saints

"let's go!"

In the end, the old Taoist priests brought by Hong Qigong had no choice but to leave in shame and indignation, and it would be useless to talk any more. There is no need to talk if the lion opened his mouth!

Hong Qigong looked at Jiang Chi apologetically, and quickly said, "Boy Jiang, I'm really sorry this time, the old beggar didn't intend to disturb you, it's really hard to repay the favor."

He shook his head, looking helpless.

In the world, the most difficult thing to repay is the debt of favor, and Hong Qigong has a deep understanding of this.

The corner of his mouth trembled, and Qigong apologized again, "I'm really sorry this time, and I know it's difficult for you, but this matter is related to the situation of the world, so you can decide for yourself!"

He also didn't want to embarrass Jiang Chi, lest he be blamed in the future.

"Qi Gong's words are serious, but I don't blame you for this matter. I made a condition. Whether they accept it or not depends entirely on them. Even if they lose because of it afterwards, they can't blame others!" Jiang Xiao shook his head, still respecting Qi Gong.

As for those veteran Taoists, he didn't take it seriously, thinking to himself, "If they know one or two spells, maybe I should be more afraid, but the Taoist scriptures in this world are just ordinary scriptures, and those old Taoists don't know spells either. That way I won't be afraid of them at all!"

Jiang Xiao never forgot that strength is king.

Looking out of the window with indifferent eyes, after Hong Qigong left, he began to think - how can he profit from this competition for incense and luck?

"If I can collect the scriptures of both Buddhism and Taoism in the world, I'm afraid my Ninth Grade Taoism will be improved, and my sword moves will be one and a half more." Jiang Que murmured.

You must know that Shaolin is only the largest family of Buddhism in China, not to mention that there are other temples such as Wutai Mountain, and Taoism, besides Dragon Tiger and Zhengyi, also has Laoshan, Shenxiao, etc. Many schools are combined to form a Buddhist school. Daomen.

"Come on!"

Jiang Chi called out lightly, and Si Wei, who was hiding in the dark, came out in response, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, please give me instructions!"

"Go and monitor those old Taoist priests, they won't let it go."

"Yes……"

Immediately, the room fell into silence again.

In a hidden room of the inn.

A few old Taoist priests in gray Taoist robes sat down around a table, and the old Taoist immediately said with a gloomy face: "That kid is too ignorant of good and bad, and he opened his mouth to ask for all the Taoist treasures and inheritances of my Taoist sect. wishful thinking!"

A cold voice sounded, and the other person beside him also nodded, "He is too arrogant, thinking that he can do whatever he wants with an official position. In fact, we have also been canonized by the official family, hmph!"

"Then what should we do now? Without his help, it may be difficult to use our strength to fight against Shaolin, and the group of Jianghu people are not united, so we can't count on it at all!" The old man said in a deep voice.

If they can't suppress Shaolin to reopen the mountain gate, they can only be forced to defend, but how can they compete for incense with those monks who can confuse people's hearts?

The dimly lit room immediately fell into silence, and no one spoke.

After a long time, someone reminded: "Now we must come up with a solution, otherwise there will be no countermeasures when Shaolin reopens the mountain gate tomorrow. It is conceivable that Shaolin will reopen the mountain gate this time. It is absolutely confident. .”

"I heard from that kid that someone from Shaolin also went to look for him, but he didn't agree. This may be considered good news." An old Taoist took the words and said with a frown.

After all, Jiang Xiao remained neutral, so it was neither good nor bad for them, at least Jiang Xiao did not fall to his opponent.

"What kind of good news is this?" An old Taoist priest next to him said angrily, "At best it's not salty news."

For their various schools, there is no practical benefit.

"It's better to invite people from all the sects on the rivers and lakes. This time, Shaolin's reopening of the temple gate is related to everyone's interests. We can't contribute, but they are just doing work!"

An old Taoist said in a deep voice: "We can take this opportunity to twist them all into one rope, and deal with the incident caused by Shaolin first. As long as we have enough believers, we can divide the gods with incense and give them to the gods." It’s okay for those people to benefit.”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around the table fell silent, and their faces became weird, revealing a different look.

Buddhism can confer the throne of Buddha, and their Taoist sect can also confer the throne of gods, enjoying the incense and luck to break through the shackles of martial arts, but the sequelae are also great.

"No, although the position of the god has great disadvantages, you should all know that if something happens to the entrusted person, or the management of the believers is not good, it will be a terrible disaster for us." An old Taoist shook his head in denial road.

The position of the gods is also very strange, if there is no accident, it will be fine, even if you call yourself a god, it is not an exaggeration, but if there is an accident, it will only end in disintegration, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"Please come here to persuade me first, and it doesn't have to pay such a heavy price. In fact, we and the group of martial arts sects all need luck. After the closure of Shaolin Mountain these years, everyone has reached a delicate balance. But if this balance If it is broken, the ones who lose their interests cannot help but belong to our Taoist sect, as well as their Jianghu sects." The man said lightly, making many old Taoists secretly feel that this plan is feasible.

Immediately afterwards, another human said: "Actually, those representatives of the aristocratic families can also be invited over. After all, we share the same goal with them, and no one will refuse."

There was another burst of nodding, and the old Taoists heard the idea, so let's do it, anyway, it's a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Soon, the leaders of various Jianghu sects were invited by this group of old Taoist priests. There was a bit of grievance between each other, and it was inevitable that they would roar and make noise when they met, but they finally stopped under the persuasion of several Taoist sects.

Seeing that everyone was silent, an old Taoist priest couldn't help saying: "Everyone, I know that everyone has personal grievances, but what we have to do now is to work together to fight against Shaolin's re-opening of the mountain gate.

Presumably everyone should be very clear that once Shaolin successfully reopens the mountain gate, they will compete with our forces for believers and seek incense and luck. By then, when monks spread all over the world, no one will have a better life. Let us gather everyone today Just to prevent Shaolin from reopening the mountain gate tomorrow! "

After the faint voice sounded, there was another silence in the room.

In the end, one after another, people started talking in a hurry.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, and everyone will work together to prevent Shaolin from reopening the mountain gate."

"As it should be!"

"We can do this..."

Soon these people started talking one after another, and after brainstorming, they quickly came up with a plan, but the specific implementation would have to wait until tomorrow.

And this confrontation will also determine who between them and Buddhism will rule the world for a period of time in the future. Although Taoism is relatively low-key, there are many hidden masters, and even the peerless innate realm exists, which is also theirs. Emboldened.

As for Shaolin, they don't even know about it!

Chapter 63 Shaolin Temple reopens the mountain gate

That day, when the first ray of sunlight shone down from the sky in the morning, the gate of Shaolin Temple opened, and two young monks, Mi, stood on both sides to welcome visitors. Today is destined to become a trace in Shaolin history.

"Success or failure depends on it!" Watanabe murmured, and then asked a monk next to him: "Have you explained everything to Master?"

The monk nodded hurriedly, "Master said that I will reopen Shaolin, and he will definitely go out and contribute a little bit of strength. Shaolin will not be bullied, Buddhism will return, and the rise will be in the near future!"

Only then did Watanabe nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, go and inform the stick monk and the disciples of the Bodhidharma Academy, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle today!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" The monk nodded, and finally said hesitantly, "By the way, the abbot said that if you fail, you will be benevolent. Once you fail, Shaolin will abandon you without hesitation, and push you to those who stop you to vent your anger." .

Of course, he wants you to succeed, so that you can not only become the first one, but also the next Shaolin abbot! "

A little realistic, but also a little cruel!

But Watanabe could only nod heavily in the end, "For the success or failure of Shaolin, I am willing to give it a try, even if I pay the price!"

Shaolin has been waiting for this day for many years, and they are no longer willing to hide in Songshan, guarding the small temple all day long without development, no incense and no luck, Shaolin has almost faded out of the martial arts these years.

"Let's go!"

In the end, Monk Duzhen had no choice but to take people to the front of the mountain gate. Whether or not the mountain gate can be reopened is today. As the person in charge of this incident, he has to meet many fellows in the world.

From the moment the sun rose, people from all walks of life gathered here, waiting for other companions to come, and then rushed in to ask the group of monks for an explanation.

Headed by various Taoist schools, and supplemented by various sects in the Jianghu, they filled up the roads up the mountain one by one, and headed towards the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

In front of the mountain gate, Jiang Chi had taken someone to occupy a good seat long ago. Looking at the mountain gate like a dragon court passing through the city, even the Beggar Gang couldn't escape the customs. The competition among believers was connected with luck, and Hong Qigong also wanted to fight for it. A fight.

In addition, there are also various Taoist schools, each led by one or more old Taoist priests, followed by a few well-dressed men, looking extremely mighty and domineering.

"Boy Jiang, why don't you go up?" Seeing Jiang Xiao's smile, Hong Qigong could not help but ask.

Jiang Chi shrugged and said, "It's not that I'm the striker this time. There's no need to be number one. You have to give others a chance to show off, right? The fight between Taoist and Buddhist sects is a battle of orthodoxies. It's nothing to involve me in it." ?”

He's just here for the show.

Hearing the words, Hong Qigong could only smile wryly, and finally he stared angrily and said, "You kid knows how to tease me. I'm afraid it will be hard for you if the Buddhism really grows. You'd better watch it."

This is true, Jiang Xiao didn't even deny it, "Qi Gong is right, but these fellows from the Dao Sect are not good guys, it's best to let them fight to the detriment of both."

"You boy, you are a genius!" Hong Qigong curled his lips, and in the end he had no choice but to lead everyone from the beggar gang to follow behind the group of Taoist disciples and rush towards the Shaolin mountain gate.

After a few breaths.

"What, Shaolin wants to stop us?"

An old Taoist said coldly: "Back then, you Shaolin promised not to reopen for a hundred years, but now you openly violated the agreement. Could it be that you want to become an enemy of the world?"

Du Zhen looked at this group of Taoist priests who were harmless to humans and animals, and said with an ugly expression: "Let them go in first, watch the Shaolin Martial Arts Arena, and send someone to make tea, and serve the best tea to all the heroes in the world. All entertained."

Many Taoist disciples and Jianghu people behind him were stunned, thinking to themselves, "What a first genius of the Bodhidharma Academy, really extraordinary."

Ordinary monks are afraid that they will have lost their temper, or all kinds of theories will block them at the door, but this monk Duzhen is different.

Jiang Xiao followed in the crowd and murmured: "With this person in Shaolin, great prosperity is inevitable, but I'm afraid that part of Shaolin's many years of heritage will be revealed."

But adhering to the attitude of watching a movie, he still followed, at least he could have a cup of Shaolin tea, right?

martial arts arena.

Now Shaolin people have already arranged countless seats, and even brought a few tables and served expensive tea to entertain people from all corners of the world.

After everyone sat down, Watanabe said loudly: "Everyone, the poor monk already knew about your intentions. There were indeed agreements between Shaolin and various sects and factions in the world decades ago, but you should all be aware that time has passed. , it is impossible for me, Shaolin, to hide in the mountains for the rest of my life, and the gate of the mountain will be reopened today, so please ask for anything!"

From the very beginning, he spoke very bluntly, and all the people in the world suddenly realized that Shaolin had brought the matter to the surface, and accepted the previous agreement, but also accepted the reopening of the mountain gate.

"Little monk, this is against the rules of Shaolin!" The old man said in a deep voice after a long time.

"Back then you closed the mountain if you wanted to, and sent the heroes of the world to compete with the golden men in one sentence. Now that the world is gradually stabilizing, you just want to reopen the mountain gate to get a share of the pie. But how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

At this time, another old Taoist also spoke in a cold voice, with a cold light in the directory.

"All believers in the world are divided up. If you come to Shaolin to join in the fun, you just want to grab food from everyone. Who wants to?" At this time, a quack man said coldly.

It's uncomfortable for anyone to come out to divide up the benefits now.

There are still some who didn't express their views, but their eyes already said everything. Monk Duzhen saw it clearly, and couldn't help sneering, "Everyone, as long as I, Shaolin, reopen the gate, as long as I, Shaolin, can afford it, go ahead."

But there was one thing he didn't say, if Shaolin couldn't pay the price, he would never pay it.

But who knows, an old Taoist shook his head and sneered: "If you want to pay the price for the chance to reopen the mountain gate, I'm afraid it won't work. As long as you Shaolin continues to close the mountain, we people will go down the mountain immediately!"

It is impossible to re-open the mountain gate. Re-opening is tantamount to grabbing benefits from their bowl. Luck, a wonderful thing in the dark, can increase the speed of cultivation, and it is definitely more important than pills.

Even if Shaolin offers some benefits, no one will give in.

"Everyone, it is impossible to close the mountain. You should put forward other conditions, otherwise we poor monks will ignore you." Duzhen shrugged and said calmly.

Like to talk or not, if you don't talk about him, Shaolin doesn't care whether you sit or oppose it.

At this time, an old Taoist suddenly said coldly: "So, Shaolin must reopen the gate of the mountain, and you want to have a fight with me, little monk?"

The atmosphere turned cold all of a sudden, these old Taoist priests are not vegetarians.

If you want to share your luck, there is no door!

Du Zhen glanced coldly, and said: "I've done it once, I've done it once, I, Shaolin, am not afraid of you ants!"

Everyone: "..."

Is Shaolin so arrogant?

Chapter 64 The Old Godly Monk - Dharma Aspect

Wen's talks can't be settled, and it will be resolved by force in the end!

After doing one game after another, Monk Watanabe felt that he was a genius and had unparalleled calculations. He had predicted that these people would not be safe. He had a glimmer of hope for Wen Tan, but now he was completely disappointed. Seng Mi said: "Go and invite Master Uncle out."

They have been preparing for today for more than a month, so it is impossible to give up.

All the old Taoists were stunned. Although they had been prepared for a long time, they still felt heavy pressure. The Shaolin inheritance is not shorter than the Taoist school, and the background is also strong. , no matter what the outcome of today's battle is, we should go all out!"

"Why don't you let Hong Qigong take action?" Someone suggested, after all, Hong Qigong is one of the five masters, a master of the innate realm.

However, Zhang Laodao, the new leader of Tianshi Dao, shook his head and said: "Hong Qigong is a member of the Beggar Clan, so he is not suitable for this fight. Since Shaolin dared to reveal its trump card, it must have thought about running into him, so we still need to launch a stronger one." It seems that Yipindao is not as good as Lin Daoyou sent by Shenxiao, who is a real Daoist, and was once a rare genius once in a hundred years, how about playing on behalf of my Daoist family, and the outcome will be determined in one battle?"

People from the Taoist sect around them all nodded slightly in response: "Friend Daoist Lin is indeed feasible, and you can also represent my Taoist sect with full authority!"

As for the sects of the rivers and lakes, they no longer have the right to speak.

The Taoist sect is low-key but it doesn't mean it is weak. Even Hong Qigong dare not bully him, let alone those forces in the world who don't have innate masters as their cards.

On the other side, the backyard of Fomen.

"Master Uncle, Brother Duzhen asked me to come and welcome you out!"