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Volume 6: Five Mountains Alliance Volume 7: Swordsman Chapter 10: Chance Encounter

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    Volume 7: Swordsman Chapter 10: Chance Encounter

    At this time, Jue Fei stood up, approached the old monk, clasped his hands, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Poor monk Jue Fei, a monk from Hongye Temple in Datong. I want to go to Shaolin due to important matters recently. I dare to ask the venerable,  Where did you come from?" Juefei asked this question because he saw that the old monk behaved differently and was different from other people, and he wondered if this man was also a Shaolin disciple who had returned to the mountain to help, so he came forward to ask.

    The old monk was "reading" the fortune of a rogue boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He could not speak, so he turned around and faced Jue Fei.  His eyes were cloudy and lifeless, and Juefei knew very well that the old monk could not see anything at all. But when the old monk looked at him like this, he felt as if his whole body, and even what he was thinking in his heart, had nothing to do with it.  Not a shred of it was understood by this old man.  Juefei was shocked and subconsciously recited Amitabha's holy name, feeling uneasy in his heart.

    The wrinkles on the old monk¡¯s face became tighter. He smiled and said, ¡°Nothing has ever happened before.¡±

    Juefei suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked, "I wonder where your venerable master will go?"

    The old monk said calmly: "There is nowhere to go."

    Before Jue Fei could say anything, Jue Xing stood up, snorted and said, "The master's realm is so profound, it's really remarkable. The poor monk only wants to ask, is the master's trip here for Shaolin?"

    The old monk smiled faintly and replied calmly: "I'm not here for Shaolin."

    Jue Xing sneered twice and wanted to speak, but Jue Fei had come to his senses and stopped him, saying softly: "Quiet."

    Jue Xing was suddenly startled, took a long breath, sat down with his hands folded, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

    Jue Fei Shi Xingxing, doubtful in his heart, still wanted to ask the old monk.  The young man who had gone to the old monk to read his fortune was already impatient. He pulled the old monk's sleeve and said, "What a mess, you still can't see it."

    The old monk chuckled and said, "You see, you see." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pinched the young man's face inch by inch from his forehead to his chin. The young man was quite uncomfortable, but he did not rush him.  The old monk touched it for a long time, and then started to talk about the major events in the young man's life, what had happened, and even what had never happened, one by one.  It caused everyone to exclaim.

    When Yue Buqun and Mr. Mo Da looked at these things, they both smiled.  After a while, Yue Buqun gave a hint to Mr. Mo Da. Mr. Mo Da nodded, and Yue Buqun said to Jue Fei: "Two masters, Senior Brother Mo and I have something to do, so we'll leave first."

    Jue Fei vaguely knew in his heart that they were going to Shaolin, so he didn¡¯t say much, nodded and said, ¡°Two heads, please do so.¡±

    Yue Buqun and Mo Da stood up and left. Yue Buqun glanced at the old monk again. Jue Xing thought that the old monk was pretending. He answered Jue Fei's question with a sentence from the Diamond Sutra describing the ontology of enlightenment, which would make a practitioner like Jue Xing  I think he is an ignorant and fake monk.  But is this really the case?  Yue Buqun felt calm and followed Mo Da to leave the inn.

    However, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door. Yue Buqun looked up and saw more than a dozen men in well-dressed clothes walking into the inn. The two people leading the way were dressed in gray clothes. They were both around fifty years old. One of them had a sinister face.  The face was thin, and the other was burly and resolute. As soon as they entered the door, the two of them looked at Yue Buqun's table. As soon as Yue Buqun caught their gazes, he was shocked, knowing that he had met a master.  Among the people behind them, there were two men, each carrying one person in their hands. Yue Buqun took a look and recognized that the two men were Qingcheng disciples Yu Renhao and Hong Renxiong, whom he had just met not long ago. However, he did not know why they were  Were these people arrested?

    These dozen people tied up two people and swaggered into the inn.  Several street gangsters who had been surrounding the old monk felt bad when they saw this scene and ran away one after another.  One of them, who was being tricked by the old monk into telling fortunes, saw that all his companions were running away, and he struggled to run away, but couldn't move.  He shouted loudly to the old monk to let go. After shouting for a while, the monk realized what he was doing, sighed and let him go.

    When the thin man saw this scene, a smile appeared on his lips. He looked at the trembling appearance of the old monk and said with a smile: "Monk, are you from the Shaolin Temple?"

    The old monk sighed and said, "Are you going to Shaolin Temple?"

    The thin man smiled and said, "I can't say for sure, Shaolin Temple may not welcome you."

    The old monk pointed at Yu Renhao and Hong Renxiong who were tied up, and asked, "I wonder why they are tied?"

    Yu Renhao and Hong Renxiong were tied up like two big rice dumplings, their eyes were covered, and they remained motionless.  At this time, when they heard the old monk asking about them, they felt a glimmer of hope and started to struggle. The two men in gray clothes who were holding them could not hold them and let them fall to the ground. They looked serious and did not make a sound. One of them  He kicked Renhao and Hong Renxiong.  With both feet down, the two of themHe made a sound.  The man in gray clothes remained silent and picked up the two unconscious men again and placed them on the table next to them.

    The innkeeper was watching secretly from behind the door and did not dare to leave. He was afraid that if he did not wait for greetings, he would anger these people and burn down the shop in a rage.

    The thin man smiled sinisterly and said: "I found out about these two boys' conspiracy to spread rumors. Naturally, I will capture them and bring them to our leader for punishment."

    The old monk sighed and said: "These two people have low martial arts skills. Even if they spread rumors and cause trouble, why bother to destroy their cultivation? If you say you want to make your leader abject, I'm afraid they won't even be able to save their lives by then, right?"

    The thin man snorted coldly and said: "The monk has such a compassionate heart." He wanted to say more, but was pulled by the burly old man next to him, who whispered: "Don't you see, he is blind.  "The thin man was startled, and then he was shocked. In a moment, he almost broke out in cold sweat.  He looked at the old monk in surprise and thought: Since he is blind, how can he know that we have two people tied up, and how can he see that their martial arts have been abolished?

    He was about to speak when he heard a clear voice say: "May I ask your Excellency, is the leader you are talking about Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Cult?"

    The thin man frowned, and the burly old man next to him snorted coldly and said, "Your Excellency, tell me your name. The name of the Eastern Cult Master is not something that just anyone can call."

    Yue Buqun chuckled, stood up, and said, "I'm here at Huashan Mountain, Yue Buqun." He took two steps forward and said, "I recognize these two people. They are both disciples of the Qingcheng Sect. I don't know why.  Why have I offended you, but since they have even lost their martial arts skills, I invite you two to let them go, what do you think?"

    ***: keep writing, I really want to start a new book, but in order not to be besieged
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