The wine priest stopped when he entered the Kuixing Pavilion, and sat down under the statue of Kuixing.
Tantai Wutian and little monk Rongxin stopped in front of him.
Tantai Wutian looked at him and asked, "Senior, who are you?"
The wine priest took down the wine gourd on his back, lifted the lid of the gourd, held the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, then put the wine gourd beside him, wiped his mouth with his tattered sleeve, and looked at Tantai Wutian and Rong Rong. The little monk Xin said: "Old Taoist priest, I specially invited you here tonight, and I have something to say to you."
"Senior, what do you have to say that you can't wait until tomorrow, and insist on leading us out in the middle of the night tonight?" Little Monk Rongxin asked a little dissatisfied.
"I can't wait for tomorrow, old man, I'm leaving today." The wine priest turned his head and looked around, as if he was saying goodbye to the Kuixing Pavilion where he had lived for a long time.
"What? Senior, are you leaving?" Tantai Wutian asked in surprise.
At this time, the little monk Rongxin also completely lost the waking up spirit of being suddenly awakened in the middle of the night, but looked at the wine priest with wide eyes in surprise.
The wine Taoist nodded, took the wine gourd, took another sip of wine, and said, "Old Taoist, I won't be able to accompany you in the future, and you will have to go out on your own in the future. I am afraid that there will be earth-shaking changes in the martial arts world. The burden is heavy."
Tantai Wutian said puzzledly: "Senior, didn't you wait for them to come back?"
The Taoist priest patted the wooden floor next to him, and said to Tantai Wutian and the little monk Rongxin: "You two sit down, let's talk slowly."
Tantai Wutian and the young monk Rongxin sat down on the floor in front of the Taoist priest.
The wine Taoist looked at the two of them and said: "I, an old Taoist, suffered an internal injury when I fought with that thief Mu Changqing before, and I haven't healed until now. I need to find a quiet place to recover from my injuries. I, an old Taoist, still have some things I can't tell you. You have to deal with your affairs, so you can't wait for them to come back."
Tantai Wutian hurriedly said: "Senior, is your injury okay?"
The little monk Rongxin also looked at him with concern.
The Taoist priest stroked his beard, laughed and said, "Don't worry, this hurts me as an old Taoist, and I can bear it, as long as I adjust it for a month, it should be fine."
Only then did Tantai Wutian and little monk Rongxin feel relieved.
The Taoist priest went on to say: "Old Taoist priest, I have something to remind you two before I leave."
Tantai Wutian and the little monk Rongxin looked at the Taoist priest and said, "Senior, please speak."
The Jiu Taoist sighed and said: "I just mentioned that the martial arts is about to undergo a major change. I am afraid that all the martial arts sects have realized this situation by now, and they are all watching the changes in order to preserve their strength, and even for the upcoming martial arts. With a big reshuffle and preparations, what the future of martial arts will be like is really unpredictable."
Tantai Wutian said: "This junior has already felt what the senior said."
The Jiu Taoist nodded and said: "Now the Shangshan Temple among the nine sects of Jianghu has betrayed the martial arts, and your master Baihua Temple and Banruo Temple have been destroyed again. The whereabouts of the real Huangye is unknown, and your life and death are unknown. " The wine priest said here looking at the little monk Rongxin and said, "Although he escaped the disaster of destroying his family and reappeared, but"
When the wine priest said this, he hesitated for a moment, and did not continue.
The little monk Rongxin is not used to playing riddles, he only spoke half of what the wine priest said, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, what happened to my master?"
At this moment, Tantai Wutian immediately thought of what the drunkard they saw in the hut by the river before they came to Changsha mansion.
Sure enough, the wine Taoist pondered for a while and said: "I didn't intend to doubt your master, but you were all in the hut by the river, and after hearing what the senior said, he told you to beware of those close to you. Knowing what happened, but all the Banruo Temples were destroyed, only your ancestor was unscathed, and now you are leading a team of Bo people to resist the imperial court, I always feel that things are really not that simple."
Tantai Wutian thought for a while and said: "Senior, my nephew and I have seen the situation in the temple before, and according to the situation at that time, my uncle should have been lured away by someone. While firing his men, someone entered the Banruo Temple and killed my brothers and sisters." Tantai Wutian couldn't help but feel a little angry when he thought of the miserable appearance of the Banruo Temple at that time.
The little monk Rongxin added: "That's right, I was with my uncle at that time, and the ancestor seemed to expect that we would go back, knowing that we were hunted down by Huang Yeling, he left us a set of robes and a razor, let me Uncle Shi pretends to be a monk."
The wine Taoist ponders??Ichiban said: "I really can't figure out the situation in this case. But I'm afraid that senior's words will not be nonsense."
At this time, Tantai Wutian remembered the cause of death of the monks in the temple that he found in Banruo Temple, so he said to the wine priest: "Senior, in fact, we planned to go to South Shaolin before we arrived in Changsha Mansion."
"South Shaolin?" The wine priest asked suspiciously, as if he was very surprised that they were going to South Shaolin, "What are you doing in South Shaolin?"
"It is precisely the reason for investigating the massacre of Banruo Temple." Tantai Wutian replied.
"Why, is the massacre of Banruo Temple related to Southern Shaolin?" The wine priest asked even more strangely.
"Exactly, we checked the cause of death of the brothers and sisters in the Prajna Temple, and found that they all suffered from the Southern Shaolin's Eagle Catch Kung Fu and their necks were broken." Tantai Wutian said.
The wine Taoist shook his head and said: "Eagle Claw Kung Fu is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. Since the Shaolin Temple was burned down at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, many Shaolin kung fu have been lost to the people, and even though the Northern Shaolin has declined now, there are still many masters in the sect. However, the people who caused the massacre of Banruo Temple may not necessarily be people from Southern Shaolin."
"Senior seems to have a good impression of Nan Shaolin?" Tantai Wutian asked.
"I can't say that I like it or not. It's just that I have met monks from Southern Shaolin before, and I feel that they are more decent, and they don't seem to be the ones who can commit such a tragedy." The wine priest said.
Tantai Wutian thought for a while and said: "According to what Senior said, there is indeed something strange But, Senior, we found that all the brothers and sisters died in the lobby of the Buddha Hall at that time, and we found this thing in the lobby."
Tantai Wutian said as he took out a thin piece of silver incense from his bosom and handed it to the wine priest.
The wine priest took the piece of incense, looked at it close in front of his eyes, and then put it under his nose to smell it, Tantai Wutian hurriedly stopped him: "Senior, don't smell it."
The wine Taoist knew that he was holding Mixiang in his hand, but he didn't really have any important news. It was just a subconscious action just now. After hearing Tantai Wutian's reminder, he immediately took Mixiang away.
Tantai Wutian took out another piece of incense from his bosom, which was also a thin piece of silver incense, but this piece of incense was intact and unburned, and he also handed it to the wine priest.
The wine Taoist took it over and looked at it, and said: "It's the same fragrance." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com