The Legend of Jin Yong's Legend of the Online Game

Chapter 784 Journey to Shaolin ([-])
Chapter [-]: Journey to Shaolin (XIV)
Seeing that Du Chan was imprisoned by hitting a pillar, Fang Jie was dumbfounded for a while before he came back to his senses. At this time, the monks had already led Du Chan away. I sent a text message in the past, and only said that Du Chan and Du Ji had been accidentally imprisoned in the monk prison. As for the feeling, let Du Chen experience it for himself. know what to do.

After finishing all this, Fang Jie, who was planning to do something on the night of the murder, changed his face, disguised himself as an ordinary Shaolin disciple of the Xuan family, and led Shuang'er towards the Sutra Pavilion.

When I walked to the entrance of the dense forest in front of the Sutra Pavilion, I saw that nearly a thousand Shaolin disciples had already surrounded the place. From time to time, there were many players dressed as Shaolin disciples gathering here from all directions. It was very lively. Others saw him and When Shuang'er came, he didn't care too much, he just regarded it as one of them.

Fang Jie was a little puzzled at first, but after secretly observing and inquiring, he learned that these Shaolin players were divided into three groups. The first Taoist temple crossed, and the most crowded group were the disciples of the Murong family who came in disguise, and the remaining small group of people were players from various factions in disguise.

Obviously, since the Sutra Pavilion is patrolled by monks and soldiers during the day, it is relatively safe to sneak in only at night. Therefore, when the midnight approaches, many players from various factions will gather here, especially the disciples of the Murong family, who come here almost every month There is an autumn wind, and Shaolin Temple naturally needs to rely on mountains to eat mountains and water, so this Buddhist scripture pavilion has become an important means of raising money. This is why Shaolin disciples turn a blind eye to those other players who pretend to be in the temple. One of the reasons for one eye.

After figuring out the situation, Fang Jie led Shuang'er to the small group of miscellaneous players with less than a hundred players, and used the hearsay skills of the Beggar Gang to scrutinize these people carefully, and found that this group of people Although the number of people in the school is small, its sect covers almost all sects in Jianghu, and everyone gathers together to keep warm, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

As soon as I came to the crowd, I heard someone talking eloquently: "I have been to this Buddhist scriptures pavilion many times, and I am very experienced. I will enter the forest later, everyone, don't get separated! You know , this forest is a labyrinth, and the inside is extremely dangerous, don't lose your life before reaching the Sutra Pavilion, it's not worth it!"

When someone asked the reason, the man stared at the group of Shaolin disciples disguised as disciples from the Murong family, gritted his teeth and said: "Although the forest is a maze, it is not difficult to get out. The real danger is not this The labyrinth, but people, are the players from the Murong family! It’s okay to talk a little bit when you go in, but you have to be very careful when you come out of the Tibetan scripture pavilion and want to get out of the forest. I have been killed by them more than a dozen times, and I was robbed of martial arts cheats worth nearly a million taels of gold!"

"A dozen times?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being shocked, and some people looked at the man and asked, "You have died so many times, isn't it different from Bai Ding?"

"Isn't that right!?" The man didn't feel any embarrassment about being a rookie among a group of masters, but raised his eyebrows, pointed to his head and said, "So what about Bai Ding? Go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal the secret book , not by martial arts, but here!"

Seeing that everyone was puzzled after hearing this, the man continued: "As long as you are not particularly unlucky, you can always get one or two public secret books every time, if you are lucky, get a half volume of Yi Jin Jing, and you will get rich! With money, martial arts can be practiced very quickly! I am now saving money from this job!"

At the same time when everyone was stunned, Fang Jie at the side saw that this person seemed to be an old fritter, so he couldn't help interjecting and asked, "I heard that if a non-Murong family disciple enters the scripture storage pavilion, the nameless old monk will cause trouble. What can you do?" ?”

"Hey, we have a lot of people, but there is only one sweeping monk, and it will depend on their own fortunes. Moreover, even if they are blocked by the sweeping monk, they will not die. They will be locked in the small black room for a few days at most and then they will come out." After the man laughed, he stopped talking, but the expression on his face was very confident, obviously he had something to rely on.

Including Fang Jie, what everyone was worried about was nothing more than the sweeping monk. As for the disciple of the Murong family mentioned by that person, the people who had great confidence in themselves didn't take it too seriously. , everyone couldn't help keeping a close eye on it, thinking that they would follow this old fritter to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion later, and if any accident happened, it would be just to see how the other party got away with it.

While everyone was talking, more and more players gathered nearby. When it was approaching midnight, there were at least three to five thousand people present. At a glance, it was dark and dense, with countless bald heads reflecting the moonlight. It is shiny and interesting, and everyone has different expressions on their faces, some are curious, some are excited, some are gloomy, and some are calm, just like the faces of sentient beings.

As soon as the hour arrived, all the auxiliary NPCs in the temple, such as monk soldiers and little novice monks, were taken back by the system. Under Dukai's order, the disciples of the Taoist Academy who were guarding the entrance began to charge to give way. After paying the toll, everyone filed in Then, in twos and threes, they rushed into the impenetrable pine forest.

It is worth mentioning that Shaolin Temple may be really poor and crazy, and the tolls charged are as high as 1 taels of gold. If three to five thousand people come here every night, the income from the school fee alone will be tens of millions, but even so, Players from various factions who came to play the autumn wind did not dare to complain, and even thought it was a good deal. After all, just getting a copy of Shaolin public cheats in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is worth hundreds of thousands or millions, and the rewards still outweigh the risks.

After Fang Jie led Shuang'er into the woods, he followed behind the old fried dough stick calmly. The group of people who had heard this man's bragging earlier also followed him intentionally or unintentionally, and that man seemed to be happy to have a group of people follow him Take care by my side, while relying on my own experience to lead the way, while chatting and laughing with everyone, it is very lively.

"It's your luck to meet me this time." As the man walked, he said with pride, "I have walked through this dense forest maze hundreds of times. There are rules to be found, if ordinary people enter this forest, they may not be able to get out within half an hour."

Fang Jie listened to the bragging of the man, observed around and memorized the route, and soon discovered that this maze had nothing to do with Yi Shu, it was just a simple maze formed by the arrangement or barriers of trees, the forest extended in all directions, and the roads were extremely forked. There are many, but there is only one correct route. If you take the wrong route, you will have to delay a lot of time.

"Don't think that there is no danger here." The man looked around, and after identifying the correct route, he said with a smile: "If you go the wrong way, getting lost is a trivial matter. If you walk into the trap set by the monks and soldiers, once you step on it , That’s a big deal, I can only be trapped in the same place and wait for the patrol monks to come to arrest the next day, and I can’t even run away.”

Before the words fell, he heard a few screams from the woods not far away, and then he died soon. The man's expression became tense, and after listening carefully for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Still Well, it’s just people who fell into the trap..." Having said this, he frowned again: "It's strange, those members of the Murong family changed their temper today? Why didn't they block the road and rob?"

It is said that there must be a demon when things go wrong. What that person can't figure out, others can't even figure out.

If it was normal, the forest would have been chaotic long ago. The Murong Family players would take advantage of their numbers to bully other retail players. If they were in a good mood, they would confiscate the game items in the Qiankun Ring and not kill anyone. When it’s good, they just kill people and sell goods. Anyway, Shaolin Temple never pays attention to the movement here. This kind of thing happens every day in the Jianghu, especially on the night of killing people. It’s not worth making a fuss about.

But today's night was a bit abnormal. It seemed that people who entered the forest had become gentlemen, and it was a bit like the well water did not interfere with the river water. Because of this, the forest was much quieter and more gloomy than before. It made people feel that there might be something big going to happen this night, but no one could tell what would happen.

After walking in the forest for more than a quarter of an hour, the man let go of the stone in his heart and realized that what he felt just now might be an illusion, because at this time he had led the crowd out of the dense forest and came to a small stream.

This stream flows down from the back mountain. The stream is not wide, and it seems that you can jump to the other bank with a single jump. The grass on both sides of the stream grows extremely lush, and there is no sense of clutter, as if it has been tidied up by someone. , the water quality of the stream is clear. If it is daytime, you can clearly see the pebbles at the bottom and small fish swimming back and forth. There is a two-story building on the open space opposite the stream. Walking here means that everyone has successfully walked out. Labyrinth, even if the Murong family's gang wanted to trouble everyone, they would never do it here.

Fang Jie looked up, and saw a red wall looming in the woods. In the more spacious place in front, there was a two-story building with double eaves and a quaint building. "Three words, I can't help feeling a little excited.

Perhaps because he felt that the group of people who followed him today brought him good luck, that person said to everyone in a good mood: "It seems that we have good luck today, and we have not encountered any troubles along the way. Since we have a destiny with everyone, I might as well remind you that after entering the Sutra Pavilion, you must seize the time to search for the cheats, and you must come out within two hours, otherwise, the sweeping monk will come out to make trouble. Okay, that's it, everyone. Let's go!"

Hearing this, everyone was willing to delay, and quickly thanked each other, and then jumped over the creek with lightness kung fu, and ran straight to the scripture storage pavilion, but Fang Jie didn't swarm up after him, seeing people leave It was almost done, and then he led Shuang'er over the creek and walked into the Sutra Pavilion in a leisurely manner.

(End of this chapter)