Void Transformation

On the Shaoshi Mountain, outside the Bodhidharma Academy, a group of Shaolin disciples lined up on both sides, sitting on the ground on one side, closing their eyes and concentrating, in a state of meditation and nourishment. On the other side, most of them stand without standing, sitting without sitting, and most of them are confused.

It is the disciple of the Shaolin Temple family, as well as a group of Shaolin foreigners.

Although the foreigners did not adhere to the number of etiquettes, they could hear the tremors clearly. But gathering here at this moment is uncharacteristic, and there is no whispering, but there is no lack of voice communication in private.

On this side of the aliens, there is obviously one person at the head, but this person is one of the few people in this group with standing standing. And beside him stood four nondescript disciples dressed up, but it seemed that because of him, they attracted the attention of everyone behind him.

"Senior Brother Daotao, what's the matter with you? The Karmapa just came to kick the pavilion before, and now there is such a big noise, is it..."

"Amitābha, you guessed it right, counting the time, I'm afraid at least one army has arrived in the five cities and six meetings."

Among the Shaolin foreigners, two people are headed together, and one of them is the Dao Dao standing here now. And the other person was the violent Hall Master Liuhuo who was walking alone under Moonlight.

It’s just that the Shanmen recalled many disciples this time. Most of them chose to be recalled. Standing on the side of Shaolin, they are naturally contributing to the sect. After all, as a Shaolin disciple, if you want to learn more advanced martial arts, you must There is merit, that is, the Shaolin school contributes.

And the biggest reason why the Liuhuo Hall Master is still in the five cities and six guild camps at this moment, and is not squeezed out by others, is not because of the strength of the Moon under the solitary. It's because everyone knows that even though this Liuhuo Hall Master has the name of the number one Shaolin foreigner, the martial arts he is really good at are not from Shaolin.

"Ah? This... if we really fight, we are a gang, or we are on the side of the gang..."

The four people around him kept asking questions, and Daotao took the trouble to answer them one by one, but when the question was asked, Daotaa frowned. It was just because he was not worried about being on the side of the gang, but that there were people he cared about in the five cities and six guilds.

If Shaolin really went to war with the Five Cities and Six Leagues, if he really faced Xiaoxiao, then he would definitely not choose to be an enemy with him. So when the other party asked this question, he already had a care in his mind.

"In Shaolin's righteousness, we should be able to deal with other strangers. And if we meet old friends, we can't help each other."

As soon as the words came out, the four people around him suddenly sighed, as if the hesitation in their hearts instantly collapsed. In fact, the reason is very simple, but the authorities are often confused. This is a great sorrow for the authorities.

Just as the person beside him wanted to speak again, Daotao suddenly raised his hand to stop him. However, this simple action attracted everyone's attention. Daotao hesitated for a while, and then whispered what he had originally planned to transmit:

"Listen carefully, it starts inside."

Although his voice was small, he couldn't hold back the word of mouth. With only one breath, the Shaolin foreigners made an uproar among the people. Then, under the solemn gazes cast by the "high monks" on the opposite side, everyone was silent, but they stared at the Bodhidharma courtyard intently.It seems to feel that looking with both eyes may make hearing more acute, but in fact this is just an illusion. If you close your eyes, you will lose sight and occupy brain resources, but your hearing will be ascension.

In other words, it is not from the Shaolin family, who are not interested in the conversation of the first people in the Bodhidharma Academy, but because closing your eyes and paying attention makes the heart empty, which can indeed make the hearing more specific.

"quiet.."

At this moment, two old monks wearing ordinary monk clothes outside the Bodhidharma Academy slowly spoke. However, these short words spread out, like two waves of water centered on the two people, quickly spreading towards the crowd.

But those who are shrouded in ripples are silent, only feeling a coolness to wash their minds, and the gods are clear for a while. It's just that this kind of situation mostly appears on the side of Shaolin's own disciples, and it has little effect on the side of aliens.

However, just when the people outside the Bodhidharma Academy thought that you were the first to have a serious conversation like preaching and preaching inside, the Bodhidharma Academy was in a different situation.

In the side hall of the Bodhidharma, sitting on the bed with legs crossed, palms on the chest, are the first four of Luohantang, Prajnatang, Bodhi, and Bodhi, but the person in the middle has no legs. Sitting cross-legged instead of sitting right-handed is the Shaolin abbot of this generation, Pukong.

However, in addition to these five people, there is also a monk with a big belly, a monk's clothing is actually the same as the four heads, but his monk's clothing is obviously not suitable for his fat body.

And he exposed his belly even more, without the slightest appearance of an eminent monk, but rather like those profiteers under the mountain. And he was walking up and down in the house at the moment, while walking, flexing his hands again and again, his expression on his face was as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.

"Junior Pu Yi, once you enter the empty door, the way in the world should be put down. Please sit aside first."

The first Pushan of the Bodhidharma Academy took the lead to speak, but he didn't recite any Buddha's name. When Pu Yi heard the sound, he paused, but when he turned his head to look at Pu Shan, a sharp expression flashed in his eyes and said coldly:

"If Buddhism can solve the problem, it's good, but if it can't, you should know that Buddha also roars as a lion. What about me and other mortals?"

As soon as Puyi's voice fell, the Daobao who listened attentively outside the Bodhidharma Academy frowned, because this voice was exactly the voice that sounded in the Daxiong Palace that day when the Dharma King came to Shaolin to make trouble.

Daotao still remembers that violent Sword intent that day. Although he could only hear a voice outside the Bodhidharma Academy at this moment, he was sure enough that this person was the swordman who issued the Sword intent at the beginning.

"Junior Brother's words are not correct. On that day, Master passed away. The reason why I want to entrust the Discipline Academy to you is to..."

"Ahem..."

When Pu Shan was halfway through his words, and the other brothers looked ugly for an instant, Abbot Pukong suddenly coughed slightly, as if the internal injury he had suffered before had happened again. Everyone immediately looked towards the big brother, and even Pu Yi, who was stern and stern, cast a caring look at the moment of eyes reveal.

"Senior brothers, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind keeps on. I have established a temple in Shaolin for thousands of years. I have gone through countless winds and waves. You and I have already seen through it. For people, it’s still in Rivers and Lakes."

"Amitābha..."

Most of the people outside the hospital could not hear the conversation inside, and only a few people could hear a few words. However, the sound of the Buddha's name made everyone present listen carefully, and most of the faces of the aliens were very helpless.

Seeing that the five first brothers stopped talking, Abbot Pu Kong glanced at Zen Master Pu Yuan, and then said loudly:

"Junior Pu Yuan, what you said to me a few days ago seems to have been done, so let's talk to everyone today."

"Yes."

The first seat of Arhat Hall slowly got up, and Pu Yi reluctantly sat back to his original position under the eyes of the abbot. It was just that he obviously wanted to sit down, and the other brothers did not care.

However, when Pu Yuan walked into the hall and spoke again, he no longer looked like an old monk who had attained Taoism, but a calm military commander:

"This seems to be just a conflict between my Shaolin and the aliens, but in fact it is the mist and rain from all directions to Songshan. It must be a long time for the juniors to be in Shaolin, but they also know about the world. The line of the aliens has become the Martial Forest. A force that cannot be underestimated, but this force is still growing and can be good, but not evil."

As soon as he said this, Pu Yi frowned, and just about to speak, he saw Pu Yuan press his hands falsely, and then continued:

"The five aliens gathered in Songshan, it is expected that someone guided it. If Songshan is used as the game, the person who is playing against it is not the alien, but the person behind the scenes.

A few days ago, Junior Brother Zeng Feige of Puli in the lower reaches of the mountain passed a letter. The letter stated that Lianyanggu had moved frequently recently, but according to the route of the incident, it seemed to point directly to Mount Song. I, Shaolin, is a quiet place, and the demon of Refining Yanggu would not dare to come here alone, so the old monk boldly speculated that this time, I am afraid that all three evil sects will have actions.

As a result, the old monk sent his nephew Dao Yuan down the mountain, and a letter was sent three days ago. Sure enough, the evil Dao Huajian also sent more than a hundred true disciples to Mount Song in recent days. "

Zen Master Puyuan’s words are just a pause here, as if giving time for the brothers to react, but Abbot Pukong has already got up at this moment, but in his mouth he said silently: "Amitābha, the three evil ways of Martial Forest have been silent for a long time, now they are back. , But I don’t know if it is related to the evil demon back then..."

"Xie Zun Ling... Hmph, it really has something to do with Shaolin."

An abrupt sentence was uttered from Pu Yi, the first seat of the precepts, but it did not attract everyone's attention. Obviously, it was because his speech had long been used by everyone. But if someone else is present, he will be curious about his identity, at least it is certain that Pu Yi must have been a Shaolin disciple, and his identity must be extraordinary.

"Amitābha.. The past is over, pay all the dust, Junior Brother Pu Yuan, go ahead."

After Pukong finished speaking, he sat back to the place and lit the burning incense at the table again. Pu Yi frowned thoughtfully.

"A horrible thing happened at the foot of Mount Song a few days ago. The head of the Tianyang Escort Board, along with dozens of dart heads, were all corpses outside a mansion. And the death of these people is incomparable, and they are all blood. It ran out, and the skin wilted and died."

When the voice settled, Pu Yuan's head seat turned his attention to Pu Yi, and Pu Yi's pupils contracted as soon as he heard the words. At this time, seeing Pu Yuan looking at him, he immediately didn't know what was wrong, and shouted. With a cry:

"not me!"

With a utterance, all the disciples outside the Bodhidharma Academy were filled with doubts, and the Tianwaike side wrote several plot trends and endings in an instant in their hearts. And The next moment, there was another Buddha's name in the Bodhidharma:

"Amitābha..."

"Junior Pu Yi, it seems that you have not let go of your heart knot for many years. Naturally, we will not be talking about you, but you must have the answer in your heart."

Abbot Pukong sighed, and as the sigh dissipated, the atmosphere in the Pian Hall was very silent. The current situation is just in response to the phrase that all directions misty rain will Songshan, and Pu Yi now has a few wisps of sweat on his forehead, and he doesn't say anything to kill.

"Now above the bright side, it is my Shaolin playing against the aliens, but there are evil demons waiting for the opportunity in the dark. What's more, the eight sects of the comeback are probably also secretly manipulated. At this time, although this matter should not be faked. For people, but now this matter is no longer just my Shaolin matter.

Therefore, I mentioned to the abbot yesterday about asking for help from fellow Rivers and Lakes. "

"No!"

The three of Puyuan, Pushan, and Pukong have been brothers since they were young. At this age, they have a bit of mutual understanding, and naturally they will not easily refute each other. At this time, it was the other two who spoke first.

"Amitābha, if I, Shaolin, ask for help from other sects at this moment, I'm afraid I will...

As soon as the voice fell, the three abbot Pukong showed a knowing smile on their faces at the same time, and then the abbot Pukong nodded to Puyuan, and then the other party smiled and continued to speak:

"Amitābha, so I discussed with my senior brother that the medicine master king Bodhisattva Christmas is coming. We can use the colored glaze ceremony to invite the world to gather together in Songshan. All this will be a matter of course, and at the same time, we can also invite foreigners from the mountain to go up the mountain."

This time, Pu Yuan did not speak clearly, but left room for everyone to think. After the two breaths, the other two first seats stood up and slowly spoke:

"Amitābha, put it to death and live, I will not enter The Underworld, who will enter The Underworld..."

"Well, Lao Na made the book here, and let his disciple send down the mountain later. It's just this person..."

Abbot Pukong got up again, he said that he had finalized the matter, but at the end of the words, his eyes fell on Zen Master Puyuan. After only half a breath, Pu Yuan smiled and said:

"The person who needs to be delivered in such a short time and who is worthy of trust is probably only him..."

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