The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 124 Negotiating an Alliance
"When did Big Brother lie to you, let's go, let's go down the mountain first!"

Huixin pampered Yilin's face, shook her head and smiled.

"Don't treat me like a child all the time!" Yilin was a little displeased, she pursed her lips with a touch of playfulness, she looked like a little girl, it's a pity to be a nun, but in fact Yilin is just like Huixin, He was sent to live in a temple since he was a child, and he has already adapted to it, but it is very difficult to change.

"Okay, then Yilin can become more mature!"

The two talked and laughed, walked out of Qingcheng Mountain, and returned to Fengxi Village.

"Master, Fang Hua has something to ask for advice!"

Shaolin Fanghua was standing alone at the entrance of the village, when he saw Huixin and Yilin coming back, he hurried over and asked softly.

Huixin glanced at Yilin, and said, "Sister, you go to your master first, the poor monk has something to deal with here, don't wander around!"

"Then, you guys talk, I'm leaving, brother!"

Huixin nodded, seeing Yilin walking away, she looked at Fang Hua and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

Fang Hua scratched his head and murmured, "Master, may I ask how we arrange the monks and soldiers of Shaolin Temple? Although Wudang sect Qingxu is nothing, but after my Shaolin investigation, it seems that Wudang also has innate masters. Master please be careful."

Wudang has talent?
Huixin has already had an idea about this kind of thing, if there is no innate master to back him up and give Qingxu eight courages, he would not dare to do anything to the innate master, let alone threaten himself.

Shaolin can tell such news to himself, I am afraid that he hopes that Huixin can bring some benefits to Shaolin.

"The poor monk knows about this, help the poor monk and thank Senior Brother Hengzong, after the Wulong Temple is established, you all go back!"

Fang Hua hesitated and said, "Doesn't the master need manpower, young monk, let's see."

"It's okay, although the poor monk established a sect, but it's not that no one will help him. Qijue Sanren promised the poor monk to serve as the guest minister of Wulong Temple. With him in charge, I don't dare anyone in the world dare to make trouble!"

Fang Hua was stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses, lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, my disciple would like to follow the teachings of the master!"

There is nothing wrong with Huixin, and Shaolin just wants Huixin to petition. There is no eternal hatred in the world, only eternal interests.

In the final analysis, the original intention of the establishment of Wulong Temple was just to give shelter to the villagers in Fengxi Village, and it did not completely belong to the Jianghu sect.

At noon three days later.

Hui Xin summoned all the Jianghu schools in Fengxi Village, as well as the poor people within a hundred miles around, and announced the establishment of Wulong Temple.

Not only people in the martial arts field were present, but also the officials in Chuancheng seemed to have rushed over after hearing the news.

"Amitabha! Poor monk Huixin, founded the Oolong Temple today to bless the people in the hundreds of miles around the city of Sichuan, pass on the martial arts for physical fitness, and recruit disciples. Thank you fellows from all corners of the world for congratulating you. Huixin is very grateful."

Wearing a moon-white monk's robe, Huixin holds a Zen stick in her hand, and her eyes are bright.

Du Ge, a scattered person from Qijue, stood beside Huixin in a blue shirt, wearing a black iron mask and carrying a long knife, and said with a smile, "The establishment of a Buddhist monastery today is a happy event, but Du Ge has something to say, just listen to it, everyone. Don't worry about it, Wulong Temple doesn't take part in disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu, but it's not afraid of trouble, if someone dares to be rude to the Temple, be careful of Du Mou's long knife and never show mercy!"

After saying that, Du Ge drew out the long knife, poured twelve points of internal energy into the long knife, and swung forward.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, hundreds of pines and cypresses outside the temple came in response, with neat cuts, which made people even more astonished.

The gangsters present, the masters of martial arts have long understood that there are Du Ge and Hui Xin sitting in Wulong Temple, and no one dares to humiliate them easily, especially Du Ge. Most people don't know Du Ge's past, only Xiao Some people understand that this kind of strongman cannot be provoked at all.

"Amitabha!"

Behind Huixin, the phantom of the [-]-meter-tall Buddha condensed made the common people exclaim even more, kneeling down and kowtow.

"what!"

Huixin was surprised. The phantom image of the giant Buddha was released at that moment just now, just to intimidate him, but he never thought that the picture of Jiangshan Sheji in his mind would shine brightly, and his spiritual power would skyrocket.

Blessed on the phantom, this caused the current effect.

"The god monk is worthy of being a god monk, he is really amazing!"

"The Buddha is coming again, the disciple is willing to become a disciple of Wulong Temple, please take him in!"

Jianghu is a big dye vat, there are all kinds of people, but I have never seen a master who can cultivate spiritual power to this level like Huixin.

There are also many scattered people in the world who want to worship Huixin.

Not only that, Du Ge also became a little surprised, sighing in his heart that Hui Xin's kung fu has improved again, and he has been walking in front of him.

"Everyone, please stand up and serve tea in the temple, Amitabha!"

In an instant, Huixin came back to his senses, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and invited everyone to visit the temple.

Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School, Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan School, and Shaolin Fanghua followed Huixin to the front, followed by some martial arts gang leaders. These were all martial arts sects who wanted to make friends with Huixin.

"The martial arts of the divine monk, the old nun admires and admires him!"

"Indeed, the monastery is too strong. If I, Hengshan, had this kind of strength, I wouldn't have been suppressed by Zuo Lengchan back then!"

"The patriarch's skill is probably several times stronger than that of Hengzong's ancestor. If Shaolin can get the blessing of the patriarch, I'm afraid it won't be as weak as it is now!"

Hui Xin sat at the main seat and asked the others to take their seats.

Lin Pingzhi, Zhu San and other villagers helped deliver tea and waited for Huixin's orders.

"Ahem, the poor monk intends to travel around the rivers and lakes, and now he occupies the territory of the Qingcheng faction. He just wants to benefit the people of this side. They are ordinary people. They have been oppressed by Yu Canghai all these years, and they have suffered a lot. Now they are considered You can take a breath!"

Hui Xin took a sip of her tea, and said with compassion.

Master Dingyi and Mr. Mo Da looked at each other, stood up and cupped their hands and said, "Hengshan School, Hengshan School is willing to form an alliance with Wulong Temple!"

Indeed, the Wuyue Sword Sect has been broken up by Hui Xin, and there is no possibility of cohesion, and there is a gap with the Songshan and Huashan Sects. Apart from the fact that the Taishan Sect does not participate, Huixin has also thought about forming an alliance with the Hengheng Sect, let alone the Sun and the Moon Although the divine sect has stopped fighting for hegemony, it is difficult to guarantee that Woxing will not come to trouble Huixin after he gets out of trouble.

"Goodness, there is nothing wrong with the mind of wisdom, please sit down, both of you!"

Hui Xin's words also let the heads of the two factions breathe a sigh of relief.

Now Huixin is not only the master of Wulong Temple, but also has inextricable relationship with Shaolin School, not to mention Huixin is a real innate master.

"The tragedy that happened in Fengxi Village, my disciples have also heard about it. If Yu Canghai can get rid of distracting thoughts, it won't be as troublesome as it is today, Amitabha!"

Fang Hua sighed, with a trace of regret in his expression.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly said, "Then Yu Canghai deserved his death. If he hadn't come to the Fuwei Escort to snatch the evil sword manual, he wouldn't have been hated by Master Huixin. The cause of the future and the result today, no one can blame him. He can blame himself!"

Huixin waved his hand and said, "Okay, this matter has been taken over. If you have nothing important to do, please stay in the Zen courtyard for dinner. Ping Zhi, Zhu San, you take a few distinguished guests to the Zen room for dinner. Don't keep everyone!"

(End of this chapter)