This hero will strike

Chapter 66
Zhuo Qingyi and Li Yu used lightness kung fu to quickly walk through the forest.

Not long after, they arrived near Maple Leaf Valley one after the other.

Maple Leaf Valley is located in the north of Shangyu County, surrounded by mountains on all sides. The lower limit of the overall central terrain is surrounded by a natural "Hui"-shaped structure. In the middle, a mountain stream flows through it.

"This place is really a good place." Li Yu, who was hiding in the depths of the weeds among the trees, was staring at the Maple Leaf Valley below.

It can be seen from the terrain that the terrain in the valley is indeed a suitable place for preaching.

No wonder, Fozong chose this place.

"These fan monks from the Western Regions are lucky to have found such a good place for them." Zhuo Qingyi, who was also hiding in the weeds, said angrily.

Looking at the mountainous terrain of the Maple Leaf Valley, it would be truly a treasure if Buddhist caves were built to spread the Dharma.

"When is Master Zhuo Tan going to do it?" Li Yu glanced across the valley below, and through some torches burning in the valley, he could clearly see the situation in the valley.

In Maple Leaf Valley at this time, there were no coolies in charge of excavating Buddhist caves, but there were a large number of monks sitting in groups, as if they were reciting scriptures and taking evening classes.

These monks, wearing red monk uniforms, sat cross-legged on the spot, with Zen sticks erected beside them.

The most central person sits cross-legged on the stone platform in the middle, wearing a patchwork robe, with his right chest exposed, facing the stream.From the looks of it, he is about thirty years old, with a dignified appearance,
His face was bronze in color, and on the top of his bald head, there were nine incense scars burned on it. With his left hand, he was kneading a string of ebony rosary beads, and he was chanting words.

What he said was the words of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions, Li Yu couldn't understand, but the voice was slightly similar to the Sanskrit sound of the previous life.

"This bald donkey is reciting their 'Prajna Heart Sutra'." Zhuo Qingyi frowned, her veil was hidden, and her expression could not be seen: "Wait a minute, my subordinates still have some time to arrive."

She and Li Yu are both masters of lightness kung fu, surpassing ordinary horses on the road.

But Zhuo Qingyi's subordinates were not so powerful.

When they arrived at Maple Leaf Valley, her men were probably still chasing them halfway.

The two waited silently.

Li Yu sniffed the deodorant that kept drifting over from the side, and felt quite enjoyable. He couldn't understand Sanskrit, and he didn't find it noisy.

But Zhuo Qingyi was different, he could understand the words of the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions, and the curses in his mouth never stopped.

Suddenly, below the valley, the Sanskrit sound stopped.

The middle-aged monk wearing a patchwork robe in the middle said loudly: "Amitabha, Lord Luo came to the valley late at night, and the poor monk was far away to welcome you. Please forgive me."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yu and Zhuo Qingyi who were in the weeds showed horror on their faces.

The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

With their five senses and six senses, they didn't even notice that there were other people ambushing around the valley. It can be seen that when the benefactor Naluo was hiding, his aura was completely restrained.

As the voice of the middle-aged monk echoed around the valley, a long laughter came from the forest on the other side of the valley: "Hahaha, Master really has good ears!"

Amidst the long laughter, a figure in a gray brocade robe fell from the air and stood firmly on the opposite side of the stream.

"Dare to ask Master, Luo is hiding in the mountains and the master has never seen it with his own eyes. How do you know it is Luo?" The middle-aged man in the gray brocade robe asked with a smile.

It stands to reason that Master Hengjing could only sense someone when he heard his movement, but he could name the person who said it by name. The reason why the middle-aged man in the gray brocade robe didn't know.

On the stone platform, master Hengjing chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Lord benefactor has deep inner strength. A few days ago, the poor monk exchanged palms with you, and I will always remember it. Just then, I noticed that there was a breath in the mountain forest. It was slow and sometimes tight, but it could It has been stable for a long time, and the breath can be adjusted freely, which is consistent with the breathing of the Lord Luo on that day, so it can be concluded."

Li Yu and Zhuo Qingyi in the weeds once again showed the same shocked eyes when they heard the words.

What kind of strength is it to be able to judge the comer based on the breathing rate alone?

A martial artist in the Qi Accumulation Realm doesn't seem to have this kind of skill.

Li Yu didn't know much about the ability of the Qi Accumulation Realm, but he didn't think that a martial artist in the Qi Accumulation Realm could judge incoming people just by breathing rate like this middle-aged monk.

Perhaps it was because the martial arts of Buddhist sects in the Western Regions were rather special, Li Yu silently added a possibility in his mind.

"Admiration for Jiansheng!" Luo Jiansheng clasped his palms together and saluted respectfully.

Monk Hengjing clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Benefactor Luo came tonight, but he agreed to the day's plan."

A few days ago, Master Hengjing led the disciples of the Buddhist sect to discuss cooperation with Yuqing Commercial Firm, and together they obtained what they needed in Shangyu County.He, Fozong, wanted to set up a stronghold here to spread the Dharma, while Yuqing Trading Company wanted to secretly support some chambers of commerce, and at the same time help Fozong establish a stronghold of Maple Leaf Valley.

As for the benefits, Fozong's trip has also cost a lot of money. If it succeeds, he will offer Fozong's martial arts heart method "Luo Han Nei Jing".

Luo Jiansheng had heard of the 'Arhat's Internal Classic' a long time ago. After practicing this mental method, the internal strength can be greatly increased in a short period of time. If it is cultivated to the perfect state, it can be comparable to the Buddhist Arhat in terms of internal strength.

Generally, outstanding disciples of the Buddhist sect also start to practice from this "Arhat's Internal Classic" when they practice inner strength.

As for the Buddhist sect's highest martial art mentality, Luo Jiansheng didn't know, and didn't dare to expect extravagantly.

In order to build a Buddhist stronghold in the Central Plains, Master Hengjing made a promise this time, willing to present the 'Arhat Internal Classic' as a gift, which can already be regarded as a great opportunity.

Luo Jiansheng founded Yuqing Commercial Firm by himself, but his own martial arts can only be regarded as a second-rate master in the arena. Although his swordsmanship is good, his inner strength and mentality have never been satisfactory.

He was really moved by the 'Arhat Internal Classic' of the Buddhist sect.

"Buddhist sect has such sincerity, so Luo can't delay too much." Luo Jiansheng smiled and said: "Just, I would like to ask Master Hengjing to give half of the heart method first."

Sly fellow, Li Yu silently labeled Luo Jiansheng in his heart.

If things don't get done, pay half of your mind first...

It's a beautiful idea!

Sure enough, Monk Hengjing showed hesitation, and said for a while, "The poor monk's trip represents the Buddhist sect. People of my Buddhist sect will not lie or lie. Donor Luo has nothing to worry about this festival. On the day the stronghold is completed, the poor monk will You should offer the 'Arhat Heart Sutra' with both hands." Monk Heng Jing didn't expressly refuse, but he said it firmly and could not be refuted.

Luo Jiansheng frowned and fell into deep thought.

The awkward atmosphere in the venue froze.

Suddenly, the contours of Monk Hengjing's ears moved slightly, looking towards the hillside where Li Yu and the others were, and said loudly: "Since the two friends have come from afar, why don't you show up and see them?"

Monk Hengjing's voice echoed far away.

The other monks in the valley showed strange expressions.

Apart from Luo Jiansheng, there were actually two other people spying on the valley tonight.

"This bald donkey is a bit smart, let's meet him when we go down." Zhuo Qingyi gave Li Yu a look, and got up first, her well-proportioned jade legs were a little bit on the ground, and her slender figure flew out and floated into the valley Down.

Li Yu hurriedly followed, rushed to the front of the hill, kicked the ground, and floated down condescendingly like a feather, showing a good foundation in lightness kung fu.

(End of this chapter)