After Yue Buqun left, Tang Jinlou sat quietly for a moment, then reached out and opened the silk cloth he had sent. The steps are covered with words, in small regular script, with square and smooth fonts. Tang Jinlou glanced at the first few sentences, then gently moved his right hand holding the corner of the silk cloth, turned it over, and covered the writing again. It seemed that if he took one more look, he would be able to resist the temptation in his heart and practice the peerless martial arts recorded on it.
Tang Jinlou raised his head and looked at the slow candlelight in front of him. After pondering for a long time, he sighed and said to himself: When the heart is moved, the magic of the gods is useless; when the heart is not moving, the magic of the gods is useless. With this thought for the rest of his life, he no longer had any doubts. He moved his hands gently and quickly put the piece of cloth away.
He held the sword in both hands, his heart gradually calming down. Tomorrow is the date of the agreement between Dongfang Bubai and the Shaolin Temple. Since he has made an agreement, he will definitely come. The world is so big that he may have someone he cares about, but he will have nothing to fear. Therefore, in order to prepare for tomorrow's battle, starting yesterday, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong began to retreat to cultivate their swords. It was called sword cultivation, but it was actually cultivation of their hearts. Depend on it and settle down, enter tranquility and be at peace. The purpose is to let Dongfang Bubai see the best swordsman in the world and the best swordsmanship in the world tomorrow.
Tang Jinlou¡¯s eyelids drooped slightly, his mind fixed, and the night became quieter.
In the early morning of the next day, Yue Buqun got up early and came to the hall where Shaolin usually entertains guests. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw that the hall was not as deserted and silent as he imagined. On the contrary, many familiar people were already sitting in it. Yue Buqun looked surprised and glanced at Mr. Mo Da, who had arrived early. Mo Da shook his head gently and remained silent.
When everyone in the hall saw Yue Buqun appear, they all stood up to greet him. Yue Buqun returned the greeting, his expression unchanged, but he couldn't help being surprised in his heart. Kunlun leader Zhen Shanzi, Hengshan Master Dingyi, Qingcheng sect Yu Renhao, and Hong Renxiong were all here. After all, the Huashan Sect and the Hengshan Sect both belong to the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Yue Buqun glanced at Dingyi, chuckled, and said, "Master, has something happened? Why are so many martial arts colleagues gathered in Shaolin?"
Dingyi said: "Yu Canghai was killed for unknown reasons. When his disciples were interrogating him, they happened to meet the poor nun and the head senior sister. From what they said, the murderer is most likely someone from the Demon Cult."
Yue Buqun thought to himself, "You are really a member of the Demon Sect. What are you doing here at the Shaolin Temple?" His mind changed and he realized that they must have known that Dongfang Bubai was going to Shaolin today.
With Dingyi's temperament, she couldn't hide her words at all. Yue Buqun was still thinking about how to ask, but she had already opened her mouth and said: "I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai, went down to Blackwood Cliff for the first time in more than ten years. , and sent a greeting to Shaolin Temple, and the time is set for today." Dingyi said, snorted, and said, "Maybe he was the one who killed this devil Yu Canghai. When he comes, the poor nun I must ask for clarification.¡±
"I wonder where Master Dingyi learned about Dongfang Bubai's visit to the mountain today?" Mo Da walked up to Yue Buqun and Dingyi at some unknown time and interrupted, "Senior Brother Yue and I have something to do. Shaolin, I accidentally learned about this and thought it was a confidential matter. I was afraid of breaking the rules of Shaolin, so I was planning to say goodbye and go down the mountain."
Yue Buqun's heart moved, and he knew that Mo Da was reminding Dingyi not to overstep his authority or take over the host.
Dingyi, on the other hand, was not so frivolous. She just thought that the two of them were asking her questions seriously and replied: "It was the leader of the Kunlun Sect, Zhen Shanzi, who met the elders of the Demon Sect at the foot of the mountain. That's when he found out about this."
The two of them looked at Zhen Shanzi, who was sitting on a chair and said, "Yes, I was slapped by Tong Baixiong. If Master Dingxian hadn't saved me, I probably wouldn't be here. Before taking action, Tong Baixiong said that he would be here." Going to Shaolin Huh, if I wasn't worried about Jia Bu sneaking up from the side, how could I have fallen into his trap."
Yue Buqun had seen Tong Baixiong's skills with his own eyes. Although he was injured by the blind old monk with a magical technique, if his opponent was Yue Buqun or Mo Da, the outcome would be unpredictable. Therefore, Yue Buqun was neither surprised nor concerned when he heard that Zhen Shanzi had been injured by Tong Baixiong. It's just that Zhen Shanzi was leaning on the chair, his face was pale, his face was bruised and swollen, he obviously had both internal and external injuries, and even his beard and hair were burnt black This was caused by the fire when he was with the Hengshan Sect. Yue Buqun couldn't help but sigh, this hero who shook the mountains with his sword was a bit unlucky with such a great reputation.
"Amitabha," a Buddha's name sounded at the door, and Fang Sheng's hurried footsteps came over. A moment later, Fang Sheng came in, clasped his hands and said, "Lao Na and other brothers and sisters arranged the monks' homework today in the temple. I'm neglecting you." It¡¯s really rude to offend everyone.¡±
Yue Buqun replied: "Master, why are you doing this? We are here, but we have disturbed the purity of Shaolin. It is Yue who should apologize."
Dingyi said: "Master Fang Sheng, after hearing about the devil's teachings,Master Dongfang Bubai came to Shaolin today. I wonder what the reason was? "Fang Sheng hesitated for a moment, but before he spoke, Yu Renhao and Hong Renxiong, who had been standing nearby and dared not interrupt, suddenly knelt down. Yu Renhao said: "Master Fang Sheng, my master was killed by a demon from the Demon Cult. Our brothers and sisters have low martial arts skills and cannot avenge themselves. Please ask Shaolin to bring justice to our Qingcheng sect. "After saying that, the two of them banged their heads three times. When they raised their heads, tears were streaming down their faces.
Fang Sheng sighed, and with a flick of his hands, he pulled the two of them up from the ground. Although the two tried their best to kneel down, they couldn't stop Fang Sheng from coming to help them. They just put their hands together and stood up obediently.
Fang Sheng glanced at them and wanted to say something, but he held back and said to everyone: "Senior Brother, the leader is waiting for you all in the Jingxin Courtyard. Please come with me."
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Mo Da quietly followed Yue Buqun and said softly: "Are you sending us down the mountain?" If only Yue Buqun and Mo Da were here, Shaolin might keep them. After all, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong would be the ones facing Dongfang Invincible. One of the people, and there were so many people at this time, Shaolin Temple had never spread the news about the appointment with Dongfang Bubai before. At this moment, it is natural to think of ways to get these idle people down the mountain.
Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "I think it's the opposite. Abbot Fangzheng wants to keep these people."
Mr. Mo Da was startled for a moment, then said in surprise: "You mean, he wants to keep these people as witnesses?"
Yue Buqun nodded, but he was even more confused and even a little uneasy. What exactly happened that Shaolin Temple tried to conceal at first, and now it tried to let everyone witness it?
The Jingxin Courtyard is an ordinary courtyard with a small and simple house. It is the place where Fang Zheng meditates and where Tang Jinlou attains enlightenment. At this moment, the door of the hut was locked, and Fang Sheng said softly to everyone: "There will be a moment before senior brother will stop the work. Please wait a moment."
After he finished speaking, he stood aside quietly. Everyone had no objection and stood quietly. After a while, the sun gradually revealed its outline, and a ray of light fell in the courtyard, making it bright. Yue Buqun's heart moved, and an indescribable feeling arose, but he heard a "squeak¡ª¡ª" and Fang Zheng opened the door.