Volume 7: The Smiling and Proud Wanderer Chapter 14: The Witness

After Yue Buqun left, Tang Jinlou sat quietly for a moment, reached out to open the silk cloth he sent. The steps were full of words, fly heads, small regular script, and the font was square and soft. Tang Jinlou glanced at the beginning few sentences, pulled the right hand of a corner of the silk cloth and moved it gently, flipped it over, and covered the handwriting again. It seemed that if he took a look at it more, he would not be able to resist the temptation in his heart and practice the peerless martial arts recorded above.

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 this heart moves, the magic of the gods is not worthy; when this heart does not move, the magic of the gods is not worthy. He had no doubts about this thought for a lifetime, and he gently tweaked his hands and quickly put away the cloth.

He held the sword in his hands, and his heart gradually became as calm as water. Tomorrow was the agreement between Dongfang Bubai and Shaolin Temple. Since he had made an agreement, he would definitely come. The world was so great that he might have people who were worried about, but he would have nothing to fear. Therefore, for the sake of tomorrow's battle, from yesterday, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong began to retreat to raise swords, called "raising swords", which was to cultivate the heart. Rely on the ground and settle down and enter peace. The purpose was to let Dongfang Bubai see the best swordsmen in the world and the best swordsman in the world tomorrow.

Tang Jinlou's eyelids drooped slightly, and his mind was firmly in his mind, making the night quieter.

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The next morning, Yue Buqun got up early and came to the hall where guests were usually served in Shaolin. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw that the hall was not as quiet as he thought. On the contrary, there were already many familiar people sitting inside. Yue Buqun looked at Mr. Mo Da who had arrived early. Mo Da shook his head gently without saying a word.

When everyone in the hall saw Yue Buqun appear, they stood up to see him. Yue Buqun replied with his face, but his face remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but be surprised. The head of Kunlun, Zhenshanzi, Master Dingyi of Hengshan, Yu Renhao of Qingcheng Sect, and Hong Renxiong were all here. Huashan Sect and Hengshan Sect belonged to the Five Yue Sword Sect. Yue Buqun glanced at Dingyi, smiled and said, "Master, what happened? Why did so many martial arts fellow practitioners gather in Shaolin?"

Ding Yi said, "Yu Canghai was killed by something. When his disciples sent a message, he happened to meet Ponni and his senior sister. According to their statement, the murderer is most likely a person from the Demon Cult."

Yue Buqun thought to himself, he is really a member of the Demon Sect. Why do you go to Shaolin Temple to do? After a change of mind, they must have known that Dongfang Bubai will go to Shaolin today.

With Dingyi's temperament, he couldn't hide his words at all. Yue Buqun was still thinking about how to ask. She had already said, "I heard that the leader of the Demon Sect, Dongfang Bubai, has stepped down from the Heimu Cliff for the first time in more than ten years, and has also made a prayer to Shaolin Temple. The time is set for today." Dingyi said, snorted, and said, "This demon, maybe he killed Yu Canghai. When he comes, Pomni must ask clearly."

"I wonder where Master Dingyi learned about Dongfang Bubai's worship of the mountain today?" Mo Da walked to Yue Buqun and Dingyi and said, "Senior Brother Yue and I went to Shaolin because we had something to do. We accidentally learned about this. We thought it was a secret matter. We were afraid that we would miss Shaolin's rules, so we were going to say goodbye and went down the mountain."

Yue Buqun's heart moved and knew that Mo Da was reminding Dingyi not to interfere in his affairs or to rob the people.

Ding Yi didn't have so many tricks. He just thought the two were asking her questions seriously and replied: "It was the head of the Kunlun Sect Zhenshanzi who met the elder of the Demon Sect at the foot of the mountain, and then he knew about this."

The two looked at Zhenshanzi, who sat on the chair and said, "Yes, I was given a palm by Tong Baixiong. If Master Dingxian had not been rescued, I would have been unable to get here. Before the action was taken, Tong Baixiong said he wanted to go to Shaolin... Humph, if I hadn't been worried about Jiabu's sneak attack from the side, how could I have caught him?"

Yue Buqun had seen Tong Baixiong's skills with his own eyes. Although he was injured by a blind old monk with magical techniques, if his opponent was Yue Buqun or Mo Da, the outcome would be unpredictable. Therefore, when he heard that Zhen Shanzi was injured by Tong Baixiong, Yue Buqun was neither surprised nor cared. However, Zhen Shanzi leaned on the chair, his face was pale, his face was bruised and swollen, and obviously he had both internal injuries and external injuries, and even his beard and hair were charred... This was burned when he was with the Hengshan Sect before. Yue Buqun couldn't help but sigh that this hero Zhen Shanzi had such a famous reputation, but he was a little too lucky.

"Amitabha," a Buddha's name sounded at the door, and Fang Sheng's quick footsteps came over. After a while, Fang Sheng came in and closed his hands and said, "I and my brothers arranged the monks in the temple to do the work today, and neglect everyone. It's really rude."

Yue Buqun replied: "Why should Master do this? We are here to disturb Shaolin's purity. It is Yue who deserves to apologize."

Ding Yi said: "Master Fang Sheng, I heard that Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Cult, came to Shaolin today. I wonder what it was for?" Fang Sheng hesitated for a moment. Before he could speak, Yu Renhao, Hong Renxiong, who had been standing next to him, who was afraid to interrupt, suddenly knelt down. Yu Renhao said: "Master Fang Sheng, my master was killed by the Demon Cult demon. Our brothers are humble in martial arts and cannot avenge their revenge. Please ask Shaolin to be fair to my Qingcheng Sect." After that, they kowtowed three times, and when they raised their heads, they burst into tears.

Fang Sheng sighed, flicked his hands, and pulled the two of them up from the ground. Although they tried their best to kneel, they could not stop Fang Sheng from helping him. As soon as they tied their hands, they stood up obediently.

Fang Sheng glanced at them and wanted to say something, but he refused to say anything, and said to everyone: "Senior Brother, waiting for you in Jingxinyuan, please follow me."

Everyone followed Fang Sheng through the Zen temple, and there was no trace of people along the way. The huge Shaolin Temple was silent and there was a kind of heart-wrenching power.

Mo Da quietly followed Yue Buqun and whispered, "Are you sending us down the mountain?" If only Yue Buqun and Mo Da were here, Shaolin might have left them. After all, Tang Jinlou and Linghu Chong would be one of the few people facing Dongfang Bubai. At this time, there were a large number of people. Shaolin Temple had never had an appointment with Dongfang Bubai before. At this moment, they would naturally find a way to let these idle people go down the mountain.

Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "I think the opposite is true. Abbot Fang Zheng wants to keep these people."

Mr. Mo was slightly stunned, and then said in surprise: "What do you mean is that he wants to keep these people and testify?"

Yue Buqun nodded, but he became even more confused and even a little uneasy. What exactly is it that makes Shaolin Temple try to hide it at the beginning, but now it is trying to let everyone witness it?

Jingxinyuan is an ordinary courtyard. The house is small and simple. It is a place where Fang Zheng meditates and also where Tang Jinlou can realize the truth. At this moment, the door of the cottage is locked, and Fang Sheng whispered to everyone: "There is still a moment, and the senior brother will finish the merits. Please wait."
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