Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils Chapter 18: Hu Hanen, Qiu Xu, tears of heroes (middle)

Thinking and thinking again: "But maybe all of this was framed by a traitor. My husband, Qiao Fengtangdang, is at the mercy of his reputation, and it will never be destroyed again. As soon as he left, wouldn’t he ignore the beggars and let the adulterers conspiracy succeed? Well, in short, it must be investigated and understood.”

Putting in mind, the first step is to rush back to Shaoshi Mountain, Henan, and ask Sanhuai Gong about his life history. The second step is to enter Shaolin Temple and see Master Xuanku, the master of the profession, and ask him to give the truth. I have always loved and cared for it, and I will never hide it.

With a well-planned plan, you won’t be troubled. He used to be the lord of the beggars. He walked the rivers and lakes. He was really like a home from all over the world. At this moment, he could not only divide the rudder and board everywhere, but in order to avoid trouble, he avoided the road everywhere, and did not meet the old members of the beggars. . It only took two days, and all the change around me was spent, so I had to sell the horse that I had snatched from the Xixia people for entanglement.

One day, I came to the foot of Songshan Mountain and walked towards the Shaoshi Mountain. This is the place where he lived when he was a boy. Since he became the leader of the beggar gang, the beggar gang is the largest gang on the rivers and lakes, and the Shaolin faction is the largest gang in the martial arts. The beggar gang came to Shaolin and planted ceremonial festivals. Before returning, I only send people to pay respects to my parents and teachers every year. Please say hello. At this time, he came back to his homeland and thought of the mystery of his life experience, which can be uncovered within one or two hours. Rao is calm and concealed, and he can't help but feel uneasy.

His old residence is beside a hillside in the sun of Shaoshan Mountain. Qiao Feng quickly turned around the hillside, and saw a grass lily and a teapot under the big jujube tree beside the vegetable garden. The handle of the teapot was broken, and Qiao Feng recognized his father Qiao Sanhuai, and suddenly felt a warmth in his chest: "Daddy is diligent and frugal. This broken teapot has been used for decades, and he still does not want to throw it away."

When I saw the big thorn tree, I remembered that when I was cooked in my childhood, my father always took his little hand and beat the dates together. The red ripe dates are full of cracked skin and sweet and juicy. Since leaving their hometown, they have never tasted such a delicious thorn. Qiao Feng thought: "Even if they are not my biological fathers and mothers, but the kindness of my nurturing is always difficult to report for life. Regardless of the truth of my life experience, I must not change my name."

Before he walked to the three clay houses, he saw a bamboo mat outside the house covered with dried vegetables. A hen led a group of chickens and was pecking among the grass. He couldn't help smiling: "Tonight Niang is going to kill chicken and cook, to treat her son who hasn't met for a long time. "He shouted loudly: "Dad! mother! The baby is back. "

Screamed twice, without answering, and thought, "Ah, yes, the second old ear is deaf, and I can't hear it anymore." Pushing the door open, I stepped in, sitting on the bench, rake, and hoe. He looked the same when he left home, but no one was seen.

Qiao Feng called twice again: "Dad! Mother!" He still didn't hear the answer. He was a little surprised and said to himself: "Let's all go there!" The probe headed to the bedroom, and couldn't help but be surprised I saw that both Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were lying on the ground, and they didn't move.

Qiao Feng rushed into the room and first lifted her mother, only to realize that her breathing had been cut off, but her body was still warm, and it was less than an hour before her death. It was the same when she picked up her father again. Qiao Feng was panicked and grieved again. He walked out of the house holding his father's body and inspected it carefully in the sun. He noticed that his chest had a severed rib bone. He was killed by a martial arts master with great power. Look again. The mother's body is generally the same. Confusion in Qiao Feng's mind: "My father and mother are loyal and honest peasants and peasants. How can martial arts masters provoke them to this poisonous hand? That's because of me."

He looked carefully in the three houses, as well as in front of, behind, and on the roof, to find out who the murderer was. But the person who started did not even leave a footprint. Qiao Feng's face was full of tears, and the more sad he felt, the more he could not help crying.

I only cried for a moment, and suddenly heard someone behind me said: "Unfortunately, unfortunately, we are one step late." Qiao Feng turned around and saw that he was four middle-aged monks, dressed in Shaolin Temple. Although Qiao Feng had studied art in the Shaolin School, the master Xu Xuan who taught him martial arts came to his house every night, so he did not know the monks in Shaolin Temple. He was miserable in his heart at this time. Although he saw an outsider, it was difficult for him to cry.

A tall monk with a sullen face said loudly: "Qiao Feng, you are really a pig and a dog. Even if Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were not your biological parents, it is no small matter to raise them for more than ten years. How did you have the heart to kill?" Qiao Feng wept: "After returning home, seeing the murder of his parents, he is about to identify the murderer and avenge his parents. Why did the master say this?" The monk said angrily: "The Qidan wolf ambitions, it was true. It’s the same beast! You actually killed your father-in-law and mother-in-law, and we only hate each other for being late. The surnamed Qiao, you are going to Shaoshan Mountain to spread the wild, but you still have such a big difference." Then he chopped to Qiao Feng's chest.

Qiao Feng was about to dodge, only to hear the wind behind him, and knew that someone had attacked from behind. He didn’t want to do such an unclear operation with these Shaolin monks. He left foot a little, and jumped lightly out of Zhang Xu, as expected. Another Shaolin monk kicked empty.

The four Shaolin monks saw that he avoided it so easily, and there were surprises on their faces. The tall monk scolded: "Although your martial arts are strong, what is the point? You want to kill your uncle and your mother, and conceal your origins, but it’s a pity that you are a kind of Khitan, and this matter has already been spread to martial arts. , Which one do not know? If you do this great rebellion, you will only increase your sins." Another monk scolded: "You kill Ma Dayuan first, then kill Qiao Sangui's couple, hum, this scandal can cover up What?"

Although Qiao Feng heard that these two monks were so ugly and insulting, he only had grief in his heart, and there was no sign of anger. His life was about a big event, a big doubt, and he had encountered many embarrassing things. Feeling suffocated, he clenched his fists and said, "How do you call the names of the four masters? Are you a monk of Shaolin Temple?"

A medium-sized monk has the best temper and said, "We are all Shaolin disciples. Alas, your uncle and loyal mother have been devoted all their lives, but they have been so badly reported. Qiao Feng, you Qidan people, you are also very vicious ."

Qiao Feng thought to himself: "They refused to disclose the name of the law, and it would be useless to ask more. The tall monk said that they were too late to rescue each other. When they got the information and came to the rescue, who was there to ventilate? Reported? Who predicted that my father and mother would be in danger?" He said: "The four masters are compassionate and rushed down the mountain to rescue my father and mother, but unfortunately one step late..."

The tall monk was as fierce as a fire. He raised his fist in a vinegar bowl, took a fist, and struck Qiao Feng again. He shouted, "We are one step late before we let you do this disobedience. You are still complacent and sneering."

Qiao Feng knew that the four of them were kind, and came to rescue their father and mother when they got the message. They really didn’t want to fight with them, but if they weren’t restrained, they would never understand the truth. The good intentions of the four people are helpless today, much offended!" He said that he turned around like a wind and reached out to shoot the shoulder of the third monk. The monk shouted, "Do you really do it?" Just after the sentence was finished, Qiao Feng was hit on the shoulder, his body softened and he sat down on the ground.

Qiao Feng was trained by the Shaolin School and was well-known to the four monks’ martial arts families. He gave palms one after another and beat the four monks one by one. He said, "Offended! Please ask the four masters , Why did I know that my father and mother were suffering? Who told the four masters of this news?"

The tall monk said angrily: "You just want to find out who reported the news, and go to the poisoner to inflict harm. How can Shaolin disciples succumb to the forced confession of your Qidan cheap dog? Even if you are poisoned, you still want to take it from my mouth. Ask half a word."

Qiao Feng secretly thought; "The misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper, no matter what I ask, they should be cross-examination confessions." He reached out and pushed a few times on each person's back, unlocking the four monks' sealed points , Said: "To kill people and kill my mouth, I sent four lives at this moment. It is true and false, and I always hope that there will be a day when the water will fall out."

Suddenly heard a sneer on the hillside: "It's not necessarily so easy to kill people and kill them!"

Qiao Feng raised his head and saw more than ten Shaolin monks standing beside the hillside, all holding weapons in their hands. The first two monks were all in their fifties, each with a convenient shovel in their hands, and the steel crescents with shovel heads gave out the cold light of Aomori forest. Although Qiao Feng is not afraid, he knows that his martial arts are not weak. As long as he is handed over, if he does not kill several people, it will not be easy to retreat. He clenched his fists in both hands and said, "Qiao Feng is rude, thanks to the masters." Suddenly he flew backwards, his back hit the gate, and entered the mud house.

The change happened very quickly, and the monks exclaimed in unison. Five or six people grabbed it at the same time. When they reached the door, a strong wind blasted from the door. The five or six people each lifted their left palms, their inner strength was blocked by luck, Peng made a loud noise, and the dust was flying. They were forced to take four or five steps backward by the palm force shot inside the door. When I stood still, I felt that my chest was full of blood and blood, and everyone looked at each other, and I knew very well in my heart: "Although Qiao Feng's palm is fierce, he still has the power. The second palm will come over again, and may not be able to block it. ". Everyone believes that he is a fierce and wicked person, only he has to accumulate strength to send it again, but he did not expect him to be merciful under his palm and not want to hurt anyone.

The monks gathered their vigilance, and after a while, the two monks headed up lifted a convenient shovel, and at the same time made a move "Shuanglong into the cave", with a strong wind, the two monks followed the shovel and rushed into the earthen house side by side. . Dangdang's double shovel intersects, weaving into a net of light, protecting his body, but seeing the house empty, where there is a figure of Qiao Feng? What's even more strange is that even Qiao Sanhuai's body has disappeared.

The second monk who facilitated the shoveling was the “monk-holding monk” and “law-keeping monk” who were in charge of the disciples’ behavior of the Shaolin Temple’s “discipline school”. Although the martial arts itself is very strong, the breadth of knowledge is beyond the reach of others. It was extremely difficult for him and her to see Qiao Feng's whereabouts in the moment, and it was even more incredible to be able to go with the bodies of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife. The monks searched the front and back of the house, next to the Kangtou stove. The second monk of the Discipline Academy chased down the mountain, chasing out more than twenty miles, where is there a trace of Qiao Feng?

No one expected that Qiao Feng took the father and mother’s body and ran up Shaoshan Mountain. He drove up to a steep **** that was hard to reach by anyone, and buried his father and mother. He knelt down and gave a respectful knock on eight loud heads, and secretly wished: "Dad, mother, who is the poisonous man who hurts your old man? Life, the son must get the murderer, go to Erlao tomb to dig heart sacrifice."

Thinking about returning home this time, I was only one step late, and I couldn’t see my father again. Otherwise, my father and mother would be so happy to see that they had grown so strong and burly. If the three could meet for a day and a half, they would have to A moment of joy. Thinking of this, I couldn't help crying. Since he was a child, he suffocated and rarely cried. Today, he was sad to the extreme, grieved to the extreme, and tears were flowing, which was hard to stop.

Suddenly my mind changed, and screamed: "Ah, no, my master Karma Xuanku should not be in danger again."

Suddenly wanted to understand a few things: "The murderer killed my father and mother, it wasn’t such a coincidence at all times, Yi Hao started half an hour before I went home, it was because he had premeditated, and immediately notified The monks at the Shaolin Temple said that I was catching up with Shaoshan Mountain to kill my father and mother. Those Shaolin monks were brave and wanted to save my father and mother, but they ran into me. Suffering Master, it is necessary to prevent the murderer from taking the poison and planting the crime on me."

Thinking that Master Xuanku might be in danger because of his own reasons, he could not help but be scorched in five, so he rushed towards Shaolin Temple. He knew that the masters in the temple were like clouds, and several old monks in the Bodhidharma Hall had their unique skills. As soon as he showed up, the monks attacked in groups, and it was not easy to get out of it, so he rushed through the deserted trails. The thorns and weeds hooked his pair of trousers to a rotten, **** calf, but he had no choice but to do so. Going up the mountain around this trail, the distance is more than half, and it took more than an hour before climbing to the Shaolin Temple. At that time, the sky was already dim, and his heart was filled with joy and sorrow. The joy was that he was easy to hide his body in the dark. The worry was that the murderer attacked in black, and it was not easy to find his trail.

In recent years, he has been confronted by rivers and lakes, and he has never met an enemy. However, this time the enemy he met, of course, the martial arts must be forgiven, and the work of planning and the poison of planning has never encountered him. Although Shaolin Temple is the place where the Tiger Cave of Longtan is located, it does not guard against someone coming to harm Master Xuanku. If someone sneaks in, it is inevitable that it will be inevitably calculated by him. Qiao Feng didn’t know that he was in a place of extreme suspicion. If Master Xuanku had been poisoned at this moment, and no one saw the murderer, and if he was found sneaking into the temple secretly, it would be inexplicable. . If he wants to be alone at this moment, he should be as far away from Shaolin Temple as possible, but at the same time he wants to take the opportunity to capture the real murderer and revenge for his father and mother. Too.

Although he has lived in Shaoshi Mountain for more than ten years, he has never entered Shaolin Temple. The direction of the temple courtyard is completely unknown, and he never knows where Master Xuanku lived. He thought, "But I hope Master En is safe and sound. .. I met the teacher, Yu Ming passed by, please ask his old man to be careful, and then ask my life history, maybe the teacher can guess who the real murderer is."

The courtyard of the middle hall of Shaolin Temple is more than dozens, one in the east and one in the west, scattered between the hillsides. Master Xuanku did not hold the post in the temple. There are fewer than 20 monks of the "Xuan" generation. Everyone has the same clothes and colors, but where do they go in the dark? Qiao Feng calculated: "The only way to do this is to catch a Shaolin monk and force him to take me to see Master Xuanku. After seeing it, I will explain all the last resorts and confess to him. But Shaolin monk Most of them respect the teacher and respect their righteousness. If I thought I was going to be unfavorable to Master Xuanku, I would rather die than give up. I would not say where he is. Well, I might as well go to the kitchen to find a firework to lead the way, but these people may not know Where my master is."

For a short while, he walked through a hall and looked out of the window, hoping to hear any clues. Although he grew up and was magnificent, he was short and clever, and he was like a cat. Give a sense.

I listened like this all the way, and when I walked to a small house, I heard someone say in the window: "The abbot wants to serve the merchant, please ask Uncle Shi to go to the'Tao Daoyuan'." Another old voice Dao: "Yes! I will go immediately." Qiao Feng thought: "The abbot gathers people to discuss important matters, maybe my master will also go. I followed this person to go to the'Provincial Daoyuan'." I only heard "Yeah" "The door was pushed open, and two monks came out, the old one was going west, and the younger hurried eastward, thinking that he would go on to pass on.

Qiao Feng thought that the abbot invited the old monk to discuss important matters. This person’s senior status must be high. Shaolin Temple is different from other monasteries. Those who are senior, the martial arts must also be advanced. He didn't dare to follow him, but just looked at his back, followed him from afar, and saw him go westward and into a house in the west. Qiao Feng took him to the house and brought the door, and then walked around the back of the house in a circle. He understood that there was no one around, and then fell to the window.

He was grieved and angry, since he was anxious: "Qiao Feng walked the rivers and lakes, and treated the martial arts decent fellow, what is not a bright and big picture? Today I am forced to be sneaky like this. Exposure, Qiao one of the world's famous names, where did he put this face away?" Then he changed his mind: "Master then taught me martial arts every night down the mountain, even in the wind and rain, I never stopped for one night. This kind of graciousness, I will crush my bones, Let’s repay, let alone a little humiliation?"

Only heard the sound of footsteps outside the door. Four people followed. Two people came after a short while. There were more than ten people gathered on the window paper. Qiao Feng thought to himself, "If they discuss the secrets of the Shaolin School, they overheard me. Although I didn't mean it, it's always wrong. It's still far away. If Master is in the house, this The master is like a cloud, and no matter how powerful his murderer is, he can’t hurt him. After the discussion is over, the group of monks are scattered. I will try to meet with Master again."

I was about to walk away quietly, and I heard more than ten monks in the house reading the scriptures together. Qiao Feng didn't understand what scripture they were reading, but he heard the voice solemn and solemn, and there were some people who were quite sad in the chanting sounds. After reading this passage for a long time, he gradually felt inappropriate and wondered: "They seem to be doing deeds, or they are participating in the study of the scriptures, and my master may not be here." In the sound of chanting in unison, there was no deep, thick voice of Master Xuan Ku.

He was unsure whether he had to wait for a while, only to hear the sound of chanting, and a majestic voice said, "Sister Xuanku, do you have anything else to say?" Qiao Feng exulted: "Master is here, and his old man is also in good health. It turns out that he didn't even read the Scriptures together."

Only I heard a thick voice, and Qiao Feng understood that it was Master Xuanku, who was his master of practice, but he heard him say: "The day the younger brother was ordained, the first teacher named me Xuan Suffering. The seven sufferings that the Buddha said are life, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love, and hopelessness. The younger brother tried to get rid of these seven sufferings, and he could only cross himself, not people, and he was ashamed. The suffering of the meeting was originally a necessary situation in life. The kind of sustenance should be the result of this karma. All the brothers and brothers who saw me to pay for this karma should deserve joy for me." Qiao Feng heard his voice calm, but what he said was all Buddha's words, which he didn't mean.

Listening to the majestic voice again: "Brother Xuan Bei was killed a few months ago by the hand of a traitor. Let's pursue the murderer with all our strength. It seems to be against my Buddha's ring of don't scorn and anger. Salvation people, my generation learned martial arts, originally intended to be a grand method, learn my Buddha's heart of compassion and compassion, and relieve the sufferings of all living beings..." Hearing him continue to say: "... Except for one devil, it is to save countless people. Brother, is that person Gu Su Murong?"

Qiao Feng said: "This matter is entangled with Gu Su Murong again. I heard that the Master Shaolin School of Xuan Bei was secretly calculated in the territory of Dali, are they also suspecting that they are the master of Murong?"

Only Master Xuanku said: "Brother Abbot, the younger brother does not want to let Brother Brothers and all Brother Brothers take their hearts, so as to increase my karma. If the man can put down the butcher's knife, he will naturally return to the shore, if he is obsessed, alas, He also suffers in vain. It’s needless to say how this person looks."

Master abbot Xuanci said: "Yes! Brother Shi knows that he is too clingy and is too persistent." Xuan Kui said: "Younger brother wants to sit quietly for a moment, meditating with regret." Xuan Ci said: "Yes, take care of younger brothers."

Only hearing the Panmen open, a tall and thin old monk walked out slowly. He walked out of the way, followed by fish, a total of 17 monks. The eighteen monks all joined hands again, bowed their heads in silence, and looked solemn.

When the monks went away, the house was quiet and silent. Qiao Feng was frightened by the surrounding situation. He dared not show up and knocked at the door for a while, and suddenly heard Master Xuanku said, "Why don't you wander in when the guest comes from afar?" ?"

Qiao Feng was taken aback, and said to himself: "I hold my breath, even if someone is close to me, I may not be able to detect that I am here. Master's ear sounds like this, and the internal training is serious." Respectfully walked to the door and said, "Master is well, disciple Qiao Feng sees Master."

Xuan Ku gently said, "Ah," and said, "Is Feng'er? I am missing you at this moment, I just hope to meet you and come in." The voice was full of joy.

Qiao Feng was overjoyed. He stepped forward and knelt down to knock on his head. He said, "The disciples usually have few servings, and they pay much attention to Master. The Master is clean and healthy, and the child is overjoyed." He raised his head and looked up. Look at Xuanku.

Master Xuanku had a smile on his face. When he saw Qiao Feng’s face under the oil lamp, he suddenly changed his face and stood up, trembling: "You...you...it’s you, you will It’s Qiao Feng, I... a good apprentice I’ve personally tuned?" But it was horrified, painful, and mixed with deep pity and regret on his face.

Qiao Feng was very surprised when he saw Master’s expression, and said, "Master, the child is Qiao Feng."

Master Xuan Kuo said: "Okay, okay, okay!" Even if he said three "good" words, he stopped talking.

Qiao Feng didn’t dare to ask any more, and waited for him to tell him what he had learned. After that, he had waited a long time, and Master Xuanku always said nothing. When Qiao Feng looked at his face again, he saw that the muscles on his face were stiff, and his expression was exactly the same as that of fitness. He couldn't help but startled, and reached out to touch his palm, but felt quite cool, and then he sniffed again, It turned out to have been extremely angry. This time Qiao Feng was only stunned, and his mind was confused: "When Master saw me, he was scared to death? No, I'm afraid, what a terrible thing for me? Most probably he was already injured." But he didn't dare to examine him. Body.

He has settled his mind, and his mind has been decided: "If I quietly avoid at this moment, would it be Qiao Feng's behavior as a good man?" Today's events, even though there are so many dangers, should also be questioned. He walked outside the house and cried out loudly: "Master Abbot, Master Xuanku Master passed away, Master Xuanku passed away." "These two voices were transmitted far away, the valley rang, and the Temple was heard. Although the voices were powerful, they were extremely sad.

Abbot Xuanci and his entourage have not yet returned to their respective rooms. They suddenly heard Qiao Feng’s voice and turned around together, hurried back to the “Provincial Court”. I saw a grown man standing beside the courtyard door, stretching his sleeves to wipe tears, and the monks felt strange. Xuan Cihe asked: "Who is the donor?" He cared about the safety of Xuu Ku. He didn't wait for Qiao Feng to answer, so he rushed into the house. He saw Xu Ku's standing still, and even more startled. The monks entered the room, bowed their heads, and recited the scriptures.

Qiao Feng finally entered the room and knelt down secretly to make a wish: "Master, your disciple is late for the news, you have been poisoned by others. The hatred of the disciple and the adulterer is deepened. Even if the disciple goes through all kinds of difficulties, Find this adulterer to smash thousands of corpses and avenge the teacher."

Abbot Xuanci had finished his study, looked at Qiao Feng, and asked, "Who is the donor? Is it the donor who just calls it?"

Qiao Feng said: "Disciple Qiao Feng, the disciple saw the Master's death, and his grief was so overwhelming that he agitated the abbot."

Xuan Ci was surprised when he heard Qiao Feng’s name, his body shivered, and there was a strange look on his face. He stared at him for a long while before saying, "You are the lord... you... you are a gangster..." ...The former helper?"

Qiao Feng heard seven words of "the former helper of the beggar" and thought to himself; "The messages on the rivers and lakes are spreading fast. He knows that I am no longer a beggar, and he knows that I am expelled. The principle of the beggars:" Said: "Exactly."

Xuan Ci said: "Why did the donor break into the temple at night? How did he see his brother Xuanku died?"

Qiao Feng had a thousand words in his heart, and he didn’t know what to say at the moment. He had to say: "Master Xuanku is a disciple's teacher, but I don't know what hurt my teacher, who is the poisonous hand of anyone?"

Abbot Xuanci said with tears: "Brother Xuanku was attacked by someone, and he ate a heavy hand on his chest. His ribs were broken, his internal organs were broken, and he had deep internal strength. This is the only time we support him. We asked him the enemy. Who is it? He said he didn’t know each other and asked the murderer how old he was. He said that the seven sufferings of the Buddhist family were one of the sufferings. When he met his opponent, he was just relieved. The appearance of the murderer, He decided not to say."

Qiao Feng said suddenly: "It turns out that the talented monks knew that Master was seriously injured and read the chanting Buddha, but sent him back to the west." He said with tears: "The high monks are compassionate and don't remember their enemies. Disciples. It’s a layman who must catch this murderer, who has slashed his sword and avenged his master. The temple’s gate is strictly guarded. I don’t know how the murderer can break in?”

Xuan Ci didn’t answer, a small stature monk suddenly said coldly: "The donor broke into Shaolin, we failed to stop the detection, of course, the murderer can also come freely and enter the unmanned state. ."

Qiao Feng bowed and clenched his fists and said, "The disciples are in a hurry, and they are not as good as reporting outside the mountain gate. They are often rude, and sincerely forgive you, Master. The disciples have a deep relationship with the Shaolin school, and they dare not take the slightest offense. The meaning of his last two sentences means that if the Shaolin faction lost face, I would also lose face, knowing that I had broken into the Shaolin backyard, and no one was aware until the call was made by myself. The face of the Shaolin School is really damaging.

At this moment, a little Sha Mi came into the room with a bowl of steaming medicine and said to the mysterious body: "Master, please use medicine." He is serving Sha Xuan's Sha Mi, in "Yao Wang Yuan" "Zhongjian had taken a healing medicine "Jiu Zhuan Hui Chun Tang", which was taken to Master. He saw that Xuu Ku could not stand upright, and he did not know that he was dead. Qiao Feng felt sad in his heart and choked: "Master, he..."

The little Sami turned to look at him, and suddenly exclaimed loudly: "It's you! You... come again!" With a choking sound, the medicine bowl dropped to the ground, and the porcelain medicine juice was scattered. The little Sha Mi leaped back two steps, leaning against the wall, screaming: "It's him, it's him who hurt the Master!"

He was so surprised that everyone was shocked. Qiao Feng was even more terrified and shouted, "What are you talking about?" The little Sha Mi was only twelve or three years old. When he saw Qiao Feng, he was very scared. He hid behind Xuanci's abbot and took his sleeve, shouting: " Abbot, Abbot!" Xuan Ci said: "Qingsong, don't be afraid, you said yes, you said he beat Master?" Xiao Sha Mi Qingsong said: "Yes, he hit Master's chest with his palm, I saw it in the window Yes. Master, Master, you call him back." Until now, he died from the unknown mystery.

Abbot Xuanci said: "You look more carefully, don't admit the wrong person." Qingsong said: "I can see clearly, he is dressed in gray cloth straight, square face, eyebrows up like this, Big mouth and big ears, it is him, Master, you beat him, you beat him."

Qiao Feng's coolness plummeted from his spine and said: "Yes, the murderer is dressed up as me, to blame me. Master was very happy when he heard me coming back, but one Seeing my face, seeing me look like the murderer who hurt him, he said:'It turns out to be you, you are Qiao Feng, a good apprentice that I personally trained.' Master and I haven't seen you for more than ten years, I have changed from a child to an adult, and my appearance has changed for a long time." Think about the three "good" words that Master Xuanku said even before he died, sincerely like a knife: "The master is a heavy hand, but I don't know who the enemy is. After seeing me and recognizing that I was similar to the murderer, I felt sad in my heart and died in a hurry. Master was seriously injured and was already in danger, so I wouldn’t think about it: If I really hurt him, why should I See you again twice."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a group of people hurried forward and stopped outside the "Tao Dao Yuan". The two monks bowed their bodies and came in respectfully. It was the two monks who held the commandments and kept the law at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. The vigilant monk said only one thing: "Tell the abbot..." Qiao Feng had already been seen, and there was a look of surprise and anger on his face. I wonder why he was here. The other monks also frowned, staring at Qiao Feng fiercely.

Abbot Xuanci looked solemn and slowly said: "Although the donor is no longer in the gang of gangs, he is eventually a famous figure in the martial arts. Today, he came to the temple and shot the death of the mysterious brother Xuankui. ."

Qiao Feng sighed and bowed down to the mysterious body. He said, "Master, when you were dying, you said that your disciples started to hurt you, and you died of hatred. Although your disciples dared not offend Master, but the reason why the adulterer hurts is because of the disciple. The disciple thanked Master for his death today, but it is not regrettable, but since then Master’s great enmity will not be reported. The disciple commits Shaolin’s dignity and Master forgives sin.” Two screams and two breaths. The two oil lamps in the hall went out in response to the sound, and they suddenly became black.

When Qiao Feng said his prayers, he had already figured out how to get out. As soon as he blew out the oil lamp, he slapped his left hand against the law-abiding monk's vest. This palm was full of femininity, not hurting his internal organs, but he shot a fat body through the hall and broke through the door.

The monks in the dark heard the sound of the wind, and all the Dao Qiao Feng went out and fled. The monks are all ordinary minds, and they do not want to kill Qiao Feng with heavy hands. They have to catch the question and ask him why he killed Master Xuanku. These more than ten senior monks are the first-rate masters of Shaolin Temple. Shaolin Temple is a first-rate player, and he is also a first-rate player in martial arts. Each person's capture technique is different, but each has its own unique features. All of a sudden, the dragon grasping hand, eagle claw hand, tiger grasping skill, Vajra finger, holding stone palm... All kinds of Shaolin school's most clever grasping techniques are all caught on the law-abiding monk. The martial arts of the senior monks are also real, and they only listen to the wind in the dark, and they are not far behind. The law-abiding monk was able to endure a lot of hardships. All of a sudden, all around the body had a variety of grasping techniques, and his body was hanging in the air, and he could not make a sound. Such experiences, I am afraid that no one has suffered since ancient times.

These monks had deep experience and adaptable means. At that time, some people even flew up to guard the roof. There are master monks occupying the main points in the passages and front and back doors of the Provincial Taoist Temple. Not to mention that Qiao Feng is a grown-up man, he is transformed into a raccoon cat and mouse, and I am afraid that it is difficult to escape.

Xiao Sha Mi Qingsong took the fire sword and flint and lit the oil lamp in the hall. The monks immediately realized that they had caught the law-abiding monk by mistake.

The first mysterious master of the Bodhidharma Academy passed the order, and all the monks in the monastery should keep their place without disturbance. The group of monks thought that even if Qiao Feng was so brave, he would never dare to break into the Longtan Tiger Cave of Shaolin Temple alone to kill him. He must have another strong aid. Most of them have other conspiracies in the chaos.

More than ten senior monks in the Dao Daoyuan and a group of monks led by the ordained monks searched everywhere in the Dao Daoyuan. Almost every stone was turned over, and everyone in the grass had a stick Slapping. In this way, although the great monks said that they are compassionate and have good virtues, toads, gophers, grasshoppers, and ants have also injured a lot.

I have been busy for more than an hour, only to find that Qiao Feng can be found there without digging the land? Everyone was babbling, saying strange things, and occasionally uttering a few words of insult, even though the Buddha's Ten Commandments abstained from "bad talk", that could not be taken care of. At the moment, Master Xuanku's legal body was moved to the "Relic House" for cremation, and the law-abiding monk was sent to the "Pharmaceutical Court" to cure the wounds with medicine. The monks were downcast, relatively silent, and felt that this time their faces were really bad. The masters of Shaolin Temple are like clouds. With the reputation of the martial arts of these more than ten monks, each of them is well-known in the martial arts, so that Qiao Feng barely fists and walks alone, not to mention killing and catching, even how he escapes. I can't even touch my head.

It turned out that Qiao Feng was expected to be together, and the group of monks must be looking around, but in the room where Shicai gathered, he never decided to pay attention, so after taking the palm of the law-keeping monk, his body shrank, and there was no sound. He got under the bed where Master Xuan Ku slept, and inserted his fingers into the bed board, his body close to the bed board. Although someone had a quick glance at the bottom of the bed, he could not be seen. After Master Xuanku's spell body was removed, the deacon monk took the gate of the Dao Daoyuan, and no one came in.

Qiao Feng lay on the bottom of the bed. He heard the group of monks disturbing him in the middle of the night, and his voice gradually faded, thinking: "It's not easy to get out when it's dawn. When you don't leave now, what time will you wait?" The drill will come out, gently push the board door, and hide behind the tree.

I thought that although the vocals were stopped at this moment, how could the Shaolin monks stop this and relax their guard? The Provincial Taoist Temple is located in the extreme west of Shaolin Temple. As soon as he left Shaolin Temple, the group of monks dispersed their hands, and even if they met, they decided to stop him. However, he was good at working with the Shaolin monks, hoping to catch a real murderer in the future and bring him to the temple to explain the whole story. Today, more hands with a monk, more than one person, is an unnecessary friend, if you lose your hand and hurt someone, it is even more unbearable. If you are missing in the west of the temple, the most guarded group of monks must be the way to the west of the temple. Instead, you pass through the temple and leave the temple from the east.

Standing short, walking quietly under the cover of trees, traversing the four institutions and hiding behind a linden tree, I suddenly saw two monks lying behind the opposite tree. The two monks didn't move at all. It was hard to notice in the dark, but he was sharp-eyed and saw the flash on the ring knife held by a monk. He said, "It's dangerous! If I walked a little faster just now, I can't fail to hide." After watching the tree behind for a while, the two monks stayed still. This one strategy of "waiting for the rabbits" was also very powerful. As long as he moved, he would tell the second monk, but he could not stand still for a long time.

He groaned a little, picked up a small stone, and stretched his fingers to pop it out. This kind of strength made it so coincident that after the first slow down, the stone flew out without a sound, and it was seven or eight feet away. Fang Li, struck a big tree, and made a strange sound with a loud sound. The two monks dwarfed and rushed towards the big tree.

Qiao Feng waited for the second monk to cross himself, jumped up, and turned into the yard beside him. Under the moonlight, he could clearly see that the word "Bodhi Temple" was written on a plaque. He knew that the two monks did not see any abnormalities, so they went back and went back. They did not stop at the moment, went straight to the backyard, passed through the front hall of the Bodhi Temple, and slanted into the back hall.

At a glance, I saw a big man's figure swiftly and abnormally flashing behind him. His body is fast, which is rare.

Qiao Feng was taken aback: "Good man, who is this man?" When he turned his back to protect his body, he couldn't help laughing when he turned back. I saw that the other side was also a big man with a single palm standing upright, protecting the face door, including the chest Pulling the back, the air is condensed like a Yue. The original Buddha statue in the back hall was equipped with a screen. The screen was fitted with a huge bronze mirror, which was polished with crystal light. The mirror reflected its own figure, and the bronze mirror was engraved on it. In the four verses, a few oil lamps were lit in front of the Buddha statue. Under the dim light, it was faintly seen: "Everything works, like a dream bubble, like dew, like electricity, as if it were a view."

Qiao Feng looked back with a smile, and was about to take a step. Suddenly, he seemed to see something violently bumped into ~IndoMTL.com~ He suddenly stayed. He only knew that at this instant, he remembered a very important thing. But what was it, but it was vaguely unpredictable.

Stunned for a moment, I turned around and looked at the bronze mirror inadvertently. I saw my back and suddenly realized: "I saw my own back not long ago. Where is that? I never Having seen such a large bronze mirror, how can I see my back so clearly?" He was fascinated and suddenly heard the footsteps outside the courtyard, and a few people came in.

There was nowhere to hide during the busy schedule. When I saw three Buddha statues juxtaposed on the temple, I immediately jumped onto the throne and hid behind the third Buddha statue. There were six people listening to the footsteps, arranged in two rows, and came to the apse side by side, each sitting on a futon. Qiao Feng peeked from behind the Buddha statue and saw that the six were middle-aged monks. He thought: "I am now heading towards the rear hall. If these six monks are as ordinary as their martial arts, then they will not be seen, but as long as one of them has profound internal skills, Smart eyes and ears, you can perceive. And wait a moment to say." Suddenly heard the first monk said: "Brother, this Bodhi is empty, what is the scripture? Why did Master tell us to guard? What do we say to prevent enemy theft? "The first monk on the left smiled slightly and said, "This is the secret of the Bodhi Temple, and it's useless to say more." The monk on the right said: "Well, I don't necessarily know you." The monk on the left left was excited, saying : "Why don't I know?'A dream is like this...'" He said these words in abrupt surprise, and suddenly stopped. The monk at the right asked: "What is'a dream like this'?" The monk sitting on the second futon said: "Brother Qing, you never talk much, how do you ask endlessly today? You have to know For the secret of the Bodhi, ask your master."