Chapter 25 The Five Turbid Bad Lands, the Devil is a Samana


Chapter 25 The Five Turbid Bad Lands, Demons Make Samana

Fear of law?

Lu Zhu converged his gaze, said nothing, followed Li Shizhen and turned around to leave the hall.

After the two of them had gone far away, the tall monk crept up behind Fawei, which showed how much he respected the abbot.

He lowered his head and asked reluctantly:

"Abbott, are we just going to let them go? That sixth-grade leaf stick..."

Hearing what the tall monk said, the other three old monks also came over with fiery eyes.

They don't have the compassion and purity of monks all over their bodies. Instead, they look like vicious thieves who are possessed of the three poisons and have broken all the five precepts.

Fawei took in all this and was not surprised. Instead, he smiled and was very satisfied.

Because this is the result of his single-handed manipulation.

He raised his head, looked at the golden statue of Buddha overlooking the main hall, and sighed.

Senior brother, when you defeated me and forced me to run away, did you ever think about today?

You want to be pure and perfect, to be able to save Cihang, but I want the devil to become a Samana and all dharma will be destroyed!

During the sea disaster that year, Master Fa Nian led the masters in the temple to fight Zhu Tiandu at the head of the Southern Shaolin Discipline Hall.

But in the end, only a few people were able to return safely, and Fa Nian, the master, died at the hands of Zhu Tiandu.

You must know how fierce and arrogant Zhu Tian was back then. Anyone who dared to confront him head-on was the elite of Southern Shaolin and was the backbone of the family.

After this battle, these elites were reduced to nine out of ten, and Southern Shaolin inevitably fell into a precarious situation.

In order to maintain its status as a martial arts master, Southern Shaolin began to recruit lay disciples, which also resulted in a mixed bag of good and bad monks in the temple.

In Southern Shaolin, it was not that there were no objections, but when Fawei returned with the authority of the Grandmaster, all doubters and doubters disappeared.

Driven by the fear of Dharma, half of the eight heads of the Southern Shaolin Academy's four courtyards were martial arts masters, claiming to have started practicing martial arts due to their admiration for Shaolin martial arts, and none of them were proficient in Buddhism.

After eliminating dissidents and installing cronies, Fawei then spread his wealth wantonly to win over people's hearts. Such a three-pronged approach would naturally be invincible.

From then on, he firmly held the position of abbot and truly became the overlord of the southeastern martial arts world. He also made this Buddhist pure land a mess, making all the disciples greedy and greedy for profit.

However, these things are done extremely secretly and are not known to outsiders.

Many elderly people in the temple have also been told not to mention their mysterious abbot easily.

Fawei shook his head and said:

"Now that he's here, can he still leave? Li Shizhen and that Xu Qingdao are both great boxers at the fourth level. If they really fight, the noise will not be small.

The sign of Southern Shaolin is still useful to me and cannot be destroyed easily. Is Mingshan still kneeling in the Discipline Hall? ”

A skinny monk replied:

"I knelt for a long time, motionless, and looked very sincere."

Another old monk sighed with emotion, looking a little complacent.

"Southern Shaolin is not a place without rules. No matter how famous Mingshan is outside, he must abide by our precepts when he returns to the temple."

Fawei smiled, waved his hand and said:

"Our 'Evil Virtue King Kong' is also a great boxer after all, so kneeling for a long time is nothing.

He is not sincere, but he is tolerant.

This kid is not good at martial arts, but he is pretty good at work. He also has the ability to judge the situation. I saved his life back then, so bring him here. ”

Although Fawei's words were casual and his tone was natural and easy-going, they were filled with unspeakable arrogance.

It seemed that being able to be received by him was a great honor for Mingshan, the notorious "Evil Virtue King Kong".

This is not "as if", but a fact.

Because even Mingshan himself thinks so.

Although this "King Kong of Evil Virtue" has a resounding name, he doesn't look like a "King Kong" at all. Instead, he looks like a pampered prince and aristocrat.

He wears a crown on his head, a white silk brocade robe, and a luxurious Japanese sword at his waist. However, his beard and hair are thick and untrimmed, making him look nondescript and unable to hide his gangster spirit.

As soon as Mingshan saw Fawei standing in the middle of the palace, he fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face, and cried loudly:

"Master, my disciple finally sees you again!"

Mingshan's kneeling was truly as powerful as pushing up a mountain of gold or knocking down a jade pillar. It was extremely shocking, and his true feelings were beyond words and deeply touching.

Fawei said with a smile but not a smile:

"Captain Xu, this poor monk is used to this in the palace. Let's get down to business."

Mingshan hurriedly knocked his head three times in a row, breaking the brick on the ground into pieces. A big hole was dented, and countless fragments flew out, which showed how hard he used it.

After kowtow, he raised his head, looked up at Fawei, and said sincerely:

"When my disciple heard that his master had returned to Southern Shaolin, he immediately came to pay his respects. Now that he has seen that his master's precious body is in good condition and his magical skills are even better than before, he is satisfied and has nothing else to ask for."

Fawei shook his head and laughed dumbly.

"It seems that you have gained good experience under Zhu Polong these years. If you don't tell me, I will tell you.

You are just interested in me, a master-level backer, and a group of masters like Southern Shaolin. Why, you want to turn back thirty-six ships and stand on your own?

If you have the courage, why not take action? ”

When Mingshan heard this, he raised his head and smiled bitterly:

"Although my disciple is greedy, I don't dare to compete with the crocodile head, let alone the dragon prince, who has the sea-fixing needle? But..."

Mingshan's eyes flashed.

"My disciple received news yesterday that Crocodile Head had set up an ambush near Taizhou and wanted to capture Qi Jiguang, but he ran into a great master.

He was seriously injured by this man and could not use force for at least three months. The Dragon Prince was in retreat in Xiangshan again...

Perhaps, our masters and disciples can take advantage of this opportunity to pull something out of the fire and do something great. ”

"Zhu Polong was seriously injured?"

Although Fawei's face was calm, Mingshan still heard a bit of surprise in his rising voice.

"Zhu Polong's body of ribs and ribs is unparalleled in the world. No master in the world can defeat him with a single blow. Could it be that Lu Fang did it himself?"

Mingshan also showed a look of fear.

"He is the disciple of Eight-Armed Shura, his name is Xu Tafa. He seems to be weak in his youth.

It was this person who sneaked into Hangzhou alone a few days ago, killed the chief envoy and inspector of Zhejiang Province, and openly and openly raised the banner of "righteousness from all corners of the country". ”

"Xu Tafa, is it him?"

When he mentioned the incident in Hangzhou, Fawei's face became even weirder, and he felt like he suddenly realized something.

"I asked Lian Sheng, how could they be wiped out in Hangzhou? It turned out that they bumped into a grandmaster?

He is still young and has no reputation, but he is already a master. Is there such a transcendent talent in the world? Could this person have another identity? ”

Fawei's suspicion is indeed reasonable.

Among all the masters in the world, who is not a famous figure who emerged from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood?

Emperor Jiajing, who was rich from all over the world and had countless boxing secret books and secret medicine resources, only gradually developed the boxing skills that revealed the way of elixir after experiencing thrilling court battles again and again.

What kind of virtue and ability is there in this Xu Ta method? Can you practice it behind closed doors and become a master?

Mingshan Chuidou Road:

"I heard that this man used to rob pirates on his own on the southeast coast. A few years ago, he even captured the head of a crocodile.

Crocodile Head had already become a master at that time. He received a punch from Crocodile Head and fell into the deep sea, and then disappeared from sight until now, when he came out to make trouble. ”

Fawei nodded, relieved:

"The world is so big. This man may have gone to sea to Jiaozhi, Siam, Luzon and other foreign places to hone his boxing skills, and then he achieved the great achievements he has today.

Could it be that the big thing you want to do is for me to take action and kill this person? Even Zhu Polong was defeated by him. You have a lot of confidence in being a teacher. ”

Mingshan laughed, cupped his hands and said:

"Although Mingshan is not good at boxing, he is quite confident in his own vision. The master's fists are now restrained but not released, and not revealed. It is obvious that he has reached the superior state of the way of sincerity, and is gradually getting a glimpse of the state of 'extreme virtuality'." In terms of boxing skills, this level is even better than that of Crocodile Head. If you add the old skills of these brothers and sisters from Southern Shaolin and you, killing a new grandmaster will not be a big problem.

After all, you are a killer by nature, and since the crocodile head is seriously injured, it is definitely impossible for this person to escape unscathed.

If the master is willing to take action, there is at least an 80-90% certainty that the disciple will be able to take advantage of the master's east wind and take the top spot among the thirty-six ship owners.

What Master has always wanted in his life is nothing but boxing skills, and the Dragon King and Crocodile Capital are ambitious people. If we achieve such great achievements, they will definitely not hide their secrets. ”

Fawei narrowed his eyes when he heard the word "killer".

"It seems that you have learned all the basics of being a teacher."

Mingshan, who had always been humble and humble in front of Fawei, raised his head, looked at him without flinching, and smiled.

"Master has never thought of hiding it, has he? Crocodile Head has always been very concerned about the martial arts in the Central Plains. Black Stone, which has become famous in recent years, is naturally within his sight.

I just didn't expect that after you ran away from Southern Shaolin in anger, you would sneak into the palace, form the Black Stone, and become the King of Wheels. ”

At this moment, Mingshan, who was neither humble nor arrogant, finally showed his true colors as a big bandit who roamed the world.

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However, there was still a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Mingshan also didn't expect that the master he had been searching for for so many years would actually become a eunuch in the palace.

He originally thought that he was a mentally strong person, but compared with his master, Fawei, he was still far behind.

How can such a person not scare people?

Fawei laughed loudly, his laughter shook the dome, and even the many Buddha statues enshrined in the palace trembled slightly.

His voice changed from being gentle and indifferent before, to becoming rich and strong, bold and wild.

Not only was his voice completely different from before, but Fawei's whole aura had also changed drastically.

Previously, he spoke calmly and unintentionally, revealing the scales of a dragon hidden in the clouds.

Now, he is sharp and cold, like a dust-covered sword suddenly unsheathed, rusty and shiny.

Fawei slowly stood up straight, the wrinkles on his face kept getting lighter, and his whole body became straighter.

He shook his head and sighed:

"I didn't expect that Zhu Polong, besides taking care of the affairs of the Wonu Kingdom, would be able to distract others and control the changes in the southeastern martial arts world from a distance. I have to admire this effort.

It seems that the situation in the Wonu Kingdom is not as chaotic as many people imagined. ”

Mingshan smiled.

"Crocodile Head never fights an unprepared battle, and the changes in the Japanese slave country are also in his calculations.

Now is the situation of a great struggle. If the Japanese Nu Kingdom continues to be in chaos, it will not be conducive to the integration of forces. It is better to let them fight to the death first, which will facilitate the Dragon King's plan. ”

The Wheel-turning King clasped his hands behind his back, paced in the hall, and said with emotion:

"It seems that Zhu Laolong has really not found a second way over the years and can only walk on the old road.

Using millions of lives as a bargaining chip, betting on the sinking of the Central Plains and the shattering of mountains and rivers, and using the entire world as a stepping stone for my own martial arts, Zhu Laolong's courage is not as good as mine.

However, the chaos in the world is a disaster for the people and a blessing for the warriors like us. Since Zhu Laolong has this intention, why should I help him.

Anyway, the one heading north now should have the same intention. If the south and the north correspond to each other from a distance, maybe this earth-shaking event can be achieved.

When the world is in ruins, how many masters will be born? Even I am extremely curious. ”

Even though Mingshan was also an accomplished boxer, hearing the Wheel King speak so calmly about how he had to sacrifice his boxing intention at the expense of the destruction of all living beings in the world could not help but send shivers down his spine and make his hair stand on end.

He also confirmed one thing again.

——These supreme masters of boxing skills are indeed complete monsters.

However, Mingshan was a man of extraordinary character after all, and he quickly adjusted.

——If these people didn't disrupt the world, how could a person like him get ahead?

The Wheel King looked at Mingshan, waved his sleeves and said:

"Two people just went up the mountain, and they carried a sixth-grade leaf old ginseng, which is of great use to me.

But I also need to use my identity as the abbot of Southern Shaolin to plot against Northern Shaolin, so I have to be a little restrained in my actions and cannot act in public.

I have asked the leader of the Fourth Courtyard to follow these two people. When it is late at night, you will raise the flag and take action together with the leader of the Fourth Courtyard to kill them on the spot and seize the old ginseng.

One of those two people was Li Shizhen, the former imperial doctor, and the other was Tu Xu Qingdao, a northerner who slaughtered more than a hundred Tatar cavalry alone outside the Great Wall.

During the battle at Xiangshan that day, Qi Jiguang was rescued. I suspected that it was Xu Qingdao who did it. I just gave it a try and found that he indeed had the beating power left by Zhu Polong.

If you follow them, you may be able to catch Qi Jiguang and kill two birds with one stone. I, as the master, can also give you a meeting gift after a long separation. ”

Mingshan was immediately overjoyed, rubbed his hands and said:

"Master, you really gave my disciple a surprise."

The Wheel King waved his hand:

"Go down and get ready, don't let the news leak out."

——

"That man is clearly a master, but he can restrain all his fists. He is definitely not an unknown person.

In that move just now, he had tried to find out the fact that I was seriously injured, and he deliberately held back his hand, probably for some other reason. ”

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, Lu Zhucai suddenly spoke and analyzed calmly:

"Mr. Li, we can't go back directly. Maybe, this person is the pirate ambush on the shore."

Li Shizhen also knew how powerful it was, and looked solemn. After walking out for a while, he still couldn't help but sigh and said gloomily:

"Who is in charge of this Ming Dynasty? Why do we, the upright people, seem to be thieves?"

Lu Zhu smiled and patted his shoulder, comforting:

"No matter what, someone has to do everything in the world. Let's just do it with a clear conscience."

Li Shizhen couldn't help but sigh:

"Little brother, you have such perseverance and determination at such a young age. Compared with you, I seem to be intimidated."

Although Li Shizhen considers himself an indomitable person, after spending the past few days with Lu Zhu, he saw that this little brother was seriously injured, but he could still talk and laugh calmly, and even looked at the master without changing his expression, and he was extremely impressed.

Lu Zhu recalled the past events and said nonchalantly:

"In terms of tenacity, compared to Brother Xu, I am still far behind.

In the past, when we were traveling together outside the Great Wall, Brother Xu chased and killed a group of Tatar cavalry in order to avenge the death of a military commander. He spent five days and five nights without sleep.

In the end, the cavalrymen of the Hundreds were driven mad by him with fear, and not a single one of them could escape.

When we parted ways, he said he wanted to go back to his hometown in the southeast, but he didn't know where his old friend was now.

However, if he were in the southeast and heard about Xiangshan, he would have risen up to kill the thieves. ”

Thinking of those days of fighting side by side, Lu Zhu sighed:

"If Brother Xu were here, General Qi would be more alive."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, rustling the leaves through the forest, and I heard someone laughing in the wind:

"Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, I didn't expect you to miss Xu so much. It makes me ashamed, hahahaha!"

Before he finished speaking, a person stood beside Lu Zhu.

Lu Zhu took a closer look and saw that Xu Xing had long hair tied behind his back and was wearing a green cloth robe. His eyes were shining, but his face was slightly pale, but he looked more like a scholar than before.

"But there is one thing you are wrong about."

Xu Xing took a step forward, patted him heavily on the shoulder, and said confidently:

"Now that I have arrived, Qi Yuanjing's vitality is extremely high!"

Although Lu Zhu had known about Xu Xing's unruly temperament, he was still shocked when he heard this.

Just as he was about to speak and explain the current situation to Xu Xing, he saw this charming old friend winking at him and suddenly said:

"Ahem, Xiaolu, do you want a wife or not?"

(End of chapter)

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