Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 24 Major sects
time passed.

Dusk is approaching.

A group of monks hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at the small town outside the Golden Knife Gate.

The Golden Knife Gate stands in a huge fort, covering a vast area, surrounded by high mountains and dense forests, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is about 50 miles away from the nearest big city [Qingyuan City].

Outside the fort, a small town has developed, which is dedicated to supplying the daily needs of Jindaomen and the accommodation of travelers from the rivers and lakes.

This time, the Knife Seizing Conference was held. In addition to the [King Kong Temple], the Golden Knife Gate also invited [Feixia Sword Sect], [Flowing Water Sword Sect], [Shenquan Gate], and [Tiezhi Gate] to attend the ceremony. .

Accompanying him are all kinds of quacks who love to watch the excitement.

It can be said that the whole town is crowded with people and extremely lively.

But Jindaomen has never taken an attitude of driving away people who come and go.

Everyone who comes is a guest!

As long as you come to watch the ceremony, you will be treated as a guest of honor.

now.

Monk Huiwen led a group of monks. As soon as they arrived in the town, the deacon of the Golden Knife Gate who was in charge of receiving guests in the town noticed them and walked over quickly.

"Masters, you have worked hard all the way."

Jin Dafu, the deacon of the Golden Knife Gate, clasped his hands together, performed a Buddhist ritual, and said with a smile.

"Amitabha, the golden benefactor is very polite!"

Monk Huiwen smiled and returned the gift warmly.

"Masters, please come with me. The house has been arranged. The masters of [Feixia Sword Sect], [Flowing Water Sword Sect] and [Shenquan Sect] have all arrived ahead of time. Only [Iron Finger Sect] It’s still on the way.”

Jin Dafu smiled and turned to lead the way.

"Good, good, there is a benefactor of labor and money!"

Monk Huiwen smiled again, bowed slightly, and led a group of monks to follow closely behind.

"Do you know that person?"

Behind him, elder brother Jielong's voice was weak, he stared at Jin Dafu, and whispered next to Ning Chuan, "He called him 'Three Swords of Soul Chasing' Jin Dafu, with a golden light saber technique, he was proficient,

Don't look at his fat body, in fact, the knife is like lightning, and often the opponents don't even know where his knife is hidden, and they will die under his knife. He once created a knife to cut three enemies in the rivers and lakes of Qingzhou County. The record of Fu Simo. "

He had a smile on his face, as if he intended to show Ning Chuan his status as a chatterbox.

"So strong?"

Ning Chuan was surprised.

But what he wants to know more in his heart is how many of these sects have colluded with 【King Kong Temple】.

Again.

King Kong Temple has done bad things for so many years and has not been found out. There must be a huge and complicated network of relationships.

Maybe all the major sects in Qingzhou County are all with them.

And this Qingzhou County is too big.

Shouldn't this be a small county?
Why do so many sects exist at the same time?

Every sect gathers hundreds of miles at every turn, how big is this world?
With countless questions, Ning Chuan followed a group of monks to a huge inn.

Inside the inn, there were already countless quacks, those with knives, swords, guns, sticks... eighteen kinds of weapons, all kinds of weapons, and it was very noisy.

At this moment, when they saw the monks approaching, a group of quacks got up one after another, and immediately stepped forward enthusiastically and cupped their hands.

"The eminent monk from King Kong Temple has arrived!"

"Masters, work hard all the way!"

"Eminent monks, please take your seat, work hard!"

...

All kinds of quacks, regardless of whether they knew this group of monks or not, would cup their hands and offer a compliment.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The King Kong Temple is very famous and powerful, maybe they will meet in the rivers and lakes someday.

When it comes to today, these monks will naturally be merciful.

"Amitabha, good is good!"

Monk Huiwen smiled and took the lead in reciting the Buddha's name.

The other monks also pretended to be merciful, put their hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name together.

"Master, you are finally here!"

Suddenly, a smile came from the front.

Ning Chuan looked up.

I saw three waves of figures walking forward, wearing clothes of three different colors.

The first three are three middle-aged men, one is wearing a blue shirt with a beautiful beard and a smile on his face; one is wearing a white shirt and carrying a long sword, gentle and elegant; His back was covered with calluses, and he also smiled.

"All benefactors, you have arrived early."

Monk Huiwen smiled and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Do you know where these people came from?"

Eldest brother Jielong flaunted in Ning Chuan's ear again, and said with a smile, "The one in the green shirt and with the beard comes from the Feixia Sword Sect, and is the master of the Feixia Sword Sect. Fa, people in the rivers and lakes call "Wind and Thunder Sword" Tong Baisheng!

The one in the white shirt and carrying the long sword is from the Flowing Water Sword Sect, nicknamed 'Long Sword West Come' Lu Youran!

The one on the far right who wears bunt is a master of Shenquan. He is practicing Benleiquan. Do you see his fists?He once beat a demon tiger to death with one punch. Note that it was not a fierce tiger, but a demon tiger, so people in the Jianghu called him Li Qianjin, the 'Fuhu Arhat'! "

"Monster tiger?"

Ning Chuan was surprised.

That's right, the cultivators in the world are hidden, but the original monsters must still be there.

Now Wu Fu has completely accepted the territory of the cultivator, so he will naturally see many monsters.

However, if the aura of heaven and earth disappears, these monsters will definitely be affected as well.

Monk Huiwen greeted the three masters, and after talking for a few words, he continued to follow Jin Dafu towards the back of the inn with a warm smile on his face.

In the huge courtyard, Jin Dafu had already arranged guest rooms.

All the sects live in the compound, and only those who join in the fun live in the front hall.

After Jin Dafu finished explaining everything, he left with a smile on his face and continued to greet other people.

And Jin Dafu just left.

Monk Huiwen immediately called all the monks into the room, his face was heavy, and he gave the order again.

"Remember what I said. Here, no one is allowed to cause trouble, show off, talk indiscriminately, walk around at will, and defecate casually. Do you hear me? If anyone violates the rules, I will Destroy him with your own hands!"

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

The expressions of a group of monks changed slightly, and they spoke quickly.

"Well, go down and rest, no matter who knocks on the door, they will find excuses to shirk!"

Monk Huiwen's tone was flat, and he dismissed everyone.

The six Hui cultivators next to him nodded secretly.

This monk Huiwen was worthy of being favored by that clan uncle, and he was reluctant to kill him all the time.

Along the way, the ability it has demonstrated is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Huiwen, have you greeted those sects who have made friends with us?"

Suddenly, Huixiu among the six spoke calmly.

"Brother, don't worry, we have already passed the letter before. For a long time, those who have maintained cooperation with our King Kong Temple have basically come, only [Iron Finger Gate] has not yet arrived."

Monk Huiwen spoke.

"[Iron Finger Gate]?"

The six Hui cultivators all frowned slightly, and one of them asked, "Why did they come late?"

He thought of Hui'an's disappearance again, and felt uneasy.

"Brother, [Iron Finger Gate] has always been far away from here, and it is always the last one to arrive."

Monk Huiwen said.

"I see."

Several monks nodded one after another, and Huixiu said, "Then you should rest earlier."

"Yes, brother!"

Monk Huiwen put his hands together and retreated respectfully.

inside the room.

Ning Chuan sat cross-legged on the bed with a bored expression on his face, speechless for a while.

I thought that when I came to this inn, I could go out for a stroll and rub wool by the way.

But I didn't expect that the monk Huiwen was so strict that he didn't let them go out for half a step.

This is cheating.

There are all warriors outside, and a casual touch can make him lose his hair.

Just when Ning Chuan was in deep thoughts, bursts of applause suddenly came from outside. It seemed that there were many quacks shouting there, accompanied by bursts of tinkling metal sounds.

Ning Chuan was startled.

Someone fight?

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(End of this chapter)