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, but there was a loophole in the encirclement because of Tong Xin's dodge, and the man in black ran away.

The remaining stubborn people in black all committed suicide.

The fighting was over and the fire was extinguished, but Benzhai's hut was already a scorched mess.

Tong Xin scanned the room, and it was not difficult to see that there were traces of rummaging.

The corpses of the six men in black were placed neatly on the ground outside the room, and all the monks clasped their hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures silently to save the dead.

The abbot proclaimed the Buddha's name, Benzhai lifted the face masks of those people one by one, and many people gasped.

They were all people they knew.

All lay disciples.

According to Ben Zhai, he was attacked after returning from sitting meditation.

Why did they sneak into Shaolin Temple?And why did you want to attack Benzhai?

This is the question in many people's mind.

Due to the presence of ghosts in the temple, everyone was carefully questioned before leaving.

Back in Xilaitang, the first thing Tong Xin did was to take out the ball of paper in his arms.

Whose blood was stained on the paper ball, it was shocking.

Tong Xin looked closely under the oil lamp, the blood was still bright red, it could be seen that it was stained not long ago.

He exchanged glances with Duan Junheng, and slowly spread out the ball of paper.

Just three words - Dharma Cave.

It seemed that the ball of paper was undoubtedly given by Gong Buping, and Gong Buping must have been injured.

But why there are only three words, what does Gong Buping want to tell him?Tong Xin didn't understand.But no matter what, you have to go to the Dharma Cave.Tong Xin lit the paper ball in his hand with an oil lamp and burned it.

The Bodhidharma Cave is located on the top of Wuru Peak in Shaoshi Mountain. According to legend, Bodhidharma, the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, lived on the inner wall for nine years.

"Don't even think about it." Duan Junheng suddenly said that, Tong Xin was stunned.

Duan Junheng said again: "You want to go to the Bodhidharma Cave, right?"

After Tong Xin chose to trust Duan Junheng, he decided not to hide anything from Duan Junheng anymore.

"Well, I want to go up and have a look."

Duan Junheng sighed, "The Bodhidharma Cave is where Bodhidharma faced the wall back then, so it is also called the Facing Wall Cave. Nowadays, disciples who make mistakes in the temple will face the wall in the Bodhidharma Cave and think about their mistakes."

Tong Xin clapped his hands, "That's too easy, I'm the best at getting into trouble and getting punished."

"..." Is there anything to be proud of?

"not that simple."

Tong Xin knows it's not that simple, because it's really not that easy to not arouse suspicion.

At the same time, in a manor in Taishi Mountain, a man in black supported his dislocated arm with one hand, and knelt down on one knee facing the bamboo curtain.

Standing next to the man in black was a young boy, nervous as if he had done something wrong and bowed his head, waiting for punishment.

"Are you sure?" The voice of the person inside the bamboo curtain was low and majestic.

The man in black lowered his head a little bit, "I'm sure, that man is average in martial arts but top-notch in lightness kung fu, and his subordinates injured him, but when I saw Tong Xin tonight, he didn't show any signs of injury, so It shouldn't be him."

Hearing Tong Xin's name, the young boy was a little excited, "Father, regardless of whether this incident has anything to do with Ximen Chuu... and that Tong Xin, anyway, this person must not be kept, and the matter he destroyed is no longer ours. Once and twice."

"Shut up." The voice of the man inside the bamboo curtain sank a bit, "It's more than failure."

The little boy will hold his robe tightly in secret, bit his lower lip hard, stubbornly not letting tears flow out of his eyes.

The man inside the bamboo curtain said again: "Don't touch Tong Xin for the time being, unless he really doesn't come for Carpenter Lu, otherwise he will definitely do something."

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

"You all go out."

The little boy wanted to say something more, but the man in black shook his head at him, and he endured it and exited the study.

"My son, the subordinate is incompetent."

The young boy was full of unwillingness, "How could someone get there first?"

"This subordinate is on guard against the Tong family brothers. I didn't expect there to be anyone else..." The man in black knelt down again regardless of his injuries, "It's the subordinate who carelessly underestimated the enemy, and shouldn't try to catch him alive. Let that person have a chance to sneak attack Ben Zhai caused riots and sacrificed several brothers in vain."

The young boy looked at the closed study door, feeling very wronged, and Tong Xin's body had already been torn to pieces in his heart.

Since that night, Tong Xin's little life has been very nourishing. During the day, he messed around with those lay disciples, and at night he pretended to be asleep to harass Duan Junheng, and often made Duan Junheng run to the courtyard in the middle of the night in embarrassment to blow the cold wind.

The only thing that Tong Xin felt uncomfortable about was the meals. He could tolerate a meal or two, but every day it was either vegetables or tofu. Tong Xin almost faded out of eating.

Duan Junheng could feel that if he didn't give Tong Xin any meat, he would eat people.

Now Duan Junheng studies Buddhism with Ben Kong in the morning, and works with Tong Xin and the others in the afternoon.

Today they finally don't have to carry logs anymore, it's their turn to chop firewood.

Duan Junheng and the others each carried a hatchet, while Tong Xin dragged a bundle of rope listlessly.

Seeing Tong Xin's dying look, Duan Junheng said: "We are going to chop firewood, are you going to hang yourself?"

Xu Zizhou and the others: "..."

Tong Xin approached Duan Junheng silently, then tied himself on Duan Junheng's lap, "Call me when we arrive."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Mushrooms and wild vegetables are everywhere in the mountains and forests, but Tong Xin only wants to eat meat.

At this time, a whistle of pigeons sounded, and a large group of pigeons flew over Tong Xin and the others.

Duan Junheng saw Tong Xin's eyes suddenly glow green.

Ever since Tong Xin fell in love with the group of pigeons that day, the supervisor monks of the eight deacon monks found that the number of pigeons they kept was always less than a few every day, and finally when there was only one polished commander left, the supervisor monk reported the matter to the public. The monk Benzhai.

After some investigations, the culprits were finally identified as Tong Xin and the others.

In the face of conclusive evidence, Tong Xin held his head high and held his chest high, calmly, "These pigeons have violated lust and dared to do things in public."

The four leaders and the eight deacons: "..."

"Such a thing that damages my reputation in Shaolin," Tong Xin raised his arms and shouted, "as a Shaolin disciple, how can I ignore it."

Benzhai's serious face twitched slightly, "Then how did you manage it?" He emphasized the word "reasonable".

Tong Xin said seriously: "At first, I wanted to put a pair of pants on each of them, so that they could only look forward to plum blossoms to quench their thirst."

"..." Is this how Wangmei quenches thirst?

"It turned out that there was nothing suitable for them to wear."

"..." It's strange if there is a suitable one.

Tong Xin had no choice but to do it, "In the end there was really no other way, we had no choice but to uphold the sacrifice spirit of hell who will go to hell if I don't go to hell."

"..."

Tong Xin wiped the dry corners of his eyes, "I have to... eat them all."

"Eat." The supervising monk immediately jumped three feet high from his seat.

So Tong Xin finally got his wish and went on a three-day trip to the Bodhidharma Cave.

29. Tong Xin is the master's uncle ([-])...

The monk on duty is one of the Eight Great Deacons of Shaolin, mainly assisting the monks in the back hall to monitor the precepts of the monks in the whole temple, and to implement the decisions of rewarding meritorious deeds and punishments issued by the monks in the back hall.There are many monks with outstanding martial arts under him, among which the Four King Kongs are the most famous.

Early in the morning, Tong Xin was prepared to be sent to Wuru Peak under the supervision of the Four King Kongs.

Once out of the gate of Xilai Hall, the lay disciples who usually messed around with Tong Xin lined up in two rows outside the gate, waiting for Tong Xin.

Tong Xin watched them sniff, so moved.

Seeing Tong Xin come out, the lay disciples suddenly joined hands and sang in unison: "Goodbye, goodbye, we will meet in the mortuary..."

Immediately, Tong Xin's tears that were rolling in his eye sockets all went back to rest.

Tong Xin pointed to the group of guys who sang happily, "Hello, you bastards."

Xu Zizhou and the others looked at a loss, did they sing wrong?Isn't this what you taught us?

Tong Xin was so angry that his cheeks bulged, "You ungrateful ones, if I hadn't taken all the blame for myself, you would be the ones going to squat now."

Lu Man rubbed his nose and muttered, but the muttering in his voice was just like an ordinary person's, "When you eat roasted pigeons, it's very exciting. Basically, the pigeons belong to you, and the feathers belong to us." We got enough hair to make a pigeon down jacket." "..."

Duan Junheng leaned against a tree, watched Tong Xin jumping in anger with a smile, and then waved to him.

Tong Xin hurried past, hugged Duan Junheng's waist affectionately, "Brother, if your ears feel itchy, then I'm thinking of you."

The Four King Kong looked like they were suddenly struck by lightning, but the others were so used to it that they thought they were joking.

Duan Junheng smiled and said, "Then what if the nose is itchy?"

Tong Xin was very serious, "Then you dig."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Tong Liang came over with a face of reluctance, and handed Tong Xin a burden, "I did this, you should be grateful."

Tong Xin opened the bag and saw that it was all food, "The shape is very novel and unique! It's a bunch of circling upwards."

Duan Junheng said: "Is it poo?"

Tong Liang frowned, "This is a flower roll, a flower roll."

Tong Xin had a face that I knew very well, "Liangliang, don't worry, I will try my best to treat it as a flower roll."

At this time, in the manor in Taishi Mountain, the housekeeper reported to the man in the bedroom, "My lord, Shaolin Temple is here to report that Tong Xin has gone to the Bodhidharma Cave."

"Oh?" A lazy voice came from the inner room, "Why did you suddenly go to the Bodhidharma Cave in such a grand manner?"

"It is said that he broke the precept and was punished to face the wall and think about his mistakes." The housekeeper replied.

"Have our people explored the Bodhidharma Cave?"

"Explored, but there is a strange gate formation outside the cave, so I can't get in."

After a moment of silence in the room, laughter came, "Tong's brothers are indeed talented, but unfortunately they are not for my use. Send people to follow."

The housekeeper hesitated to speak, but finally said, "I'm afraid I can't get in after I follow."

"Idiot." The man shouted, "What did that kid go for?