The city is full of spring for you

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fires.

In the early morning of the next day, the head of the Sutra Library opened the door of the wing room, and looked at the big butler lying on the bed, with a sinister smile on his lips.

With a wave of his hand, the little novice came in and tied up the unconscious butler tightly.

Press to the secret room.

There were already two people waiting there.

One is Abbot Zhikong of Shaolin Temple.

There is another one, Zong Qitao, the leader of the Beggar Gang!

"How?" Zong Qitao looked at the bound butler, still feeling terrified, "Is she unable to move?"

One must know that Guan Hongling also galloped freely in the arena back then.If he really gave it a go, even though Zong Qitao was the leader of the beggar gang, he might not be able to gain the upper hand.

"Don't worry, chief, not only can she not move, but her martial arts have also been disabled." The head of the Tibetan scripture pavilion said with a smile.

"Oh?" Zong Qitao looked at Abbot Zhikong with joy in his eyes, "But really?"

"Amitabha." Abbot Zhikong clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, which was regarded as an acknowledgment.

Zong Qitao secretly mocked in his heart.This old monk has the reputation of being an eminent monk, but he doesn't do anything that is too righteous, but always puts on an appearance of great compassion, which is really hypocritical.Now that people are abolished, but they can still recite the Buddha's name, they are indeed "high monks".

On the face, but did not show it, just smiled: "Have you contacted the leader?"

"Already contacted, the leader is just nearby, and the signal has been returned. I'm afraid he will arrive soon."

The first seat of the Sutra Pavilion.

As soon as the words fell, Abbot Zhikong, who had been closing his eyes all the time, opened them: "Here we come."

coming?

Zong Qitao and the head of the Sutra Pavilion trembled in their hearts, they did not dare to make a sound, and greeted them respectfully.

You know, the leader is a moody person who can kill people just by talking and laughing.

The door of the secret room was pushed open.

The person who came in was not the leader of the Demon Sect, but——Wudang Taoist Master Qingxu!

"Qingxu!" Rao was as calm as Abbot Zhikong, but there was a guilty tremor in his voice.

As for Daoist Qingxu, looking at everything in front of him, his face was even more shocked.The lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, and then murmured: "Okay, okay. Okay! It's really you guys! Heh, hehe, I still don't believe it, so it's really you!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with a rather desolate expression.

Zong Qitao and the head of the Cangjing Pavilion have raised their true energy, and their hands in their sleeves have been clasped. They just looked at Abbot Zhikong, waiting for his reaction. After all, that person is his rumored boyfriend ==

Abbot Zhikong lived up to the "high expectations" of the two of them at this time, with a sad look on his face, making it look like he was really against his lover.

Of course, the two involved were not aware of it.

Daoist Qingxu was only furious at this time.After laughing wildly, he said in a painful voice, "Why?"

He asked, of course, his rumored boyfriend.

Zong Qitao and the head of the Sutra Pavilion once again looked at Abbot Zhikong.A strange sense of gossip suddenly rose in the hearts of the two of them. It was really... very refreshing to watch a pair of gossip boyfriends who are martial arts Taishan Beidou tear jj or something.

This question, of course, was indeed asked by Abbot Zhikong.

The two have been close friends for decades, and now they have turned against each other, and this is actually the situation.

Abbot Zhikong also had a look of pain on his face. He took a deep breath and said, "There are some things you should be clear about."

"I am not sure!"

"Hehe, I thought you felt the same way."

"How do you feel?"

"It's... the feeling of being oppressed by others." Abbot Zhikong smiled wryly, "Since ancient times, you and I, Shaolin Wudang, have been the best in the world. But for a hundred years, since the establishment of Fengyun Pavilion, we have directly surpassed our Shaolin Wudang. Above Wudang, the leader of the world. You and I are the masters of Shaolin Wudang, don't you want to do something for the sect?"

Daoist Qingxu was startled.

According to historical records, Shaolin Wudang was indeed the leader in the world, and was listed as the best school in the world.

Can……

"Because of this, are you going to help the evil cult and help the demon sect deal with Fengyun Pavilion? Do you know that the demon sect is an evil heretic, and countless people have died at their hands, and the bad things they have done are countless! Now you put The Fengyun Pavilion, who is a hero and righteous man, does not help, but wants to help the Demon Sect? Do you know what kind of poisonous creatures this is?"

"I know." Abbot Zhikong's voice trembled a little, "but the first task now is to help Shaolin regain its position as the number one sect in the world. As for the demon sect, I invited their leader to come here today, just to get them There is no return! Fellow Daoist Qingxu, I, Zhikong, can never really join forces with the Demon Sect. And after the matter is over, I will definitely die and apologize to Fengyun Pavilion!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked.

Even Zong Qitao and the head of the Sutra Pavilion didn't know that Abbot Zhikong had the idea of ​​dying with the leader of the Demon Cult and then retiring after his success.

Daoist Qingxu opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he finally spoke out: "You are crazy! You are really crazy! Fellow Daoist Zhikong, you have been pulled into the demonic way by greed!"

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell." Abbot Zhikong folded his hands together, "If I fall into the devil alone, I can restore Shaolin's thousand-year honor. I am willing to die in martyrdom without regret."

"..." Daoist Qingxu got angry, and after a long while, he finally brushed his sleeves, "Absurd! So many people in Fengyun Pavilion were killed just for the honor of Shaolin, how did you, a Buddha, get involved?!"

The two met each other when they were teenagers, once entered Shaolin and then entered Wudang, decades have been like a day, and they have moved forward side by side until they reached their current age and status.So he didn't hesitate to speak, if there were no other people around, Qing Xu would have rushed to scold him as a "confused old bald donkey".

Hearing this old friend's words, Abbot Zhikong was not angry, but with a serious face, insisting: "The glory of Shaolin surpasses everything else. It is the glory of the Buddha, and it is the respect that all of us should bow our heads to. Fengyun Pavilion, who only conquers the world with martial arts, is not worthy of ordering the heroes! Although the past masters of Fengyun Pavilion have done many chivalrous actions, their private lives are often miserable. How can such a person practice martial arts? How can he be the leader of the heroes? And Murong Chun this time , not only a little girl, but you have also seen it, I am afraid that the name is not worthy of the name."

Qingxu was silent when he heard the words.

He also saw it: Murong Chun's footsteps were flimsy, and he didn't seem to have cultivated his inner strength at all.Although it would be unthinkable to say that she doesn't know martial arts, but I can't help but doubt it.

"Exactly!" As soon as Murong Chun was mentioned, Zong Qitao immediately had endless grievances, "Although this Murong Chun is the master of Fengyun Pavilion, he has never shown off his martial arts, so he might be a second-generation patriarch! Not only that, but She was cruel and merciless, and beat my son to death for no reason! May I ask, how can such a person rule the world's martial arts?"

Every word and every sentence resounds loudly.

And Daoist Qingxu couldn't help being in a trance.

So, it's only natural for these people to kill and seize the court under the banner of justice?

wrong.

These reasons, in real calculation, are actually specious!

"No matter what, you can't treat Fengyun Pavilion like this! Every pavilion master of Fengyun Pavilion has done great deeds to benefit the martial arts in the past hundred years, not to mention their daily chivalry. If doing good deeds can accumulate virtue, their Fengyun Pavilion may Qinggao indulged a bit, but he was not guilty of death! You, talking nonsense, turning the truth around!"

As he said that, he flipped Qinghui in his hand, it was Wudang's legendary sword——Qinghui Sword.

The bright light can compete with the sun and the moon.

Even in the history of Wudang, this treasured sword handed down from generation to generation was rarely pulled out.

Now, Qingxu sacrificed Qinghui's sword, and everyone present, including Abbot Zhikong, couldn't help being shocked.

And the swords around Zong Qitao's waist wailed along with the fight.

Qinghui sword came out, Wan Jian bowed his head.