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Chapter 239: Storm is coming, Shaolin will gather (4k)

Under the somewhat surprised gaze of the sweeping monk, Xiao Yuanshan's vitality and spirit entered with decaying energy, and there was a faint sound of explosion in the bones of his body. His martial arts cultivation that had been stagnant for nearly thirty years suddenly made a breakthrough.

, half as strong as before.

I saw Zhao Qing retracting his fingers and explaining calmly: "Mr. Xiao, the hostility generated by your strong martial arts training needs further eradication before it can be completely cured. However, as long as you no longer use Shaolin martial arts, it can be regarded as a cure.

Once it’s cured, it won’t happen again for 20 to 30 years.”

After making a breakthrough in martial arts, Xiao Yuanshan was full of energy. He grabbed the long rope from the ground and picked it up. Although he could no longer use the "Dragon Capturing Kung Fu" of the Shaolin School, he could easily use his skills and knowledge to draw parallels.

Do this.

He sincerely thanked Zhao Qing and said, "The fairy gave me advice and advice, and helped me remove the hidden wounds in my body. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If the fairy has anything to say in the future, Xiao Yuanshan, although he is not very capable, can help me with the work. I hope the fairy will not hesitate to send you."
After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Yuanshan bowed twice to the old monk outside the window. The old monk allowed him to read in the Sutra Pavilion for thirty years, but never exposed him. Instead, he let him go. From a certain level, it was a bit embarrassing.

Kindness.

The sweeping monk smiled back, turned to Zhao Qing and said, "Jun Zhao has been able to suppress his anger for decades, and his mastery of internal skills is really eye-opening for me."

"It seems that it won't take long for the layman's attainments in Buddhism and Taoism to be completely superior to those of Lao Monk."

As for what methods Zhao Qing used, he didn't know.

Firstly, it is quite intrusive to spy on the superficial psychology of masters at the same level; secondly, by reversely analyzing his mind, Zhao Qing initially developed a technique that uses mental power to form a vortex and swallow up other people's probing thoughts, which is enough.

Isolate the old monk’s feeling.

"Two masters, shall I take my leave now?" Xiao Yuanshan knew that the patrols in Shaolin Temple have become much stricter than before in recent days, and there has been some commotion just now, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.

"No rush." ​​Zhao Qing suddenly thought of something and asked: "Mr. Xiao, have you ever seen a fat monk named Huijing in the Shaolin Temple?"

Huijing is the Shaolin monk who brought out ice silkworms from Kunlun Mountain. Zhao Qing obtained the Divine Foot Sutra for several days and has many insights into this technique. Ice silkworms and red clams, two poisonous substances that are extremely yin and yang, are exactly what they want.

It is the key item to verify her conjecture.

After creating the "Ice Soul Cold Light", Zhao Qing is confident that he has surpassed the Ice Silkworm in terms of cold low temperatures.

But the ice silkworm itself is just a small insect, not big in size, but it has a cold energy that is far superior to that of the best masters. The secrets contained in it are by no means simple.

Shaolin Temple covers an area of ​​several miles and is quite large. The sweeping monk has always lived in the Sutra Pavilion area, but he has never gotten to know the ordinary monks in the temple.

"Huijing?" Xiao Yuanshan said with a look of reminiscence on his face, "Are you talking about the fat, drunken monk in the Shaolin sect? More than two months ago, he packed his luggage in the middle of the night, climbed over the wall and slipped out of the mountain gate. It seemed

It’s because I can’t stand the strict rules and regulations in the temple, so I want to secretly return to secular life.”

Xiao Yuanshan has been hiding next to the Shaolin Temple for many years. In the first few years, he visited the temple every night to investigate. Now, he comes every few days...

Huijing was short and fat, and her belly was bigger than that of a ten-month-pregnant woman. It would be difficult for anyone to forget a monk with such a big belly after seeing him.

It can be said that Xiao Yuanshan is the most impressive person in Shaolin Temple besides Xuan Zi and Xu Zhu.

He left the Shaolin Temple more than two months ago, and he didn't know how long it would be before he found the ice silkworm. Zhao Qing's thoughts moved slightly, and he said to the two of them: "After a while, when Xuanci's charges are spread,

I am prepared to get rid of this scum in public to correct the atmosphere in the martial arts world."

"I don't know, who do you prefer as the next abbot of Shaolin Temple?"

Although Monk Sweeper also studies Mahayana Buddhism, he majors in the Hinayana stage of the Shravakayana. He considers himself unable to save all sentient beings and can only save those who are predestined.

Therefore, he has never cared much about the affairs of the Shaolin Temple and respects some eminent monks who practice the Bodhisattva Way.

After Zhao Qing informed Xuanci of the evil deeds he had committed, the sweeping monk was a little stunned and had no sympathy for Xuanci.

Encounter thoughts.

"Amitabha." The old monk showed compassion and recited the Buddha's name and said: "Abbot Xuanci has practiced Buddhism for decades, but he violated the precepts and allowed the demon in his heart to overwhelm the Buddha nature. It is also regrettable.



"In my opinion, the position of the abbot of Shaolin should be determined by the level of Buddhist cultivation. And the Buddhist cultivation of the Xuan generation of Shaolin should be based on Xuan Cheng and Xuan Ku."

The old monk explained: "More than thirty years ago, Xuan Cheng's muscles and veins were severed due to intense martial arts training. He turned to practicing Buddhism diligently, understood his mind and nature, and suddenly became enlightened. If the abbot of Shaolin Temple did not need advanced martial arts training, let him

It is the most suitable person to take up the position of abbot for the next generation."

"Master Xuanku's Buddhist cultivation is profound and he has almost solved the eight sufferings of birth, old age, illness, death, resentment and hatred, separation from love, and not being able to seek what he wants. His internal strength cultivation also ranks first in the whole temple. Although his reputation is not obvious externally,

But he is indeed a rare eminent monk in Shaolin, and he should be able to succeed as the abbot."

Zhao Qing nodded and said: "That's a shame. He happens to be Qiao Feng's master, so he can call upon the martial arts community in the Central Plains after he succeeds him and not conflict with him because of his identity as a Khitan."

The old monk Heshi sighed and said: "If a layman can think of this aspect, I should agree with it."

After hearing the words between the two people, they decided to become the future abbot of Shaolin Temple. Xiao Yuanshan, who was about to leave, felt dazed and sighed for this.

……

More than ten days later, we arrived at the Xiangguo Temple in Bianjing, which is more than 300 miles away from Shaolin.

As the sun sets, the afterglow shines through the windows into the hall, but I see a stick of incense in front of the Buddha statue, silently burning and inserted in the middle of the cauldron for worship, sending out the fragrance and filling it.

I saw six old monks each sitting on a futon in the hall. The one sitting at the top was about seventy years old. He was short in stature and had bright eyes. He looked very majestic as he looked around.

"Brother Shenshan, I wonder why you invited all the brothers here?" Master Guanxin of Daxiangguo Temple clasped his hands together and asked the old monk at the top.

The remaining four monks, namely Master Daoqing from Pudu Temple in Jiangnan, Master Juexian from Donglin Temple in Lushan, Master Rongzhi from Jingying Temple in Chang'an, and Master Shenyin from Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, after hearing the words, also looked towards the people on the sacred mountain.

….

The people of Shenshan Mountain are extremely famous in the martial arts world. Together with Master Xuanci, they are known as "subduing the dragon" and "subduing the tiger". It is said that their martial arts skills are equal to those of Abbot Xuanci. Only Qingliang Temple is smaller in scale and ranks among the best in the martial arts world.

The status is far less than that of Shaolin, and the reputation is not as good as Xuanci.

The four monks Guanxin, Daoqing, Juexian and Rongzhi are also the top masters in their temple and are quite famous in the world.

The monks on the sacred mountain said, "Of course it's for Shaolin Xuanci's sake!" He was short in stature, but his voice was so loud that the monks couldn't help but be surprised. However, he neither shouted loudly nor used his inner strength to deliberately

It's so shocking that you speak naturally and loudly.

He suddenly rolled his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, he looked up at the golden statue of Buddha, and continued coldly: "For a long time, Shaolin Temple has been known to have strict discipline and upright conduct. But recently, there has been news from Jiangnan about Xuanci

, the news about Ye Erniang surprised me."

"You have to know that Shaolin Temple has been teaching martial arts for hundreds of years. It is inevitable that some unscrupulous monks will do evil things. But this is the first time that even the abbot has broken the precepts and done evil. It is conceivable that what goes up is effective."

Having said this, the people on the sacred mountain looked solemn, looked around and said: "Brothers and sisters, what Shaolin Temple is doing is related to the reputation of Buddhism for thousands of years. I don't know how to intervene. I would like to ask everyone to cooperate.

Consider it."

"Amitabha." Master Daoqing of Pudu Temple became a monk in his middle age. He was very knowledgeable about the world and had a kind temperament. He always liked to be kind to others. He said, "Senior brother, what you said is too much."

"Junior brother also inquired about the situation when he was in Jiangnan, and knew that this was just Ye Erniang's words. It is still unknown whether Master Xuanci broke the precepts and committed evil..."

The mountain man snorted coldly, interrupted Dao Qing, and said: "Junior brother Dao Qing, your always kind temperament needs to change in this matter.



He shook his head and sighed: "Ye Erniang has been causing trouble to the world for nearly twenty years. Xuanci, knowing the reason, turned a blind eye to her and did not stop her. She allowed Ye Erniang to do evil, causing the whole world to be in uproar and public sentiments.

Raging, questioning the integrity of my Buddhist sect."

"Therefore, dealing with Xuanci's violation of the precepts is by no means a matter of Shaolin Temple alone, but the common responsibility of all Buddhist temples."

"Alas! I have long admired Shaolin's solemn temple. Sixty years ago, I paid my respects and asked for precepts, but was turned away by the abbot of Lingmen. Sixty years later, one of the most outstanding disciples of Lingmen asked him to

Xuanci, who entrusted the abbot with such a heavy responsibility, was found to have committed such a heinous crime. It is also pitiable."

Sixty years ago, the people of Shenshan Mountain were rejected by the then Shaolin abbot, Master Lingmen, and instead joined the Qingliang Temple in Mount Wutai, which had a common martial arts background. They were envious and resentful of the Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, he deliberately gathered experts to cause trouble for Xuanci to prove that Lingmen's vision was wrong.

Just when Shenshan was imagining that he could represent Qingliang Temple and overwhelm Shaolin, integrate Buddhist masters, and dominate the martial arts world, suddenly an old female voice came from far outside Daxiangguo Temple and said:

"What a shameless little monk, how can you slander Lingmen? You dare to blame Xuanci's violation of the precepts on my grandma's old friend."…

Every time she said a word, her voice got a few feet closer. As soon as she finished saying the word "grandma", a girl with a delicate appearance and a child-like figure appeared at the door of the side hall.

I saw the girl's body swaying, and a powerful and masculine palm force condensed into shape. Like a rolling dragon, it instantly struck the people on the sacred mountain in the temple.

"Where did the female thief come from?" The people from the Shenshan Mountain are talented and enlightened. They have practiced martial arts for sixty years. Their achievements have far exceeded the limits of the martial arts classics passed down by the previous generations of Qingliang Temple. Their skills are quite profound. He immediately shouted loudly and his luck came out.

Fist to resist.

In just a moment, the futon under his seat could not withstand the strong pressure and shattered into small pieces of cloth. He stepped on the ground with a "Kacha" sound with his heels. At the same time, he squatted down with his back arched and faced the opponent with a "Fuhu Fist" that was almost back to nature.

This powerful "Yangge Tianjun".

There was a loud bang, and the energy and blood of the sacred mountain surged. He did not dare to hold on, and rolled sideways with the help of his palms. On the one hand, he neutralized the strong palm power of the incoming man, and on the other hand, he bought a moment to regroup, so as to fight with the others.

The five monks joined forces to fight back.

"Grandma hasn't been to Piaomiao Peak for a long time. Even if she said her name, the young monks would know it." The girl slapped her palms three times in a row, and the moves concealed extremely complicated moves.

It may seem like a simple description, but the palm technique actually contains sword techniques, knife techniques, whip techniques, spear techniques, grasping techniques, ax techniques and many other unique weapons techniques. The variations are extremely complex and almost endless.

If Shenshan, Guanxin, Rongzhi, Daoqing and others were not all top-notch martial arts masters and immediately joined forces to fight the enemy, I am afraid that someone would be injured within three moves.

This old-fashioned girl is naturally the Lord of the Lingjiu Palace in Piaomiao Peak, the Child Grandmother of Tianshan.

More than half a month ago, Xiaoyaozi returned to Lingjiu Palace and asked her to follow him to search for traces of Wuyazi. However, when they arrived behind Leigu Mountain where Su Xinghe was originally located, they found that there was no one there.

After searching around Leigu Mountain for a long time, they soon found out that it was rumored that Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple had committed a serious crime, and that Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, and Master Zhiguang of Shenjie Temple were on the way with witnesses Ye Erniang.
This incident caused a shock in the entire world, causing the best players from all over the world to gather towards Shaoshi Mountain.

The two of them saw this as an opportunity to find Wu Yazi. Since they happened to be in Bianjing City when they learned the news, Tong Lao planned to grab some good people nearby and let them act as his temporary subordinates to assist in the search.
Although Tong Lao's martial arts skills are high, he has never set foot in China. He only interacts with outsiders from caves and islands in the frontiers and overseas. Therefore, the name of "Piaomiao Peak" is the first time that the monks have heard of it.

"No wonder you are as famous as the little monk Xuanci. Your martial arts skills are quite good." Child Elder failed to defeat the opponent with several moves, and immediately became aggressive and changed his moves.

In an instant, a group of gray shadows rotated sharply, and the force of the palm scraped the face like a knife. The coldness invaded the body, and it felt like reaching the top of a mountain, with strong winds blowing from all directions.

After a while, the six monks suddenly felt several acupoints

Dao was in pain like pinpricks, and immediately turned over and fell. However, he felt the wound was itching and itching, and there was pain like pinpricks, as if being bitten by thousands of ants, and he couldn't help but moan intermittently on the ground.

Just when they thought they were unlucky and hoped to die soon, they suddenly felt a pure yang finger force injected into their acupoints. In an instant, it spread throughout the meridians of the body, fused with their own internal power, redifferentiated yin and yang, and eliminated

This terrible pain...

With just one move, he analyzed the situation of the life and death talisman held by the monks, and resolved them all by stimulating and guiding their own internal energy. The wonderful use of internal energy during this process has reached a level that ordinary masters cannot imagine.

.

"Master, are you here?" Child Elder changed her old voice and said with a crisp tone: "If you want to find traces of your junior brother, this incident of Shaolin Temple Xuanci breaking the precepts should be a good opportunity."

"Even if Junior Brother doesn't show up, there should be a few of his eight disciples."

"Don't bother looking for someone to try out to expand the search team." At some point, an old man wearing a Taoist robe appeared at the door of the temple, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said calmly: "There is no need to do this, as long as Wuya

When you are present, your teacher will be able to sense it."

"Speaking of which, Zhao Qing, who appeared in the rumors of 'Xuan Ci Breaks the Precepts' and has martial arts skills, really interests me."

……

Sitting on a bluestone at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain was an old man in a green robe. He had a long beard hanging down his chest, and his roots were pitch black. He had a long scar on his face, which was cut straight from his forehead to his chin. His color was bright red and even darker.

It’s terrible.

Looking at the setting sun, the old man's face was stiff, and suddenly he let out a long sigh, revealing the depression and sorrow in his heart.

Although he is the most evil person in the world, Duan Yanqing still feels a little more lonely in his heart after losing Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and Yun Zhonghe.

I saw his figure swaying, and a thin black iron staff stretched out from the sleeves of both hands, propped on the ground, and walked quickly towards the mountain.

……

In a villa dozens of miles away, a thin monk in gray robes held hands with Murong Fu, trying to break through the other's blocked internal energy.

While using his inner strength, the monk in gray looked solemn. Mingxiao's incident of Xuanci breaking the precepts must be a very important step for Gusu Murong to reverse its previously damaged image. If it can gain enough people's hearts, it will be able to

Contribute to the great cause of national restoration.

……

Further away, there is an old man in his fifties wearing a green shirt, with a long beard, a handsome face, a long sword on his waist, and a proud expression.

"In this martial arts competition, with my swordsmanship that I have reached the pinnacle of after twenty years of diligent training, I will be able to defeat all the heroes and become famous all over the world!"

The green-shirted swordsman glanced coldly at the people on the road, feeling that these people were nothing more than local pigs and dogs, far from being comparable to him.

……

Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu, the Three Gongs and Four Guards of Dali, Zhai Xingzi of the Xingxiu Sect, Mo Yunzi and others, Lu Zhang, Wu Changfeng and other five elders of the Beggar Clan... Groups of masters came from all directions to prepare to participate in the recent event in the young room.

On the mountain, there are secrets related to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the former leader of the Beggar Clan and other great masters of the world...

Stargazing is like a dusty dream


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