When Chu Liuxiang and the others reached the mountain, it was already night, and a semicircle of bright night hung tremblingly on the treetops.As soon as they entered the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, a Zhike monk hurried over with several novices.

Before the martial monk who led Chu Liuxiang and the others up the mountain came forward to introduce him, the Zhike monk clasped his palms together and performed a Buddhist salute, and then asked eagerly, "How dare you ask, but is Chu Xiangshuai face to face?"

Seeing Chu Liuxiang nodding his head slightly, he immediately turned to Ming Yueye who was standing beside him, his eyes politely fell on the ground and did not look directly at the girl in front of him, "This one must be the benefactor Ming."

"I was just about to go out to meet the two of you. I didn't want to meet you here. Please come with me, the abbot of our sect."

To say that the abbot of Shaolin Temple knew that Chu Liuxiang was coming and wanted to see him, Mingyue Ye was not at all surprised.But after bringing her along, Ming Yueye was a little confused.

The girl in white raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Liuxiang. Sure enough, when he looked at the anxious monk in front of him, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, "Abbot wants to see the bright moon?"

"It is indeed what the abbot's master said personally, and I dare not spread it in vain."

Chu Liuxiang lowered his head and looked at Ming Yueye, saw her nodding slightly, then raised his head, nodded slightly to the Zhike monk and said, "Please ask this senior brother to lead the way."

The Mahavira Hall of Shaolin Temple.

The tall Buddha statue of Patriarch Sakyamuni stands in the center of the main hall, and the statues of Amitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha stand on both sides. Eighteen golden arhats surround the hall, and a silent solemnity lingers in the hall.

When Chu Liuxiang crossed the threshold of the Daxiong Palace, what he saw head-on was such a scene.The unique scent of sandalwood in Buddhist temples permeates the air, and in the orange firelight, the benevolent eyebrows of the Buddha are hidden in the light smoke in front of the Buddha, making it difficult to see clearly.On the futon directly below the Buddha statue, the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, Zen Master Dabei, was waiting here. Not only he was present, but also several Shaolin guardians including Master Xinmei and Xinjian who just came up.

At this time, Zen Master Dabei's expression was quite peaceful, and after seeing a few people coming in, he politely greeted Chu Liuxiang and Mingyueye.But the other people's energy-raising skills are obviously not as strong as that of Zen Master Dabei.After seeing each other, Master Xinmei, who was most familiar with Chu Liuxiang and the others, spoke first, "Amitabha, the benefactor. The old monk has a question, which may involve the benefactor's privacy. But this question is related to a person's life. I hope the benefactor will forgive me."

Faced with the words of Master Xinmei, Ming Yueye was slightly surprised for a moment, and his eyes turned around the anxious expressions on the faces of several eminent monks present, combined with what he heard on the way up the mountain For a moment, she already had a guess in her heart.Master Chao Xinmei nodded slightly, and Ming Yueye said softly, "Master, it's okay to say."

"Amitabha, that old monk is rude." Looking at the girl in white with a light veil in front of her, Master Xinmei looked serious and said solemnly, "Since August [-]th last year, there have been rumors in the world There is a message stating that you are the youngest apprentice of Elder Li, the King of Medicine, and also his closed disciple. I wonder if this news is true?"

Sure enough, Ming Yueye, who had guessed the reason, sneered slightly in her heart, but she nodded calmly and said, "It is true, Ming Yue is indeed from Yao Wang's sect."

Hearing her acknowledgment, Master Xinmei relaxed slightly, and Master Xinjian beside him stood up abruptly, and said eagerly, "Master Ming co-edited the Thirteen Medicine Classics with Senior Medicine King. The youngest genius under the King of Medicine?"

"Ashamed, I don't dare to be a genius. I made all the seniors laugh."

Seeing Ming Yueye nodding her head slightly, the masters present all breathed a sigh of relief.At this moment, Master Xinmei loosened his brows slightly, looked at Chu Liuxiang and Ming Yueye and said apologetically, "Chu Xiangshuai, Ming benefactor, don't blame the monks for being abrupt, we really have nothing to do."

Shaolin Wudang has always been listed as the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Wulin by people in the Jianghu.There are thousands of scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, which can be said to include all martial arts from all walks of life.However, although the martial arts along the way of Shaolin is extensive and profound, most of the monks in the temple specialize in upright martial arts and Taoism, and their understanding of poisons and other things is far inferior to those who specialize in medicine and poisons.Even in the entire Shaolin Temple, only a very small number of people know about medicine and poisons. Among them, the most proficient in all kinds of poisons is because he was a master of poisons before he became a monk, so he knows the art of detoxification and poisoning.And the other one, Ye Xingshi, a lay disciple of Marshal Iron Fan, is also a genius doctor, but he is in the south of the Yangtze River at the moment, and the far water cannot save the near fire.It is also because of this that after discovering that the heart tree was poisoned, the young monk ran down the mountain in a hurry to pull back the heart mirror that came out to pick up people.

It's a pity that the heart tree has been poisoned too deeply, even with the ability of learning from the heart, it can't cure the poison on him for the time being.In desperation, Master Xinmei, who rushed back with Xinjian, remembered the scene when he met the five poison boys.Different from the knowledge of people who got it wrong, he certainly knew who was responsible for the big scene that made the crowd recede.Reminiscent of the rumors that have been circulating in Jianghu since last year but have not been denied by Xinglin, Master Xinmei tentatively raised this matter in front of the abbot, and after getting his approval, he asked this question.

At this moment, this conjecture was confirmed. Before Master Xinmei could speak again, the Shaolin abbot, Zen Master Dabei, who was sitting in the center of the hall, had already stood up, looking kindly at the bright moon night, and said in an old voice with a touch of sincerity, "Amitabha Buddha." The lineage of medicine and poison is indeed unique in the world. Even I, Shaolin, can't compare with Li Shizhu's sect. This time, the old monk has to have the audacity to tell Tanyue that Xinshu has been poisoned this time, so please Tanyue can take action First rescue."

After saying a word, this high-ranking and virtuous old man folded his hands together and personally bowed to Ming Yueye.Knowing that her master has always been familiar with the abbot of Shaolin, Ming Yueye hastily turned sideways to avoid the gift of not daring to accept him, "Master has really broken Mingyue, since the master is on good terms with his master, he is Mingyue's elder. There is something to do at this moment, Mingyue Naturally, I will not shirk."

Leaning back slightly, the girl in white who almost hid behind Chu Liuxiang gently tugged at the sleeve of the man in front of her after speaking.Chu Liuxiang, who had been watching with a smile on his face, coughed lightly, and said, "Master Fangzhang, we can talk about succession later. The most important thing now is the poison on Master Xinshu's body. I don't know where Master Xinshu is now. ? Can you take Xia and Mingyue to take a look first?"

Maybe it's because Chu Liuxiang's words are very reasonable, or maybe Xinshu's situation is really dangerous and can't be delayed any longer.After Chu Liuxiang finished saying this, several eminent monks looked at each other, and without further courtesy, they brought Ming Yueye and Chu Liuxiang directly to the room where Master Xinshu was.

The moon is full and mid-heaven.

The moonlight tonight is very good. Although there are floating clouds in the sky, it does not prevent the bright moon in the sky from spreading its brilliance all over the world.

In front of the right wing of the Shaolin Temple, the wooden door was closed tightly, and there was a group of people waiting anxiously in front of the door.The master abbot of Shaolin is very old, and he was persuaded away by several disciples after he showed his face in the Daxiong Palace. At this time, the one who was most familiar with Chu Xiangshuai and others was waiting in front of the door with all his senior brothers. Master eyebrow.

The Buddhist beads on the wrist passed one by one between the fingers, and the eminent monk with white eyebrows stood quietly, his eyes slightly closed and his mouth was silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, as if he wanted to meditate.Not only him, but also the people around Xinhu who were waiting here with him.Standing among several eminent monks silently reciting scriptures, Chu Liuxiang touched his nose, looked left and right, and finally returned his gaze to the wooden door in front of him.

At this moment, the wooden door of the wing room was pushed open with a creak, and Ming Yueye appeared at the door with the two maids beside her and Xin Jian who went in with her.

Almost at the moment when the door opened, several monks opened their eyes and cast their gazes over.Under the concerned gaze of everyone present, the girl dressed in white with a slightly tired expression raised her brows and smiled slightly, "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful."

"Amitabha." Hearing these words, several eminent monks at the scene looked at Xinjian with a relaxed expression on their faces, almost chanting the Buddha's name in unison and letting out a sigh of relief.

Mingyueye turned her head slightly to signal Lixia who was holding the wooden case beside her, and walked up to Master Xinmei. A piece of rice paper filled with prescriptions was neatly spread out on the wooden case, and the ink on the paper was still wet.

"The poison on Master Xinshu's body has been forced out by my needles, and the remaining part can be cured within a month as long as you take good care of it and take the medicine on time. This is the prescription, Master Xinmei, please keep it safe."

Master Xinmei glanced at the name of the medicinal material contained in the prescription, then reached out to take it over and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Master Ming, the old monk will cook the medicine himself and supervise Junior Brother Xinshu to take it."

Beside Ming Yueye, Xin Jian, who was originally looking at the scene in front of him with a relaxed expression, heard this sentence, and the expression in his eyes changed slightly.But at this time, everyone's attention was not on him, so no one noticed his strangeness at this moment.

Several masters thanked Ming Yueye sincerely, and Chu Liuxiang was pulled out by Ming Yueye again to smooth things over.Coupled with the fact that the night was getting dark now, Master Xiang Xinmei briefly explained some things that need to be paid attention to when cooking medicine, Mingyueye and the others went down to rest first.

Xu knew that Mingyueye rescued the master in the temple, and the little novice who led the way for Mingyueye along the way was respectful and enthusiastic, and introduced her to her while taking her to the West Wing Road, "Benefactor Ming, you live in the East Wing. Over there is also possible, but recently a distinguished guest came to the temple and is currently staying in the East Wing. It is a male guest, so it is more convenient to live here in the West Wing to avoid offending the benefactor."

"Guest?" After hearing his introduction, Li Xia beside Ming Yue Ye asked curiously.

Perhaps the distinguished guest did not intend to hide his identity, so when Li Xia asked, the little novice said straightforwardly, "It is the one who is called 'Bai Xiaosheng' by people in the Jianghu. He and my Uncle Xinhu have been together for decades. A close friend of mine recently came to our temple as a guest."

Almost at the moment when he heard the name, Ming Yueye's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't ask carefully.At this time, several people had already reached the door of the wing room, and the little novice handed over the flint and other necessary supplies to Li Xia, and then left with a Buddhist ceremony and a lantern.

The salutes brought by Mingyueye and the others were brought here by monks, looking around the clean and tidy guest room, Lixia and Xiaoman rolled up their sleeves and began to pack their things, and the baby-faced boy Xiaowu who followed was also directed by Lixia.

Shaolin Temple is not only a school of martial arts known as Taishan Beidou, but also a thousand-year-old ancient temple with strong incense.It may be because dignitaries and dignitaries often come to the temple to offer incense. Although the guest rooms in the temple are still simple, they are much more refined than ordinary temples.

At this moment, the guest room that Ming Yue Ye lives in is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, perhaps because it was originally prepared for some noble female relatives, there is actually a wooden dressing table in front of the bed in the inner room.

Playing with a Zhu hairpin just taken out of her hair, Mingyue Ye looked at the slightly blurred bronze mirror in front of the dressing table and was slightly fascinated. What happened suddenly after she came to Shaolin Temple was beyond her expectations, although now Xinshu has been rescued by him, but there must be other actions behind the scenes.Slowly sorting out the information in her mind, Ming Yueye casually put Zhu Chai back on the dressing table, and then casually touched the soft hair of the little animal lying in front of the dressing table.

In front of the bronze mirror on the dressing table, the furry little fox rolled itself into a ball again, its small body undulating slightly and regularly with breathing, obviously asleep.Behind Mingyue Ye, Xiao Man, who was dressed in a water-green dress, held a clear jade comb and slowly combed her hair like dark green silk.

At this time, the night was already deep, and even the pinworms dormant in the grass outside the window were silent. The cold moonlight filled the window sill, and the guest room was quiet.At this moment, both monks and tourists in this ancient temple should have fallen into a deep sleep.

Because of this, when three polite knocks on the door came from the outside, both Ming Yueye and Xiao Man, who was standing behind her and combing her long hair, were momentarily surprised.

Is there anyone coming so late?

At this time, Li Xia who was sorting things outside was puzzled for a moment, then stood up and walked quickly to open the door.And then, Ming Yueye heard her voice coming in, even though there was a layer of door curtains, the surprise in her voice could not be concealed.

"Master of Mind Appreciation?"

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