Chapter 15 Chapter 15

Outside Zhenjiang City, a mountain isolated the heart of the river, like wings like a stand. Thousands of veins flow eastward, an island is neutral, floating jade is piled up with gold, and sand is built on the shore.Thousands of walls are cut, dangerous buildings are hundreds of feet, and the wind blows the waves, the clouds and clouds present the mountains, the victory of extreme yin and yang, the joy of climbing and lingering. Development——this is Jinshan, the "No. 1 country in the world" that contains many mysterious legends and heroes. The Yangtze River is like a belt, and amidst the misty waves, there is a ray of singing:

"...Dongpo Jade Belt Zhuge Drum, the country is the most clear, the world is turning the rivers and lakes, and Xijin Mountain is still intact, a cloud on the top of the pagoda looks like a cage, pure and solemn, white snake and red jade are at a loss, only Zhu The face has not changed, the beauties and green temples are all flying away, and there is a smear of autumn smoke in the sky..." The singing voice echoes low in the river water, clouds and sky, and a lone boat swings in the heart of the river. There is a stove at the head of the boat, and a pot at the top of the stove, and the fragrance of tea in the pot is everywhere.

Amidst the scent of tea, a man in yellow sat on the bow of the boat with his eyes downcast, singing in a manly voice, his whole body remained motionless, as if his thoughts were already in the past. Sitting cross-legged across from him was a handsome young man with star-like eyes. There was a pause in the singing, and the man in yellow sighed slightly: "This song was made when I roamed here many years ago. I don't want to be able to revisit the old place, but my face is completely changed." The youth Xuan Ang frowned slightly and said: "Senior, I seem to miss someone all the time, but I don't know who in the world is worthy of the senior's such miss?"

The man in yellow sighed sadly and fell silent. When the lonely boat swung to the shore, the man in yellow still had a gloomy look in his eyes. That Xuanang young man was Zhan Mengbai, deeply regretting that he shouldn't have touched the hidden pain in his heart, so he changed his mouth and said with a smile: "I heard that in this Jinshan Temple, there are Zhou Ding and Han drums, Dongpo jade belt, tea cooked by the first spring in the south of the Yangtze River, and even more. It's wonderful, but it's a pity... this Jinshan is too small, not enough to make people feel happy."

The man in yellow said slowly: "I have roamed the mountains and seas for decades, and I originally felt that the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are like fists and stones, but now I have deeply understood the purpose of Mengzhuang Qiuhao, and I have my own vault in my heart, so I don't realize how small it is." Zhan Mengbai gave a wry smile, this kind of supreme and profound philosophy, naturally he can't accept this kind of passionate young man at the moment. Looking up, one can see the majestic and majestic Jinshan Temple among the steep and abrupt mountains, among the overgrown bamboos, trees, flowers and fruits.

Zhan Mengbai opened his chest, and saw a row of gray-robed and long-sleeved monks walking down the mountain road. The head of one, with gray eyebrows and white sleeves, holding Buddhist beads, strode up to an old man in fine clothes, and said loudly: "There are still visitors from afar in the temple, so the abbot can't come and see them off, please forgive me, the almsgiver." The old man in Chinese clothes smiled slightly, and said: "It's most comfortable for the old man to come and go by himself. If Master Abbot comes to send him off, it will make the old man uneasy."

There was a pause in his voice, his eyes swept away, and suddenly focused on Zhan Mengbai who was walking towards him. Zhan Mengbai was also shocked, and blurted out: "Slender Qin." This old man in Chinese clothes is the famous doctor Qin Shouweng in the martial arts world! He sneered slightly, and never looked at Zhan Mengbai again.Walking past Zhan Mengbai with strides, his laughter was full of indifference and contempt. Zhan Mengbai yelled angrily, and said: "There is no quack doctor, do you still recognize me, young master?" He stepped sideways, clenched his fists, blocking the way of Thin Old Man Qin.

Slender Qin said coldly: "Get out of the way!" Zhan Mengbai said angrily: "If you are willing to take a quick step, how could my father die without treatment? I still hold my hatred to this day. How can I not teach you a lesson today!" Slender Qin looked up to the sky and sneered, "Teach me a lesson?" Zhan Mengbai scolded: "Exactly!" He raised his hand and patted Qin Shouweng on the cheek. Slender Qin didn't move, Zhan Mengbai slapped out a palm, and suddenly heard a soft shout: "Stop!" A gust of wind slanted across his wrist and elbow.

The wind was strong, Zhan Mengbai retracted his fists and stepped back, only to see the grey-browed monk's face sinking like water, he said sharply: "Why are young people so rude?" The monk had just used the Buddhist beads in his palm to seal Zhan Mengbai's palm back. He was obviously also a master of martial arts, and the Buddhist beads were still dangling slightly at this moment. Zhan Mengbai held back his anger and said, "Master, you don't have to worry too much..." The gray-browed monk raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "The benefactor Qin is a distinguished guest in Jinshan Temple..."

Zhan Mengbai cut his mouth and said angrily: "It's the incompetent quack doctor in Hangzhou city. The crime of quack doctor killing people is even worse than robbers. Master, don't you know?" The gray-browed monk said in a deep voice: "No matter what you say, this is not a place where you can do whatever you want, so hurry up and retreat." Shouweng Qin said with a sneer: "If he wants to do something, he will just bring shame on himself." With his hands behind his back, Zhan Mengbai was not in his eyes at all. The man in yellow had been watching coldly, but at this moment he suddenly smiled and said, "Little brother, haven't you seen the old man's bodyguard?"

Zhan Mengbai swept his gaze, and saw that there were indeed figures flickering among the bamboos and trees on both sides, and the man in yellow smiled and said, "There are at least three of them." He suddenly heard a soft scolding from the bamboo and wood, and said, "That's right, it's exactly three." Before the shouting was over, three figures leaped out, all of them were dressed in fast clothes and wore weapons on their waists, but their faces were covered with a black silk scarf. Zhan Mengbai sternly said: "My friends hide their heads and show their tails, who is it?" A man in black at the head said in a deep voice: "Friend, you don't need to know who we are. We come from all over the world, just to protect Mr. Qin." A person on the left interjected: "In the whole world, only Mr. Qin can detoxify the poison of 'Lover's Arrow'. We are just serving our martial arts friends all over the world." Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed wildly. The gray-browed monk said: "The forest is clean, no noise." Zhan Mengbai said sharply: "You protect him so hard, I'm afraid he won't come to save you when you are hit by the 'lover's arrow'." The person on the right pondered: "My friend, are you the son of Zhanhua Yuzhan?" Zhan Mengbai said: "That's right! This is Zhan Mengbai." The three men in black were all shocked, and the man in yellow seemed to have heard Zhan Huayu's name before, and his gaze changed slightly. The grey-browed monk's complexion darkened slightly, and he said: "Since you are the son of Zhan Daxia, you shouldn't be so rude. Do you know that this old monk and your father are also friends outside Fang?" Zhan Mengbai took a step back, and the grey-browed monk said, "Get out of the way, the old man is going to send Lord Qin to the past." With a flick of his robe sleeves, Zhan Mengbai walked sideways. The man in yellow said: "Little brother, why are we so leisurely when we travel around the mountains and rivers?" Pulling up Zhan Mengbai's sleeves, he strode up the mountain. Zhan Mengbai thought for a while, stomped his feet hard, and was about to turn around and go together, when Thin Man Qin said coldly: "The old man is in Hangzhou all the year round, you can come to make trouble at any time, the old man welcomes you very much!" I saw him walk away in a huff, never looking at Zhan Mengbai again. The three men in black were stunned for a while, one of them mumbled, "Hero Zhan was always admired by us, but one cannot be resurrected after death..." Zhan Mengbai said sharply: "Go!" The men in black let out a long sigh, bowed their heads and left one after another. The man in yellow said: "Can you tell who the three of them are?" Zhan Mengbai said harshly: "They are all followers of power." The man in yellow said: "These three people are all disciples of the Northern School Pi Bao Zhang, and they must have a close relationship with your family. I wonder if you can tell who they are from?" Zhan Mengbai said: "Senior, seeing their actions, can you tell which faction they belong to?" The man in yellow said: "Not bad." Zhan Mengbai sighed, "But I can't guess who they are?" The man in yellow smiled slightly and said, "It's fine if you can't guess, and let me take you to see the famous Dongpo jade belt and Zhuge bronze drum." Zhan Mengbai was full of depression, and followed him to Jinshan. I saw that the Jinshan Temple was heavy and heavy, with flying eaves and lofty pavilions. It was indeed majestic and magnificent, and it was worthy of being the first jungle in the south of the Yangtze River. Walking around the majestic and solemn hall shrouded in cigarette smoke, I suddenly saw five monks in gray robes and long sleeves, blocking their way in a row. The leader put his palms together and said, "Where are the benefactors going?" The man in yellow said: "See the abbot, and look up at the famous Zhou Ding and Qin Shu, as well as Dongpo jade belt and Zhuge bronze drum." The monk had a long beard and drooping chest, and seemed to have a very high status, he said in a deep voice: "There are some good guests in the abbot's room, please come back sometime, the two benefactors." Zhan Mengbai said: "What kind of good customers? Could it be that we are bad customers?" The long-bearded monk smiled slightly and shouted at the Buddha: "In the eyes of monks, all living beings are good guests, but the guests in the abbot's room have already made an appointment with the abbot, please forgive me." The conversation was smooth, and suddenly a delicate and crisp voice said coldly: "What? You have to make an appointment before visiting the temple. This is an anecdote." Zhan Mengbai turned his head to look, and saw a young Taoist nun, a woman in black, and a woman in white, walking side by side behind him. These three people are "Stone Oriole" Shi Lingyun, "Iron Oriole" Tie Feiqiong, and "Yin Oriole" Ouyang Miao in "Huashan Three Orioles". When Zhan Mengbai saw the three of them, he was stunned for a moment. When the three of them saw Zhan Mengbai, they couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and two of them turned their eyes away immediately. Only "Silver Oriole" Ouyang Miao smiled slightly and saluted. Zhan Mengbai returned the gift, "Three..." Before the words were finished, the "Three Orioles of Huashan Mountain" had already passed him, "Iron Oriole" Tie Feiqiong said: "There are guests in the abbot's room, so we can't see the bronze drum and jade belt?" The long-bearded monk said: "Even if there are no guests, the three female Tanyue cannot enter." Tie Feiqiong said angrily, "Why?" The long-bearded monk said: "Except for the Daxiong Hall in front of our temple, no women have ever set foot in it. Please forgive me the three women Tanyue." Tie Feiqiong said loudly: "Why are women not allowed to set foot in? As the saying goes: 'I, Buddha, save all sentient beings'. Are women not human?" Ouyang Miao said: "Third Sister..." Tie Feiqiong said: "Don't stop me, I have to take a look at the bronze drum and jade belt anyway, I'm not allowed to go in, if I steal it, I will steal it out." The long-bearded monk's expression darkened, and he said, "Female Tanyue must be more cautious when speaking..." "Three Orioles of Huashan Mountain" Qi's expression changed, Zhan Mengbai was also furious, he thought to himself: "He said that women are not allowed to enter, how come there are women's laughter inside?" Tie Feiqiong was even more furious, and shouted: "Is that a woman's laughter?" The long-bearded monk remained expressionless, and said, "That's right." Tie Feiqiong and Shi Lingyun were all in a rage, even "Yinying" Ouyang Miao couldn't hold back, and said: "In this way, we will be able to get in." The four monks at the back, with a flash, blocked the way. Shi Lingyun sneered and said: "I have heard for a long time that the monks of Jinshan Temple all have martial arts handed down from generation to generation, but monks can't deceive others with martial arts!" The long-bearded monk said: "The female guests inside are licensed by the abbot, and they come from places that the abbot has admired for a long time..." Tie Feiqiong scolded angrily: "I don't listen to what you say, the girl is sure about the bronze drum and jade belt today!" With a lift of her footsteps, she rushed forward. The long-bearded monk said in a deep voice: "Since the female Tanyue is like this, the poor monk will have no choice but to be rude." With a flick of his sleeve, the wind hit Tie Feiqiong directly. Tie Feiqiong shouted: "Good time!" With a slap on the ground, he cut straight at the monk's right elbow, with two fingers of his left hand, and sharpened his eyes. The bearded monk didn't move half a step, he blocked three moves in a row. The man in yellow smiled slightly and said, "Jinshan Monk is indeed very skilled." Zhan Mengbai said: "It's just a little deceptive..." Suddenly, "Amitabha" came from behind. The sound of the Buddha's name, clear and clear into the clouds, lingering in the halls. Tie Feiqiong paused slightly, a group of people came out of the palace. At a glance, she saw two of the women, one was dressed in a cloud temple and had a peerless appearance, and the other was dressed like a man. Zhan Mengbai glanced around, saw these two people, and felt a chill in his heart: "It turns out that the honored guest in the abbot's room is sister Xiao Feiyu." He didn't want to see these two people anymore, and in a flash of his mind, he jumped up and fled away, only to hear a woman's voice in the crowd exclaiming: "Zhan Mengbai..." Another man's voice shouted, "Brother Zhan! Where are you going?" The man in yellow glanced at him with surprise in his eyes, his thoughts turned, and with a flick of his sleeves, his body suddenly flew up lightly, and there was no one in an instant. The crowd was in chaos, "Three Orioles of Huashan Mountain" saw Xiao Feiyu and left quietly, but Xiao Feiyu didn't see the three of them at all. She only had Zhan Mengbai in her eyes, and she exclaimed: "Zhan Mengbai!" She was about to fly away, but Xiao Manfeng who was beside her grabbed her wrist. Xiao Feiyu said: "I just want to see him..." Xiao Man coquettishly smiled and said: "I went home, what do you want to see him for? Look, everyone is looking at you, aren't you ashamed?" Xiao Feiyu couldn't do anything, but was full of anxiety and anger. The master abbot who walked out from the back of the hall also had a look of astonishment on his face, looked at the ridge of the hall where the figure had gone, and said in a low voice: "Who is this?" There is a group of guests behind him, one of them just shouted: "Brother Zhan! Where are you going?" At this moment, he said: "That is Zhan Mengbai, the son of the famous Hangzhou hero Zhan Huayu." He said While talking in his mouth, he couldn't help looking at the Xiao family sisters, wondering why Zhan Mengbai had entanglements with them. Master Abbot smiled and said: "It turns out that Lin Benefactor also recognizes that young Tanyue, but what I am surprised about is the lightness of the man in yellow." This person is "Nine Chains" Lin Ruanhong!Except for him, everyone in the group of guests is a bright-eyed martial artist. Master Abbot said: "All benefactors are well-informed, you must be able to see that the man in yellow has amazing lightness kung fu, it's a pity that his movements are too fast, so I can't see his face." Leaving aside the astonishment of the people in Jinshan Temple, let's talk about Zhan Mengbai, after he ran out of Jinshan Temple in one breath, Fang Zi took a breath, and suddenly heard a person behind him say: "Little brother, why did you run away when you saw them?" Zhan Mengbai was startled secretly, the man in yellow followed him step by step, he didn't notice it at all.With a long sigh in his mouth, "It's just because I don't want to see them again." The man in yellow turned his eyes and said, "Who do you not want to see?" Zhan Mengbai said: "Senior, can you see those two women in the crowd?" The man in yellow said: "I see." Zhan Mengbai said: "Speaking of the origins of the two of them, the senior must also know that they are the beloved daughters of the owner of the 'Valley of Kings' in martial arts legends." The man in yellow said: "Then why don't you want to see her? 'Valley of the Kings' is not a place of five sects, so what does it matter to meet them?" Zhan Mengbai let out a long sigh and remained silent for a long time. The man in yellow saw that there was a kind of resentment in his brows, and said, "Could it be that they bullied you?" Zhan Mengbai suddenly raised his head, and said in a hateful voice: "I only hate that I am not good at martial arts, my family is unlucky, and I am wandering in the rivers and lakes, so I am despised like this." The man in yellow was silent for a while, then said: "Why do they belittle you?" Zhan Mengbai said: "Among the two sisters, one insists that I go back to the valley with her, but the other laughs at me repeatedly, saying that I am not worthy of entering the valley." At this moment, he has regarded the man in yellow as a confidant, so he did not hide anything with his words. The man in yellow suddenly smiled slightly, and said: "I have traveled all over the world all my life, and I know where the Valley of the Kings is, you might as well follow me..." Zhan Mengbai straightened his chest, and interrupted: "If I can't practice amazing martial arts, I don't want to see people in the Valley of the Kings again. Senior, I would rather others hate me and hurt me, and even cut off my head. , and I don't want to be looked down upon by others. I can't be proud, so what face do I have?" The man in yellow laughed and said: "Good! Good! Be ambitious! When I teach you a few kung fu, plus the boxing method you learned from the old Taoist Tianzhu, I will let you go to the 'Valley of Kings', so that you can feel proud and fight Let them fall into trouble, teach me to listen, and I feel comfortable in my heart." Zhan Mengbai's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Senior, what's wrong with the Valley of the Kings? Disciple, I will definitely vent my anger on you in the future." The man in yellow smiled and said: "Okay! Okay! I'm tired of those slaves in the Valley of the Emperors, but I can't do it myself. It would be great if you vent my anger on my behalf." He seemed to be very happy in his heart, laughed a few times, and said again: "I will take you into the valley in half a year, and now let you and I enjoy the scenery of Jinshan." Although the shape of the Jinshan Mountain is not big, there are thousands of stone columns, cut walls and thousands of tombs. There are strange caves everywhere, clear flowing water, famous flowers and trees, all over the whole mountain. Ciyun Pagoda is high into the clouds and mist, with four-horned iron horses, swinging with the wind, and the rhythm is loud.There is a long couplet hanging on the door, with ancient handwriting, which reads: 〖But let this heart have nothing to live in Who can be poor even though there is an extreme? At this moment, the sun has set and the mountains are full of mist. Turning to the Ciyun Pagoda, it is the Liuyun Pavilion, which is higher than the peaks and stands alone in Xiaohanzhong. The man in yellow, Zhan Mengbai, walked up slowly, but he felt the wind blowing his lapels, and the clouds of smoke entered his sleeves, and his mind was relieved.Zhan Mengbai looked up, and saw a stele in the pavilion, which read: "Jiangtian Glance" has four large characters. Suddenly the man in yellow cried out in surprise, "There is someone in the pavilion!" Before the words were finished, two figures flew up from the pavilion, made two swishing sounds, and after entering the Liuyun Pavilion, the lightness and swiftness of their movements was astonishing. Zhan Mengbai scolded lightly: "Who?" He was tall and was about to chase, but the man in yellow grabbed his wrist. Zhan Mengbai said: "Seeing people get startled, they must be not kind, why don't seniors investigate?" The man in yellow smiled and said, "There must be many different people at the top of the mountain. What are you looking for?" Before the voice was finished, there was a sudden "Huh" in surprise. Zhan Mengbai followed his gaze, and saw behind the "Jiang Tian Yi Lan" stele, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, motionless, as if in meditation. The mountain wind was so strong that it blew this figure with a long beard and robe, fluttering around. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the gray-browed monk who had sent Slender Qin down the mountain just now. Huang Yi said: "Master, looking at the country alone, what emotion do you have in your heart?" The gray-browed monk didn't move at all, as if he had never heard a word from him. Zhan Mengbai said angrily: "Why talk to this kind of person..." Suddenly, the man in yellow showed surprise in his eyes, and walked up to the gray-browed monk step by step. Zhan Mengbai followed him, his eyes swept away, his body was shocked suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Lover Arrow!" The grey-browed monk sitting cross-legged, although there is no wound on his body, he died long ago, because two short arrows, one red and one black, have been inserted side by side into his chest. His face was lifelike, but his eyes were wide open, and there was still a look of horror before death in his eyes, as if he didn't realize his danger until the moment before death. In the howling mountain wind, Zhan Mengbai's body couldn't help shaking. Why did the monk come here after seeing off the guests? He rushed here in a hurry, and it was obvious that he had an appointment with someone, but the person who made an appointment with him was carrying the "lover's arrow", and he did not agree with what he had talked about, so he killed him. With a flash of his mind, the man in yellow decided that this must be the case. But who is he dating?What is the appointment? The man in yellow was puzzled, sighed secretly, and looked around, only to see that there were no clues to be found in Liuyun Pavilion except for the two lover's arrows. Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a long while, then suddenly shouted, turned over and fled away. The man in yellow flicked his sleeves to block him, and said, "What are you going to do?" Zhan Mengbai said: "The two people who were looted just now must be the owner of the 'Lover's Arrow'. I have a deep hatred with him, and I will go to heaven and earth to find them." The man in yellow sighed: "Those two people's lightness kung fu is so high, they can be regarded as the top masters in the martial arts. Even I can't catch up now, let alone you?" Zhan Mengbai stomped his feet fiercely and said, "It's one step too late." At this moment, the sound of bells all over the mountain was suddenly heard. The loud and clear bell rang from the Jinshan Temple and went straight to Xiaohan. The man in yellow said in a deep voice: "This mountain must have undergone tremendous changes. We don't have to worry about it here. As long as you remain confident, why don't you worry about finding the whereabouts of your enemies?" He pulled up Zhan Mengbai and went straight down to the pavilion. The bell continued to ring, and suddenly a rocket shot up from the Ciyun Pagoda. Then, four figures, as anxious as birds, flew down from the third floor of the pagoda. These four people's clothes fluttered in the wind, and they were all monks of Jinshan Temple in gray robes and long sleeves. Zhan Mengbai's footsteps stopped, and the four people had already landed beside him, occupying one side in front, back, left, and left, surrounding Zhan Mengbai and the man in yellow. The man in yellow's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "What advice does Master have?" The four monks' faces were serious, their eyes were piercing, and there was a sense of murder in their brows. They just stared at the two of them, but did not answer. The bells all over the mountain are more urgent. Zhanmeng Baixuan raised his eyebrows and said: "I waited to visit the mountain, and I didn't offend your temple, let alone disrespect the Buddha. Why did the masters block our way?" A tall monk suddenly sneered and said sharply: "In that case, please invite the two poor monks to the temple." Zhan Mengbai said angrily: "Why should I go back to the temple with you?" The tall monk said: "If you don't go, you have to go." Zhan Mengbai yelled angrily, and punched the monk in the chest. The man in yellow laughed loudly and said: "I'm sorry that you don't have any opponents to practice martial arts, and it's not easy to practice martial arts. At this moment, these four people are just for you to practice martial arts." Amidst the laughter, his body suddenly flew up and landed on the eaves of the tower on the first floor. The four monks were going to separate two people to follow him, but Zhan Mengbai punched four times in a row, and forced the four of them so that none of them dared to leave. The tall monk was mighty and mighty, he was very powerful, when he saw Zhan Mengbai punching him, he didn't dodge or dodge, he greeted him with a palm. Fists and palms collided, and there was a "bang", the tall monk felt his wrists and elbows go numb, his body trembled, he couldn't help but retreat several steps, and with a "poof", he fell to the ground. As soon as Zhan Mengbai punched, he didn't look at him again. He turned around, punched out with both fists, and his right leg flew up obliquely, kicking the other person's wrist. Where did the three monks dare to fight him head on? On the shoulder of one person, the monk couldn't bear it, he let out a wild cry, and fell to the sky! The man in yellow smiled and said, "Okay, this punch is exactly the same as Old Lan's punch, but it's a pity that the left fist was not used, otherwise both of them would fall!" In the voice, the tall monk has rushed forward again, another monk who fell on the ground turned over and jumped down the mountain, one must know that Zhan Mengbai had already shown mercy, so even though he was hit, he was not seriously injured. In an instant, dozens of figures appeared in the twilight, and they flew towards the place where Zhan Mengbai made a move. One of them was in a particularly anxious shape, and after a few ups and downs, he was already approaching.I saw him with a long beard flying around, it was the bearded monk just now. The three monks were already staggered by the wind of Zhan Mengbai's fist, now they attacked several times in unison, retreated, Zhan Mengbai sneered, and did not chase after him. The long-bearded monk glanced over, changed color and said, "So it's you." Zhan Mengbai said, "So what if it's me?" The bearded monk sneered, "I recognize you!" Zhan Mengbai said: "So what if you recognize me?" The man in yellow laughed and said, "Good answer! Good answer!" The long-bearded monk changed his face and said, "What are you laughing at? The two of you will never think about giving birth to this mountain again!" In the voice, dozens of monks in gray robes have all rushed to surround them, all of them have murderous looks on their faces, with sabers in their hands. These monastic monks, at this moment, have turned into fierce spirits, as if they all have some kind of blood feud with Zhan Mengbai, their eyes are almost bursting into flames. Zhan Mengbai laughed loudly and said: "I have never had any enmity with you monks. You want to kill me with a knife. Is this the true nature of your Buddhist disciples?" The long-bearded monk sternly said: "No resentment or enmity! Hmph! If you have no resentment or enmity, why don't you dare to enter the temple? Why do you want to beat my disciple?" Zhan Mengbai sneered and said, "Why don't I dare to enter the temple, even Zhanmou dares to enter the temple, not to mention you little Jinshan Temple." The bearded monk said: "In that case, please follow me." Zhan Mengbai said: "Let's go." In his life, he was the most unbearable general, and at this moment he straightened his chest and strode away. The man in yellow laughed loudly and said: "Little brother, this monk is afraid of your martial arts and afraid of your escape, so he wants to trick you into the temple, and then he will deal with you properly..." The long-bearded monk suddenly snapped, "Come down." He straightened up and punched in the air. Unexpectedly, just as his punches were coming out, the man in yellow flew up lightly, and landed on the eaves of the second floor, he laughed and said, "Can you ask me to go down?" Amidst the angry shouts of the bearded monk, his toes touched the eaves, and his figure jumped up again. He has a swift movement, extremely fast changes, and his lightness skills are not weak. While flying his long beard, he hit the yellow-clothed man's shoulder with a move of "Lihai Detecting Pearl". The man in yellow kept laughing, and he reached the eaves of the third floor. The long-bearded monk was startled and angry, in an instant, he attacked three times and jumped three times, but he didn't even touch the man in yellow's clothes. The group of monks under the pagoda looked up and saw that the man in yellow had already reached the eaves of the sixth floor, with his toes lightly tapping the corners of the eaves, his robes fluttering in all directions, the laughter continued, the wind shook the iron horse, his body As if they were about to transform into immortals and fly away, the group of monks were shocked and admiring, they didn't dare to make a sound. The long-bearded monk climbed the five-storey tower continuously, but his strength was gradually exhausted. He felt the silence under the tower, and when he looked down, a hundred eyes were all looking up. These hundred eyes looked like stars in the night sky. How could the bearded monk lose color in front of so many disciples, he secretly gathered his true strength, suddenly jumped up again, and went straight to the top of the tower. This time, he has put all his strength into a desperate effort, his body is in a hurry, like a flag flower rocket soaring into the sky, passing over the man in yellow, and landing on the cornice of the seventh floor of the tower, his posture is really wonderful, everyone under the tower When the monk saw that the master of his sect showed his hand, he couldn't help but burst into applause. The long-bearded monk stood in the air, full of pride, and laughed loudly: "Do you want to come up or go down?" The laughter was like a bell, and the four mountains could hear it. The man in yellow said, "It's you who went down." In the sound of the words, his figure flew up again, unexpectedly passed the body of the long-bearded monk, and after going straight up to two feet, Fang Zi volleyed down. Unexpectedly, he was in a square shape, when he suddenly heard the long-bearded monk exclaim and rush into the pagoda, as if he discovered something amazing in this high pagoda. Where the thought of the person in yellow was moving, the sleeves of the robe flicked slightly, and then swept in. I saw that in the small room on the top of the tower, apart from the long-bearded monk, there were actually three women, who were the "Three Orioles of Huashan". The long-bearded monk was stunned for a while, and said sharply, "Why are you hiding here?" Although the "Three Orioles of Huashan Mountain" was taken aback, their faces remained expressionless. "Tie Ying" Tie Feiqiong said with a sneer, "Everyone can come to this Ciyun Pagoda, so why don't the three of me and my sisters not be able to come? That's strange." The long-bearded monk snorted coldly, and said: "The poor monk is really wondering why the three of you left without seeing the bronze drum and jade belt?" He glanced back and said: "It turns out that the three of you have already quietly stolen the bronze drum and jade belt. This method is really good." Tie Feiqiong changed color and said, "What did you say?" The long-bearded monk looked gloomy, and said in a deep voice: "It was you who said this, girl. Don't tell me you won't admit it within a day?" Tie Feiqiong said: "Okay! Buddhist disciples, how dare you casually accuse someone of being a thief, I want to comment on this with you, to see who took your bronze drum and jade belt?" The long-bearded monk said: "The poor monk is about to invite everyone back to the temple to comment." Tie Feiqiong said loudly: "Let's go." At this moment, the group of monks under the pagoda gradually became agitated. The man in yellow thought to himself: "No wonder these monks seem to be furious. It turns out that their Zhenshan treasure was stolen, so I have to explain it clearly." As soon as I thought of this, I immediately said: "I will accompany you for a while too!" In a blink of an eye, he went straight down the seven-story tower, and landed lightly on the ground without the slightest sound. The long-bearded monk and the "Three Orioles of Huashan" also flew down from the eaves. Although the "Three Orioles of Huashan" are famous for their lightness skills, they can't jump off. When Zhan Mengbai saw the "Three Orioles of Huashan Mountain" suddenly appearing again, he couldn't help being surprised, but it was inconvenient to say more, so he followed the group of monks and returned to the temple. In Jinshan Temple, the security was even stricter. The 300 monks all tied up their clothes at this moment, holding the saber in hand, patrolling around as if they were facing a big enemy. In the Daxiong Palace, the pilgrims have disappeared long ago, but all the candles and oil lamps on all sides have been lit, and only one Buddha statue in the middle is so solemn that it cannot be gazed upon. The long-bearded monk looked gloomy and said: "Everyone who came to pay homage from afar is originally a benefactor, but at this moment, the poor monk can no longer regard you as a benefactor." Tie Feiqiong said angrily: "I want to hear what you think of us?" The long-bearded monk sneered, and before he could answer, the man in yellow said in a deep voice: "This is the end of the matter, why don't you ask your head abbot to come out and speak?" The long-bearded monk's complexion suddenly changed, and he said sharply: "Do you still want to see my head abbot?" The man in yellow said coldly: "If the matter is not clear, the old man will not leave." The long-bearded monk looked up with a miserable smile and said, "If you want to leave, you won't be able to leave..." The man in yellow suddenly scolded softly: "Shut up!" There was a majesty in his scolding voice, seeing the expression on his face, the group of heroes had already been chilled, even this long bearded monk didn't dare to speak any more.