When the murder meets peace, the well in the door is clear.

Prosperity is like the sun and the moon, and Yelang meets Wenxing.

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Just when Fazen and Chiyang Daoist Lu Mingfan were about to compete for their internal strength, a group of people hurried to the competition platform.

There were six people in this group, four men and two women, two women in professional clothes and carrying medicine boxes at the back of the line.

Walking at the front of the team is a fat old monk, this monk is very big, a head taller than ordinary people, the belly has to have two people hugging thick, walking up and flicking, it looks like a big-bellied Maitreya Buddha, and then look at the face, because the body is too blessed This old monk's face is not wrinkled, it seems to be full of red light, but it is covered with light-colored longevity spots, and the longevity (eyebrows) has also hung down to the mouth and nose, it seems that he is close to 100 years old.

What is surprising is that there are two armed police soldiers next to the old monk, who look like guards, and behind the three of them is a middle-aged man with gold wire glasses and a professional suit, who looks very weak and is estimated to be a secretary or other staff, and I don't know what the origin of this old monk is, but he is actually a guard and a secretary and a personal doctor!

Although the old monk was old, he walked like a fly, and he left those people behind him effortlessly, and when the old monk walked a few steps to the vicinity of the martial arts platform, he saw that Fazen on the stage was competing with Lu Mingfan, a person from Chiyang Dao, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately shouted: "Fazen!

Although the old monk is old, he is full of energy, and this shout is like a loud bell, only to shake the people nearby to the point that their ear bones are numb! Fa Chan was also shocked to his senses by this shout, when he saw that he was competing with Lu Mingfan, a person from Chiyang Dao, he immediately felt a burst of regret, and immediately signaled with his eyes to Lu Mingfan, a person from Chiyang Dao, to stop his work, and Lu Mingfan, a person from Chiyang Dao, nodded slightly when he saw it, and the two immediately retreated at the same time.

The great monk of Fazen was afraid that Lu Mingfan, a member of the Chiyang Dao, would be injured, so he deliberately slowed down by half a point when he collected the exercises, and drew back the internal force, so that he could bear all the residual force generated during the competition! I saw that Fazen retreated backwards seven or eight steps away, and his body shook a few times before barely standing firm.

At this moment, Fa Chan only felt a force in his throat, his throat was sweet, and he said in his heart: This is a precursor to vomiting blood! Immediately luck lowered this blood pressure and then looked at the audience, when he saw the old monk, he was shocked, and immediately ran to the stage a few steps before coming to the old monk, kneeling on the ground and saying: "Master, why did your old man come, aren't you recuperating in Beidaihe!"

Fazen is an orphan, it was Elder Haiyun who picked him up when he went out to travel, and later Elder Haiyun raised Fazen and taught him martial arts, and the family affection was closer than that of father and son, so Fazen saw Elder Haiyun and immediately had no temper.

At this time, Elder Haiyun was so angry that he trembled and pointed at Fa Chan and said, "It's not all because of you brute! A few days ago, I was worried about the Iron Fan Temple, so I made a phone call to ask about the situation, but I heard that you went down the mountain with a rich merchant, and your stinky temper really made me feel at ease, so I secretly arranged for someone to find out your whereabouts, but I didn't expect you to run to Wudang Mountain to spread the wilderness again! Fa Chan! Fa Chan! You are also in your sixties, why do you still like a child who can't distinguish between right and wrong!"

After Elder Haiyun finished speaking, he stomped his feet and beat his chest, crying silently, and he was so frightened that Fazen kowtowed vigorously, not knowing what to say.

Speaking of Elder Haiyun, it is really a great deal, Elder Haiyun is at least a generation older than the people present, because the Iron Fan Temple is not a branch of Shaolin, and the generation is not easy to calculate, plus the name of the four famous monks of Shaolin was too loud at the beginning, so Elder Haiyun lowered his seniority even if he was the same generation as the four famous monks!

In addition to his high rank, Elder Haiyun also served as the deputy director of the National People's Affairs Committee, the vice chairman of the National Buddhist Association, and a member of the Standing Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC), which is equivalent to the provincial and ministerial level.

Getting back to the point, Wu Mingchen, a Qingxu Taoist on the Wudang faction, Zhang Mingzhi, a Taizen Taoist, and other masters of the Ming generation saw that the person who came was Elder Haiyun, and they all left the table and came to Elder Haiyun to persuade him, especially Wu Mingchen, a Qingxu Taoist and Elder Haiyun, but the two have not seen each other for more than ten years, so this monk and the two old men have gathered again, and their hearts are like knocking over the five-flavor bottle!

Under the persuasion of the people of the Wudang Sect, Elder Haiyun calmed down, and asked everyone what had happened, Elder Haiyun took a few steps forward to look at Ma Yuntian and the others, and said to Wu Mingchen, a Qingxu Daoist: "I didn't expect that now the White Lotus Sect in this peaceful and prosperous era has come out to be active again, and it is so rampant, since Lao Gu has caught up today, he must not stand idly by!"

In this way, Elder Haiyun took the Dharma Zen to sit down in front of the Wudang faction and cheered for Wudang!

On the other side, although Yang Huifeng has a high title in the White Lotus Sect, he is only a businessman after all, and he has never seen any big scenes, and now when he sees the Wudang faction coming to help again, he is not only a little stunned in his heart, but he came to Ma Yuntian and asked in a low voice.

Ma Yuntian saw Yang Huifeng's nest of bags, and said with a smile: "It's not in the way! Although the old monk Haiyun is famous, after all, he is still there, and I heard that he has Parkinson's disease, which is just a bluff!"

After Ma Yuntian finished speaking, he glanced at the great lama Buddha Ma Baokun, and Ma Baokun immediately understood when he saw it, and flew up a few steps to jump on the competition platform, and made a Buddha salute to the people of the Wudang faction and said: "Amitabha! The first battle is that we won, is this second battle! It is considered a draw, and now the monk will lead the Wudang faction to teach the high moves!"

As soon as the Great Lama Foma Baokun's voice fell, he saw a person flying onto the stage, and before the person could speak, he said: "The Great Lama's words are different!"

As soon as the words fell, the person who came had already jumped on the competition platform, and everyone in the audience looked at this person, it turned out that the person who took the stage was the old man of the thunder hall Kun Fang of the mighty Xichuan!

The Great Lama Buddha Ma Baokun has just returned from Australia, and he is not familiar with these masters of these famous schools on the rivers and lakes, let alone this Fang Diankun who is hidden in the court, but Ma Baokun is also a master with sharp eyes, he saw Fang Diankun's temples raised high, and his eyes were like electricity, and he knew that this person's martial arts were good, and from the fact that he had just jumped on the stage, his internal strength was not weak! But before you start, please report your name and surname!"

Fang Diankun saw that this great lama was not young, and he thought that with his name back then, this person would definitely be able to recognize him, but he didn't expect this great lama to let himself be famous! Fang Diankun smiled self-deprecatingly, and said in his heart: "When did I pay so much attention to false fame!"

(End of chapter)