Chapter Forty-Nine: The Next Target, Huashan!
Shaolin Temple, worthy of being an ancient sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, the hundreds of monks in this square, Lin Nuo estimated their approximate strength just from the momentum.
There are actually half of the monks who have reached the realm of second-rate masters in cultivation, and even the remaining half are not far from second-rate masters.
"Most of the governors don't know, they are lay disciples in my Shaolin, and now they have been studying art for more than ten years, and it is time to go down the mountain!"
Master Fangzheng had a smile on his face, and he wondered whether his great gift was in line with the mind of the Lin Dudu in front of him.
"What does the master mean is that he wants them to join my brocade guard?"
Nearly 100 second-rate, quasi-second-rate Shaolin lay disciples, this great gift, can not be described as ungenerous, I have to say, Fang Zheng this person, in terms of figuring out people's hearts, is indeed extremely good, almost Lin Nuo's intention, guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight.
"Although we are outside the forces, we are also the people of the Ming Dynasty, most of the governors are determined to rectify the rivers and lakes, and the poor monks are willing to do their part for Lord Qincha!"
"As for how to arrange them, the Metropolitan Governor looks at the arrangement, and you don't need to worry about the opinions of the poor monks and others!"
Lin Nuo was slightly silent, and then nodded with a smile on his face and agreed to the matter.
This founder master is really good at judging the situation and doing things very sleekly, so people can't find any handles.
And the other party's move is already a vote, and the lay monks of Shaolin Temple have entered the Jinyi Guard, so in the future, between the Jinyi Guard and Shaolin, it will be regarded as half a family.
Even if Lin Nuo wants to use other sects to establish his authority in the future, the butcher knife will not fall on the top of his Shaolin head!
This Shaolin trip, the cheats were also read, and the ceremony was also received, Lin Nuo felt that it was almost there, and he no longer delayed time, and after a few words of greeting with Fang Zheng, he went down the mountain with hundreds of Shaolin lay disciples surrounded by a group of subordinates.
Seeing Lin Nuo leave, Master Fangzheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, before in the Scripture Pavilion, he was really worried that Lin Dudu would break out!
King Kong is not bad for the magic of that exercise, they really have it in Shaolin, but unfortunately, it has been passed down to this day, and some of the content of the exercise has been missing.
Today's Vajra is not bad divine skills, in fact, some monks on the basis of the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt fusion, there are still many cultivation problems that have not been completely solved, it is an imperfect exercise.
That Lin Dudu is very strong, and he will definitely be able to detect the imperfections of the exercises, if the other party thinks that Shaolin is deliberately fooling him with fake cheats, then the previous friendly gesture will not be wasted!
Rather than thankless, it is better to say no, after all, Shaolin is a thousand-year-old temple, and there are many cheats lost in the long years, and this one is not bad.
"Abbot, our kindness this time is also full, that Lin Dudu, shouldn't you make trouble with our Shaolin in the future, right?"
Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the other leaders were also secretly soothing their breathing at this time, and the first seat of the Luohan Hall was even more distressed and spoke directly, "This time, we have given almost all the outstanding lay disciples who have been cultivated for more than ten years to Lin Nuo, is this price a little too big?"
Fang Zheng smiled and shook his head, "There is a sacrifice to gain, hundreds of lay disciples, in exchange for the stability of my Shaolin for the next few decades, do you think you are still satisfied?"
"It's all up to the abbot!"
The other heads naturally did not object, and one by one they folded their hands and nodded with a smile.
The lay disciples are gone, and they can continue to cultivate in the future, but if they can have a relationship with Lin Nuo, the powerful governor of the government and the opposition, they will have a backer in the court in the future, and they don't have to worry about continuing to be suppressed by the court!
The Shaolin monks were very satisfied with the results of Lin Nuo's visit to the mountain, and on the other hand, Lin Nuo was also very satisfied with the trip to Shaolin.
In the past, although he could burn the fortune to open up the tendons and veins, improve the root bones, and remove impurities in the body, it only improved the cultivation speed, and the improvement of the physical strength was not obvious.
And this time, after obtaining the complete Yijin Sutra and cooperating with the cultivation of Fuyuan, it is completely possible to cultivate the physical body to the innate realm in the future, initially get rid of the shackles of the mortal body, and step into another brand-new martial arts realm!
At that time, with the innate true qi and the innate level of the physical body, in this world, it can really be called absolutely invincible!
At the foot of Shaolin Mountain, hundreds of Shaolin lay disciples had already changed into brocade robes and guards at this time, wearing embroidered spring knives at their waists, carrying bows and crossbows behind their backs, and riding on their war horses one by one, without saying a word, they looked at Lin Nuo so quietly.
"You have changed from Shaolin monks to court eagle dogs, are you not happy?" Lin Nuo's voice carried a hint of coldness.
"The Metropolitan Governor said and laughed, learned good martial arts, and sold it to the emperor's family, when I was learning art in the mountains, it was for this goal, and now I can join the command of the Metropolitan Governor, and it is too late for the lowly people to be happy, how dare they have any dissatisfaction?"
The person who opened his mouth was burly and tall, and he was the strongest of the Shaolin monks, and his internal strength cultivation had reached the peak of a second-rate master, and it might not take a year or two to break through again.
"Those who know the times are Junjie, and I like you as good sons and daughters with self-knowledge!"
Whether the other party really thinks so, or is duplicitous, Lin Nuo doesn't care, as long as he gets on his own boat, without his permission, don't expect to get off the boat in the future!
"What's your name?"
"Back to the Metropolitan Governor, the lowly Hongxi, among the lay disciples of Shaolin, he is ranked as a senior brother!"
"Hong Xi?" Lin Nuo nodded thoughtfully, "In the future, you will be the Jinyi Wei Baihu, and the rest of the lay disciples will be under your specific command, I hope that in the future performance, you will not disappoint this seat!"
"Don't worry, the Governor of the Metropolitan will not let you down!"
Hearing that he was directly promoted to the hundred households of Jinyi Wei, Hong Xi, who seemed a little humble and arrogant before, directly dismounted and knelt down on one knee at this moment, and this person's desire for power can be seen from this.
Lin Nuo doesn't care about this, only if he has a desire to drive, if everyone doesn't care about anything like Ling Hu Chong, and just cares about being happy and happy, then he Lin Nuo really has no one to use!
The Songshan faction was destroyed, and the Shaolin Temple handed over a letter of nomination to itself, and the goal of the trip to Songshan was successfully achieved.
It stands to reason that next, it's time to go to Wudang Mountain to sit.
It's a pity that the Wudang faction is not like Shaolin, after all, since the Ming Dynasty, Wudang has been canonized by the imperial court many times, and has almost become a royal family temple.
After thinking for a while, Lin Nuo turned over and rode on the white warhorse, looking at the afternoon sun, the spear in his hand pointed in a certain direction, and the magnificent and majestic voice suddenly sounded.
"Let's go, next stop, Huashan!"