Chapter Twenty-Eight: Secret Discussion, Secret

"Amitabha, it shouldn't be, I felt a vast power like a river in Lord Lin, and obviously didn't cultivate his family's evil warding sword spectrum. Huiwen thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Does the abbot know what kind of exercises he is practicing? A few years ago, dozens of masters of the black and white realms almost wiped out Fuzhou, and now isn't it even more powerful. Luohan Tang Huiyong was a little puzzled, and his heart was a little shocked.

"I don't know, there are endless strange skills and strange methods in the martial arts, maybe there is some adventure inheritance, but although he has not practiced that martial arts, he still can't be careless, I hope he didn't come for any other purpose, otherwise, this is a catastrophe in the temple. Huiwen reminded with some concern.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of, Lao Qu has been studying Shaolin for decades, I don't believe that his martial arts are really so high, and he can have the opportunity to fight with him, I can't ask for it. Chuan Gong Tang Hui snorted, his face was unconvinced, as the first seat of the Shaolin Temple Chuan Gong Hall, he was not only proficient in Shaolin Gongfa, but also the number of cultivators.

As soon as he said this, several middle-aged monks did not refute it, because they knew that this idiot who didn't look like he was in big shape and had some white skin had already cultivated the "King Kong is Not Bad" magic skill to the point of being superb.

And he is extremely obsessed with martial arts, most of the martial arts in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion are involved, and he is also a concurrent practitioner of "Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger", with the power of the dragon and the tiger, if he is not obsessed with martial arts and does not know how to manage, the abbot of Southern Shaolin can change hands.

"Senior Brother Hui still don't take risks, let's take a look at the purpose of this young dart first, you must know that you are the guarantee of my Southern Shaolin, and don't make a move until the last moment. Huiwen looked at the eager look of the idiot, and was a little helpless to dissuade him.

"No, I finally met a master who came to South Shaolin, why do you want me to make a shot once, usually you don't fight with me. I'm going to have to fight him this time, unless ......" The idiot retorted with some dissatisfaction, a hint of cunning flashing in his angry eyes.

"Unless what?" asked Hui Wen after hearing the last.

"Hehe, I have studied all the martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, unless the abbot gives me that martial arts to study and study. Seeing this, Hui Idiot smiled, revealing his purpose.

"What? impossible, that martial art is too dangerous and evil, there was a legacy of the Red Leaf Zen Master back then, you can't watch this martial art, the junior brother should change the request." Huiwen was taken aback when he heard this, his face was a little complicated, and finally he firmly refused.

"Senior brother, how can it be as dangerous as you say, now that the Sun Moon Sect is undefeated in the East, it is already invincible in the world just by cultivating the remnants snatched from the Huashan faction, and the junior brother is just using the original research and research, and he does not plan to cultivate. The idiot was a little unhappy, he felt that with his qualifications, even if there was danger, it would be resolved.

"Senior Brother Hui Idiot, you still listen to Senior Brother Abbot, that martial arts temple has always said that it has been destroyed, and with some prestige of this temple, no one has dared to come to find trouble. ”

"But that martial art is indeed a little ominous, the Huashan faction was split because of it, and it was raided by the masters of the Sun and Moon Sect, and the masters in the sect suffered heavy losses, and gradually fell from the first place in the five mountains. ”

"If it weren't for Lin Pingzhi's sudden rise, where would there still be a Fuwei Dart Bureau now, if people found out that this was still in this temple, it would never be peaceful. Seeing the look of the idiot, the governor immediately persuaded him.

He and Hui Idiot grew up together in Southern Shaolin since childhood, but he knows Hui Idiot's character, and other things are easy to say, but once it comes to martial arts, he is stubborn like a donkey.

"Hmph, you don't allow this, you don't allow that, it's too much. Hui Idiot heard Hui Fang's words, looked at the other people's expressions again, knew that his idea was not agreed, and snorted and left.

"Amitabha, all junior disciples should also go back and take precautions. Seeing this, Hui Wen sighed helplessly.

After a while, only Abbot Huiwen was left in this room, he sat cross-legged, reciting scriptures, and gently tapping the wooden fish, but for some reason, the sound of the blow was still rhythmic from the beginning, and gradually became a little chaotic.

Suddenly, he stopped tapping and chanting, and a sigh came out of his mouth, and his face changed a little, as if he was thinking of something troublesome.

He stood up and walked to the next bedroom, which was a little leaky, with only a bed and a lattice on the wall, in which was enshrined a golden Buddha statue, and in front of the Buddha statue was an incense burner.

Huiwen lit a stick of incense and inserted it in the incense burner, touched the Buddha statue with both hands, looked hesitant, and when the incense was about to burn, he let out a long sigh, looked at the Buddha statue, and turned to leave.

Maybe it was because he was upset today, or maybe he was thinking about things, and he didn't notice that a tile on the roof had been removed at some point, and it was covered again after he left.

The day gradually brightened, Du Xu, who was meditating on the bed, opened his eyes, since "Tianhe Gong" fused his Ruo martial arts, this martial arts contains the characteristics of Ruo martial arts, and the effect of "Guiding Technique" in meditation instead of sleeping has been perfectly inherited.

He didn't sleep that night, but he was in good spirits and quite relaxed, and he opened the door and walked out with his muscles and muscles, and walked down the corridor to a small pavilion, admiring the beauty of the fish swimming in the lake.

"Hey, ha, hey, ha......" Suddenly there was a shout of martial arts training from a distance, he was stunned, and then smiled.

"I didn't expect these warrior monks to get up so early. Du Xu was a little surprised, you must know that he is in Fuzhou, whether it is in the dart game or the Haijiao Gang, he is usually the first to get up.

Although he was a little curious about how these monks practiced, he still didn't go, after all, it was an offensive behavior against others.

After watching for a while, the sun has begun to rise, and Nan Shaolin has been completely lively at this time, there are people who carry water to cook, there are people who meditate and chant scriptures, and there are people who gather together to practice martial arts and compete with each other.

Soon after Du Xu returned to the guest room, he saw that Guanghua sent breakfast, Nan Shaolin's breakfast was not bad, light and fragrant, very delicious.

"Lord Lin, the abbot has something to do with you, let me take you to meet him. Not long after breakfast, Guanghua came in with a little novice again, and the little novice quickly took away the tableware used by Du Xu.

"Master Lin, did you sleep well last night?" On a platform halfway up the mountain, Hui Wen saw Du Xu coming and immediately said with a smile.

"Your temple is very quiet, I have a good rest, I don't know what the abbot called me ......" Du Xu replied with a relaxed smile.

"Last night, I heard Lord Lin say that he wanted to visit the temple, and it happened that the old man was free today, so he planned to take you around, I don't know what the young dart head wants. ”

"This is an honor for the juniors, thank you master. Du Xu was slightly stunned, and immediately woke up and smiled.