Chapter Seventy-One: First Sect and then Monastery

When the first temple is one of the leaders of the righteous path of the "Meditation Meditation Temple", there are four major monks, martial arts Buddhism are all refined, the people of the world only know the meditation Meditation Temple and do not know the Shaolin Temple, plus the two temples are in Henan, this situation is more serious, in addition to the New Year's Festival, the Shaolin Temple will not go to incense for almost ten days and a half months, and no one will shave here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long time, a monastery of Nuoda, including the abbot, was left with only a few dozen people, far from being able to compare with the grand occasion of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but fortunately, Emperor Wen of Sui Emperor Yang firmly believed in Buddhism and rewarded the temple with 100 acres of fertile land.

The monk Zhicao had no choice, the temple couldn't live without sesame oil money, so he simply closed the temple and came to live near Luoyang, so he had to do farm work and live on this hundred acres of fertile land.

Qi Yuan sighed, he never thought that the Shaolin Temple in this world would be so miserable, compared with the Shaolin Temple written by Mr. Zha (Jin Yong), it is simply a heaven and an underground.

But for Qi Yuan, this is a good thing, how to pull Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Temple off the altar, he has no clue, Shaolin Temple appeared just right, especially under the squeeze of Jingnian Zen Temple, there is almost no room for survival.

No matter how pure the monk is, he is a person after all, and he can't get by like this forever, this Zhicao monk, but in his forties, although he became the abbot, but every time he mentioned the meditation monastery, his tone fluctuated slightly, and there was a faint flash of light in his eyes, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with the situation in front of him.

Qi Yuan looked at him like this, but breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to be ambitious, I'm afraid that if you die of this heart, you will live like this for the rest of your life, otherwise no matter how much I help you, there will be no result.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan made up his mind, although the Shaolin Temple is currently in decline, with this name, who else can replace it and pull the two righteous leaders off the altar, simply, Qi Yuan made some silver taels not far from the residence of these monks, and temporarily got a residence.

For a few days, he had been talking to these monks with nothing to do, and soon, getting acquainted with them, Qi Yuan asked: "Master Zhicao, although your temple is not prosperous in incense, but its martial arts are unique, why not recruit more lay disciples, in this way, it can not only solve the daily use of the temple, but also start the reputation of the temple." ”

Monk Zhicao was stunned when he heard this, and then a light flashed in his eyes, he has been thinking about how to make the reputation of Shaolin Temple, so as to attract more sesame oil money, so as to feed the monks in the temple, but he has never considered this problem from another angle.

I only heard Qi Yuan say again: "Master Zhicao, although there are not many monks in your temple, and they can't be considered profound if they want to come to Buddhism, but they are all strong, their eyes are bright, and they all have a good kung fu, why doesn't the master treat Shaolin as a sect first, and then a temple." ”

The monk is only forty years old, he is burly, his eyes are erected like the angry eyes of the Buddhists, if you talk about kung fu, you are sure that you are definitely not under the four great monks, he is a genius who practices martial arts, but the understanding of Buddhism is not deep, the status of Shaolin Temple has been firmly pressed, to his own generation, the entire temple even left only more than 20 people, if as in the past, after a few decades, there may not even be 20 people, what face does he have to see the Shaolin Temple monks in the past dynasties.

First as a sect, and then a temple, the monk Zhicao was shocked in his heart, and then the light in his eyes burst out, yes, why can't it be a sect, that Jingnian Zen Temple can be regarded as the leader of the righteous path, why can't I Shaolin Temple.

I saw him stand up, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light, and he shouted: "Zhishou ......"

When a monk not far away heard this, he immediately put down the work in his hand, walked over and folded his hands and said, "The disciple is here." ”

"The next time the people of the Luoyang Gang dare to come over, they will even cripple me with people and horses, and throw them out directly......"

When Qi Yuan saw it, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, how could people not have ambitions, even if they were monks, they could find an excuse to subdue demons and subdue demons.

What kind of demon is descending, what kind of demon is subdued, naturally it is the Luoyang Gang, ten days later, a major event suddenly swept the whole world, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui was assassinated by Yu Culture and in Jiang, and died on the spot.

At the same time, fifteen miles outside Baigu Village, on the outskirts of Luoyang, stood a dense group of Luoyang gangs, holding weapons in their hands, looking at the more than 20 monks in front of them viciously.

The leader is a man in his thirties, he is not tall, his face is full of fierce appearances, especially a scar on his face, which spreads obliquely from his forehead to his chin, like a centipede lying on his face, which is extremely terrifying.

His voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke very slowly, only listening to him say gloomily: "You monks are not small, if you meditate on the Zen Temple, it is just that, depending on you, even the temple is almost gone, and you still think about meddling, and you are still impatient to live a long life." ”

The monk Zhicao was originally a hot character, but he barely suppressed it when he became the abbot, and he knew in his heart that if he wanted to expand the reputation of the Shaolin Temple, he must make things bigger.

"Noise!" His eyes widened angrily, and suddenly he shouted, and the air buzzed, just like the angry eyes of the Buddhists, extremely terrifying, only to hear him say: "Plant evil causes, you will get evil results, you Luoyang Gang is a lot of people, good and bad, you don't cultivate good fruits in your life, you only know how to kill people and prevent fire, we will do that thing to subdue demons, you don't go to hell, who goes to hell." ”

Originally, the atmosphere was quite serious, as soon as the words of the monk Zhicao came out, Qi Yuan hid aside and listened so much that his jaw almost didn't drop, he remembered that Lu Zhishen once said when he was sitting in the Water Margin: "I don't cultivate good fruits in my life, I only love to kill people and set fires." Suddenly, the golden rope was opened, and the jade lock was torn off here. Hey! The tide on the Qiantang River came to me, and today I know that I am me. ”

Could it be that this guy also crossed over, but then the next sentence made him happy, you don't go to hell, who goes to hell, don't say this sentence, it's really a bit like Lu Zhishen's character, Lu Zhishen's previous life won't be you.

was thinking about it, I saw that the leading man of the Luoyang Gang was angry, the scar on his face jumped, the centipede seemed to come to life, and suddenly slashed at the Zhicao monk, and then shouted, those Luoyang Gang gangs suddenly rushed over with hideous expressions, and met the other monks, and the Zhicao monk saw it and sneered.

In the book of Cha Daxia, seventy-two stunts are famous all over the world, although the current Shaolin Temple is far less prosperous than the Song Dynasty, but since the Northern Wei Dynasty, it has also passed down several powerful kung fu. Soldier to soldier, king to king, the Zhicao monk is tall, full of muscles and knots, and the evil spirit is extremely strong, obviously, the kung fu in his hands has been practiced to the extreme, the man slashed with a knife, and the cold knife qi suddenly split towards the Zhicao monk.

Monk Zhicao did not panic at all, and when the knife light was close, he sneered, slapped out a palm, and the last hair came first, as if tearing the space, making a whirring sound, only to hear the "click", and it was firmly imprinted on the chest of the leader of the Luoyang Gang.

Immediately afterwards, the man only felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, and a huge force came, and he flew backwards more than ten meters with a "bang" and fell to the ground.

One move, just one move, a few of the man was seriously injured and dying, "You ......" The man was furious, pointed at the monk Zhicao, suddenly his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the sharp pain came, only struggled a few times, and then fell to the ground motionless, but his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be a little dead, he couldn't imagine that these monks were usually not leaky, but their martial arts were so strong.

This is also his bad luck, although the reputation of the monk Zhicao is not obvious, from his point of view, this body of kung fu is by no means inferior to the four great monks of the Jingnian Zen Temple, even if the Shangguan Dragon comes, it will not last for a while, this kind of result is not wronged, it can only be said that he is a little unlucky.

Qi Yuan smacked his tongue while watching, and directly broke the sternum with one palm, it's too cruel, how far does this monk have to hold back, just thinking, in addition, those monks are also about to solve the battle, they also have no weapons in their hands, but they cooperate with each other in a very orderly manner, the footsteps are flashing, the advance and retreat are orderly, and the ten fingers are poked and scratched, like a gun like a halberd, and the palms and fingers are used together, which is extremely good.

These monks eat and sleep and practice together on weekdays, their hearts are connected, and there is no omission, one of the members of the Luoyang Gang has just blocked a monk's head palm, but then, a fist suddenly appeared next to him and hit him with a star, and he suddenly staggered to the ground.

Moreover, most of these Luoyang Gang's gangs are some rabble, they get together to make trouble, at most they bully the common people, and their kung fu is a little better than ordinary people.

After a while, these hundreds of people were all beaten down on the ground, lying on the ground wailing and rolling, Zhicao monk looked at them coldly, and said after a while: "Break the sea of qi, abolish their dantian, and send a message to the people in the rivers and lakes, saying that the Luoyang Gang helps the people to cause all living things, and to bully the less with more, and my Shaolin monks do things to subdue demons, and abolish the martial arts of some people." ”

In addition, those monks listened, without the slightest hesitation, they listened to what the monk said, and they couldn't even eat, how could they have the heart to study Buddhism, which is also a benefit of fewer people, unity, they ignored the pleas of those Luoyang gangs, went up to one person and one finger, and directly abolished their martial arts, which greatly injured the vitality of the Luoyang Gang, and Shangguan Long would definitely jump out if he could bear it, but with his martial arts, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to beat the monk Zhicao.

Qi Yuan remembered that this Shangguan Long seemed to be a person from the Yin Sect, as long as he was forced to use his own martial arts, when his identity was revealed, it would naturally cause an uproar, and Kou Zhong did this in the original book, and now he was replaced by a monk of Shaolin Temple, exposing a conspiracy of the Yin Sect, and his reputation will inevitably increase greatly, although it will attract the attention of the Yin Sect, but it also takes an opportunity for the rise of Shaolin Temple.