang Xiang is smart enough, he should know how to use the crowd to cover himself.

Lifting the air under the feet, spreading the arms, the person is in mid-air, like a lightning bolt, a pouncing roc.

Gliding in the sky, Cao Zhe rushed towards the place where the crowd gathered.

At Mengjin Ferry, Huang Xiang hid in the crowd of business travelers, lowered his head and tried to imitate the expressions of the people around him, and carefully stepped on the passenger ship that had just been unsealed, carrying the cover-up cargo on his back.

On the second day after she left her mark, she was followed by disciples of the beggar gang sent by Huang Rong.

However, Huang Xiang is very clever. After leaving a lot of information about someone in the imperial court deliberately targeting Shaolin...even Jianghu Wulin, in fact, for the purpose of harming Guo Jing, he quickly got rid of the followers of the beggar gang disciples, and then disguised himself as a merchant, ready to arrive first Luoyang, instead took a large merchant ship to Chang'an, and went to Quanzhen Sect for help.

It's a pity that her methods are still a bit jerky.

Although those ordinary beggar gang disciples were deceived by Huang Xiang.

According to the position of Bai Diao, Huang Rong locked the approximate location of Huang Xiang.

At this time, members of the beggar gang have blocked the ferry and are carefully checking the passing merchants.

After Guo Jing ascended the throne, although Huang Rong was unexpectedly not conferred the title, she continued to live in the rivers and lakes, as if she was a stranger to Guo Jing.

But no matter whether it is Jianghu or the court, Huang Rong is regarded as the queen of the Dayue Dynasty, because although Guo Jing has never had a queen, he has never accepted a concubine or married a new love.

Except for the eunuchs and maids, the harem of Emperor Wu of Great Yue was empty and there was no mistress at all.The only son under his knees was born of Huang Rong, and of course he was the future of the Dayue Dynasty, the prince of the Dayue Dynasty.

This kind of weird relationship has spread from the court to the Jianghu, and it has led to the Beggar Gang under Huang Rong's control, which seems to be another "little court".

It is enough to be called the "spokesperson" of the imperial court in the arena.

Before Zhenshansi appeared, it was always the beggars' gang that took care of and controlled the Jianghu for the Dayue dynasty.

Therefore, the 'mere' gang of beggars can indeed block the ferry and conduct investigations.

Not only will the court officials not care, but they will provide certain conveniences.

Of course... the premise is that these beggars will not go too far.

For example, blocking the ferry for a long time, or directly snatching large quantities of goods from merchants, etc.

Now, in order to find Huang Xiang, Huang Rong has sealed off the ferry and the pass from the ferry for nearly ten days, and the merchants who come and go have already reached the point of overwhelming the sky.

When the blockade can no longer continue, only a "small number" of open merchant ships, allowing merchants to leave in batches.

At the same time, Huang Rong had already arrived at the ferry, looking for her 'precious daughter' in person.

"Calm! Calm! Calm!"

"My camouflage skills are very strong, and my disguise technique is not too flawed. I am now an uncle over forty years old, and I should have a very skilled accent in northern Shaanxi. I have two daughters at home, and I have a wife and a concubine. ...." Huang Xiang kept familiarizing himself with his own personality in his heart.

The identity she pretended to be was a real person.

As for the real businessman, she used some tricks to temporarily detain him in the casino, and he couldn't do without working to pay off his gambling money.

Chapter 33 The model worker is here

"Why do you have to undress and check on board?"

"What qualifications do you gang of beggars have to do this?" A merchant in front shouted loudly, but he was pushed into the cabin under the watchful eyes of everyone.

A plainly dressed elder of the Beggars' Clan stood up, jumped onto the roof of the boat, and shouted loudly: "Everyone! Listen to me, everyone, Xu Shaochuan, the seven-pocket elder of the Beggars' Clan, has stayed here these days because I heard that there is a Mongolian secret agent who stole the map of my Dayue Army and is going to pass through this place and return to Mongolia. For the inconvenience caused to everyone, Xu Shaochuan will apologize to everyone here!"

"All friends who passed the body search today can get a pass card here. Friends from three mountains and five mountains will show some face to me when they see the sign of my Beggar Clan. Of course... our Beggar Clan also has female disciples. If there are female relatives, they will be sent to a separate cabin during the search, and the female disciples will be responsible for the inspection, please rest assured."

As soon as this remark came out, the merchants who were about to start arguing together suddenly fell silent.

A few people shouted instead: "Elder Xu is polite, we are all from Dayue, for the stability of Dayue, we should cooperate with the elders."

"Elder Xu has worked hard, everyone in the Beggar Gang is doing a great job!"

"What is our little contribution? The members of the Beggar Clan really work tirelessly for the stability of the world!"

In this case, I don't know whether these merchants really came from the bottom of their hearts, or there were members of the beggar gang mixed in to guide the atmosphere on purpose.

But in any case, the anger of the merchants was indeed suppressed.

The pass card of the beggar gang may not really be that effective. The green forest heroes from the three mountains and five mountains are not afraid of the imperial court, but are they afraid of the beggar gang?

Of course, this brand can't be said to be useless, it is also affordable to scare and frighten some small thieves.

Huang Xiang, who was originally in the crowd and was planning to get away with it, could only stop.