The World of Martial Arts

Chapter 111
The common people knelt down and cried, there was no need for Xu Zhengping to say anything about these things. Fang Zheng and the other eminent monks in the Northern Shaolin saw what was right and wrong, and couldn't help but look at the monks in the Southern Shaolin with complicated expressions.

A grumpy monk in Southern Shaolin said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Is this temple treating you badly!"

A man said bitterly: "Good! Very good! My family used to have ten acres of land that we cultivated by ourselves, but it was just a typhoon that failed the harvest.

As a last resort, I borrowed loan sharks from your monastery, but the donkeys rolled around, and the profits made. My family's field became the fields of your monastery, and my family members became slaves of your monastery!

In the end, he was forced to sell his wife and children, and his sons and daughters, how bad it is! "

Monk Nan Shaolin was furious and stepped forward to fight, "You must be hired by the Nanshan Gang to slander our temple!"

Fu Xiaowu stood in front of the man and slapped him.

The monk wanted to show his strength, the slashing hand was just an ordinary slap in the face, but at this moment he used his real strength, secretly gathered his palm, and struck down with one blow!

Fu Xiaowu snorted coldly, raised his single palm, and slammed into the opponent's palm actively, two phases exerted force, Fu Xiaowu remained motionless, but the monk was shaken away a few steps, and it was obvious who was inferior!
After finishing the matter, Fu Xiaowu also sneered, "Master's palm is really strong, he really is a good hand to deal with ordinary people."

The other party was so angry that he vomited blood and was about to curse, but Fang Zheng stopped talking.

Then he looked at Pu En and the others and said, "Dear fellows of the Southern Sect, I'm afraid I can't do anything about the land and woodland."

Pu En and others were in a hurry, they couldn't even beat Ren Woxing, how could they beat Xu Zhengping?
At this time Zuo Lengchan hid in the dark, winked at Pu En, and smacked his lips.

Pu En was startled, and immediately understood what he meant.

Then he suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Zhengping, gathered his internal strength, and shouted loudly: "Jueming! You are a Shaolin disciple, but you want to make an enemy of the Buddha by forcefully occupying the Buddha's field!"

The sound of breaking the drink was like a spring thunder, and the ears of ordinary people present were buzzing, and they covered their ears one after another.

Those with slightly lower internal strength also feel dizzy, that is, a group of high-level officials of the Nanshan Gang are not moved by the presence, only feel puzzled, who is the Jueming he is talking about?It sounds like monks of the Jue generation in Northern Shaolin.

Xu Zhengping was not prepared for this. He didn't know that his identity had been found out. Hearing this, he couldn't help but jump in his heart.

Even if he nourishes his energy well on weekdays, it is inevitable that his eyes will show a strange color at this time.

Ordinary people would never see any abnormalities in his expression, they would only feel that Xu Zhengping's expression seemed a little stiffer than before, but he usually doesn't smile, so he won't attract attention.

But the fluctuation in his eyes was shocking, and after all, he couldn't hide it from Fang Zheng, a monk with extremely advanced Buddhist and military skills.

His eyes were full of wisdom, and he could see through Xu Zhengping's inner turmoil at a glance. He couldn't help but think to himself: Could it be that this Layman Xu is really Jue Ming? Why did he react so violently?
So according to Zuo Lengchan's original plan, he uttered a Buddhist six-character mantra, "Om Mani Padme Hum!"

Immediately, this Sanskrit sound rushed straight into Xu Zhengping's mind, and the emotion he had suppressed forcefully, could no longer be restrained under the stimulation of this six-character mantra.

His eyes were wide open, his demeanor suddenly changed, showing a strong shock.

This change was seen by everyone.

Everyone in the Nanshan gang was stunned, wondering why Xu Yuanwai was so shocked, did he know that Jueming?

But the monks in Southern Shaolin were overjoyed, Pu En pointed at Xu Zhengping and said loudly: "Did you see that! Sure enough, the leader of Zuo was right! He is Jueming! That Shaolin traitor!"

Zuo Lengchan's expression froze, he didn't expect that Nan Shaolin's group of pig teammates would take the initiative to mention him, which made him full of hatred in Xu Zhengping's eyes for a while.

Xu Zhengping glanced at Zuo Lengchan meaningfully, the expression on his face was very clear, you are already dead.

Zuo Lengchan's heart palpitated for a while, and he thought to himself: If Xu Zhengping can't be killed today, he will come to kill me someday!
Fang Zheng focused all his attention on Xu Zhengping, stared at Xu Zhengping with a stern expression and said, "Jueming, why haven't you returned after leaving the temple for so many years?"

Xu Zhengping was silent for a moment, and finally gave a nervous laugh.

"That's right, I am Jueming, a disciple of Shaolin Juezi generation!"

Everyone in the Nanshan faction was shocked, and Yue Buqun and other people in the Huashan faction were also in disbelief.

The oldest person in his generation should be in his twenties, but Xu Zhengping usually behaves too maturely, no one would have thought that he is actually so young, and he is also a Shaolin disciple.

Lin Pingzhi frowned secretly, and thought: So he didn't lie to me when he said that he was not much older than me, and the reason he taught me Shaolin martial arts at first was because he was originally from Shaolin, but looking at this appearance, he It seems that he has done something to offend Shaolin Temple, so that he has to hide his name.

Xu Zhengping looked back at the Nanshan Clan and Huashan Clan, and said calmly: "I am indeed a Shaolin disciple! I am indeed a traitor of the Shaolin Temple!"

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's couple's expressions fluctuated and they did not speak.

Linghu Chong's expression was surprised, but he was determined. He didn't care who Xu Zhengping was, he only knew that he saved his own life.Will suffice!

Lin Pingzhi smiled, "It doesn't matter who the other members are, anyway, Pingzhi will never forget the original agreement."

Lei Zong also stood up and said: "What are Shaolin traitors? Mr. has given me the grace of rebuilding. Don't say it is Shaolin Temple, it is a mountain of swords and seas of fire. Lei is also willing to have a encounter with Mr. Xu! Nine deaths without regret!"

Fu Xiaowu almost came out with Lei Zong, excitedly said: "At the beginning, Mr. Xu promoted the bottom thugs of my gang to this point in one fell swoop. Xiaowu's achievements today are inseparable from Mr. Xu's cultivation!
Your enemy is my enemy!No matter whether he is Lord Ma or Heavenly King Lao Tzu, as Mr. pointed out, Xiao Wu will never look back with a knife in his hand! "

Zhang Wenqing and Hu Yuanqing came out quickly, looked at Xu Zhengping firmly, and the meaning they wanted to express was very clear.

Zhang Wenqing said: "The subordinates have also guessed about Mr.'s origin, but so what if we know, we are originally gangsters, we have no past, we only fight for the future!"

Hu Yuanqing said: "This subordinate is just a retired Ming army officer who is just eating and waiting to die in the countryside. He never thought that he would be as majestic and prosperous as he is today. There is nothing to say. The brave fighters in this gang are only for the sake of Mr. Death!"

"Die only for Mr.!!!"

"Die only for Mr.!!!"

"Die only for Mr.!!!"

The elites of the nearby Nanshan gang drew their weapons one after another, shouting with murderous aura, the sound shook ten miles away, heard from far and near, and everyone was shocked.

The people of Shaolin Temple and Songshan School were deeply moved and felt a strong sense of crisis.

Only Master Fangzheng remained unmoved, he called Amitabha, and the Buddha's name was chanted, suppressing the sharp shouts of these hundreds of people.

He still stared at Xu Zhengping closely, insisting on his Buddha heart.

"Jueming, since you are determined to return to vulgarity, this temple has no reason to stop monks who are devoted to the world of mortals from returning to vulgarity.

Besides, you haven't learned the secret of this monastery, so you can let it go.

It's just another matter, I need to ask you clearly. "

Xu Zhengping turned his head to look at Fang Zheng, his mentality was completely different from that of Cai Cai just now, he had a kind of completely let go of the transparency, and he would no longer be troubled by the past.

He smiled lightly, there was no cowardice in his brows, only frankness and no regrets.

"I know what the abbot wants to ask, so I can answer it directly for you.

The eight disciples of the Arhat Hall were all killed by me!Fang Chen's first seat also died under Xu's hands! "

(End of this chapter)