Chapter 107
As soon as this remark came out, Heng Zong laughed and said, "This is indeed my fault, please enter the temple and tell me, I will apologize!"

"No, if you have anything to say, just say it here."

Seeing Heng Zong admitting his mistakes, Huixin didn't want to pursue too much, and always belonged to Shaolin, at least he had a passion for incense.

Heng Zong laughed, looked at Hui Xin seriously, and said via voice transmission, "Since the Zen master came from another world, the martial arts should be passed on from the rest of Shaolin, right?"

"That's right, the poor monk stepped into the innate and broke through his own barriers in martial arts. This is the law of fate. You are just a fake innate, and you know it?"

Hui Xin was a little surprised.

Fangzheng and Fangsheng, standing beside Hengzong, were even more surprised.

The two of them had never heard of such a secret, they looked at each other, Fangzheng quickly dismissed the rest of the monks, seeing that Huixin refused to enter the temple, he didn't dare to force it, he just sat cross-legged outside the Shaolin Temple.

"Hearing you say that, it seems that you have encountered travelers from other worlds?"

Hengzong shook his head and said, "Otherwise, a hundred years ago, I met a strange man with super force, swept away my Shaolin and took away the marrow washing scriptures, and then drifted away. I only heard from my master that this man's name is Dugu."

"Dugu seeks defeat?"

Huixin probed.

Heng Zong smiled and nodded, "You really know this person, so it could be because of your martial arts skills, no, no."

"Since you know that the poor monk is not from this world, but the poor monk has never seen Dugu Qiubai. He is a master of swords. How can he care about a book from Shaolin?"

Huixin doesn't trust Hengzong very much, and she knows that it is wrong for Dugu to seek defeat, but Huixin can break the barriers of the world, so why can't Dugu do it?What's more, once one enters the Xiantian, the lifespan will be greatly increased, and it is not difficult to live up to now.

Fangzheng smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Since the Zen master is also from Shaolin, why not join my Shaolin again. If you want to establish a sect, Shaolin can also give more support!"

Even though he said this, Huixin still shook his head and said, "The poor monk is just a passer-by after experiencing experience in the world of mortals. A hundred years has passed by in a hurry. The poor monk doesn't want to change anything, and he doesn't have the idea of ​​power over one side, so this olive branch, The poor monk does not accept it, thank you for your kindness."

Heng Zong woke up from his meditation, heard what Hui Xin said, and suddenly said, "I can accept disciples on behalf of the master, and in exchange for the manuscripts of the innate seniors in the temple, it can be regarded as an explanation to the world, and it will not weaken the reputation of the Zen master!"

Huixin murmured, "That's okay, but the poor monk will not stay in Shaolin anymore. This time, the poor monk plans to travel around the world to increase his knowledge. If there is any difficulty in Shaolin, the poor monk can take a shot for him! We will not owe each other!"

Heng Zong smiled and said, "That's great, Fang Sheng Fangzheng, why don't you come to see Master Huixin!"

In front of Hengzong, the age is at least over a hundred years old, otherwise he can't be called a master or ancestor, but Fang Zheng and the others are not unhappy, and now they can recruit such a master for Shaolin, Fang Zheng is too late to be grateful, and hastily planned to kneel Down.

Huixin snorted, "No, the poor monk never thought of making an enemy of Shaolin. Although Shaolin can't show any masters now, if you fight the poor monk, I'm afraid that your lifespan will be greatly reduced. The poor monk is right, right?" !"

Heng Zong lowered his face and sighed, "Zen Master's wisdom eyes can see clearly, if there is no strong enemy, the old monk may die of old age in the Taoist Academy, and now his vitality and blood are not as good as yours, and his realm is not as good as yours, so he can only do this."

"Amitabha, good and good, it's hard to be a master, it's all my fault!"

Fangzheng gave a wry smile, it was indeed the case, it was not accepted, even the most bitter feelings of the younger generation were no better than first-class in the world, how could they suppress the heroes, not to mention the fact that the Demon Cult is powerful now, it is best to watch from the sidelines of Shaolin.

If he encounters a master like Hui Xin, wouldn't Shaolin be in danger of destroying his sect again?

Hengzong took out a yellowed thin book from his arms, handed it to Huixin and said, "This is what the old monk promised. It records the insights of innate masters. I hope it can be helpful to you, junior."

Huixin also took out one thing and handed it to Fang Zhengdao, "This thing is the handwritten copy of the Sutra of Washing the Marrow and the Boy's Magical Art. It is the inheritance of Shaolin in my world. Please keep it safe, otherwise, if you lose it, the poor monk will not have a second copy!"

Having said that, Huixin has firmly memorized the above inner strength formulas and is not afraid of losing them at all.

Fang Zheng hurriedly took it in his hand respectfully and said, "Thank you Zen Master, the return of the treasure of the Shaolin Town Temple is all thanks to your ancestor."

"It doesn't have to be like this. The poor monk doesn't want to see Shaolin have a broken generation, not to mention that the poor monk does inherit Shaolin martial arts. No one can obliterate this."

Hui Xin stood up, waved her hands and said, "This matter is over, and the poor monk will leave now. As for the relationship between the Songshan School and Shaolin?"

Fangzheng said hesitantly, "Zuo Lengchan used to be a disciple of Shaolin laymen. When the ten elders of the Demon Cult besieged the Wuyue Sword Sect, Zuo Lengchan went to Songshan halfway, but he gathered some remaining disciples of Songshan Sect and developed slowly. Now it is a wolf's ambition. If you want to attack Shaolin, hmph, although he is considered one of the three great masters of the righteous way, he will take revenge, and it is Zuo Lengchan's conspiracy to invite master this time!"

The origin of the Songshan School, Shaolin is not clear, only know that they were born in Taoism back then, but never did evil things, Shaolin did not take the Songshan School seriously, otherwise how could others snore and sleep on the side of the couch, it would have been cleaned up long ago Songshan, but Shaolin wanted to do things like this back then, I'm afraid it would be even more difficult. After all, Huashan's background is still very strong, especially the wind.

"It's a pity, if Feng Qingyang is alive, how can Songshan sect be allowed to show off its power, it's a pity for this righteous master!"

Fangzheng sighed and sighed.

Huixin smiled and said, "Feng Qingyang is still alive and well, he is hiding in Siguo Cliff of Huashan Mountain, looking for someone to inherit the mantle, but he is a little detached, if Shaolin wants to be the leader of the martial arts again, he must not participate in the affairs of the Demon Sect. Besides, the poor monk owes Dongfang Bubai a favor, if he asks the poor monk to help, the poor monk will not refuse!"

Without waiting for others to continue to ask, Huixin said again, "Dongfang Bubai, inheritance and Dugu Qiubai, you don't know this. If Senior Dugu still stays in this world, then the fun will be great, and Dongfang Bubai should Inherited part of the martial arts from Senior Dugu, which may have the shadow of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, but Dongfang has gone astray."

Fangzheng nodded and said, "Although the Demon Cult has done a lot of evil, Dongfangfeng's reputation is still good. If it is not tied down by the position of the leader of the Demon Cult, I am afraid that Dongfang Bubai will not care about the secular world."

If a consensus can be reached on this point, Huixin can let go of her worries a little bit. Although Dongfang Bubai is strong in martial arts, she is a woman after all and has a competitive heart. If there is a conflict with Shaolin, Huixin also knows who to help.

"That's the reason. Fangzheng, you are not good at martial arts, but you are very accurate in judging people. Besides, Ren Woxing is still alive and will not let Dongfang Bubai go. They will definitely fight again."

(End of this chapter)

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