Since the reign of Emperor Wu of Bodhidharma, he has traveled east to the Central Plains, and has been passed down to the divine monk Kashyapa. A talented man has emerged from Shaolin. He has long been the leader of the Central Plains martial arts.

From a distance, I saw snow covered in red eaves, towering clouds, and connected to the temples. I don’t know how many of them are. The grand atmosphere is so grand that it can be called the best in the world.

From the temple in the back of the mountain, I saw countless relic pagodas of all sizes standing on the snow. He knew that this was the holy land of Shaolin Temple, the "Tallin", which is the burial place of Shaolin ancestors. These masters were famous during their lifetimes, so why would they occupy one foot of the land after their death?

No matter who comes here, he will suddenly have the meaning of leaving behind the world and being outside the world.

Suddenly, a man said in a deep voice: "Tan Yue is too arrogant to break into the forbidden area of ​​Shaolin, right?"

Xinmei said, "Take me to see the senior brother of the sect."

Amid the screams, Shaolin monks appeared one after another and said, "Mr. Xinmei!"

The courtyard is silent, and the snow melts on the bamboo leaves.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there is an elegant Zen house. Looking in from the supported window, you can see two people playing chess.

On the right is an old monk with an ancient appearance. His expression was so quiet, as if he had merged with this quiet world.

On the left is a thin and short old man, but his eyes are bright and his nose is like an eagle, making people forget his short figure and can only feel an incomparable authority and courage.

In the world, there are probably only a few people who can play chess against Master Xinhu, the leader of Shaolin, except for this "Bai Xiaosheng".

When these two people were playing chess, there was nothing in the world that could stop them, but when they heard the names "Li Xun. Huan" and "Lin Ye", they couldn't help but grow up.

Xinhu looked at the disciple and said, "Where are they now?"

The Shaolin disciple who followed him in to report the news bowed and said, "It's outside the second uncle's Zen room."

Xinhu continued to ask, "How is your second uncle?"

The Shaolin monk said, "The second uncle is not serious, but the second uncle lets the other five uncles and Bai Tanyue go together."

Lin Ye and Li Xun Huan stood under the eaves, looking at the majestic roof of the hall from afar. The sound of Sanskrit singing came from the cold wind, and the world was filled with ancient and solemn mystery.

Xinhu and Bai Xiaosheng stopped ten steps outside the two. The reputation of "Little Li Tanhua" is spreading, but Xinmei didn't see him until now.

He seemed to have never imagined that this lazy and elegant but calm Luo Tuoke, who was full of poetic temperament, was the famous prodigal sect and wanderer all over the world.

He observed him carefully, never missing any place, especially his thin, slender hands.

What magic does these hands have?

Why does a knife made of mortal iron become so magical when it comes to these hands?

Bai Xiaosheng had seen him ten years ago, but he felt that he had not changed much in the past ten years, and he seemed to have changed a lot.

Maybe his people have not changed much, but his heart has changed. He seems to have become lazy, calmer, and lonely.

No matter how many people he is with, he is lonely.

Lin Ye is a stunning swordsman who suddenly rose like a comet during this period of time in the world.

With one sword, Gongsun Moyun, Qin Xiaoyi and Tian Qi joined forces, defeated Mr. Tiedi and killed Qiu Du, especially his Qingmo Hand Yi Hui, who was also killed by him, which shocked the two of them.

Standing straight, carrying a package on his back, was washed with some white clothes, and a sword that was not very good, just like Li Xun Huan's flying knife, but it was the most ordinary one.

"If I recast the weapon chart, it seems that there should be an additional sword on it." Looking at Lin Ye, Bai Xiaosheng laughed softly.

Hearing this, Lin Ye glanced at it and learned that this person was Bai Xiaosheng, who was rumored in the world, who knew everything and everything.

But just glanced at me and stopped looking.

"Junior brother, what's the matter with calling us?" Xinhu asked, looking at Xinmei.

"Senior brother, I will naturally tell you clearly when someone arrives." Shaking his head, Xinyue said.

When everyone arrived, Xinmei's eyes glanced at each other and finally stopped on the face of a monk.

Then he slowly spoke, "Xinpeng, don't you admit it yet?"

His face froze. When he heard Xinmei's words, Xintong couldn't help but speak, "Senior Brother, I don't understand what he said."

"The one who stole the scriptures in the past two years is Xinpeng you. Do you think you would have destroyed the "Reading the Bible" with your name written on it, and it would be foolproof? The "Bodhidharma Yijin Sutra" I put in the room a few days ago is gone now. I think it should be still in your room. I have asked my disciples to search it." Looking at Xinpeng coldly, Xinbiao said.

As soon as the words fell, Xinpeng's face suddenly jumped and she shouted: "Senior brother, don't believe it, it must be someone who wants to frame me!"

However, although he shouted wildly, his body was rising and falling, and he directly used his light skills to sweep towards his meditation room.

Seeing this, everyone followed.

The door was indeed opened, and the two monks were already standing inside the room.

I saw Xinpeng rushed in, quickly walked to the next to the wooden cabinet, and split it in half with one palm. There was actually a mezzanine in the wooden cabinet.

And the Yijin Jing is indeed inside.

Xinpeng said sternly: "This sutra was originally kept by the second senior brother. I put this sutra in this way to frame me. Someone used this method of frame-up hundreds of years ago. The eldest senior brother's eyes were like lightning. How could he be deceived by you?"

Until Xinpeng finished speaking, Xinhu said coldly: "Even if they framed it, how could you know that the Yijin Jing was placed in this wooden cabinet by them. Why didn't you go to other places to look for it? Instead, you went straight to this wooden cabinet as soon as you came in?"

When I heard this, I was stunned and sweaty.

"We just doubt you, but I didn't expect it was you!" With an angry shout, his heart-to-peeping smiled.

"What a fool." Lin Ye couldn't help but shake his head.

"But this method is really risky. If he is not deceived, no one can admit it!" Li Xun Huan chuckled twice and walked out slowly.

Master Xinhu sighed deeply and clasped himself as a courtesy.

Li Xun Huan smiled slightly and bowed with fists.

This bow and bow contain many words, and there is no need to say anything else.

Xinpeng retreated step by step, but Xinzhu and Xindang had blocked his way. Both of them had a serious expression and stood like a mountain.

Master Xinhu said sadly: "Shan E, Shaolin treats you very well, why did you do such a thing today?"

Shan E is the common name of Xinpeng. Xinhu calls him like this, and he has driven him out of the wall and no longer admits that he is a disciple of Shaolin Buddhism.

Shan E sweated like a slurry and said tremblingly: "Disciple... I know I'm wrong."

He suddenly fell to the ground and said, "But my disciple was also instructed by others and tempted by others, so he became confused for a moment."

Xinhu sternly said: "Who has you been instructed?"

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly said, "I can guess one or two of the people who instruct him."

Xinhu heard this and asked, "Sir, please give me advice."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said, "It's him!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at him with his eyes, but saw nothing. The bamboo leaves outside the window rustled and the wind gradually became stronger.

However, at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Bai Xiaosheng's hand, like lightning, pointed towards the four acupoints behind Xinhu.

"Zheng!"

With a sound of swords, Lin Ye's long sword was unsheathed, and a sword instantly blocked Bai Xiaosheng from Xinhu.

Xinmei's expression suddenly changed, and she said in horror: "It turns out that the person who instructed him is you!"

Bai Xiaosheng looked gloomy: "I just want to read the Sutras of the Temple. Who knows that you are so stingy?"

Xinhu sighed: "I have been with you for decades, don't you want you to treat me like this?"

Bai Xiaosheng actually sighed and said, "I didn't want to treat you like this, but Shan E must drag me into the water. If I don't take action to save him, how could he let me go?"

Xinhu stepped out with a foot, and a sound like thunder exploded and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that no one can save him!"

Shan E had already jumped up, picked up the Yijin Sutra with one hand, and jumped out the window. Taking advantage of the moment when Bai Xiaosheng attacked Xinhu and was blocked by Linye, he had already arrived outside the Zen room. At such a distance, if everyone had used their light skills, everyone would definitely not be able to catch up.

However, the sword light flashed, and everyone saw Li Xun. A flying knife suddenly appeared in his hand. However, before his eyes blinked, the flying knife disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, a muffled sound came, and Shan E's body suddenly stopped, then fell down straight, and a flying knife was inserted into his neck. The splashed blood dyed the Bodhidharma Yijin Meridian in his hand blood red.

"I really want to know what method you used to threaten him to steal the scriptures for you." Xinhu looked at Shan E's corpse, with a burst of sadness in his eyes, and he spoke slowly.

Buddhism emphasizes "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." Since he has entered Buddhism, it is naturally impossible to threaten him with his previous affairs. With his previous skills, it is naturally not difficult to get gold and silver, so money can be eliminated, and as for force, it is even more impossible.

Perhaps there are people in the world who can use force to deal with Shaolin Temple, but this person is definitely not Bai Xiaosheng.

"A woman, a stunning beauty, a beautiful woman who is fascinating to the whole country." Bai Xiaosheng said with a sigh.

"A stunning woman, is that?" After hearing Bai Xiaosheng's words, a figure suddenly appeared in Lin Ye's mind.

"It seems you have guessed it." Bai Xiaosheng looked at Lin Ye and said slowly.

"Lin Xian'er?" Li Xun, Huan, was speaking, not Lin Ye.

"Lin Xian'er!" Everyone was shocked when they heard Bai Xiaosheng's words. Although monks ignored foreign affairs, they had heard of Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world today.

"If I say that all the scriptures in the past are not in my hands, do you believe it?" Bai Xiaosheng sighed and said.

"Finance." Li Xun Huan looked at Bai Xiaosheng and said.

"So let's take a move." Bai Xiaosheng sighed and said in a deep voice at Lin Ye.

The plan failed, and Bai Xiaosheng knew that it was probably more difficult than climbing to the sky if he wanted to escape from Shaolin Temple today.

Suddenly a slender silver soft stick appeared in his hand. Bai Xiaosheng grabbed the silver short stick with his right hand and waved it towards Lin Ye.

The sword in his hand flicked upwards. With the same move, Xinmei and Li Xun Huan's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

This sword was almost exactly the same as the sword Lin Ye used to deal with Yi Hui that day.

It's just that the opponent became Bai Xiaosheng.

The sword faced the silver stick, and the stick bent instantly like a spring. Then Bai Xiaosheng bent his waist, and the stick in his hand suddenly released, and his right hand hit Lin Ye's throat.

Puff!

The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh was heard. Everyone realized that at some point, the sword in Lin Ye's hand had actually penetrated Bai Xiaosheng's throat.

Puff!

Pull it out, and the blood sprinkles instantly.

"Thank you... Thank you... Xie Xiaofeng, this... this is Xie Xiaofeng's... sword technique!" Opening his big eyes, he was incredible, shocking Bai Xiaosheng to use all his strength to say this, and then his eyes lost their luster and his right hand drooped weakly.

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