Chapter 23 Killing the Monk

Hearing the sound of the door hinge turning, Zheng Gui knew that senior sister Dingyi had left, he frowned and thought secretly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Zheng Gui recalled that Xiong Yaojin, who was at his peak, exploded several times his skill by relying on his overdrawn vitality, and killed Yun Wuchao, the leader of the Haisha Gang, and dozens of gang members in one fell swoop. Watching a movie, the soul-stirring battle is so clear, but also so dreamy, it seems like a world away.

Zheng Gui thought for a moment, and after an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open, and Yiqing and a little nun walked in with a food box each.

"Master Uncle, here are tonic soups and porridge, please use them quickly."

Yiqing said that she arranged the fried medicine, porridge and vegetables in the two food boxes.

Zheng Gui had already recovered a lot of energy at this time, he gritted his teeth and sat up, walked to the table and sat down, smelling the aroma of sesame oil and the sweetness of porridge, he couldn't help talking, moved his index finger, and said : "It's so fragrant, thank you Yiqing."

Yiqing didn't even dare to speak, and then led the little nun back out.

After Zheng Gui had finished eating, Yiqing and the others came in again to clean up the dishes.

Zheng Gui rinsed his mouth with green tea and asked, "Yiqing, is the Haisha Gang really destroyed by us?"

Yiqing's complexion changed when he heard the words, he nodded half excitedly and half complacently, and said: "Uncle Shi, you have eliminated nearly a hundred people such as Yun Wuchao and the rest of the Haisha Gang, and most of the rest of the Haisha Gang are mobs. The Hengshan faction sat down to take revenge, and they all scattered away in fright. The Haisha gang's garrison had long since been burned, and the personnel disappeared..."

Zheng Gui rubbed his scalp, feeling the slightly prickly stubble that had grown over the past ten days, and said, "Can the majestic West Zhejiang gang be so vulnerable?"

Yiqing sneered and said: "What big gang, the gang leader is just a shameless guy, no matter how high the martial arts are, he will still be defeated by your sword?"

Saying that, Yiqing asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what was your kung fu like a golden arhat back then? I told Master, and she said it wasn't our own kung fu..."

Zheng Gui smiled slightly, and said the manuscript: "Before I went up the mountain, I had learned some superficial martial arts for strengthening strength. Later, after intensively studying Buddhism and my own martial arts, I perfected the outer martial arts. I didn't know how to use them at that time. , unexpectedly exploded several times the strength..."

Yiqing nodded after hearing this, and said: "My master said that you are using some kind of outer martial art, but it hurts the source, and you have to rest for a year or two to make up for it. It seems that this outer martial art can't be used casually... "

Zheng Gui knew that the outer sect's martial arts had never been valued by Ding Yi and other first-class masters and disciples of the famous sect, so he knew that Yiqing was also secretly persuading him not to go astray and to study the outer martial arts.
He knew in his heart that there was probably Ding Yi's intention, so he nodded and said: "What you said is that if it wasn't for endangering my life, I wouldn't use this martial art. After this battle, I also felt a lot. After returning to Mount Heng It will take a while to practice in seclusion."

Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Uncle Master, it's good that you understand, this time you used to kill the ghosts in the tide by the Qiantang River, and swept the Haisha Gang, it really made our Hengshan School famous in the south, and you are also famous Shaking the south of the Yangtze River..."

"Famous in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Zheng Gui pondered a few times in a low voice, and said with a smile, "I've become a well-known young hero in one fell swoop, right?"

Yiqing smiled and said: "Your status is very important. It is nothing more than the fact that you have not traveled the rivers and lakes to become famous before. After you wiped out the Haisha Gang in front of the Qiantang River, you, a qualitative Zen master, can be regarded as a famous person. .”

Speaking of which, Yiqing smiled slightly, and said: "I heard people say that many seniors in the Jiangnan martial arts have come forward to talk to Master recently, saying that they are asking us not to wipe out the Haisha Gang, but let our Hengshan faction do all the limelight. I also give you the honorary title of 'Killing Monk', which is even louder than your Zen master's name."

Zheng Gui shook his head lightly when he heard the words, and said: "As soon as the shout of killing the monk is spread, let the senior sister and senior sister in charge know, I'm afraid I will be punished."

Yiqing covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said: "Uncle, you guessed right. Just now, my master received a letter from Master Fei Ge, the head of the sect. The head said that you were too ruthless, which violated your status as a monk, and I want you to come back." The mountain just shuts the door and thinks about it..."

Yiqing chatted with Zheng Gui for a quarter of an hour and then retreated. Zheng Gui was exhausted after he had not recovered from his injury, so he lay back on the bed to rest.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and Zheng Gui's injuries gradually recovered during these five days. Although he still felt that his vitality had not recovered, there was no serious problem, and even the internal strength in his body increased slightly compared to before.

In the past few days, Zheng Gui's deeds have been known to everyone in the Jiangnan martial arts, and even more than a dozen different versions have been spread. Jiangnan martial arts has also become the top class of the Wuyue School and even the martial arts school.

With the news that Zheng Gui was able to go out and take action, more and more famous boxers and wealthy businessmen from Jiangnan martial arts came to visit Dingyi and Zheng Gui. They all politely exchanged greetings with celebrities and wealthy businessmen from all walks of life.

Due to the destruction of the Haisha Gang, most of the shipping business and sea salt business they had occupied in the canal all year round were divided up by the local forces in Jiangnan.

These rivers and lakes forces and wealthy businessmen came to visit not only to argue with the Hengshan faction, but also to pay homage to the pier and hug their thighs.

After several days of communication, Dingyi selected another seven or eight spokespeople in western Zhejiang and eastern Zhejiang, all of whom were rich merchants engaged in tea and salt business, warehouse, grain, raw silk, etc. Lay disciples, since then West Zhejiang and East Zhejiang have become the sphere of influence of the Hengshan School.

After lingering for more than ten days, he finally dealt with many matters. After lunch that day, Dingyi told Zheng Gui that everyone would set sail back to Hengshan tomorrow morning.

Zheng Gui already knew that it would be only two days before he returned to the mountain, so he was not surprised when he heard the words. He nodded and rinsed his mouth with a cup of tea, and then said: "What should we do with the gold and silver gifts we received these days? I'm afraid it would be a waste to bring them back to the mountain. Trouble."

Dingyi glanced at the large and small wooden boxes in the room, and said: "It's fine for fellow martial artists in the south of the Yangtze River these days, but the families of my new apprentices are all rich, and the apprenticeship ceremony is really rich. You Although the 'killing monk' has a great reputation, we are the strong dragon who suppressed the local snake after all. It is hard to guarantee that the fellow martial artists in the south of the Yangtze River will not accept it. I think the money will be left in Liuli Temple, a pharmacist. Daxiu Temple, let's build golden bodies for Bodhisattvas and Buddhas..."

Zheng Gui knew that Senior Sister Dingyi was going to use money to buy people's hearts, and at the same time, she was also a person who maintained the Hengshan School's sect. Naturally, it can be regarded as an act of loyalty to the faith and compassion.

Seeing Dingyi looking at him, Zheng Gui nodded and said, "What Senior Sister said is true, it should be so."

Dingyi sighed softly: "Go and pack your luggage, the female disciples have newly sewn two sets of monk robes for you, and you also take them with you."

Zheng Gui nodded, thinking that he hadn't recited Buddhist scriptures for many days because of his injury and coma, so he went to the scripture hall of Yaoshi Liuli'an to ask for two local Tibetan Bodhisattva's original vows and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's universal door to read on the way back to the mountain. .

Since Zheng Gui was reborn through time travel, the habit he has developed over the years has been deeply rooted in his bones. Even if he does not consider accumulating merit and self-nature good deeds, it is only for the short period of time when he reads Buddhist scriptures to let go of everything, and his heart is stable and satisfied. Zheng Gui I can't let go of the matter of chanting.

Go to scripture hall

(End of this chapter)

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