Chapter 364 Master Fangzheng
"Hero Ding, those bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple are here!"

"Shaolin Temple?"

Ding Ling frowned.

"good."

Deng Bagong said very respectfully:

"There are two major sects, Shaolin Temple and Songshan Sect, on Mount Songshan. Shaolin Temple is not far from our Songshan Sect. Such a big thing happened here, and it has already been spread wildly. It seems normal for Shaolin Temple to take action. .”

"What about them?"

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Just wait outside the main gate of the Songshan School."

Deng Bagong was a little apprehensive:
"There are so many of them, and they look like they're asking questions. I'm worried, worried..."

"Was it useful to worry about?"

Ding Ling picked up the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn at the side, and raised his legs to walk forward:

"Go and see."

Qu Feiyan, Yu Ji and the others tied up their things and followed closely behind with them.

Their mounts are guarded by disciples of the Songshan School at the foot of the mountain.

Although Deng Bagong was cowardly, he handled these chores in a strict and orderly manner.

now.

Qu Feiyan and his group carried their things, and many elite disciples helped carry them.

These disciples were all players or natives who were recruited by Deng Bagong and respected Deng Bagong as the head of the Songshan School.

After the players knew that Deng Bagong was backed by Ding Ling, they were overjoyed, they joined very decisively, and they were the first batch of people called Deng Bagong's head.

The natives had long been scared by Ding Ling, and they easily followed the crowd.

Therefore, letting them handle some things is very clean and neat.

Da da!

Ding Ling was in the front, obviously not walking fast, but in a hurry, he had already reached the front of the crowd, and he almost couldn't see the figure.

Qu Feiyan and his group hastened to speed up, running light skills to catch up.

Soon.

Ding Ling came to the main entrance of the Songshan School.

Saw a group of monks.

The leader has benevolent brows and kind eyes, with a kind face and clasped palms, like an eminent monk who has attained the Tao!
He also seemed to see Ding Ling, and his cloudy eyes instantly became clear, like a sparkling lake, which seemed to reflect people's good and evil:
"Amitabha, is the hero Ding Lingding here?"

The voice was high-pitched, stirring the ten directions.

"Hero Ding is ashamed. I am Ding Ling."

Ding Ling's voice was loud.

Perfectly suppressed the monk's voice.

The monk's complexion changed slightly, and when he was about to speak again, he saw that there was a muffled thunder at Ding Ling's feet, whoosh!

the next moment.

Ding Ling teleported in front of them like lightning.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, which can be described as shocking.

The monk frowned when he saw it, and his face changed again. This time, his face instantly changed from a natural state to a tense state. He looked at Ding Ling with a serious face, clasped his palms together and said:

"Hero Ding. There is no one worthy of fame. There are rumors in the world that your skill is the best in the world. Even Dongfang Bubai is not your opponent. Let's see now.

Sure enough, there is some truth.

The old monk is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and his dharma name is Fangzheng.I have seen Daxia Ding! "

"It turned out to be Master Fang Zheng."

Ding Ling bowed solemnly and said:

"I don't know Master..."

He looked at the dark group of monks behind Fang Zheng: "If you're mobilizing so many teachers, why do you want me?"

"I came here this time to invite Daxia Ding to Shaolin Temple for a while."

Master Fangzheng's face became more and more tense, and at this moment, his whole body seemed to be tense as if he was facing a big enemy.

"There is no need to go to Shaolin Temple."

Ding Ling smiled slightly:
"It's fine if we have something to say here. After we finish talking, we will part ways, and we will never communicate with each other from now on. It's best not to have any."

Ding Ling didn't want to deal with these people from Shaolin Temple.

Because from his personal inference.

There are constant disputes and fights in this Jianghu world, it is difficult to tell whether there are people from Shaolin Temple behind the scenes that are fueling the flames.

If so.

Then they are really hateful.

If not, then why did Shaolin Temple benefit from several fights against Xiaoao World?

The reason for this is hard to explain.

Ding Ling might have wanted to explore it earlier.

But now he estimated that he would shatter the void and leave.

But he lost that interest.

"Ding Daxia's words are wrong."

Master Fang Zheng solemnly said:
"When I look at Hero Ding's face, I know that you are destined for my Buddha. If Hero Ding doesn't dislike it, can you stay with me in Shaolin Temple as a sojourner, and pay homage to Buddha every day, and see you again from this river and lake, and stop participating in all kinds of bloody, filthy and dirty things. Wouldn't it be good?"

"What did that bald donkey say?"

Ding Ling didn't speak yet.

Qu Feiyan was annoyed.

Not long after she came here, she heard Fang Zheng's words, and she couldn't help being anxious and angry, and immediately argued:

"Why don't you say that the barbarians on the side of the long pirates and the Japanese pirates who invaded the coast are related to your Buddha? My brother Ding is the number one in the world, a great hero, and it's a good time to fight. Why do you have to say goodbye to the rivers and lakes? ?!
I think you bald donkey are obviously restless and kind.

I can't see that my big brother Ding is so powerful. He wanted to imprison my big brother Ding, but he just changed his rhetoric to make it appear that you are tall. "

She looked disgusted:
"You are really hypocritical and despicable. You still worship the Buddha every day and call yourself the sons and grandsons of the Buddha. I think if the Buddha knows that there are such a group of sons and grandsons of the Buddha like you, he will definitely fly over from the west in anger and beat you to death!"

"...!!"

Master Fangzheng was stunned, but soon, his benevolent face turned red with embarrassment, anger, or both, and his fingers curled into smoke:

"Okay, what a demon girl with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I recognize you, the granddaughter of Qu Yang, the elder of the Demon Cult. Daxia Ding stays with you, little witch, every day. If you are close to red, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. The reason for changing your mind?"

He looked at Ding Ling and said seriously:
"Ding Daxia, black is black, and white is white. The Sun Moon God Sect and the Righteous Sect are at odds with each other, but you mingled with them and wiped out the Songshan Sect.

Do such bloody things that are devoid of conscience and heartless.

How can fellow martial artists accept you?
If you listen to my advice today.Stay with me in Shaolin Temple.Maybe this disaster can be avoided, if not, there will be no place for you in this world. "

"It's showing its original shape."

When Qu Feiyan heard Master Fang Zheng say 'Qu Yang', her pretty face couldn't help but darken, but soon, she thought about Ding Ling, and couldn't help suppressing the pain in her heart, and made a gesture to Master Fang Zheng. Grimace, then said:

"It's over if you say that earlier? What kind of formalism are you still doing to show how decent and tall you are. After all, you are not a group of hypocritical and despicable people."

Without waiting for the blushing Master Fangzheng to refute, Qu Feiyan said crisply:

"You actually said that the Songshan Sect is a decent sect. Speaking of this, I get angry! You Shaolin Temple and the Songshan Sect 'live next to each other'! Don't you know the nasty things that the Songshan Sect has done?!"

(End of this chapter)

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