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Text Chapter 260 Linghu leaves the temple

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    Linghu Chong had been in a daze the whole day since he passed out on Wuba Post that night. He didn't know how much time had passed. Sometimes he was slightly conscious, and his body seemed to be floating in the clouds. Not long after, he fainted again.  passed.  He was dizzy and awake at times. Sometimes it seemed like someone was pouring water into his mouth, and sometimes it seemed like someone was burning his whole body with fire. Of course, he couldn't move his limbs, and he couldn't even open his eyelids.  Occasionally when my mind is slightly clear, I sometimes feel that the veins on the wrists of both hands are being grasped, and a hot energy is injected from the veins of both hands, which immediately conflicts with the true energy stored in the body.  My whole body felt indescribable discomfort. I just wanted to open my mouth and shout, but I couldn't make a single sound. It was like I was suffering from thousands of tortures and tortures.  He didn't know how long it had been, but he felt that each time the true energy entered his body, the pain was slightly less than the previous time. He also understood a little better, knowing that a person with extremely high internal power was treating his injuries, and he thought to himself: "Could it be?"  Master and Mistress invited senior experts to save my life? Where is the mother-in-law? Why is Junior Sister missing? " When I think of Yue Lingshan, my chest is filled with blood, and I don't know what's going on.  In this way, someone comes to deliver his internal energy every day.  After losing his energy this day, Linghu Chong was much more alert than before and said: "Many many thanks, senior, I where am I?" He slowly opened his eyes and saw a face full of wrinkles.  face, showing a gentle smile.  Linghu Chong looked at him in bewilderment for a while, and saw that this man had no hair on his head and had burn scars. He was a monk.  He has a thin face and a kind expression, and his age cannot be discerned.  Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Young hero, you're awake." At this moment, Linghu Chong noticed that he was in a small room, with a lamp on the table like a bean, emitting a faint yellow light.  He slept on the couch, covered with a quilt.  Fang Zhengdao: "What do you think?" Linghu Chong said: "I'm feeling better. Masterwhere am I?" Fang Zhengdao: "You are in the Shaolin Temple." Linghu Chong was greatly surprised and asked: "I  I'm in the Shaolin Temple?" Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Young hero, you have just regained your consciousness, so don't worry too much about it.  But it can only be guaranteed that you will be fine for a while. You need to take a good rest to prevent the injury from recurring." Linghu Chong quickly sat up and got out of bed, saluted Fang Zheng and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life, Linghu Chong." After a pause, he said.  Asked: "Don't you know the master's Dharma name?" Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha! I am the master of this temple, Fang Zheng." Linghu Chong was surprised: "It turns out to be Master Fang Zheng. Linghu Chong has met Master Fang Zheng." After speaking, he turned to the other party.  Witness the witness and salute.  Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to support Linghu Chong and said with a smile, "Young hero Linghu is injured, so there is no need to be polite." After a while, Fang Sheng also walked in.  Linghu Chong quickly saluted him.  At this time, Fang Zheng asked: "Listen to what Junior Brother Fang Sheng said. The young knight's swordsmanship is superb and he has learned the true inheritance of Mr. Feng, the senior of Huashan. It is really gratifying." Linghu Chong said: "I don't dare." Fang Zhengdao  : "Mr. Feng has been living in seclusion for a long time. The old man only said that he has passed away. It turns out that he is still alive, which makes people very happy to hear." Linghu Chong said: "Yes." After hearing this, Fang Zheng secretly said: "Feng Qingyang is sure enough.  Still alive!" After a pause, he said slowly: "After the young hero was injured, there were many kinds of qi in his body that were difficult to remove.  Only by using one's own power can the body be gradually eliminated. If external force is used to strengthen the young hero's body, although it can prolong the life for a while, it will actually cause a deeper problem.  The meridians are connected with the spirit of the five internal organs. They circulate without being scattered and flow continuously. The blood is moistened from the inside. After practicing this meridian, the heart beats and the energy is released.  It comes out by itself, like the rising tide, like the hair of thunder. Young hero, practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" is like a small boat in the huge waves of the sea. When the waves are surging, the boat will naturally rise and fall.  Why use force? If you want to use force, where can you use it? " Linghu Chong nodded repeatedly, feeling that this principle was profound and very similar to what Feng Qingyang said about swordsmanship.  Fang Zheng said again: "Because this Yi Jin Jing is so powerful, it has to be passed on by someone else for hundreds of years, and it has to be predestined to pass it on. Even if it is an outstanding disciple of our sect, if there is no good luck, it will not be passed on."  Just like Junior Brother Fang Sheng, he is a great person in this temple despite his high martial arts skills and strict discipline, but he has not been taught this sutra by his previous master. "Linghu Chong said: "Yes.  Don't dare to ask for it." Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "No, the young man is destined."  Linghu Chong was pleasantly surprised and his heart was pounding wildly. He did not expect that this Shaolin secret skill had not been taught even to Shaolin monks like Master Fang Sheng, but he was destined to do so.  Fang Zheng said slowly: "Buddhism is vast, and it can only be determined by fate. The young knight is the descendant of Mr. Feng, and this is a fate; the young knight comes to my Shaolin Temple, and this is another fate; the young knight does not practice "Yi Jin"  "Sutra" will lead to death. It is beneficial for Junior Brother Fang Sheng to practice it, and there is no harm if he doesn't practice it. The difference between this is another fate.  I'm glad." Fang Zheng said: "Junior brother, you are stubborn by nature, and you have never understood the three principles of liberation: emptiness, formlessness, and non-action.  I am willing to teach you the "Yi Jin Jing" because I am afraid that after you study this superior martial arts, you will become addicted to it and will inevitably neglect your true career of meditation." Fang Sheng looked panicked, stood up, and said respectfully: "Senior brother, teach me.  "Yes." Fang Zheng nodded slightly to express encouragement. After a while, he saw a smile on Fang Sheng's face, and then his face became happy. He nodded again, turned to Linghu Chong and said: "There is still a major obstacle in the middle. At this moment,  But he has also passed it. Since the time of Patriarch Bodhidharma, this "Yi Jin Jing" has only been passed down to the disciples of this temple and not to outsiders. This situation cannot be broken in the hands of the old man. Therefore, the young hero must join me as a disciple of Songshan Shaolin Temple.  He paused for a moment and then said, "If you don't mind, you are a disciple of Lao Na, and you can change your name to Linghu Guochong." Fang Sheng said, "Congratulations, young knight."  , my senior abbot has only had two disciples in his life, and that was thirty years ago. As a close disciple of my senior abbot, Shaoxia not only got a glimpse of the profound martial arts of the Yi Jin Jing, but also my senior abbot.  The twelve Shaolin skills that he has mastered can also be taught according to his talents. Then the young hero will be able to bring glory to our sect and shine in the martial arts world." Linghu Chong stood up.  Said: "Thank you for the kindness of Master Abbot. I am very grateful. However, I am a disciple of the Huashan Sect and it is not convenient for me to switch to the Master." Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "This is the big obstacle I mentioned.  "Young hero, you are no longer a disciple of Huashan. I'm afraid you don't know it yet." Linghu Chong was taken aback and said in a trembling voice, "IIis no longer a disciple of Huashan Sect?"  He took out a letter from his sleeve.  "Young Master, please take a look," he said. With a gentle movement of his hand, the letter flew straight in front of Linghu Chong.  Linghu Chong caught it with both hands and felt a shock all over his body. He couldn't help but be horrified: "This master abbot's internal power is indeed unfathomable. He was able to transmit such powerful internal power from just this thin letter." Seeing the envelope stamped with  Zhu Qian, who holds the "Seal of the Master of the Huashan Sect", wrote "I would like to present this letter to the Master of the Shaolin Sect", with the nine characters framed neatly.  The solemn writing style is the handwriting of master Yue Buqun.  Linghu Chong felt vaguely that something was wrong.  With trembling hands, I took out the letter and read it again. It was hard to believe that such a thing could happen in the world. I read it again and felt like my world was spinning.  With a bang, he fell to the ground.  When he woke up, he saw that he was in the arms of Master Fang Sheng. Linghu Chong stood up with support and couldn't help but burst into tears.  Fang Sheng asked, "Why are you so sad, young hero? Could it be that something bad happened to your respected master?" Linghu Chong handed over the letter.  Choking with sobs, he said: "Master, please read it." Fang Sheng took it and saw the letter read: "Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect, paused and presented the letter to the head of the Shaolin Sect: It is unethical to be in charge of the Huashan Sect.  After a long absence of greetings, I heard that Linghu Chong, a traitor of our sect, has a bad nature and has repeatedly violated the rules of the sect. Recently, he has been associated with evildoers and is incompetent. Although he has been severely punished, it has not had any effect.  In order to maintain the integrity of the martial arts world and the reputation of the upright sect, we hereby expel the traitor Linghu Chong from our sect. From now on, this traitor will no longer be a disciple of our sect. If he colludes with evil spirits and causes harm to the world again, I pray that all my friends in the upright sect will punish him.  I feel ashamed that I didn't say what I meant, so I pray for Master's forgiveness." Fang Sheng sighed and said, "Young Master, you shouldn't associate with the people on Heimuya." Fang Zhengdao said.  The head of the upright sect must have received this letter from the respected master and told his disciples that even if you are not injured, as long as you go out of this sect, you will be surrounded by thorns every step of the way, and all the disciples of the upright sect will treat you as an enemy.  "Fang Zheng said slowly: "The sea of ??suffering is boundless, but there is no end. Even if you are a heinous traitor, as long as you have repentance, Buddhism will not reject you. You are still young, and you made a mistake and fell in love with a gangster.  Is there no way to make a new beginning? Your relationship with the Huashan Sect has been completely severed. From now on, under my Shaolin sect, you will change your past and be a human being again. No one in the martial arts world will be able to embarrass you." He said.  These few words are said lightly, but they have a majestic atmosphere.  Linghu Chong thought to himself: "I have no way out at this time. If I take shelter under the Shaolin sect, not only can I learn the wonderful internal skills and save my life, but I can also use my youth to protect myself."With the reputation of the sect, no one in the world would dare to cause trouble to the disciples of Master Fang Zheng.  " But at this moment, a stubborn spirit burst into his chest, and he thought to himself: "If a man cannot stand alone between heaven and earth, and he shyly seeks refuge from other factions, what kind of hero can he be?  Thousands of people in the world want to kill me, so let them do it.  Master didn't want me and expelled me from the Huashan Sect, so I walked alone, but so what?  " When Yan thought of this, he couldn't help but feel his blood welling up. His mouth was thirsty. He just wanted to drink dozens of bowls of strong liquor. He put all the sects of life and death behind his mind. In an instant, even Yue Lingshan, who had always been in his mind, became like  Like a stranger. He stood up and kowtowed to Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng. Fang Zheng and the others only said that he had decided to join the Shaolin Sect, and Linghu Chong stood up with a smile.  He came and said loudly: "This junior is neither tolerated by our master nor willing to switch to another sect.  The two masters were merciful, and the junior was grateful and said goodbye.  " Fang Zheng was stunned. He didn't expect Linghu Chong to be so unafraid of life and death. Fang Sheng advised: "Young hero, this matter is a matter of your life and death, so don't act out of emotion.  " Linghu Chong chuckled, turned around, and walked out of the room. His chest was filled with a sense of injustice, and his steps were very light as he strode out of the Shaolin Temple. Fang Sheng frowned and looked at Linghu Chong's leaving back. He turned his head  Looking at Fang Zheng, he asked: "Brother Abbot, this" Fang Zheng sighed: "I didn't expect that Linghu Chong is so proud.  That¡¯s it!  I gave him the opportunity, but his life is his own. If he wants to leave, let him go.  As long as he doesn't use his inner strength.  There will be no recurrence within a year and a half, enough time for him to go south.  Junior brother, you secretly protect him from leaving Songshan safely.  Yang Lianting is not a domineering and overbearing person. As long as Linghu Chong does not cause trouble in my Shaolin territory, I am not afraid of him angering Shaolin.  " Fang Sheng responded: "Yes!  " Then he turned and walked out. Fang Zheng wanted to accept Linghu Chong as his disciple. In addition to valuing his qualifications and the "Dugu Nine Swords" he had learned, he also wanted to use this to create a good relationship with Yang Lianting. With this relationship, in the future,  Even if Yang Lianting dominates the world, it will be enough to protect Shaolin from Qin's intrusion. Although Yang Lianting and the Qin State make Fang Zheng jealous, Fang Zheng still dares not openly challenge the Qin State.  The Ming Dynasty cannot defeat Qin, but it is easy to destroy a Shaolin. If given the choice, Fang Zheng would rather see the Ming Dynasty defeat Qin and restore the martial arts to its previous structure. At least Shaolin is still the same.  The Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. However, the Qin State and the Ming Dynasty cannot coexist, nor can the Songshan Sect and the Shaolin Temple rise up together.  The news made their attitude clear, and the imperial court also sent people to help. If Shaolin did not want to be overwhelmed by Songshan, other than joining the "Anti-Qin Alliance" to compete for the alliance leader, it had no choice but to make good friends with Qin, otherwise it could not reveal its intention.  . Fang Zheng was optimistic about Qin and decided to take Linghu Chong as his disciple. Unfortunately, Linghu Chong refused. Instead, he was relieved.  He saved Linghu Chong's life and expressed his intention to accept him as his disciple and teach him the "Yi Jin Jing".  He couldn't blame Shaolin. After a while, Fang Zheng heard that a disciple named "Qin" asked to see him. When he thought about it, Fang Zheng was startled and said, "Please come in quickly.  "The visitor presented a letter to Fang Zheng. After Fang Zheng read the letter presented by the visitor, he smiled slightly and said, "I already know the donor's intention.  " The visitor interrupted: "The emperor has another oral message.  Fang Zheng was startled and said, "Donor, please speak."  "The visitor said: "As long as Shaolin protects Master Linghu's life, the emperor will protect Shaolin Temple from war.  " Hearing this, Fang Zheng, who heard the threat, couldn't help but change his face, and said to himself: "I really underestimate the importance Yang Lianting attaches to Linghu Chong.  " Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said: "The donor came a little late, but young hero Linghu had already gone down the mountain not long ago.  The visitor was surprised and asked: "Oh Master Linghu Chong has come down the mountain?"  " Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Not bad!  The old monk used the Yi Jin Jing to calm the turmoil of Qi for young hero Linghu every day. After Ling Hu young hero regained his consciousness today, the old monk wanted to accept him as his disciple and teach him the "Yi Jin Jing" to cure the disease.The alien energy in his body.  However, Young Master Linghu rejected Lao Na and went down the mountain on his own.  After a pause, he continued: "Although Young Master Linghu's injury has not fully recovered, it will not relapse easily within a year and a half."  I also ordered my junior brother Fangsheng to escort young hero Linghu down the mountain.  " The visitor frowned, and after a while, he cupped his hands and said, "That's it, I'll take my leave.  "After saying that, he turned around to leave, but saw Fang Sheng walking in. He immediately turned around and said coldly to Fang Zheng: "Master Fang Zheng, didn't you say that Master Fang Sheng went to escort Master Linghu?  ?  "He was the guard who followed Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying that day, but he had met Fang Sheng because he recognized him. Fang Zheng was also startled and said quickly: "Junior brother, did you escort Young Master Linghu down the mountain safely?  " Fang Sheng looked at the messenger and replied to Fang Zheng: "Young hero Linghu has left Songshan.  "After another pause, Fang Zhengdao said: "This is the envoy of the Emperor of Qin. Junior brother, I just say it's okay.  Fang Sheng nodded and said: "When I was going down the mountain, I encountered Lu Bai and others from the Songshan sect besieging a girl. Young Master Linghu came to help the girl, and finally went down the mountain with her."  The visitor frowned and said, "Master, do you know who the woman is that Mr. Linghu is helping?"  "Fang Sheng said: "Demon Sect Holy Aunt Ren Yingying!  " The visitor was surprised and asked: "Why is it her?  Wasn't she imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple?  " Hearing this, Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed. When this man came to deliver the letter, Fang Zheng had doubts. How did Yang Lianting know that Linghu Chong was in Shaolin Temple? Now, I heard this man blurt out that Yingying had been re-elected.  Did Yang Lianting know about these things? Is it possible that he can predict the past and the future? But in any case, Fang Zheng is right.  Yang Lianting became more fearful. Fang Sheng paused and replied, "Ren Yingying escaped from the Shaolin Temple many days ago.  Today, I don¡¯t know why I was hunted down by people from the Songshan Sect.  After a pause, he added: "There are many people here to witness this matter today. The envoys can inquire whether it is true or not."  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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