"Master Ding, those bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple are here!"
"Shaolin Temple?"
Ding Ling frowned.
"good."
Deng Bagong said very respectfully:
"There are two major sects, Shaolin Temple and Songshan Sect, on Songshan Mountain. Shaolin Temple is not far from our Songshan Sect. Such a big thing happened here, and it has already spread wildly. It seems normal that Shaolin Temple will take action after learning about it. .”
"Where are they?"
Ding Ling raised his eyebrows.
"Waiting right outside the main entrance of Songshan Sect."
Deng Bagong was a little worried:
"They have a large number of people, and they look like they are attacking the enemy. I'm worried, worried..."
"Is there any use in worrying?"
Ding Ling picked up the drum, urn and golden hammer beside him, raised his legs and walked forward:
"Go and have a look."
Qu Feiyan, Yu Ji and others tied up the things and followed closely behind with the things in hand.
Their mounts are guarded by disciples of the Songshan Sect at the foot of the mountain.
Although Deng Bagong is a coward, he handles these chores in a meticulous and orderly manner.
now.
Qu Feiyan and his group had many elite disciples helping to carry their things.
These disciples were all players or natives who respected Deng Bagong as the head of Songshan Sect after being recruited by Deng Bagong.
Players are happy to know that Deng Bagong is backed by Ding Ling. He joins the team decisively and is among the first batch of people to be called the leader of Deng Bagong.
The natives had long been frightened by Ding Ling and easily followed the crowd.
Therefore, if you let them handle some things, they can do it very cleanly and neatly.
Da da!
Ding Ling was in front, obviously not walking very fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the front of the crowd, and he could no longer see the figure.
Qu Feiyan and his group hurriedly speeded up and used Qinggong to catch up.
Not long after.
Ding Ling arrived at the main entrance of Songshan Sect.
Saw a group of monks.
The leader has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his face is full of kindness, his palms are clasped together, he looks like an enlightened monk!
He seemed to have seen Ding Ling, and his turbid eyes instantly became clear, like a sparkling lake, which seemed to reflect the good and evil of people:
"Amitabha, is this the great hero Ding Lingding?"
The sound was high-pitched and reverberated in all directions.
"Master Ding is so ashamed. I am Ding Ling."
Ding Ling's voice was clear.
It perfectly suppressed the monk's voice.
The monk's expression changed slightly, and when he was about to speak again, he saw that before his voice could reach the ground, there seemed to be a muffled thunder at Ding Ling's feet, phew!
The next moment.
Ding Ling teleported in front of them like lightning.
The speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, which can be described as shocking.
The monk's brows jumped when he saw it, and his expression changed again. This time, his expression instantly changed from a natural state to a tense state. He looked at Ding Ling with a serious look on his face, clasped his palms together and said:
"Da Xia Ding. There is no false person in your reputation. There are rumors in the world that your skill is the best in the world. Even Dongfang Bubai is no match for you. Now let's take a look.
Sure enough, it makes some sense.
Lao Na is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and his Dharma name is Fangzheng. I’ve met Daxia Ding! "
"It turns out to be Master Fang Zheng."
Ding Lingsurong saw the ceremony and said:
"I don't know Master..."
He looked at the crowd of monks behind Fang Zheng: "What do you want from me when you mobilize the troops like this?"
"This time, I want to invite Ding Daxia to go to the Shaolin Temple for a while."
Master Fang Zheng's face became more and more tense, and his whole body seemed to be tensed up at this moment as if facing a powerful enemy.
"There is no need to go to Shaolin Temple."
Ding Ling smiled slightly:
"We can just talk here if we have anything to say. After we finish talking, we can go our separate ways and never interact with each other forever. It's best not to have any contact with each other."
Ding Ling didn't want to deal with this group of people from Shaolin Temple.
Because based on his personal inference.
There are constant disputes and fighting in this world of rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to tell whether there are people from the Shaolin Temple behind it who are adding fuel to the flames.
If so.
Then they are really hateful.
If not, then why did the Shaolin Temple benefit from the several fights in Swordsman?
The reason for this is difficult to explain clearly.
Ding Ling might have wanted to explore there earlier.
But now he is probably going to shatter into the void and leave.
But he lost the interest.
"What Ding Daxia said was wrong."
Master Fang Zheng said solemnly:
"When I look at the face of Ding Daxia, I know that you are destined to be my Buddha. If Ding Daxia doesn't dislike it, can you stay in Shaolin Temple with me, worship Buddha with devotion every day, and see you again in this world, and no longer participate in all kinds of bloody, dirty and dirty things. Wouldn’t it be nice?”
"What did you say, you bald ass?"
Ding Ling hasn't spoken yet.
Qu Feiyan was annoyed.
Not long after she arrived here, she heard Fang Zheng's words. She couldn't help but feel anxious and angry, and immediately spoke out to argue:
"Why didn't you say that the barbarians who invaded the border and the Japanese pirates who invaded the coast were related to your Buddha? My eldest brother Ding is the best in the world, a great hero, and it is the year of great prosperity. Why do we have to say goodbye to the world? ?!
I see that you, a bald ass, obviously have no good intentions.
I don't know how powerful my servant Ding is, but I want to trap my servant Ding. I just changed my words to make you look superior. "
She looked disgusted:
"You are really hypocritical and despicable. You still worship the Buddha every day and claim to be the sons and grandsons of the Buddha. I think if the Buddha knew that there are such a group of sons and grandsons of the Buddha like you, he would be so angry that he would fly over from the west and beat you to death!"
"...!!"
Master Fang Zheng was stunned, but soon, his kind face turned red from shame, anger, or both, and he pointed his fingers:
"Okay, what a sharp-tongued demon sect witch. I recognize you, the granddaughter of Qu Yang, the elder of the demon sect. Ding Daxia spends time with you, a little witch, every day. Those who are close to red will be red and those who are close to ink will be black. Where is the difference? What’s the reason for the change of heart?”
He looked at Ding Ling and said seriously:
"Master Ding, black is black and white is white. The Sun Moon Sect and the Righteous Sect are at odds with each other, but you got involved with them and destroyed the Songshan Sect.
To do such a heartless, heartless and bloody thing.
How can a fellow martial artist in the martial arts world accept you?
If you listen to my advice today. Stay with me in Shaolin Temple. Maybe you can avoid this disaster, but if not, there will be no place for you in this world. "
"Show your true colors."
When Qu Feiyan heard Master Fang Zheng say "Qu Yang", her pretty face couldn't help but darken. But soon, she thought of Ding Ling's incident, she couldn't help suppressing the sadness in her heart, and made a gesture to Master Fang Zheng. With a grimace, he said:
"Why don't you just end it if you say this earlier? Why do you still engage in formalism to show how decent and noble you are. After all, you are not a group of hypocritical and despicable people."
Without waiting for the red-faced Master Fang Zheng to argue, Qu Feiyan said crisply:
"You actually say that the Songshan Sect is an upright sect. When you talk about this, I get angry! Your Shaolin Temple and the Songshan Sect live next to each other! Don't you know the dirty things that the Songshan Sect has done?!"
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