Monk Bujie looked as if he really took Baozhu Temple as his own. He didn't behave like a first-rate master at all, but he also showed a bit of innocence.
After he left, Zheng Gui and Yi Lin looked at each other and smiled.
Yi Lin held up a hat that was blown a little crooked by the cold wind and said: "My father is used to being lazy and has always been careless. He often told me that the people he admires most are my master and the head master, the master uncle.
, and you..."
Zheng Gui was curious and asked: "Why does he admire me?"
"My father said that my master and two uncles are kind-hearted and are experts in Buddhist practice. Although they are women, their martial arts skills are not as good as those of men. Even he is no match. Therefore, I admire my master and uncle.
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Yi Lin said with a slight hesitation: "As for admiring you, Uncle Master...
My father said that the senior sisters and three of our sect...are all delicate women...if he had broken the precept long ago...but you never thought about it when you were with these beautiful and beautiful women.
He is truly a practicing and enlightened monk..."
Zheng Gui shook his head gently and said: "You are not allowed to say these words again, especially your master and uncle, otherwise they will definitely drive your father down the mountain. Do you remember it?"
Yi Lin turned pale with fright and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple has written it down..."
Zheng Gui knew that his tone, demeanor and words had frightened Xiao Yilin, but she was ignorant and didn't know that what she just said was very rude and could even be regarded as insulting the teacher. Naturally, he had to stop her to prevent her from imitating others.
, causing the relationship between Senior Sister Dingyi and the others to become rigid.
Zheng Gui led Yilin into Baiyun Temple. All the disciples who passed by bowed and saluted, and Zheng Gui also nodded slightly.
After a while, he arrived at the monastery in the backyard. Looking at the brand new house, Zheng Gui felt in a trance and thought to himself: Hengshan's strength is now many times stronger than in the original plot. Not only did the three senior sisters have great martial arts skills after practicing the grotto sword technique.
The number and quality of his disciples have continued to improve. With so many years of quiet development and secret preparations, Zuo Lengchan may not dare to have any wrong ideas in a few years...
If the strength of the Hengshan Sect had not increased significantly and the strategic development direction had not been adjusted, not only would there not be a Baozhu Temple in Tongyuan Valley, but Baiyun Temple would not have been expanded to its current grand appearance.
Zheng Gui was thinking when he heard Yilin say outside the monastery: "Uncle, master, and uncle Ding are here."
Master Dingyi's voice immediately came out: "Come in and talk."
Yilin and Zheng Gui pushed the door open and saw Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi playing Go. After Yilin saluted, she slowly left to serve tea.
Zheng Gui sat down casually not far away, without looking at the outcome of the chess game between the two senior sisters, and asked: "Did the two senior sisters call me here to discuss something?"
Master Dingxian gently tapped a sunspot in his hand outside the two dragons. Master Dingyi frowned and calculated in her mind for a moment. She lightly tossed the chess piece in her hand and said, "Senior Sister, it's better to compare."
I counted an extra thirty or forty steps, but I couldn't go any further."
Master Dingxian slowly put away the chess pieces on the chessboard and said: "Junior sister, your ability to cultivate your mind is still poor. If not, how could it be difficult for you to master our sect's Hidden Needle Technique in Threads to a level of proficiency?"
Master Dingyi looked stern when he heard this, nodded and said, "Thank you, senior sister, for your advice. I understand."
The age difference between San Ding and the Hengshan sect is not that big. Master Dingxian's internal swordsmanship is top-notch. Master Dingjing is almost as different from her. Even if she is slightly inferior, the gap is not big. But Master Dingyi is also the same.
A first-rate master, but in terms of internal strength and swordsmanship, there is a big gap between him and Dingxian.
Zheng Gui heard that the head senior sister was giving advice to Dingyi. Perhaps because of his presence, he spoke very cryptically, but it was obvious from Dingyi's demeanor that he had listened.
Master Dingxian picked up the chess pieces and said, "Junior brother has been practicing in Tongyuan Valley recently. We haven't seen each other for four months, right?"
Zheng Gui nodded and said: "Junior brother, I'm afraid of disturbing the head senior sister's practice of Buddhism. If nothing happens, I won't dare to disturb you."
Master Dingxian smiled softly, looked at Zheng Gui, and said: "It's not a big deal for us to ask you to come. Firstly, we want to talk about the situation of our disciples in various provinces. Secondly, our senior sister has heard something about it a few days ago.
I want to tell you the secret and let’s discuss it.”
Zheng Gui knew that the senior sister had been traveling all over the world in recent years. She was the person in charge of external affairs of the Hengshan sect. She was experienced and highly skilled in martial arts, so the secrets she gathered were bound to be extraordinary.
Out of curiosity, Zheng Gui didn't even drink the tea brought by Yilin, so he frowned slightly and said, "Sister, please give me some instructions."
Master Dingxian muttered: "Our senior sister has been traveling around the world in the past two years. Last month she met Wudang leader Chongxu Taoist Priest in Luoyang and found that the Taoist Priest was seriously injured. Guess who he is?"
Who was injured?"
Although Master Dingyi knew the news too early, his face changed slightly when he heard it again, as if he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
The Wudang Sect has been a powerful sect for nearly two hundred years. Ever since Zhang Sanfeng established the sect, it has become as famous as the Shaolin Temple, establishing its status as Mount Tai and Beidou in the world. All its leaders are famous for their Tai Chi skills.
Although Taoist Chongxu only became the leader five years ago, he has long been famous in the world.
Although the Hengshan Sect has never seen his martial arts, they also know that Chongxu Dao's long sword skills have always been the best in Wudang. Combined with the sword skills and martial arts of other Wudang disciples who are famous in the world, Dingxian and Dingyi both know Chongxu Dao.
Even if Taoist Master's martial arts is not as good as Shaolin Abbot Fang Zheng's, he is still a top orthodox master on par with Zuo Lengchan. In fact, based on his age, he may even be stronger than Zuo Lengchan.
Since he became the leader of Wudang, Taoist Chongxu has been known as one of the three great masters of the orthodox martial arts along with Fang Zheng and Zuo Lengchan. Everyone in the martial arts world respects him. Dingxian, the others and Zheng Gui all know that his martial arts skills are extraordinary.
Ordinarily, there are only a handful of people in the world who can hurt him.
Zheng Gui frowned and thought in his mind for a long time, and found that there was no record of Taoist Chongxu being seriously injured in the original work, but Jianghu is a real world after all, and it is naturally impossible to explain everyone's life clearly.
Maybe before the plot begins, it's not necessarily true that Taoist Master Chongxu was hurt by anyone... it's just...
Except for Fang Zheng, Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qingyang, there are not many people who can hurt him...
If Ren Woxing wasn't trapped under the West Lake, he might have a chance. If Zuo Lengchan didn't fight alone, or if he added some conspiracy, he could also hurt him...
After thinking for a moment, although there were several people who were capable of hurting Chongxu, Zheng Gui still felt that only one person could really hurt Taoist Chongxu, so he squinted his eyes and looked at Dingxian: "Senior Sister, Chongxu.
Is the Taoist priest hurt by the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai?"
Master Dingxian was not in a high mood. She seemed to feel sad that the orthodox master was injured. She sighed and said: "You also guessed it, yes...it is Dongfang Invincible."