Shaolin monk

It would be meaningless to force words on this issue, and it would be dark to talk about it without a reason.

Ling Duoduo didn't intend to continue talking nonsense, so he smiled, "Feng Daochang is right, it was my Shaolin Mingzi disciple who went to Zixiao Palace in Wudang to disrespect the Taoist priest first - that's all, the Taoist priest is still going all the way." Chased us, ran to Shaolin to be bullied by us, and was crushed by the little monk and Hong Xiguan together."

Feng Daode was speechless. He looked ahead and thought for a long time, but he didn't know how to refute his words, so he could only say awkwardly, "As a monk disciple of Shaolin, why don't you know how to refrain from anger and anger, and don't make false accusations? Oral karma," which means that if he can't talk about it, he will be told to shut up.

Ling Duoduo didn't have time to speak, but Zhizhi said loudly: "My disciple just told the truth, how could he violate the precept of anger? Could it be that Feng Daozhang, a Taoist priest, knows the rules and regulations of monks better than our abbot brother?" ?”

Ling Duoduo smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Master, don't say that. After all, Feng Daochang seemed to be a Shaolin disciple 20 years ago. He knew something, and he hasn't forgotten it yet, so it makes sense."

The pair of master and apprentice sang together, and their words were full of irony. Feng Daode could only feel the burning pain on his face, as if someone had slapped his mouth a few times. He twitched the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and finally endured the pain. tone.

Ling Duoduo shrugged his shoulders at Chih-chih: "It is said that the Wudang School is the treasure of the town school, and they told me that Feng Daochang's Vajra Immortality Kung Fu is the most powerful. gone."

He wanted to provoke Feng Daode with words several times, just to force him to do it. Ling Duoduo was not sure how to deal with Baimei, but he was able to deal with Feng Daode in two or three hits. Baimei's great magic weapon.

While Ling Duoduo was speaking, his eyes wandered around among the group of Shaolin disciples several times, but he still didn't see Fang Shiyu's figure. He felt a little strange in his heart, but it was not suitable to ask in this situation, so he could only keep it in his heart for the time being.

After Feng Daode heard this, his expression became extremely angry, his lips turned blue and trembled for a while, and he said in a deep voice: "Are all the elders from Shaolin Temple dead? Brother Baimei, the head teacher of Wudang, and I are here, when will it be our turn?" Get a third-generation disciple of yours to interject?"

You, a third-in-command of Wudang, can't even compete with a third-generation Shaolin disciple. How dare you challenge us to preside over the abbot?Ling Duoduo glanced at him quickly, nodded and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest is joking, regardless of status in everything, just say the word 'reason'."

Feng Daode lowered his head and thought about it. Didn't these words mean that he was being unreasonable? Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore. He drew his sword from his waist and shouted: "Young generation is rude!"

What a joke, can I still be afraid of you?Ling Duoduo smiled softly, rubbed his body and went forward, forming a palm with his right hand and retracting his claws with his left hand. The right hand pinched Feng Daode's left wrist first, and his left hand grabbed his throat: "The Taoist priest's left-handed sword has only been practiced for a few months. , I really can’t do it, Shaolin is an authentic martial arts school, why do you have to come here to make a fool of yourself?”

"Showing ugliness" has always been said by the self-effacing, when did it become someone else's?Feng Daode saw that he was easily grasped by someone in a single move. Although he was annoyed, he didn't dare to act rashly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!"

Ling Duoduo glanced at Baimei who was sitting on the chair calmly, and said softly: "Headmaster Baimei came back to Shaolin for the first time in decades, why do you have to fight each other? You might as well stop fighting and discuss things slowly. "

Bai Mei glanced at Feng Daode, who was captured in the hands. Although he didn't like to see this ignorant junior, he couldn't let him be held in the hands of a junior like a rabbit in front of so many people, so he said: "Okay, I will give you this face, but before noon tomorrow, if you don't hand over Fang Shiyu, Hu Huiqian and Hong Xiguan, I will attack Shaolin and start killing people. At that time, Zhishan, don't blame me This brother is merciless."

Feng Daode moved his limp right shoulder: "Senior brother is right, let these smelly monks be proud for a while."

Ling Duoduo smiled and said: "Why is the Taoist priest doing this, don't you have enough hatred?"

Feng Daode was annoyed that his martial arts were abolished and his nephew was killed. He was very angry with Ling Duoduo and others, so he lost his sense of proportion for a while. Besides, with his white eyebrows backing him, he was always a little bit confident. The feverish mind has calmed down, and he squinted his eyes and said: "My senior brother has promised not to kill you gang of smelly monks for the time being, why don't you let me go?"

Ling Duoduo looked at the calm Baimei, and seeing that Feng Daode hadn't reacted yet, he said with a smile: "Did the Taoist priest not see that what the Baimei Taoist said is looking at the monk's face, not the Taoist priest's face. "The implied meanings of these two statements are completely different.

The corners of Baimei's eyes twitched slightly, watching him raise his orchid fingers, and said with a sneer: "What a clever boy, I really like you more and more."

He really emphasized just now that he decided to postpone the time to rush into Shaolin because of Ling Duoduo's face, but the others were so ignorant that they didn't realize it, only Ling Duoduo relaxed. The language is broken.

A little melancholy appeared on Baimei's face, he put his hand lightly on his right cheek, and sighed: "There are so many stupid people in the world, it's rare to meet a smart one, no wonder I like you so much."

Ling Duoduo only felt his stomach churning, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, before he said slowly: "I'm not talented, I can't be so loving as a Taoist priest."

This sentence was suffocated like squeezing toothpaste. After Ling Duoduo finished speaking, he was afraid that Bai Mei would say something shocking to the world, so he quickly interrupted him first, saying: "The Taoist priest can't leave, Master Uncle, let's go in." The second half of the sentence was said to Zhishan while turning sideways.

Zhishan didn't intervene from the very beginning, just watched Ling Duoduo deal with things one by one, and saw that he was quite methodical in his advances and retreats, using Feng Daode as a cover, neither lost Shaolin's face, nor really annoyed Bai Mei, already quite like everyone else, was extremely happy in his heart.

At this time, seeing that Baimei had agreed to withdraw the troops for the time being, and Ling Duoduo came to ask for his opinion, Zhishan also nodded and said: "Everyone, go in."

In fact, according to the rules of the world, what Feng Daode said was not wrong. It is indeed not Ling Duoduo who should intervene in the matter of the two head abbots fighting against each other.

But firstly, Shaolin doesn't pay much attention to the distinction between superiority and inferiority, and secondly, Zhishan also intends to give him this opportunity to establish his prestige among Shaolin disciples.

He paid attention to the expressions of the Shaolin disciples around him, and saw that many people looked at Ling Duoduo with more solemnity and respect than usual, so he couldn't help smiling.

This smile happened to be seen by Chih-chih, who came over and said, "Wudang is besieging Shaolin, why is Brother Fangzhang not worried but happy?" His voice was very low, and he vaguely guessed why Zhishan was happy.

Zhishan pondered and said: "Shaolin can't escape this catastrophe after all, it's not Wudang, there will be an imperial court, since it is a doomed doom, naturally there is no need to worry about it, I am glad that Shaolin has successors."

Zhizhi listened, seeing that he expected it to be right, he couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, and complimented: "It's an honor for Sanli to be appreciated by the abbot senior brother."

Zhishan has already agreed to him. Ling Duoduo's situation is special, and the Discipline Academy can be said to be such a single seedling that can be sold, so Ling Duoduo is not accepted to enter the Bodhidharma Academy, and let him be a member of the Shaolin Discipline Academy from beginning to end. Orthodox disciple.

Although the Discipline Academy has a special status in Shaolin, but because most of them choose resolute and hot-tempered people to be in charge, it can be said that Shaolin has been promoted from the non-discipline academy since the establishment of the temple. He didn't officially take over the position of head, but judging from Zhishan's meaning, it was already a certainty, and it could be regarded as the first time in the world.

Zhi Shan seemed to have not received Zhi Zhi's flattery, he looked ahead and sighed: "It's in the bag, and it's the last thing to see. He has his own skills. Naturally, the old man is not stingy to give him a good chance."

The two of them were talking, and when they saw Ling Duoduo coming over with Feng Daode on their backs, they immediately closed their mouths tacitly, and Ling Duoduo was a little annoyed and said, "This disciple deliberately captured Feng Daode alive. Bai Mei retreated, unexpectedly, Bai Mei was one step ahead of me, and had already shown that he didn't care about Feng Daode's life or death, so he had to give up his original intention, but let Bai Mei not do it immediately, so as to give my disciples in the temple time to evacuate."

Zhishan nodded and said: "You did a good job. Baimei came prepared this time. Fortunately, my Shaolin is not completely defenseless. All supplies have been evacuated. We just need to send the disciple away safely."

Zhizhi said: "Thanks to your quick response, you refused him first and delayed the time."

"Although he didn't agree to delay until tomorrow afternoon because of Feng Daode's face, he definitely didn't think about his disciple's face." Ling Duoduo couldn't help laughing at himself when he said this, "Bai Mei cherishes feathers very much, and I'm afraid that he is worried that there will be people in the Jianghu. He is willing to wait one more day because he wants to make trouble and say that he doesn't miss the old relationship."

Wudang disciples did not retreat during this period, but surrounded the Shaolin Temple to death. Waiting for one more day meant blowing another day of mountain wind, and there were many more variables for no reason.Baimei's willingness to wait was definitely not just out of admiration for him.

While speaking, the group of people had already reached the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple. As soon as Ling Duoduo entered the mountain gate, he saw Fang Shiyu lying close to the temple gate, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter?" He wondered why he couldn't see it just now. Fang Shiyu only saw officer Hong Xi, but he didn't expect someone to stay here.

"Dashi, are you back?" Fang Shiyu came over, took his hand first, moved his lips, but didn't say anything else, his expression was very pale.

Ling Duoduo glanced at him and knew what he was struggling with, and immediately comforted him: "It's okay, Wudang is just taking advantage of the opportunity to attack, without you, sooner or later he can find a reason, and you don't have to worry about it too much." Too much self-blame."

After Fang Shiyu heard this, he couldn't help laughing wryly. Although Ling Duoduo said it nicely, he just didn't want him to be too depressed. He said that it had nothing to do with him. fuse.

Ling Duoduo didn't expect to be able to heal the guilt in his heart with a few words of his own, so he changed the subject calmly and said, "Speaking of which, why didn't you go out with them just now? I saw Xiguan, but I didn't see you, and I was still surprised."

Fang Shiyu frowned: "When I heard that Baimei led people to the mountain gate, I naturally wanted to go out to check. It was the master who stopped me. He said that Feng Daode hated me to the bone, and told me not to go out to provoke It was good for him to let me guard it inside."

Zhishan is indeed a good intention. Thinking about the countless troubles I have caused Shaolin since I came to Shaolin, I really can't help him. Otherwise, Fang Shiyu would have rushed out and turned his face when he heard the Wudang people talking so arrogantly just now. Will keep clenching the bullet man until now.

"Master is always considerate of things." Ling Duoduo smiled, "But this time it is not without any gains. I successfully captured Feng Daode alive, plus Li Bashan who was locked in the dungeon of our Shaolin Temple. When they are hostages, Baimei will not press too hard."

Fang Shiyu's complexion improved slightly, he nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice: "You are right, and I think so too. After all, these two people are really important in Wudang, and Baimei will never really abandon them."

"Bai Mei has already driven Li Xiaohuan off Wudang Mountain, and I'm afraid he may not see Li Bashan's favor." Ling Duoduo felt that Bai Mei had shown a clear tendency to deny his relatives at this time, and thought for a while, "Shi Yu, at the foot of the mountain, I met Master Miao Xian who has almost lost all his martial arts."

"My grandpa?" Fang Shiyu was taken aback for a moment, without realizing it for a while, and repeated slowly, "Martial arts are almost lost? How do you say that?"

Ling Duoduo pursed the corners of his lips, but did not make a sound.

Fang Shiyu has always been smart, so he understood immediately, and raised his voice: "My grandfather was beaten by that old monster with white eyebrows? Then how is he doing now?"

Ling Duoduo quickly comforted him: "I have successfully escorted him to Mrs. Wumei. Now there should be no danger. You don't have to worry too much."

Although Plum Blossom Resort belongs to Shaolin, it is considered as two independent institutions after all. Bai Mei turned his head and retaliated against Shaolin. Too aggressive.

Fang Shiyu said angrily: "Since this is a disaster we have caused, it would be better to let Xiguan and I go out, we will live or die according to our destiny, at least we won't implicate Shaolin."

Ling Duoduo looked at him deeply for a long time, and said softly: "Stop talking stupidly, Shiyu, as long as I live, you will live as long as I live. I will never, never let Baimei hurt you."

These words left Fang Shiyu speechless, and after a while, he replied: "Duo Duo, if I can survive this crisis, I want to travel to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Would you like to travel with me?"

Ling Duoduo blinked his eyes: "I'm afraid it won't work. At that time, the affairs of Shaolin Temple will be inseparable from others, and it will take a few more years." In fact, he has already prepared so well, and he doesn't think that Shaolin Temple will definitely be seriously injured. What he said was just to take the opportunity to test Fang Shiyu's mind.

"It doesn't matter, of course I can wait." Fang Shiyu did not hesitate at all, and immediately said, "If you want to spend a year, I will wait for a year. If you want to spend ten years, I will wait for ten years. If you spend For the rest of my life, I will stay in Shaolin Temple as a lay disciple, and I will ring the bell when you chant the Buddha’s name, it’s just right.”

If you still ring the bell and chant the Buddha with affection in your heart, you are deceiving yourself and others. Ling Duoduo couldn't help but smile slightly: "I used to concentrate on reciting scriptures and worshiping the Buddha because my heart was as still as water. A kind of blasphemy against the Buddha."

To be a monk is to concentrate on being a monk. How can one flirt with Fang Shiyu while wearing a bald head?This is a matter of principle, and Ling Duoduo will naturally not back down easily.

He had planned very clearly from the very beginning, either he would be a monk and Fang Shiyu's lifelong good friend and confidant, if he really planned to mix up with Fang Shiyu, he would naturally have to return to vulgarity, and the rules and regulations of Shaolin Temple could not be broken.

The two of them had already spoken in disguise with a few words, Fang Shiyu smiled, and in an instant the previous depression and troubles disappeared, and he pulled his hand and said: "Don't talk about this, let's go to the abbot's meditation room first, I will It seems that Master Zhishan has something to order."

Ling Duoduo saw that although he was trying to keep his face on the surface, even the roots of his ears were red, he couldn't help smiling in his heart, nodded and said: "Okay, then let's go to Master Abbot."

The two came to the meditation room hand in hand, and they heard Zhishan's voice from inside: "The ones outside are Sanli and Shiyu, you both come in."

Ling Duoduo was one step ahead of Fang Shiyu, stepped in first, and asked softly: "Master, it seems like he is waiting for the two of us on purpose?"

If he recognized the two of them by the sound of their footsteps, that would be a bit of a godsend. Zhishan should not have such outstanding hearing. Anyway, Ling Duoduo himself does not know what is special about the sound of his footsteps when he walks. .

Zhishan smiled and said: "I just told the four elders to go down and prepare for the evacuation of the disciples. Naturally, they will not come back. Think about it, you are the only ones who can come to the old monk at this time."

"When the rest of the people in the temple are assembled, the disciples will naturally hold Baimei. Once Baimei is gone, and we have two hostages, Feng Daode and Li Bashan, the group of Wudang disciples surrounding Shaolin Temple is not enough. Out of fear." Ling Duoduo analyzed.

If Shaolin disciples said that they could escape the encirclement without any damage, it would be impossible, but if they wanted to lose seven or eight lives and save the lives of the vast majority, then there would be no problem. Ling Duoduo still had such confidence. some.

"Baimei's skill is profound and powerful, and Hunyuan Boy's skill is great this time. Don't talk about others, I can't see his depth." Zhishan put away his smile and sighed, "At this time, I can only rely on you, and I hope You should be more careful."

Abandoning the monastery and fleeing can be said to keep the fire, or it can be said to be a serious injury to the vitality. Zhishan knows very well in his heart that the situation of Shaolin is not good this time, and it is by no means so simple to make a comeback.

He has a lot of sorrow in his heart, and he is not as calm as he appears on the surface, but as the backbone of Shaolin, Shaolin will not be chaotic if he is not chaotic, but he can only hold on in front of the junior disciples and elders. Show it.

What Zhishan hates the most is not the destruction of Shaolin Temple, but in the face of such a major crisis, he is unable to help, and can only rely on Ling Duoduo to fight at the most dangerous front line. .

Ling Duoduo raised his chin slightly to look at him, and said solemnly: "This disciple is able to be what he is today, all thanks to the cultivation and education of his uncle and master, not to mention anything else, the kindness of Shaolin's nurturing for more than ten years will never be forgotten. Shaolin does its best, even if it ends up protecting the temple and dying, the disciples are willing."

When he said "protect the temple and die", he didn't just shout a slogan, but he really had the determination to die. Ling Duoduo could see clearly that if a large number of Shaolin disciples really escaped, it was hard to guarantee that Baimei would not become angry from embarrassment. He beat the killer.

Fang Shiyu's heart tightened when he heard it, he subconsciously grasped his hand, tightly pursed the corners of his lips and remained silent.Ling Duoduo felt that his hands were covered in cold sweat, sighed in his heart, and slightly increased his strength to squeeze back.

Zhishan didn't notice the small gestures between them. After a long silence, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Sanli, you have learned Buddhism from Brother Zhihui since you were a child. You might as well go and see him."

"Master, don't you want to leave Shaolin Temple?" Ling Duoduo couldn't help asking, although he had expected such an encounter.

Zhishan nodded and replied: "I just discussed with senior brother the day before yesterday. He has made up his mind and he is determined not to leave. He vowed to live and die with Shaolin. I can't persuade him any more."

Fang Shiyu looked around, and from Ling Duoduo's expression, he could see that he really had a lot of affection for that Zen master named Zhihui, thinking that it was inconvenient for him to disturb their master and apprentice, so he offered to propose: "Then Come on, Sanli, I'm here to chat with the master."

Ling Duoduo didn't object, and nodded gratefully to him, then turned and left alone.

The Sutra Pavilion is the tallest building in Shaolin Temple, but at this time the name is not worthy of the name, the inside is already empty, and most of the scriptures have been quietly transferred by Ling Duoduo.

Now scattered on the bookshelves are mostly ancient books that have been transcribed and excerpted.Due to the age of these books, the books and pages are scattered, even if it takes a lot of effort to transport them to the destination, they will definitely be in pieces, and there is no value for continued storage.

When transferring books in large quantities, Zhishan and Ling Duoduo were worried about how to deal with them. The two asked Zhihui what he meant, and finally decided to leave these books in Shaolin Temple and let them live and die with Shaolin.

When Ling Duoduo opened the door and entered, Zhihui was waving the whisk for decades, walking slowly among the empty bookshelves, brushing the bookshelves from time to time to wipe off the dust on them.

Ancient temples, old monks, old books, Ling Duoduo was inexplicably sad looking at this scene, took a deep breath, and then said softly: "Master, the disciple escorted the master back to the temple smoothly."

"You are here, Baimei is here, and trouble is here." Zhihui turned and walked to another row of bookshelves, and said slowly, "I don't ask about world affairs in the Sutra Pavilion, but I can hear the busyness outside. There are people crying."

This is a lot of disciples who are reluctant to leave Shaolin Temple, weeping bitterly, Ling Duoduo didn't know how to answer the words for a moment, after a short pause, Fang said: "Master, is it true that you don't intend to leave?"

"Not everyone is lucky enough to witness the demise of a thousand-year-old temple," Zhihui said while waving the whisk, with a blank expression, unmoved. "I didn't have the chance to witness its prosperity, but I was able to accompany it through the last Time, and the price is nothing but a stinky skin, what is realized is the sublimation of the spirit. I was born here, grew up here, and will eventually decline here. This is the realization of my reincarnation. There has never been a more fulfilling moment."

Ling Duoduo has never been able to achieve this kind of ideological realm. He always thinks too much in his heart. Even if he intends to die for Shaolin, he thinks that he needs his help to rebuild Shaolin.

Ling Duoduo let out a long sigh when he heard the words, and didn't continue to persuade him, because he said: "Uncle Master has taught me to read scriptures for more than ten years, I wonder if I still want to test the students' Buddhist cultivation?"

He was trying to test Zhihui's meaning. If Zhihui wanted to spend the last time of his life quietly, then Ling Duoduo naturally didn't mind obediently walking away and giving him a piece of quiet sky.

Zhihui turned around and smiled at him very rarely: "I have taught half of your disciples since I was born, so please pick up a futon and sit down. I really want to test you. Unexpectedly, when this opportunity comes, you still have such a mood and are willing to talk about scriptures with me."

Ling Duoduo felt a sense of appreciation in his words, and felt hot on his face for a while.There is really no comparison between him and Zhihui's awareness. This time he was able to be so unafraid, probably because he has lived for hundreds of years before. He has experienced all kinds of storms and waves. This time it can only be said to be a small twists and turns. , but nothing to be afraid of.

Otherwise, if you change to a real boy, the pressure from all sides will be too great at this moment, and you will have the heart to cry bitterly in the corner, so how can you have the heart to say to a gray-bearded old man, "Everything happened yesterday, such as yesterday Death, all kinds of things today, such as life today"?

However, seeing Zhizhi smiling at himself very rarely, I am afraid that he is quite appreciative of his composure.Ling Duoduo thought that the end was coming, and that his disciple behaved better, which was just a kind of comfort to Zhihui, so he didn't explain it.

At that moment, Ling Duoduo went to the second floor to bring two futons, and put them in the place where he sat when he first came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The master and the apprentice sat face to face, and they didn't say anything else. What they said was still the same as the beginning. The "Four Elements of Entrance to Taoism".

This is also the starting point of Ling Duoduo's career of cultivating Buddhism. The "Four Elements of Entrance to Taoism" was also very helpful to his martial arts advancement. It can be regarded as the scripture that Ling Duoduo deeply understands. As soon as I talked about it, I talked about it for half the night.

Near midnight, the lecture was at the end. Zhihui pointed to the last sentence on the scripture with a finger like a dead wood, and just said the four words "in order to get rid of delusions", when she heard "bang bang" from outside. There was a knock at the door, accompanied by the voice of San Chi: "Master, Sanli, Master Abbot told everyone to go to the martial arts factory to wait, and they will rush out soon."

Zhihui stared at the front with no expression, as if she hadn't heard the knock on the door or the sound of speaking at all, and added the following sentences without any change in voice and speed: "Practice the six degrees, but do nothing. Say the law."

Ling Duoduo lowered his head and waited for him to express his opinion. After waiting for a long time, Zhihui didn't see Zhihui continuing. He raised his head and said, "I don't know what is the master's opinion?"

Now that the last sentence has been said, let's finish it. Although he was a little anxious, he was willing to accompany Zhihui to discuss the complete "Four Elements of Enlightenment" with such a pilgrimage.

Zhihui sighed almost inaudibly: "Your mind is already confused, and it's just a waste of time to talk about it any longer. You can go out and tell Zhishan, and you don't need to ask your disciples to persuade the old monk anymore."

Ling Duoduo was quite guilty, moved his lips but didn't know what to say, seeing that Zhihui had already waved himself out again, because he said: "Then the disciple will not disturb the uncle."

Zhihui didn't answer at all, just looked down at the scriptures by herself.

Ling Duoduo went out because of this, and seeing San Chi waiting for him at the door, he turned around and closed the heavy door of the Sutra Pavilion before asking: "How are you getting ready?"

"Except for the twenty or so disciples who entered the house who were unwilling to leave, everyone else is ready." The three idiots were covered with fine beads of sweat, obviously extremely nervous, "They volunteered to serve as the stormtroopers, and they will be the first Immediately rush up to fight with Wudang disciples, and try to delay the time for others to leave."

"It's hard for them." It seems that there are quite a few people who have the same thoughts as Zhihui, Ling Duoduo pursed his lips, "Let's go there immediately, don't make the abbot wait for a long time."

The two came to the martial arts training field hand in hand, and saw that Shaolin disciples were lined up below, and Zhishanlian and several elders were standing in the center of the line, telling the disciples to hurry up when they evacuated.

Ling Duoduo not only saw many acquaintances, but also saw the sickly Miao Xian and the anxious Wumei. Just as he was about to go over and ask them how they broke through the blockade of Wudang disciples, they saw Fang Shiyu and Hong Xiguan Kneel before Zhishan.

Ling Duoduo subconsciously frowned, stepped forward and heard Fang Shiyu say: "Master, it's useless to be all disciples. They caused such a big trouble for Shaolin. Master, let the disciples go out and fight for them!"

Hong Xiguan also said: "That's right, master, this disciple is willing to defend Shaolin with his life! The master has taught the disciple for two years, but the disciple failed to repay and instead brought disaster to the master and the master. Even if we die, we must defend Shaolin's century-old foundation!"

If death alone is useful, there are many people here who are willing to die for Shaolin. The key is that this matter cannot be solved by dead people.Fortunately, Hu Huiqian was entrusted by Ling Duoduo to send Ling Xiaoxiao off, otherwise there would be one more person kneeling here.

Zhishan looked at the sincere expressions on the faces of the two of them, and felt very helpless in his heart. After thinking about it, he could only say: "Don't blame yourself, there was a rift between Baimei and the old monk in the early years, not only did it not have anything to do with you, but he is a supernatural power today. If you practice well, you will seek revenge from the old monk."

He didn't say that it was the court behind Wudang who wanted to trouble Shaolin, it was a bit involved, it was enough for Ling Duoduo to know, too many people knew it would be of no benefit.

Standing behind Zhishan, Zhizhi also said: "Hurry up, get up, Sanli Sanchi has also returned, and is about to prepare to rush out." After speaking, Gekong gave Ling Duoduo a wink.

Ling Duoduo understood, and walked forward very obediently, supported Fang Shiyu with his left hand, and officer Hong Xi with his right hand: "At this juncture, don't make it difficult for the uncle, just follow the big troops to evacuate honestly, it will already save him worry .”

"Dashi, I heard people say that you are responsible for restraining Baimei?" Fang Shiyu held his hand nervously, "No way, that monster Baimei's martial arts are very good. The enemy is strong and we are weak. fire!"

"This kind of dangerous errand, if I don't do it, I will always let someone else do it. If I do it, I might save my life. If it is someone else, I don't know how many corpses will be left behind to stop Baimei." Duoduo said here, seeing Fang Shiyu opened his mouth to speak, he said first, "I know what you are thinking, you definitely want to get along with me-but think about it yourself, if you are asked to meet Baimei, even if you fight hard If you lose your life, how many moves can you beat him?"

Fang Shiyu's lips trembled for a while, his eyes were flushed, and he hissed, "I'm useless, I can't help you, but I won't leave you and leave by myself. When the time comes, we'll go together. If you fight with Baimei, I'll be there." The helper next to him, even if he can't help much, I can at least stop him with my life..."

Ling Duoduo was both moved and helpless, and said softly: "Shiyu, I hope you live in peace and safety. You follow me, but it only distracts me from worrying about your safety, which is even worse."

Yan Yongchun was standing behind Hong Xiguan, when he saw Ling Duoduo talking to Fang Shiyu while looking at him calmly, he understood what he meant after a little thought, stepped forward and said: "Yes, Shiyu, Sanli What the little master said is right, now is not the time to worry about who will stop Baimei, only if you save your life can you talk about rebuilding Shaolin in the future."

Fang Shiyu wanted to say more, but saw that Zhishan had already interrupted: "Okay, everyone is ready, don't dawdle any longer, I'm afraid the best time will be delayed, let's rush out!"

In the middle of the night, Wudang disciples who read the guards are most likely to get tired and distracted at this time. It was finally decided by Zhishan after discussing with several elders.

San De and San Jie pressed Feng Daode and Li Bashan respectively, Ling Duoduo paid attention for a while, and found that Li Bashan had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a year, but his expression was quite calm, not as badass as before.

It is said that the Shaolin elder Zhida, who had been transferred in advance because he had no martial arts, had to go to the dungeon every day before leaving to give Li Bashan lectures on Buddhist scriptures, unexpectedly it really worked.

Ling Duoduo immediately thought of Li Xiaohuan from Li Bashan. The father and daughter are amazing, they can be enlightened.The big event of Baimei coming to Shaolin must have alarmed Li Xiaohuan down the mountain, but he didn't know how Li Xiaohuan would react.

Li Bashan was escorted by San Jie, who was far weaker in martial arts than San De, and he was no better than Feng Daode's usual shoulder, and his martial arts were still quite good.

Along the way, I tapped a few acupoints. I didn't even have an iron chain on my upper body. Sanjie was also worried, for fear that Li Bashan would forcefully use his internal force to open the acupoints, and would violently resist and injure himself and escape. Unexpectedly, although the other party was not polite , but did not act against it.

Li Bashan took a look at Zhishan, but did not say hello. He also glared at Ling Duoduo and Fang Shiyu, but he did not say anything harsh. He said calmly: "I have been a vegetarian in Shaolin for a year and a half. It will come in handy after all.”

Ling Duoduo could understand what he meant, that he helped the Shaolin disciples escape, and it was regarded as a settlement with Shaolin, because he said: "Thank you, Master, for your help."

He didn't have a good impression of Li Bashan, but Li Bashan took the initiative to repair it this time, and his words still meant showing weakness, so Ling Duoduo naturally wouldn't speak ill of him again.

Of course, he didn't really believe what Li Bashan said, maybe this person just used words to relax their vigilance first, and waited until the critical moment to beat them back.

Li Bashan glared at him again, and snorted heavily: "This is Quan Zhida's intention, not for your sake, you don't have to pretend to be a good person and say good things!"

In this way, Ling Duoduo felt that his credibility had increased. If Li Bashan was still talking nicely to him, it would be even more suspicious.

From Zhishan's face, it was impossible to tell whether he believed in Li Bashan or not, he just nodded with a little smile and said: "When the time comes, I will ask my junior brother to help me a lot."