Meet the owner of Peach Blossom Island at the beginning of the game

Chapter 30 Sanlin
"That's right! Uncle, you said you knew someone from Xiaolin Temple, so what is the relationship between Dalin Temple, Shaolin Temple and Xiaolin Temple?"

After some teasing, Fang Yanming finally asked the doubts he had hidden for a long time.

"Oh? Why do you ask such a question?" Huang Yaoshi suddenly thought, pretending to be mysterious.

Xu Shi saw the teasing in his eyes, Fang Yanming rolled his eyes helplessly, and said angrily: "A big forest, a Shaolin and a small forest are all monk temples, it's hard not to make people doubt their relationship Bar!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi didn't hold back any more, and said, "Later! After communicating with those three masters, I finally understood the meaning of Seventh Brother's words!"

"I'm also glad that I didn't kill that little monk, otherwise, our Peach Blossom Island would not be peaceful!"

Feeling emotional again, he continued: "It turns out that Dalin Temple, Shaolin Temple and Xiaolin Temple are really of the same origin. Both Dalin Temple and Xiaolin Temple come from this Shaolin school."

Hearing such words, Qu Lingfeng was puzzled, and his hesitant appearance was also noticed by his master.

Huang Yaoshi waved to him and said, "Lingfeng, what do you want to say?"

After thinking for a while, Qu Lingfeng looked hesitant, and said hesitantly: "Master, this Xiaolin, even if we add Shaolin and Dalin, it's not a big deal! We Taohua Island can still be afraid of him?"

Huang Yaoshi glanced at Qu Lingfeng, then at the other apprentices, and found that they all seemed to agree.

So, he changed his expression and looked very serious.

"If you are like this, you will suffer a lot in the future when you walk in the rivers and lakes!"

"It should be noted that although our Peach Blossom Island is famous, other sects may not be afraid of us!"

"Furthermore, because Sanlin's reputation is not well known, if you despise him so much, you may be plotted by Na Xiaoxiao in the future without realizing it!"

Hearing such painful words from their master, several people were all panicked and stood up in a panic to confess their crimes.

"Little uncle, is Sanlin really so powerful?" Fang Yanming couldn't sit still, after all Huang Yaoshi said so seriously, so he hurriedly asked.

After stroking his beard, Huang Yaoshi got up, walked back and forth for two steps, and said, "Have you heard a word?"

"What?"

Everyone asked together.

"The world's martial arts come from Shaolin!"

When he said this, memories and deep yearning appeared in Huang Yaoshi's eyes.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, their faces were full of disbelief, and they exclaimed.

"what?"

Fang Yanming next to him couldn't help saying: "This is too crazy! Uncle, you dare to say that! Those monks are not afraid of being beaten when they go out!"

Seeing such a situation, Huang Yaoshi secretly sighed, and said with emotion: "The world is impermanent! It seems that the world has forgotten Shaolin!"

Hearing such words, everyone looked around and saw the shock in each other's eyes, and hurriedly asked: "Master, is it possible that what you said is true?"

Slowly nodding his head, Huang Yaoshi continued: "Naturally it is true! Moreover, this was recognized by many martial arts comrades a hundred years ago."

A hundred years ago, another hundred years ago.

Fang Yanming couldn't help thinking secretly, what kind of turmoil happened in the martial arts a hundred years ago, so that the Shaolin Temple, which is known as "the world's martial arts came out of Shaolin", was divided into three, and even the reputation was not obvious, and even his senior brothers had never heard of it. .

And the famous Xiaoyao faction, which was so shocking for a while, disappeared in just 30 years, leaving only a little bit of information.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a clue, so he could only turn to his little uncle for help.

"Little uncle, tell me what happened a hundred years ago!"

This remark made Huang Yaoshi recall the scene of talking with the three monks, Naming, Wuwu and Youjue...

The sky was twilight, and I didn't know the time of talking about scriptures and Taoism. It was already early morning.

Liao Ming, with kind eyebrows and long eyebrows, looked up at the window with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and found that the rising sun was already rising slightly, so he hurriedly got up to apologize.

"Lady Huang, I didn't expect this debate to take so long. It's a sin to disturb the rest of the layman! It's a sin!"

Huang Yaoshi laughed, but he didn't care, and said: "Haha! Master, you are too worried! This exchange, Huang also gained a lot. Speaking of it, I have to thank the three masters."

Hearing this answer, his cheeks were thin, and he put his palms together clasped his palms without eyebrows, saluted, and said, "Amitabha! Layman Huang is serious! Don't dare."

"Lady Huang, the morning class is approaching, so I will leave! Don't be surprised if you still look forward!" The monk with a round belly and a pleasant smile also got up, expressing his intention to leave.

"Hey! Three masters, don't be in a hurry to leave! It's okay if you don't do this morning class for a day! As the saying goes, I have a Buddha in my heart, so I don't have to stick to the form!"

As Huang Yaoshi said, he hurriedly got up to stop him.

The three of them met each other for a while, then called the Buddha's name again, bowed, and said, "My Buddha resides in my heart! Layman Huang's words are very kind! The little monk has been taught!"

Seeing such a situation, how could he dare to accept this gift, he hurriedly got up to avoid it, and waved his hands again and again.

"The three masters are like this, but they are really disappointing the younger generation! Hugh will mention it again! Hugh will mention it again!"

While talking, he pulled the three old monks to sit down again.

As if he understood what Huang Yaoshi meant, he smiled slightly and said, "Lady Huang, we have known each other for several months, and we have the friendship of debating scriptures."

"Whatever you want to ask, just say it. As long as you can speak, the three old monks will know everything and say everything!"

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi laughed dryly, and said embarrassingly: "Master really has insight, if so, then Huang will not hide it!"

After thinking for a while, he asked: "To tell the truth, Master, Huang had heard about the Dalin Temple monk from Hong Qikou before, and the kung fu he used was quite similar to the Shaolin Vajra Indestructible Magical Kung Fu."

"It is precisely because of this that Huang wants to experience it, and even accidentally injured the master's disciple! It is a crime!"

Before he could finish speaking, he understood that he was interrupted by waving his hand.

Afterwards, the three of them looked at each other again, but they were all dumbfounded.

"Three masters, if there is any embarrassment, just think that Huang was talking nonsense just now!"

Seeing such a situation, Huang Yaoshi still didn't understand that this touched his painful feet, so he simply spoke out to comfort him.

After a long time, enlightenment sighed, and said with emotion: "Oh, a hundred years ago! The entanglement is getting deeper and deeper, and it is difficult to end it!"

Liao Ming glanced at the two juniors beside him, and said, "Since Layman Huang is interested, this old monk will help Layman Huang to clarify his doubts."

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi's calm face showed a gleam of joy, clasped his hands together, gave a salute, and promised.

"Thank you, Master! Please rest assured, Master, this matter has been heard by Mr. Huang, and it will never be spread."

He felt a smile, and said: "Layman Huang is serious! It's just some old things! With the friendship between you and me, I think the brother will tell you sooner or later! Just listen to it as a gossip, it's okay, it's okay!"

Seeing that his junior and younger brothers have said this, Ming Ming couldn't bring up the rumored matter, so he could only sigh, speak slowly, and start talking.

"Speaking of my little forest and that big forest, we and other two temples were all separated from that Shaolin. The three came from the same source, and they were one family a hundred years ago!"

"This…"

Suddenly hearing such a secret, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help being secretly startled.

After all, there are many masters in Dalin Temple, and the skills of the three monks in Xiaolin Temple are also unfathomable. In addition, it is rumored that "Kung Fu in the world comes from Shaolin" in Shaolin Temple.It's really terrifying, and it's probably even more grand than Quanzhen, who has recently become famous.

"Well, I think the three masters have advanced cultivation bases, and the Dalin Temple did not hesitate to listen to Hong Qi's words. There is also the Shaolin Temple. Although the mountains and temples are closed, there is little news on the rivers and lakes, but the strength is absolutely incredible. powerful."

"Why..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Monk Liao Ming.

"Layman Huang wants to ask, why is the reputation of the three temples so low?"

"Master's wisdom eye!" Huang Yaoshi cupped his hands and returned.

As if thinking of something, Liao Ming sighed again, and said slowly, "Oh... fame is deceiving!"

After listening to his words, Huang Yaoshi became more suspicious, so he asked again.

"Oh? Master, where does this come from? As martial arts practitioners, what we want is not only to make great progress in martial arts, but to gain a great reputation!"

Seeing that Ming was unwilling to speak, he smiled cheerfully and accommodatingly, and said:
"Oh! Brother, I said that you are just worrying about the sky! You have to do what the old monk said! It's just the old rules and bad habits, it doesn't matter if you don't abide by them!"

"Junior brother! Shut up!" Suddenly a trace of anger appeared on Li Wu's face, and he opened his mouth to reprimand.

Seeing such a situation, Liao Ming sighed again and shook his head slightly.

"Oh, it's the old monk who made a picture! Amitabha! It's a sin, a sin!"

"Junior Liaojue, since that's the case, let you talk to Layman Huang!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for a reply, he sat aside, closed his eyes, recited the heart sutra silently, and began to practice.

Seeing this, Su Wu also confessed his guilt, regained his calm expression, and then recited the scriptures together.

Feeling like a wonderful person, he touched his bald head, pouted his mouth, winked his eyebrows, and said cheerfully: "Layman Huang, why don't you listen to the little monk's lecture!"

Huang Yaoshi was immediately amused by his strange appearance, coughed twice, and said, "Master, please!"

"Let's talk about it! This matter has to start a hundred years ago. At that time, there were a large number of capable people in Shaolin, and they were at their peak. They can be said to be the leaders in the world."

"It's a pity! At that time, for unknown reasons, the contemporary Shaolin abbot committed suicide in front of the Daxiong Palace in front of his fellow martial arts fellows. Since then, Shaolin's reputation has completely declined, and the mountains and temples have been closed. It has been a hundred years since then. .”

Liaojue narrated slowly, with a trace of admiration on his face, as if he was nostalgic for the prosperous Shaolin back then.

"Then master, where did Dalin and Xiaolin start from?"

Huang Yaoshi was even more curious, his face full of anticipation.

After hearing the words, he took a sip of tea unhurriedly and said: "At that time, more than a month after the accident in Shaolin, for some reason, a very serious incident happened between the successor abbot and the head of the Bodhidharma Academy and the head of the Discipline Academy at that time. dispute."

"In the end, the whole Shaolin was divided into three parts."

"The first seat of the Nadharma Temple brought most of the disciples of the Bodhidharma Academy to the north, and combined with the local Tantra and Buddhism in the Western Regions. After a hundred years, it is today's Dalin Temple."

"In that case, this Xiaolin Temple is the disciple of the Shaolin Discipline Academy?" Huang Yaoshi asked impatiently after gathering his thoughts.

"Of course!"

He nodded for confirmation.

As if thinking of something, Huang Yaoshi spoke again and asked, "I have heard from Seventh Brother that there used to be a world walking in Dalin Temple? Is this again?"

Hearing this, he glanced at him with a smile, thought for a while, and said, "Walking in this world was chosen by my Xiaolin Temple and his Dalin Temple because of the Shaolin orthodox dispute!"

"by…"

Before Liaojue finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Liaojue, it's time for the morning class, and it's time for me to leave, so I won't bother Lay Huang to rest anymore!"

After Liao Ming finished speaking, he led the two old monks away with a calm expression.

Only Huang Yaoshi's eyes were flickering, as if he was thinking about something...

Fang Yanming's big eyes were bent into crescent moons, his expression was quite excited, and he said, "Little uncle, so to speak! Didn't he be selected for the Shaolin Temple's martial arts secrets by walking in the world that day?"

Hearing his words, Huang Yaoshi couldn't deny it with a smile, and said, "It's not impossible! But it should be more than that!"

"Then, master, what else is there!" Mei Chaofeng also became interested and asked expectantly.

Sighing with emotion, Huang Yaoshi said: "This is a matter of the world! It may be for fame, or for profit, or for martial arts, or for grace, or for hatred, or for three or two, or all of them! How can it be so simple? It can be summed up in one sentence of secrets!"

After speaking, he shook his head with a complicated expression.

Seeing his complex expressions and words, Fang Yanming was a little confused...

(End of this chapter)