Naruto Puppet Master

Chapter 351 Shaolin’s loss

"Have you started yet?" When he screamed, Ouyang Ke in the No. [-] room was lying on the bed, meditating on this article, which was [-]% likely to be the ultimate internal skill that would later be called the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

"Master, it seems that someone has attacked the Shaolin Temple." The guard outside the door reminded.

"I heard it, let's go take a look." Ouyang Ke's calm voice came from the room.

"Yes, I will wake up Ah Er now." The guard at the door said.

It turned out that the two guards, who didn't know there would be a change tonight, had discussed that they would take turns guarding each other, so there was only one person outside the door at this time.

"Ah."

In less than a moment, just as Ouyang Ke stepped out of the room, not far from the entrance to the courtyard, a rosy-faced old monk with white eyebrows and several monks holding monk sticks came over.

"Oh Mi Tuo Buddha, Mr. Ouyang, please come slowly."

"The first commandment of the Poor Monk Bodhi Garden, I wonder where Master Ouyang is going!" asked the white-browed monk who claimed to be the commandment.

"Just when I was about to take a rest, I suddenly heard screams and the enemy's cry for help, so I was about to go and find out what happened. When the discipline master came just in time, I didn't know what happened outside." Ouyang Ke Yan asked sincerely: "Did someone really attack the Shaolin Temple?"

"Yes, there are indeed thieves who attacked our temple. But please don't worry, Mr. Ouyang. It's just a traitor from this temple who has entangled with a group of gangsters. This temple is very powerful and can be suppressed with a flip of the palm. Therefore, the benefactor should wait quietly in the guest room. ! To avoid being accidentally injured by thieves." Jiegui said in a deep voice.

"That's it! That's good. Since it's your temple that is cleaning up the house, I won't get involved. I hope it can be solved as soon as possible, otherwise this midnight incident will disturb people's dreams!" Ouyang Ke did not refute, but was rather arrogant. He nodded matter-of-factly.

They didn't say anything after that. They waved to the two guards, Ah Da and Ah Er, and went straight back to the room to rest.

Ouyang Ke knew that he was suspected by the Shaolin Temple. After all, the Shaolin Temple, which had been closed for decades, was suddenly attacked at night when he came to visit today. This kind of thing happened to everyone, and everyone would be angry with him. Doubtful.

Although this book was planned and directed by him, Ouyang Ke did not intend to expose himself at present, so he did not do anything more, but just stayed in the guest room and read it at night.

"Anyway, we have restrained a first-class master. The rest depends on the strength of my uncle and Huo Gong Tutuo."

It was night, and the chaotic commotion did not subside quickly as the monks said. Instead, with the large-scale hidden weapons attacks by ghosts and shadows using poisonous gases and poisons, the commotion continued for a whole night without any intention of calming down. .

During this period, there were some unsettling rules and he even sent out all the dozen or so monks he originally brought. On the contrary, he himself stayed here patiently in the name of protecting Ouyang Ke.

It wasn't until the red sun rose and cut through the chaotic darkness that dozens of black shadows retreated out of the Shaolin Temple in a synesthetic manner.

Of course, in order to prevent being chased, these black shadows released a large amount of poisonous mist before leaving, blocking the main thoroughfare behind them and hindering the pursuit of several angry old monks.

"Damn Jie Nan unexpectedly attacked me with his Wuxiang Tribulation Finger. You are waiting for me to take revenge." In the dense forest, his left hand was broken, there was a bloody hole on his shoulder, and there was also a bloody hole on the palm of his right hand. Huo Gong Tutuo swore weakly.

"Stop arguing, I have succeeded, let's retreat quickly." At this moment, a tall black figure in the forest on the other side came to everyone with a silver-faced Shura with a twisted right arm.

"That's great if we succeed. Let's retreat quickly!"

"Otherwise, those old bald donkeys will probably come after me soon." Huo Gong Tutuo, who was still screaming in pain, immediately said with great joy.

"Well, cough, let's go." The tall black shadow coughed twice and ordered.

Then, after using Qinggong, the two groups of people ran down the mountain silently.

...............

"Oh Mi Tuofu, junior brother, Mr. Ouyang has not been attacked here, right?" Outside the courtyard of the reception room, the pale and ugly Jie Ai asked in a low voice to the equally anxious Jie Gui.

Although the precept was anxious in his heart when he was asked about it, he suppressed his inner restlessness and shook his head and said: "There is no problem. Junior brother, I personally looked at this place and no thieves came here. I think they should know that the Shaolin Temple has been closed for decades. The guest room There is always no one there, so I never came here."

At the same time, the subconscious mind of this sentence is to tell Jie An that the suspected Mr. Ouyang did not leave the courtyard for half a step last night.

"That's good." After receiving the affirmative answer from his junior brother, Jie Ai nodded and said: "Then let the poor monk go see Mr. Ouyang! You go to the Main Hall to help Junior Brother Jie Fa and Senior Brother Jie Nan give luck to all the disciples. Effective detoxification.”

"What? The thief actually used poison in a despicable manner." Jie Gui said angrily.

"Well, the enemy used a lot of poison. The disciples and monks suffered great losses in the darkness. Most of them were poisoned by the enemy's poison. Although it is not an absolute poison, there are many types and they are equally deadly. And the disciples of Yaowang Palace are too We can't save them if we don't have them, so we need people with high internal strength to detoxify a few of them who are deeply poisoned, or to suppress the time when the poison occurs, so that the disciples of the Prince of Medicine Palace can gain time for treatment." Jie Ai looked ugly. said.

"Damn it, you dare to do such a despicable act to my Buddhist disciples, they all deserve to go to the eighteenth level of hell." Jie Gui cursed angrily: "Then junior brother will go to save people immediately, and this place will be left to the abbot senior brother. "

"Well, go ahead!" Jiehe nodded and replied.

Seeing Jie Qui jumping away with Qinggong, Jie An turned around and walked forward to knock on the door of guest room No. [-].

"dong dong dong"

"A squeaking sound".The wooden door was opened, and the tall Ada said in a deep voice: "The master is already waiting for Master Abbot in the room."

"Master please"

"Oh Mituo Buddha, I'm here to help you." Jiehe thanked him and walked towards Ouyang Ke's room in a few steps.

"Oh Mi Tuo Buddha, I disturbed Mr. Ouyang's meditation last night." Jie He apologized as soon as he entered the door.

"Master Jiegui said that there were Shaolin traitors last night. The masters want to clean up the house. I can understand some of the noisy juniors. Since I am staying in the Shaolin Temple, I feel ashamed for not helping. How dare I blame the master for making a noise." Ouyang Ke said in a sincere tone: "Master Abbot's face is so pale, but he is injured."

"Oh Mi Tuofu, thank you Mr. Ouyang for your concern. The poor monk is not seriously injured. It's just that his internal energy was a little heavy when he took action to succumb to the demon last night."

"That's right! Master Abbot needs to adjust his breath more!"

"Why did you come directly to this junior? But there is something that requires your junior to take action." Ouyang Ke asked with concern.

"Oh, that's it, poor monk..."

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p; "Uncle Abbot, something big happened!" A shrill exclamation interrupted the abbot's angry words.

The next moment, in the corridor in the distance, a little novice monk ran over panting, shouting that something big was wrong as he ran.

"Jueyuan, why are you here?" Seeing the young monk Jueyuan guarding the Sutra Pavilion, Abbot Jie Ai felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart.

"No, there are two uncles guarding it. How could anyone steal the Scripture Pavilion?" Jie Ai thought comfortingly in his heart.

"Abbott, something bad has happened. Something happened in the Sutra Pavilion." However, Jue Yuan, who ran over panting and didn't notice the abbot's angry expression at all, immediately told him what he was afraid of.

"What, something really happened in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Jie Ang, who had just comforted his heart, suddenly burst out loud when he heard Jue Yuan's words.

"Well, the two masters and uncles are missing. The scriptures on the second floor are in a mess. They may have been stolen." Jue Yuan said with a sob.

"What? Well, pfft." Suddenly hearing the tragic news, Abbot Jie, who was already weak, became extremely angry. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but fainted.

"Abbot!" Jue Yuan was stunned. He watched the abbot Jie Ai fall to the ground without making any move. However, he was here for support. When he saw the abbot Jie Ai also vomited blood and fainted, his brain immediately It went blank.

"Holy shit, it seems like last night's results were much greater than I thought!" Ouyang Ke thought with some joy in his heart as he saw Abbot Jie vomiting blood and falling to the ground in anger.

At the same time, although he was secretly happy in his heart, Ouyang Ke was also shocked and exclaimed: "Go and inform other masters. Master Abbot vomited blood and fainted."

After saying that, he stepped forward and picked up the unconscious Jie Ai and walked over to the bed.

"Yes, Master." Ada said.

Then he quickly left the courtyard and ran towards the outside.

Not long after, the two leading monks jumped towards this side using Qinggong.

"Oh Mituo Buddha, it's a sin, a sin!" Seeing the abbot who had fainted with blood still at the corner of his mouth, the two old monks lowered their eyebrows and said in unison.

Then the shorter old monk immediately put down the small wooden box on his back and checked the abbot's pulse.

"It is difficult for a poor monk to abstain from suffering. This is the first place for me to abstain from suffering. It is the first seat of the Medicine King Hall. I just thanked Mr. Ouyang for sending someone to inform me to wait." The thin old monk thanked Ouyang Ke.

"Master Jie Nan is too polite. Master Abbot suddenly became so angry that he vomited blood and fainted. This junior is also very frightened." Ouyang Ke said in a deep voice.

"Alas." Monk Jieku opened his eyes and said in a contemplative tone.

"Junior brother, how's the abbot doing?" Jie Nan asked eagerly after seeing Jie Ku finish reading.

"There is no serious danger to his life. He can recover as long as he takes care of himself. Let him rest first!"

"It's just that the anger is overwhelming and the shock to the heart is not small. In addition, the body is already depleted of internal energy. It is estimated that even if you rest for three to five months, there will be some harmless root causes." Jie Ku said: " If I don’t take good care of myself in the future, I’m afraid my life span will only be about ten years at my senior brother’s age.”

"Sigh." After hearing his junior brother Jie Ku's diagnosis, Jie Nan immediately sighed.

"What news made the abbot so angry?" Jie Ku turned to Jue Yuan, who was stunned at one side and asked.

"Alas, the Sutra Pavilion was stolen, and the two uncles were beaten to death by the thieves and passed away early. I can't help but make the abbot so angry!" Before Jue Yuan could speak, it was Jie Nan who had just received the news who spoke first.

"What? Something happened to the Sutra Pavilion, and the two uncles were also killed." Jieku, who had just learned the news, exclaimed.

"Well, I just got the news that the Sutra Pavilion has been looted, and the two uncles are in danger." Jie Nan said in a deep voice.

"Damn it, where did that traitor find this thief? He is so vicious." He said angrily, thinking of the monks in the temple who were still suffering from the poison.

"Cough cough cough..." Just when everyone was apparently in silence, weak coughs woke everyone up.

"Abbott, you're awake. Did we disturb you?" Ouyang Ke asked.

"Abbott, how do you feel now?" Jie Ku said.

"Fortunately, I just feel sore and weak all over my body." Jiehe whispered: "How long have I been unconscious? Is the matter at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion confirmed?"

"It took less than a cup of tea for you to faint. As soon as I received the news from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I sent someone to confirm it." Jie Nan said in a low voice.

"Alas! That's all, it's just a delusion in my mind. It's impossible for the two uncles to leave the Sutra Pavilion too far. Since Jue Yuan said that the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion was messy and stolen, I haven't seen the two uncles yet. If there are no traces, then it is almost certain that the master uncle has been poisoned." Maybe he fainted for a while, but Jie Hui felt a little more open-minded.

"The matter is now over. I have nothing to do here. Please go to the Sutra Pavilion in person, senior brother! See how many Shaolin 72 stunts are left? At the same time, Fei Ge will immediately send a message to all the senior brothers who are chasing outside to come back! Shaolin has suffered such a catastrophe, so let’s put aside the matter of Huogong Tutuo for the time being!”

"Abbott!" Jie Nan and Jie Ku exclaimed.

Obviously, neither of them thought that the abbot would decide to give up pursuing the heinous traitor.

"The inheritance of Shaolin is more important. If all 72 stunts have been stolen at this time, then Shaolin may be in decline. How will we be able to meet the ancestor in the future!"

"Shaolin has destroyed itself. I should go to the eighteenth level of hell but I can't atone for my sins!" Jiehe said sadly.

"Oh Mituofo, abbot, this is all the traitor's fault. You have tried your best." Jienan consoled him.

"I know clearly in my heart that my senior brother can't comfort me when I make mistakes. It's just that the ones who have the most 72 stunts in Shaolin now are the senior brothers from Jie Zi, so let's recruit everyone back as soon as possible! Let's see how powerful the crowd can be. How many unique skills can you leave for my Shaolin Temple?"

"Yes, Abbot." Jie Nan nodded and agreed.

After watching Jie Nan leave, Jie Ai turned to look at another junior brother Jie Ku and said: "Junior brother Jie Ku, you don't have to stay here anymore and go to the Main Hall to save the disciples! Their lives are more important than mine."

"Abbott, this." Jie Ku said reluctantly.

"Go! My life is not in serious danger now, but they need you to save their lives." Jiehe said firmly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Abbot, Jie Ku will go right now." Looking at Jie Ai's firm eyes, Jie Ku agreed after being stunned.

With a "squeak", as Jie Ku left, the only three people left in the room were Jie Ai lying on the bed, Jue Yuan who was already in a trance beside the bed, and Ouyang Ke who had never spoken.

"Master Ouyang." Jiehe shouted softly.

"Junior is here! Master Abbot, do you have any instructions?" Ouyang Ke said.

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