Chapter 25 Fan Monk
On the side, Wuhua and Xuzhu were still talking, and from their conversation, Shen Cheng could vaguely hear the words 'Golden Wheel Dharma King', 'Wutai Mountain Qingliang Temple', 'National Teacher Ba Sipa', etc., and couldn't help but be shocked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In Shen Cheng's memory, this world can be regarded as bizarre, in addition to occupying the entire Central Plains, the Han people are in the Zhengshuo Dakang, it can be said that there are many powerful countries, in the grassland in the north of Dakang, the powerful Meng Yuan still exists. The Great Khan of Mengyuan, the wise and wise Genghis Khan Temujin, led hundreds of thousands of people who controlled the strings to go south at any time. The above-mentioned Golden Wheel Dharma King and the National Teacher Phags-pa are the "Four Great Mongolian Masters" alongside the Demon Sect Meng Chixing and the Demon Master Pang Ban.
In addition to Meng Yuan, in the northeast of Dakang, the Qing soldiers were strong and strong, and they were eyeing each other, but the little emperor Xuanye had not yet fully grasped the domestic situation.
In the northwest of Dakang, the three kingdoms of Western Xia, Jin and Liao are established, and the masters of Yipintang in Western Xia are like clouds, and Li Qiushui, the master of the Tianbang list, is in charge. As for the two kingdoms of Jin Liao, they are even more vast, and they are as strong as clouds.
As for Tibet, although there are masters of the heavenly list such as the king of the Great Wheel Ming, Jiu Mozhi, it is still tragic that most of the territory has been reduced, and the turtle is cowering on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, not bordering Dakang.
As for the Dali Kingdom, it is no different from the original history, still entrenched in the southwest, and is the barrier of Dakang.
The three countries of Liao, Jin and Qing miraculously coexisted together, and they were all vassal states of the powerful Mengyuan, and from time to time attacked Dakang under the orders of the Mengyuan.
Therefore, when Shen Cheng heard the names of King Jinlun and Phags-pa, he couldn't help but be stunned, if I remember correctly, King Jinlun should be the suzerain of the Tantric Vajra Sect, and Pas-pa is the super master of Huang Yi's pen, the suzerain of the Tantric Sakya School. The two countries are enemies of each other, and Tantra and Zen Buddhism are well water and do not interfere with river water, could it be that they also want to come to participate in the Southern Zen Meeting?
Thinking of this, I secretly laughed that I was thinking too much, and I couldn't manage my own affairs at the moment, so why should I follow the example of the United States, and be the world's urban manager, so I have to be nosy?
Wuhua and Xuzhu chatted for a while, walked over gracefully, clasped their palms together, and said, "Amitabha." Today, the little monk and the little brother Shen hit it off at first sight, but there is discord today, and they have to leave as soon as possible. Brother Shen, if you and Brother Huang have leisure in the future, you can go to Lin Temple, and the little monk will definitely sweep the couch and wait. ”
Shen Cheng smiled: "Including the best vegetarian food? ”
Huang Rong glanced at him with a red face, and Wuhua said with a smile: "Naturally." ”
After that, he put his palms together again, confessed to Shen Cheng and Huang Rong, and left in the wind and rain.
Seeing the back of Wuhua drifting away, Shen Cheng simply stopped thinking about it.
talked to Huang Rong again, Huang Rong heard him admit his name, and heard that he was from Fuzhou, so he asked about the interesting stories of Fuzhou Mansion. Shen Cheng was well-informed, said some interesting things that he usually listened to the people in the dart game, and told a few small jokes that he heard on the Internet in his previous life, Huang Rong listened to it with relish, and when he heard him talk about funny places, he clapped his hands and laughed, and his expression was very innocent and cute.
Huang Rong laughed for a while and said, "We've been talking about it for a long time, the food is cold, and the rice is cold!" Shen Cheng said: "Yes, should we continue to eat, or should we ask Xiao Er to heat it up?" Huang Rong shook her head and said, "If you don't eat it, it's better to sit and chat." ”
The two chatted very speculatively, and suddenly heard a rough voice shouting: "Senior brother, you are here, the master must be very happy when he knows it." ”
The two turned their heads to look and saw a fat monk wearing a yellow robe and holding a thick and long golden pestle in his hand, sitting at the table, looking at himself with a smile, and he didn't know when he walked into the store.
Shen Chengqi said: "Great monk, who are you talking to?" ”
Huang Rong's face was ugly, and she said angrily: "Darba, go back and tell your master that I won't be his apprentice." ”
Darba said: "It's useless to tell me this, the master and his old man have instructed me, if you don't allow it, I will immediately take action and capture you back to the Golden Wheel Temple." ”
Huang Rong said angrily: "If you want to come, come!" ”
Shen Cheng heard the black line on his face, isn't Darba's master the Golden Wheel Dharma King? King Jinlun wants to accept Huang Rong as an apprentice, what kind of god is this?
Darbach didn't care what Shen Cheng thought, he took the first three steps and was about to reach out to catch Huang Rong.
The ground shook in these three steps, and I saw that there were three deep marks left on the ground, and the depth was close to half a foot.
Huang Rong's body is extremely flexible, and with a rotation of her body, she dodged Darba's claws, only to hear a crisp click, Darba's five fingers fell, and the back of the chair was broken. This grasping of cracked wood is like rot, which shows that the monk's external skills have really reached the point of reaching the peak.
Huang Rong saw that his external skills were so good, and he knew that his martial arts were far better than his own, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.
Darba opened his right hand and wanted to clasp her right shoulder, but his five fingers reached close to Huang Rong's side, and suddenly flipped downward, grabbing her arm. Huang Rong was slightly startled, her right hand was waved out, her thumb and index finger were clasped, the remaining three fingers were slightly opened, and her fingers stretched out like an orchid, and her posture was wonderful. Darba only felt a numbness on the "Quchi acupoint" between the upper arm and the lower arm, and her arm shrank rapidly, but she finally changed her move quickly and didn't give her a blow to the acupoint.
Darba smiled: "Senior brother is good at kung fu, no wonder the master has to accept you as an apprentice." The figure shook, and he grabbed Huang Rong's right wrist and shouted, "Come with me, junior brother!"
Shen Cheng said in his heart: "Since I have regarded Huang Rong as my friend, I must not stand by at this moment. "I made up my mind, I got a glimpse of the gap, and I punched the inside.
Darba saw that he was about to succeed, and suddenly felt a strong wind blowing on his face, and he could already hear Shen Cheng shouting: "Great monk, eat my punch!" I only felt that the fist was fierce, and in a hurry, I forcibly withdrew my right hand, crossed my hands, and blocked Shen Cheng's fist moves.
Shen Cheng shouted: "Brother Huang, this person is blocked by me, you hurry up!" I'm so lightweight, if I want to run, this fat monk can't keep me. ”
Huang Rong's eyes were slightly red, she stood dumbfounded, glanced at Shen Cheng, gritted her teeth, and finally turned around and rushed into the pouring rain.
Darba wanted to get up and chase after him, but he was embarrassed by Shen Cheng's 'bang bang' three consecutive Arhat punches, and he was furious, and suddenly raised the thick golden pestle in his hand, and was about to smash it at Shen Cheng.
This move is the supreme powerful pestle of the true transmission of Tantra, only to see the strong wind passing through, the whole golden pestle exudes a pale golden Gangfeng, in the Gangfeng, you can vaguely see a three-sided and six-armed Buddha statue.
Shen Cheng was shocked, started a light effort, and walked around the hall. Darba smashed seven pestles into the top of his head in a row, all of which dodged him.
Seeing that his figure was erratic, like a resisting the wind, Darba strode after him, one step at a time, leaving a deep mark on the ground with each step, and it was obvious that he had worked extremely solidly.
Darba struck step by step, waving the golden pestle, and the room was filled with golden wind. Shen Cheng dodged with great difficulty, left and right, expecting that Huang Rong had run away, and was about to slip away, when Huang Rong's voice was as thin as a mosquito came from his ears: "Brother Cheng, I count to three, and you will jump out of the window on the west side, I have a way to trap this monk." ”