The myth of martial arts begins with the young master of the Demon Sect

Chapter 84 Negotiations
Abbot Kushi stepped into the Daxiong Hall, and made a namaste salute to the resplendent Buddha statue in the hall.

"Amitabha, the visitor is a visitor. Disciples, follow the old monk out of the hall to welcome the visitor."

With a clear sound of the Buddha's name, Master Kushi took the lead and led the heads of each courtyard, and many monks stepped out of the hall.A group of martial arts practitioners looked at each other and followed closely behind the monks.

Soon, a group of people came to the "Welcome Ping" of Foshou Peak.Abbot Kushi looked around, he was a generation of eminent monks, and he was prepared in his heart, but he couldn't help frowning at this moment, and his heart was slightly rippling.

The number of opponents is mighty, probably close to a thousand.

In addition to the ordinary disciples of various sects, there are also many people whose temperaments and ages are completely inconsistent with the disciples.

Presumably, although Ji Feiying secretly took refuge in the imperial court, what he said was not completely false. There are many imperial court masters hidden among these disciples.

In addition, among the leading figures standing in the front of each sect, Master Kuishi saw many familiar faces, such as Old Monster Yangshan, old fisherman, Yinyangzi...these are all masters of his generation in the past.Although fighting alone, except for the sword master Ye Jiangui, the dry stone master thought he was not inferior to anyone, but the opponent was really outnumbered, not to mention he was injured now.

Master Kushi clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the heads of the twelve sects are gathered together, and the Buddha's Hand Peak is really full of splendor." His voice was sent out with internal force, and it echoed throughout the "Yingkeping".The masters of the twelve sects on the opposite side only felt the sound rolling back and forth, and their eardrums were buzzing, their hearts trembled, and they were secretly surprised by the monk's majestic inner strength.

"The dry stone bald donkey, our group of people are bad customers today, so don't say polite words."

The person who spoke was an old man with disheveled hair, looking at the old beggar who seemed to be unkempt.This person is called Yangshan old monster, he is the leader of Yangshan sect, and his palm is fierce.

"That's right, we're here today to seek justice." Someone said.

Dry Stone said humanely: "Come here to ask for justice? So, I, Lingfa Temple, owe everyone justice."

"In the past, your temple 'keeping the precepts' bald donkey abolished my son's cultivation. If you don't hand him over today, I will never give up in Liushamen." Leaving a mustache, giving people a vicious feeling, is Zhang Wu, the head of the Quicksand Sect, who is known as "Desert Quicksand".

"Monk Kuyun killed seven elders and disciples of my sect in the past. Today is the time to pay for it with blood!?"

"Hahaha, kill, kill, kill all of you bald donkeys."

"..."

The members of the twelve sects clamored endlessly, and two of the evil sects were even more arrogant and domineering, threatening to slaughter the Lingfa Temple.The disciples of Lingfa Temple were outraged, especially the younger generation. If they hadn't seen the calm expression on the master's face, they might have rolled up their sleeves and started fighting.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet, and let Zhang negotiate with Abbot Kushi first." The head of the Liusha Sect raised his hand, interrupting the messy situation, and said lightly: "Abbot Kushi, Lingfa Temple has long served you. Wulin Taishan Beidou, we don't want to persecute too much. As long as you can do the following things, our twelve sects will immediately retreat from Buddha's Hand Peak."

Master Kushi calmly said, "Please tell me."

"Haha, the head is happy." The head of the Liusha Sect laughed, and raised a finger: "Killing people to pay for their lives, debts and money, this is a matter of course. The monks of the Lingfa Temple rely on their status and background to run amok in the rivers and lakes. Now is the time to pay the price. First thing, please ask Abbot Kushi to hand over these villains and let me deal with them."

After all, the head of the Quicksand Sect took out something similar to an inscription from his pocket, listing a series of names.All the names on it are naturally the monks of Lingfa Temple, including the dry-character generation, the guard-character generation, and some juniors. There are thousands of them.

At a glance, Master Kushi saw that almost all the monks who traveled down the mountain were listed on the list.

After the name is a row of crimes, murder, arson, rape and robbery... If you just read this list, you may think that this Lingfa Temple is a sect that commits all kinds of crimes.

"As for the second matter, this Buddha's hand peak is beautiful, it is the creation of heaven and earth, and it is shared by all people in the world. Your Lingfa Temple has been your own for hundreds of years. It is time to hand it over and let other sects take the lead. Sit, like Zenjue Temple..."

Seeing the increasingly ugly faces of the eminent monks in Lingfa Temple, Zhang Wu was very pleased.

He has a son who is very talented. He has mastered Liushamen's "water and quicksand" palm technique at a young age. He is likely to lead Liushamen to become a first-class martial arts school in the future. After killing his husband, he was almost beaten to death by a monk of the word-keeping generation.Although he saved his life, his dantian was shattered, and his martial arts accomplishments were wasted.

Although the Liusha Gate is the roost, compared with the Lingfa Temple, it is still too far behind, and the matter is finally settled.

Now, Zhang Wu can come back with grandiose revenge and trample on the majesty of Buddhism and Zen, how heartfelt he is.

Master Kushi cut in and said, "Master Zhang, are you joking?"

Zhang Wu snorted coldly: "Who is joking with you? If you don't agree with one of them, you will be told to bleed into rivers of Buddha's hand today!?"

"Really? But Sect Leader Zhang needs to know that my Buddha also has vajra's glaring eyes." Master Kushi's expression darkened, although his tone was calm, it revealed a chill that pierced the head of Liusha Sect.Zhang Wu couldn't help but took two steps back, and said with a bit of sternness: "How dare you! Our twelve sects are gathered together, and there are important figures from the imperial court to uphold justice for us..."

"Okay, it's long-winded, it's really boring, let's see the real chapter in your hand."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a handsome man wearing a unicorn mending suit stepped onto the welcoming ground, looked coldly at Master Kushi, clasped his fists and said, "I've heard that Master Kushi is the first disciple of Buddhism. A master, I want to ask a question or two."

"If you want to challenge the abbot, you have to see if you are qualified." A monk of the word-keeping generation strode forward.

This monk was the one who went to the backyard to report to Master Kushi. He was worried that Master Kushi was injured and hadn't fully recovered, so he wanted to block it.

And this monk is also one of the best monks in the word-keeping generation. At this time, he took the lead in attacking the handsome man. His palm was powerful, and the air whizzed.

And the man in the unicorn mending suit still stared at Master Kushi, without even looking at the monk.It was only when the monk approached that he grabbed it with his backhand and five fingers.

There was nothing magical about this grab, but it just made it impossible for the monk to dodge.The monk was clearly the first to strike out a palm, but his head was grabbed by the slender fingers first.

There was only a "click" sound, and a head had been snapped off.

"Admiral Erdo of the Nine Gates, ask Master Kushi for advice."

"Of course, it's fine if the Venerable Master doesn't want to teach you, but the justice owed by Lingfa Temple today has to be repaid!!"

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(End of this chapter)