Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"That..." Ye Shaoyang really didn't know what to say, turned to look at the wind, "Help me?"

The wind flew out and the sleeves waved, and a black gas spurted out. In just a few seconds, seven or eight monks were all settled, and they could not move.

Ye Shaoyang just squeezed out from the seams of the people and heard a strange voice coming out of the door: "Spell, who are you!"

Uh?

Since it can be seen as a spell, the other party is also a mage. Ye Shaoyang shouted: "Maoshan Mengwei Tianshidao, I am Maoshan, who teaches Ye Shaoyang!"

Silenced for a few seconds outside the door, asked: "Are you Ye Shaoyang?"

"Yes, it is me."

"Nonsense! Ye Shaoyang is currently on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. How can I come to my Tiantai Mountain? Who are you?"

"I am really Ye Shaoyang! Don't believe the ID card for you!"

Ye Shaoyang went out and walked to the outside of the exhibition hall. Only then did she see a monk standing outside, and a short, fat old monk in the middle. Ye Shaoyang looked at it and decided that he had never seen it. He simply touched the ID card and lost it. The past.

The old monk saw the identity card, but there was still some suspicion. At this time, the wind came out of the room and the old monk saw it. The vigilant asked: "Who are you!"

"He is my brother-in-law."

The old monk’s mouth twitched a few times, and the ten monks who were behind him also showed a shocked expression.

"If you are a wind, then the natural way is all right!"

The old monk said, his palms turned over, and he had a Buddhist handprint, and he rushed to the wind.

With his age and size, he can have such a quick skill. Based on this, Ye Shaoyang concludes that his strength is not weak. However, his opponent is a wind.

The wind raised a hand, the index finger gently moved to the front, and a black gas filled the ground, shattering the spiritual power of the old monk's hard-working knot.

I didn't wait for the old monk to wake up from the mistakes, and the wind was already standing in front of him.

"You..." The old monk looked up at him for a long time. "Are you really a wind?"

"Really, he has this strength, he can kill you with one finger. Why should he pretend to be a slogan and grind with you so much."

The old monk only woke up and turned to look at him. He said excitedly: "You are... Ye Shaoyang?"

Ye Shaoyang held his arm and smiled and nodded.

The old monk put his hands together and bowed slightly. The disciples behind him, looking at them one by one (mainly the wind), showed an unusually excited look in the eyes. It was only because Master was here, not dare to be more ceremonial, otherwise he would have been long I have to sign up.

"The two are all legendary figures. How come to my Tiantai Mountain today?"

"This..." Ye Shaoyang looked down at Tai Ajian in his hand and sneered at him with a sigh of relief. "That, Master, can you find a place to talk slowly?"

In the abbot's Zen room, Ye Shaoyang used ten minutes to talk about the ins and outs of the matter. There was no concealment. After all, Tai Ajian was a martial art. He was stolen and discovered. There is reason to give it to others.

The master of the ascetic master (the old monk's law number) listened to the story and was very emotional. He sat on the futon for a long time.

"Master, you Tiantaishan doesn't seem to have participated in the activities of the magical world. Haven't we seen it?"

The master of ascetic shook his head: "There are very few. I have a dispute between the Tiantai sect and the Wutai Mountain. Since Wutai Mountain became the first sect of Buddhism, my Tiantai Mountain simply closed its doors, and it is not easy to keep the incense. I also feel that I can't do anything for the magic world, just be a bystander."

Ye Shaoyang stunned and asked him what festivals he had with Wutai Mountain.

The ascetic master haha ​​smiled: "It's all in the past, not to mention it. Now Wutai Mountain has changed the new abbot. I heard that it is still a friend of Yezhang, and the old grudges should not be mentioned any more."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "Master, this news is quite well-informed."

"Haha, although I don't participate in group activities, the news still needs to be mastered. The relationship between Laojiao and several Buddhist temples in the south is not shallow. What is the movement of the magical circles? Even if they don't ask them, they will tell them the first time... Yezhang teaches Dengshan again yesterday. Hushan, one of the two major sects of the Daomen, has never been seen before, but never before."

Ye Shaoyang was embarrassed and scratched his head. "Masters don't laugh at me. I am really embarrassed about this."

The master of ascetic looked at Ye Shaoyang's appearance, and he felt in his heart, sighing: "You are totally different from the old man's imagination. The old man has heard about your deeds for a long time. Now he is also the leader of the two-door teaching and the magical world. He thinks you are a hero. The characters, nowadays, are also a frank and candid figure, rare and rare."

Ye Shaoyang was even more embarrassed and asked him to see it. The old monk expressed his intuition. He is a monk. There are no cities in the world. It is an intuition to see people. It is also a realm of Zen.

"Yezhang teaches, can you give Tai Ajian a look at the old man?"

Ye Shaoyang did not hesitate to put the sword on.

The master of ascetic hands holds the sword and observes for a moment. Muttered: "This is too Ajian... The teacher did not marry me."

Ye Shaoyang squatted and asked him: "Masters have long known that Ashi is in the Buddha statue?"

The master of asceticism talked about a past, when it was just a few decades ago, when he just succeeded the abbot, the old abbot died while telling him the secret of the pharmacist’s possession of Tai Ajian, saying that it was passed down by his predecessors. Only the abbots of the past have known that they cannot speak to anyone.

Then, the founder asked him to swear that he could not take Tai Ajian as his own at any time, or even take it out, but leave it to others. As an abbot, you must do everything possible to protect the pharmacist Buddha, that is, protect the Tai Ajian, and die.

"This secret order has not been known to many generations in the Tiantai sect. No one has ever seen Tai Ajian. Even, no one knows whether this sword is really hidden in the Buddha statue, but the life of the master is not forgotten. During the ten years of catastrophe, the old man transferred the Buddha statue to the cave in advance and avoided the disaster. In the 1990s, a group of experts came to identify the statue of the woodcarving Buddha, and set the pharmacist to be the highest level. At that time, it must be transported to the capital for preservation. The old man led his disciples to mediate and stayed in the temple and built an exhibition hall..."

The ascetic master stroked the ancient scabbard and said with emotion: "I thought that no one in this world would know the secret of Tai Ajian. It has been so safe for so many years, so it is neglected."

Ye Shaoyang listened to him and said that he was very embarrassed. "That, master, we didn't want to steal. I was worried that you didn't know, didn't know, only... cough, in short, I hope the master understands, I am looking for Tai Ajian. Not for myself, I..."