Chapter 42: Freedom
Fang Zhongjin saw that the crowds of beggar disciples were worshipping and chanting at him.
"Please spare your life!" The cries of "Please spare your life!" were heard like a mountain and a tsunami.
These calls made Fang Zhongjin stunned, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Previously, Fang Zhongjin did take out the token of the gang leader in front of everyone in the beggar gang, and claimed to be the leader of the beggar gang.
In fact, at that time, he was just trying to disturb the minds of the beggar disciples.
So that they can suspend the whistle blowing in unison and stop the trend of the green snake climbing upward.
Where did you think that as soon as Mao Fugui died, these five or six hundred beggars would defect so quickly!
That's too unscrupulous, isn't it?
The reason why Fang Zhongjin wanted to quickly extinguish Mao Fugui's mouth.
In fact, he was worried that Hong Wen's matter would involve him.
He was now convinced that Mao Fugui had come to find Hong Wen.
And Hong Wen's death seemed to outsiders to be a mess, but he knew that the essence was caused by his own hands.
If Mao Fugui is given the opportunity to break into the Shaolin Temple, and then investigate carefully, it is difficult to guarantee that the real cause of Hong Wen's death will not be found out.
Fang Zhongjin is a cautious person.
Ever since he tried to mitigate the effect of the Divine Trick on him, the guilt in his heart had become less and less.
Conversely, the killing of a few people in order to extinguish the mouth is not as serious as it used to be.
He was hesitating, did he want to exterminate five or six hundred beggars and gangs together?
These people quickly begged for mercy as if they knew that their lives were hanging on the line.
Fang Zhongjin knew that it was easy to kill Mao Fugui by himself, but it was not easy to deal with five or six hundred lives without making people suspicious.
Thinking of this, Fang Zhongjin sighed and said loudly: "I'm not your helper. But at the beginning, I saw the heroes and heroes of the beggar gang. I wonder where Elder Hou is now?"
At this time, I saw a slender old man in the crowd stand up. He said with a ashamed face: "Qiqi Gang Master, his subordinates are here." ”
Fang Zhongjin saw that he was carrying a bamboo stick, and sure enough, it was the Hou gang leader he had seen back then, and asked, "What are you doing when you come to Shaomu Mountain?"
Elder Hou raised his head to the sky with a bitter face and said, "Return to the Helper." We really don't know!
The beggar gang is now made into a miasma by Mao Fugui. He dictates to us old brothers all day long, giving orders frequently, but never explains.
This morning he gathered us together and played with him.
We didn't know until the foot of Shaolin Mountain that he was looking for the bad luck of the monks of Shaolin Temple.
If we old brothers already knew the ins and outs, how could we come along?"
Fang Zhongjin sneered and said, "The beggars have always been easy to listen to the villain's slander. ”
As soon as these words came out, Elder Hou's face became even more ugly. But the situation in front of him did not allow him to explain more, so he had to shut up in a sneering manner.
Fang Zhongjin carefully observed the expressions of Elder Hou and the rest of the beggar disciples, and could not see any traces of lying.
Thinking about it, these people were really coerced by Mao Fugui temporarily.
He suddenly said, "How many Lin monks have been poisoned by snakes, do you have an antidote?"
In particular, several eminent monks such as the abbot of Chenghui also fell into the poisonous palm of Mao Fugui. Can this poison be cured?"
As if he had seized a glimmer of opportunity, Elder Hou hurriedly said loudly: "What can be solved, what can be solved!"
We have the antidote to poisonous snakes with us. Is there an antidote to the poisonous palm, Mao Fugui also has it on his killer!"
did not wait for Fang Zhongjin to give orders again. Elder Hou hurriedly commanded the beggars to help everyone detoxify the Shaolin monks.
Fortunately, there were a large number of people in their group, and hundreds of people scattered in all directions to find the monks who had been poisoned in the Shaolin Temple.
Elder Hou personally found a porcelain bottle from Mao Fugui's corpse and poured out a few pills for Cheng Hui and Hong Ji to take.
Hongji and Hongdu are counted. Cheng Hui has been poisoned deeply, and he has long been in a half-conscious state.
Elder Hou opened his teeth and helped him swallow the antidote. I was afraid that Cheng Hui would not be able to swallow the antidote into his stomach, so he helped push the uterus through the blood for a while.
Elder Hou's move was to curry favor with Fang Zhongjin, and secondly, to dissolve the hostility of the Shaolin Temple.
In any case, if the beggar gang wants to survive on the rivers and lakes in the future, they must get the understanding of the world's largest faction.
Cheng Hui is one of the world's top masters. In normal times, it is easy to destroy people like Elder Hou.
Even if Elder Hou's martial arts have advanced greatly, he is not his opponent at all.
Therefore, Elder Hou's technique was particularly serious and serious, and it took about a moment of effort.
Cheng Hui finally spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and the black aura on his face faded a lot.
The Shaolin abbot slowly opened his eyes, and saw the anxious and joyful eyes of Elder Hou and his apprentices Hong Ji and Hong Du.
He said slowly: "What is happening to Shaolin now?
Hong Ji preemptively said: "Mao Fugui is dead." It's Brother Fang's Fa-rectification. Now the leader of the beggar gang is Brother Fang. ”
Although Cheng Hui didn't understand the ins and outs, he still felt a sense in his heart.
In addition to the poisonous palm, Mao Fugui's own martial arts are not weak, so he dares to take over the Shaolin master's move.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Hui was dying by Mao Fuguizhi, and he only closed his eyes and waited for death.
And the young Fang Zhongjin only used so much effort to give Mao Fugui the result.
Let's go, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!
Cheng Hui asked again: "Where are the two uncles?"
Hong Ji's eyes darkened, and he couldn't speak. Hong Du, who had always been calm, said at this time: "Uncle Fa Song's ancestor has suffered an internal injury, and now he is healing his injuries. Uncle Ancestor of Fatanshi...... Passed away. ”
In fact, Fa Tan, a great monk who doesn't like to talk much, is more in martial arts cultivation than Fa Song and Cheng Hui.
When the two of them recited the mantra of great mercy and compassion, they first fell due to internal strength, and then were temporarily replaced by Hong Ji and Hong Du.
But Fatan has never been replaced. He encouraged and supported the "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Mantra" until the last moment, but finally because he was too old, his bloodline could not support such a strong internal force, and he died of a rupture of his blood.
Cheng Hui had a sad face, and muttered a passage of the Sutra of Death for Fa Tan.
From this moment on, the secret of Shaolin's "Great Compassion Mantra" was forcibly broken, and it could no longer be used before the internal strength of the disciples of Hong Ji and Hong Du reached the peak of their bodies.
Fang Zhongjin, who was originally standing on the eaves, had already flown down at this time.
As soon as he came to Chenghui, he saw that this dying old monk was struggling to get up.
Hong Ji and Hong Du hurriedly helped Cheng Hui and said hurriedly: "Master, what are you going to do?
But Cheng Hui didn't listen to the advice of the second disciple, so he broke free from everyone's support and knelt down with a "poof" to Fang Zhongjin.
This is too unexpected. Not only the monks of Shaolin Temple were surprised, but even the elders of the beggar gang were also unclear.
I saw Cheng Hui kowtowing deeply to Fang Zhongjin three times in the form of "five-body throwing to the ground".
This "five-body throw" is not a secular etiquette. Only people in Buddhism have such high respect for the Buddha.
Seeing this, Hong Ji was about to step forward to stop him, but Hong Du grabbed his arm.
He looked at the master lightly with a pair of sharp eyes. He knew that this was the master fulfilling his promise.
If it is stopped, it is the cause and effect that the master will never be able to repay.
Fang Zhongjin was also very generous, and he received three bows from this eighty-year-old monk.
After Cheng Hui raised his head again, he took a few weak breaths and said, "Master Fang, it's the old man who blames you."
Since then, Shaolin Temple will be like your home as you want to enter and out. ”
He didn't mention the matter of the three iron boxes, because he considered that the beggars were also close to him. But he will never swallow these three iron boxes privately, and he will definitely return them to Fang Zhongjin.
Fang Zhongjin smiled casually, Shaolin Temple's confinement of himself was finally lifted, and it was not in vain that he wasted so much effort.
It's just that at this time, Elder Hou, who had been waiting for most of the day, finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and asked tentatively: "Helper, we have solved the poison of all the senior monks of Shaolin Temple."
I wonder if the helper can help us poor old brothers out of hell too?"