Chapter 122: Shaolin

It is the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, and Shaomuro Mountain looks particularly high and cool in autumn.

The mountains and mountains also ushered in a rare harvest season.

Don't think that if a monk eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long, he doesn't need to farm.

Even if it's everygreen tofu, someone has to grow it, right?

The Shaolin sect has always been self-sufficient, and donations from well-meaning donors are not an important factor.

Since the Zhenguan period of Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, all dynasties have rewarded the Shaolin Temple in the holy land of Zen Buddhism.

Of course, to remove the years of Tang Wuzong.

Naturally, money is not collected, how can a Buddhist disciple accept this kind of worldly thing?

However, the monarch has always devoted himself to the Buddha and donated some land to worship in order to seek peace of mind, and the monks naturally wanted to meet this psychological need.

There are rewards for each generation, even if the land donated each time is not too much, but after coming and going, the Shaolin faction naturally became the largest landlord in Songshan.

The earth has to be planted.

In addition to the monks in the temple who will grow some vegetables on the mountain, the large land under the mountain is rented to the poor farmers around the mountain at a very low price every year.

Such good deeds have naturally won the pursuit of more people.

Shaolin's incense is also getting more prosperous day by day.

On the other hand, it is the masters from all walks of life who came out of the Shaolin Temple.

They may set up a dart bureau to attract merchants.

Or open a museum at home to teach apprentices and educate the crowd.

There are also those who have gone through officialdom and served as military attachés.

In future generations, the more successful people are, the more they will never forget to repay the nurturing grace of their alma mater.

Similarly, the more successful the martial artists in this era, they will naturally not forget the cultivation of the Shaolin school, and they will return to Shaolin from time to time to pay homage to the Buddha.

Around the Shaolin faction, this group of people has invisibly formed a rather cohesive group.

That's where networking comes in.

Their return has naturally become one of the main incomes of the Shaolin faction.

Therefore, compared with the Huashan faction, which has always been poor, Shaolin is not short of money.

They never paid attention to money at all.

On the contrary, they often participate in a series of Buddhist activities such as disaster relief and consecration in various places free of charge.

The more they did this, the greater Shaolin's fame.

A stable society is more beneficial to the Shaolin faction.

If there are years of war, who will have the heart to worship the Buddha?

Of course, it can't be too stable.

is too stable, and the meaning of their Shaolin faction's existence is not great.

The conflict between the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Sect broke out within a limited range, which was what the Shaolin Sect wanted to see the most.

Not only can it not implicate itself, but it can also make the world have a sense of crisis.

The various large and small Jianghu sects that have taken refuge in the Shaolin faction have been on the rise over the years.

This is also the reason why in the past hundred years, the Shaolin faction has rarely been dispatched, but its status in the rivers and lakes has become increasingly stable.

Some people say that the Shaolin school has become indescribably thick.

A lot of people don't believe this.

Xu Yangxin.

At this moment, he stood at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, slightly looking up at the famous Buddhist mountain in front of him, which is covered with pines and cypresses, although the altitude is not high, but it gives people a feeling of high mountain admiration.

Today, he will trample this famous mountain under his feet.

His goal is naturally Mount Tai Beidou in the martial arts road, Shaolin Temple.

and the "Yijin Sutra" in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion.

The Shaolin faction is famous for the world's first martial arts secret.

Xu Yang really wanted to read whether this mysterious secret book could help him make up for the last shortcoming.

The competition with Xuantong made him feel a sense of weakness that he had never felt before.

No external object is enough, only improving oneself is the king.

This is what Xu Yang has always had.

His internal strength, in addition to drinking the "Five Flower Brew" at the beginning, increased to 1,000 points, and after arriving in this small world, he only learned the Zixia Divine Skill from Yue Buqun, and increased his internal strength by four or five hundred points.

But this bit of internal strength, compared with the top martial artists in the small world of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", is not enough to watch.

But except for the "Yijin Sutra", most of the other top-level internal skills in this world have fatal flaws.

Whether it is "Sunflower Treasure Book" or "Star Absorbing Dafa", it is not the kind that Xu Yang wants to learn.

He actually had the opportunity to get these secrets, but in the end he chose to give up.

Only the "Yijin Sutra", which can be regarded as a top-level exercise in any small world, is his goal.

Coupled with the Shaolin faction's previous forcible intervention in the internal fighting of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Xu Yang was very unhappy.

Only then did he take the opportunity to move the nominal master Yue Buqun to deal with the Shaolin faction.

After all, an expedition to the Black Wood Cliff was about to begin, and Xu Yang couldn't tolerate leaving such a sinister sect behind him while facing the enemy, and not guarding against it.

Even if you have to travel far away, at least you have to clean your doorstep well.

Of course, this is not something he can do alone.

The prestige of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, if one person can provoke it, Xu Yang can't help but think too highly of himself.

No, in broad daylight, I swaggered to the foot of the Shaolin Temple Mountain Gate, and pushed several Zhike monks to the ground with one palm, isn't it just what I can do.

Behind me, it was naturally followed by the Heavenly King Lao Tzu who was not convinced.

Behind them, a masked swordsman was closely followed, with a long sword behind his back, which was quite eye-catching.

The three of them broke through all the way, and soon went up to Shaomu Mountain.

It wasn't until he rushed to the gate with the plaque of "Shaolin Zen Temple" that he was blocked.

This is to be expected, let me do it has always been arrogant, and it is very appropriate for him to play the role of this breakthrough.

"Master, let's go. Seeing this, Xu Yang said to the person behind him.

Yue Buqun rarely changed into a set of dark tights today, his face was covered with a layer of green veil, and he couldn't see his face clearly, which was almost exactly the same as Xu Yang's dress.

Xu Yang's plan was originally to let Ren Xing make trouble in front of the mountain gate to attract most of the Shaolin masters, and then he and Yue Buqun took the opportunity to break into Shaolin, infiltrate the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and steal the martial arts cheats.

They did not choose to carry out this conspiracy at night, but in broad daylight.

People always have blind spots in their thinking, and the more night the Shaolin Temple will be more tightly defended.

Thieves only have the courage to come in the middle of the night, and ordinary people think so.

On the contrary, in broad daylight, no one has ever dared to trespass into Shaolin, and in the minds of all Shaolin monks, there has always been such a thought, echoing all the time.

And Xu Yang wants to take advantage of this blind spot.

Otherwise, there are so many masters in the Shaolin Temple, even if they have high martial arts, they will not be pleased.

The two of them flickered in the pine-lined trees of Shaomuro Mountain, and then they disappeared without a trace.

And the door of Shaolin Temple has become a pot of porridge.

Eighteen young monks had already set up eighteen Arhat stick formations, waiting for the thieves who broke through the mountain gate, and eighteen pairs of eyes stared at the wild old man in front of them.

And let me go, I waited for them to set up the stick array, and stopped from time to time to point out.

"Your stick formation is too bad. The one in the lead, yes, it's you, what are you panicking about? Hold steady, and take half a step to the left to look good in this formation. You're the leader, you've made a mistake, and the people below are okay?"

"The bald man in the eleventh row, are your eyes there as decorations? The people in front of you are moving, and you still don't keep up?

"The last one, knowing that you are guarding the array eye, the array eye is not dead, be flexible. Don't be seen at a glance. ”

"Is it set?

Laughing and scolding, let me do it is out of the limelight at this moment.

The eighteen stick monks, although all of them have extraordinary martial arts, are still young, and their emotions are gradually driven by their own actions, and the entire formation looks miserable at this time.

As soon as I was about to do it, a Buddha horn sounded in my ears.

"Amitabha, does the benefactor really want to embarrass these juniors?"

The voice is very calm and restrained, but it exudes an atmosphere of high spirits.

This is only a person who has dominated the group more than once, and only has an imposing momentum.

Master Fang Zheng, to.

Let me do it and smile slightly, the Lord is here.

He didn't want to bear the reputation of being a big bully, and he was so fierce before, just to complete the task arranged by Xu Yang.

Make as much noise as possible at the gate to attract all the masters in the temple.

Ren Wuxing didn't want to come, but Xu Yang whispered a few times in his ear, and he came.

Xu Yang's news was too shocking, and his promise was too attractive.

I simply can't refuse.

So he came and faced the masters of the entire Shaolin faction.

Of course, he also has two good helpers by his side.

But in any case, the pressure that three people need to bear if they want to deal with these top Shaolin monks is absolutely terrifying.

Under pressure, let me laugh.

Cachinnation.

"What seniors and juniors, the old man has only lived for decades. Shaolin's most famous 'Eighteen Arhat Stick Formation', are you still afraid of an old man who hasn't made a move for more than ten years?"

Although Master Fang Zheng was annoyed in his heart, he still looked gentle and polite.

After clasping his hands together and making a Buddha salute, he replied unhurriedly: "In the world, who dares to say that the former head of the Demon Sect is an old man?"

Fang Zheng was accompanied by more than a dozen senior monks of the Fang character generation, all of whom were his junior disciples, and when they heard the words "let me go" at this time, they were all shocked and took a step back.

The name seems to carry a suffocating magic, which makes people have to be in awe.

On the rivers and lakes, everyone knows who it is, no matter if he has been missing for ten or twenty years, no one will forget him until the people of his generation are completely dead.

Naturally, no one will forget his famous stunt, "Star Absorbing Dafa".

This evil sect technique, which is said to be able to absorb the internal power of others for its own use, is the most terrible nightmare in the eyes of the masters of the rivers and lakes.

Whose internal strength is not the result of diligent cultivation?

I can only do it, relying on this peculiar martial art, harming others and benefiting myself, and absorbing the internal strength that others have worked hard for decades for my own use.

Not only killing, but also punishing the heart.

Although it is not that there are no masters who have escaped from his hands, no matter how bold and reckless they are, they will never dare to despise and let me go.

Don't dare to despise the "star-absorbing Dafa".

To despise means to die.

Or, a fate worse than death.

However, at this time, this legendary big devil stood generously outside the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Ignore the thousand-year-old prestige of Shaolin.