The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 103
Yilin sobbed and said intermittently, "My sister must have been unhappy all these years. Before I can remember, I still have an impression of my sister."

"What you said is also true. Now the Oriental girl is very powerful, but it is unrealistic to want to be proud of the Jianghu. Besides, in this Jianghu, it is difficult to have a clear enough definition of what is good and what is evil. "

Huixin patted Yilin's arm and handed her a handkerchief.

Yilin wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth and said, "I won't let my sister worry, brother, please teach me martial arts!"

"Why do you think so?"

"I don't want to worry my sister, and I don't want to disappoint my master. I know that you are very good, brother. Please teach me!"

Huixin pondered, but shook her head and said, "This point does not conform to the rules of the world, but if you ask your master for instructions, if she agrees, the poor monk will naturally be fine, but please remember, Yilin, you live for you, and Not for others, Big Brother also wants you to be happy, not sad."

Although Yilin was a little disappointed, she still nodded and said, "Yilin understands, thank you!"

Huixin felt a little sorry for Dongfang Bubai. The Sunflower Collection is indeed exquisite, but it is not advisable. The upper part is for Qi training, and the lower part is for sword training. .

You know, the founder of this Sunflower Book was an eunuch in the Forbidden Palace, and if you want to practice, you must be an eunuch.

Although women can practice, there will still be certain errors, and the serious relationship among them, Huixin does not believe Dongfang does not understand.

A small embroidery needle, made by Dongfang Bubai, is amazing, and it is also famous in the Jianghu, isn't it absolutely understandable.

Putting aside the gossip for now, Huixin took Yilin and walked slowly towards Mount Heng.

Along the way, Huixin gave Yilin some advice on the rules of the rivers and lakes, lest she, a little confused, suffer from troubles in the rivers and lakes.

Not to mention Huixin, a conspiracy against Huixin is slowly kicking off.

In the Songshan Shaolin Temple, Zuo Lengchan had been talking with Shaolin abbot Master Fangzheng in the meditation room for several hours.

After the door of the meditation room is opened from the inside.

Zuo Lengchan cupped his hands and said, "Then, Zuo will ask Master Fangzheng. I heard from my juniors that this wise monk has 72 unique skills from your school, and he doesn't seem to be a Shaolin monk. I hope Fangzheng will preside over this matter and give me the Five Sacred Mountains Sword." Send an explanation!"

Fang Zheng was expressionless, and muttered, "Yes, the contemptuous sect will not let their unique skills spread in the Jianghu. The Discipline Academy will go to Mount Heng, and invite this Zen Master Huixin to come to Shaolin for a talk."

Zuo Lengchan laughed, turned around and left.

"Senior brother, this Zuo Lengchan is getting more and more presumptuous, but now he doesn't take our Shaolin seriously, thinking about him back then."

"Be careful! Everyone has their origins, but I always feel that this Zen Master Huixin has a lot to do with me in Shaolin. You must speak well when you go, and you must not offend this person. It is said that you can beat Dongfang Bubai , it must be our righteous path, so don't neglect it!"

"Brother, I'm afraid this trip won't go so smoothly. According to the rumors in the world, although this Zen Master Huixin is hostile to the Demon Cult, he has never done anything famous. I'm afraid he doesn't like us in Shaolin either!"

"Looking at his words and deeds, I'm afraid he also knows the secrets of Jianghu very well. Even in Shaolin, we only know Mingjiao. Nowadays, there are very few people who know Mingjiao!"

Shaolin abbot Fangzheng said, "You don't have to think this way. Although Zhu Fangxin did not hunt down and kill him when he came out of Shaolin, he also caused the monks to violate the precepts. Fang Xin is dead, but this Zen master Huixin has increased his hostility towards Shaolin in vain. , This is beyond my expectation.”

"Just do what I said. If it's really Shaolin Yize, please Huixin come to Shaolin for a talk. If you don't want to come, you don't have to force it. Unless the master leaves the customs, my Shaolin talents are withered now, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it!"

Master Fang Sheng never made a mistake in fortune-telling, and Fang Zheng also believed in this.

"Here is a letter, you remember to give it to Master Hengshan Dingyi first, if you can get Master Dingyi's help, it will also increase the chance of success!"

The Discipline Academy and Arhat Hall quickly took the letter and set off immediately.

Shaolin is like this, other factions are also entangled by Zuo Lengchan's words, they don't have much feeling for Huixin in their hearts, but they are also surprised, Wudang, not to mention never participating in the disputes of Jianghu, is peaceful.

The rest of the Five Sacred Sword Sect didn't seem to be like this. The Hengshan Sect almost lost a master of the rivers and lakes, but Mo Da secretly hated Songshan in his heart.

Zuo Lengchan became more and more calculating, and in the end he might anger the other four factions.

It's just that the attitude of Taishan faction is a little unclear.

On this day, at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, Huixin has been taking Yilin outside for several days, and finally Yilin's mood is restored, and Yilin's attachment to Huixin is deepened, which Huixin has not noticed yet.

After all, she is a little girl, even if she becomes a nun, she will inevitably be moved.

"Senior sister, why are you here?"

Yiqing stood at the welcome place of Mount Heng, anxiously looking towards the east.

Seeing that Yilin and Huixin came back, she hurriedly stepped forward to check whether Yilin was injured. Seeing that Yilin was intact, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to Huixin and said, "Yiqing thank Zen Master Huixin for rescuing Yilin. Someone came from Shaolin Temple yesterday and said he wanted to save Yilin." I want to invite Chan Master Huixin to go to Shaolin, and I want to ask about something, now the master is entertaining people from the Discipline Institute of Shaolin Temple and the Arhat Hall, please be more careful."

"Amitabha, it's time to come back, the poor monk has been waiting for this day for a long time, lead the way!"

Huixin doesn't have any fear, let alone have any strange thoughts about Shaolin. If Shaolin doesn't come, she probably won't have such feelings.

After all, if Shaolin's unique skills are spread to the outside world, I'm afraid it will no longer be a big school. It depends on whether the people from Shaolin will use any tricks to face them.

In Baiyun Nunnery, Master Dingyi was talking with a young monk.

"Master Fang Hua, the poor nun has already read the letter from your school. Zen Master Huixin is worthy of the name of a divine monk. Now the poor nun wants to ask Shaolin's attitude towards Zen master!"

The monk who sat next to the first place smiled and said, "Young monks are just here to invite. Whether Zen Master Huixin goes or not is up to others. Shaolin will not show any disrespect to Zen Master, but the abbot still wants to ask Zen Master about the source of his martial arts. "

"It turns out that Zen Master Huixin is kind to Hengshan. I hope that Shaolin will take Hengshan's face and not conflict with Zen Master Huixin. Otherwise, the poor nun will stand by Zen Master Huixin!"

Dingyi has a fiery temper, he has long been aware of Shaolin's intentions, he seems to be inviting, and he is not trying to overwhelm others.

Fang Hua smiled wryly and said, "What the little monk said is true. Zen Master Huixin is kind to Fang Xin. If it weren't for Brother Fang Xin, the little monk would not have joined Shaolin."

(End of this chapter)