martial arts mythology system

Chapter 115 Writer Han Zhijian

Accepting Zen Master Wisdom's invitation, Han Feng left Fuchen Hall and prepared to turn back to the mountain.

Walking halfway, suddenly a boy's call came from behind:
"Benefactor Han! Wait a minute, please wait!"

Han Feng turned his head, and it turned out that it was the youngest of the three young monks behind Zen Master Wisdom just now.

Taking this child with him on such a long trip is very important now, and he guesses that Buddhism will really need his help in the future, maybe it is to protect such a child to grow up to the point where he can be independent.

Han Feng stood in place and waited for the little monk to come after him. He wanted to laugh when he saw him panting with his hands on his knees because of exhaustion:
"Little monk, what are you going to do?"

"Han benefactor, hello, this little monk is called Chengxin."

This little monk looked about eleven or twelve years old, with red lips and white teeth, very cute, and bowed obediently to Han Feng while speaking.

"Chengxin, what's the matter with you?"

Han Feng looked at Cheng Xin with a smile, and touched his bald forehead.

"Ah, that's right. My little monk has always been yearning for the deeds of weeding the strong and helping the weak in the martial arts world. This time, I finally got out of the temple. Along the way, I heard about the deeds of Master Han fighting against evil spirits. Said that the story of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in the storytelling was also written by you, and I really admire you, so I definitely want to get to know you."

Han Feng didn't expect this to be a small fan, so he squeezed his face with a smile:
"Hey, you are quite discerning, come on, reach out and hook me, you are my little brother."

Cheng Xin raised her head and smiled at Han Feng, revealing a row of white teeth, looking childish and honest when she recovered.

"Chengxin~"

Zen Master Wisdom called out at the entrance of Fuchen Hall, and Cheng Xin patted his shiny little forehead, with a nervous expression on his face: "Oh, Brother Wisdom is calling me, I have to go first, Master Han, next time we meet, please be sure to follow me!" Let me tell you about your deeds of weeding out the strong and supporting the weak~"

Turning his head and running back towards Fuchen Hall, the little monk Chengxin only left behind a running back.

Han Feng looked at the little monk's back and squinted his eyes... Brother Wisdom... I'm afraid the identity of this little guy is really unusual.

At this time, Bai Feihuang passed by, holding the Qingluan Saber, and walked over, looking at Han Feng while saying, "What are you looking at?"

Han Feng's "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" has already sensed Bai Feihuang's approach, and he didn't show any surprise, and replied with a smile:

"That little monk is called Cheng Xin, and he came from the Cixin Zen Forest. He said that he admires and worships me very much."

"Chengxin from the Compassionate Zen Forest?"

Bai Feihuang had a strange expression on his face.

Han Feng noticed that Bai Feihuang's expression was a bit subtle, so he asked, "What's the matter, you know him."

Bai Feihuang pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Chengxin of the Compassionate Zen Forest is known as the most talented disciple of the generation of Liguo Buddhism. He practices Buddhism but not martial arts. It is said that he has practiced the "Far away from Reversing Dreams" to the eighth level. To master martial arts, you can immediately achieve the fifth level of martial arts, and you are a popular candidate for the debate on Buddhism and Taoism in Jishan."

"The Jishan Controversy?"

Now it was Han Feng's turn to be puzzled.

Bai Feihuang knew that he didn't know much about these anecdotes from long ago, so he explained:
"Buddhism and Taoism have different ideas, and there are differences in orthodoxy. Therefore, the two religions of Liguo agreed to hold a debate on martial arts and classics in Jishan every 30 years. age.

29 years ago, a 13-year-old Daoist prodigy Shen Xiyi came out of the Qitian branch of the Daoist sect. As a young man, he beat the big Buddhist sect so hard that he couldn't hold his head up. ten.

And this little monk Chengxin was considered to be of the Buddhist generation, just like Shen Xiyi. "

A Buddhist genius... Han Feng recalled Cheng Xin's panting appearance just now, he really couldn't imagine that he has such a high status... I seemed to have accepted him as a horse boy just now...

Han Feng shook his head not to think about it, and looked at Bai Feihuang: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it, but Feihuang, why did you appear here?"

It was then that Bai Feihuang seemed to have remembered something, and said to Han Feng: "Speaking of which, I was going to go up the mountain to inform you to attend a party."

"Gathering? Is there any gathering that I need to trouble Bai Zhijian to notify personally?"

"It was invited by envoy Qi Shaowei, who is also ranked in the top eight. She hopes to call everyone who is also in the top eight to meet, exchange martial arts, and enhance relationships."

It's fine to exchange martial arts, but what the hell is it to increase feelings?Does Xuanjian Division also pay attention to the workplace? ...Han Feng complained secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't show anything:
"Qi Shaowei, it sounds like a girl's name, is it your friend Feihuang?"

Bai Feihuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Feng:

"It's not only a girl, but also a girl with a very good appearance. Why, are you tempted?"

For some reason, Han Feng felt that Bai Feihuang's question was quite meaningful, so he smiled and replied:
"Forget it, I have other things to do recently, if that Qi Lingshi has the ability to defeat her opponent, there must be a chance to exchange martial arts with me."

"You are really unreasonable."

When Bai Feihuang said this, he smiled brightly.

"Ha, I'm the respected Han Zhijian, okay, I'm very busy~"

Han Feng winked at Bai Feihuang.

Bai Feihuang ignored him, turned and left: "I'm going to reply to her, don't be late again for tomorrow's top eight match~"

Han Feng turned around and walked back up the mountain.

"Don't worry, I'm the most punctual person~"

Han Feng walked up the mountain while thinking about the next incident.

I didn't intend to evade the party tonight, but something really happened.

Earlier, Nangong Lian had informed himself that he was going to meet a group of Gu Capitals to lurk near Xuanjian Division tonight.

I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down tonight.

Just as he was thinking about whether he should take those Gudu evil people by the way during the response process, the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" was suddenly triggered, and he sensed a stranger standing at the door of his small courtyard.

After the battle of Wang Boen, the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" has really begun to integrate with Han Feng's mind, and the next step is to grind kung fu with water.

Walking forward, the rich middle-aged man who was waiting outside the gate of the small courtyard walked over with a bunch of smiles:
"Hey, you must be the well-known Han Feng and Han Zhijian. I'm Xu Maochang, a businessman."

Han Feng was a little surprised: "Oh, I don't know why Brother Xu came to see me?"

Xu Maochang smiled obsequiously: "Hey, what else could it be for? Of course it's for the half of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" written by you...Old Xu, I am a book publisher, so I took over your half earlier. The business of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", who knew that your book became popular all of a sudden, I don't know how many people came to me to read the second half, and there are many martial arts people among them, but where can I get the book? Look at them... Now I have no choice but to come to Han Zhijian to ask you, and then our harvest will be [-] to [-]% ~ I ​​three you seven ~"

Han Feng watched Xu Maochang make a gesture of seven, and suddenly his face changed... It wasn't because he was moved by money, but because of the mysterious mist...

[Task: Write three best-selling novels (0.5/3)]

[Reward: Eighth-rank entourage——Liang Ziweng, eighth-rank entourage——Lehou]

This is a white mission I haven't seen for a long time...

(End of this chapter)