Dongmei asked in confusion: "Are you saying that the restaurant manager really thinks that I am his sect master's uncle?"
Aunt Shan said sternly: "At least he has concerns and doesn't dare to take action rashly. Not only does he not dare to stop us from leaving, he also has to appease the drinkers in the restaurant."
After hearing this, Dongmei asked anxiously: "How are we going to tell Miss Xiaowan about this when we go back?"
Aunt Shan said seriously without hesitation: "Tell the truth!"
Dongmei said anxiously: "No, Miss Xiaowan will definitely punish me."
Aunt Shan said sternly: "That's true, but she might just give it a warning for the sake of your young lady."
While they were talking, the two of them had returned to their original appearance of a mother-in-law and a maid, except that Aunt Shan was missing a dove stick in her hand.
The two of them came out of the woods and walked around to the Zhenbei Street entrance.
As Aunt Shan moved forward, the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She sighed and said, "Now I only have to look at Miss Liu."
In fact, Liu Qianwen's current situation is even worse.
Liu Qianwen quickly left the inn and walked out of a long alley, which was a brightly lit and bustling street.
She also looked around as soon as she entered the street, hoping to see Nangong Haotian, Aunt Shan and Dongmei leaving the inn smoothly.
Since the three of them were never found, we had no choice but to enter the street and walk directly to the west.
As Liu Qianwen moved forward, she planned where it would be more appropriate to go to get the news.
Went to a restaurant? We just had dinner, and went to a place where people were told stories and listened to songs? Those people listened intently to the story telling and singing, and didn't allow others to talk about other things. Finally, they decided to go to the tea shed, which is dedicated to killing time.
, Liu Qianwen was wearing a white shirt, Wu Liuchang needed it, and she was completely dressed as a virtuous and learned Confucian scholar. It was totally inappropriate to enter the messy tea shed. However, when she had nowhere to go, she had no choice but to go to the tea shed.
Just try your luck.
As we approached the entrance to West Street, we discovered that there was a dimly lit tea shed not far ahead, with a tea trick with a chipped corner and rough edges hanging lifelessly on a bamboo pole beside the shed.
There are not many people on the streets in this area, but there are not many people under the tea shed.
I saw seven to eight people sitting under the dimly lit tea tent, still dozens of feet away, and heard the buzzing chatter inside.
Liu Qianwen felt happy and quickened her pace.
At this moment, a sad woman's cry suddenly sounded from behind: "Heavenly people, heavenly people..."
Since the cry was not far behind Liu Qianwen, Liu Qianwen glanced back subconsciously.
I saw a woman in her thirties, dressed in rich clothes, with slightly disheveled hair and a very haggard look. She seemed quite pretty, but she was crying like a woman in tears.
However, the woman in gorgeous clothes looked at her without blinking, stretched out her arms and cried: "Tianmin, I had such a hard time looking for you!"
As she spoke, she had already arrived in front of Liu Qianwen and was about to throw herself into Liu Qianwen's arms.
Liu Qianwen was shocked and dodged slightly.
However, the woman in gorgeous clothes really threw herself to the ground.
Liu Qianwen was startled and had to reach out to support the woman in Chinese clothes. Although she reached out quickly, the woman still fell to her knees on the ground.
As if she was afraid that Liu Qianwen would run away, the beautiful woman knelt down for two steps, hugged Liu Qianwen tightly, and cried loudly: "Tianmin, I know you are not dead, and I know my father will not kill you.
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When Liu Qianwen saw it, she immediately panicked. While trying to separate the beautiful woman's hands, she said anxiously: "Madam, madam, you have recognized the wrong person..."
Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman knelt on the ground and hugged her tighter, crying even more sadly: "Heavenly people, heavenly people, please don't abandon me, my father will not hurt you anymore..."
As soon as these few words were said, another old man dressed as a servant and two young men in rich clothes came running out of breath.
The old man had a deer-like head and a rat-like brain, while the young man had raised eyebrows. The three of them rushed in front of them and desperately tried to pull the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground. They said in unison: "He is not Wen Tianmin. You have mistaken the person..."
The beautiful woman still hugged Liu Qianwen's legs and cried crazily: "It's Tianmin, it's Tianmin, I beg you, don't hurt him anymore, don't hurt him anymore..."
Liu Qianwen was anxious and angry, but she also knew that the beautiful woman had practiced Kung Fu. If she suddenly bowed her legs, her arms would be broken, but she could not be allowed to hold her tightly like this.
While thinking about it, he reached for the beautiful woman's hand and said angrily: "You have mistaken the person. My surname is Liu..."
As soon as the words "Liu" were spoken, two young men with glaring eyebrows angrily bent down and took the beautiful woman's hand.
Liu Qianwen was shocked. How could she let two young men touch her delicate body? She thought angrily and said: "Stand away!"
Amidst the angry scolding, his hands quickly performed "Skillfully Playing the Pipa", making two bang bang sounds and two muffled groans. The two young men in rich clothes kicked back and squatted on the ground with a winter sound.
The old servant with a deer-headed and rat-brained look saw it and said angrily: "You are so brave. You actually dare to interfere in our household affairs and beat our two young masters!"
Liu Qianwen acted out of necessity and had no intention of hurting anyone, but she was also angry that she encountered such a thing as soon as she went out.
Just as he was about to retort, two young men in fine clothes who were squatting on the ground jumped up, stared at Liu Qianwen ferociously, and said hatefully: "Good boy, you look like a scholar, but you turn out to be a family man."
As he spoke, he slowly moved forward, made fists with both hands, and pressed towards Liu Qianwen's body.
Liu Qianwen's heart moved when she saw it, she was deeply afraid that the other party was using a trap of bitter flesh. Just as she was about to push away the beautiful woman on the ground, the beautiful woman on the ground suddenly released her hands and stood up and rushed towards the two young men in rich clothes, crying angrily.
Said: "You can't kill him anymore, please, you can't kill him anymore..."
Liu Qianwen knew that the beautiful woman was really driven crazy by these people. Looking at this situation, the Tianmin the beautiful woman was looking for might be her husband, and her husband was probably killed by someone sent by her father.
Although Liu Qianwen felt that the beautiful woman was very pitiful, she also knew that she could not help her. Moreover, she was in an emergency and could not interfere in her own affairs.
Especially when the beautiful woman was crying and making trouble, not only the people on the street gathered around her, but also the people under the tea shed ran out to watch the fun.
When Liu Qianwen saw the beautiful woman let go of her hand, she didn't dare to neglect at all, turned around and walked quickly out of the street.
A troublesome person nearby shouted loudly: "Run away again!"
The beautiful woman looked back, called out to the people of heaven in a stern voice, and flew after Liu Qianwen.
Liu Qianwen knew that it would be difficult to escape if she was entangled with a beautiful woman again. After thinking about it, she also spread out her body skills and flew directly towards the street entrance.
As soon as he saw the beautiful woman, his body movements quickened immediately.
Two young men in rich attire and an old servant also shouted and spread their body skills to chase after him.
The most ridiculous thing was that some people who had not yet figured out what was going on also shouted in unison and chased after him with all their strength.
As a result, the blindly obedient people and the curious ones gradually left in groups, and in an instant the number increased to two to three hundred.
When Liu Qianwen saw this situation, you can imagine the annoyance in her heart. She had to change her body technique and quickly performed the "Great Movement Technique". She flashed to the outside of the town, and then flashed back to the houses in the town.
But the two to three hundred people who were in hot pursuit continued to rush toward the dark outside of the town.
Liu Qianwen passed dozens of rows of private houses before falling down in a dark alley and hurriedly walked to the street. On the street, everyone was looking around, and many people were still running towards West Street.
Know what's going on over there.
Liu Qianwen knew that she could no longer inquire about the news, so she walked directly to the front of the store.
When the shop boy saw Liu Qianwen coming, he bowed and greeted her.
Liu Qianwen had to say that she wanted to stay in a hotel and asked her to find a secluded private courtyard to stay.
The shop boy diligently guided Liu Qingwen to choose from the east and west, and he chose an upper room diagonally opposite the original one.
As soon as Liu Qianwen entered the upper room, she handed the shop boy a piece of broken silver and said: "I'll go up to the store early tomorrow morning. The shop will pay you in advance. I'm going to have a rest. You can't come without greeting me."
This was also a common occurrence, and the boy in the shop didn't raise any suspicion at all. He bowed his head and said yes respectfully, turned around and walked out.
Liu Qianwen hurriedly closed the door, waited until the shop boy walked away, then stepped out and walked towards the door of her private courtyard.
As he advanced, he noticed that there was no suspicious place nearby, so he flashed into the courtyard with a whoosh.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Aunt Shan and Dongmei in the hall. The sound of spring green also sounded, and Xia He exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah, Miss Liu is back too."
Then Shangguan Xiaowan, Zhao Ling'er, Xue Bing'er and others came out of the hall and asked in unison: "Why are you back so soon?"
Liu Qianwen said angrily: "Don't mention it, there's already a quarrel on the street outside the store!"
Aunt Shan and Dongmei looked shocked when they heard this, but Gutou asked with concern: "But three people were killed in the restaurant above the front store."
While they were talking, everyone was already embracing Liu Qianwen into the hall.
Liu Qianwen sat down and asked in surprise: "Who killed three people?"
The old man pointed at the Dongmei standing in a corner and said solemnly: "Here, Dongmei!"
Liu Qianwen looked at Dongmei and Aunt Shan in surprise.
When Aunt Shan saw it, she had to tell the whole story again in the restaurant.
Liu Qianwen said angrily: "So, you didn't get any information at all?"
Aunt Shan could only say: "So everyone only cares about you, Miss Liu!"
Liu Qianwen couldn't help laughing and snorted: "I'm worse than you two."
When he said this, everyone was stunned.
Liu Qianwen then told the story of the mad woman she met shortly after leaving home and the two or three hundred people who followed her blindly.
Before she finished speaking, everyone couldn't help laughing.
Shangguan Xiaowan first suppressed a smile and said solemnly: "Oh, now it depends on Brother Haotian."
When Nangong Haotian was mentioned, the smiles on everyone's faces suddenly disappeared.
What is happening to Nangong Haotian now? Will he come back with nothing like Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan? This is the question that everyone in Shangguan Xiaowan, including the four maids Chunlu, has in mind
.
Liu Qianwen continued: "According to brother Nangong's skill, he should have climbed to Shaoshi Peak and arrived at Shaolin Temple by now."
Shangguan Xiaowan, Gutoudan, and I both had the same idea and nodded.
Liu Qianwen's judgment was indeed correct. At this time, Nangong Haotian had already climbed to Shaoshi Peak and was hiding behind a giant pine outside many tents.
Nangong Haotian had been standing behind the giant pine for a while. Because people were walking between the tents from time to time, he did not dare to risk passing between the tents to go to the Shaolin Temple hundreds of feet away.
The Shaolin Temple is quite vast, with pavilions and halls connected to the clouds and ancient trees reaching into the sky. Especially the Main Hall, which is the first to enter, is majestic and majestic. It is worthy of being the first Zen temple in the world.
Although Shaolin Temple is only a few hundred feet away, Nangong Haotian is as difficult as flying across a natural chasm.
Nangong Haotian looked at it for a while and realized that the passage in front of him was the passage for various sects to go to the Shaolin Temple, so there was an endless stream of monks, laity and nuns, old and young, men and women coming and going.
He turned around and looked to the left, and found that outside the tents dozens of feet away, not only was there no one walking around, but the lights were also dim.
Upon seeing this situation, Nangong Haotian didn't hesitate anymore, unfolded his light and small body movements, and went straight to the left side.
Nangong Haotian moved forward silently with his elegant movement. Just halfway, he suddenly found a Taoist with a gray flower and a sword standing in front of the nearby tent.
Fortunately, the Taoist was facing the Shaolin Temple, otherwise, it would be difficult not to be discovered.
However, just as Nangong Haotian stopped and hid in the shadows, an angry voice suddenly came from the tent: "Our Qionglai sect has suffered enough from their Demon Dragon Slaying Fort, even though it is the ruthless judge Situ Tiannan
That old boy did it, but without Nangong Haotian's support, the old boy wouldn't dare."
Only then did Nangong Haotian realize that the tents in front were filled with elite masters and Taoists from the Qionglai sect.
Since the issue regarding Demon Dragon Slayer Castle and him was being discussed in the tent, he did not miss this opportunity.
I heard another person worry and say: "According to the news from the border, Judge Ruthless has died long ago..."
Before he finished speaking, it was still the person who had just spoken, angrily saying: "Even if you die, the debt will still be settled on that boy Nangong Haotian."
Suddenly someone sighed and said: "Nangong Haotian's martial arts skills are unfathomable. Each of his four wives is stronger than the other. I heard that he brought four girls. In his hometown of Yulin River, they are all murderous.
Rakshasa."
He was still the first one to speak, and said angrily: "What are you afraid of? Even if they are all like Yama, they can't stop us in numbers. I don't believe he can kill all the sects and families in the world.
"
The person who just spoke just now said disapprovingly: "It would be fine if all the sects and families in the world were united, but there are many sects and families who do not support us..."
The man who spoke angrily asked: "What sects and families are not cooperating with us?"
The man said angrily: "The female valley owner of Jiyunguan Brownstone Valley is firmly opposed to our plot against Nangong Haotian!"
When Nangong Haotian heard about Wei Xiaoying, a warmth suddenly rose in his heart. He said in his heart: "Xiaoying is here. This is the only great opportunity to find out the inside information. I must go to her immediately."
At the moment of thinking, he moved forward lightly.
He advanced several dozen feet and passed many tents. Since all the signs with the names of each faction were erected in front of the tents, he still didn't know which tent was in Brownstone Valley.
In order to find the Brown Stone Valley as soon as possible, Nangong Haotian had to take the risk and move forward.
Nangong Haotian tried his best to stay calm and move forward calmly. His left arm naturally drooped and he moved forward to avoid swinging.
He walked along the artificially temporarily opened passages in front of each tent. Every time he passed a tent, he could see clearly the name of the sect written on the sign.
In order, they are Diancang, Kongtong, Hengshan, Jiuhua, Dahuangzhuang, Tiemengzhai, Beggang, Emei, Kunlun...
As we advanced, we reached the side and rear of the Shaolin Temple before we knew it, and we still didn't find the tent in Brownstone Valley.
There were many people passing by during this period, but no one recognized Nangong Haotian, which made Nangong Haotian more and more courageous.
Nangong Haotian felt that not only was it dangerous to search blindly like this, but he also didn't know how to find Wei Xiaoying.
Due to the urgency in his heart, Nangong Haotian decided to inquire about the person he met again.
At this moment, an old man in yellow robe with a large face and big ears suddenly came from the corner of the tent in front.
When Nangong Haotian saw that he was an old man, he suddenly felt bad, because most people of the older generation knew each other and recognized the talented people from Tiannan.
Sure enough, when the old man in yellow robe saw Nangong Haotian, he was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Brother Wenzhang, you are here after all!"
As he spoke, he clasped his fists and hurriedly greeted him.
At this point, Nangong Haotian had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend to be surprised, but he did not actively smile and said in a hoarse voice: "Hello, hello, I thought about it over and over again, but I'm here."
The old man in yellow robe looked at Nangong Haotian's face in surprise, and said with concern: "You this time..."
Nangong Haotian was secretly surprised, fearing that the other party would see any flaws, so he had to quickly change the topic and said: "My younger brother's condition is special this time. His shoulder injury changes from time to time. I take medicine every morning and night, and my voice has become hoarse."
Mentioning the shoulder injury, the yellow-robed old man's attention was diverted. He looked at Nangong Haotian's shoulder and said angrily, "Oh, I didn't expect that boy Nangong Haotian to be so cruel to a martial arts senior...
…”
Nangong Haotian quickly smiled and said: "I can't blame him. There were too many people with my little brother at that time, and he was alone, so he had to take action..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man in yellow robe seemed to be afraid that Nangong Haotian would embarrass him, so he automatically changed the subject and asked: "When Master Fajue convenes the leading local leaders of various factions, how are you going to accuse that boy Nangong Haotian?"
Nangong Haotian sighed sadly: "Why talk about the past anymore? Besides, you are still a junior!"
After saying this, the face of the old man in yellow robe suddenly turned red, and he quickly praised sheepishly: "Brother Wenzhang has such a broad mind, I really admire him, where are you going now?"
When Nangong Haotian asked, his heart moved, and he simply smiled and said: "I want to meet Miss Wei from Brown Stone Valley..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man in yellow robe raised his hand and said with a smile: "The camp in Brownstone Valley is on the right side of Shaolin Temple, and I am also preparing to go there to find the Emei Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, a thin teacher suddenly walked out of the tent not far ahead.
Nangong Haotian's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he felt excited in his heart and said, "Hello, Teacher!"
As he spoke, he hurried over to meet him.
That teacher's wife was none other than Zhao Ling'er's lay aunt, Master Miejie from Hengshan.
When Master Miejie saw Nangong Haotian, he immediately looked at him in confusion, as if he was surprised, but also as if he wanted to say something.
Nangong Haotian was secretly surprised, and quickly said with a smile: "I am Wen Zhang..." As he spoke, he kept looking secretly at Master Miejie. Although Miejue couldn't figure out what was going on, when he heard Wen Zhang
Zhang suddenly said: "Ah, how come you are so sick? How did you get it?"
When Nangong Haotian asked, he quickly said vaguely: "It's been a while, why, your beautiful niece, Miss Zhao, didn't come with you?"
Master Jue saw Nangong Haotian talking about Zhao Ling'er in front of the old man in yellow robe who was more than ten feet away. He looked embarrassed and very uneasy. He glanced at the old man in yellow robe who was watching her talk.
The old man in yellow robe has been in the world for a long time. When he saw Nangong Haotian and Master Jue, he not only became energetic, but also seemed to be more enthusiastic towards him.
, The old man in yellow robe also knew that Tiannan Xiushi and Miejie Shitai were the ones who besieged the Demon Dragon Slayer King back then, so naturally they treated him differently.
At this time, seeing Master Miejie looking at him uneasily, he could only raise his hands knowingly and said: "Brother Wenzhang, you guys can talk, I'm going to take the first step..."
Nangong Haotian pretended to suddenly remember, turned around and apologized: "I'm sorry, I have something important to discuss with Master Miejie."
The old man in yellow robe nodded his head in greeting, turned around and continued walking forward.
Nangong Haotian was deeply afraid of meeting someone who knew Xiushi Tiannan again. When the old man in yellow robe walked out a few feet away, he couldn't help but said in a serious voice: "Teacher, this junior is Nangong Haotian!"
When Master Taiyi heard that it was Nangong Haotian, his body trembled and his expression changed drastically. He looked at Nangong Haotian carefully, then let out a shocked sound and said urgently: "Quick, come to the tent."
While talking, he nervously pulled Nangong Haotian to the tent, bowed and walked into the tent.
Nangong Haotian bowed and entered the tent. The first thing he saw was a rosy-faced teacher sitting cross-legged and with eyes closed under the light.
However, as soon as Master Jiejie entered the tent, she reproached anxiously and angrily: "You kid is so courageous. It almost scares me, an old nun, to death. What kind of place is this? You kid...
…”
While she was talking, she realized that Nangong Haotian had been looking behind her anxiously. Then she suddenly remembered that when she looked back, she found that the teacher sitting cross-legged had her eyes open.
So, he hurriedly looked at Nangong Haotian and introduced: "Come, come quickly and meet Teacher Wu Yin from Daci Temple in Hengshan..."
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Haotian was shocked because the kind teacher running at the front was actually Shangguan Xiaowan's secular aunt Wu Yin.
While thinking, he hurriedly took two steps forward, bowed deeply and said, "Junior Nangong Haotian, please see your master."
Teacher Wuyin was stunned for a moment, looked at Master Jue, and asked in surprise: "You? You said he is Nangong Haotian?"
When Master Miejie asked, he hurried over and lowered his voice and said anxiously: "He came in disguise and pretended to be a scholar from Tiannan."
After saying this, Teacher Wuyin trembled with fright, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "You kid is really too bold."
Master Miejie also spread his hands anxiously and said, "You mean, I'm worried about him!"
Teacher Wuyin asked suddenly and with concern: "Did you meet anyone when you came here?"
Nangong Haotian could only say in frustration: "I just met an old hero in yellow robes..."
Before he finished speaking, Miejie Shitai reminded: "That person seems to be the old black owner of Dahuang Village. He has lived in the southeast for a long time. We rarely meet."
Teacher Wuyin was too worried and said: "I'm afraid that if he meets an acquaintance and tells the truth, then everyone will know that the scholar from Tiannan is also here."
However, Nangong Haotian said anxiously: "What this junior is afraid of is that if he passes by the tent in Brown Stone Valley and goes inside to tell Wei Xiaoying that a scholar from Tiannan is looking for her, Wei Xiaoying will say that he doesn't know the scholar from Tiannan at all."
Master Miejie said with relief: "It doesn't matter. Although Wei Xiaoying doesn't know Xiu Shi Tiannan, she will think of people from the older generation who must be friends of her deceased father. Half an hour later, the master of magic skills summoned
When the heads of the various factions and relevant people start the meeting, what if the old boss of Dahuang Village asks you without seeing you?"
Nangong Haotian said disapprovingly: "Let them suspect that it is the junior who is pretending to be a fake..."
Before she finished speaking, Master Miejie said anxiously: "But the owner of Dahuang Manor has seen you greet me affectionately!"
After saying this, Nangong Haotian became anxious.
Teacher Wu Yin asked with concern: "How is Xiaowan doing? Did she also come in disguise?"
When Nangong Haotian asked, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Thanks to Teacher Tai, sister Xiaowan is very good. She stayed in the inn and she came alone."
Master Miejie couldn't help but ask: "Where is Ling'er?"
Nangong Haotian said hurriedly: "Sister Ling'er is also very good. I'm afraid they don't know that the two master wives are here too!"
The two masters sighed sadly: "I'm not worried that you will suffer a loss. This review conference is not as simple as the previous Dragon Head Conference..."
Nangong Haotian suddenly asked with concern: "Has my master, Master Tianwai, arrived?"
With such a question, the two teachers looked at each other in confusion, then turned back to look at Nangong Haotian and said: "I heard that they are on the way and may arrive tomorrow."
Nangong Haotian said angrily: "This is a trap."
The two teachers were so surprised that they asked, "Who did you listen to?"
Nangong Haotian replied: "Actually, my master has been living in Changbai Mountain. If they were determined to invite my master to come, he should have arrived long ago."
The two teachers asked in shock: "You mean..."
Nangong Haotian did not answer but asked: "May I ask where Master Fa Jue lives in the Shaolin Temple?"
The two teachers were even more shocked and said: "What, you want to see the master of magic?"
Nangong Haotian said resolutely: "No, I want to observe his movements secretly."
After saying this, the two teachers and wives were so shocked that they trembled, their faces changed drastically, and they exclaimed: "You kid, please don't show off. What kind of place is Shaolin Temple? Is it also a place for you to spy and eavesdrop?"
Nangong Haotian said firmly: "As long as the two teachers tell this junior where the abbot's room of Master Fa Jue is, I will definitely not let the monks in the temple discover it."
The two teachers looked at each other sadly, but still shook their heads and said, "No, both of us don't trust you to go."
Nangong Haotian could only say: "Since the two masters are unwilling to tell us, I have no choice but to venture in and act according to the opportunity."
After saying this, he bowed deeply, turned around and walked out of the tent.
When the two teachers Wu Yin and Mie Mie saw Tai, they immediately panicked and said in unison: "Okay, we two will guide you, I'm afraid you will get into big trouble, alas!"
After finishing speaking, the two teachers had no choice but to walk out of the tent.
The two teachers turned around and looked left and right. They happened to be quiet and no one was there, and the area was still dark.
Master Jue waved to the tent, and Nangong Haotian hurriedly bowed and walked out.
As soon as Nangong Haotian came out of the tent, Master Wuyin raised his hand and pointed to the Shaolin Temple and whispered: "Go forward from this place, you will see the temple wall twenty or thirty feet away. If you pull on the top of the wall, you will see the Sutra Pavilion.
The old monk Jue lives in a small courtyard on the left side of the Sutra Pavilion..."
Before he finished speaking, Master Jiejie warned anxiously: "However, to go to the small courtyard of the old monk Fa Jue from here, you must first pass through the Bodhidharma courtyard. You must be careful. Master Huikong is
The chief instructor of Shaolin Temple, his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the old monk Fa Jue, he is one of the five elders of Shaolin..."
Nangong Haotian knew that Master Miejie was not trying to scare him, but he was eager to get the overview of the conference, whether the various factions had conspired, and whether the master of magic skills was fair. He did not wait until Master Miejue finished speaking, but he was already respectful.
He whispered: "Junior knows!"
The two teachers Wu Yin and Mie Mie had to say: "It's good to know, now you go quickly!"
Nangong Haotian responded respectfully, bowed and saluted, turned around and walked into the pine forest outside the temple.
It was originally dark inside the pine forest, and with the moonless sky and dim stars, it seemed that it was almost impossible to see even one's fingertips.
As Nangong Haotian advanced, he paid special attention to whether there were hidden stakes set up by the Shaolin Temple in the forest.
When he arrived at the temple wall, he found nothing, but he dared to conclude that the security inside the temple must be extremely tight.
Especially during this period when various sects and aristocratic families gather outside Shaolin, strict precautions must be taken to prevent unscrupulous elements from attempting to enter the Scripture-Tiding Pavilion and steal secret books.
In view of this, Nangong Haotian did not dare to jump over the wall. He lengthened his body slightly and jumped up onto a nearby tall pine tree.
Climbing up the tree and looking inside the temple, except for one passage inside the wall, there are all single stone courtyards adjacent to each other.
The courtyard was dark, with only dim lights coming from one or two windows in the courtyard. It was obvious that most of the monks were attending evening classes in each hall.
Because, in the several main halls and pavilions located in the center of the temple, the faint sound of wooden fish, copper and copper can be heard from time to time.
Nangong Haotian did not dare to enter the room. The only good thing was that the temple was filled with giant pines and ancient trees towering into the sky.
However, the elders and monks of Shaolin Temple have indeed put a lot of thought and thought into it, that is, only the top branches and green leaves of all the giant pine trees were left, and the rest of the trees were pruned and chopped down to the ground.
Nangong Haotian took a look at it and secretly admired it. Based on the distance and height of the giant pine and ancient trees, if Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen came, they would definitely exert their skills to the limit and make a sound.
Although I am confident that I will tolerate it calmly, I dare not say that I will not make a slight sound of my clothes breaking in the wind.
After thinking about it, he first tied up the front and back hems of the gown, then tightened the cuffs, then stretched his body and crossed directly over an ancient tree in the temple.
When I reached the ancient tree branch, I held my breath and took in my breath. Sure enough, I didn't make any sound.
Nangong Haotian lowered his head and looked down. He was at least seven feet above the ground. The mountain wind was gusting, and the nearby pines were whimpering. Even if there were some sounds of clothes rubbing against the branches, it would not be easily noticeable on the ground.
In particular, the sky is dark and the lights in the courtyard on the ground are dotted. It is not easy to find the person below when flying so high in the air.
As you enter the temple, you can not only see clearly, but there are also more lights everywhere than what you see outside the temple.
What caught Nangong Haotian's attention the most was that the lights in a larger courtyard on the side of the main hall near the 23rd entrance were particularly bright.
Nangong Haotian judged based on the sutra-storage pavilion rising behind the temple, and with the guidance of Miyin and Wuyin's two masters, that large courtyard was probably the Bodhidharma Courtyard.
Since the lights in the courtyard are bright, it is most likely a meeting place, where the heads of the various factions, elders and representatives will meet half an hour later.
Nangong Haotian judged based on the sutra-storage pavilion rising behind the temple, and with the guidance of Miyin and Wuyin's two masters, that large courtyard was probably the Bodhidharma Courtyard.
Since the lights in the courtyard are bright, it is most likely a meeting place, where the heads of the various factions, elders and representatives will meet half an hour later.