Chapter 130: Meeting an opponent in chess

For a moment, there was silence in the entire temple, no one was talking. Jing Zhongyue and Bai Yingxue stood aside without speaking, while Xu Yu, as the headmaster of Wudang, entertained them.

It was already noon when the little Taoist priest came to report that several monks had come down from the mountain and handed over a note of worship to the mountain. They were from the Shaolin Temple.

The three people from the Four Seasons Alliance also heard the voices of several martial arts practitioners with excellent ears. And Jing Zhongyue and others also knew that the person who came should be Leng Mofeng, the current Master Hui Feng of Shaolin Bodhidharma Hall.

Sure enough, the leading monk slowly came to the top of the golden dome. He was dressed in yellow monk's robes and his scalp was shiny. Jing Zhongyue recognized Hui Feng by his family name Leng Mofeng at a glance.

Princess Manchuria said politely: "Master, you have kept me waiting for a long time!"

Hui Feng clasped his palms together and said: "The donor has come all the way, probably just to keep the appointment! Now the poor monk is a foreigner and no longer has to worry about the affairs of the mortal world!"

"Let's not talk about the mortal world. Can the master really escape from the mortal world? Even the mistakes he made can be written off."

"It seems that the female donor has a knot in her heart that she can't let go of. Do you really want me to untie it?"

Leng Mofeng, you don’t have to give up Changbai, but do you think you can be safe hiding in the Shaolin Temple? I can flatten the same land under my feet as Shaolin and Wudang. I can also destroy it, just in a single thought of yours.

With heavy troops in hand, you have now taken control of the Central Plains. Of course you can rely on killing to buy your short-term stability, but can you kill them all? Aren't the angry and rebellious people and the few people in front of you under the butcher's knife of the Qing Dynasty proof that you have not conquered?

I didn’t expect that you would be so sharp-tongued when you arrived at Shaolin Temple. The wood of those days has completely changed!

Jing Zhongyue and Bai Yingxue were even more surprised. They didn't expect that the monk Leng Mofeng, also known as Hui Feng, who had not seen him for many years, could already speak well.

Ren Chunsheng on the side was about to take action, but was stopped. Hui Feng looked at the young monks beside him: "Stop! This is my personal matter, you don't need to take action."

Yehenala Wan'er said: "Back then, your father helped us eliminate many anti-Qing forces in the world, but it was you who fought against me."

"I'm not here for the so-called agreement. If you take action against Wudang today, then I will take action today and kill the three people around you."

Feng Qiuyan, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but said: "I finally understand you bald donkey. You can't survive today unless you die."

He saw the great monk showing off his sleeves and didn't care about his attack at all. The wind of his palm, which was like sweeping fallen leaves in the autumn wind, could not reach the monk's face at all. The monk smiled slightly and said, "Old swordsman Feng, you are still the imperial guard of the former Ming Dynasty. Unexpectedly, Since you know how to be a lackey of Manta, I will destroy you first."

Looking back at Feng Qiuyan, he struck out with one palm after another, but he was no match for this monk at all. It was just a small grapple. Feng Qiuyan tried to avoid it as if it was stuck to his body, even using the internal energy to transform it. There was no way to avoid it. Xue Modong followed the others and went out. The cold inner air hit the back of the monk's forehead. It was too late for the disciples behind him to remind the master, and it was too late for Jing Zhongyue and others to stop him. Take a trip. But just looking at the internal energy, he was about to be attacked by Monk Hui Feng, but he was resolved by Monk Hui Feng.

Then three palms were struck out, and two Vajra Palms were struck out, which was in obvious contrast with the cold internal energy. The Dharma has disappeared."

Bai Yingxue said in confusion: "Husband, why is it that old monk Hui Feng only produces Shaolin martial arts? I remember that he is the young master of Changbai!"

Jing Zhongyue said: "Have you forgotten what happened in Luoyang? He once went crazy while practicing martial arts. Changbai martial arts must be against your body. After he joined Shaolin, he transformed his original skills under Shaolin Chunyang's skills. The evil spirits of the Yin birds of prey have been suppressed.”

"What you say makes sense. Do we still want to take action?" Bai Yingxue said.