The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 121

No matter what kind of thoughts there are in all aspects, the righteous way, the evil way and the devil way are all shaken.

No matter how you say it, the Qingcheng faction is also a big faction that has been passed down for a long time, but now there are only a few kittens left, and they were almost wiped out by Huixin, and the reason turned out to be because the Qingcheng faction poisoned the people.

Therefore, many big factions restrained themselves, in case they met Huixin who was extremely powerful and likes to meddle in other people's affairs, otherwise it would be unclear how they would perish.

Don't mention other sects, Fengxi Village where Huixin lives at this time, looks different every day.

The daily lives of all the villagers recruited by Huixin are gradually changing. They no longer have sad faces and live day by day, but smiles are common and they are kind to others.

Taking Fengxi Village as the base point, it radiates to all surrounding villages and towns, and Huixin even occupies Qingcheng Mountain, spending a lot of money to hire craftsmen to build temples, intending to establish a sect.

The waterway ceremony was done for three days and three nights, and the innocent people who were killed by the Qingcheng faction were rescued, and the hearts of everyone in the surrounding area were united.

The establishment of the Shantang also brought back the hearts of the villagers of Fengxi to a certain extent. Under the protection of Huixin, they might be able to live in peace.

"Master, this disciple really misses you!"

Huixin stood outside the unbuilt temple, feeling very complicated.

It has been fifteen years since I came to the world of Luding in the 21st century and smiled proudly in the world.

Back then, I was only ten years old, but now I have become a young man. With offspring, I can better understand the true meaning of life, which is constantly evolving and becoming stronger.

"Oolong Temple, the poor monk will pass you on!"

Huixin is very lonely, not because he is not strong enough, but because he has never integrated himself into one world. Now that the Taoism is passed down, maybe he can take his heart back temporarily.

Hui Xin sorted out the seal characters rubbing on the walls and the Taoist martial arts secret books from Qingcheng once in Qifeng Mountain. Apart from a few damaged and oxidized scriptures, Hui Xin borrowed a lot of new moves from them.

"Huixin, Zen Master Huixin, there are people at the foot of the mountain, and there are people worshiping the mountain! Zen Master!"

Zhu San was out of breath, interrupting Huixin's thoughts.

"Come take a break and talk slowly, what's going on?"

Hui Xin shook her head, dismissed her thoughts, and supported Zhu San to sit on the stone bench.

"Huh, there are Shaolin Sect, Huashan Sect, Hengshan Sect, Hengshan Sect, Wudang Sect, Fuwei Escort Bureau, and the Sun Moon God Sect came to visit, but they are now facing each other at the foot of the mountain. The old man doesn't know what to do. Zen Master Huixin, go down Let's see!"

The Righteous Way Sect came to visit, and Huixin had already realized it, besides, they really invited them by themselves.

The arrival of the Sun Moon God Sect was more or less due to Dongfang Bubai.

Hui Xin concentrates on feeling, it is a joy.

Unexpectedly, Du Ge and Lin Pingzhi also came. At this time, maybe Du Ge could be recruited to come to Oolong Temple as a guest minister.

"Let's go, these things are not for you to participate in, let the villagers go back to their homes, and don't come out without the poor monk's orders!"

Zhu San hurriedly said, "That's the reason. Hey, there are a lot of messy things among these martial arts people. The old man is afraid that they will destroy this place."

"It doesn't matter, there are poor monks, they dare not! Amitabha!"

After Huixin gave the Buddha's name from top to bottom, the confrontation at the foot of the mountain subsided a little, and they were divided into two camps that were still hostile to each other.

Zhu San blinked, and just about to say something, Hui Xin had already disappeared in place.

In the middle of the arena, Hui Xin raised one palm and said, "Everyone, long time no see, I am here because of Hui Xin, I am very grateful!"

"Haha, brother Huixin, I didn't expect you to plan to start a sect at such a young age, and you did it beautifully!"

Du Ge took a step forward. In the field, he was the strongest.

It has long been recognized that Qijue Sanren reappeared in the arena, especially the innate secrets, all schools have inheritance records, and it is not Du Ge who can pursue it.

Master Dingyi of Hengshan, Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan, Yue Buqun of Huashan, Fang Hua of the Shaolin School, and Taoist Master Qingxu of the Wudang School all greeted Huixin head-on.

In Jianghu, strength is the most important thing, not seniority.

But Huixin is the master in Shaolin after all.

Fang Hua didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly said, "Master Huixin, the abbot has brought you an oral order. These twenty monks, soldiers, and junior monks are temporarily at your command, and there are ten boxes of Buddhist scriptures and so on."

Hui Xin nodded and said with a smile, "Fangzheng has a heart. After a while, Hui Xin will return to Shaolin to give lectures!"

Fang Hua hurriedly stood behind Hui Xin with a smile on his face.

With the head popping up behind Master Dingyi, Huixin couldn't help saying happily, "Sister Yilin, let me have a look!"

Everyone present looked at Yilin enviously.

Now Huixin's status in the arena is not just as simple as a congenital master, but Shaolin is still a big school of martial arts after all, no one will not give face.

To be able to hold the position of Patriarch in Shaolin can be said to be walking sideways!
"Brother, Yilin misses you so much!"

Yilin was timid, and glanced at Mrs. Dingyi, seeing that she had no other intentions, she hurriedly greeted Huixin with a cute smile.

Huixin waved her hand and said, "Yilin, go over there first, brother will entertain you later!"

Turning his head and looking to the other side, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Du, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have been promoted to another level, congratulations!"

"Haha, thanks to you, otherwise, Lao Du, I wouldn't have found a way out so quickly. Let's continue to compete after a while. This time we must decide the winner."

Lin Pingzhi also stepped forward and said, "I have met Master Huixin!"

"You are very good. You are very suitable to learn the martial arts of Brother Du. He is proficient in sword skills. You have to learn it with your heart!"

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly scratched the back of his head, and murmured, "Yes, disciple, remember!"

After Zhu San received Du Ge and his party to leave, the Sun Moon God Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The leader cupped his hands and said, "According to the order of the leader of the East, I will send a congratulatory gift to the Huixin monk. One hundred thousand gold, one hundred thousand silver, two boxes of pearls and agates, twenty copies of ancient Buddhist scriptures, and the heads of the remnants of the Qingcheng sect!"

Hui Xin murmured, "Miss Dongfang, is he alright?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Zhengdao Sect was taken aback.

Yilin couldn't help pricking up her ears to listen.

The man hurriedly knelt in the direction of Heimuya and said, "The leader is all well, thank you for your concern!"

Hui Xin rolled her eyes and said, "The poor monk's heart collar is a gift, except for the poor monks from the Qingcheng sect, take the other gifts back. The poor monks don't need these vulgar things!"

The man showed hesitation, but he didn't dare to refuse, he hurriedly put down the gift and wanted to leave.

"Wait, send a message to Dongfang. The poor monk will visit the Sun Moon God Sect again in a few days. I hope Dongfang will take care of himself! This letter, you bring this letter to Dongfang!"

Huixin glanced at Yilin, took out a letter from her bosom, and flew it lightly into the man's hand with the inner force attached to it.

"Yes, the villain will definitely be sent to the leader, so farewell!"

The congregation of the Sun Moon God Sect left, Jianghu Zhengdao also heaved a sigh of relief.

Dingyi stepped forward and said with a smile, "Amitabha, I haven't seen the monk for a long time, and I'm afraid his inner strength has improved a lot. The poor nun is very envious. Congratulations to the monk for founding a sect!"

Mo Da and Yue Buqun also rushed forward to congratulate.

But Taoist Master Qingxu of Wudang stood up a little displeased, and said coldly, "Shen Huixin, you seem to have some friendship with Dongfang Bubai? Can you explain to the poor Taoist why you founded a sect, and the Demonic Dao will come to congratulate you?" ?”

Huixin squinted her eyes, looked Qingxu up and down, and sneered, "Why do you tell me how the poor monk behaves? Why do you want to tell me what you are? If you dare to ask the poor monk about things, except for the innate, the Wudang faction is not welcome here. Get out of here." !"

(End of this chapter)