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Chapter 110 The Big Four Are Not Empty

Chapter 110 Four Great Ones

Author: Mobei Sand Scroll

Chapter 110 Four Great Ones

Zuo Lengchan's face changed, but Fang Zheng said, "When will the revenge be repaid? Donor Xu has never suffered a loss under the leader of the Zuo Alliance. Instead, many people in the Songshan Sect have already lost their lives. Why not give up the donor?"

"Master Fang Zheng's words are wrong. In this way, it seems that Xu is wrong. But if the Songshan Sect was not so domineering or did not provoke Xu on his own initiative, how could he die at Xu?"

Zuo Lengchan looked ugly, laughed twice, and a deep hatred shot out in his eyes.

"What Zuo did was originally all internal matters of my Five Mountains Sword Sect. Mr. Xu traveled thousands of miles to Huashan to interfere with the internal affairs of my Five Mountains Sword Sect, which was justified."

Yue Buqun coughed twice, "The left leader is just the leader of the alliance recommended by my Five Yue Sword Sect. However, according to the intention of the left leader, he wanted to die in Shunchang, and wantonly depose and kill the leaders of various sects, interfere in the internal affairs of various sects.

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You, Songshan Sect, are powerful, and we are no match. If you don’t introduce friends to help you, will you let you kill and annex? I’ll give you a sentence to the left leader, and you will die if you do evil!”

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene became more and more tense, everyone had already pressed their hands on the weapon, which was different from the purpose of Fang Zheng and others.

Of course they wanted to take Xu Zhengping, but this place was in the territory of the Nanshan Gang, with the Nanshan Gang having more people and stronger strength.

If they do it casually, they may not get much benefit.

Besides, Fang Zheng was kind-hearted and wanted to know the truth about the disappearance of the first Arhat Hall in the temple that year, and he did not want to see the bleeding incident.

He immediately chanted the Buddha's name and shook out with the roar of a lion. The person who had murderous intent was shocked at the same time, and the murderous intent was eliminated by himself.

Xu Zhengping suppressed his shock, looked at Fang Zheng, and thought to himself: It seems that Fang Zheng's abbot not only has a profound cultivation, but also has extremely high Buddhism. He can even eliminate his murderous intentions with a Buddha's name, making people feel as if they hear the sound of the Pure Bliss and calm down.

"The affairs of the Five Yue Sword Sect are really complicated and difficult to say. Perhaps Mr. Yue and the Left Alliance Leader have their own reasons. Everyone can tell the truth, but if you want to fight again, there is no need to do so."

I immediately looked at Xu Zhengping, "Besides, I am waiting here today, not for the Five Mountains Sword Sect. There is another matter involving my Shaolin Southern Sect. I hope to get a fair treatment from Mr. Xu."

Xu Zhengping looked solemn, turned his eyes to the monks in the South Shaolin area and said, "It's just for the matter of Shaolin Temple in Putian."

Puen coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Xu is indeed quick to speak, and I don't beat around the bush.

This temple is very impressed by Mr. Xu’s killing of the devil Ren Woxing of the world and acting on behalf of the heavens!

But... As we all know, in the battle of Fuzhou, our temple planned for Ren Woxing, the devil, and suffered heavy casualties.

Even the former abbot died outside Fuzhou City, and then all the property of this temple was taken away by Ren Woxing.

In the end, we could only go north to seek protection from our fellow disciples of the Northern Sect, but in fact we would be dependent on others and the monks would suffer."

Xu Zhengping said: "Xu sympathizes with the experiences of all the monks in Nan Shaolin. I know that Master Puen must miss the old temple and hopes to move back to Putian again, right?"

Puen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Xu Zhengping to be so easy to talk to. He nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for understanding the sufferings of the monks."

Xu Zhengping smiled and said, "This matter is easy to deal with. In the future, when I help Nanshan help me sort out the surrounding land, I will definitely pay additional funds to rebuild the Nan Shaolin in Putian for all the monks. After all, Xu is also a Buddhist."

Puen opened his mouth and finally said, "This... Thank you Mr. Xu for your kindness. However, except for the original temple, this temple is surrounded by a hundred miles of temples. The monks in this temple serve the Buddha, and they really dare not abandon it lightly.

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As soon as these words were said, they finally reached the point. What is the mere temple? Then ten thousand acres of temple fields are the foundation!

Xu Zhengping pretended to be surprised and said, "It is said that the four elements of monks are empty. Do you think of these external things so much?

It would be understandable if it was said that a temple was built to serve the Buddha, and to cover the body with a piece of tiles to facilitate the practice of Buddhism.

But these ten thousand acres of fertile land, mountains, forests, water and water are all the foundation for making money and providing for the people. Do all the monks want to compete with the people for profit?"

This moral kidnapping made the monks present in the South Shaolin area feel uncomfortable all over.

There is nothing in Northern Shaolin. In comparison, the land rent is only 1,000 acres of land under the name of Northern Shaolin, and the land rent is not expensive. Most of them are cultivated by monks in the temple.

Their livelihood mainly depends on indulgence, oil, rituals, and the worship of the escort and martial arts hall built by lay disciples. They are not very rich and deserve the name of a Qing dynasty.

Otherwise, Xu Zhengping would not have to catch insects to eat and make up for his physical loss.

A leader in Nan Shaolin could not bear it. When he remembered the days when he was living under someone else's roof in Northern Shaolin, he couldn't help but feel angry.

He stood up and shouted, "You don't have any less garlic! The fields and mountains, forests and waters near the suburbs of Putian were originally from our southern Shaolin!

I don’t think I want to pay it back at all! I steal these like a thief! It’s shameful to teach people! I don’t have to worry about being laughed at by friends in the world!”

Xu Zhengping and others immediately looked stern, but the monks in the South Shaolin wanted him to have an attack quickly.

According to Zuo Lengchan's plan, Xu Zhengping would inevitably involve eliminating Ren Woxing's Demon Sect at this time, and used this to refute Nan Shaolin.

Then the monks of Shaolin Temple would take advantage of Xu Zhengping and other Nanshan Gang's conscience and reveal their original identity in one sentence! Then they pressed each other step by step.

All the monks were staring at Xu Zhengping, but Xu Zhengping did not mention killing Ren Woxing and destroying the Demon Sect.

He smiled and said, "Abbot Fang Zheng, all the monks, do you want to know how the local people viewed the actions of Putian Shaolin Temple in the past?"

Puen and others of the Southern Shaolin monks changed their expressions.

Puen slapped the table and said, "Most of these people were tenants in the temple and were devout believers. What do you mean by your despicable person want to use them for?"

Xu Zhengping smiled and said, "Pious believers? Then why did the people not cover themselves with their bodies and food when I came here, and the orphans stole and beg for the Beggars' Gang?"

Puen snorted coldly: "Of course, this is all done by the Demon Cult!"

"Then let's go to the village with Xu to listen to the people's true thoughts and see if they are willing to come back in Nan Shaolin. There may be good men and believers who Zen Master Puen knows."

Puen's face changed again, he remembered something, and shouted: "This is our Nan Shaolin and your Nanshan Gang. What are you involved in a group of tenants doing! The land is not theirs, what does it have to do with them!"

Zhang Wenqing sneered: "It seems that Zen Master Puen is guilty."

It is better to act directly than to say a thousand words and ten thousand words. Xu Zhengping stood up and walked out.

The gang leader Zhang Wenqing extended his hand and asked, "Please accompany all the monks! It is also a good tour of the many things our gang does in the fields and wilderness."

Fang Zheng was sincere and infatuated, and he did not doubt that he was, so he subconsciously followed him.

Zuo Lengchan observed that the monks in the South Shaolin were ugly, and he knew that the exploitation of the people was probably true.

Xu Zhengping's reaction was beyond his expectations, making his original plan impossible to use.

Zuo Lengchan's mind was spinning wildly, thinking about how to deal with it, and subconsciously followed Fang Zheng and others out.

The group came to the fields, and the manager of the Nanshan Gang greeted him on the ridges, and many people who were farming approached.

Many of them changed their expressions when they saw the monks in the South Shaolin.

The people immediately cried and said, "My masters, are you afraid that Shaolin is powerful and you will abandon me and wait? If Nan Shaolin comes back, all the masters of the Nanshan Gang will take me away together, otherwise you will stay here, I am afraid that

There will be no way out."
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