The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 122 Slap in the face on the spot
It looks like a conflict is about to happen.

Yue Buqun stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Daoist Qingxu, the wise monk defeated Dongfang Bubai at the beginning, but their friendship is not friendship. In Yue's view, it was just an appointment to fight and demonstrate. Yue expected , the Huixin Divine Monk will definitely not let Dongfang Bubai go!"

If you want to use the moral high ground to suppress, Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun, you are really a hypocrite.

Huixin sneered in her heart, and reprimanded, "Dongfang Bubai, his martial arts are very good, but the poor monk doesn't have any ill feelings. If he doesn't come to provoke the poor monk, the poor monk won't make a move. You, Yue Buqun, are really planning Not bad, hum!"

Yue Buqun wanted to say something, but he saw Huixin was looking at him with cold eyes, trembling all over, and then he remembered that Huixin was not a righteous way, Zuo Lengchan and Yu Canghai back then were all doing it now. ancient.

"Hmph, the god monk pretended to be the righteous way of the world, and even hooked up with the devil's sect. What else can I say now, don't think that you can dominate everything because of your strength!"

As if pushing her nose on her face, Qingxu blamed Huixin.

"You stupid, you have the ability to find the Devil's Cult by yourself, Wudang, hmph!"

Du Ge couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward, pointed at Qingxu's nose, and cursed.

Qingxu has never been so humiliated like today, trembling with anger, but dare not continue to speak, looking at Huixin and Duge with hatred.

"Face is earned by people, not given by others. The poor monk admits that he has never provoked Wudang. Why is he so aggressive? If he is really a poor monk, he can't be made of mud. Amitabha, Wudang, and people from the Huashan sect, get out of Fenghuang in a quarter of an hour. Xicun, otherwise don’t blame the poor monk for taking action!”

Huixin's anger rose from his heart, and when he stomped his feet, the whole Qingcheng Mountain trembled.

Everyone present could not stand still, especially the Huashan and Wudang sects, as if they were about to be shaken out of a hole.

"You, you don't give me Wudang faction face, do you want to be an enemy of Wudang, you are simply a demon!"

Seeing that Qingxu dared to do this, Huixin's body trembled a bit, and only heard a "pop".

Everyone hurriedly looked around, only to see a red palm print with blood visible on Qingxu's left face.

Fang Hua didn't expect that Huixin would act like this. Wudang is also a famous Taoist and a famous martial artist, but he was humiliated by Huixin in this way, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Amitabha, the righteous way and the evil way, the poor monk didn't want to ask at first, since you Wudang doesn't give the poor monk face, after a while, the poor monk will pay a visit to Wudang, please leave the priest!"

The monks standing behind Huixin said in unison, "Please leave, Taoist Priest Qingxu!"

Qingxu was startled, at first he thought that Huixin would give Zhengdao some face, but unexpectedly Huixin threatened him, Shaolin even stood behind Huixin, he didn't dare to say anything, hurriedly led his disciples to crawl away .

Huixin turned her head to look at Yue Buqun, and said, "You hypocrite, get out of here too. The poor monk is ashamed to be with people like you. Don't think that you can be the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains if Zuo Lengchan is gone. If you continue to be stubborn If it doesn't work, Zuo Lengchan will be your fate!"

Then he glanced at the handsome male disciple standing behind Yue Buqun, and said with a sound transmission.

"Linghu Chong, help the poor monk bring a message to Feng Qingyang, the poor monk will go to Huashan to pay a visit later, go!"

Yue Buqun's face was a bit uneasy, but he didn't dare to provoke Huixin, the evil star who would destroy people's sect at every turn, he hurriedly cupped his hands, and left without saying a word.

Dingyi sighed deeply and said, "Master Yue is getting more and more withdrawn, but the poor nun didn't expect Wudang to send his head for Qingcheng."

"What does that mean?"

Huixin said in surprise.

"It has to start with Changqingzi back then. The Qingcheng faction was considered a well-known school in the martial arts back then. Changqingzi and the Wudang faction are both Taoists, so there are naturally old ones. Qingxu and Yu Canghai are friends of eight worshippers. This time I'm afraid it's also for the sake of youth." The city faction has been destroyed, hey, when will the injustice be repaid."

Huixin snorted, "The poor monk does things with no shame in his heart. Back then Zuo Lengchan plotted against the poor monk, and the poor monk just retaliated. The Qingcheng sect did a lot of evil, tortured the people, and forced their families to be ruined and their families destroyed. The Qingcheng faction oppressed, and these villagers can testify for the poor monk. The poor monk never thought of destroying the Qingcheng faction, but the Qingcheng faction disciples simply cannot support the wall with mud, and they still want to continue to plot against the poor monk. I can't blame the poor monk for taking action, but I didn't expect the Church of the Sun Moon God."

These words were originally intended for these self-healing righteous people to hear, so as to save them from guessing all day long.

Fang Hua also stood up and said, "When the little monk went to Mount Heng and invited the patriarch to go up the mountain, it was the abbot who was provoked by Zuo Lengchan. Troops will be dispatched!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Jiang Hu people present gasped.

No matter what kind of chaos in Wulin, Shaolin has never favored any forces. Unexpectedly, it would be hostile to Wudang for the sake of Huixin.

"It doesn't matter, the poor monk is not going to destroy Wudang, but just to teach them a lesson, innate masters should not be humiliated, if Qingxu is also innate, it's fine, but he is not, then don't blame the poor monk for not giving Wudang face! Everyone has come from afar, Huixin is very grateful, and please come here to rest."

Zhu Sanzao was fascinated by listening to the words, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Everyone, please come with the old man, the living room is simple, and please don't be disgusted."

In the presence, Mrs. Dingyi and Mr. Mo Da have all received the favor of Huixin to some extent. Naturally, there is no need for it. For the time being, Huixin put several disciples in some intact houses. Buddhist temple.

"Brother Du, the poor monk would like to invite you to my Oolong Temple as a guest minister, what do you think?"

In the homestay, Hui Xin and Du Ge looked at each other.

Du Ge pondered, "Brother, I don't want to be a monk, but I want to leave offspring. You, let me think about it!"

"Haha, my brother is thinking too much. Oolong Temple is not a complete Buddhist temple. It is just the thoughts of the poor monk. Before the poor monk broke the barrier, he was instructed by his mentor. This is how he has achieved today. Oolong Temple recruits disciples , mainly to impart kung fu from outsiders, self-cultivation but not mind-cultivation, anyone can practice it, how about you take a look at this exercise?"

Huixin took out a martial arts secret book, which was a combination of golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt from the Shaolin Temple in the Luding World.

Du Ge became more and more fascinated as he read it, he laughed loudly and said, "Yes, this martial arts book is exactly the same as some foreign martial arts, but it is very simple, brother, you will have as many disciples as you want, if it is just a name , this old brother took over!"

Huixin poured a cup of tea for Du Ge, and said with a smile, "Of course, if you want to refer to Shaolin martial arts, the poor monk can also prepare some for you, but I have to swear not to spread it outside."

Du Ge shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Although Shaolin Kung Fu is exquisite, it conflicts with my internal skills. It's okay to see, but it's fine to practice. Thank you for your kindness!"

(End of this chapter)