Chapter 129: Bodhidharma
The Shadow Gate is known to the world, but the disciples of the Shadow Gate are rarely known, their whereabouts are secretive, and they specialize in assassination, as long as you pay the money, even if it is an official of the imperial court, he dares to kill.
The history of the Shadow Gate is longer than that of the Five Elements Gate, Bian Que is famous all over the world for saving the Martial King, and the assassin Yu Rang who assassinated the Martial King is the first assassin of the Shadow Gate, and at that time it also reached the realm of Gangqi, one person killed the Martial King's palace and killed dozens of guards, if it weren't for the Martial King's general Yang Jian to block the other party's blow for the master, then the Martial King would not be able to live even if he had ten lives, and then there would be nothing to do with Bian Que, and the history of the Great Zhou would be completely rewritten.
Fortunately, this Shadow Gate is only for money, not fame, otherwise the name of the world's number one gang would not fall on the head of the Five Elements Gate.
However, the whereabouts of the Shadow Gate are secretive, no one knows when they will appear, this Master Jueyuan is an extremely strong person who has reached the peak of Gangqi, I'm afraid the other party will not be easily offended!
"Monk Jueyuan, eighty-three in force and seventy-nine in physical strength......... Zen master, a generation of martial arts masters, with a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, 36 dragon claws and two Shaolin masters, has the courage of ten thousand people.
Golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, advanced exercises, need to be proficient in Shaolin Yijin Sutra, after Dacheng, the whole body meridians are connected, the internal force is all over its body, and it is not a divine weapon within a zhang can not enter the ..........
Thirty-six dragon claw hands, advanced Shaolin mastery, internal force to urge the move fierce like a dragon rising, gold and stone like rotten wood ....... ”
"Shaolin is a peerless school, so powerful......!"
Looking at the attributes of this master Jueyuan, Liu Yuetian felt his scalp tingle, yesterday that Peng Yingyu should belong to the same Shaolin sect as this person, his strength is sixty-two, and one person will scare away dozens of people from the two sects, and today there is a master of Jueyuan, and even the five poison sects are so frightened by him that they dare not speak.
What made Liu Yuetian's heart flutter the most was the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt and the dragon claw hand, either of which was no less than the exercises of the powerful vajra palm, if he could learn it, it would be beautiful.
Liu Yuetian began to think about it, and here Master Jueyuan had already led everyone into the mountain gate.
Just after the mountain gate, I saw a two-zhang high sculpture standing in the center, this statue is very funny, it is a naked shirtless fat man with a big belly, both ears are hanging down on his shoulders, he looks at the person who enters in front of him with a smile on his face, and the people who see his smiling face are in the same mood.
There are two stone tablets on both sides of this sculpture to write a couplet, the upper couplet is: the big belly can tolerate, and the world can not tolerate things; The next link is a person who laughs and laughs at the ridiculous people in the world.
"This statue is good, it makes people smile a lot when they look at it."
Pedestrians pointed, and the originally somewhat dull atmosphere was much more relaxed.
This statue is followed by the palace group of the King of Zhou, the first of which is the palace of the King of Zhou, but now it has been completely transformed, from the magnificent royal building into a simple and elegant palace, the palace hangs a plaque above, on the book "Tianwang Palace" three big characters.
"Heavenly King Palace?"
While everyone was thinking, another man appeared, dressed like Jueyuan, with nine round scars on his bare head.
"Amitabha, donors, the poor monk is called Huineng, I and Senior Brother Jueyuan are the two protector monks of Shaolin, this martial arts conference is to show the spirit of my Shaolin faction to the world, please come to the head of the house, is to be a witness."
"Huineng!"
Zhang Zhongjing, who was standing not far away, knew this monk, and his Five Elements Gate was invited by this Huineng master.
The Wuxingmen General Hall is located in Taiyuan County in the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles away from Henan County, even if there is a branch hall here, but this Shaolin faction Zhang Zhongjing has never heard of it before.
More than a month ago, he was helping to dispense medicines, when suddenly a voice came from outside the door, and the person who came was silent.
This can frighten those attendants, this is the heavily guarded Wuxingmen General Hall, even if it is not as strict as the emperor's bedroom, but there are dozens of masters before and after the protection, even if a Tiangang master arrives, he will never sneak in silently, Zhang Zhongjing himself does not have much strength, he has only studied medical skills all his life, it is said that the power of the unrestrained chicken is serious, but at best it is stronger than ordinary people, and now a mysterious figure appears beside him, if the other party has bad intentions, I'm afraid that the Five Elements Gate will have to choose another helper.
Everyone shouted and rushed over, but to their surprise, the other party did not make a move, and he jumped onto a three-foot tall building.
It's not a three-foot tall building, it's a three-foot tall building! This person actually jumped up, such light work is simply unheard of! No wonder you can come to the inner level of the main hall without a sound, this kind of kung fu is even the palace can come and go freely.
That person is this Huineng master, he invited Zhang Zhongjing to Songshan a month later to witness the establishment of the Shaolin faction, although Zhang Zhongjing was a little unhappy in his heart, but with this unique learning is also worthy of him to come forward in person, since he is the master of the Five Elements Sect, other sects will naturally follow, so he ordered his subordinates to send posts in various places to invite dozens of sects to Songshan.
Nowadays, it is not a problem to become a gang in troubled times, dozens of people, or even a few people can claim to establish a sect when they get together, such as the Jiangjiao Gang, but only a hundred people, they occupy Mengjin by daring to fight and kill, and control the boat ferry business for dozens of miles, there are too many sects, and they are not even third-rate on the rivers and lakes.
It stands to reason that the Shaolin sect was established when it was established, and others would not care, but these monks invited many sects from all over the world to come to watch the ceremony, what does this mean?
Zhang Zhongjing is really puzzled, of course, with the two peerless masters of Jueyuan and Huineng, the Shaolin faction is also worthy of the world's sects to celebrate.
"You two bald ...... Two people just Dharma protectors? Why didn't the owner show up? Do you look down on our sects in the world? ”
The old lady Jinhua, the head of the Five Poisons Sect, asked coldly.
"Old Jin Gang Master, the abbot of my family is having schoolwork, and he will come out soon, everyone wait a minute, .........!"
Jueyuan replied with a smile, completely unconcerned about Jinhua's ridicule.
"What a weird sect!"
This Shaolin sect claims to be a monk, and there are nine marks on the top of his head, although there are many people in strange costumes in the world, but there are still not many like them, I don't know who this Shaolin head is?
Everyone was curious.
At this moment, a voice came from the palace of the heavenly king: Whoever has no thoughts, who has no life, if there is no life, there is no life. Summoning the wooden people to ask, asking the Buddha to do his work sooner or later.
This voice was like a Hong Zhong, and the thousands of people present heard it really, this sound was like a thunderbolt, and the hearts of all those who heard it trembled, and even the angry Jinhua Sect Master was shocked by this specious sentence, and some thought about it.
"Dear benefactors, poor monk Bodhidharma, the creation of this Shaolin sect is to make the world carefree, I don't know if you can go through this incomparably bitter sea with me, good! Wonderful! ”
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man appeared in the crowd, this person was dressed in a shabby robe, with the same nine marks on his bald skull, his thick eyebrows were already connected to his beard, curled and pasted on his face, and his pair of lamp-like eyes were transparent, as if he could penetrate all the illusions in the world.
"Ahh
Everyone who saw this Bodhidharma master stood on the spot for a while, and it took a while to react.