Big Sister Bingshan was warmed by me

Master Yuanhai heard the news from Jianghu, his body and mind were shaken, and he hurried to the courtyard of the dust, but was stopped by the Four King Kong: "Master is retreating? Please, brother abbot, retreat."

Yuan Hai returned to the council hall and called all the elders to discuss countermeasures.

Who knows that all the elders didn't pay any attention, and only soldiers came to cover the water and soil.Shaolin Temple has been standing for thousands of years and has never been afraid of any sect or sect.

Yuan Hai was helpless, as the leader of this generation, he was deeply touched by the unpredictable world, didn't he think that this matter was so simple on the surface, and a group of young people started to make a fuss, which would hurt the flesh at the slightest, and hurt the tendons at the worst Moving bones, especially with the support of dozens of martial arts families behind it.

But now that the world is united, Shaolin Temple has been in peace for decades, and it has been reclusive at the top of the top ten sects. The elders are very high-spirited, and they don't care about the Martial Arts Palace or the Martial Arts City at all.

Yuan Hai sat quietly for a while, then wrote several letters with his own handwriting, arranged for his disciples to send them to the other nine major sects quickly, and invited the heads of the nine sects to come.

In Hekou Village, Chenliu Town, Song Dynasty, a group of beggars dragged their families with them, carrying handbags on their shoulders. Everyone carried a number of cloth bags, and some carried small horses, pots and pans. Move to another place to beg.

"Brother Ergou, where are you going?"

At the end of the line, a girl with a dirty face grabbed another boy and questioned him bitterly.

"Alan, I'm going to Shaolin with Captain Guo Tao. The lord has been kind to us. You forgot that last year's severe winter, the lord ordered someone to bring food and cotton clothes so that we could survive the winter. The lord saved me Our life, but the Shaolin Temple took him away, I'm going to rescue the leader with the captain."

The little girl Alan sobbed: "Brother Ergou, Alan also wants to go, but Alan's grandpa is sick."

Er Gou frowned. After thinking about it, he scratched his head anxiously, but couldn't think of a good way. He is just a penniless little beggar with no relatives, no reason, what can he do?

Seeing this, Guo Tao, the beggar at the head of the team, came over to inquire, and immediately said: "Go, take your grandfather, and go to the nearest town to give him a diagnosis and treatment. We, the branch masters, have the best hearts and will definitely cure your grandfather."

A group of beggars chattered to comfort the crying little girl, helped her to set up a wheelbarrow, and partnered to push the old man to the nearby Chenliu town. There were more beggars in Chenliu town. , Ergou and Alan finally met Wu Er, the branch master.

Knowing the situation, Wu Er waved his hand and asked someone to invite a doctor to see Alan's grandfather. He bought a few more medicines to make him suffer. The old man took the medicine soup and woke up the next day.

Knowing that all members of the Beggar Clan are going to Shaolin Temple, the old head is determined to follow, vowing to find a good place to eat for his granddaughter.

That night, Wu Er summoned twenty captains under his command, re-announced the rules of the Beggars' Clan, and urged all captains to arrange for someone to explain the scriptures and essentials of the Beggars' Clan to the team members every night.

At dawn the next day, Wu Er led the captains to arrange the departure itinerary and precautions, and distributed a day's dry food to each person, and then the whole team set off. The twenty captains each took twenty beggars under their command and separated five ways. Departure, rushed to Songshan.

And this is just a scene among the countless members of the beggar gang.

With Songshan Shaolin as the center, there are countless captains of the Beggar Clan rushing from all directions with their own Beggar Clan members.

They traveled all the way through mountains and rivers, traveling during the day and listening to books at night, full of passion and high morale.

In each team of beggar gang members, there is a storyteller dedicated to speaking books, one tells the heroic deeds of the beggar gang leader, and the other accuses Shaolin Temple of robbing and detaining the beggar gang leader and not allowing him to save the beggars all over the world. Evil deeds, and this time the [-] gang members of the Beggar Gang went to Shaolin just to ask for their leader. With the leader, they can have food and drink, and with the leader they can survive. Shaolin Temple is obviously a Buddhist holy place of mercy. For fear, he even imprisoned the leader of the beggar gang because he was worried about the karma of taking away the Shaolin Temple due to his merits and virtues.

On the morning of April 21st, the ninth year of Dazhong Xiangfu, the first batch of [-] gangs of beggar gangs arrived at Songshan Shaolin. Under the leadership of each team leader, the gang members went up the mountain in an orderly manner, and soon, In front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, there were already many unkempt and dirty beggars.

They sat cross-legged without making any noise, in an orderly manner, and caringly left a wide road in front of the mountain gate.

The two Shaolin monks who were guarding the gate of the temple were about to drive people away, but when they saw more and more beggars going up the mountain, their faces turned pale with fright, thinking that there was a wave of refugees.

Immediately, he closed the red lacquered gate of Shaolin Temple firmly, and then bolted the door tightly, and then hurriedly went to report to Master Songyang who was in charge of foreign exchanges.

Master Songyang went out and saw that the open space in front of the Shaolin Temple was full of people, and the number of people was still increasing. Looking further away, he saw flags flying on the path up the mountain. The crowd was like a dragon, and he was also taken aback.

"Bang" the red lacquered gate of Shaolin Temple was closed tightly again. An old man and a young man staggered towards the backyard of Shaolin Temple. They found Master Yuanhai, the abbot, and explained the matter clearly.

Yuanhai immediately held a high-level meeting of the Shaolin Temple, and all the elders were present.

"Brothers, brothers, now thousands of beggars are besieging Shaolin, how to deal with it?"

"Brother abbot, do you know what happened? Where did the harvest fail and a wave of refugees broke out?"

Yuan Hai shook his head and said: "This matter may be related to the demon star imprisoned in the temple, but the situation is not clear now, so I dare not report to Uncle Chen rashly. The purpose of calling everyone here today is to have a discussion. Fan, come up with a charter."

The grumpy Master Yuantian of Xing Xing Tang said: "What is there to discuss? I? Shaolin Temple has been in existence for thousands of years. When did even beggars dare to bully you? I? Can't see? Like the monks who are ordered to go out and kill a few , frightened them, and naturally retreated."

"No? Yes! Now these? Beggars are numerous and powerful, and they are menacing. Killing a few of them can scare them away, but if they spread the word, my? Shaolin's thousand-year reputation will be ruined." Jing Yitang Yuan Sheng? Master spoke to stop it.

"Brother abbot, do you think so? If you send a team of novice monks to infiltrate the crowd to find out the news, find out their purpose and reality, then we will kill or persuade them, and then make plans." Master Songyang said.

Yuan Hai twirled the Buddha beads in his hands, thought deeply, and realized that there was no better way, so he sighed: "Then I will ask Junior Brother Songyang to arrange this matter, so as to find out the truth as soon as possible, and report it immediately."

In the afternoon of the same day, the second batch of [-] beggar gang members arrived at Songshan Shaolin one after another. Because the gate of Shaolin Temple was already full of people, the crowd filled the open space. Spread in hills, slopes, and woodlands.

At dusk, the distraught Yuan Hai held an emergency meeting again.

"Junior Brother Songyang, what's going on? How's the inquiry going?"

"Brother Abbot, they came to ask for the leader of the Beggar Clan. They said that the leader was arrested by me? Shaolin Temple, and asked to release him."

"The leader of the beggar gang, who is it?" Yuan Hai was a little stunned for a moment, but soon realized that the leader of the beggar gang should be the demon star imprisoned in the back mountain.

Sure enough, this matter is related to "Magic Star".Yuan Hai then got up and went to Chenyuan, but was stopped by the Four King Kong again.

"Uncle is retreating? Please abbot retreat."

Yuan Hai had no choice but to go back to discuss countermeasures. In the end, the senior management of Shaolin Temple decided to wait and see what happened. One was to wait for the Arhat monk to leave the customs, the other was to wait for the other nine majors to send people, and the third was to go out of the temple to fight when necessary.

On April 22, the visitors were like a torrent of floods, endlessly.

Not only did the number of beggars increase sharply, but the Martial Arts Academy stirred up the world, attracting heroes from the Western Regions, Northern Plains, Southern Xinjiang, Dali, Daliao, Overseas Japan, and Ryukyu. With the endless spread of news, each Lu Yinghao gathered in Shaolin.

Within two days, nearly [-] people from the Beggar Clan gathered in Shaoshi Mountain. Flags were flying in front of the mountain gate and on the hills on both sides, and the same words were written on each flag:

"Shaolin shamelessly detains me? Sect leader, eight thousand beggars are begging for justice!"

The trainee guardians of the Martial Arts Academy and the Taoist guardians from other places rushed to Shaolin one after another. They also raised the banner and wrote: "Shaolin is secretly imprisoned? Detain the master of the Martial Arts Academy, and seek to seize the most precious treasure of martial arts, Flying Immortal!"

All the martial arts people who have been taught by the Martial Arts Academy rushed to Shaolin, people from all corners of the world flocked to watch this grand event through the ages.

In just two days, there was a sea of ​​people outside the Shaolin Temple.

At Maoshi on April 23, Wu Yangping, the head teacher of Wudang? Gu Lushi and others objected, and resolutely brought Wudang disciples to Shaolin to strengthen Chu Xinning and Zhou Yang.

A Wudang disciple dressed in a blue disciple uniform held high the strong banner: "Tread Shaolin, Suo disciple, me? Wudang, I have strong bones!"

Seeing this big banner, the Shaolin disciples who were peeping inside the gate were frightened and hurried inside to report.

"Report! Report to the abbot, the Wudang sect will hold high the banner and attack me? Shaolin!"

Yuan Hai stood up in surprise: "Who are they here?"

"It's Wu Yangping who teaches Wudang."

Yuan Hai sat down slumped: "The matter? It's a big mess." Then he asked: "Anyone from other sects?"

The disciple shook his head, and Yuan Hai ordered: "Let all the elders wait for orders, order the Shaolin monks to take their positions, and send an additional [-] monks to guard the temple wall and the main gate, and be ready to fight at any time. Go check again, if there is any new ? If there is any movement, please report to me immediately!"

On the morning of April 23, the Taoist masters, guardians, and guardians of the Martial Arts Academy who stayed behind in Dengfeng County led the Qibao bodyguard line. More than a hundred bodyguards dressed in uniform black uniforms marched in a uniform line, solemnly lined up, and boarded the The top of Shaoshi Mountain?

They held up four banners and wrote letters:

"Martial arts are the most precious treasures, shared by the whole world, and Shaolin seeks to seize them, who can accept them?"

"Shameless Shaolin, seeking to seize the most precious treasure, and keeping it for myself, I will not accept it!"

"The mighty martial arts city, the dream of a hero in the Jianghu, the fierce youth's journey, why not be afraid of Shaolin!"

"Shaolin's secret prison? Detain the master of the Martial Arts Academy, trying to seize the most precious treasure of martial arts, Flying Immortal!"

At Si o'clock on April 23rd, two more figures held banners and came outside the Shaolin Temple. In order to ask for the master he had cultivated with painstaking efforts, Daomen Wuhenzi took Xiaodaotong Daoshe and joined the ranks of besieging Shaolin.

Wu Henzi, with his sleeves fluttering, stood among the crowd. He took the flag from Xiao Daotong's hand and slammed it on the ground. There are two deep cracks, and the flag flutters in the wind, which is particularly conspicuous.

"Guaranteed? Detain me? Sect Leader, this enmity is not? Share the heavens, stepping on Shaolin today, who dares to fight?"