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Li Huan heard the words and said: "I am indeed thinking about the matter of the head of Chu, but I just think that the head of Chu is too mysterious. It is unbelievable that a cup of tea can make people jump into the realm of innateness in one step." .”

Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly and said: "Yes, even I can't see through Chu Qing, but I can feel a sense of kindness from him, and there is an intuition telling me that Chu Qing is absolutely It won't do me any harm."

Speaking of this, Zhu Houzhao's eyes fell on Li Huan and said: "Just like the feeling Li Qing gave me, just like I can completely trust Li Qing, I can also completely trust Chu Qing."

Hearing what Zhu Houzhao said, Li Huan couldn't help showing a touch of emotion on his face and said: "Your Majesty loves me so much, I am very frightened." Looking at Huang Shicheng behind him, Zhu Houzhao stepped forward and said, "Just make sure that Chu Qing It is harmless to me, as for saying that Chu Qing has some secrets, what does it matter?"

Li Huan pondered for a while, then bowed to Zhu Houzhao and said, "It's the minister who has got into a dead end for a while, and his Majesty didn't see it clearly."

Zhu Houzhao laughed loudly and said, "I'm just a bystander."

While speaking, Zhu Houzhao leaped and appeared directly several feet away. There was only a shallow footprint on the half-foot-deep snow on the ground.

"Li Qing, come and experience the mystery of this innate realm with me."

Seeing Zhu Houzhao's erratic figure, stepping on the snow without a trace, Li Huan's heart moved, and then he stepped forward to catch up with Zhu Houzhao, leaving only a few attendants and servants with stunned and unbelievable expressions.

Chozan Shaolin Temple

As a Jianghu sect that is as famous as Wudang on the top of the rivers and lakes and known as the Big Dipper of Mount Tai in the martial arts, the inheritance of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years can definitely be said to have a long history.

Even the Wudang sect with Zhang Sanfeng, a great master through the ages, is slightly inferior to Shaolin's thousand-year-old master.

The thousand-year-old temple is like a giant beast, entrenched on Songshan Mountain.

On this day, at the foot of Songshan Mountain, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, some people who came to Shaolin Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but change their complexions one by one.

There was a group of Jinyiwei dressed in flying fish uniforms and embroidered spring knives around their waists.

A group of hundreds of Jinyiwei came on horseback, and the movement was not small at all. Of course, the most important thing was that the extremely flamboyant demeanor of Jinyiwei made everyone who saw this scene subconsciously feel a sense of awe.

Jin Yiwei's vicious reputation never faded in the Ming Dynasty, even in the declining period when Jin Yiwei was suppressed, it was still notorious among the people.

These local gentry and common people who came to pray for blessings are naturally afraid of Jinyiwei, especially seeing these Jinyiwei stationed at the foot of the mountain leading to Shaolin Temple, many people can't help secretly guessing that these Jinyiwei appeared here. Did you come with the Shaolin Temple?

Some pious pilgrims of Shaolin Temple even faintly felt a little bit worried at this moment.

Yue Buqun, who was riding a horse, was wearing a flying fish suit at the moment, and the official prestige that he had cultivated in the officialdom for several years was fully revealed. If anyone who is familiar with Yue Buqun saw him now , I'm afraid that they may not dare to recognize each other for a while.

Being by Yue Buqun's side can also be regarded as Yue Buqun's single-handedly pulled out powerful move. Gu Changfeng [zi Yuzhang] is already a dignified and powerful deputy of Qianhu in Jinyiwei at this time.

Looking at the majestic forest in front of him, Gu Changfeng said to Yue Buqun: "My lord, this subordinate will go to Shaolin Temple to deliver the message in person." Yue Buqun nodded slightly, and then Gu Changfeng got off his horse, using his lightness kung fu to transform himself into a The figure walked up the mountain along the rugged mountain road.

On this day, Shaolin Temple was as quiet as ever. The monks in the temple were either chanting scriptures and practicing, or receiving pilgrims who came to offer incense.

The Zhike monk who was guarding in front of the temple gate suddenly saw a figure in brocade robes appearing at the gate.

To say that the Zhike monks of Shaolin Temple are definitely well-informed, after all, they can do this kind of work in Shaolin Temple, not to mention other things, they have excellent eyesight and insight

That's right, it can't be bad, otherwise, if you can't even distinguish the identity of some people who come to offer incense, wouldn't you treat some distinguished guests slowly.

Just like when the Zhike monk saw Gu Changfeng at this moment, he recognized Gu Changfeng's identity at a glance. To be precise, he should have judged that Gu Changfeng was an official of Jinyiwei through the official uniform on Gu Changfeng.

Even the Shaolin Temple held a respectful attitude towards Jin Yiwei, so naturally they dared not treat him in the slightest.

The Zhike monk quickly brought two young novice monks to greet him, and then said to Gu Changfeng: "Namo Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the benefactor, I don't know that the benefactor has come to my Shaolin Temple, but what's the matter?"

Gu Changfeng glanced at the Zhike monk indifferently, and said loudly: "The imperial court has an imperial decree in Shaolin Temple. My lord is at the foot of the mountain at the moment. My official is here to pass it on. You should make preparations early."

"What, imperial decree?"

The Zhike monk couldn't help but exclaimed, with a look of astonishment and disbelief on his face.

Over the years, the Ming Dynasty did not give Shaolin Temple any preferential treatment. Although it is said that the Ming Dynasty also believed in Buddhism, who made the Ming Dynasty value the Huangjue Temple where the former Emperor Taizu became a monk? As for their Shaolin Temple, don’t look at their fame in the world It is big, but among Buddhist sects, it is absolutely incomparable with Huangjue Temple, which has the royal family as its backing.

Even in officialdom, Shaolin Temple can't even compare with Wudang Sect. At least the royal family upholds Buddhism and Taoism.

It can be said that since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Shaolin has almost never received an imperial edict from the imperial court. Now that Gu Changfeng suddenly told him that the imperial court has an imperial edict for Shaolin Temple, it is no wonder that the Zhike monk reacted so strangely.

Gu Changfeng didn't know why the Zhike monk had such a reaction, but after delivering the message, he turned around and left.

When the zhike monk came to his senses and wanted to speak, Gu Changfeng's figure had already appeared more than ten feet away, and he went down the mountain in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhike Monk looked at Gu Changfeng's disappearing figure, his complexion changed slightly, he turned around and quickly walked towards the inner courtyard of Shaolin Temple, even without knowing it, he began to use the Qinggong body technique.

Shaolin Temple Fangzheng, as the abbot of this generation of Shaolin Temple, has profound Buddhism and unfathomable cultivation, he can be regarded as a generation of eminent monks.

At the moment, Fang is preaching scriptures for a pilgrim.

Of course, Fang Zheng, the founder of Shaolin Temple, was able to receive him in person. His natural status is not ordinary, and he can definitely be regarded as the head of one of the best official families in Dengfeng County.

Mao Yuan, as the patriarch of this generation of Mao family, although he does not have any official status, he is from a family background. In addition, several members of the clan are in officialdom, so even Fang Zheng has to give him some face.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a knock on the door, and Fang Zheng raised his brows slightly, glanced at the closed door, and saluted Mao Yuan: "Benefactor, please wait a moment." One or two."

Mao Yuan hurriedly returned the salute: "Master, please."

When Fangzheng walked out of the quiet room, he saw that the Zhigu monk had a nervous expression on his face. When he saw Fangzheng, the Zhigu monk hurriedly said: "Brother Abbot, something serious happened."

Hearing this, Fangzheng glanced at Zhike Monk and said, "Why are you so flustered, Junior Brother?"

Zhike monk took a deep breath, lowered his voice and said: "Just now people from Jinyiwei came to Tongbing, the imperial court has a decree for us Shaolin Temple, and the person who delivered the decree is at the foot of the mountain at this moment."

Even with Fangzheng's determination, he couldn't help but be taken aback by Zhike monk's words at this moment, he looked at Zhike monk with surprise on his face and said: "Young brother, you must have made a mistake, how many years has the court not given me any money?" Has Shaolin passed on a decree?"

The Zhike monk said firmly: "How dare the younger brother joke with the senior brother about such things." Fang Zheng immediately said with an extremely solemn expression: "You said that the person who passed the decree is at the foot of the mountain right now?"

The Zhike monk nodded, looked at Fangzheng and said, "Senior brother, should we send someone to meet him?" Fangzheng took a deep breath and said, "Since it's an angel, I'll greet him personally."

Soon the melodious bell sounded over Songshan Mountain, and the bell could be heard within a radius of more than ten miles.
The melodious sound of the bell caused many people to look in the direction of Shaolin Temple with some doubts when they heard the bell.

Shaolin Temple Bodhidharma Hall, Prajna Hall and other halls gathered for the first time. When they heard that there was an angel coming from the imperial court, everyone was extremely solemn, and then accompanied Fang Zheng down the mountain in person.

At the foot of the mountain, Yue Buqun and his party had already dismounted, and Yue Buqun was looking around with great interest.For Shaolin Temple, Yue Buqun said he was familiar with it, but he was also familiar with it, and he said he was unfamiliar with it.

As the head of the Huashan School in the past, Yue Buqun had contacts with many schools in Jianghu, not to mention Shaolin Temple.

But to be honest, Yue Buqun really never came to Shaolin Temple in person, even though Shaolin Temple is not too far from Huashan School, but Yue Buqun just never came to Shaolin Temple.

Even Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and Yue Buqun had only met him once or twice.

Although there is only one or two encounters, it doesn't mean that He Yue Buqun doesn't know Fang Zheng well.

In Yue Buqun's eyes, Fangzheng looks like a generation of eminent monks with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, but if he is said to be a eminent monk with a soft heart and only a compassionate heart, Yue Buqun absolutely does not believe it.

In the past, when he was in the middle of the game, Yue Buqun's mind could be said to be focused on how to strengthen the Huashan faction and how to restore the Huashan faction to its former glory. Naturally, he couldn't see clearly the turmoil in the rivers and lakes.

But after jumping out of the Huashan faction and entering Jinyiwei, and slowly learning to look at problems from the eyes of officials, Yue Buqun looked at the changes of the Huashan faction over the years, and immediately noticed the hidden dangers. subtleties.

When looking at Shaolin and Wudang, the Taishan Beidou forces in the two major rivers and lakes, Yue Buqun suddenly felt that their Huashan School seemed to be a clown all these years.

Just when Yue Buqun was looking at the vast Songshan Mountain here, and his mind was full of thoughts, a group of people on the mountain road in the distance came at a very fast speed, and they were a group of great monks in cassocks.

"My lord, people from Shaolin Temple are here."

Gu Changfeng also noticed that a group of people on the mountain road were approaching at an extremely fast speed, and seeing Yue Buqun seemed a little distracted, he said in a low voice beside Yue Buqun.

When he came back to his senses, Yue Buqun looked towards the direction of the mountain road, just in time to see a group of people approaching in the distance, and the leader was none other than Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin who had met him once or twice in the past.

There are hundreds of people in Yue Buqun's party, all of them are dressed as Jinyiwei, not everyone has the official style on their body, even if someone wants to pretend to be a Jinyiwei, let alone have the courage, just have the courage , I may not have that smell on my body.

With the eyes of Fangzheng and several senior monks of Shaolin Temple, it is natural to see at a glance that the group in front of them is definitely a fake Jinyiwei.

After confirming this point, the several monks couldn't help but look at each other, with a hint of anticipation and surprise in their hearts.

Under the leadership of Fang Zheng, a group of people quickly came to the front. Fang Zheng was the leader, and his eyes naturally fell on Yue Buqun who was surrounded by a group of Jinyi guards in the middle.

Yue Buqun's flying fish suit is naturally quite eye-catching, even Fang Zheng and others can see that Yue Buqun is the leader of this team of Jinyiwei.

Fangzheng subconsciously wanted to go up to greet him, but when he saw Yue Buqun clearly, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, as if he had forgotten the Buddhist rituals, and subconsciously said: "Mr. Yue Yue, what is it?" you"

These words almost blurted out, and it was too unexpected for Fang Zheng. Even though Shaolin Temple had already known that Yue Buqun had left Huashan Sect and joined Jinyiwei because of Shaolin Temple's attention to Wuyue Sword Sect, he did not expect that one day he would join Yue Buqun. Do not meet in this situation.

"Bold, my lord came here with the imperial decree. He is an angel of the court. When he saw my lord, he didn't come forward to salute!" Gu Changfeng who was on the side couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw this.

Yue Buqun waved his hand slightly to signal Gu Changfeng and said, "Master Fangzheng is an old friend of mine, so Yuzhang must be rude."

At this moment, Fangzheng and the great monks of Shaolin Temple also came back to their senses. Although they said that they were quite horrified in their hearts, it was because the Dharma was profound and their concentration was not bad.

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Zhengzheng put his palms together and bowed to Yue Buqun: "Shaolin Fangzheng has seen an angel, but he didn't know that the angel was coming, so he was far away to greet him, please forgive me!"

Yue Buqun looked at Fangzheng, then laughed loudly, stepped forward and said, "Master is too polite, you and I are old friends, so we don't pay much attention to it."

Fangzheng's heart is naturally quite complicated, but he looked at Yue Buqun solemnly and said, "Mr. Yue is now an official of the imperial court, and he came here on behalf of the imperial court. You are an angel of the imperial court. How can I be negligent in Shaolin."

While speaking, Fangzheng took a deep breath and said: "This place is not a place for narration, and the angels are invited to accompany the poor monk up the mountain. Shaolin has already set up incense tables to welcome the imperial court's imperial decree."