The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 108 Get Out
Heng Zong waved his hand and said, "Today's Jianghu is not like it was many years ago. It is indeed inconvenient for Shaolin to participate in it now. Fangzheng, please don't let Shaolin conflict with Jianghu's good and evil at will!"

"Yes, I would like to follow the teachings of Master Huixin, what other instructions does Master Huixin have?"

Huixin groaned, and said, "What's more, if you want Shaolin to return to the master of martial arts, you can also recruit lay disciples to form another peripheral force, but the poor monk does not recommend this. The advantages and disadvantages of this are obvious. Disciples can learn my Shaolin skills at any time, but if you know people, you don’t know your heart, if you do evil, you will be blamed on Shaolin!"

Zuo Lengchan is a good example, a teacher who never forgets the past, Fangzheng and the others have long realized this.

Lay disciples, inherited from the Tang Dynasty. At that time, most of the monks and soldiers were soldiers from the army. They ignored the Buddhist precepts and only served the emperor. But today's lay disciples are not easy to say.

Heng Zong said, "Junior brother, come to Shaolin again when you have time. Senior brother is running out of time. If you can't penetrate the innate secrets, it may be difficult to continue to protect Shaolin."

"Amitabha, there are three basic requirements for the innate way. The innate is to find one's own way, and if the Buddhist school wants to break through, it often needs to explore its own mysteries and abandon the various causes and effects of the Buddhist school to achieve it."

"Secondly, one's own internal force needs to reach the standard of the Great Cycle of Heaven. If the internal force can be released externally, it will form a strong body protection."

"Finally, the spiritual ability needs to be sublimated, and the virtual image can be condensed, so that one can set foot on the innate."

Huixin used his mental power to simulate the phantom of the Buddha, which won Hengzong's praise.

"Sure enough, my path is not wrong."

Hengzong looked at the sky and sighed softly.

Huixin shook his head and said, "Shaolin still has shortcomings in this area, no matter what, this esoteric practice of three rounds and seven meridians can be used for reference, and it can be regarded as a poor monk's return!"

After saying that, Huixin carved on the outer wall of Shaolin Temple the mantras and graphics of Tantric special practice of spiritual power.

Hengzong was busy exploring the secrets with other old monks, and he didn't even know when Huixin left.

"Haha, I found it, I found it!"

Heng Zong closed his eyes and felt comprehension, but behind him was a simulation of a Buddhist Dharma protector with a vajra aura. The phantom was much smaller than Huixin, but the foundation had been established, and the innate threshold had been reached.

"Congratulations, master!"

"Congratulations, brother!"

"Ha, thanks to Junior Brother, hey, where is Junior Brother?"

Heng Zong hurriedly looked at Hui Xin, but found that Hui Xin had left at some point, he felt lost and said, "If the old man is promoted to Xiantian, and can guard Shaolin for a hundred years, this kindness is hard to repay, Fang Zheng, you can send someone to inform Jiang Hu, Hui Xin is from the generation of Shaolin masters, so lay disciples should treat them with the etiquette of juniors when they see their juniors, don't be negligent!"

"Yes, Master!"

Fangzheng left with Fang Sheng with joy, if Shaolin could add a talent, then Dinghaishenzhen would be in charge, even the Demon Sect would not dare to do anything to Shaolin in the future.

At this time, Huixin had already diverted to the Songshan Sword Sect, if Zuo Lengchan was not taught a lesson, he might dare to continue to plot.

For the Shaolin party, it is worth the money to get a manuscript of the innate senior's insights, but returning the two scriptures still makes Huixin somewhat unhappy.

Sheng Guanfeng, it's not that Huixin has never been there, only lamented that there is no Songshan in the world of Luding, and there is no trace of the existence of Songshan Sword School, Huixin thinks the world is different, maybe there is no Songshan Sword School at all, but now there are some It's a strange feeling, why there is no similar law in different worlds, Huashan can survive, but Songshan can't.

Later, I realized that a sect is equivalent to a dynasty, and there will definitely be rise and fall. If the disciples don't work hard, they will be forgotten by the world sooner or later.

Now the aura of heaven and earth is weakening, and martial arts is gradually declining. In a few hundred years, except for those few big schools with deep foundations that will survive, the other schools will disappear sooner or later.

"This is the Songshan Sword Sect, you are the bald donkey from there, go!"

A disciple of the Songshan School shouted and drove away.

Hui Xin sneered, and said, "Send a word to Zuo Lengchan, Hui Xin will come to worship the mountain!"

"What kind of Huixin Zen has no heart, I haven't heard of it, go and go, want to meet our head, what are you!"

"Amitabha! Zuo Lengchan, get out!"

With a roar of a lion, the entire territory of Henan was shaken.

On the Shaolin side, Fangzheng and the others were still comprehending the esoteric method left by Huixin. Hearing the roar, they looked at each other with a trace of anger.

Hengji said, "Hurry up, send someone to Songshan Sword Sect, I'm afraid something big will happen!"

"That's right, Junior Brother seems to have killing intent, hurry up and stop it, otherwise if you really hurt Zuo Lengchan, you won't be able to explain to Jianghu!"

If a normal person wants to visit a sect, even if they are hostile, they will first show courtesy before attacking, but is Huixin a normal person, definitely not.

Fangzheng didn't dare to delay, he hurriedly brought Fang Sheng and other Shaolin monks to Songshan Sword Sect.

At this time, a small group of Songshan Sword School masters in front of Huixin were knocked unconscious.

Da Songyang's hand Fei Bin and Da Yinyang's hand Lehou appeared at the same time, saying, "Zhan Master Huixin, what do you mean?"

"Hmph, these people don't have eyes, and dare to threaten the poor monk. The poor monk is also teaching them a lesson for Zuo Lengchan. The Songshan sect is getting more and more presumptuous!"

"Shut up, you, an outsider, can comment on my Songshan School. The head of my family is currently in retreat, and we don't see any guests. Zen Master Huixin, please go back!"

Hearing what Lehou said, Huixin sneered in his heart. It's not like he's never seen Zuo Lengchan before, and his cold and sinister aura couldn't be concealed from his perception.

"A visitor is a guest. This is how the Songshan School treats guests. Meeting people is not as good as being famous, and the Songshan School is nothing more than that."

Before Huixin could finish speaking, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and a red dress with a sharp knife across his waist, and rushed towards Huixin with a smile on his face.

"What is the Songshan School?"

"It's just rubbish, what else can it be!"

Hui Xin curled her lips, not paying attention to the Songshan Sword School at all, and said with hostility in her words.

"This seat is Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan School, Chan Master Huixin, do you want to be an enemy of my Five Mountains Sword School?"

Zuo Lengchan spoke grimly, but unconsciously distanced himself from Huixin.

Huixin sneered and said, "The poor monk just came to see the cause and effect. What did you Zuo Lengchan do, do you need the poor monk to explain clearly one by one! Don't use the name of the Five Sacred Sword Sect to overwhelm me, the poor monk does things with a clear conscience." , the Five Sacred Sword Sect is nothing in the eyes of the poor monk!"

Zuo Lengchan snorted, "It seems that Your Excellency is looking for trouble on purpose, all disciples obey orders and form a battle formation!"

With an order, many disciples of Songshan Sword Sect appeared in all directions and surrounded Huixin.

"Oh, there are many people, but it may not be useful!"

In Shaolin, you have to give Shaolin face, but in Songshan Sword School, Hui Xin will not give Zuo Lengchan face. Don’t think that he will not kill people because he is a monk. When Wu Sangui was eliminated, the cause and effect of the death of [-] soldiers can be attributed to him on the head.

(End of this chapter)