[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent

Mo Shenggu followed Chen Youliang for several days, but he didn't notice any signs of him leaving. Instead, he saw that Fu Laoer's house received more than a dozen green forest heroes from three mountains and five mountains.According to what they said in their chats, these people have all been invited by Chen Youliang to go to Qinling to pay a visit to a great personage.On the fourth day, Chen Youliang set up a banquet in Baihualou to welcome these people in the green forest, and agreed to pay homage to this great man at the Guiyuan Temple in the wild suburbs outside the city tomorrow.However, Chen Youliang went to the hospital to visit Song Qingshu a few days ago, but he never mentioned this matter to him.

When Song Qingshu received the news from Mo Shenggu, he immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said: "Uncle Qi, let's join in the fun too!"

Mo Shenggu knew that the matter was of great importance, so he no longer stopped Song Qingshu, and nodded in agreement.

That night, the two uncles and nephews knocked out the two men sent by Shangguan's third son to monitor Song Qingshu, and they left the hospital together.They used their lightness kung fu and galloped all the way, and after a while, they came to the outskirts of the city, and faintly saw an extremely dilapidated house in sight, the outer wall was painted yellow to show that it was a temple.As the two walked closer, they saw candles burning in the temple, and the sound of conversation came from time to time.Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu looked at each other, then quietly turned into the temple, entered the main hall, and peeped in through the window.

At this time, the hall was brightly lit, Chen Youliang, Fu Lao'er and eight brothers, and a dozen people from the green forest who had come here in the past few days were all listed.But standing in the center of the hall was a mysterious man wearing a ghost mask who refused to reveal his true colors.I could only hear this person say slowly: "Excellent, excellent! I, the Buddha Tathagata, can save all sentient beings. If you are willing to worship under my door, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha immediately, that would be the best!"

When Mo Shenggu listened to this person's speech, his breath was long, and he was obviously a master in the inner circle; but his voice was deep and hoarse, and he deliberately changed his voice.He couldn't help thinking to himself: I don't know who this person is, who possesses superb martial arts skills and acts so cautiously.Hearing him say "I am Buddha", could it be that he is still a monk?While thinking, he habitually turned his head and glanced at his nephew beside him.But he realized that under the moonlight, Song Qingshu's complexion was pale, and his brow was covered with cold sweat, as if he had been bewitched by this mysterious man and lost his mind, and also seemed to have been greatly frightened.He frowned, and hastily stretched out his hand to hold Song Qingshu's palm, but his palm was dripping with cold sweat.

Song Qingshu was in a trance and didn't know when and where he was, but his right hand was suddenly held by Mo Shenggu, he was startled, and immediately woke up.It happened that a gust of cold wind blew by, and Song Qingshu felt that his back was already wet with sweat.At this time, the middle coat was attached to his back, it was wet and cold, it was so cold that his scalp was about to explode.It is this person, never wrong!He closed his eyes hard, thinking to himself.In the previous life, he forced out a severe poison for him, but injected two qi into his body, one cold and one hot, which made him suffer so much that he finally succumbed to Chen Youliang.It is this person!This ghost mask, this speaking voice, he will never forget!Never go wrong!

At this time, more than a dozen people in the green forest in the hall looked at each other, at a loss.Chen Youliang invited them over, saying that there was a big business to patronize, how did he know that he found a monk master for himself?Soon, a tall and strong man with an iron rod jumped out of the crowd, and said in a loud voice: "Elder Chen, everyone heard that there was a business patronage, so they followed you to pay homage to the hero, but why did you become an apprentice? I kill you!" I'm used to eating and drinking, and if I can't be a monk, I can't be restrained. This business, I won't accompany you!" As he said, he put the iron rod in his hand on his shoulder, turned and walked towards the gate.

Chen Youliang's complexion changed when he heard the words, and he immediately winked at Mr. Fu.Fu Laoer understood, and immediately stepped forward with his brother to stop this person, and said with a smile: "Hu Laowu, we have a brotherhood, will I, Fu Boss, still harm you?"

This Hu Lao Wu is also a well-known bandit nearby, with a ferocious and reckless nature. Hearing what the old man Fu said, he just replied: "Brother Fu, you don't know that my master gave me a nap because he was too noisy. The stick smashed the heavenly spirit cover. Now I have to find another master for myself, hehe..." He shook his head, pushed old Fu away and wanted to leave.

Old Fu still wanted to persuade, but the mysterious man wearing a mask said, "Forget it, everyone has his own ambition, let him do it!"

Fu Laoer heard the mysterious man's voice, and immediately changed his face, but Hu Lao Wu didn't realize it, he just turned around and smiled at the mysterious man: "This master is still sensible, so I'm leaving!"

How did he know that before he finished speaking, the mysterious man flickered, approached him in an instant, and slapped his Tianling Gai with his palm.There was only a crisp sound of "click", and Hu Lao Wu's eyes were protruding, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he had been beaten to death with his brains cracked.The mysterious man slowly took out a brocade handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wiped off the blood on his palm, and asked, "Who else wants to go?"

Silence all over the place.

Seeing that this mysterious man's martial arts are so superb, how could they dare to say goodbye?They looked at each other, then looked back timidly, and after a while, they finally bowed down and shouted: "Greetings, Master!" At this time, Shakyamuni was still there in the Mahavira Hall, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes in compassion Everyone in the world, but everyone in the hall has already knelt down to a mysterious man wearing a ghost mask. This situation is really strange and inexplicable, and Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu felt a chill in their hearts for no reason.

Seeing the success, Chen Youliang stood beside the mysterious man, his face full of color.The mysterious man was very reserved. Everyone knelt on the ground for a long time, but he still wiped his fingers self-consciously, as if the cleanliness of his hands was far more important than the people in front of him.Seeing this, all the green forests just dared not speak out, and still knelt respectfully.After waiting for a long time, everyone saw the brocade handkerchief stained with a lot of blood slowly falling down, and the mysterious man finally said: "Excuse me, get up."

Everyone stood up in twos and threes, still looking at the mysterious man anxiously, wondering how many vicious tricks he had yet to use.I could only hear the mysterious man saying unhurriedly: "Since you have entered my sect, I will teach you some martial arts, and this will not be in vain as a master and apprentice."

Hearing that this mysterious man was going to teach him martial arts, everyone immediately beamed with joy. Everyone saw that his martial arts are superb, and if he learns a half-movement, he will not be able to use it up. They immediately said in unison: "Thank you, Master!" But it is much more sincere than before.

Everyone stepped aside, and the mysterious man immediately stepped forward and performed a set of palms.Seeing that this set of palms is exquisite and indeed advanced in martial arts, the joy on their faces was even greater. Everyone learned before the competition, and they have long forgotten the tragic death of Hu Lao Wu.But Mo Shenggu, who has extensive experience, immediately recognized the origin of this set of palm techniques, and immediately called out: "Shaolin Prajna Palm!"

Song Qingshu's eyebrows twitched, and he thought to himself: This Chen Youliang once said that he was born in Shaolin. Could it be that this monk is also from Shaolin?This kind of martial arts is by no means unknown, who is it?Song Qingshu saw that the figure of this mysterious person was familiar, so he took another step to see clearly, but he didn't know that there was a dead branch under his feet.He stepped forward, and happened to trample the dead branch off, making a sound.

"Who is it?" The mysterious man had profound internal strength and astonishing ear power, and immediately shouted, and struck at the window where Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu were peeping.

Song Qingshu hastily drew out his long sword, and threw down a sentence: "Seventh Uncle, don't show up!" He opened the window and broke in.

Seeing that Wudang disciple Song Qingshu appeared here, the mysterious person couldn't help but let out a "huh".It's just that he hesitated for a moment, Song Qingshu had already seized the opportunity, and stabbed the mysterious man with a move of "Kunpeng hitting the waves" with a sword.The mysterious man hurriedly dodged to dodge, slapped Song Qingshu's right arm with his left palm, stretched out his right hand two fingers and used a move of "Double Dragon Grabbing the Pearl" to gouge his eyeballs, the move was vicious.Song Qingshu immediately took a wrong step and stepped backwards, cutting back the mysterious man's two fingers with his sword.That mysterious man's martial arts skills were superb and his moves were vicious, Song Qingshu was no match for him, but he was determined to fight with his life, only attacking but not defending.The mysterious man cherishes his life and doesn't want to fight him to death, but he can't help him for a while.In the blink of an eye, the two had gone through seventeen or eight moves, and Song Qingshu was already at a disadvantage. The mysterious man's moves suddenly changed, and the two fingers of his right hand stretched out obliquely, poking Song Qingshu's left rib.Song Qingshu only felt that the two fingers of the mysterious man hadn't hit the target yet, and a very familiar cold air rushed towards his face. He knew that it would be difficult to avoid this finger, so he didn't bother to defend himself anymore. He changed his stance and used the long sword With a move of "Dajiang Rulian", he slashed at the mysterious man with his sword.

The mysterious man poked out with his finger, and hit the "Qimen acupoint" on Song Qingshu's rib.Song Qingshu's figure flickered, he felt as if there was a thread of ice like a thin thread, rushing up from the "Qimen acupoint", wherever he went, he felt sore and numb, half of his body went numb after a while, and he couldn't move anymore move.

The mysterious man smiled sinisterly, and said coldly: "The Wudang School really deserves its reputation. A mere three-generation disciple can still stand upright after being pointed at by me." From then on, even Guangming left envoy Yang Xiao couldn't stand after receiving two fingers.Seeing Song Qingshu standing upright at this time, he felt a little appreciation for him in his heart.But he didn't know that Song Qingshu didn't want to sit down, but he couldn't sit down.Just now amidst the chaos, Song Qingshu entered first. Mo Shenggu knew that it was unlucky for both his nephew and uncle to show up at the same time, so he had to follow what his nephew and uncle told him to hide on the roof for the time being.However, if he sat down, it meant that he had no ability to resist anymore. With Qishu's personality, he would definitely break through the wall and try to save him even if he risked his life.

At this time, the cold air was circulating all over the body, Song Qing's face was pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead slowly turned into ice. He moved his lips slightly, and only murmured: "Huan Yinzhi, so it's you!"

The mysterious man was stunned when he heard the word "Huan Yin Zhi", and only heard a soft "click", and the ghost mask he was wearing suddenly split in two and fell to the ground.The man under the mask is about [-] years old, with a withered face and bright eyes, this man is the Zen Master Yuanzhen of the Shaolin School!Seeing Song Qingshu split his mask and see through his identity, Yuanzhen changed color immediately, wiped off the blood oozing from his forehead, and said softly: "Farewell to Guangmingding, Song Shaoxia's martial arts has improved a lot!"

Song Qingshu forced himself to raise his breath, followed by a slight smile, and replied: "It turns out that Zen Master Yuanzhen is not dead, so we are really happy!"

Everyone in the hall saw that this mysterious man was actually an eminent monk of the Shaolin sect, all of them had different expressions.However, Chen Youliang didn't take care of them at this time, Song Qingshu came here as a friend, if the master didn't like it, he would kill him and turn his anger on himself.He hurriedly went up to the crowd and asked, "Why is Brother Song here?"

Song Qingshu turned his head and glanced at him, and said angrily: "Brother Chen doesn't think he treats me as a brother, so why didn't he meet me at this gathering?" He glanced at everyone in the hall full of disdain, and said, "Theirs Can martial arts compare to mine?"

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Chen Youliang smiled all over his face, approaching Yuan Zhen and whispering the ins and outs of his acquaintance with Song Qingshu.

Yuanzhen heard that Song Qingshu had fallen out with the Wudang faction because of Zhang Wuji, and immediately sneered: "In the battle of Guangmingding, Song Shaoxia made a lot of clever tricks, but unexpectedly, he only succeeded in Zhang Wuji! It's so sad!"

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly, and refuted without even thinking about it. "In the battle of Guangmingding, Zen Master Yuanzhen also made a lot of wise plans, but in the end, didn't he only achieve Zhang Wuji?"

Yuanzhen's complexion changed, and he said fiercely: "Looking for death!" He stepped forward, intending to kill him under the palm of his hand.

Mo Shenggu, who was hiding on the roof, saw Yuanzhen's murderous intent, and immediately drew his long sword, and was about to break through the roof, when Song Qingshu yelled loudly.

"Wait!" Song Qingshu shouted at Duan Yuanzhen's actions, and sincerely suggested, "Zen Master Yuanzhen, now you and I have a common enemy, so why are you so relentlessly fighting?"

Yuan Zhen paused and said sarcastically, "You want to worship me as your teacher?"

Song Qingshu smiled proudly, and replied: "Song Qingshu, the master of Wudang, and Song Qingshu, a disciple of Zen Master Yuanzhen, which one does the Zen master think is more valuable?"

Yuan Zhen turned his eyes and said noncommittally: "Song Shaoxia, your ambition is not small."

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Zhan Master Yuanzhen is old at this age, and his ambition is thousands of miles away. Qingshu is in full bloom, how can he not rush to catch up?"

Mo Shenggu, who was guarding the roof, hurriedly held his breath, if the situation was not in a critical situation, he would almost burst out laughing.

Yuanzhen's complexion changed again and again, before he said after a long time, "Do you know what I plan to do?"

Seeing Yuan Zhen's sharp eyes, as if he would die immediately if he said a wrong sentence, Song Qingshu was shocked for a moment.He pondered for a moment, then casually glanced at everyone in the hall, and then said: "The Zen master has a lofty heart and a great talent, how can the younger generation be able to match it? The younger generation only knows that what kind of person is the Zen master. He came to this water and land ashram late at night, and he would never take it seriously for my Buddha. Mercy, save all sentient beings!"

Yuan Zhen's expression softened a little when he heard the words, and he stared at Song Qingshu's eyes and said slowly: "Song Shaoxia is so intelligent, it is really a blessing to Wudang!"

Song Qingshu's eyes showed hatred, and he said coldly: "If I become the head of Wudang, I will be a blessing for Wudang!"

"So, Song Shaoxia doesn't want to worship me as a teacher anymore?" Yuan Zhen asked again.

Song Qingshu glared at him angrily, and asked back, "Have Zen Master ever seen my Grand Master call Abbot Shaolin Kongwen Master?"

Yuan Zhen couldn't help laughing, and said to himself: Smart, proud, and impatient, no wonder Zhang Laodao despised him. "There is no evidence for what you say, how can I believe you?"

Song Qingshu saw that Yuanzhen was so recalcitrant, he sighed helplessly, and dropped the long sword casually. "Zhan Master Yuanzhen acted so timidly, he should kill me quickly to avoid future troubles!" After a pause, he added another sentence. "Today, everyone in the hall has seen Zen Master's true face. It is better to kill them all if they say something they shouldn't say when they go back!"

As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, there was an uproar in the hall.Some of the dozens of people in the green forest rolled their eyes wildly, as if they were looking for a way out;Seeing this, Yuan Zhen secretly thought something was wrong, and immediately gave Song Qingshu a very apprehensive look, thinking: This person has a vicious mind, and he incites everyone with just a few words, if he wants to control him, he must always be careful.Thinking of this episode, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand and patted Song Qingshu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Song Shaoxia, this old man's heart has softened in his old age, and he can't see killing, so you don't have to do this trick to lure trouble. Now you and I are both in Green forest, follow the rules of the green forest, okay?" He said, and then patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder.After the third shot, Song Qing's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, bent his knees, and finally sat down.

Song Qingshu lay cross-legged on the ground, embracing Yuan and keeping one.Qi Zaiyuan saw that he was adjusting his breath due to luck, but he didn't even try to stop him.Song Qingshu had been lucky for a long time, he felt his hands and feet warming up, and the numbness of acupuncture points all over his body gradually eased, but there was a lingering coldness in the sea of ​​qi, he felt cold all over his body when he raised his breath, cold sweat rolled down, his eyebrows and temples were almost knotted Out of the ice.After a while, Song Qingshu finally gave up, only gritted his teeth and said, "What does Zen Master mean?"

Yuan Zhen chuckled, only looked at Chen Youliang and said: "My apprentice is not up to date, and I have provoked a big enemy outside, please let me out. Song Shaoxia has such martial arts, so come and help me!"

Song Qingshu said bitterly: "Zen Master seals my internal strength, how can I help you?"

Yuan Zhen put his hands back when he heard the words, and said meaningfully: "You don't need to do anything, you just need to kill him yourself!"

Song Qingshu's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed sadly: "The junior just follow Zen Master's orders!"

"He who understands current affairs is a hero!" Yuan Zhen praised softly, and told Chen Youliang, "Youliang, help Song Shaoxia go back. It's not too late, we will start tomorrow!"

Chen Youliang hurried forward and graciously supported Song Qingshu.Song Qingshu glared at him, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chen, I treat you as a brother, but you have repeatedly hurt me!"

But Chen Youliang only replied with a smile: "Brother Song, after killing my big enemy, I will ask you for my crime. At that time, you and my brother should get closer!"

Song Qingshu looked at Chen Youliang with a cold smile, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

The author has something to say: Heck, master Yuanzhen, he has appeared in his early 70s, which is already a long life in modern times.He is still old-fashioned, he wants to be the leader of the martial arts, and even the emperor... The problem is, he is a monk!No offspring!Why is he struggling so hard with his life?Could it be...Chen Youliang is his illegitimate son?