Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 101 Bai Xiaosheng

After poisoning the five poison boys, the journey was unimpeded, and soon, the three of them arrived at Mount Song.

Since Bodhidharma traveled eastward to the Central Plains during the reign of Emperor Wu of Liang, 28 it was passed down to the divine monk Kasyapa, Shaolin was born with talents, and has long been the suzerain of the Central Plains martial arts.

Looking from afar, one can only see the eaves covered with snow, soaring into the clouds, and the temples are connected. I don't know how many layers there are.

No matter who comes here, they can't help but feel a sense of abandoning the world of mortals and staying out of the world, especially Tian Qi, the experience of these few days is more exciting and dangerous than what he has experienced in his entire life.

Tian Qi is tired, his body can still be called the prime of life, but his heart is already tired.

Tell Lin Xuan that he wants to become a monk not just for survival, but because he is really tired.

Dharma is still good, at least it will leave some comfort for those who are completely tired.

Lin Xuan has seen great enlightenment, such as Fang Zheng, but he is an eminent monk, and he can be regarded as the enlightenment achieved by accumulation + chance.

Lin Xuan has never seen a bad person repent. During the decades of being proud of the world, Lin Xuan has seen countless bad people become monks, but none of them really repented.

What these people are asking for is just the "waiver certificate" brought by "putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately". Compared with life, becoming a monk is nothing.

But Tian Qi in front of him really regretted it. For his sin, Tian Qi regretted it very much.

"Tian Qi has sinned deeply, even though he decides to become a monk, he must atone for his sins!"

After finishing speaking, Tian Qi slapped his own dantian with his palm.

The dantian is the place where the true energy gathers, if the dantian is broken, the true energy cannot be condensed, and all the martial arts in one's body are exhausted.

Tian Qi collapsed on the ground with a wry smile, and the Zhike monk of Shaolin took him to the guest room.

This is intentional, one is for atonement, and the other is to escape from danger.

Tian Qi is not stupid, he can't understand why Lin and Li came to Shaolin.

Li Tanhua did it for his own innocence, while Lin Xuan did it for the death of his fiancée.

How can Tian Qi, a "hero" who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, not know what kind of temper Shaolin has.

If you are wrong, you are right, and if you are right, you are wrong. If you want these people to admit their mistakes, unless your martial arts is higher than them, they will have to admit their mistakes.

Li Tanhua has a good temper, but Lin Xuan has a soft temper.

In the end, it was inevitable to fight, with heads rolling and blood flowing like rivers. These two people are really the most terrifying plague gods in the Jianghu.

Where to go, where to die.

If Lin Xuan knew what Tian Qi was thinking, not only would he not blame him, but he would feel like a confidant.

Smiling proud of the world, due to Lin Xuan's participation, under various calculations, the famous and surnamed basically died, the power of the Jianghu sect was greatly reduced, and it became a martial arts sect from a local warlord again.

In this world, Lin Xuan intends to be more reckless and kill a lot. No one can say for sure how many people will survive in the end.

Bai Xiaosheng was in Shaolin, and his intelligence network was very powerful. Before Lin Xuan arrived in Shaolin, the news that the five Xinmei people had been killed had already spread.

Therefore, in front of Lin and Li, eighteen arhats were holding wooden sticks with serious faces.

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "Calm down, calm down, monks, be calm and calm, we are here to reason, not to fight, understand?"

Xin Jian shouted: "Devil, you killed my brother, you dare to come to Shaolin today, since you are here, don't leave."

Lin Xuan sneered and said: "If we have any guilt in our hearts, we must not dare to come to Shaolin in such an upright manner. Since we dare to come, it means that we have a clear conscience. Why, Shaolin monks, is it not the law of the country, whoever is guilty is guilty?"

"Amitabha, Shaolin has no intention of hurting others. Why should Tanyue show off the sharpness of the tongue, you need to know that the sharpness of the tongue is in the heart, and you can't hurt others, you can only hurt yourself."

An old monk with a delicate appearance walked over slowly, his expression was so calm, as if he had merged with this silent world.

Abbot of Shaolin, Heart Lake.

Beside Xinhu is a skinny and short old man with piercing eyes and a nose job like an eagle, making people forget his short stature, and can only feel a kind of incomparable authority and courage.

Bai Xiaosheng, the number one shit stirrer in the world, thinks he is well-informed, arranges a list of weapons, and criticizes the world's masters.

That is to say, before Shangguan Jinhong achieved great martial arts, there was a Tianji stick pressing him down, otherwise, he would have slapped him to death long ago.

Sure enough, as soon as this guy came, he started to provoke: "It is your brilliance that you dare to come here openly.

No matter who kills the Shaolin guardian, there will never be peace in the future. The three thousand disciples of the two branches of Shaolin, the north and the south, will never let him go.

If you don't come, it is the real way to kill. This method is extremely clever, with both wisdom and courage, even I can't help admiring it. "

Lin Xuan sneered and said: "You are wrong. Li Tanhua came here to find out the truth and prove that he is not a plum blossom thief. I came here to find you."

"Find me?"

"That's right, I really want to see what kind of madman he is, who dares to criticize the world's masters. By the way, where should my knife be ranked?"

Bai Xiaosheng sneered: "Is it meaningful? No matter what rank you rank with this knife, you can't get out of Shaolin."

"It's not your fault that you have shallow knowledge. It's your fault that you come out to shame people with shallow knowledge. I want to go. As long as Li Tanhua doesn't launch a sneak attack with throwing knives, no one will be able to keep him, just like this."

Before the words finished, Lin Xuan had already slapped Bai Xiaosheng on the face, and with another flash, he had returned to his original position, as if he had never left.

"My throwing knife only kills the person who should be killed, and I never shoot it behind the person."

Xinhu asked: "Is Lin Tanyue here to challenge my Shaolin martial arts?"

"That's right, Shaolin is said to be the Taishan Beidou of martial arts. I really want to see what you have to be the Taishan. However, our matter can be suppressed, but Brother Li's matter must be resolved."

In the past two years, the Shaolin Canon has been stolen seven times. Except for one Naiping Heart Sutra, the rest are long-lost martial arts secrets.

In these seven thefts, there were no warning signs in advance, and no clues to be found afterwards. They were all stolen without anyone noticing.

After the first and second incidents, the Sutra Pavilion was naturally more heavily guarded, but the thefts still happened one after another.

Xinmei suspected that the theft of the scriptures was related to the Plum Blossom Pirates, so she went down the mountain.

In fact, this incident is indeed related to the Plum Blossom Pirates, and it was done by Lin Xianer, Bai Xiaosheng and Xinjian together.

But now, Li Xunhuan has been framed as a Plum Blossom Bandit, if he doesn't clear up his grievances thoroughly, he may end up breaking with Shaolin. With his soft heart, he may not escape death.

With Lin Xuan, the "inner ghost" who knew the plot, and Master Xinshu's secret help, Xinjian was soon pulled out and died by Xiao Li Feidao.

Bai Xiaosheng hijacked Xinhu and wanted to run away, but Lin Xuan chopped off his arms.

(End of this chapter)