Seeing this scene, Xue Wuhen almost laughed out loud, but she still held it back. She couldn't help but admire Jiang Yueqin's skills. Her disguise technique was so superb that she actually made people think that the dead had been resurrected and treated him as a real person. The Patriarch Bodhidharma!
At the same time, when Xue Wuhen saw Xiao Maitreya, he was also shocked by his appearance. He thought he was Maitreya Buddha. If Xiao Maitreya hadn't knelt down and kowtowed to him, maybe Xue Wuhen and Jiang Yueqin would have I will kneel down and kowtow to the "Maitreya Buddha".
"Eh? Xiao Maitreya, what's the matter with you? Why are you opening the door in the middle of the night to pray?"
At this time, several doorkeeper monks came out. When they saw the two uninvited guests outside the door, they couldn't help but be stunned. Their heads were buzzing, and they were filled with surprise and doubt. They seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. They all stood in a daze. It seems to be stuck there like a piece of wood.
Laughing Maitreya turned around and shouted: "What are you doing in your daze? Why don't you kneel down and worship Patriarch Bodhidharma!"
Although he was yelling and scolding, Laughing Maitreya's face was still full of smiles. He looked so smiling that people were confused. They didn't know whether he was angry, smiling, happy or sad.
After hearing Xiao Maitreya's words, the gatekeepers couldn't help but kneel down on the ground. Each one of them was fascinated and kowtowed to Xue Wuhen: "Disciple pays homage to the ancestor!"
Jiang Yueqin almost laughed out loud after hearing this. She smiled playfully at Xue Wuhen, leaned into Xue Wuhen's ear and whispered: "Hehe, congratulations to Brother Wuhen, you have become the Patriarch. You have so many disciples and grandchildren. , the monks in Shaolin Temple are all your disciples!"
Xue Wuhen smiled, then put on a solemn face, and asked in the posture of Patriarch Bodhidharma: "Xiao Maitreya, why are you making so much noise in front of the gate today?"
"Ah? Patriarch, do you also know about this? As expected of Patriarch Bodhidharma, he has a wise eye to see the sky!"
Laughing Maitreya was startled, but still responded with a smile: "Reporting to the Patriarch, it is like this. Today, three men and one woman came up the mountain, asking for justice and asking Sha Wu to settle accounts. Two of them were They have special looks, they seem to be those of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and it is said that they are also descendants of Guan Zhang..."
"Master Bodhidharma" interrupted him and asked directly: "Laughing Maitreya, what happened? Where are those two people with special looks now?"
"Hey, why is Patriarch Bodhidharma so interested in Guan and Zhang?"
Xiao Maitreya became suspicious, and another monk responded: "Reporting to Patriarch Bodhidharma, the four uninvited guests came up the mountain today. Master Compassion ordered the disciples of Luohan Hall to beat them and expel them, and the other three people escaped. But the man who looked like Guan Yu was weak in martial arts and was caught by Sha Wuneng, and is now imprisoned in Luohan Hall."
"Oh I got it."
Xue Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhang Feide had escaped and Guan Wenchang was imprisoned in the Luohan Hall. Originally, he was worried that Guan and Zhang would be beaten to death!
Turning his eyes, he imitated the tone of Patriarch Bodhidharma and said: "Amitabha, that big bearded man is called Guan Wenchang. He is a descendant of the martial saint Guan Yu. How can you take me to see him after imprisoning the saint?"
His tone was solemn and solemn, like the sound of Buddha's edict, like the blooming of divine voice, possessing an irresistible power. After hearing this, Laughing Maitreya and other monks agreed with a bang, stood up in a panic, and led "Master Bodhidharma" "He and the young novice walked towards the Luohan Hall.
Unexpectedly, I would know the news about Guan and Zhang so quickly, and be able to go straight in and see Guan Wenchang and rescue him without any effort.
All of this was due to Jiang Yueqin. If it weren't for her persuasion, Xue Wuhen would have searched aimlessly and even forced his way into Shaolin. That would have been time-consuming and labor-intensive, and could have resulted in heavy casualties.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but whisper in Jiang Yueqin's ear: "Qin'er, thank you!"
Jiang Yueqin smiled charmingly, feeling very shy, and murmured: "Thank you for what? Do we still need to be so polite?"
Laughing Maitreya accidentally turned around and saw the two of them whispering to each other in an intimate manner. He thought that Patriarch Bodhidharma was as good as Long Yang, and he felt proud. He couldn't help but change his face and hurriedly walked away to prevent Patriarch Bodhidharma from extending his demonic hand to him.
When the other monks saw it, they felt puzzled. They didn't know why Xiao Maitreya suddenly became so nervous, as if he was avoiding the plague. Is Patriarch Bodhidharma so scary?
The two of them, Xue Jiang, followed the monks as they walked into the temple, winding their way up. They saw towering ancient trees, numerous towers, and tall and majestic buildings, standing majestically on the vast mountains. They looked at each other in the vast darkness of night. , like a sacred beast, shocking people's hearts.
When walking among them, Shaolin martial arts blows towards your face, making you awe-inspiring.
During this period, they were questioned by several groups of monks protecting the temple. However, when they saw the Patriarch Bodhidharma disguised as Xue Wuhen, they were all frightened out of their wits. They thought that the Patriarch Bodhidharma had resurrected from the dead, so they paid homage to him. Jiang Yueqin secretly snickered, thinking in her heart that these monks are really confused. Patriarch Bodhidharma has been dead for more than a thousand years, how can there be any reason for resurrection?
Therefore, Xue Wuhen and Jiang Yueqin, using the name of Patriarch Bodhidharma, followed Xiao Maitreya and others to the main hall of the Arhat Hall of Shaolin Temple without any effort.
At the door, eight majestic and high-spirited Shaolin monks stood with their heads held high. The leader among them was none other than the evil monk Sha Wuneng!
Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps, the eight monks who were standing with their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes and looked over together. Like beams of light, sixteen gazes were cast on Xue Wuhen, Xiao Maitreya and others. Sha Wu Neng shouted: "Laughing Maitreya, what are you doing in the Arhat Hall in the middle of the night?"
But when he saw the people coming clearly, he couldn't help but said with confusion and confusion: "... Patriarch Bodhidharma? How... how is this possible?"
As soon as she saw Sha Wuneng and thought of all the despicable deeds of this evil monk, Jiang Yueqin was filled with hatred. When she heard him shouting, she became even more angry. She suddenly flew over and raised her hand to hit him hard. He slapped his face several times and scolded: "The Patriarch Bodhidharma arrived and did not come to greet him. Instead, he yelled and screamed. He should be beaten!"
"Ah? Patriarch Bodhidharma?"
The monks in Luohan Hall were so frightened that they fell to their knees and kowtowed to Xue Wuhen. Sha Wuneng was slapped several times by Jiang Yueqin, and his face was burning, but he suddenly smelled the unique fragrance of the girl and was startled. I thought to myself that this little novice monk is obviously a boy, but why does he have the fragrance of a girl?
Suddenly, I thought of someone and exclaimed: "She is Jiang..."
"Jiang what? He is Jiang'er, my attendant!"
Before Sha Wuneng could finish his sentence, "Master Bodhidharma" flew over like lightning and slapped Sha Wuneng on the mouth, abruptly interrupting what he was about to say. Xue Wuhen imitated the monk's speech. With a look like that, he shouted:
"Nie Zhan, as a disciple of Buddhism, you do not abide by the rules and precepts and commit heinous crimes. Do you know your sins?"
Then he flew up with a kick and kicked Sha Wuneng into the air. At the same time, he pointed out and tapped Sha Wuneng's mute point, preventing him from talking, lest he reveal his identity with Jiang Yueqin and spoil the matter. .
Suddenly they saw "Master Bodhidharma" appear and fight, beating Sha Wuneng violently. The monks were shocked, scared out of their wits and trembling with fear. However, some people who couldn't understand Sha Wuneng's behavior secretly shouted Yin, if you fight well like this, you'd better blow his head off!
"Little novice monk" Jiang Yueqin also secretly said that it was dangerous, but Sha Wuneng saw through it. Fortunately, brother Wuhen stopped it in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, after restraining Sha Wuhen, Xue Wuhen immediately ordered the monks of Luohan Hall to release Guan Wenchang, saying that he was a descendant of the martial saint Guan Yu and could not be imprisoned.
Most warriors in the world respect Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang, calling him Guan Gong, and build a statue of him in a temple, which is called Guandi Temple.
Guan Wenchang was a descendant of Guan Gong, and he looked exactly like Guan Yu, so the monks respected him.
Now that "Master Bodhidharma" had personally given the order, those monks naturally did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly released Guan Wenchang from the Arhat Hall, removed the ropes from his body, and took him out to "Master Bodhidharma" for disposal.
Seeing that Guan Wenchang was unscathed, Xue Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also admired Jiang Yueqin's methods. If she hadn't come up with this idea, in order to save Guan Wenchang, he might be fighting with the monks of Luohan Hall with his sword now. As for the war, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and so many masters in the Shaolin Temple. How could Guan Wenchang be rescued so easily?
After Guan Wenchang was brought out by the monks from Luohan Hall, he suddenly saw "Master Bodhidharma" and couldn't help but be startled. Isn't Patriarch Bodhidharma dead long ago? Why did he suddenly appear again today, thousands of years later? Could it be that his cultivation was astonishing and he could actually come back from the dead?
After a closer look, he found that the height, appearance, and temperament of "Master Bodhidharma" were quite similar to Xue Wuhen. At this time, Xue Wuhen also winked at him. Guan Wenchang suddenly realized that this was the magic weapon used by Jiang Yueqin, the ever-changing fairy. The disguise technique turned Xue Wuhen into the appearance of Patriarch Bodhidharma and came to save him.
Since Xue Wuhen pretended to be Patriarch Bodhidharma, it goes without saying that the little novice monk next to Patriarch Bodhidharma is the weird Jiang Yueqin.
Seeing that his sworn brother once again risked his life and went deep into the dragon's den to save himself, Xue Wuhen's actions were so righteous that Guan Wenchang couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes and was extremely moved.
"Oh, brother, I've made you worry again!"
Guan Wenchang sighed in his heart. In order to cooperate with the performances of Xue Wuhen and Jiang Yueqin and make those Shaolin monks believe that this is the real Patriarch Bodhidharma, he bowed down and said: "Guan meets the Patriarch Bodhidharma. Thank you for your support." Thank you!"
Guan Wenchang's words were full of puns, but they were all spoken from the bottom of his heart. On the surface, he was paying homage to Patriarch Bodhidharma, but in fact, he was paying homage to his sworn brother Xue Wuhen.
This was unimaginable in the past. In the past, Guan Wenchang was timid and cowardly. He did not have the same heart as Xue Wuhen. He always said sarcastic things behind his back and did not trust Xue Wuhen.
But after going through many hardships, Guan Wenchang truly felt the kindness of his sworn brother, and realized that Xue Wuhen was indeed a man of iron bones, a hero with great righteousness, and a rare good person in the world.
The true saying is that fire can see real gold, and time can see people's hearts.
