The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 391 Shaolin Temple, Bodhi Heart Sutra
The three handsome men under Ning Chen have gathered the second one.

There is also Li Ruohai who is far away in the Mobei grassland, and now he doesn't know what's going on.

At this moment, whether it is Li Xunhuan or Gu Xichao, I am afraid that they only know about Ning Chen's "subordinates" and Li Ruohai.

Li Xunhuan never expected to meet Gu Xichao at the gate of Shaolin Temple, and felt that Gu Xichao's visit was a timely gift, and he couldn't help feeling grateful.

Gu Xichao is also very lucky, because Li Xunhuan in front of him obviously hasn't provoked Jinxiu Villa yet, his presence now is not only a reinforcement, but also has more room for planning.

As for Li Xunhuan's withdrawal?

Gu Xichao never had this thought.

Such a deep hatred, no one will let it go when it is placed on anyone's body.

However, smart people are often not in a hurry to take revenge. The more anxious they are, the easier it is to leak their flaws. At that time, not only will they not be able to avenge their revenge, but even their own lives may be taken.

Except for the momentary enjoyment, without any benefits, it can be said that there are all kinds of harm and no benefit.

"Mr. Gu?"

Gu Xichao's name is almost known to everyone in Beiyan today.

As the head of a faction, Zhuo Zhongtang also met Gu Xichao face to face.

It was just a one-time relationship, and there was no in-depth communication, but seeing Gu Xichao's and Li Xunhuan's close relationship, he suddenly felt that his chance had come.

"Master Zhuo, we meet again." Gu Xichao had already separated from Li Xunhuan, then smiled at Zhuo Zhongtang, and continued, "The last time we met was last year."

"Yes." Although Zhuo Zhongtang is the head of the faction, he really can't rank in front of Gu Xichao.

Not to mention his own status in the world, Zhuo Zhongtang is not sure that he can beat Gu Xichao even if he is compared with real swords and guns.

In Beiyan, Gu Xichao is the representative of young talents, and can be called the No.1 existence.

Coupled with the importance of the general and the third prince, if the third prince becomes the great treasure in the future, Gu Xichao's future will be even more limitless.

"Mister also recognizes Xun Huan?" Zhuo Zhongtang asked knowingly.

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other." Gu Xichao chuckled, and then said: "The flying knife for pleasure is unparalleled in the world, and I admire it very much."

"Where is it?" Li Xun Huan showed a wave of modesty on the surface, and then boasted to each other: "Xi Chao's small ax is worthy of the name of Devil May Cry, there are not many people in the world who dare to boast that they can take it."

"Chen Yongning, isn't it?" Gu Xichao looked at the young Jiang Hu in Zhuo Zhongtang's arms and said, "When I first met the head of Zhuo, he was the one who served by the head's side, right?"

"Exactly." Zhuo Zhongtang nodded.

"The people from Jinxiu Villa are ruthless enough." Gu Xichao paused, and then said: "If I remember correctly, the fifth girl in his family is married to the son of the current prime minister, right?"

"That's right." Li Xun Huan also nodded.

"Prime Minister Zhang Ruoxu, his daughter is the queen of the current dynasty, and she gave birth to a son for the emperor, who is the crown prince of the current dynasty." Gu Xichao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: "The prime minister has always come to visit my house The general doesn't like this favor, so I will help you."

Gu Xichao came to help Li Xunhuan in the name of the great general and the prime minister Zhang Ruoxu being political enemies and the third prince and the crown prince's own heir, so he could use the power of the third prince and the great general's mansion logically.

After all, Gu Xichao, in the name of an individual, is ultimately alone.

To deal with Jinxiu Villa, one more is not much, and one less is not much.

"Is he seriously injured?" Gu Xichao looked at Chen Yongning, who was still unconscious, and asked.

"I got hit by the Xuanyin finger of the seven evil spirits in Jinxiu Villa." Zhuo Zhongtang said with a look of sorrow, "Unless Master Yuanshan from Shaolin Temple helps, otherwise, hey!"

Zhuo Zhongtang let out a long sigh.

"But as far as I know, Master Yuan Shan has been in retreat for three years."

"If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have come outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple in person." Zhuo Zhongtang said rather sadly.

"Qisha Xuanyin Finger." Gu Xichao repeated the name of this kung fu, with a worried look on his face.

The Xuanyin finger of the seven evil spirits is one of Jinxiu Villa Zhenzhuang's unique skills, and its insidious effect is very famous in the whole Jianghu.

And Jinxiu Villa is also because this martial art is too sinister, so each generation can only have one disciple to learn this skill.

In the current Jinxiu Villa, there are only three people who know this technique.

The older generation of Jin Yuzhu is at the peak of Jintong Mountain, and the younger generation is Jinjianghua.

Jin Yuzhu is the uncle of Jintong Mountain.

Because Jinxiu Villa has Zhuang regulations, people who have learned the Xuanyin finger of the seven evil spirits cannot inherit the position of the owner of the villa.

Jin Tongshan and Jin Tonghui are the same mother. In order to let his elder brother sit on the throne of the owner, he took the initiative to worship under Jin Yuzhu's knees, and as his adopted son, he practiced the seven evil spirits Xuanyin finger.

Jin Jianghua is the son of Jin Tongshan.

Although Jin Tongshan is younger than Jin Tonghui, but Jin Tonghui can't stand to have five daughters in a row, and Jin Tongshan and his wife have only one left, that is the big fat boy.

Before Jin Jiangyan was born, Jin Tonghui had been instructing Jin Tongshan not to pass on the Qisha Xuanyin Finger to Jin Jianghua. In case he really had no son left, the foundation of Jinxiu Villa was also thoughtful. Let Jin Jianghua inherit it.

However, on the second day after Jin Jiangyan was born, Jin Tongshan passed the Qisha Xuanyin Finger to his son, Jin Jianghua, without telling anyone.

Although Jin Tonghui didn't say anything about this, in his heart and secretly, he trusted and relied more on Jin Tongshan.

A mother compatriots, brothers.

One became the owner of the villa, and the other learned the seven evil spirits Xuanyin finger. He was regarded as the protector of the villa. Jinxiu Villa was no more stable than when the two brothers were in charge.

Regarding this, Gu Xichao's Yinzihao spy camp had already reported it clearly to him.

"How long has it been since you went in to report?" Gu Xichao looked around for an incense stick, but there was no movement in Shaolin Temple, and the closed gate was still firmly closed.

"It's been about half an hour." Li Xun Huan's patience gradually wore away.

Zhuo Zhongtang is gloomy, he has no children, Ning Yongning is just like his son, he is his favorite disciple.

Right now there is clearly a glimmer of hope, but...
The depression in his heart cannot be shared with others, Zhuo Zhongtang secretly hated in his heart: "I only blame my teacher for not being very good at martial arts, I only blame the Zhongyue faction for not being strong, if not, what can I do!"

If it was Jinxiu Villa who came here today instead of the Zhongyue Sect, even if Master Yuan Shan did not show up, he would not let the head of the sect wait outside the gate.

At the very least, you have to be welcomed into the mountain gate with a cup of hot tea.

"I never imagined that a thousand-year-old temple would have such power." Li Xunhuan had a prodigal mentality, and was never afraid of offending people, so naturally he had something to say.

But now there is something to ask for, and Chen Yongning's life and death are in his hands, so he naturally needs to swallow a mouthful of grievances.

Asking for help, one should have the attitude of asking for help, it's just that Feng Shui changes. But if one day Shaolin Temple asked the three people outside the gate, what would it be like to think about today's events.

All three are smart people.

Gu Xi tends to make decisions before acting; Li Xunhuan has his unique skills in dealing with the world; Zhuo Zhongtang is more mature and stable.

"Go down and find out." Gu Xi turned her eyeballs and went to knock on the door.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

Gu Xichao knocked three times in a row.

After a while, the gate of the temple slowly opened a gap, just enough to reveal a head.

A young novice who was guarding the door poked his head out and saw that it wasn't the previous two who knocked on the door. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Gu Xichao, "Why is the benefactor coming to Shaolin Temple?"

"I, Gu Xichao, please meet the abbot of your temple." Gu Xichao spoke very politely, without any intention of bullying others.

The so-called bullying.

Those who are superficial and colorful are people who have no connotation.

The real bullying should be like Gu Xichao's, under the gentleness and elegance, he cannot be refused.

I came here politely to invite your abbot, not to seek trouble, let alone make trouble, if you don't see me, then it's your problem, what method I use in the future, that's my choice.

After all, Shaolin Temple has been closed for 300 years, and it is not a young novice monk who can understand the affairs of the Jianghu and the court. Now he saw Gu Xichao being so polite, like a Confucian scholar, and he felt good about it immediately, and asked, "Does the benefactor recognize my family?" Abbot?"

"I know, I know." Gu Xichao said to the little novice, "Just tell the abbot that Xichao's visit today has nothing to do with the General's Mansion or the imperial court."

"People from the imperial court?" The little novice was slightly startled, not daring to be negligent, and quickly said: "The almsgiver wait a moment, the monk will report to the abbot right away."

The door of Shaolin Temple was closed again, Gu Xi went down the stairs, walked in front of the two, and said helplessly: "It seems that the matter of Chen Yongning will take a lot of trouble."

Although Gu Xichao and the little novice did not speak very loudly, the two in front of them are both masters. If they can't even hear these words clearly, then it is an insult to the word "grandmaster".

Inside the Shaolin Temple.

The abbot, who was chanting scriptures in the meditation room, received a report from the little monk.

The originally very well-proportioned sound of the wooden fish was interrupted.

The abbot turned around and asked, "Is it him alone, or the three of them?"

"This." The little novice was a little flustered because he didn't know: "Master Abbot, monks don't tell lies, and monks don't know."

"Hmm." The abbot stood up, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then sighed helplessly: "Nie Yuan!"

"Go and find your master Yuanfang." The abbot ordered to the little novice.

"What about the benefactor outside the door?" the little novice asked subconsciously.

"Since we have already waited for half an hour, what's the point of waiting for a while?" The abbot uttered the Buddha's name, and then said: "The situation has become like this."

"Go." The abbot waved his hand.

Not long after, Yuan Fang had already arrived in the meditation room, and the abbot who met him asked, "Brother abbot, I don't know why you called the poor monk here?"

"How is your "Bodhi Heart Sutra" practiced?" Master Abbot asked straight to the point.

"Purify the three learnings to cultivate the enlightened mind, spread the holy teachings all over the ten directions;
The abbot, the Dharma, is extremely solemn, and pays homage to the unparalleled master.

The Buddhas of the third generation walked the way together, and were born with the great treasure of Tetra Pak;
Please be diligently invited by good disciples, and I would like to reveal it according to the teacher's words! "

Yuan Fang first made a speech, which can be regarded as his understanding of the Bodhi Heart Sutra, and then proclaimed the Buddha's name to the abbot, and then said: "I have just broken through the first level of the realm of 'Ming Suo Yi Jia Xing Dharma'. It is the second level of 'Cultivating Bodhicitta'."

"Hey!" Master Abbot smiled wryly, "It's not enough."

"Huh?" Monk Yuan Fang frowned slightly. You must know that the Bodhi Heart Sutra is a rare mental method among the 72 unique skills in Shaolin, and it is even more difficult to practice. His current state is already the second person in Shaolin. up.

The first one is naturally Master Yuanshan that Zhuo Zhongtang said.

Master Yuan Shan only practiced bodhicitta all his life, without any knowledge of martial arts. Bodhicitta has reached the fifth state: the amount of mind cultivation.

There are seven realms in the Bodhi Heart Sutra, but after thousands of years of inheritance, the last two layers of the Bodhi Heart Sutra have been lost. complete.

"If you want to cure the poisonous gas of the seven evil spirits' Xuanyin finger, you must at least practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra to reach the fourth level." Master Abbot paused, and said to Yuan Fang, "You go and invite Junior Brother Yuan Shan to leave the seclusion."

"Go and open the door first, the old monk will be there later." The abbot turned to the little monk and said.

"Yes." The little novice nodded and quickly retreated.

"Brother Abbot, you!" Yuan Fang obviously thought of the abbot's intentions, and was naturally taken aback.

"I can't help this old monk." The abbot smiled wryly, "The person here is Gu Xichao."

"Gu Xichao who slaughtered [-] bandits in Taihang?" The corners of Yuan Fang's eyes shrank slightly.

"It is this person." The abbot nodded, and continued: "Although the number of one hundred thousand may be false, the Taihang bandits have indeed been severely injured. Although this person has committed a lot of crimes, he is still a hero."

"How could it be him!" Yuan Fang also sighed heavily, left the meditation room with big strides, and walked in the direction of Bodhi Court.

The abbot also had something on his mind, and walked towards the mountain gate.

The Bodhi Court is an institution of the Shaolin Temple, which belongs to the same level as the Bodhidharma Court, the Arhat Hall, and the Precepts Court.

The Yi Jin Sutra is not among the 72 stunts, it is even more precious than the Bodhi Heart Sutra.

It's just been lost for many years because of the shame of Shaolin.

It was precisely because of the loss of the Yi Jin Jing that Shaolin gradually withdrew from its status as the overlord of the rivers and lakes.

The gate of Shaolin Temple opened for the third time, but Gu Xichao didn't take the initiative to move forward, but waited at the same spot, pretending that he just met Li Xunhuan and Zhuo Zhongtang, chatting happily.

The master abbot who arrived afterward walked out of the mountain gate, walked down the stairs, and came to Gu Xichao in person, and said: "Mr. Gu, Master Zhuo, and this little brother, please enter the temple to talk, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)