Xian Ding Jue

Chapter 135 Abbot Ningyue
Leaving aside what was said about Silk Cave over there, let’s say that the Shaolin Temple here is also unfolding the story about the competition for the real scroll in an orderly manner.

First of all, the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, that is, Abbot Yong and Ning Yue, the illegitimate son of the Virgin of Silk, is sitting in the Zen room at the moment with his back turned with extremely gloomy eyes. The abbot is like this, tonight, something is going to happen.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Abbot Ning Yue turned his head and said, "Is anyone there?"

A nearby deacon disciple immediately went up to Fuchen and said, "I'm here, what orders does the abbot have?"

At this time, Ning Yue just closed her eyes and thought for a second, and then said: "Is there any news about the people from the Gu Feng sect, and the Wudang disciple Nie Sheng?"

The deacon disciple holding the whisk in his hand immediately replied very respectfully: "Returning to the abbot, those people from Gu Feng's sect have already moved beyond the magic weapon and went to Wudang Mountain, and that Nie Cheng and his gang have already been there. There are waiting for these people, but according to the judgment of the disciples, these people have all been captured by the fairy silk virgin and taken to her silk magic cave, and they will not be able to escape for a while, so now, it is the last time we take action. It's a good time."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" After hearing these words, Abbot Ningyue was really very interested, and immediately asked, "The Virgin of Silkworms sounds quite famous, but what kind of number one person is she? The abbot is somewhat interested, but the most important thing now is to quickly find the place where the secret key of the real scroll is hidden when these people are dragged away, and then open the door of the real scroll room and get the real scroll smoothly. , it doesn't matter anymore!"

"Yes," the deacon disciples at the side nodded their heads like chicken pecking at rice when they heard what Abbot Ning Yue said. It seems to be hidden in the north of Yueji Mountain, where there are many thorns and foxes, if only dozens of Shaolin disciples are sent there, it may not be safe."

"What do you mean?" Ning Yue squinted immediately, "Could it be that you want more, hundreds or thousands of people?"

The deacon disciple immediately knelt down and said: "I don't dare. I just stated the truth. The north of Yueji Mountain is full of dangers and fog. If you don't prepare well and fight a tough battle, it is impossible to win the real scroll. Also ask the abbot to enlighten me!"

Seeing the deacon disciple knelt down and spoke tactfully and directly, Ning Yue just smiled and said, "Very good, very good, Tang Yin, you have only been with me for a year, but you already These verbal kung fu have been practiced to a very high level. Since this is the case, the abbot will trust you once. Come here, and immediately dispatch a hundred disciples from the Southern Shaolin to gather at the racecourse on the west side of the Shaolin. Abbot, if you have important words, you must meet them face to face. teach!"

"Yes!"

After this order was issued, the Shaolin Temple was filled with shadows and pupils, and the horses were fluttering. In a flash, many disciples of South Shaolin had arrived at the racecourse on the west side of Shaolin under the arrangement of Ning Yue. The important lecture echoed around the Shaolin Racecourse——

"Listen up, Shaolin disciples. Shaolin now has a heavy responsibility, and all disciples can only put their own interests first and obey the orders of the deacon disciples. The road to Yueji Mountain is full of obstacles, but as long as everyone is united, You will be able to make a successful start and complete the task smoothly!"

"Everyone remember, the words of the abbot are what everyone must keep in mind. At any time, you must not retreat, and you must not be a coward!"

"Did everyone understand?"

"Understood! I will swear to the death to serve the abbot, and I will die!"

Only after hearing these loud replies, did the leading deacon disciple let everyone get on their horses and head towards Yueji Mountain.In fact, the leading deacon disciple did not let everyone know the real mission of this trip, because Abbot Ning Yue had ordered in advance not to tell the real purpose of the trip, so the deacon disciple also avoided this topic, Instead, they just blindly emphasized the importance of this trip, but they didn't know that this concealment of the truth had already destroyed the enthusiasm of many disciples to a certain extent.

The reason for this, first, is that there are many secrets in the real scroll, which cannot be made public now. Second, perhaps, Ning Yue also feels that her covetousness for the real scroll is not to be seen. Compared with his position as the abbot of Shaolin Said, this kind of covetousness is not glorious, right?At the very least, it will also arouse the suspicion and disloyalty of some disciples?

Perhaps Ning Yue really thought so, so at this time the disciples were already on their way, but Ning Yue's heart was still beating, but he couldn't explain why it was beating.

But at this moment, the white horses traveling from Shaolin to Mount Yueji finally attracted the attention of Wudang disciples headed by Nie Sheng who were in Silk Cave.

Although they are in the Silk Cave, they are on Wudang Mountain after all, so the divination power of Nie Sheng and his gang has not been affected at all. The whereabouts of Xiang Luhong and others, but on the other side, they are also tracking the movement of Shaolin Temple.

So, as soon as they saw the white horse galloping and the figures floating, Nie Sheng, Duan Ali and the others immediately realized that Shaolin Temple had started to act. At least, they had found a little clue of the real scroll.

So, Nie Sheng had already discussed with Duan Ali and the others in a low voice——

"How about it, Ah Li, shall we notify the disciples outside the cave and send people to go to Yueji Mountain to follow these Shaolin disciples immediately, in case they get there first?"

"Yes, Ah Cheng, we must notify the disciples outside the cave immediately, the sooner the better!"

"Director Nie, let me see if the people we send are going to disguise themselves as Shaolin disciples, otherwise, they are very likely to be wiped out by them, and there is no time to hide!"

"Act at the right time, hurry up and notify the disciples outside the cave!"

Under Nie Sheng, Duan Ali, Wu Tuo and other Wudang disciples who were trapped in the Silk Cave wave after wave of Wudang sword energy transmissions, batches of transmission words unique to Wudang disciples were sent out. Of course, this is The extraordinary skills that Wudang Mountain disciples have only practiced in recent years, this kind of extraordinary skills, even the cultivation disciples who have reached the Lotus Nascent Soul stage may not be able to possess it, so strictly speaking, although these Shaolin Wudang disciples do not have the level of cultivation , are not real cultivators yet, but some of their skills and skills have already reached the standard of disciples of cultivators. This is why they are extremely eager to obtain the authentic scrolls of Buddhism and Taoism preserved by Guan Yu. Because of those real scrolls, they can enter the cultivation hall more smoothly, and they have cultivated in a formal and regular way like those cultivation sects.

Therefore, at this time, the Wudang abbot of Wudang Mountain received these transmission texts very smoothly. Of course, the Wudang abbot was also very surprised at the moment he received it.

"What?" Wudang abbot Fakuang murmured, "In just a few months, these Shaolin people have already found the place where the real scroll is hidden, and they sent people to Yueji Mountain so quickly to have a look." ? It seems that our Wudang sect is really behind the times?"

Seeing Abbot Fakuang muttering so anxiously, the Wudang deacon disciples on the side hurriedly comforted him and said: "Where, Abbot, don't blame yourself. This Shaolin Temple also heard that there is a real scroll hidden in Yueji Mountain by accident. This matter has not yet been fully investigated. Verification, no one is a hero before getting the real paper, right?"

"Yes!" Abbot Nafa Kuang said loudly after hearing the words of comfort from the deacon disciples beside him, "No one is a hero until he gets the real scroll! Pass down the order and immediately let Wudang disciples dress up as Shaolin disciples and mix in Their circle, strive to reach Yueji Mountain overnight!"

"Yes!"

As a result, the area around Yueji Mountain, which was approaching night, was already full of people's heads and phantoms, and it was almost impossible to tell who was the disciple of the Shaolin School and who was the disciple of the Wudang School. There is a sound, there is me in you, and you in me.

(End of this chapter)