I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

Chai Songsai also frowned and said: "Mr. did not tell me about this, but after you told me that I was looking for Zhong Kui last night, I checked the There is a speculation about the many materials in "Ce"."

"Oh? You can tell me."

"According to legend, Zhong Kui's appearance was not ugly, but handsome. , A kind of talent, he reads poems and books, brimming over with talent, but does not believe in Ghost God and does not respect immortal Buddhas."

"In the Tang and Song Dynasties, Mount Zhongnan was Ruism, Buddhism and Daoism Three Sects Holy Land, Such as Supreme Pure Faction Grandmaster Sima Chengzhen, Zhongli Quan of the five ancestors of Quanzhen Tao, Zhengyang Emperor, Lu Dongbin Chunyang Emperor, Liu Haichan Chunyou Emperor, Wang Chongyang Fuji Emperor, the ancestor of Han Buddhism, Kumarajiva, Flower Garland Sect Ancestor Master Fashun, and Master Xuanzang of the Weishizong, once lived in Mount Zhongnan."

"Zhong Kui was born in Mount Zhongnan, and he witnessed the Dharma meeting hall all day long, and he was doing arithmetic calculations. There are rumors about him. Before going to Chang'an for the exam, I witnessed Taoist priests taking ghosts and making ridicules, and then lodged in the temple. When he woke up, he was ruined by the five ghosts. Because of his appearance, he lost the champion of the new discipline and became angry. Go down and die."

"Could it be that these five ghosts were dispatched by the Taoist priest?" Liu Lao heard it, it's worth it, this is a big hatred.

"I don't know this anymore, but I checked the information. Zhong Kui should be from Taizong's Zhenguan reign, but Lu Dongbin was born in Virtue Sect's Zhenyuan reign. Isn't this time right?" Chai Song Sai also looked puzzled.

"Hehe." Mr. Liu lightly said with a smile at this time: "History...is the history you know now the same as your previous history?"

" Hiss!"

Chai Songsai was shocked.

"Lao Liu, do you mean..."

Lao Liu shook the head: "You go to Yudu now to finish the matter of the heroic soul, I will go to Yan Capital City , To prepare for Lu Zu’s birthday ceremony."

Just when Liu Lao and Chai Songsai were splitting up, Jinao, who was turned into thousands of books, carried He Pingzhao and went straight to Ping City Floating. Going away from the Buddhist Temple, Su Mo will teach him the technique of cultivation of Confucian Taihe vitality there.

In this way, the world is about to add two more extraordinary places.

Confucianism, Northern Heavenly Master Path.

At the same time, Lin Chuan also brought Qingquan and Fu members to his last destination, the Songyang Shaolin Temple, the ancestral court of Quanzong!

Zhongyue Song Mountain is tall and towering, range upon range of mountains, divided into Taishi Mountain and Shaoshi Mountain. Taishi Mountain is the seat of Songyang Academy, the four major academies of Confucianism, and Shaoshi Mountain is where the Shaolin Temple is located. .

The entire Shaoshi Mountain has jagged peaks and gorges. Looking from the north to the south, the peaks overlap each other, resembling a thousand-leaf lotus. The locals call it the nine-top Lotus Flower Mountain.

In those days, Bodhidharma passed down the inheritance of Quanzong here, only to return to the west, after achieving the Buddha status.

Shaolin Temple has always belonged to the abbot of Shifang Xuanxian. Weiyang, Yunyan, Linji, Fayan, Caodong Five Sects once gathered here to live and repair, just like the ancestral court of Quanzong.

Until a monk named Xueting Fuyu appeared, he initiated a suppression against Taoism during the Yuan Empire.

At the Buddhist and Taoist Conference, Fuyu pressed against the Taoist door and gained the trust of Meng Ge, Ali Bu Ge and the others, and successfully realized the grand aspiration of "Buddhism is in the palm of your hand, and the rest is your finger."

Then he was entrusted by Wansong Baishou, the abbot Shaolin Temple, merged Shaolin’s original Five Big Sect line, and founded Shaolin Temple with Cao Dongzong as its inheritance. Reorganized the Yongqing Temple in Shaolin's lower court, and recruited Outer Sect Disciple.

Not only that, he also successfully regained the first temple in Sairs-"Shiyuan" White Horse Temple, making it famous in Buddhism dísciple.

Since then, Shaolin Temple has changed from the selection of the abbots of Shifang to a monastery for descendants.

Lin Chuan stands on the north bank of the Shaoxi River, looking up at the imposing manner of the Shaolin gate, and the incense of people coming and people going. He has no fear and glory in his heart, but he is extremely angry and sorrowful. .

What Zen Master Fuyu did in the past, regardless of his original intention, after all, he preserved Shaolin inheritance in the midst of turmoil and carried it forward. In the end, it is a merit.

Although Lin Chuan came to Shaolin this time, in addition to obtaining the inheritance and tokens of Cao Dongzong, and rebuilding the Quanzong after merging the five meridians, he also hopes to restore the old rules of Shaolin's ten-party selection of the abbots, but at this moment let him What was extremely angry was not the mode of Shaolin Temple inheritance, but the gray-clothed monk who was beside him, kneeling on the ground while being escorted by him.

He never thought that there would be people like monks in grey clothes in the ancestral court of Quan Zong in his dream!

"Did you inform Shaolin Temple to send someone down to pick you up, or are we going up?" Lin Chuan asked calmly.

The gray-clothed monk was born with wicked eyebrows and a face full of flesh. Facing Lin Chuan’s questioning, he sneered and glanced at the member behind him, coldly snorted and said: "hmph , You monks really eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gallbladder, dare to catch me Hengxu? Do you dare to come to Shaolin Temple?"

Obviously, this monk with the name Hengxu usually doesn’t If you don’t pay attention to Buddhism, otherwise you won’t be ignorant of the existence of Lin Chuan entire group.

Or even if he knows it, he doesn't believe it. After all, once there is too much increasingly distort the truth, it will become exaggerated and bizarre, and it will appear to lose its authenticity.

"Master asks you something? What are you talking nonsense!" The member's mechanical arm suddenly pressed, and the pain caused the latter to grin suddenly.

"I said I said, when you take me away, someone in the school must have reported to the security department, and will definitely notify the monastery."

"Then we will wait patiently Go ahead."

Chapter 558 Domineering and rampant

After Lin Chuan said, he waited with both eyes slightly closed, and the members loosened their hands, Heng Xu Quite uncomfortably, he wanted to move his shoulders, but he was shackled tightly by the member, unable to move.

Boy, don't cry for a while!

Hengxu thought viciously that he also felt that he was really unlucky today. He originally went to Songyang County to collect rent on a fixed day each month.

I never thought that just after receiving a few merchants, I ran into this bunch of monks, beat them up, and escorted him to Shaolin Temple.

I'm afraid this is not a few fools!

Shaolin Temple is a big taxpayer in Songyang, and some of you wild foxes dare to run into Shaolin to make troubles in the realm. It’s really too much of a novel. What a hero, damn it!

The surrounding tourists and believers also looked at the pair with curiosity.

A young monk wearing a ragged monk's clothes at a young age, both eyes slightly closed.

A fat white monk escorted a gray-clothed monk to kneel on the ground.

There was also a handsome monk standing beside him.

What is this for?

Only a few local residents recognized Hengxu's appearance. Seeing him normally show off one's military strength, he is so embarrassed today. At the same time, he felt happy and worried.

This Hengxu is the principal of a martial arts school in Songyang County. It is expensive and dark, and his style is usually domineering and rampant. A group of fighters who learn martial arts under his hand collect protection fees all over Songyang. Songyang Yiba.

Everyone also dared not say anything. After all, this Hengxu monk was once the Instructor of Shaolin Temple, or the Junior Brother of Hengxin, the abbot of Shaolin.

Not long after, dozens of monks rushed out in the corridor behind the gate, including those with naked torso and holding eyebrow sticks, and those wearing yellow monk clothes with solemn appearance. Zen monk.

The head of a monk dressed in yellow monk clothes, fat head and big ears, wide-mouthed, looks young, ruddy complexion, and obviously a normal life is not bad.

When Hengxu saw this person, he suddenly called out.

"Senior Brother, save me!"

The monk ignored him, it seemed that it didn’t matter, he just directed Lin Chuan both hands joined together, he could see this The youngest monk is the leader.

"This little Master, why should he press Zen Master Yonggui and kneel on the ground? Nowadays, in a society under the rule of law, if you have any needs, you can sit down and talk about it."

He has a gentle tone, compatible and kind, and looks like a kind elder.

"Dare to ask the name of the mage?" Lin Chuan asked with a smile.

"This poor monk is the abbot of Shaolin, the name is Hengxin."

"The abbot of this poor monk is Lin Chuan, the name of this poor monk is Lin Chuan. I came here today. There are other important things, but While passing through Songyang County, I ran into this Zen Master Yonggui and wanted to deal with him first."

Hengxin frowned and glanced at the surrounding tourists inadvertently, obviously not willing to be there. Talk about this in the public.

"Lin Chuan Little Master, no matter what you say, you can't restrain the personal freedom of others. What should you do if the security officer comes in a while?"

" Hehe, the abbot does not bother. This poor monk also wants to see if Songyang is really a nest of snakes and rats, ruining the reputation of the ancestral court of Quan Zong!"

"You!" Hengxin is behind him. When the monk heard this, he couldn't bear it, and was stopped by Hengxin.

"Why? This mage wants to do it?"

Heng Xin is still smiling: "Shaolin is a temple and a scenic spot. Although it won't move any martial power, if a little Master Still refused to let people go, this poor monk had to be called a security guard."

"Go and go."

Hengxin's face turned dark, and this guy couldn't get in. He winked at the monk just behind him, who gave Lin Chuan a vicious look, and made a threatening gesture from an angle that the tourists couldn't see.

Then he returned to the mountain gate. There were also a few silhouettes in the crowd, and they also quietly returned to the corridor.

Lin Chuan looked in his eyes, but didn't say anything. The anger in his heart gradually turned into disappointment. He thought Hengxu was just a special case in Shaolin Temple.

But now, it seems, oh!

Not long after, the Yongdao walked out from Wuyang Wuyang with more than 20 disheveled security guards, still holding eyebrows in his hands. Stick, the leader of the security Captain, even with a mask, Lin Chuan can recognize, who is not the monk who went back just now?

"He's not..."

The outspoken people among the passers-by couldn't help but uttered, but the companion behind him hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered a few words.

At this time, Hengxin looked towards Lin Chuan again, still smiling: "Little Master, are you still not letting go?"

Security Captain coldly snorted: "Brothers, someone is harmful The public security of the scenic spot, we have to control the dangerous elements!"

He walked towards Lin Chuan and the others. The crowd around the audience felt unbearable and did not dare to speak out. This situation is even a filming. When the video is posted on the Internet, it will be said that Lin Chuan is the first.

At this moment, a series of police sirens sounded, and a dozen security officers from Songyang County walked in hu hu huh.

"Don't look! Don't look! They are all scattered!"

As they said, they ordered people to pull out the isolation zone and drove the tourists away until they met They stay at a distance where they can't hear them.

"I said, what do you guys want to do?"

"Broad daylight, don't you gather crowds to fight?"

Security Captain said in a relaxed tone: "Team Luo, you have also seen it. We are here to maintain public order in the scenic area."

Team Luo is frowned. Seeing that Hengxin can't say anything here, he shouted at Lin Chuan: "Leave people alone." Well, what are you doing? Let’s go back to the bureau!"

After finishing speaking, I looked back at Hengxin, who was nodded without a trace.

All these Xiao Jiujiu Lin Chuan among a few people saw it in their eyes, and decided in their hearts that this last stop was to let the monks in the world know that Quan Zong was definitely not a place for shelter evil people and accept wrongdoing!

"This poor monk is about to make Quan Zong a new face today!"

Lin Chuan suddenly both hands joined together, shouted loudly, frightened everyone, and saw him like him again The incantation was chanted like a god-stick, and suddenly they couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid this monk is not a..."

The laughter stopped abruptly as soon as he got up, and Lin Chuan's body suddenly rose up, full of golden. The light shone, and the golden wheel appeared behind his head. A monk's clothes had no wind, and his eyes were solemn and solemn.

"My God!"

"Look at that monk!"

The tourists and believers who were isolated were stunned and couldn't help but extend the hand Came to rub their eyes, thinking they were dazzled.

This, this, is this Arhat going to the world?

Hengxin and the others also looked at each other in blank dismay. They were a little sluggish for a while, completely unable to understand the present scene.

Lin Chuan stepped forward and stomped on the ground suddenly.

Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-ninth Chapter No Two Things

"peng!"

"shua!"

The water of the Shaoxi River behind him suddenly rose to the sky, as if a potent explosive was dropped. The water has not fallen yet, and there is a crack immediately behind it. , Extending from Lin Chuan's feet, spread quickly.

"Fuck me!"

"What the hell is this! Stomping an earthquake?"

Hengxin and the others looked scared, Fearing to evade, back to the corridor, a crowd of people crowded in front of the mountain gate, all with amazement.

"Look at the ground!"

Amidst a burst of exclamation, everyone suddenly discovered that the cracks extending from Lin Chuan's feet constituted a Zen word, lying down Before the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

When the river that soared up into the sky suddenly fell, it did not return to the river, but in a state that violates the laws of physics, flying through air, merged into the gully of Zen.

[xxx three views are shaken, believe in Ghost God, the host gets a shake point *20]

All around tourists knelt to the ground and worshipped, no life Out of suspicion, the scene in front of me is definitely not something mortal can make.

Hengxu, who was kneeling on the side, was scared to face deathly pale, his body trembling constantly, his eyes lost focus, and a pool of yellow liquid flowed out from under the monk's clothes.

Lin Chuan frowned, flicks with the finger, the pool of yellow liquid flew out, pouring it on Hengxu’s face.

"Otherwise, it will smear the Zen character!"

The monks in front of the mountain gate over there are not much better at this moment, all face horrified, desperately trying to squeeze inside. , For fear of Lin Chuan's eye on the head, his head also shattered like the blue bricks of the mountain gate.

"Uh... this high, high, high monk..." Hengxin's calm just disappeared at the moment, and he stuttered nervously.

"Yes, that's it. This Zen Master Yonggui, uh, has left Shaolin Temple a few years ago. This, what he made, you can handle it at will, Shaolin, absolutely, nothing more. !"