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Fuyuan smiled wryly and said: "Since the abbot of Shaolin Temple has retreated, the burden of the master has fallen to the three uncles, Kongzang, Kongwen and Konghai!"

"Master Kong Hai died of a sudden illness three months ago, and Master Kong Wen was murdered the day before yesterday and passed away as well. Now, only Master Kong Zang is left in the Kongzi generation!"

"Oh I got it!"

Zhang Sanfeng was thoughtful. 02

The next day, Kongwen passed away, and the monks of Shaolin Temple gave him salvation.

As soon as they entered the main hall of Shaolin Temple, a group of monks headed by Yikongzang sat on the ground, reciting the sutras of transcendence.

Seeing him coming in, a young monk immediately ran to Kong Zang's side and whispered something in his ear.

Kong Zang immediately opened his eyes, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

After the overthrow meeting ended, Kong Zang led a group of monks and walked towards him aggressively.

"So you are Senior Zhang Sanfeng. The poor monk has heard about it for a long time. There were a lot of sundries in the temple yesterday. I didn't have time to visit you. Disrespect and disrespect!" Kong Zang apologized.

Zhang Sanfeng replied: "Master Kongzang, you are too polite!"

"I wonder if Senior Zhang knows Ding Xiu?" Kong Zang's eyes hinted at waves.

"I heard from my disciples that the day Ding Xiu disappeared, you walked out of his room!"

The meaning of what Kong Zang said is very clear, Zhang Sanfeng hid someone!

He didn't panic at all, he had changed his appearance, it was strange to recognize him.

"Master Kongzang, I understand your pain of losing your junior brother, please express your condolences! I really don't know Ding Xiu!"

A young monk stood up full of righteous indignation and said, "Then why did you come out of Ding Xiu's room that morning? I asked the people of the Huashan sect. They didn't arrange for you to live in Ding Xiu's room, nor Received the news that Ding Xiu is leaving!"

Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself: Careless!Such a loophole was left behind!

If he insisted that he didn't know Ding Xiu, he might still be suspected.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "In this case, I confess to everyone!"

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.

"Ding Xiu is the son of my old friend, I don't know where he is!"

Another young monk said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, obviously you hid him!"

Kong Zang said kindly and kindly: "Senior Zhang, Ding Xiu is a very evil person. He first killed me, an eminent Shaolin monk, and then killed my junior brother Kong Wen under the knife on the Huashan Mountain. Such behavior is an unforgivable crime! Please also Don't cover up sinners!"

"I really don't know where Ding Xiu is? Everyone, please stop messing around here!"

After speaking, Zhang Sanfeng turned around and left.

Seeing this, Kong Zang gave him a wink, and a group of people immediately stepped forward and surrounded him.

Kong Zang's face was full of gloom, and he threatened: "Senior Zhang, if you don't hand over Ding Xiu, I'm afraid you won't be able to go anywhere!"

A benevolent monk following behind him immediately stepped forward, but said: "Brother Kongzang, senior Zhang is a distinguished guest in the temple, let him go!"

"Hmph! The benevolence of a woman!"

"Master Kongzang, I have never heard that Shaolin Temple is a place where right and wrong cannot be distinguished! If you do this, I am afraid you will tarnish the reputation of Shaolin Temple!"

Kong Zang gave him a wink, and immediately ran to his disciples to close the gate of the temple.

Today, Kongwen was given salvation in the temple, and tourists were not entertained in the first place, but now the gate is closed.

As for the mobile phone, I just arrived at the foot of the mountain yesterday, and there is no signal.

Don't tell me, there is really no news at all.

Several masters following Kong Wen looked anxious, one of them stepped forward, pointed at Kong Wen's nose and cursed angrily.

"Kongwen, you are tarnishing Shaolin's reputation! How has my Shaolin Temple ever acted like this!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the monks surrounding Zhang Sanfeng and said, "And you! Shaolin Temple has always been compassionate, how can it be so cruel!"

Several other masters also looked distressed.

"Sooner or later, Shaolin Temple will be destroyed by your hands!"

The monks surrounding Zhang Sanfeng were obviously Kong Zang's people, they didn't waver at all, all of them had fierce eyes like vicious dogs, staring at Zhang Sanfeng covetously.

Kong Zang frowned slightly, and directly said to the monk next to him, "Take them down for me!"

"Kongzang, how dare you! Abbot Master will definitely not let you go!"

"A sin!"

A group of monks came up to surround them and escorted them away.

The other monks kept their heads down and didn't dare to say a word.

Zhang Sanfeng's mind was clear, no wonder he thought the atmosphere in Shaolin Temple was strange, it turned out that there was rat droppings!

Looking at Kong Zang's posture, I'm afraid that if Ding Xiu's whereabouts are not revealed today, he will not leave Shaolin Temple alive.

Also, brother Kongwen, what good things can there be!

Today is war! ! !

Zhang Sanfeng drew out his real martial arts sword, ready to fight.

There are too many Shaolin eunuchs to deal with.

"Arrangement!"

Kong Zang gave an order, and the monks immediately moved into action, and a clever formation was formed.

Without any fear, Zhang Sanfeng rushed forward and swung his sword.

The cold light is obvious!

The figure is like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand is like the scythe of death, constantly harvesting lives!

Formation broken!

The monk lay on the ground, howling bitterly!

"Master Kongzang, it's your turn!"

Zhang Sanfeng's clothes were covered with blood spots that didn't belong to him, and his white hair was also stained with blood, like a Shura from hell!

Kong Zang looked calm, and directly pulled out a pistol from his arms.

The monks on both sides seemed to have been prepared and took out their pistols from their pockets.

Fuck!This is entering the lair of terrorists!

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly felt his hair go numb, no matter how fast his sword was, it couldn't stop so many bullets from different directions.

"Senior Zhang, I advise you to tell Ding Xiu's whereabouts as soon as possible. Your face is suffering from flesh and blood. You are also old. You can't stand my shot!"

Kong Zang's expression became more and more arrogant, and the look in his eyes was very crazy.

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked around, and there was a small forest behind him, which was easier to avoid.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, and the 36 plan is the top plan.

Before Kong Zang could react, he was extremely fast and plunged into the woods. .

Chapter 125

Kong Zang's face darkened, and he quickly ordered: "Hurry up and chase me, and keep alive!"

"Yes!"

The people behind chased him all the way, and shot him in the leg from time to time.

have been dodged.

"Wait for me to find a chance, and slowly clean up you scum!"

Zhang Sanfeng cursed secretly, ran for his life at a faster speed, dealt with a few monks who were catching up, and immediately ran a few meters away, turning all the way into a small courtyard.

The small courtyard was tidied up very quickly, there were three rooms inside, so I didn't have time to think about it, so I went straight into the middle room.

"Who is here to disturb the old monk Qingxiu?" A weaker voice came from the inside of the room.

Zhang Sanfeng was vigilant for a while, he clenched his Zhenwu sword tightly, and walked in.

A pale, bearded monk sits cross-legged on the bed, with 12 precepts on his head.

Not surprisingly, he should be the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

"Your Excellency is Master Abbot!"

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Zhang Sanfeng was basically sure that this person was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, so he told him what happened outside just now.

The abbot sighed with grief and indignation: "It's this traitor again! Shaolin Temple is really going to fall!"

"Master Abbot was also imprisoned here by Kongzang and Kongwen, right?" Zhang Sanfeng asked tentatively.

The abbot nodded and said disappointedly: "The head of Mount Emei came to me back then, saying that the traitor Kong Zang actually, actually forced her. The traitor knew that his scandal was exposed, and even joined hands with Kong Wen to imprison me here and force me to surrender. Take the seat of the abbot of Shaolin."

"In a blink of an eye, it's been two years!" The abbot looked melancholy.

"It's just, I just didn't expect Kongzang to behave so viciously, what a sin! What a sin!"

Zhang Sanfeng sympathized with him for three seconds, and said, "Master Abbot, do you still want Shaolin Temple to restore its former glory?"

"Now the entire Shaolin Temple is his minion, and it's not easy to recover!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what can I do?"

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, and then spoke out his plan.

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"This is the retreat place of Master Abbot, so it's not easy for us to search it!"

"But people just disappear around here!"

"Go and summon Master Kongzang!"

There were voices and footsteps coming from outside the yard. There were not a few people.

The abbot got off the bed tremblingly, lifted the bottom of the bed, and a hole in the ground appeared in front of his eyes, and said: "You should hide in there for a while! Come out to avoid the limelight!"

The monks chasing him hesitated for a while, not daring to come in to disturb him, so he had to call Kong Zang over, a group of people guarded outside the yard, and another group continued to search.

"Master, don't come here, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are all right!"

Kong Zang slowly walked into the hut, with a half-smile expression on his face, he looked around the hut a few times.

No abnormality was found, so he focused on the abbot.

The abbot was expressionless, and said calmly: "Let's go!"

"Since that's the case, master, please continue to think about it. I forgot to tell you, Kukai also died of illness!"

The abbot's complexion suddenly changed, he stood up from the bed, and shouted angrily, "You hurt him?"

Kong Zang smiled viciously, and said, "Who made him want to disturb your old man's cleaning all day long!"

"And now it's all right, I'm the only one left among your three apprentices. If you don't hand over the abbot position to me, I'm afraid it will be vacant!"

"Rebels! Rebels! I was blind back then and accepted you two rebels! How could I be worthy of the Buddha!"

"I won't bother you to clean up, you have thought about it and someone will notify me!"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, a chill approached, and the blade of the sword reached his neck in a blink of an eye.

"Master Kongzang, let's capture him without a fight!"

Zhang Sanfeng's long sword rested on his neck.

Kong Zang glanced at the hole in the abbot's bed, his catalog was about to burst.

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