Across the heavens starting from the Buddhist King Kong

Chapter 65 Jianghu is not just about fighting and killing (the second chapter)
The lantern in front of the palace gate illuminated the eight men and a monk in front of the gate, and the night owl's cries came from time to time in the darkness, which made people shudder.

After observing the monk who called the door for a while, the thinner brocade-clothed man snorted coldly, "Monk Yiguang, are you an apprentice of Chan Master Dingxing?"

Yi Guang folded his hands expressionlessly, and said: "Your Excellency is Wang Bofen, the eldest son of Zhongzhou Hero, and that must be Wang Zhongqiang.

The little monk is the first disciple of Zen Master Ding Xing, this time he was ordered by his master to come to ask about the details of the juniors in the Wang Family's Wounding My Mighty Escort. "

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang looked at each other, they both knew that what Monk Yiguang said was just an excuse, since he came at night regardless of etiquette, he had already found out the situation and came to Xingshi to question the crime.

Wang Zhongqiang snorted coldly in his heart and thought: "Although your Hengshan faction is famous, and you have done great things in the south of the Yangtze River, but you, the monk Yiguang, want to overwhelm our Wang family? How contemptuous of people! "

Wang Bofen cupped his hands and said: "The grievances between my Wang family and the Weiwu Bodyguard Bureau are clear. It was your Hengshan faction's lack of discipline that caused the trouble. Our brothers have already punished them. Why did Zen Master Ding Xing send you to make amends?"

When Yiguang heard Wang Bofen's unreasonable words, he laughed impatiently, and said, "It's the world's affairs. When will it be my turn for the disciples of the Hengshan School to be taught by your Wang family? The poor monk has heard the name of the Zhongzhou hero who is invincible with a golden sword since he was a child." Head, since you are here today, let's take a good look at the golden saber of the Wang family!"

Seeing that Yiguang was younger than himself, Wang Zhongqiang thought of those boys who worshiped under him, and he had already made up his mind to make a move. He thought that if his two brothers even defeated the chief disciple of Zen Master Dingxing, the reputation of the Jindao Wang family would definitely increase. Not only did my brothers become rookies in the martial arts world, but even my father became a figure on an equal footing with the head of the big school.

Perhaps because he had accumulated enough self-confidence when fighting against Ning Zhengduan and others, Wang Zhongqiang took a step forward and said: "Little monk, you are not a good person, so let the second master teach you the etiquette of the world today! "

Seeing that Wang Zhongqiang was bare-handed, Yiguang also took off the sword from his waist and put it by his feet, saying: "Today, the poor monk will learn the magical skills of the Golden Saber Wang family."

After all, Wang Bofen was calmer, and he reminded: "Second brother, be more careful."

"Brother, don't worry, I won't hurt Master Yiguang."

Although Wang Zhongqiang said that he didn't like Yiguang in his heart, and he talked about taking advantage of it, but he also knew in his heart that this Yiguang was a big disciple of Chan Master Dingxing, and he dared to come to trouble alone, so he must have good skills. With great spirit, he used his family-inherited grabbing hands to grab Yiguang's shoulders.

Yiguang's original martial arts were very good. In recent years, he has also learned the Hengshan school's swordsmanship and internal skills. His martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds. He is looking for an opponent to prove his ability. Seeing that Wang Zhongqiang's grasping hand seems to have changed a lot , not daring to be careless, shrank his shoulders, and used the grasping hand inherited from the Hengshan School to dismantle it.

Wang Zhongqiang only used [-]% of his strength at the beginning, but seeing that all his moves were easily resolved by Monk Yiguang, his heart sank, and he slowly cheered up. He has the power to succeed, but no matter how he changes his moves, he can't touch Monk Yiguang's body.

Wang Zhongqiang became more and more impatient, suddenly Wang Bofen jumped off the field to hold him back, saying: "Second brother, stop, you are no match for Master Yiguang."

Wang Zhongqiang blushed, turned around and took the waist knife, and said: "Our family's sword skills are the most powerful, please teach Master Yiguang."

Yiguang had already tested Wang Zhongqiang's skill at this time, he shook his head lightly and said: "Use weapons, you brothers should fight together."

Wang Bofen asked himself that his martial arts were better than his younger brother's, so he didn't dare to push himself too hard. He took the long knife and said, "If that's the case, then we brothers will be offended!"

If you look at it according to age, Wang Bofen brothers should be in the same generation as Zheng Gui, but seniority in the martial arts is always based on the strength of martial arts. From the perspective of Yiguang Qualitative Chan Master's first disciple, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang besieged him alone. It's not shameful either.

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang got up and said "please" and swung their long knives to cut Yiguang's ribs from left to right.

With a hook of Yiguang's right foot, the Hengshan school's standard long sword fell into his hands, and he parried the two long swords with Hengshan swordsmanship.

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang circled around Yiguang, and the sword light kept flickering in the dark night, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, attacking Yiguang one front and one back, one left and one right, as if they could swallow him up in the next moment.

However, Yiguang's complexion remained the same, but he blocked two groups of saber lights with Hengshan swordsmanship. For Yiguang, a master of sabers, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang's saber techniques were too immature and rigid, so No matter how the two of them used their killing moves, they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

After fighting for more than 40 moves, Yiguang had completely seen through the moves of Wang Bofen and the two of them at this time. With a flick of the long sword in his hand, he heard two "dang clangs" amidst the flashing white light.

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang stood blankly holding bloody wrists, and their respective long knives were under their feet.

The light in front of the Wang's house was dim, and no one could see how Yiguang stabbed the wrists of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Six strong men rushed in front of Wang Bofen and the two of them, drew out their long knives and stared at Yiguang, yelling in their mouths, "What kind of demon method does the demon monk use..."

"No wonder you come here at night...it turns out it's the demon monk and the witchcraft..."

"San Shengzi went to the latrine to get some excrement and urine, the demon is most afraid of this..."

There was a sudden commotion outside the gate of Wang's house. After all, Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang had some knowledge, knowing that Yiguang just stabbed his wrist with a fast sword, and after all, he was still inferior to others.

"Shut up!"

Wang Bofen yelled angrily and shocked the six people, then turned around and entered the palace compound, apparently to ask Wang Yuanba to preside over the overall situation.

When Yiguang Yunjin shouted, Wang Yuanba knew it was the Hengshan faction who came to him, but he insisted that he was a senior, and he didn't want to talk to a young monk of Yizi generation, so he let his two sons come out to dismiss him. .

Having said that, after all, the name of Zen master "killing monks" and the fact that one person wiped out a gang were not trivial, and Wang Yuanba couldn't help thinking about it, so he kept quietly watching the fight in front of the door from behind the door.

When Wang Yuanba saw his second son being stabbed in the wrist by Yiguang, his expression darkened. He thought to himself that even if he played, he might not be the opponent, but at this time the second son was defeated, so he had to be the invincible sect master himself.

Cheering himself up from the bottom of his heart, Wang Yuanba held two glittering golden balls in his right hand and led the dejected, pale-faced Wang Bofen out.

What Yiguang saw was a hale and hearty old man with lightning eyes, so he knew it was Wang Yuanba. Kowtow to salute, but your two young masters injured five of my juniors, there is still no explanation for this matter, so I can only ask you to make amends."

Wang Yuanba laughed, and said: "I already know about this matter, it's hard to say which is right and which is wrong, but the Hengshan School is a holy place of Buddhism, a famous school, and my Golden Knife School is not a gangster force, heretical sect, since there is Misunderstood and hurt someone, we have to talk about it... Besides, little friend, didn't you hurt my two sons too?"

Yi Guang raised his eyebrows, and said: "In a martial arts competition, it is inevitable to bump into someone..."

"Then you can touch my son, why can't my son touch the little friend from the Mighty Escort?"

Seeing that Yiguang had nothing to say, Wang Yuanba laughed, pondered for a moment, and said, "How is it proper for our two factions to fight over such a trivial matter? How can the Orthodox sect fight each other? You can't help me, little friend Yiguang." Take this responsibility?
How about this, please go back first and tell Zen Master Dingxing that the old man will host a banquet for Zen Master Dingxing and the bodyguards of the Mighty Escort Bureau at the Longmen Grottoes on May Day next month.

Let's make a rule when the time comes, we can't hurt the peace, but we have to compete.

If my side of the Golden Knife Sect loses, the old man will come to the door to apologize personally. In the future, the disciples of the Golden Knife Sect will make a detour when they see the disciples of the Hengshan Sect. They will never dare to offend. , please be a friend of Zen Master Dingxing, and no longer be in danger with my two children...

Don’t worry, little friend Yiguang, no matter who wins or loses at the Dragon Boat Festival Cocktail Party, I, Wang, will take care of the medical expenses of the bodyguards of the Mighty Escort…”

Wang Yuanba has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, whether it is the experience and methods of dealing with grievances or the skills of speech, he can't compare with Yiguang. bumps in between.

Although Yiguang felt that something was wrong, he didn't want to refute it. Seeing the golden ball spinning in Wang Yuanba's hand, he knew that this matter could only be decided by his mentor, so he bowed lightly and said, "In that case, little monk Farewell."

After Yiguang finished speaking, the robe moved into the darkness and disappeared without a trace. Seeing Yiguang showing an extremely brilliant lightness kung fu, Wang Yuanba shrank his eyes, and the golden ball in his hand deformed and stuck together with a click. used.

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang's wrists had already been bandaged by the disciples at home. Seeing their old father's frightened face, they were terrified, and they leaned over and whispered: "What's wrong with Dad? Have you been plotted against by Yiguang?"

Wang Yuanba seemed to be several years old, he shook his head lightly, threw the gold lump in his hand to his disciple, and said: "The lightness kung fu of Yiguang is far inferior to that of our Wang family, but the Hengshan School has never been good at lightness kung fu, you know this means what?"

Wang Bofen frowned and said, "Hengshan sect's martial arts are unfathomable, even the lightness kung fu that we are not good at is not something that our Jin... Wang family can match?"

Wang Zhongqiang exclaimed: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, we have also dated the students of Shaolin Temple's national generation, and there are disciples of Songshan, how can Hengshan School be more powerful than them?"

Wang Yuanba snorted coldly and said, "Hengshan School has always been a nunnery for a hundred years, why did Master Cixin accept Zen Master Dingxing as a disciple? It shows that this person is not a trivial person, probably because of his outstanding talent, he has practiced the martial arts of Hengshan School to the extreme A level beyond the predecessors...

If it weren't for this, how could he have wiped out the Haisha Gang, which has been famous in western Zhejiang for hundreds of years, by one person? "

The father and son of the Wang family looked gloomy and uncertain, and their hearts were full of regrets. They never dared to think that they dared to have such a big awareness with the Hengshan faction. Can't wait...

Wang Bofen frowned and said, "Father, next month's Dragon Boat Festival is still more than half a month away. Our Wang family has many friends in Jianghu. Why don't we spend more gift money and invite famous people to help us? When the time comes, we will be determined to be monks no matter how high our martial arts are." Do you still dare to risk the displeasure of the world against us?"

Wang Yuanba nodded, and said: "That's what this old man thinks. The two of you brothers will go to Shaolin Temple, Songshan, Beggars' Gang, Tianhe Gang... for a walk, don't begrudge money, prepare more, and be sure to invite members of several major gangs. Seniors come to uphold justice."

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang hurriedly agreed, turned around and went to prepare.

Standing outside the door, looking at the dark alley, Wang Yuanba only felt that his lost strength had returned. He looked at the six disciples with lightning eyes, and said, "Zhengzhou Bagua Dao is an in-law of several generations of our Wang family. The rights and wrongs of the Mighty Escort are also due to them, fifth son, you go and send a letter to the head Mo, asking him to bring his disciples to come to help...

Xiaoliu, you go to Zhengzhou Liuhemen to invite Master Xia...

Changsheng, please go to Chang'an to invite Qujiang's two friends...

Hao'er, go to Yandang Mountain to invite Senior He..."

Wang Yuanba continued to mention five or six famous people in the Jianghu, thinking that relying on his family's reputation and contacts with these high-level people, even if only half of the people were invited, it would be enough. It is not easy to pursue the matter if the teacher comes in person.

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Yiguang left the alley and walked down the street thinking about how to report to his teacher. Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder. He hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw his teacher Dingxing standing three feet away and looking at him with a smile.

Yiguang's heart suddenly moved, knowing that his mentor who went to the Wang family's words and deeds must be hiding in the dark and watching quietly, so he stepped forward and bowed, and explained the situation in detail.

Zheng Gui's expression remained unchanged when he heard that, and said: "Since Wang Yuanba invited me to have a drink at the Longmen Grottoes, let's wait until the Dragon Boat Festival to see what he can do with the invincible golden sword."

If there is a conflict between the orthodox sects, it is always very troublesome to deal with it. It is either to negotiate in private, or to ask the seniors to make peace, or to tear the face apart and never communicate with each other.

The current strategic direction of Hengshan School is to vigorously develop subordinate industries, expand enrollment and increase training efforts. Baozhu Temple is the only branch school that recruits male disciples. As the first batch of self-employed disciples, Ning Zhengduan and other disciples have suffered from related industries. After being suppressed by senior bosses, whether it was for the future and self-confidence of his disciples, or for the brand of Baozhu Temple, Zheng Gui could only follow up all the moves of Wang Yuanba, and then let the world know that Baozhu Temple is a capable man through hard power. A unit that supports the disciples, so that they can continue to recruit students and make the existing disciples have combat effectiveness and cohesion.

Zheng Gui knew that the Wang family was the local snake in Luoyang, and it was not convenient for him and his apprentice to go to the hotel, and he would let the Wang family find out, so he went straight to the White Horse Temple.

The White Horse Temple is the first temple after the spread of Buddhism to the East. It was named after the meaning of "white horse carrying scriptures".

After thousands of years of inheritance, today's Baima Temple is a major sect of Zen Buddhism. It is also known as the three holy places of Zen Buddhism along with Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain and Baode Temple in Wutai Mountain.

It's just that Shaolin Temple and Baode Temple are not only rich in holy monks, but also inherit superior martial arts. As the oldest temple, Baima Temple has never participated in disputes between the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and the monks in the temple are not good at martial arts.

It was already midnight when Zheng Gui brought Yiguang to the gate of the White Horse Temple, but the monastery originally accepted monks walking in ten directions. After a while, he was taken to the wing room in the backyard to live with the monks of the temple.

For thousands of years, Baima Temple has been rewarded by the imperial court, and pilgrims have made offerings. The level of wealth cannot be compared with that of Baozhu Temple. Therefore, the inner hall of the mountain gate is majestic, and there are countless golden statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva. Even ordinary disciples live there. The wing rooms are also lit with sandalwood for concentration, and there are soft tiles, calligraphy and paintings, etc., which look elegant and rich.

Zheng Gui and Yiguang wanted to know that the guest monk thanked them and then went to sleep with their clothes on. They waited until the next morning to pay their respects to the abbot of Baima Temple, Zen Master Jingneng.

Zen Master Jing Neng beat his chest with a white beard, his treasured appearance was solemn, and he was very polite to Zheng Gui and his disciples.

After Zen Master Jingneng inquired about the situation of one temple and two nunneries in Hengshan, he no longer looked at the documents and believed in the identities of the two. He laughed and said: "Zhan Master Dingxing is also the head of a courtyard. It's just that my White Horse Temple has its own rules, even the old monk can't help but work seven days a month..."

After listening to Zen Master Jing Neng's detailed explanation, Zheng Gui and his disciples realized that they were required to do homework and work like monks in this temple every day when they lived in Baima Temple, and they were not allowed to enjoy the offerings at ease.

Zheng Gui and Yi Guang had no intention of eating free food, knowing that monks would not be able to slack off their practice anytime and anywhere, so they immediately agreed to go to Xiangji Kitchen to work first.

(End of this chapter)