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Lin Fei smiled meaningfully, glanced back at the messy situation in the hall, and shook his head with a group of people who looked at him with fear on their faces, and the various factions that had almost been abolished.

It makes no sense to kill them or not, because they have been shaken by the soul of the martial artist, and from now on, when they see him, Lin Fei will be like a mouse and a cat, and there is no threat at all.

Moreover, I am afraid that if they want to recover their skills, they will have to cultivate for a year and a half, and they will not even be able to recover their original skills.

Without any more hesitation, Lin Fei tapped his feet, and his figure was like a light catkins, and after a few ups and downs in mid-air, he had already left the Daxiong Treasure Hall and went to the mountains and forests west of Shaolin.

In fact, if Lingsu Zen Master did not deliberately hide, it would not be difficult for Lin Fei to find his location.

On the top of a mountain peak in Cangqi and handsome, a withered grass pavilion is located simply and comfortably, surrounded by steep cliffs, which is not at all like ordinary people can build here.

Hundreds of meters high, Lin Fei's figure flew like an ape, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped lightly a few times and came to the top of the mountain.

Under the grass pavilion, a pot of mountain tea exudes a faint fragrance, which seems to have just been brewed, and it is also a high-quality mountain stream and blue spring.

And a young and handsome monk wearing a yellow plain monk's robe and a face like a crown of jade was sitting on the stone bench, quietly waiting for Lin Fei's arrival.

Lin Fei was slightly stunned, he had never seen Lingsu himself, nor had he ever seen the physiognomy record of Lingsu Zen Master, but the scene in front of him really surprised him.

"Lord Lin, come and taste the hairy tips of this West Mountain, it can taste with you", Ling Su said with kind eyes.

"Dead wood and spring, rejuvenation, I didn't expect that the master's cultivation is profound, it has reached such a point?" Lin Fei sat down with a smile and came face to face with Lingsu.

Lingsu held a cup of green tea in a porcelain cup with a soft vitality, and slowly moved it in front of Lin Fei, without spilling half a drop, and his vitality control skills were a cut higher than that of Long Tiangang.

Lin Fei stretched out his hand to take it, tasted it, and couldn't help but praise: "It is indeed a good tea, with a unique fragrance in the bitterness, a long aftertaste, and a special hair tip."

"These tea trees, planted by poor monks for more than a hundred years, get the essence of heaven and earth, rain and dew, eat the clouds and mist fairy qi in the mountains, those who have tasted this tea, there are no more than a handful of people in the world", Lingsu stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Oh, it's an honor, dare to ask other people who have tasted it, how many people are there?" Lin Fei was quite curious.

"The first to bear the brunt is naturally the two masters of the poor monk, and then the poor monk's best friend, the Tianshan Xuankong Daoist, and then there is a senior master, in the past few decades, Lin Shizhu is only one", Lingsu said lightly.

Lin Fei squinted, he didn't expect that the Xuankong Dao people and Lingsu were personal friends, I don't know who that senior master is, so that Lingsu can be called a "master", it must be a master, a master, a master.

"The Zen master treats me so well, but he makes me bear the karma cause and effect, it's not like what a monk does", Lin Fei made a cup and drank it all by himself with the idea of drinking enough to say more.

Lingsu raised his head and said, "Why do you say this?"

Lin Fei smiled and shook his head, "Ming people don't say secret words. From the very beginning, the Zen master asked me to come up the mountain, and he had other plans, although I don't know what the reason was, but this March covenant was nothing more than a pretense, just to let the people of the various factions eliminate their sharpness and think about it in the long run.

As the saying goes, it will go all the way up, then it will decline, and then it will be exhausted...... Zen master, you know that if I am on the cusp of the storm, I will fight with various factions, and I will inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and when they calm down, I can control the casualties, and I am really compassionate.

Later, he personally patronized my home in Lin'an, but he sent a letter and asked me to come here under a clumsy excuse, which was nothing more than to inform me that you had no malicious intentions, which confirmed my previous suspicions.

And today, let me go up the mountain, but the Zen master didn't make a move, and I saw that I had cleaned up the stunned youth of the various factions. The powerful Vajra palm just now seems to be fierce and domineering, but just a movement from others, I still don't know your cultivation Master Zen?

If that palm is seriously attacked, the entire Mahavira Treasure Hall will not be able to be saved, how can it be swallowed by me so easily?

After Lin Fei finished speaking, he felt that this monk was really cunning, and he made himself tea and drank three cups.

In fact, when he arrived in Shaolin, he didn't see Lingsu appearing, so he basically guessed that this Lingsu deliberately asked him to send people from all factions back and give them some hardship. Otherwise, there would be no chance for him and the people of all factions to do it first.

After listening to this, Lingsu slowly got up, plucked the beads in his hand, and looked into the distance with a smile and a word.

Those deserted mountains stretch for a long time, and because of the cold weather in winter, many places have been covered with white snow.

After a long time, Ling Su said: "Master Lin thinks that the poor monk has cultivated Buddha nature or martial arts?"

"Isn't the Zen master always known for his dual cultivation of Buddhism and martial arts?" Lin Fei raised his eyebrows.

Lingsu shook his head, "No, the poor monk was earlier than the year of his establishment, and he once thought that he could cultivate both Buddha and martial arts, enter the hall, and achieve some magical skills." But in the past few decades, under the influence of the masters, the poor monk realized that the heart cannot be used for two purposes, and only by being proficient in one way can he reach the peak. ”

"Oh? It seems that Lingsu Zen Master has given up Buddhist cultivation and has been specializing in martial arts for decades?" Lin Fei felt a little rare, I am afraid that outsiders do not know, no wonder his cultivation is so profound.

The point is, he said that there was a master who ordered him? In this world, who else can point to the spirit element? Could it be one of the four kings?

"That's exactly the case", Lingsu Zen Master said: "If the poor monk cultivates the Zen method, he will naturally not set foot in the grievances of the earthly ancient martial arts world. But since he has entered the world, he is disturbed by the red dust, and naturally there is no way to escape from this mundane chores......

In the past few decades, there are few talents in the various major sects, and most of them are people who fish in troubled waters, not to mention the names of the ancestors of various factions, but also fight openly and secretly, forgetting the original intention of practicing martial arts, and even colluding with some secular forces, which is really called evil in life. ”

Lin Fei couldn't cry or laugh, this monk had been doing it for a long time, and he himself was "not used to" this group of disciples and grandchildren, and those juniors of various factions, messing around outside, and he didn't practice well.

But because of his noble status, it was inconvenient for him to take action in person, so he borrowed his Lin Fei's hand to repair the contemporary disciples of various sects!

It's a little funny to say, this clumsy "borrowing a knife to kill" can be regarded as killing those guys from the major factions, and they are still looking forward to Lingsu Zen Master to support them, who knows, they have already annoyed Lingsu, and Lingsu still wants to clean them up!

However, in the final analysis, Lingsu is also a good intention, and now that a large group of them are beaten all over the ground by a junior like Lin Fei, they are naturally embarrassed to show their majesty everywhere after they go back, and they bury their heads in practicing quickly.

"No wonder the Zen master wanted me to take action, but didn't let me hurt their lives, it turned out that he was punishing them", Lin Fei shook his head with a smile, and suddenly felt that this monk was also quite funny.

Lingsu turned around at this time, and didn't care what Lin Fei thought of him, and said with a kind smile: "This is just one of them, the poor monk invited Lin Shi to go up the mountain, but in fact, there is a private matter." ”

"Private matter?" Lin Fei frowned, what does he have to do with Lingsu?

"Not bad", Lingsu clasped his hands together and said with a Buddhist salute: "Dare to ask Master Lin, where are the five predecessors of Ling Shilong now?"

Lin Fei was stunned, he almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea, this monk, he is also looking for an old madman!?Could it be that he also wants the Star God Stone? No, when Long Wu fought with the four major families five hundred years ago, Lingsu should have been just a little monk who didn't enter the stream, how could he have an intersection with Long Wu?

Lin Fei couldn't help but wonder: "What is the Zen master looking for him?"

Lingsu said with a little regret and bitterness: "Thirty years ago, I was fortunate enough to meet the predecessor of Long Wu, but unfortunately I didn't know the origin of his name at the beginning, but I was fortunate to have his guidance...... However, thirty years later, I still can't comprehend the essence of that trick, and I can't find my predecessors all over the world.

Fortunately, Master Lin Shi was born, from the Eight Precepts of the Disciples, and heard that Master Lin had all kinds of strange skills, so he guessed that Master Lin was related to the five predecessors of the Dragon. Now it has been verified, and the poor monk's guess was true. ”

Lin Fei chuckled in his heart, and suddenly said, "What you just said, I drank your tea, and I ordered your master, you are an old madman!?"