I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 120 The poor monk wants your life!

"Tongtian Daoist is not just Song Ting's, he belongs to the whole world, all the people!"

Muzhou (Chun'an County, Hangzhou).

Qingxi County.

Mingjiao resident.

"Tong Tian Dao has grown such a big thing, you don't know it at all, what use does the leader want you to have?"

Chen Wushang, the leader of the Ming Cult, glanced down sternly, stared at Fang La closely, and said, "Master Fang Zuo, don't you always boast about your deep knowledge of everything in Jianghu? Why is this now?"

"The disciple was wronged, please ask the master to investigate clearly!"

Fang La knelt down with a thud, kowtowed her head, and said with a wry smile: "I dare to guarantee with my head that this matter is definitely not my negligence of duty. The reason why my Ming Church got the news a little later is because the Shaolin Temple only Informed the small sect of the martial arts conference, but didn't spread it widely, so disciples don't know about it."

The current Fang La is not yet the leader of the Mingjiao, let alone the leader of the rebel army. He is now the left envoy of the Mingjiao, ranking second in the Mingjiao sequence.

If Lin Dong were here, he would probably be very surprised, because Fang La in his memory seems to be the first Mingjiao leader.

But he can't be blamed for this, after all, the current Mingjiao momentum is not too big, and its influence has not developed to a great extent.

The period when it really developed was after Fang La came to power.

Of course, Fang La now has the right to challenge the leader Chen Wushang, because like the later Yang Zuoshi, he is in charge of the Mingjiao's four sects of heaven, earth, wind and thunder, and the five-element flag that has begun to show its scale.

Some people might say, since Fang La already controls almost the entire power of the Ming Cult, why didn't he take down Chen Wushang?

The reason is actually very simple.

Fang La was discovered by Chen Wushang, and now Mingjiao is thriving, which is largely due to him, but Chen Wushang gradually became jealous.

However, Fang La didn't want to fight internally, because he knew very well how weak Mingjiao is today, and if there was internal fighting, it would have a great impact on the weak foundation of Mingjiao.

Therefore, even if he has gained power, he can challenge Chen Wushang in terms of strength, but Fang La still abides by etiquette.

The above are the most important reasons.

Another reason that cannot be ignored is actually simple.

The reason why Fang La didn't launch a rebellion was mainly because he didn't want his future self to fight with the later Zuo Shi.

He is young, but ambitious, he has a mind with strategy, and he has a lot of patience, so even if he gets angry, he doesn't feel anything.

For someone with great ambitions like him, as long as Mingjiao is strong enough to rebel against Zhao Song, what is it to be angry now?

"Yes, Master, Fang Zuoshi can't be blamed for all this. Shaolin Temple is really too treacherous and cunning, otherwise it would never be like this."

"Master, Fang Zuo envoy is devoted to enlightenment, so don't let the heroes feel cold!"

"Master..."

The four sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, and the disciples of the Five Elements Banner all stood up to intercede.

"Since it happened for a reason, let's forget it this time."

Facing all the forces of the Ming Cult, even Chen Wushang couldn't refute it clearly, so he could only suppress his anger and said lightly: "But the leader has something to say here, if there is another time for Fang Zuoshi, I will The leader will punish you!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Fang La straightened up, obediently stood aside, and furtively winked at Qiu Daoren, the head of the Fengzi Sect who had just made great achievements.

"Master!"

The enlightenment in the latter's eyes flashed away, and then he stood up and said: "Tongtian Daoist has always been famous as a fairy, and he has great weight in the hearts of the people in the world, but now Shaolin Temple is going to be the leader, my holy religion Should we also send people to wave the flag for the Taoist priest?

What's more, if the Daoist leader leaves the customs in the future, once he knows what my holy religion has done, he will favor my holy religion more, at least he won't help Song Ting destroy my holy religion. "

"is it?"

Chen Wushang glanced at Fang La, who looked at Fang La as if he didn't know anything.

"Sect Master Qiu's words are justified."

Sweeping over Fang La, he sneered in his heart, and responded, "But I don't know, who does Master Qiu think this sect master should send to wave the flag for Daoist Tong Tian?"

"The subordinates think that the Fang Zuo envoy is cautious and has always had some reputation in the Jianghu, so he can send Fang Zuo envoy to go."

Qiu Daoren thought for a while, and finally set his sights on Fang La.

"The master of Fengmen is right."

"Fang Zuoshi did act cautiously and carefully. If he is allowed to go, Daoist Master Tongtian will know what our Holy Cult is doing."

"Ah."

Chen Wushang made a nasal sound, interrupting the disciples who were about to speak, and his eyes fell on Fang La again: "Since there are so many disciples recommending, Fang Zuoshi should stop saying excuses, and help the leader Walking up and down, I don't know what Fang Zuo wants to do?"

"The disciple is willing to die for the holy religion!"

Fang La stood up and saluted deeply again.

……

Except for Song Ting and Mingjiao, after hearing about Qingping Sword Master and the possible Tongtian Daoist behind him, all other forces were moved.

Some are greedy, some hope, and some just want to watch a show.

But no matter what, with the passage of time, all the great sects of the Jianghu also learned the news that Shaolin Temple was going to hold a martial arts conference to publicly try Xiao Feng.

Most of these sects sent out disciples after learning about this matter.

There is no other reason, just because they all want to form a good relationship with Taoist Tongtian.

There are turbulent winds and clouds in the rivers and lakes, but the Taoism Temple of Shaolin Temple is peaceful.

No, it should not be said that it was a calm.

It should be said that the Taoist Temple at this time is already in chaos, and even several eminent monks who have not left the customs for decades have also escaped at this time.

It's not that Lin Dong's Dharma is profound and deeply impressed these great monks. It's really that the theory he released casually made these eminent monks doubt life directly.

Time, go back a few days.

After settling down, Lin Dong wandered around the Taoist Temple all day, although it was very boring, but fortunately there were a few Shaolin stunts to relieve boredom, so he didn't feel so aggrieved.

However, things happened the next afternoon.

The weather was cloudy that day, with thunder and lightning, and he was sitting in the gazebo waiting for a rainstorm to come. It would be even better if he could understand something on the spot.

At this moment, an old monk with a cracked foot and a tattered cassock walked in.

"The Taoist priest invited."

The old monk smiled and nodded to Lin Dong.

"The old bald donkey invited."

Since the rainstorm had not yet come, and the weather that afternoon was really boring, Lin Dong might be in a bad mood, so he blurted out an old bald donkey.

This sentence really echoes that common saying... If you scold a bald donkey in front of a monk, you won't be so incapable of being a human being.

"Since the Taoist priest is a practitioner, how can he say such lies?"

The old monk was obviously not a kind master, so he suddenly got the spirit of debate, opened his eyes wide and said, "Didn't the Taoist priest even scold the poor monk with him? Among the people in the world, For me and other monks, they are often bald donkeys or bull-nosed, and the two are never separated."

"The poor don't care."

Lin Dong also regained his energy, and after sitting down, he said enthusiastically, "Furthermore, as the saying goes, if there is nothing in the first place, where does the dust come from?"

The old monk became more energetic, and said with a keyboard warrior look on his face: "Oh? The Taoist priest also knows the words of the sixth patriarch of Buddhism, Huineng?"

"I know, how can I not know? His realm is indeed very high, and even poor Taoists can't see the edge."

Lin Dong shook his head with emotion.

The old monk hurriedly asked: "The Taoist priest really has good eyesight, so what do you think of the poor monk?"

"You? Judging by your appearance, it should be the scriptures of Huineng who cultivated. The poor Tao just thought of a sentence."

"Master, please speak!"

"If people in the world follow him, they will definitely fall into the devil's way."

"You, you, you... poor, poor monk wants your life!"

Then, the old monk took a deep breath for a long time, and without suppressing his anger, he fell into a state of madness on the spot.

He didn't know much about martial arts, so he wanted to fight Lin Dong like crazy.

(End of this chapter)