The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 62 The 5th Dalai Lama

Chapter 62 The Fifth Dalai Lama
Huixin is not a pure monk, not to mention that he has returned to vulgarity now.

Tantric can go anytime, but not now.

After learning that XZ is not only a family of Vajra Sect, but also composed of seven sects, it is impossible for Huixin to visit them one by one, but the Western Regions sect enshrines the fifth Dalai Lama, and their practice is in the Potala Palace.

If he could defeat him, he would soon be able to cut off Wu Sangui's arm.

That's why Huixin didn't continue to follow Wuda to Ali, but changed a road and went to LS Potala Palace alone!

There are no pedestrians on the official road, so Huixin doesn't have to hide his body, and his supernatural powers can do whatever he wants.

Just like the Taoist fairy art shrinks the ground into an inch, one step forward is hundreds of meters away, so miraculous that if someone sees it, they will think it is dizziness.

The status of the Potala Palace in XZ is very obedient, not only living Buddhas practice in it, but rarely go to the Central Plains, Huixin was in Shaolin Temple and heard some interesting things about XZ.

This Potala Palace was established by the Tubo Dynasty in the past, and it has a history of at least a thousand years from the end of Ming Dynasty to the beginning of Qing Dynasty. Now it is in charge of XZ V Dalai Lama, but the name is bestowed by Shunzhi.

Huixin stood at the foot of Maburi Mountain and looked up. It happened that the sun was rising from the horizon, and the faintly visible towers and temples, and the bursts of Buddhist music made people feel very calm.

"Amitabha!"

When Hui Xin spoke, it was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, and Hui Xin's voice could be heard throughout the mountain.

Not long after, many lamas galloped down the mountain with sticks in their hands.

"Who is making noise here? Don't you know that this is the place where I, XZ Living Buddha, practice, so why don't you leave quickly?"

Seeing that Huixin was wearing a monk's robe, a lama stared at Huixin slantingly and asked.

Huixin sneered and said, "Gu is the Son of Heaven, and Huixin is also, I want to ask the fifth Dalai Lama about something!"

"What a big tomorrow, we haven't heard of it, leave quickly, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The leading lama in the red robe scolded Hui Xin angrily, and didn't take Hui Xin seriously at all.

"Hmph! Zhuzhou is a sinner, he deserves to be killed!"

She only raised her finger slightly, pinched her thumb with her middle finger, Huixin smiled slightly, and the Buddha's rhyme suddenly rose!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The lama was shocked, and he mustered up his internal strength to fight back, but he was knocked away with a single finger!
"Shaolin holding the flower finger, who are you!"

"Do not change your name or surname when you walk or sit down. Zhu Xiangwu of the New Ming Dynasty, the Dharma name is Huixin! Amitabha Buddha! Are you alone qualified to invite the fifth Dalai Lama down the mountain to meet you?"

The other lamas looked at each other, and looked at Huixin warily, and the two lamas stepped forward to help the red-robed lama who made the move just now.

"Your Excellency is an eminent monk of the Shaolin Huizi generation, but I have never provoked Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions."

Huixin was angry and said, "Didn't Gu make it clear? Gu is Zhu Xiangwu, the prince of the new Ming Dynasty. You helped Wu Sangui from the Western Regions. Gu is here to trouble you. Let the fifth Dalai Lama get out of here, otherwise Gu will destroy your Buda today." Pull, burn it with a fire!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned pale.

Even Shunzhi of the Qing court dared not be disrespectful to the respected religions of the Western Regions. Unexpectedly, Huixin would dare to speak such wild words and be disrespectful to them.

"Shut up, the old monk will meet you, kid, how can you dare to be rude to the fifth Dalai Lama!"

An old lama raised his Zen staff angrily and swung at Huixin heavily.

Hui Xin squinted her eyes, she could naturally feel that the old lama had killing intent, she felt displeased immediately, and she didn't dodge, but when the old lama called, she struck the old lama's Tianling cover at a faster speed.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old lama pointed at Huixin angrily, and died on the spot before he could say a word.

Everyone changed their colors, and they held onto the sticks even more tightly, surrounding Huixin in a circle.

"You actually killed Pu Xian, I will fight with you!"

The lama in red struggled to get away from other people's support, and beat Huixin fiercely.

"roll!"

Hui Xin just glanced at the man, flicking his sleeves lightly, the lama in red seemed to have been struck by lightning, and it was unclear whether Hui Xin was beating him or not.

"Go, let the Fifth Dalai Lama come down to see Gu, otherwise there is no need to keep Potala!"

Having lost her patience, Huixin didn't bother to mingle with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, so she sent one person to gather reinforcements, and casually asked, "What is his identity? Tell me!"

The young lama whose name was pointed out trembled all over, hesitated for a long time before he said, "He is the Venerable Puji, the elder of our teaching, he is the Venerable Puxian!"

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit venerable, it's not vulnerable. If the fifth Dalai Lama doesn't give me an explanation, there is no need for you Potala to stay in this world. I will send you to see the Buddha!"

Hui Xin Da Ma Jin Dao sat cross-legged on the spot, too lazy to ask other things, just waiting at the foot of the mountain.

From the bottom of her heart, Huixin doesn't like XZ Tantric School, and there is no awe in her words, she just treats them as ordinary martial arts sects.

Not long after, hundreds of lamas ran down from Maburi Mountain and the direction of the Potala Palace, and there were many top-notch masters among them.

After checking Puxian, who fell to the ground and died, he found that Puji was also very angry.

"Who are you, and why did you hurt someone?"

The young lama, who seemed to be dressed very differently from ordinary people, held a Buddhist scripture and asked Huixin calmly.

"Hmph, when you ask someone's name, don't you know that you have to tell your identity first?"

"Heh, little monk, isn't he exactly the person you want to meet!"

Huixin was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the fifth Dalai Lama looked very young. If this was the case, apart from his own youth, it must have reached a special level of skill.

"Very good, Gu Naixin Minghuixin, I'm looking for you, Potala, to question you!"

"It turned out to be Prince Xinming. I'm disappointed, but I, XZ, have never provoked Xinming, so how can I ask for guilt!"

The Fifth Dalai Lama said sternly.

Hui Xin snorted, "My fight with Wu Sangui, Xinming, is our business, and it has nothing to do with you, Potala, but you, Potala, even sent a master to assassinate Chen Jinnan, Marshal of the Lone Army, and you said it's all right?"

The Fifth Dalai Lama turned his head to look at the others, and asked with a questioning intention, "Is there such a thing?"

Others lowered their heads, not daring to look at the fifth Dalai Lama.

"Hmph, don't be so pretentious. Believe it or not, you don't know. If I don't give an explanation today, there is no need for Potala to stay!"

Seeing Huixin's aggressive gaze, the Fifth Dalai Lama sighed and said, "Amitabha!"

Huixin only felt that there was some dazzling light rising from behind the fifth Dalai Lama, which seemed to have an inexplicable rhythm, and even more halos flashed by.

"Hmph, I'm really overwhelmed if I want to cross Huagu!"

Thinking of some special spiritual attacks of Tantric Buddhism, Huixin sneered, without any fear, she was born in Shaolin Temple, so she was very clear about their Tantric attack methods.

"You actually comprehended the supernatural powers of Buddhism, it's incredible, incredible!"

The Fifth Dalai Lama sighed in admiration, and looked at Huixin with murderous intent.

Want to kill me?
Huixin was furious, and with ten percent of his strength, he attacked the fifth Dalai Lama with one palm.

"I want to kill Gu, but I can't keep you!"

Unexpectedly, Huixin's skill is so profound. The fifth Dalai Lama underestimated the enemy. He was not a master of martial arts. The spirit of Tantric practice is useless to Huixin.

"stop!"

Several venerable lamas rushed forward, trying to resist Huixin, but they were all swept away by Huixin. Huixin's anger would not be relieved if he didn't kill the fifth Dalai Lama!

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