(ps: There was a power outage yesterday, and it’s out again today. It was so hot last night that I couldn’t sleep for most of the night. Woohoo... I can’t afford to be hurt)
Yin Kuang's worries are absolutely correct. The people in Nanhai Class 1232 really had the idea of using the Ruyi Golden Cudgel to gain support from the Shaolin Temple. Moreover, one of them, a lama, can be regarded as a "Buddhist". Therefore, the feasibility of the plan is high. Of course, there are also many risks, because the Jade Frontier Temple is located not far from the Shaolin Temple. However, colleges and universities have always been a place where risks and opportunities coexist. People who are obsessed with the degree of risk are doomed to accomplish nothing.
Speaking of which, the reason why I had this idea was because I was forced to do nothing. Now Class 1223 is based in the north, and there is a faint tendency to become bigger and stronger. The 1238th and 1239th classes of Dongsheng divided the central and southern parts of the country, and in the name of Huashan and Wudang, many candidates gathered. If Tulion and Afhra were to seek refuge with Victor, they were unwilling to do so. Because of Nina's death, most people are unwilling to cooperate. They have even concluded that Victor deliberately framed Nina's death. After much deliberation, I could only focus on the Shaolin Temple.
For this reason, Class 1232 paid a lot of price. The five divine armies chasing them chased them for thousands of miles! In the end, the rabbit bit someone in a hurry, unleashed the anger of the Clay Bodhisattva, and fought with the Five Gods Army. Despite his desperate efforts, he still killed nearly half of the people, and then wiped out the Five Gods Army, which only numbered a hundred. Such a result made everyone in Class 1232 feel ashamed and angry.
After that, they took off the armor of the Five Gods Army and put it on their bodies, disguised themselves as the Five Gods Army, and arrived at the boundary of Songshan Mountain quickly and unimpeded. But what little luck they had was exhausted here. The patrol team of the Jade War God is densely covered within a hundred miles of Wuzhi Mountain, and the guards within thirty miles are even more terrifying. Wearing armor from the Five Gods Army, pretending to be delivering a wishful golden cudgel to the Jade God of War, the Five Gods Army finally arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain, but their progress was blocked by a dense patrol team. Moreover, those in the class who knew a little bit about magic circles could also see that there were densely arranged trap magic circles on the road ahead and in the night sky. As long as you touch it a little, your soul will definitely return to the west.
Turion didn't dare take any chances. Because there are only six people in Class 1232 now! He couldn't take the risk, and neither could anyone else. At this place, the fake identity may have come into play. Therefore, he suppressed his temper, like a leopard preparing to hunt, lurking in secret places, looking for opportunities. This wait lasted for more than an hour.
Gradually, they also figured out the patrol patterns and shift schedules of the black-armored sergeants, and they felt confident, so they prepared to sneak into Shaolin. In order to reduce weight and avoid making noise, they took off the armor of the Five Gods Army. What is depressing is that the "Five Gods Golden Armor" has no effect when worn on them, and cannot be put into storage rings and item orchids, so it would not be a pity to discard them.
After a while, it seemed that he was almost ready, and Yin Kuang planned to snatch the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. But just when Yin Kuang was about to take action, he suddenly pressed his forehead gently and secretly said that he was confused. Yin Kuang felt that there was no need for him to snatch the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. He only needed to go to the Shaolin Temple earlier and let the bald donkey of the Shaolin Temple hide the stone statue of Sun Wukong? As for Nanhai Class 1232, being able to reach the Shaolin Temple is considered a skill, but not being able to reach the Shaolin Temple and being killed is considered their misfortune. In addition, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel is a fake. Others can't tell. Couldn't the abbot of Shaolin Temple also tell it? At that time, the dream of Class 1232 will burst like a bubble. So Yin Kuang has nothing to lose.
When Yin Kuang came up with this new idea, seven people from Class 1232 over there were already heading towards the Shaolin Temple under the cover of night.
"May your Lord wish you good luck!" Yin Kuang didn't know which god the other party believed in, so he just gave him an internationally accepted blessing.
After saying that, Yin Kuang himself turned into smoke and was also submerged in the night.
Yin Kuang is a person with no burdens, and he comes and goes naturally like the wind. After passing through layers of bright posts and hidden sentry traps, Yin Kuang finally stepped into the place shrouded in golden Buddha light. Suddenly, a warm feeling surged from within his body. Yin Kuang couldn't help but marveled. Returning to his old place, Yin Kuang stood at the gate of Shaolin Temple.
Boom, boom, boom!
Yin Kuang knocked on the door knocker gently. At the same time, he listened down the mountain, but did not hear the sound of stimulating fighting. It was quiet. Apparently those people had some ability. If Tulian heard Yin Kuang's evaluation of him, I wonder if he would be angry. Vomiting blood.
After knocking on the door, the door opened soon. However, the door opened not by the unfaithful abbot last time, but by a young novice monk with a blue scalp. The little novice monk's slanted head came out from the crack in the door. He looked Yin Kuang up and down and said, "Is the donor's surname Yin?" Yin Kuang nodded and said, "Can you please inform the abbot master that I have something very important?" See him for the matter." Of course this is a polite term. The young novice knew his last name, which meant that the old abbot had known about his return. Sure enough, the little novice monk said crisply: "The abbot said that if a benefactor named Yin comes to him, he doesn't need to meet him, I will pass on the message. He said: Shaolin Temple is only responsible for keeping that thing, and will not be involved in other matters. Donor please Go back. These are the abbot's actual words, not mine."
Yin Kuang was stunned. Isn’t it said that Shaolin Temple takes maintaining the safety of the martial arts as its own responsibility? Why are you giving in now? But if you think deeply about Yin Kuang, you will understand. Shaolin Temple is indeed not suitable for participating in the affairs of the Middle Earth. This world is different from other worlds. The mortal world in this world is ruled by Taoist immortals. If the Shaolin Temple, which represents Buddhism, gets involved, it will be "crossing the line."
Yin Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that he had thought too much.
Yin Kuang nodded and said: "In that case, I won't bother you. In addition, there are a few people coming to the Shaolin Temple with fake wish-fulfilling sticks. I also asked the young master to tell the abbot that he must keep that thing. Qian cannot let outsiders know."
"I understand. Donor please!" After the little novice monk finished speaking, he closed the door with a "buzz" sound.
Yin Kuang touched his nose, looked at the plaque of Shaolin Temple, and said, "Just ask for peace of mind. You should be able to have a good sleep now."
However, before Yin Kuang could go far, the sound of shouting and drinking could be heard from the bottom of the mountain.
Apparently, the men of Class 1232 got into a fight with the black-armored sergeant.
"Am I overestimating them?" Yin Kuang thought. Speaking of which, Class 1232 is the worst offender now. But now that Abbot Wuxin has made his position clear, Yin Kuang can go back to sleep with peace of mind. As for the people in Class 1232, leave them to the black-armored sergeants.
However, something unexpected happened when Yin Kuang took a step forward.
Suddenly, Yin Kuang suddenly felt a heaven-destroying momentum coming from high altitude. If Yin Kuang was forced to describe a feeling, it was like being in a huge balloon, and suddenly there was a big drum beating to fill the balloon, which made the pressure really uncomfortable. In an instant, it was like an earthquake, the gravel trembled, the grass swayed, and a "rustling" crosstalk came from the trees - the earth was shaking! Immediately afterwards, Yin Kuang heard the cries of various wild beasts, insects and birds coming from the mountain forest. Yin Kuang could clearly feel that there was strong fear in these various intertwined sounds. Yin Kuang is no stranger to this. Before people die, they will roar with pain, fear, helplessness, unwillingness, and anger.
The sudden change caused the originally noisy mountain to become quiet.
At this time, Yin Kuang's heart suddenly trembled: "It can't be..."
Yin Kuang's body turned around suddenly like a clockwork that had been twisted to the limit, and looked at Wuzhishan with sharp eyes that seemed to see through everything. To be precise, it is the Index Finger Peak of Wuzhi Mountain!
That is where the "door to no door" lies.
As if to verify Yin Kuang's conjecture—but Yin Kuang thought it was ironic—a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed on the top of the index finger peak! Different from the solemn and holy light of Buddha, this golden light is very dazzling and domineering. Even Yin Kuang only looked at it for a few seconds before he had to close his eyes and squeeze out tears to moisten his dry and hot eyeballs.
A huge golden pillar was erected on the Index Finger Peak, and it was getting higher and higher, as if it was going to poke a hole in the sky!
Oh, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack! !
Hearty, triumphant laughter spread from the sky. This is announcing your arrival!
"It's time to stop cooking!" Yin Kuang's face turned pale. "No! The stone statue of Sun Wukong must be moved away immediately. There's not much we can do about it." After saying that, Yin Kuang turned around sharply and rushed to the Shaolin Temple again. In front of the gate, he kicked out with force and kicked open the gate of Shaolin Temple!