Master Dingyi was too suspicious, looking at the Shaolin monk in front of him who was only thirty years old, but he was of the same generation as the Shaolin abbot, and his martial arts had reached the first-class level of the rivers and lakes.

Fang Hua continued, "Back then, Senior Brother Fang Xin entered Shaolin five years earlier than the little monk, and the master once said that if Senior Brother Fang Xin devoted himself to hard cultivation, he might be able to reach the top of the rivers and lakes, but it is a pity that Senior Brother has been hiding in Shaolin, although he has learned a lot of martial arts, but he has not refined it. ”

"Yes, Fang Xin was a signboard of Shaolin back then, and it was not obvious, but there were also some chivalrous names, but I didn't expect it to be a spy from the Demon Sect that broke into the major factions. ”

Dingxian stood behind Dingyi, his expression unchanged, but with an inexplicable sigh.

"Not only that, the senior brother did not use the name of Shaolin to be evil in the rivers and lakes, but no sect will allow the senior brother to exist, one day the senior brother once said to the little monk that the origin and destruction must be at will, this is probably also his deliberate exposure to the senior brothers, so in exchange for the fate of death. ”

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Fang Xin will not blame you uncles, he has gained great freedom!"

"Amitabha, perhaps!"

Fang Hua stood up and looked outside the main hall, a little shocked, "Zen Master Huixin has actually reached such strength?"

Dingyi also felt a sense of compassion, which could only be understood and indescribable, and it was very mysterious.

Huixin took Yilin and climbed the mountain slowly, and when she passed the plank road, she suddenly raised her eyebrows.

The fluctuations from the mountains are both familiar and a little unfamiliar, and my heart is full of mixed tastes, and I can't stand still!

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Lin hurriedly asked.

Huixin was interrupted like this, and her mood was suddenly destroyed, but Huixin would not blame Yilin, after all, people who have not tried this taste will not understand.

Although Huixin has been in Shaolin and has formed a deep fate, it does not mean that Shaolin, who is proud of the world, can dictate to himself.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Huixin smiled slightly, and changed her mood back into calm.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

"Little monk Shaolin Fanghua, Fang Cun, meet Zen Master Huixin!"

The people of Shaolin Temple did not dare to despise Huixin, after all, they had also passed the guidance of Master Fangzheng when they came, and they knew that the monks in front of them were more or less related to Shaolin.

Huixin chuckled and said, "What are all the fellow Daoists looking for Huixin?"

"Huixin Zen Master Rongyu, the rivers and lakes are full of rumors that the martial arts learned by Huixin Zen Master are passed on from Shaolin, and some people have seen Zen Master use my Shaolin stunt against the enemy, but is there such a thing?"

Fang Hua took a step forward, carefully feeling the fluctuations in the martial arts on Hui Xin's body, and sighed in his heart.

Huixin in front of him smiled and nodded, "Indeed, the poor monk has learned the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and is more proficient in the Yijin Sutra, the Pulp Washing Sutra, the Vajra Immortal Skill, the Tongzi Skill, etc., but so what?"

"What?"

Fang Hua was a little shocked, even he had never heard of it, Shaolin Temple still had these kinds of martial arts that even they didn't have, especially the Tongzi Divine Skill and the Pulp Washing Sutra had been lost for many years, and now from Huixin's mouth, how could they not be surprised.

Huixin continued to laugh and said, "Everyone who came to look for poor monks, I am afraid that they are entrusted by Zuo Lengchan, and the Xingshi will ask for guilt?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, the abbot has a life, please come to Shaolin Temple to talk about it, if Huixin Zen Master doesn't want to go, the little monk is not reluctant, but please also ask the Zen master to leave the name of the teacher!"

A monk standing behind Fang Hua spoke.

"Who is this master?"

"The first seat of the Shaolin Discipline Academy, bitter Zen!"

Master Dingyi was too busy to whisper an introduction, and said, "The Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion is in the same vein, but it is difficult to do it now!"

"It's okay, I want to know who the poor monk master is, you don't have this qualification!"

"Then let the little monk try the martial arts of the Zen master!"

The bitter Zen put down the Zen staff, and the rest of the Shaolin masters hurriedly retreated to the side.

"Zen master be careful, the little monk is proficient in seven or eight Shaolin stunts, please don't have to keep your hands!"

Hui Xin squinted, glanced at Fang Hua, shook his head and said, "No need, you guys, let's go together!"

"Arrogance!"

"Shut up!"

The rest of the monks showed a look of indignation, but Dingyi stood next to him and smiled bitterly.

At this time, Huixin had closed his eyes, and the whole person was floating upwards in mid-air, and the moment Huixin opened his eyes, the whole world seemed to be held in Huixin's hands.

"Ahh

An eight-zhang high Buddha phantom, out of thin air descended above the Baiyun Nunnery, in addition to the Shaolin monks and Hengshan disciples, there are many people who play in Hengshan.

Seeing this scene, they thought that the Buddha had come, and hurriedly knelt down to ask for the Buddha's blessing.

Fang Hua's eyes widened, and two words came out of his mouth, "First!God!"

"That's right, Poor Ni forgot to tell Junior Master Fang Hua that Zen Master Huixin used to be an innate master, and he has already stepped out of his own way, and now Poor Ni doesn't think there is any need to continue!"

A few Shaolin disciples in the field, you look at me, I see that you don't know what to do.

Kuzen is on the front of Huixin, and the insulting words just now made Huixin a little angry, and the whole momentum is all pressed on Kuzen alone, but others can't feel it.

Looking at Kuchan's struggling appearance, Fang Hua hurriedly stepped forward, stopped in front of Kuchan and clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the monk is not strange, Kuchan is a martial idiot, not intentionally offended, I will wait for this to return to the abbot!"

Huixin ignored them, just counted on his fingers, and said, "No, the poor monk can go to Shaolin to have a look, and it's not too far from here, by the way, the poor monk also plans to visit Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, to see what he wants to do." ”

Put away the phantom of the Buddha, this kind of soldier who surrenders without a fight is the most successful.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, but Dingyi secretly felt pitiful for Zuo Lengchan, and now that he has offended such a congenital master, he is afraid that Songshan will be very bad, very bad.

Fang Hua was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said with joy, "This is the best, this is the best, the monk can go whenever he wants!"

Huixin ignored Fang Hua, turned around and took out a jade pendant, handed it to Yi Lin and said, "Good girl, you take this jade pendant with you, if you encounter danger, crush him, the poor monk will appear immediately, if nothing else, the poor monk will travel through the rivers and lakes, and the origin and extinction will have a goodbye day." ”

Yilin was a little reluctant, but she also knew that Huixin would not stay in Hengshan for long, so she held back her tears and said, "Big brother should come to see Lin'er from time to time, take care of yourself all the way!"

Huixin waved his hand, but in the surprised eyes of everyone, he grabbed Kuchan and Fang Hua and said with a smile, "Huixin will go first, we'll see you in Shaolin Temple!"

The figure gradually disappeared, and the rest of the Shaolin Temple monks were all dumbfounded when they had seen such magical powers, which was already out of the category of light skills, and it was no wonder that they couldn't understand it.

"Wow, gag!"

As if it was the first time to do an express car, Fang Hua couldn't stand it, and retched dizzily.

Kuzen was shocked and shouted, "Shao, Shaolin Temple?"

The temple bell rang, Fang Hua heard this, and hurriedly tried to open his eyes and look at the temple gate, sure enough, it was Shaolin, but wasn't it in Hengshan just now.

"Amitabha! Huixin visited Shaolin, and asked Fang Zheng to come out and talk about it!"