Hengzong waved his hand and said, "Today's rivers and lakes are not as good as many years ago, first and now Shaolin is indeed inconvenient to participate, Fangzheng, don't let Shaolin clash with the good and evil of the rivers and lakes at will!"

"Yes, follow the teachings of the master, what else does the ancestor of Huixin command?"

Huixin groaned and said, "Also, if you want Shaolin to return to the martial arts master, you can also recruit lay disciples to form another kind of peripheral force, but the poor monk does not recommend this, the advantages and disadvantages of this are obvious, the lay disciples can learn my Shaolin stunt at will, but if you know the face and don't know the heart, if it is evil, it will be counted on the head of Shaolin!"

Zuo Lengzen is a good example, the former car does not forget the teacher of the future, which is square and they have long been enlightened.

Lay disciples, inheritance and Tang Dynasty period, at that time most of the monks and soldiers were composed of army soldiers, ignoring the Buddhist precepts, only serving the emperor, but today's lay disciples are not easy to say.

Heng Zong said, "Senior brother, come to Shaolin again when you have time, senior brother has little time, if you can't understand the innate secrets, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue to protect Shaolin." ”

"Amitabha, there are three basic requirements for the innate way, the innate is to find one's own way, and if the Buddhists want to break through, they often need to explore their own mysteries and abandon the various causes and effects of the Buddhists in order to achieve it. ”

"Secondly, it needs its own internal force to reach the standard of circulating the Great Zhoutian, and if the internal force can be released to form a Gang Qi protective body. ”

"Finally, it is also necessary to sublimate the spiritual ability, which can condense the virtual image, and then set foot in the innate state. ”

Huixin used his spiritual power to simulate the phantom of the Buddha, which made Hengzong full of praise.

Sure enough, I wasn't on the wrong path. ”

Hengzong looked at the sky and sighed softly.

Huixin shook his head and said, "Shaolin still has shortcomings in this regard, and this tantric three-wheel and seven-vein exercise can be used as a reference, and it can be regarded as a return gift from a poor monk!"

In other words, Huixin is on the outer wall of Shaolin Temple, depicting the mental formulas and graphics of Tantric cultivation of spiritual power.

Hengzong hurriedly explored the secrets with other old monks, and he didn't even know when Huixin would leave.

"Haha, I found it, I found it!"

Hengzong closed his eyes and realized, but behind him was a simulated Buddhist protector with the breath of Vajra, but the phantom was much smaller than Huixin, but the foundation had been formed, and the innate threshold had been reached.

"Congratulations to the ancestor!"

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

"Ha, thanks to the junior brother, hey, what about the junior brother?"

Hengzong hurriedly looked at Huixin, but this time he found that Huixin had left without knowing when, and said in amazement, "If the old man is promoted to congenital, and can protect Shaolin for a hundred years, this kindness is difficult to return, Fangzheng, you can send someone to inform the rivers and lakes, Huixin is the ancestor of Shaolin, so that the lay disciples must face it with the courtesy of the younger generation when they see the junior disciples, and they must not be lazy!"

"Yes, Master!"

Fang Zheng left with Xi Se and Fang Sheng, if Shaolin can add a congenital, then there will be a Dinghai Divine Needle in charge, even the Demon Sect will not dare to do anything to Shaolin in the future.

At this time, Huixin has already changed his route to the Songshan Sword Sect, if he doesn't teach Zuo Lengchan a lesson, I'm afraid that this person will dare to continue to calculate.

Shaolin and his entourage, being able to obtain a manuscript of the innate predecessors' perception is also worth the money, but returning the two scriptures still makes Huixin a little unhappy.

Shengguanfeng, Huixin has not been there, only sighs that there is no Songshan in the Luding world, and there is no trace of the existence of the Songshan Sword School, Huixin thinks that the world is different, maybe there is no Songshan Sword School at all, but now there is a strange feeling, why there is no similar law in different worlds, Huashan can survive, but Songshan is not.

Later, I realized that a sect is equivalent to a dynasty, and there will definitely be ups and downs, if the people don't work hard, sooner or later they will be forgotten by the rivers and lakes.

For example, if today's aura is weakening and the martial arts are gradually declining, in a few hundred years, except for those few big sects with a background that will survive, the other sects will die out sooner or later.

"This is the Songshan Sword Sect, you are the bald donkey from there, go quickly!"

A disciple of the Songshan faction shouted and drove away.

Huixin sneered and said, "Bring a word to Zuo Lengchan, Huixin came to worship the mountain!"

"What kind of wisdom and Zen heartlessness, I haven't heard of it, go and go, I want to meet our master, what are you!"

"Amitabha! Zuo Lengzen, get out!"

A lion roared, and the entire Henan territory shook.

Shaolin Fang Zheng and the others were still contemplating the tantric mind method left by Huixin, and when they heard this roar, they looked at each other with a trace of anger.

Hengji said, "Go quickly, send someone to the Songshan Sword Sect, I'm afraid something big is going to happen!"

"Yes, the junior brother seems to have murderous intent, hurry up and stop it, otherwise if he really hurts Zuo Lengchan, it will be difficult to explain to the rivers and lakes!"

If a normal person wants to visit a sect, even if he is hostile, he will salute first and then soldier, but is Huixin a normal person, definitely not.

Fang Zheng didn't dare to postpone, and hurriedly took Fang Sheng and other Shaolin monks to the Songshan Sword Sect.

At this time, a small group of Songshan Sword Sect masters in front of Hui Xin had been stunned to the ground.

Da Songyang's hand Fei Bin, and Da Yinyang's hand Lehou appeared at the same time, and said, "Zen Master Huixin, what do you mean?"

"Hmph, these people don't have long eyes, they dare to threaten the poor monks, and the poor monks also teach them a lesson for Zuo Lengchan, and the Songshan faction is becoming more and more presumptuous!"

"Shut up, how can you be an outsider who can comment on my Songshan faction, the head of my family is now in retreat, and I don't see any guests, Huixin Zen Master, please go back!"

Hearing Le Hou say this, Hui Xin sneered in his heart, Zuo Lengzen was not something he had never seen, and that cold and poisonous aura could not hide his perception.

"Those who come are guests, the Songshan faction is such a hospitality, it is better to be famous when you meet, and the Songshan faction is just a ......"

didn't wait for Huixin to finish speaking, but saw a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and a red suit, with a sharp blade diagonally across his waist, smiling and smiling, rushing towards Huixin.

"What is the Songshan faction?"

"It's just rubbish, what else can it be!"

Huixin pursed his lips, not taking the Songshan Sword Sect in his eyes at all, and said with hostility in his words.

"This seat is Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, Huixin Zen Master, do you want to be the enemy of my Wuyue Sword Sect?"

Zuo Lengchan opened his mouth gloomily, but unconsciously distanced himself from Huixin.

Hui Xin sneered: "The poor monk just came but cause and effect, what did you Zuo Lengchan do, do you still want the poor monk to make it clear one by one! Don't use the name of the Wuyue Sword Sect to press me, the poor monk is worthy of his heart, and the Wuyue Sword Sect is nothing in the eyes of the poor monk!"

Zuo Lengchan snorted, "It seems that Your Excellency is deliberately looking for trouble, and all the disciples will listen to the order and form a battle formation!"

With an order, many disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect appeared in all directions, surrounding Huixin.

"Oh, there are a lot of people, but it's not necessarily useful!"

In Shaolin, you want to give Shaolin a face, but in the Songshan Sword School, Huixin will not give Zuo Lengchan face, don't think that he is really a monk and will not kill people, when he got rid of Wu Sangui, the cause and effect of the death of 100,000 soldiers can be counted on his head.