Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 539
The two vicious battles between Chunyang Palace and Mingjiao, both in terms of scale and severity, far surpassed the Mahayana five temples' conquest of Kunlun, but in the martial arts world, they did not cause too many waves.

Even if there are rumors circulating in the rivers and lakes, the listeners just nodded and said "oh", some people would shake their heads and say: "Chunyang Palace is the authentic Taoism, a mere barbarian pagan religion, isn't it easy to catch?"

Only the most well-informed forces can truly understand Xiao Qianli's actions, Shaolin Temple is one of them.

Shaoshi Mountain, where incense was at its peak, is now inaccessible.Shaolin closed the mountain, so many pilgrims who went up to the mountain to worship the Buddha suddenly had nowhere to go. The Shaolin Temple, which was so noisy before, was completely silent in front of the mountain and behind the mountain.

Zen Master Ming Xing had an evening class, came out of the meditation room, and walked slowly around the temple, but Zen Master Ming Fa, the head of the Arhat Hall, turned out from the corner. The two teachers and brothers met each other, smiled knowingly, and saluted each other.

"Brother abbot is not practicing Buddhism and martial arts, but is he so interested in watching the scenery here?"

Zen Master Mingxing knew that this junior was humorous by nature, but he was extremely capable and decent in handling things, so he laughed and said, "I have been to this Shaolin Temple for decades, what else is there to see? Junior brother is joking."

Zen Master Mingfa chuckled, shook his head and said, "That's wrong. Since the poor monk went up the mountain, he has never seen such a clean place. Although the senior brother closed the mountain due to helplessness, the practice of the monks in this temple is very rewarding. benefit!"

Zen Master Mingxing stretched out his skinny fingers, not knowing whether to laugh or cry for a while, and scolded: "Mingfa, when will you change your lazy temperament? No wonder you have taught such a disciple as Mu Kongxing——"

"Brother, please don't accuse good people!" Zen Master Mingfa pretended to be surprised, and argued, "What's wrong with Mu Kong? Yes, brother must be referring to his love of flowers and sex, and his attachment to the world of mortals... whatever! Wait for the poor monk to rest for a few minutes On the next day, I went to capture this traitor and went up the mountain, and handed it over to the Discipline Academy for punishment!"

One sentence caused the majestic Shaolin abbot to burst into laughter, and lightly reprimanded: "Nonsense! Since the temple has been closed, how can we wantonly go in and out?"

Speaking of this, Zen Master Mingxing suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Mingfa, have all the practitioners from all directions returned to the monastery?"

Seeing that the business was mentioned, Zen Master Mingfa became serious, nodded and said: "Among the eight-direction practitioners, Mu Kong has been removed, but the new disciples have not yet been selected. Apart from this, the other seven practitioners have all returned to the temple."

Abbot Mingxing nodded, and asked: "A few days ago, Chunyang Palace rejected the Fire Worship Cult from the Western Regions in Tianshan Mountain, so my junior must have heard about it?"

Zen Master Mingfa pondered for a moment, then tentatively said: "The picture of Chunyang Palace is not small, and it is for the sake of the people of the world not to let pagan religions enter. Although Buddhism and Taoism are hostile, Chunyang Palace has the truth in this matter! "

Abbot Mingxing sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "The ancient Buddhism, isn't it the result of the transmission of Buddhist scriptures to the east?"

Mingfa was a little confused about the intention of the abbot brother for a while, so he remained silent.Abbot Mingxing said with emotion: "No matter what, the Buddhism of Zhongtu has long been closely related to the Wulin of the Central Plains. When the worship of fire showed signs of invading eastward, Shaolin did not make a move because of the great plan of the world. Now that Chunyang Palace and Mingjiao are fighting for both sides, it is inevitable. I need to recuperate. Now is the opportunity I have been waiting for..."

"Senior brother, don't do it!" Zen Master Mingfa hurriedly wanted to stop him, but saw Zen Master Mingxing waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, I made a mistake. What I mean by Senior Brother is that it's time to restart that plan!"

"That plan..." Zen Master Mingfa shuddered and murmured, "Is it finally going to come to this point?"

He was silent for a while, and seemed to have finally made up his mind. He nodded and said, "It's time to start! The poor monk will go and make arrangements now!"

Zen Master Mingfa turned around to leave, but was stopped by Zen Master Mingxing, who immediately turned his head in doubt and asked, "What else can you order, brother?"

Abbot Mingxing smiled slightly and asked, "Junior Brother, in your opinion, what is the current status of Buddhism and Taoism?"

Zen Master Mingfa pondered for a moment, and then replied: "The Chunyang Palace rises, Mahayana and Jinshan fall one after another, and the momentum of the Taoist school rises sharply, but it is still slightly inferior to the Shimen!"

"That's right!" Abbot Mingxing nodded, "The gap is extremely limited, Junior Brother, when you start planning, you must put Buddhism and Taoism on the same level, and you must not underestimate your opponent!"

"Yes!" Zen Master Mingfa hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Dare to ask the abbot, is there a suitable candidate?"

Abbot Mingxing seemed to have expected this question a long time ago, he chuckled lightly and said, "Don't you already know the most suitable candidate?"

Zen Master Mingfa's eyes flashed brightly, he nodded and said: "The poor monk knows what the abbot brother means!"

Watching the younger brother meandering away, the smile on Abbot Mingxing's face gradually subsided, and he sighed softly and said to himself: "For 3000 years, Buddhism has become so popular in the world. Now that we have to restart this kind of plan, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse... "

Xiao Qianli at this time has already returned to Yuxu Peak.

The head teacher returned to the mountain, Song Shujian hurried over dragging his seriously injured body, and asked, "The head teacher is back?"

"En!" Xiao Qianli nodded worriedly, "Lin Donglai's thoughts are extremely careful, and he can only flip his hands if he wants to avoid our detection. Although he is not reconciled now, he can only indulge He returns to the mountain..."

On the contrary, Song Shujian breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's great! Song was afraid that the headmaster would insist on arresting and killing Lin Donglai, so I'll be back in a few days now, so I'm relieved."

Seeing Xiao Qianli smiling and saying nothing, Song Shujian suddenly came to his senses, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "No wonder the headmaster returned after only staying for a few days. It turns out he has other plans!"

Xiao Qianli shook his head and said with a smile: "How can this matter? Mr. Song, please don't make fun of me!"

Song Shujian was a little unsure at first, but now seeing Xiao Qianli's strange expression, he immediately calmed down, and said with a smile: "Don't hide it from me, Lin Donglai is a hero in the world, after such a big setback, how could he come back in embarrassment? Persia? You must look for opportunities to hide, secretly accumulate strength, and plan to make a comeback!"

He paused, and said with a smile: "Tianshan Mountain is now in jeopardy, and tens of thousands of believers have scattered away. Lin Donglai will definitely not be trapped here. All the way to the east, Kunlun Mountain is a big hurdle that he can't cross; It is Turkic Yehu, not suitable for worshiping fire and preaching; the only place to go is the Liuzang clan in the southeast. Today, Tubo is still trapped on the plateau, and its population and power are not enough to expand rapidly. Tantrism is powerful, but it is not impossible As long as Lin Donglai has a strategic vision, he will definitely choose this place!"

Seeing that Song Shujian had ruined his plan, Xiao Qianli clapped his palms and said with a smile: "As expected of the name of Yinxiang, Mr. Song is indeed a great talent, and his words are right! He, Lin Donglai, used his plan to drive away tigers and devour wolves, and let me kill you." I killed the Great Elder of the Fire Worship Sect, but I also used Lin Donglai's hand to drive away tigers and devour wolves, and wiped out this Tibetan Buddhism!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Song Shujian touched his wound, and coughed a few times while covering his chest, but suddenly remembered something, and asked: "If Mingjiao takes this opportunity to take advantage of the momentum and leave, so what?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed with anger, and he said slowly, "I have been thinking about this for the past few days, and now most of the foreign enemies in Yuxu Peak have gone. At that time, I was about to go to Linzhi."

"Lin Zhi?" Song Shujian thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "I see, I understand—"

(End of this chapter)