Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 79 The Night In Shaolin
Accompanied by the sound of the bell, the night is thin and cool.

The Shaoshi Mountain in the middle of the night looks even quieter, but Yin Liting's heart at this moment is exactly the opposite of the mountain, it seems incomparably boiling and excited.

It has been five years, ever since he and Ji Xiaofu made a private decision for life five years ago, several times in his dreams he married Ji Xiaofu and entered the bridal chamber, but every time he woke up, he was alone, facing this empty room, The loneliness in my heart can only be healed by practicing swords.

So in the past five years, his swordsmanship has become more mature and agile. His master Zhang Sanfeng often praised Yin Liting as No. 1 in Wudang in terms of swordsmanship alone.

But he didn't feel happy at all, because he knew how his sword technique came about. If possible, he would rather not have this sword technique in exchange for the dream come true.

Until two months ago, when Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu met in Chengdu, he could no longer restrain his inner emotions, and he vomited all his thoughts to Ji Xiaofu, making Ji Xiaofu blush.

In fact, Ji Xiaofu was also happy in her heart. She didn't know that she had asked her master overtly and secretly once, but Miejue Shitai seemed to be very opposed to this matter. She even said it publicly once, unless his master went to Mount Emei to ask for a marriage, and then put the Things as a bride price, otherwise she, Ji Xiaofu, would never be able to marry Yin Liting in her life.

Later, Ji Xiaofu told Yin Liting about this, and Yin Liting told Zhang Sanfeng. After hearing this, the old Taoist heaved a long sigh. If he just wanted the old Taoist to go to Emei to propose a marriage in person, the three crazy Taoists would go there just for the sake of his apprentice's lifelong event, licking his old face.But Miejue Shitai made it clear that he wanted that thing as a betrothal gift, and the old Taoist also knew that that thing was the complete copy of "Nine Suns Manual", but that thing really didn't mean Zhang Sanfeng could get it just by licking his face. So Yin Liting's marriage was delayed again and again.

Now, Yin Liting himself can't bear it any longer, Wudang now has two-thirds of the Nine Suns Manual, only one-third less than Shaolin's, and they can make up a complete set, and Ji Xiaofu and himself Marriage had to fall on Shaolin's Nine Suns Manual, but he couldn't let his master come to ask for it, so he made up his mind to find a way by himself!
After parting with Ji Xiaofu, he didn't even return to Wudang Mountain, so he went straight to Songshan Mountain. After trekking for more than a month, he finally came to Shaolin Temple, which is known as the originator of martial arts.

But he is not a pilgrim, and he is not going to become a monk, so he can't enter the Shaolin Temple during the day anyway. Only in the dead of night, can he sneak into the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Monk Temple.

In fact, Yin Liting also knows that going to Shaolin this time can be said to be a bad luck, and if he is not careful, he may hurt Wudang Mountain. Thank you, Shien.

So at this moment in the dead of night, he hid on Shaoshi Mountain, waiting for the opportunity.

Soon, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the midnight was over. Yin Liting knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he came out from his hiding place and slowly groped towards the foot of the outer wall.

The moonlight is bright tonight, and the bright moonlight floods the ground like water, fully illuminating everything under the moon.

Yin Liting thought to himself, God help me.He cautiously touched the foot of the wall all the way, looked at the not-so-high wall, and turned over with a kick.

As soon as he was on top of the wall, Yin Liting leaned over and clinged to the tiles on the top of the wall, practicing secretly, keeping his voice to a minimum.

He couldn't help but be cautious, because Shaolin Temple's name is too intimidating, and the saying "Kungfu in the world comes from Shaolin" is not groundless.

After a long while, Yin Liting saw that there was no movement, so he slowly calmed down and turned over and fell off the wall.

Under the wall is a bluestone path, Yin Liting did not dare to stay longer here, so he walked forward with small steps, at this moment he suddenly regretted that he was obsessed with ghosts, not regretting coming to Shaolin, but regretting that he came too casually , didn't even inquire about the internal map of Shaolin, so he came in recklessly, but at this moment he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, and he couldn't do it if he didn't want to continue.

In this way, he sneaked through several yards along the way, fortunately he was not noticed, but unfortunately he suddenly found himself lost.

Standing in front of the gate of the hall that says the Temple of Conquering Demons, Yin Liting was a little dumbfounded, because he wanted to avoid the patrolling monks, he went around all the way, but came back here again.

Just at this time, he suddenly heard a group of footsteps coming towards him. As a last resort, Yin Liting had to turn over and enter the Temple of Conquering Demons. Fortunately, there were many pilgrims in Shaolin Temple, and the doors and windows in the temple were fully oiled. He didn't make any noise, otherwise he would have been exposed with just one blow.

He flew into the hall, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard a group of patrolling monks walking past the door, and if he was half a minute late, he would be discovered.After the patrolling monk left, Yin Liting let out his breath slowly, but suddenly realized that there was a bright light shining on the temple door in front of him.

He suddenly turned his head to look, but found that there were no monks in the Temple of Subduing Demons, only a few bright lights were on, and the strange thing was that there was nothing in the hall except for a stone tablet on the ground in the middle, which was totally different from the usual hall where various monks were enshrined. An arrangement of gods and Buddhas.

Yin Liting was afraid of disturbing the monks in the temple, so he wanted to open the door and go out without preparing for trouble, but a strong curiosity suddenly surged in his heart, and there was no sign of this feeling, and then he turned around involuntarily and walked towards the stone tablet.

There was no panic in his heart, because he felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, and he was still in control, but he just unconsciously wanted to see what was written on the stone tablet.

Still cautiously, he walked to the stone tablet slowly, only to see that the stone tablet was more than one foot high and three feet wide, with densely written words on it, and under the stone tablet was lying on its stomach, looking drowsy. .

He thought to himself, the person who engraved the stele is really not good enough, a good camel stele, but the proportions of the stele are out of balance, and the appearance is distorted. I don't know why Shaolin Temple solemnly placed it in the Temple of Conquering Demons, and I have never heard of it There is a Temple of Conquering Demons in Shaolin Temple.

Strangely, when Yin Liting walked up to the stele, the sudden feeling disappeared abruptly, leaving no trace of it.

But Yin Liting didn't care about it in his heart, he just thought that he wanted to see the stele.So he moved closer to the stele for a closer look, only to see that the first sentence on the stele read: "Whoever pushes away the stele will get what he wishes."

Yin Liting frowned after seeing it, no matter how you look at this sentence, it doesn't seem like a good word, it's hard to imagine that there is such a deceptive stone tablet hidden in the hall of Shaolin Temple.

When he looked down again, he suddenly found that he couldn't understand the words behind.It was clearly all Chinese characters, but he couldn't read them anyway, and at the moment, all he could think of was the first sentence.

"Whoever pushes away the stele will get what they want."

"Whoever pushes away the stele will get what they want."

"Whoever pushes away the stele will get what they want."

As if in a daze, Yin Liting stretched out his hand towards the stone tablet with dull eyes, three inches, two inches, one inch, his hand pressed against the stone tablet, and the touch felt by the stone tablet was not like a stone, but like a human body. The skin is generally warm and moist.

He didn't use any force in his hands, but the stone tablet and the underfoot, as if oiled, slowly slid back, revealing a dark and faint hole under the body, the hole was the size of a human head, even if it was several Even under an ever-burning lamp, there was no light at all, and the black hole seemed to be able to swallow light.

Yin Liting's gaze was involuntarily attracted by the black hole, and his body slowly fell down. The whole shopping bag was brought to the entrance of the hole, and he opened his eyes wide to peek into the hole, only to hear a sound of resentment slowly coming up from the bottom of the black hole. The voice may be laughing or crying, both good and evil, the listener's blood surges up, and his mind is in a state of confusion.

Yin Liting instinctively felt that something was wrong, but only then did he realize that his shopping bag had been completely squeezed into the black hole, and his shoulders were stuck in the hole. He woke up suddenly, and was about to pull his head out of the hole when he suddenly saw A big black-haired hand poked out from the hole, and that big black-haired hand had seven fingers, each of which was like dead wood, dry and sticky, and extremely long.

These seven fingers were directly inserted into the top of Yin Liting's head, and Yin Liting instantly felt as if his head had been pierced. He tried his best to pull out the shopping bag, but those seven fingers were like seven iron nails, firmly stuck in. into his mind, as if Yin Liting's head was going to be ripped off the next moment.

But at this moment, a skinny hand came in from the side, grabbed the wrist of the big black-haired hand, and suddenly there was a piercing "sizzling" sound, and there was a burst of noise at the place where the big black-haired hand was caught. white smoke.

And Yin Liting also felt that someone was pulling his collar and pulling him back, and at the same time, an old voice sounded beside his ear.

"Duh!"

The next moment, Yin Liting woke up completely, the stele was still in front of him, and his palm was half an inch away from the stele, and he hadn't touched the stele yet.

And the black hole and the big hand he saw just now disappeared without a trace, like a dream, everything was illusory.

At this time, an old monk came out from behind him, came to Yin Liting, patted Yin Liting's cheek with that thin palm, and said, "Benefactor, are you okay?"

Yin Liting, as if waking up from a dream, took a few steps back in an instant, pointed to the stone tablet and asked the old monk, "This! This, this... what is it?"

Seeing that there was nothing serious about him, the old monk clasped his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha. This place is where Shaolin subdues demons. May I ask how the benefactor broke in?"

Seeing that the old monk was not ready to answer his question, Yin Liting walked two quick steps, came to the old monk, pointed to the words on the stone tablet and asked: "Master, what I saw just now was like a dream, but it was so real. Dare to ask Master, what is this thing? Why can it cause people's illusions?"

The old monk looked at Yin Liting for a while, saw his dark expression and said firmly, "May I ask what the hallucination the benefactor just saw?"

Yin Liting hurriedly said: "It's a dark hole, only the size of a skull, inside there is a big black-haired hand with seven fingers, trying to pull me into the hole."

The old monk was not surprised, but pointed to the words on the stone tablet and asked: "Dare to ask the benefactor, what is written in the first line of this tablet?"

Without even thinking about it, Yin Liting said, "Whoever pushes away the stele will get what he wants."

The old monk pointed to the first line of words on the stone tablet and said, "Then ask the benefactor to take another look."

Yin Liting was about to watch it, but remembered the illusion just now, hesitantly said: "No, will there be another illusion?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "It won't happen when I wake up."

Only then did Yin Liting move her face closer, and saw that the place on the stone tablet that originally said "Those who push the stone tablet away, can get what they want", now there is a different line of words - all promising methods are like dreams, bubbles, dew, and electricity. It should be viewed as such.

(End of this chapter)