After saying this, Nangong Haotian became anxious.

Teacher Wu Yin asked with concern: "How is Xiaowan doing? Did she also come in disguise?"

When Nangong Haotian asked, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Thanks to Teacher Tai, sister Xiaowan is very good. She stayed in the inn and she came alone."

Master Miejie couldn't help but ask: "Where is Ling'er?"

Nangong Haotian said hurriedly: "Sister Ling'er is also very good. I'm afraid they don't know that the two master wives are here too!"

The two masters sighed sadly: "I'm not worried that you will suffer a loss. This review conference is not as simple as the previous Dragon Head Conference..."

Nangong Haotian suddenly asked with concern: "Has my master, Master Tianwai, arrived?"

With such a question, the two teachers looked at each other in confusion, then turned back to look at Nangong Haotian and said: "I heard that they are on the way and may arrive tomorrow."

Nangong Haotian said angrily: "This is a trap."

The two teachers were so surprised that they asked, "Who did you listen to?"

Nangong Haotian replied: "Actually, my master has been living in Changbai Mountain. If they were determined to invite my master to come, he should have arrived long ago."

The two teachers asked in shock: "You mean..."

Nangong Haotian did not answer but asked: "May I ask where Master Fa Jue lives in the Shaolin Temple?"

The two teachers were even more shocked and said: "What, you want to see the master of magic?"

Nangong Haotian said resolutely: "No, I want to observe his movements secretly."

After saying this, the two teachers and wives were so shocked that they trembled, their faces changed drastically, and they exclaimed: "You kid, please don't show off. What kind of place is Shaolin Temple? Is it also a place for you to spy and eavesdrop?"

Nangong Haotian said firmly: "As long as the two teachers tell this junior where the abbot's room of Master Fa Jue is, I will definitely not let the monks in the temple discover it."

The two teachers looked at each other sadly, but still shook their heads and said, "No, both of us don't trust you to go."

Nangong Haotian could only say: "Since the two masters are unwilling to tell us, I have no choice but to venture in and act according to the opportunity."

After saying this, he bowed deeply, turned around and walked out of the tent.

When the two teachers Wu Yin and Mie Mie saw Tai, they immediately panicked and said in unison: "Okay, we two will guide you, I'm afraid you will get into big trouble, alas!"

After finishing speaking, the two teachers had no choice but to walk out of the tent.

The two teachers turned around and looked left and right. They happened to be quiet and no one was there, and the area was still dark.

Master Jue waved to the tent, and Nangong Haotian hurriedly bowed and walked out.

As soon as Nangong Haotian came out of the tent, Master Wuyin raised his hand and pointed to the Shaolin Temple and whispered: "Go forward from this place, you will see the temple wall twenty or thirty feet away. If you pull on the top of the wall, you will see the Sutra Pavilion.

The old monk Jue lives in a small courtyard on the left side of the Sutra Pavilion..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Jiejie warned anxiously: "However, to go to the small courtyard of the old monk Fa Jue from here, you must first pass through the Bodhidharma courtyard. You must be careful. Master Huikong is

The chief instructor of Shaolin Temple, his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the old monk Fa Jue, he is one of the five elders of Shaolin..."

Nangong Haotian knew that Master Miejie was not trying to scare him, but he was eager to get the overview of the conference, whether the various factions had conspired, and whether the master of magic skills was fair. He did not wait until Master Miejue finished speaking, but he was already respectful.

He whispered: "Junior knows!"

The two teachers Wu Yin and Mie Mie had to say: "It's good to know, now you go quickly!"

Nangong Haotian responded respectfully, bowed and saluted, turned around and walked into the pine forest outside the temple.

It was originally dark inside the pine forest, and with the moonless sky and dim stars, it seemed that it was almost impossible to see even one's fingertips.

As Nangong Haotian advanced, he paid special attention to whether there were hidden stakes set up by the Shaolin Temple in the forest.

When he arrived at the temple wall, he found nothing, but he dared to conclude that the security inside the temple must be extremely tight.

Especially during this period when various sects and aristocratic families gather outside Shaolin, strict precautions must be taken to prevent unscrupulous elements from attempting to enter the Scripture-Tiding Pavilion and steal secret books.

In view of this, Nangong Haotian did not dare to jump over the wall. He lengthened his body slightly and jumped up onto a nearby tall pine tree.

Climbing up the tree and looking inside the temple, except for one passage inside the wall, there are all single stone courtyards adjacent to each other.

The courtyard was dark, with only dim lights coming from one or two windows in the courtyard. It was obvious that most of the monks were attending evening classes in each hall.

Because, in the several main halls and pavilions located in the center of the temple, the faint sound of wooden fish, copper and copper can be heard from time to time.

Nangong Haotian did not dare to enter the room. The only good thing was that the temple was filled with giant pines and ancient trees towering into the sky.

However, the elders and monks of Shaolin Temple have indeed put a lot of thought and thought into it, that is, only the top branches and green leaves of all the giant pine trees were left, and the rest of the trees were pruned and chopped down to the ground.

Nangong Haotian took a look at it and secretly admired it. Based on the distance and height of the giant pine and ancient trees, if Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen came, they would definitely exert their skills to the limit and make a sound.

Although I am confident that I will tolerate it calmly, I dare not say that I will not make a slight sound of my clothes breaking in the wind.

After thinking about it, he first tied up the front and back hems of the gown, then tightened the cuffs, then stretched his body and crossed directly over an ancient tree in the temple.

When I reached the ancient tree branch, I held my breath and took in my breath. Sure enough, I didn't make any sound.

Nangong Haotian lowered his head and looked down. He was at least seven feet above the ground. The mountain wind was gusting, and the nearby pines were whimpering. Even if there were some sounds of clothes rubbing against the branches, it would not be easily noticeable on the ground.

In particular, the sky is dark and the lights in the courtyard on the ground are dotted. It is not easy to find the person below when flying so high in the air.

As you enter the temple, you can not only see clearly, but there are also more lights everywhere than what you see outside the temple.

What caught Nangong Haotian's attention the most was that the lights in a larger courtyard on the side of the main hall near the 23rd entrance were particularly bright.

Nangong Haotian judged based on the sutra-storage pavilion rising behind the temple, and with the guidance of Miyin and Wuyin's two masters, that large courtyard was probably the Bodhidharma Courtyard.

Since the lights in the courtyard are bright, it is most likely a meeting place, where the heads of the various factions, elders and representatives will meet half an hour later.

Nangong Haotian judged based on the sutra-storage pavilion rising behind the temple, and with the guidance of Miyin and Wuyin's two masters, that large courtyard was probably the Bodhidharma Courtyard.
Chapter completed!