Chapter 65 The world is not just about killing and killing (the second chapter)
Chapter 65: Jianghu is not just about fighting and killing (the second chapter)
Author: Dr. Bei Guocha
Chapter 65: Jianghu is not just about fighting and killing (the second chapter)
The lantern in front of the Wang's residence illuminated the eight men and a monk in front of the door. From time to time, several night owl calls were heard in the darkness, which made people shudder.
After observing the monk who called for a moment, the thinner man in brocade clothes snorted coldly: "Monk Yiguang, are you the disciple of Zen Master Dingding?"
Yi Guang put his hands together expressionlessly and said, "Your Excellency is Wang Bofen, the eldest son of Zhongzhou Hero, and that man must be Wang Zhongqiang.
The young monk is the first disciple of our master, Zen Master Ding Ding. This time, he has been ordered by his master to come to inquire about the details of the Wang family’s injuries to my fellow disciples of the Mighty Escort Agency.”
Wang Boxen and Wang Zhongqiang looked at each other, both knowing that what Monk Yiguang said was just an excuse. Since he came at night regardless of etiquette, he had already found out the situation and came to investigate.
Wang Zhongqiang snorted in his heart and thought: "Although you, the Hengshan sect, are very famous, and Monk Dingding has done great things that are famous in Jiangnan, but you, Monk Yiguang, want to overwhelm our Wang family just by yourself? You are really looking down on us!
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Wang Bofen cupped his hands and said: "The grudge between my Wang family and the Weiwei Escort Bureau is clear. It was your Hengshan faction that caused the trouble because of your lax guarding. Our brothers have already punished them, so why do you still send you to make amends when you are determined to be a Zen master?"
When Yiguang heard Wang Bofen's arrogant words, he immediately laughed angrily and said: "The affairs of the Jianghu are all over the world. When will my disciples of the Hengshan Sect get a lesson from your Wang family? The poor monk has heard about the reputation of the Zhongzhou hero's invincible golden sword since he was a child.
Boss, since you are here today, let’s learn about the Wang family’s golden sword!”
When Wang Zhongqiang saw that Yiguang was younger than him, he thought of the few boys who were under him and had long wanted to take action. He thought that if his brothers could defeat the chief disciple of Zen Master Dingding, then the reputation of the Golden Sword Wang family would surely grow.
After a while, not only did my two brothers become rising stars in the martial arts world, but my father also became a figure on par with the leaders of the big sect.
Perhaps because he had accumulated enough confidence when fighting with Ning Zhengduan and others, Wang Zhongqiang took a step forward and said: "Young monk, you are here with bad intentions, so whatever, let the second master teach you what etiquette is in the world today!
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Seeing Wang Zhongqiang's bare hands, Yi Guang also took off the sword from his waist and put it at his feet, saying: "Today, the poor monk will learn the magic skills of the Wang family with the Golden Sword."
Wang Boxen finally became calmer and reminded: "Second brother, be more careful."
"Brother, don't worry, I won't hurt Master Yiguang."
Although Wang Zhongqiang said that he despised Yiguang in his heart and took advantage of him, he also understood in his heart that Yiguang was the disciple of Zen Master Dingding and dared to come alone to cause trouble. He must have good skills.
With his spirit, he used his family's grappling hand to grab Yiguang's shoulders.
Yiguang's martial arts were originally very good. In recent years, he has learned the swordsmanship and internal skills of the Hengshan School. His martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds. He was just trying to find an opponent to prove his ability when he saw that Wang Zhongqiang's grasping hand seemed to have many changes.
Not daring to be careless, he shrank his shoulders and used the grappling hand inherited from the Hengshan Sect to dismantle it.
Wang Zhongqiang only used 70% of his strength at the beginning, but when he saw that all his moves were easily resolved by Monk Yiguang, his heart sank, and he slowly encouraged himself. By the time the two of them had broken down more than a dozen moves, Wang Zhongqiang had already used ten.
Although he had great success, no matter how he changed his moves, he could not touch Monk Yiguang's body.
Wang Zhongqiang became more and more angry as he fought. Suddenly Wang Bo jumped down and grabbed him, saying: "Second brother, please stop, you are no match for Master Yiguang."
Wang Zhongqiang's face turned red, he turned around and took out his sword, saying: "Our sword skills are the most powerful, please ask Master Yiguang to teach me."
Yiguang had already tested Wang Zhongqiang's skills at this time. He shook his head slightly and said: "Use weapons, you two brothers can use them together."
Wang Bowen asked himself whether his martial arts skills were better than his younger brother's, so he didn't dare to rely on him. He took out a long sword and said, "In this case, we brothers will be offended!"
In terms of age, the Wang Boxen brothers should be of the same generation as Zheng Gui. However, seniority in the martial arts world has always been based on the strength of the martial arts. As the first disciples of Zen Master Yiguang Ding, Wang Boxen and Wang Zhongqiang besieged him alone.
It's not a shame either.
Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang stood up, said "please", and then used their long knives to slash Yiguang's ribs left and right.
Yi Guang hooked his right foot, and the Hengshan sect's standard long sword fell into his hands. He parried the two swordsmen with Hengshan sword skills.
Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang circled around Yiguang. The light of the sword kept flashing in the dark night, like a poisonous snake spitting messages. They rushed towards Yiguang one after another, attacking from the left and right, as if they could swallow him up in the next moment.
However, Yi Guang's expression did not change, and he blocked two daggers with his steady Hengshan sword moves. For Yi Guang, a master of swordsmanship, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang's sword skills were still too immature and rigid, so
No matter how they used their killing moves, they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
After fighting for more than forty moves, Yiguang had now completely seen through the moves of Wang Bofen and Wang Bofen. He shook the long sword in his hand, and heard two "clangs" in the flashing white light.
Wang Boxen and Wang Zhongqiang stood blankly holding their bloody wrists, with their respective long knives at their feet.
The light in front of the Wang's house was dim, and no one could see clearly in the flash of lightning that the light stabbed the two people's wrists.
Six strong men rushed in front of Wang Bofen and Wang Bofen, drew out their long knives and stared at Yi Guang, and cursed: "What kind of magic did the demon monk use..."
"No wonder you come at night...it turns out to be a demon monk and a demon..."
"Sanshengzi went to the latrine to get some feces and urine. The demon is most afraid of this..."
There was chaos outside the gate of Wang's house. Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang finally had some insight and knew that Yi Guang had just stabbed his wrist with a sharp sword. After all, his skills were still inferior to others.
"Everyone shut up!"
Wang Bofen shouted angrily and shocked the six people, then turned around and entered the Wangzhai compound, obviously going to ask Wang Yuanba to take charge of the overall situation.
When Yiguang Yunjin shouted, Wang Yuanba knew that the Hengshan sect was coming. However, he maintained his identity as a senior and did not want to come forward to talk to a young monk of the Yi generation, so he asked his two sons to come out and send him away.
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Having said that, after all, Zen Master Ding's reputation as a "monk-killer" and the fact that one man wiped out a gang were not trivial matters. Wang Yuanba could not help but wonder about it, so he kept quietly watching the fight in front of the door.
When Wang Yuanba saw the second son being stabbed in the wrist by Yiguang, his face darkened. He asked himself that even if he were to play, he might not be his opponent. But now that the second son was defeated, he could only step forward as the invincible leader of the sect.
Cheering himself up from the bottom of his heart, Wang Yuanba held two shining golden balls in his right hand and led the dejected and pale-faced Uncle Wang out.
When Yi Guang saw an energetic old man with lightning-like eyes, he knew it was Wang Yuanba. He hurriedly bowed and clasped his hands and said: "Junior Yi Guang, I have met Senior Wang. As an elder, I should
"Kowtow and salute, but your two young masters injured five of my junior brothers. There is no explanation for this matter, so I can only ask you to atone for your sins."
Wang Yuanba laughed and said: "I already know about this matter. It's hard to tell whether it is right or wrong. However, the Hengshan Sect is a holy land of Buddhism and a famous sect. Our Golden Sword Sect is not a gangster force or a heretical force. Now that we have it,
It was a misunderstanding and hurt someone, so we have to talk it over properly... Besides, little friend, didn’t you also hurt my two sons?”
Yi Guang raised his eyebrows and said: "In a martial arts competition, it is inevitable that someone will get bumped into someone..."
"Then you can touch my son, why can't my son touch the boys from the Mighty Escort Agency?"
Seeing that Yiguang had nothing to say, Wang Yuanba laughed, pondered for a moment, and said: "How can it be unreasonable for our two sects to fight over such a trivial matter? How can the orthodox sects fight against each other? You can't help me, little friend Yiguang.
Should you take this responsibility?
Well, please go back first and tell Zen Master Ding that I will hold a banquet at Longmen Grottoes on May Day next month to invite Zen Master Ding and the escorts from the Weiwei Escort Agency.
Let's set a rule when the time comes, so that we can't hurt the harmony, but we also have to differentiate ourselves.
If our side of the Golden Blade Sect loses, I will personally come to apologize. From now on, the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect will take a detour when they see the disciples of the Hengshan Sect and will never dare to offend. If our side of the Golden Sword Sect is lucky enough to win with one and a half moves
, please ask Zen Master Dingding to be my friend and stop putting my two children in danger...
Don’t worry, little friend Yiguang, no matter who wins or loses at the Dragon Boat Festival reception, I, Wang, will be responsible for all the medical expenses and medical expenses of the escorts of the Mighty Escort Bureau..."
Wang Yuanba has been in the world for decades, and his experience and skills in handling grudges are beyond comparison. In just a few words, he clearly distinguished the grudges between the Golden Knife Sect and the Weiwei Escort Bureau, and characterized them as a martial arts competition.
Bumps and bumps in between.
Although Yi Guang felt something was wrong, he should not argue. Seeing the golden ball spinning in Wang Yuanba's hand, he knew that he could only ask his mentor to make a decision on this matter, so he gently bowed and said: "In that case, little monk
Farewell."
After Yi Guang finished speaking, the monk's robe moved and disappeared into the darkness. When Wang Yuanba saw Yi Guang displaying an extremely superb light skill, his eyes shrank, and the golden ball in his hand deformed and got stuck together with a click. Obviously, it could no longer be used.
used.
Wang Boxen and Wang Zhongqiang's wrists had been bandaged by disciples at home. They were frightened when they saw their old father was frightened. They came up and whispered: "What's wrong, dad? Have you been plotted by Yi Guang?"
Wang Yuanba seemed to have aged several years. He shook his head slightly, threw the golden knot in his hand to his disciples, and said: "Yiguang's Qinggong is far inferior to that of our Wang family, but the Hengshan sect has never been good at Qinggong. You know what this means."
What?"
Wang Bofen frowned and said: "The martial arts of the Hengshan sect is unfathomable. Even the light kung fu that we are not good at is beyond the reach of our Jin...Wang family?"
Wang Zhongqiang exclaimed: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. We have also dated the senior students of the Shaolin Temple, as well as the disciples of Songshan. How can the Hengshan Sect be more powerful than them?"
Wang Yuanba snorted coldly: "The Hengshan sect has always been a nunnery for hundreds of years, so why did Master Cixin accept Zen Master Dingding as his disciple? This shows that this person is very important. It is probably because of his outstanding talent that he has mastered the martial arts of the Hengshan sect.
A point that surpasses those before us...
Otherwise, how could he have wiped out the Haisha Gang, which has been famous in western Zhejiang for hundreds of years, with one person?"
The expressions of the Wang family father and son were gloomy and uncertain, and their hearts were full of regrets. They never dared to think that they dared to be so aware of the Hengshan sect. If Monk Dingxing pursued them, they would be defeated again and again, and the reputation of the Invincible Golden Sword would be ruined.
It's amazing...
Wang Bofen frowned and said: "Dad, there is still more than half a month left for the Dragon Boat Festival next month. Our Wang family has many friends in the world, so why not spend more gifts and invite reputable people to help us? By then, no matter how high the martial arts of the monk is,
Do you still dare to risk the disapproval of the world to deal with us?"
Wang Yuanba nodded and said: "That's what I think. You two brothers will go to Shaolin Temple, Songshan Mountain, Beggar Clan, Tianhe Clan... for a trip. Don't be stingy with money. Prepare more. Be sure to invite some of the big gangs.
The senior masters have come to seek justice."
Wang Boxen and Wang Zhongqiang hurriedly agreed, turned around and went to prepare.
Standing outside the door and looking at the dark alley, Wang Yuanba felt that his lost strength had returned. He looked at the six disciples with lightning eyes and said: "Zhengzhou Bagua Dao is an in-law of our Wang family for several generations.
The disputes in the Mighty Escort Bureau are also caused by them. Fifth son, go and send a message to Master Mo, asking him to bring his disciples to help him...
Xiaoliu, you go to Zhengzhou Liuhemen to invite old boxer Xia...
Changsheng, you go to Chang'an to invite your two friends from Qujiang...
Hao'er, go to Yandang Mountain to ask for Senior He..."
Wang Yuanba mentioned five or six famous people in the world, thinking that with his own reputation and contacts with these masters, even if he only invited half of the people, it would be enough. Not to mention Zen Master Ding, even Dingxian
It would be difficult to pursue the matter even if the master came in person.
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Yiguang left the alley and walked on the street thinking about how to report to his teacher. Suddenly someone tapped his shoulder. He quickly turned around and saw his teacher, Zen Master Ding Ding, standing three feet away and looking at him with a smile.
Yiguang's heart suddenly moved, and he knew that his mentor who went to Wang's family must be hiding in the dark and watching quietly, so he stepped forward and bowed and explained the situation in detail.
Zheng Gui's expression did not change after hearing this, and said: "Since Wang Yuanba invited me to have a drink at Longmen Grottoes, let's wait until the Dragon Boat Festival to see what he can do."
If there is a conflict between orthodox sects, it is always very troublesome to deal with it. They must either negotiate privately, ask famous seniors to make peace, or break up and never have any contact with each other until old age.
The current strategic direction of Hengshan Sect is to vigorously develop subordinate industries, expand enrollment and increase training efforts. Baozhu Temple is the only branch recruiting male disciples. Ning Zhengduan and other disciples, as the first batch of disciples to start their own businesses, have suffered from related industries.
After the senior boss suppressed him, whether it was for the future and self-confidence of his disciples, or for the brand of Baozhu Temple, Zheng Gui could only follow all Wang Yuanba's moves, and then use hard power to let the world know that Baozhu Temple is a capable institution.
A unit that supports its disciples, so that it can continue to recruit students and make the existing disciples more effective and cohesive.
Zheng Gui knew that the Wang family was a local gangster in Luoyang, and it was inconvenient for him and his disciples to go to the hotel, and the Wang family would notice it, so he went straight to the White Horse Temple.
White Horse Temple is the first temple after Buddhism spread to the East. It was named after the meaning of "White Horse Carrying Sutra".
After thousands of years of inheritance, today's White Horse Temple is a major sect of Zen Buddhism. It is known as the three holy places of Zen Buddhism along with Songshan Shaolin Temple and Wutai Mountain Baode Temple.
However, in addition to being rich in holy monks, Shaolin Temple and Baode Temple also have excellent martial arts inheritance. As the oldest temple, White Horse Temple has never participated in the disputes in the world for thousands of years, and the monks in the temple are not good at martial arts.
It was already midnight when Zheng Gui brought Yi Guang to the gate of White Horse Temple. However, the temple already accepted monks traveling from all directions. After the monks from White Horse Temple came out and Yi Guang revealed their identities as master and disciple, they
After a while, he was taken to the backyard room to stay with the monks of the temple.
Baima Temple has received royal gifts from the imperial court for thousands of years, and with the support of pilgrims, its level of wealth cannot be compared with that of Baozhu Temple. Therefore, the inner hall of the mountain gate is majestic, and there are countless golden statues of Buddha and Bodhisattvas. Even ordinary disciples live there.
There are also burning sandalwood in the side rooms to meditate, as well as soft paintings, calligraphy and paintings, etc., which look elegant and wealthy.
Zheng Gui and Yiguang wanted to know how the guest monks had thanked him, so they slept in their clothes and waited until the next morning to pay their respects to Zen Master Jingneng, the abbot of White Horse Temple.
Zen Master Jingneng has a white beard and beats his chest. He has a solemn appearance and is very polite to Master Zheng Gui.
After Zen Master Jingneng inquired about the situation of one temple and two monasteries in Hengshan, he believed the identities of the two men without looking at the certificates. He chuckled and said: "Zen Master Dingneng is also the master of one temple. Logically speaking, you should not be allowed to accompany his disciples.
When it comes to work, it’s just that I, the White Horse Temple, have my own rules, and even I can’t help but work seven days a month..."
After listening to Zen Master Jinneng's detailed explanation, Master Zheng Gui realized that they were required to do homework and work every day like the monks of the temple when they lived in Baima Temple, and they were not allowed to enjoy the offerings in peace.
Zheng Gui and Yiguang had no intention of eating for nothing. They knew that monks could not slacken their practice at any time and anywhere, so they immediately agreed to go work in Xiangji Kitchen first.