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Volume 3 The Cabin in the Woods Chapter 10 Tilt

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    One month later, early morning.  Every important road at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain is filled with martial arts figures carrying swords and knives.  All the public servants from the Yamen were also dispatched to monitor these people nervously.  At Chen time, the large army finally moved. The monks of Dali Tianlong Temple, Tubo State Master Jiumozhi, Kongtong, Xingxu, Lingjiu Palace, and the Beggar Gang gathered in three or five groups and attacked the Shaolin Temple in a mighty manner.  After another half an hour, the vanguard entered the Shaolin Temple.  A young knight from the Kongtong sect, holding a long sword in his hand, walked out of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, shaking his head.  "It's empty inside. I didn't see a single book." Dozens of Shaolin monks with ring scars on their heads and dressed as farmers ran into the yard. Hearing this, they quickly rushed into the Sutra Pavilion. After burning incense, the monks  When he stumbled out of the yard in a daze, a large group of people had already gathered in the yard.  Among them, there are the most people with the Shaolin monk and the beggar, and there are some rivers and lakes.  Among them are Dali Dao Baifeng, who is worried about the disappearance of his son, Qiao Feng's newlywed wife A'Zhu, Murong Fu's maid A Bi who wears hemp and mourns, and others.  There is also the Xixia princess who is described as haggard.  "Where are the people? Why didn't you see a bald donkey?" A Liubao elder from the Beggar Clan shouted from left to right.  "Who are you scolding the bald donkey?" A monk, who was sitting dejectedly at the door of the Sutra Pavilion, jumped up when he heard these words and said angrily.  "Hmph, anyone who has no ability is kicked out of the Shaolin Temple." Elder Liubao said bitterly.  "You¡ª¡ª!" The monks all jumped out. These Shaolin monks were all young and of lower seniority.  Most of the older generation of monks were killed by the Iron Monk in that war.  People from the Beggar Clan also came swarming with bamboo poles. The two groups were pushing and shouting, and the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger.  A fight was about to begin.  A'Zhu and others looked at the messy scene in front of them in despair, feeling that it was absolutely impossible to rescue Qiao Feng and others just by relying on this group of people.  They all had a bad premonition after waiting for Qiao Feng and the others in the Beggar Clan for a long time, so they activated their respective energies and Dao Baifeng found the monks from Tianlong Temple.  Abi relied on Bao Bu to gather people from three mountains and five mountains; A'Zhu also persuaded the Beggar Gang. ????????? Actually, it¡¯s not so much persuasion as it is that Shi Wu¡¯s invitation gave them a sense of crisis.  Coupled with the fact that Qiao Feng and the others' lives were uncertain, they realized that Shi Wu and the others were definitely coming with bad intentions.  Only then did they unite.  "Shut up, everyone!" shouted a middle-aged Taoist priest who was nearly a foot tall, walking slowly between the two groups of people who had calmed down a bit.  Someone whispered: "Who is this person?" "The leader of the Kongtong Sect." The leader of the Kongtong Sect, wiping his beard, said loudly: "The seniors of the Shaolin Temple are now captured by the Iron Monk, and they don't know where they are.  The two former leaders of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Daxia and Murong Daxia, are either missing or dead. We have no time left for internal strife! From what I said, Monk Tie is hiding, which means he is afraid of us.  , We should find him while there are more of us, otherwise we will be easily defeated by Iron Monk after we disperse. " "Find, found!" A thick man with a beard like a silver needle rushed into the yard.  "Where?!" A'Zhu said in surprise.  The girls looked at the visitor expectantly, and everyone in the courtyard also looked at him.  Under the gaze of everyone, the rugged man unconsciously showed an expression of excitement, but he felt that the occasion was inappropriate and what he was about to say was inappropriate, so he suppressed his excitement and put on a sad expression and said: "My condolences, madam. Mr. Qiao,  Young Master Duan Yu and Prince Consort Xu Zhu have been poisoned. "Dao Baifeng and Princess Xixia fainted immediately.  Abi and others quickly supported them.  A'Zhu was silent for a moment, with a terrifyingly calm expression. She said in a steady tone, "Where is it?" The rough man looked at her calm face and became uneasy.  After staying for a while, he quickly said: "Here, in the back mountain. It's very weird there¡ª¡ª" Before he could finish his words, Dao Baifeng and others launched Qinggong and flew out of the yard.  People from various sects also ran or jumped out of the yard.  When they walked out of the main gate, went up the mountain road, and turned around the top of the mountain.  When I got out of the woods and came to the back mountain.  People running in the first few rows stopped in horror.  The people in the back were crowded and pushed the people in the front row forward.  The crowd was like a beached wave, surging forward for a while and then stopping.  Everyone can see it clearly and feel it from the ground beneath their feet.  They were stepping on a strange, pouring flat ground.  The back hill of Shaolin Temple looks like someone has slashed it with a knife.  The flat ground is very smooth and strange. There is not a single plant. It is the size of two football fields. It is tilted 35 degrees from left to right. If you place a football on the far left, it will definitely?Roll all the way to the right and finally fall off the cliff.  At the end of this flat land, there were two people standing, one tall and one short. One of them had a face that looked like it was made of steel and was two feet tall. The other was short and fat with long hair and holding a crossbow-style weapon in his hand.  It was Monk Tie and a person whom no one knew.  Next to them stood three tall bamboo poles, with three corpses hanging on them.  One of them is Qiao Feng.  There was also a tall and thin corpse wearing a black gauze hat. Princess Xixia squeezed out from the crowd and knelt down helplessly when she saw the corpse with a black gauze hat.  "Son!" Dao Baifeng saw another corpse, dressed in white brocade and scholar's clothes. She cried and rushed over, crawling on the ground.  A dazzling straight red light suddenly shot out from the strange weapon in the hand of the short, fat, long-haired young man, hitting a wave of earth as high as a person in front of Dao Baifeng.  Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple jumped out from the crowd, grabbed the shoulder of Dao Baifeng who was covered in mud with one arm, and rescued her.  In the sky above the Shaolin Temple, on a strange cloud, there is a strange alien space, with the Fairy Mountain Qiongge arranged in it.  Colorful clouds and mist floated out from the incense burner, covering the entire fairyland.  Between the pavilions, in the center of one of the courtyards, Zhou Zhou and the others sat together, each holding a telescope and looking at Shaoshi Mountain below.  (To be continued) PS: It seems that only twenty people are reading my book, and I suddenly feel that I have no motivation at all. I feel that I may not be suitable for writing novels.  I can't grasp the coolness, and the writing is not to my taste.  Should we go the heavy flavor route or completely imitate it?  I saw a review of my book on a website before, and it said that I didn¡¯t want to read it after reading the first sentence.  I'm really a little disheartened.  
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