Chapter 7 The Flood of Arrivals

Returning to his own courtyard, Lin Zhining hung a sign at the door saying "Refuse to see guests".

After staying in Shaolin Temple for a few days, he figured it out, but he was still bound by this trivial matter and couldn't go along with his mind.

The people in that group of martial arts said that he was arrogant or that he didn't know what to do, and it didn't matter to him. Why do you have to grieve your mind and usher in the send-off.

It's best to know that what you can't get is the best. The people in the martial arts ask for him, not the people in the martial arts. No matter how wronged he is, others praise him at most "a humble gentleman, benevolent and benevolent", but in fact, it is not half beneficial to him.

Seeing the small courtyard that was cleaned and replaced with new furniture, he felt a lot of emotion. I have another home, but although this home is also simple and warm, it is not popular after all.

I was thinking wildly, and my thoughts drifted farther and farther. For a while, I thought of my family and friends, and for a moment I thought of my fellow elders of the Quanzhen Sect, and for a moment I thought that I had to make the world even more chaotic.

His thoughts were uncertain for a while, and he was not interested in practicing, so he didn't know what to do, so he looked at the rooms that had been rearranged in the courtyard.

As he instructed, one was kept as a bedroom, one as a living room, one as a study, and one untreated as a storage room for the time being. This is a small courtyard with two entrances and four rooms, there is an ancient tree in the courtyard, the bark is cracked, one person can not hold it, and the year is quite old.

Behind the house is a small garden, and the peonies in the courtyard are blooming, and it is obvious that the previous family is very well maintained.

After turning around, I came to the study, and the bookshelves were empty. The original owner is obviously also a book lover, obviously old, but it is clean, but the marks of the books cannot be erased.

It's a pity that people are willing to give up the shelves, but they are reluctant to give up those books, and they don't leave a single one.

The four treasures on the table were prepared according to his instructions, and Lin Zhining was also interested when he saw it.

walked to the table, scooped up the water and poured it into the inkstone, holding the ink ingot and grinding it slowly. As the saying goes, "grinding ink is like a sick man", that is, it is necessary to press and grind lightly, and the ink can be used well.

After a while, the ink was polished, and he took a Zihao pen and wrote five words: Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, medicine, and martial arts. The words are plump and innocent, and they are deeply rooted in the essence of Su Dongpo, and the meaning is extraordinary.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the word "Dao" has a fairy spirit, the word "Confucian" is quite square, the word "Buddha" has the lightest breath, the word "medicine" has a kind of compassionate atmosphere, and the word "Wu" is the most special, all kinds of breath are mixed, and there is a sense of upward.

Looking at the handwriting on the paper, Lin Zhining's heart gradually calmed down.

It's just that he didn't know at this time that with the five words he wrote casually, there was no doubt that an imprint was engraved in his soul. In the future, he will have to comprehend his own philosophy and lead what he has learned.

When he woke up, he was in a good mood. Yesterday he had made up his mind, now he just needs to push it at the right time, and the rest is to concentrate on watching the show, after all, he is not good at conspiracy and calculation.

In the past few days, the Taishan faction of the Huashan faction has arrived one after another, but he has not seen the people of the two factions, but he heard that he was settled in a courtyard in Songshan.

Hengshan Liu Zhengfeng was wiped out, so naturally he couldn't come, but he saw a thin old man playing the huqin, walking through the market, and knew that this was most likely Mr. Hengshan Moda.

The plot was disturbed by him, and the Hengshan faction didn't know if there was any rescue, so it was delayed. Recently, there has been news that Hengshan was ambushed, and the three dings died one after another, and the Hengshan faction only left the small characters who stayed in Hengshan, and Hengshan also spread the word that the mountain gate was closed, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes were ignored from then on.

As everyone knows, the Hengshan faction exists in name only, and it is no longer a climate. It is said that Zuo Lengchan knew the news after the angry thunder, he originally wanted to send the five mountains, how do you know that after the death of Hengshan Sanding, Hengshan closed the mountain gate. He can't blatantly bully the junior disciples and nuns, spread the word, and Songshan will lose face.

As for the Huashan Shaoxia Ling Hu Chong, he had heard that he was expelled from the Huashan Gate Wall, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and whether he would also come to the martial arts conference to join in the fun.

However, Lin Zhining thought about it, Ling Hu Chong would probably not die, and after so many crises in the original book, he became stronger and stronger. It's just that he doesn't know Ling Hu Chong either, and even if he does, he probably doesn't know it.

Wuyue is about to arrive, and the Qingcheng faction is also coming. Now that the Qingcheng faction has no more prestige, the disciples of the sect were attacked and killed by Lin Ping, and there is not much left, even Yu Canghai has only recently recovered from his injuries.

The helm of the beggar gang is not far from here, but it is long overdue to help the master relieve the wind. This beggar gang has a wide range of friends, and Xie Feng is also one of the top ten masters of the righteous path, and the martial arts people on the road have greeted each other.

Among them, what are the Five Tigers Broken Knife Gate, the Golden Knife Gate, the Bagua Gate, the Haisha Gang, etc., and the famous sects on the rivers and lakes have arrived one after another. It makes this Dengfeng City full of people all day long, so lively.

Wudang Chongxu Taoist also led his disciples to come a few days later, but they were all monks, and the two factions of Wudang Shaolin had a very good personal relationship, and there were also reasons to discuss countermeasures, so they stayed in the Shaolin Temple.

Wudang is already the last sect to arrive, and the most people who come behind are evil people or lone rangers. Lin Zhining didn't know much, so he didn't pay attention anymore and waited for the martial arts conference to be held.