Hui Gang's eyes swept away, although this person was dressed quite neatly, but there were a lot of patches on his clothes, as if they were a few relatively clean ones called Hanako.

Two of them are congenital realms, and two of them are acquired, although I don't know what sect they are, but just this and the level, they are not at all in Huigang's eyes, and it doesn't matter what sect they are.

Striding in, Hui Gang shouted, "Amitabha, what are you doing in broad daylight?"

The few martial arts people who were beating people were stunned, and Hui Gang's roar was full of anger, although he didn't know this person's skills, but he also knew that he couldn't be underestimated when he heard this voice, so he didn't dare to scold, and looked back.

It's even more amazing at first glance, it's actually a monk!

Mo said that on the side of Shaomu Mountain, even in the entire Tang Dynasty now, the monk can't be offended casually, in case it doesn't mess with the Shaolin monk, I'm afraid it's not good.

These martial arts people looked at Hui Gang for a while, and asked tentatively, "Where did this master come from?"

Before Hui Gang could answer, Ayurka came from behind.

Although his martial arts are not as good as Huigang, Ayuka thinks that his knowledge of conversation and speech is definitely above Huigang, and he is also Tianzhu, and he has learned a lot.

Ayuka came over, first bowed with one palm, and then said, "We are from Tianzhu, several, it is not right for you to beat people like this." ”

Several martial arts people glanced at each other, and they all breathed a long sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not a Shaolin monk, so it was easy to say.

Several people straightened their backs and spoke: "Monks from outside, take your path well, the affairs here are not up to you." ”

Hui Gang sneered: "The people of the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, and you actually hurt people near Shaomu Mountain, but you don't take Shaolin Temple in your eyes?"

"Don't talk about Shaolin Temple, this world is not just his Shaolin family, and the rivers and lakes have grievances...... If the rivers and lakes are solved, can the Shaolin Temple still manage it? And you are not a Shaolin monk, what kind of big cloves of garlic are installed here!"

Hui Gang raised his eyebrows, and was about to point out, but Ayuka hurriedly pulled him.

"Several, no matter what, you are beating people on the street, this is not right, even if the Shaolin Temple can't control it, then there is always Wang Fa.

A few people saw that Ayuka was not from the Tang Dynasty, and they were even more sure that they had nothing to do with Shaolin, and when they heard Ayuka talk about the government, they laughed even more: "Haha! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous......! There has always been a set of methods of your own, when it has anything to do with the government, you don't have to worry about things here, get out of here! Get out! Get out!"

The three consecutive rolling words made Ayuka's face change.

Although he became a disciple of the Shaolin layman, after all, his identity is that he has not met a few people who dare to talk to him like this.

When he came to the vicinity of Shaolin Mountain, he didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to go to Shaolin Temple as soon as possible to retrieve the true scriptures, but he couldn't stand being scolded like this.

Hui Gang even said to Ayuka: "Senior brother, don't be reasonable with such a person, this Jianghu depends on whose kung fu is high and whose fists are big, you hold a stick for your senior brother, and I will teach these things that don't know the height of the sky!"

"Senior brother, we are about to go to Shaolin, let's try not to cause trouble, don't bring trouble to the sect. ”

Ayuka is not very clear about what Shaolin's status is in the Tang Dynasty, and he is also worried about making enemies for the sect.

Hui Gang waved his hand: "It's okay, these stinky fish and rotten shrimp will be sent away." ”

Handing the iron rod to Ayuka, Hui Gang rolled up his arms and sleeves.

Seeing that there was going to be a fight, the people around flashed out one after another, opening the field for the people in the middle: ..., although those people didn't know Huigang's level, they didn't dare to be careless when they saw this posture, and put on a posture to face the battle.

They underestimated Hui Gang's level too much, the peak of the late congenital stage, and he was also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and the two sides fought for a few rounds, and all four of them were knocked to the ground by Hui Gang.

The battle was not exciting at all, everyone just saw the monk punch and kick quickly, one by one, and the four people on the other side fell to the ground in pain.

"What a bold man, he dares to attack our beggars!"

After being defeated, these people knew the difference in strength between the two sides, and they couldn't do it, so they had to report the name of the sect to scare and scare Huigang.

"The beggar gang is a fart, and they deserve to be compared with my Shaolin!"

Hui Gang solved these people, and he didn't enjoy it at all, and he clenched his fists there unwillingly, hoping that these people would get up again.

"Okay! You pretend to be a Shaolin monk to commit murder, there is a kind of wait for me, I will go to the elders in our sect and let them clean you up!"

Hui Gang didn't make any heavy moves, and these people climbed up but didn't dare to do it, and put down their cruel words to find a way back.

"If there is any help, come quickly, the poor monk doesn't have so much spare time to play with you. ”

Seeing that the other party was going to find a rescuer, Hui Gang was happy and immediately asked the other party to hurry up.

"Wait for us, people will arrive soon, you wait!"

Several people ran out of the crowd with rolling and crawling, but they were grabbed by Huigang, and then said to the few people who fled!, "The poor monk is afraid that you will run away, so I will leave one here, and I am not afraid that you will not come back." ”

The person who was caught by Huigang was also considered a bachelor, and said to the few people who escaped: "You go quickly and ask the helper to come over, and I will stay." ”

The people didn't say anything more, and ran away without a trace.

At this time, someone asked Hui Gang: "This master, are you really a Shaolin monk?"

Hui Gang threw the person aside, not afraid that he would run away, first helped the beaten people up, and after checking that they were fine, he said to the people around him: "Yes, the poor monk is the personal disciple of the Shaolin abbot Yijie master." ”

Hearing Hui Gang's triumphant self-report, the people around him all showed a look of respect and envy.

"Yuan Cai is a master of the First Ring, no wonder his ability is so high!"

"I'll just say, the strongest sect in the world must be Shaolin, look at people's bodies, look at people's fists, have you seen sandbag-sized fists?

"Wow, is that master also a Shaolin disciple? ”

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Ayuka also puffed up his chest, it seems that Shaolin has a lot of prestige here, although he is not an official disciple, he is also a little proud in his heart.

Someone else asked, "Master, what is your name?"

"Poor monk Huigang. ”

A few of the people around also often go to Shaolin, and they know a lot about the story of Shaolin, and one of them said: "This name sounds a little unfamiliar, are you the new apprentice of the abbot of the first ring?"

"No, it's been two years since the poor monk joined the master's door. ”

"It's been two years...... Then we have been to Shaolin so many times, and we never know you, Master?"

"Well. ”

Huigang hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything about learning the scriptures, after all, the master didn't tell him, and he shouldn't be too public.

couldn't say anything about this, Hui Gang had no choice but to say: "That's the case, the poor monk is outside most of the time, and he doesn't go back to Shaolin much, so it's normal that you haven't seen me." ”

Everyone was about to ask, and suddenly a voice came from outside.

"The poor monk has stayed in Shaolin since the beginning of the Shaolin temple, haven't you seen this senior brother?", everyone looked back and gave salutes, it turned out to be Shaolin's Huijian master arrived.

Shaolin's Huijian Master is still very famous, he has stayed in Shaolin for a long time, and there are many people who know him.

The crowd dodged away, and Huijian walked to the middle of the field.

Hui Gang frowned slightly, it seems that this is a real Shaolin monk, although he is also real, but after all, it is the first time to come, except for Fang Wenmil Yuanzhen, I don't know anyone else.

When people heard Hui Jian say this, Liliao became suspicious of the identities of Hui Gang and Ayukya.

Shaolin is famous, it is inevitable that some people will do nonsense under the banner of Shaolin, these two monks who are outside the collection are not small, and they dare to pretend to be Shaolin disciples near Shaolin Mountain.

Behind Hui Jian, there was also a cake monk, and two disciples of the Juezi generation, who came to teach the Fa nearby, and when they heard what was happening here, they rushed over.

Huijian's original intention, if there were still Shaolin disciples nearby, then they would come to help, but they didn't expect to encounter fake Shaolin disciples.

Although he felt that the monk's skill in front of him was above him, but Huijian wanted to maintain the dignity of Shaolin, so he naturally couldn't allow others to pretend to be him, so he walked in immediately.

"Amitabha, this master, you said you are a Shaolin disciple, why haven't the poor monks seen you?"

Hui Gang was a little difficult to answer, and said hesitantly: "This, the poor monk is doing an important thing on the order of the abbot, and he is going back to the mountain, and in two days, this senior brother will know who I am." ”

Huijian sneered and shook his head: "The poor monk has followed the abbot for several years, and there is no one in the entire Shaolin who he doesn't know, why haven't he seen you?"

A disciple of the Juezi generation next to him also stood up: "Uncle Huijian, don't be so polite with this impostor, let's take it and go back to the mountain and hand it over to the abbot!"

Hui Gang is not afraid to follow the Shaolin disciples back to the mountain, and he has to go anyway, but he can't go now.

"Senior brother, it's okay for the poor monk to follow you back, but the disciples of the beggar gang are bullying people here, can you let the poor monk solve the matter here and then go with you?"

"You don't have to find an excuse to delay time, if you dare to pretend to be a Shaolin disciple, you have to have the consciousness of being discovered, or come with us quickly......"

The disciples of the Juezi generation were about to step forward, when suddenly there was another commotion behind the crowd.

"Okay! It's actually an impostor Shaolin monk, and his courage is really not small, this time he will teach his ancestors a lesson for you!"

The crowd parted again, and the fleeing beggar disciples returned, followed by a large group of beggars, and standing in the middle was an old beggar, with one arm and a green stick in his hand, staring at Hui Gang with unkind eyes.

This text is provided by the courtesy of the applicant

If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is the greatest motivation for the author.