[Tianlong] Re-embracing Yanzhi and looking for Xiaoyao

A young monk led them in, Yan Zhi pretended to go down the mountain, but bypassed the side and sneaked in through the wall.She came to look for the sweeping monk, but even the abbot of Shaolin didn't know that there was such a master hidden in his temple, so why not go in and find the sweeping monk first, and then ask him to rescue him.

Yan Zhi didn't know where the Sutra Library was, so she searched slowly all the way, her martial arts were not high, so she only dared to search cautiously, suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, it seemed that there were many people coming.Yan Zhi hurriedly dodged to the tree, only to see a group of Shaolin monks with long sticks and bunts running towards the backyard in a hurry, saying, "It's Murong from Gusu! Xuan mourns Master Uncle to take revenge!"

Yan Zhi couldn't help being shocked when she heard this, she actually forgot to ask Bao Tong and the others to cover up their identities, Shaolin Temple thought that Murong Fu used Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to kill Master Xuan Bei, so how could they be willing to treat him!

Yanzhi hurriedly used his lightness kung fu and followed him all the way. When he arrived outside the Discipline Academy, he saw that those monks had already surrounded Bao Budong and Feng Bo'e. Afterwards, an eminent monk came out from the Discipline Academy. The mysterious pain of the older generation.He and Xuan Bei are brothers who started together, and they have a very deep relationship. Before hearing that a monk came to report the arrival of Gusu Murong's family, he didn't wait to report to the abbot Xuanci, and he called a group of Shaolin disciples to run away come out. "Amitabha, I heard that there are distinguished guests from Gusu Murong, and I am here to welcome you!"

Bao BuTong and Feng BoE came to seek medical treatment this time, and both of them planned to talk nicely and never be rude, but at this moment, they saw the menacing appearance of these monks, if they followed their temperament, they would have already started fighting, but the two He had just agreed to Yanzhi before, and he didn't dare to make a mistake at this time.Suddenly Murong Fu said: "Fourth Brother Feng, let me down!"

Bao BuTong hurriedly said: "No, no! Master, your body is not good, let me come! Fourth brother, take Master out quickly, let me come to the Luohan formation in Shaolin Temple for a while!"

Feng Bo said with a wicked smile: "Brother Bao, let me do the fighting. My forehand is itchy. You should take the young master down the mountain!"

Murong Fu woke up leisurely just now, and when he heard what happened to the two of them, he only regretted that he didn't even have the strength to hold a sword, but he still struggled to stand still.Feng Bo'e and Bao BuTong hurriedly supported him, Murong Fu barely stood still, glanced at the Shaolin monks who were glaring at him, and said to Xuan Tong: "I am Gusu Murong Fu, this master, what can you teach me?" , come straight to me!"

Xuantong saw that although he was seriously injured, his temperament was like jade and pine, and his appearance was imposing. In his heart, he felt that he was not like a villain who hides his head and shows his tail, and dares to be a villain. But thinking of his brother's tragic death, he still felt resentful and Wanting to ask about Senior Brother Xuan Bei again, I heard a crisp voice saying: "Master, we are here to seek medical treatment. As for the death of Master Xuan Bei, the little girl has something to tell Master! "I saw Yanzhi already floating down from the tall tree.

At this time, Murong Fu saw Yanzhi standing in front of him again, and whispered: "Ah Zhi, don't have to take responsibility for me, they are coming after me. I have hurt you a lot, you... you better go."

Seeing his pale face, and seeing the knuckles of his clenched fist turning white from the pain, Yanzhi felt soft: "You have chased me away several times this way, why do you still want to chase me away? If you don’t leave, you won’t leave now. Shaolin Temple is the authentic school of martial arts and the righteous way of the Central Plains, don’t worry, they won’t make things difficult for me, a little girl.”

Murong Fu closed his eyes and said with a sneer: "What is the righteous way of martial arts, but they are all people without distinction. I, Murong Fu, have been wronged by people all over the world, who can know the right and wrong of this!" The meaning of grief and indignation, although the words are disrespectful, but the Shaolin monks were frightened by his aura, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

Seeing Murong Fu like this, Yanzhi felt even more sad for him, secretly determined to get rid of these slanders for him.

Seeing a woman appearing suddenly, Xuan Tong was very dissatisfied, so he said, "I don't know what advice this female benefactor has?"

Yanzhi first saluted respectfully, and then said in a clear voice: "Master is merciful, I came here to seek medical advice, but Master misunderstood Gusu Murong, so Yanzhi could only tell the matter first. Listen to Master. Speaking of it, it seems that Master Xuanbei died of his lifelong stunt "Great Wei Tuo Pestle", it seems that only the "Gusu Murong" can do it, but this is not necessarily the case. Even the big Wei Tuo pestle can kill Master Xuan Bei!"

Xuan Tong shook his head, "It's impossible. The Great Wei Tuo Pestle is one of my Shaolin 72 unique skills. Only people in Shaolin can learn it, and it requires deep internal strength. Looking at the whole temple, no one can compare with my profound sorrow. Brothers are equal! Besides, I, a member of Shaolin, will not harm my brothers!"

Yanzhi nodded, "But what if the murderer is not from Shaolin? There is one person in this world who can master Shaolin 72 skills, and that is the Tubo national teacher, Jiumozhi!"

Tubo is far to the west, far away from the Central Plains, most of the monks in Shaolin have never heard of Jiumozhi's name, when they heard Yanzhi say this, they obviously had more doubts and doubts on their faces.

Yan Zhi wanted to blackmail Jiumozhi a long time ago, so he continued, "First of all, Jiumozhi has time to commit crimes. He was in Dali when Master Xuan Bei was killed. Master Ku Rong from Tianlong Temple in Dali Equal to Ben Yin and Ben, all eminent monks can testify. At that time, Jiumozhi also kidnapped Duan Yu, the son of Zhennan King, and this Duan Yu was also a witness. Secondly, Jiumozhi had a motive for committing crimes. My Central Plains is covetous, but Master Xuan Bei has always practiced in the Central Plains, but he died in Dali. It is obvious that the murderer has an attempt to provoke the relationship between Da Song and Dali. I am afraid that the master has never met Jiumozhi. This man's martial arts is high. There are also few opponents in the Great Song Dynasty, and only such a master, who knows Shaolin 72 unique skills, can kill Master Xuanbei!"

Xuan Tong and the others obviously couldn't be sure whether what Yan Zhi said was right or wrong, when they were in doubt, they listened to a chant: "Amitabha, good and good!" The crowd parted, and another gray-bearded man walked out from the crowd, with a solemn expression The eminent monk who came was the abbot Xuanci.

"What is the evidence for what the benefactor said? My Shaolin 72 unique skills are secret books in the temple, but where did he get them? My Shaolin has never received this Tubo eminent monk!"

Yan Zhi said: "This little girl doesn't know about it, and I'm afraid there are other secrets in it. But I have personally seen him use the Prajna Palm and the Blossom Finger in Shaolin 72 unique skills. It is also very possible that he has learned the Great Wei Tuo pestle." of!"

Xuan Tong shook his head, "It's really hard to be convincing based on your one-sided words."

Hearing what Xuan Tong said, Yan Zhi couldn't help but said: "But you don't have clear evidence to prove that Master Xuan Bei was murdered by Murong Fu! Don't you?"

Xuan Tong was obviously upset, and before he could say anything else, he saw Xuan Ci waved his hand, nodded and said: "The monks are merciful, and we can't see death without saving. As for right and wrong, just like what the benefactor said, there is no evidence, Naturally, no one can be convincing. Since you all come to seek medical treatment, I, Shaolin, have no reason to save you." As he said, his hand was like lightning, and it was already on Murong Fu's wrist.Yanzhi is different from Bao, sees the situation, he can't help being happy, although Yanzhi originally wanted to find the sweeping monk, but it would be more convenient if Xuanci could save him.

It's a pity that Xuanci shook his head after the consultation, and said: Mr. Murong probably practiced a very strange kung fu, which caused stagnation and stagnation of breath, but the human body's eight meridians are intricate, Mr. Murong's symptoms are also very strange, a little Negligence can endanger life, and the old monk is helpless. "

Yanzhi was disappointed in her heart, but if she bluntly said that she wanted to find the sweeping monk, firstly, they might think that she was despising Xuanci's medical skills, and secondly, they might not believe that the sweeping monk in the temple would have such profound martial arts. You will think that you have some intentions for the Buddhist scriptures building.

The four left Shaolin Temple in disappointment, and first settled in an inn under Songshan Mountain.In the guest room, Feng Bo'e was extremely ashamed and said: "Oh, I was the one who acted recklessly. If I hadn't been disrespectful to Divine Doctor Xue, I wouldn't have caused the young master to be like this..." He has always been rebellious, but at this time he really treats you. I feel guilty for my usual recklessness.

Bao BuTong also sighed heavily.And Yanzhi just looked at Murong Fu, leaning on the back of the chair, clenched his fists tightly, he didn't know whether it was because of pain or disappointment, his complexion was somewhat sad, and his originally bright eyes were also dimmed , the handsome side face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist. Yanzhi had seen him who was a hero in swordsmanship, he had seen him who held his head proudly and fearlessly, and he had seen him who was gentle and calm, but he hadn't seen him. After such a lifeless Murong Fu, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to cover his fist, comforting him softly: "Don't worry, I still have a solution."

Murong Fu raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth barely curled up, but his obsidian eyes were no longer as bright as before. He pulled his hands away, turned his head to look out the window and said, "I know...it's just that I'm not feeling well. I want to be alone for a while."

Yan Zhi felt a little lost in her heart, but she also nodded, and Bao Bu Bu and Feng Bo E left the guest room.As soon as he left the room, Bao BuTong couldn't wait to ask: "Miss Xue, what else can you do to save the young master. My fourth brother and I would like to plead guilty to the divine doctor Xue, and only ask the divine doctor to save the young master's life. "

Yan Zhi shook her head, "My father is stubborn, and what he said is absolutely hard to change. But I know there is still a master in Shaolin Temple, let's go check it out tonight."

In the middle of the night, Yanzhi and Bao kept on fighting