Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 234
"That's right, Xue Wu is an honest kid, and he hasn't seen much in the world. I'm afraid that being frightened like this will have an impact on his psychology." Xue Chang said worriedly.

"Your apprentice's appearance is only a little similar to Mingshi's, but his character and demeanor are very similar to Mingshi's. If Mingshi wasn't so honest and kind, how could he stop fighting after gaining the upper hand in the competition, and ended up being defeated by his opponent?" Sneak attack, died of serious injuries..." The silent host sighed: "When Huitong was young, he was injured in fighting with others. In the past few years, when he got older, his old injuries recurred. He often went to Yaowang Hospital for treatment. I heard that Brother Wuxiang Said, when Mingshi went to Yaowangyuan to look for Huitong, the first thing he said most often was 'How are you, Master?'... So Huitong may really regard this child as Mingshi!"

"Then what should we do now?!" Xue Chang's face became even darker.

"I went to Yaowang Academy to invite Brother Wuxiang, he should make Huitong sober." The silent host stood up and walked out of the courtyard.

"Let's rush over first to see if we can get the child out first." Monk Huiming said to Xue Chang.

"Okay." Xue Chang turned around and said to Hu Qiudi and Xue Yuting: "You two stay here, don't wander around."

"Understood, Master, you must bring Xiao Wu out safely!" Hu Qiudi said worriedly.

"Don't worry." Xue Chang said, and followed Huiming and Mingzhen out of the back door of Zhikeyuan and went straight to Arhat Hall.

Arhat Hall, as the name suggests, is a hall dedicated to Arhats. Most temples have such a hall, which is used to worship eighteen Arhats. Large-scale temples will display statues of [-] Arhats.But the Arhat Hall in Shaolin Temple is completely different. It is a place for training monks. There is a wide practice field in front of the hall dedicated to Arhat. There is a row of monk rooms on one side of the practice field. It is the first seat of the Arhat Hall to rest with deacons. The room of monk Huitong is in the second one.

When Xue Chang and the others arrived, some monks were already standing outside the room, while Xu Xi and Fan Mastiff were cornered by several monks with wooden sticks.

"Master!" Fan Mastiff shouted as soon as he saw Xue Chang.

"What's going on?!" Xue Chang and monk Huiming asked almost in unison, but seeing these monks posing as catching prisoners to deal with his apprentices, Xue Chang's already a little irritable mood became even more unhappy.

"Master, Junior Brother Xue was captured by a monk and entered that room. My senior brother and I wanted to open the door to save him, but we were stopped by these monks who refused to let us approach the room and said that we would be interrupted if we moved any further." If it wasn't for my senior brother's persuasion, I would have fought them!" Fan Mastiff said aggrievedly and angrily.

The headed monk explained to Huiming: "Uncle Huitong fell ill again, and even arrested the guest into the room. No matter how much he persuaded him, he would not open the door. Those two guests wanted to force their way in. I am afraid they will do so. It will stimulate Uncle Huitong to hurt the guests inside, so the juniors stop them."

"Okay, put away the stick, what kind of talk is that!" Monk Huiming said displeasedly, "Where's Huiguo?"

"Master Uncle Huiguo has rushed to Yaowangyuan."

Junior brother Huiguo is really confused!When something like this happened, he didn't sit here personally, but ran to Yaowangyuan, let a group of juniors here, it would be good if there were no conflicts... Monk Huiming thought to himself, walked towards Huitong's monk's room, and heard Xue Chang's voice came from behind: "Did you hear that! You haven't put away the stick yet!"

The voice of Monk Huiming didn’t sound loud, but Xue Chang was annoyed that these monks didn’t implement what Monk Huiming said immediately, and immediately wanted to teach them a lesson, so this shout seemed to be speaking to everyone, In fact, he was accumulating energy in his voice, and aimed specifically at the four monks who were guarding his disciples with sticks. This was a method similar to transmitting sound into secrets, but it was several times more difficult. For Xue Chang, it was not difficult.

Then Huiming heard exclamations from behind, and when he looked back, he saw the four monks with sticks pale and unable to stand steadily, and some of them even dropped their sticks to the ground.

At the moment just now, when no one acted abnormally, Monk Huiming immediately understood that Xue Chang's cry could only be causing the trouble, and he couldn't help being a little surprised: Although the power of the lion's roar of Shaolin's unique learning is stronger than this, but that It is an indiscriminate harm, but other people like this seem to be fine and only affect the person concerned. Xue Hai's son's superb use of internal energy is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts masters can do.

Xue Chang ignored the surprised or angry gazes of all the monks looking at him, strode to the monk's room, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

"Wait a minute." Monk Huiming hurriedly stopped him.

"What are you waiting for!" Xue Chang said bluntly: "You are only worried about whether you can stimulate Huitong, but my apprentice is inside, I don't know if he is alive or dead, I have to go in and see!"

You must know that Xue Chang respected Monk Huiming before, but now he spoke in a more angry tone, which caught Huiming by surprise, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, so when Xue Chang reached out to push the door, he did not stop him.

Xue Chang stretched out his hand to push it, but he didn't push it away. It was obviously tied inside. He was about to use his strength when he suddenly heard the voice of the silent host from behind: "Master Xue, please stop for a while! Brother Wuxiang of Yaowangyuan has already followed the old man to catch up with him. Come, you will be able to bring out your apprentice safely!"

Xue Chang turned his head and saw six or seven old monks in yellow monk robes and red cassocks were hurrying towards this side.

Seeing this situation, Xue Chang couldn't break the door again, so he took a step back and waited sideways.

But monk Huiming went up first, saluted all the old monks together, then pulled Huiguo who was walking in the front aside, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you go to call Uncle Wuxiang? Are they all called?!"

"Masters and uncles happened to be discussing matters in Yaowangyuan. When they heard about this, they all came here." Monk Huiguo explained in a low voice. Wouldn't it be better to solve it?"

"If both the abbot and the master are here, it is indeed a good thing." Monk Huiming replied in a low voice. The "abbot and the master" he said refers to the Shaolin abbot Wu Bei and the head of the Arhat Hall Wu Nu. Shaolin monks learn martial arts collectively. , and there is no special master, after training to a certain level, the head of the Arhat Hall and the deacons will apply to the Bodhidharma Academy to teach advanced martial arts suitable for their cultivation according to their personality, body, understanding and other characteristics, so the monks have agreed The first seat of Bodhidharma Hall is called "Master".

Due to the grand scale of the martial arts conference and it was held for the first time, the chief inspector was afraid of trouble, so he invited Wu Bei and Wu Nu to lead some monks to Luoyang. They came to sit in the capital to frighten those martial arts people from all over the world who came to Luoyang one after another (after all, Longwei mainly guards the palace, and they rarely appear in public to avoid criticism).

Unlike Monk Huiguo who only knows how to practice martial arts, Huiming is usually in charge of other affairs in the temple, and has a better understanding of the situation of Shaolin high-level officials, so he is a little worried about Master Wuwu, who was temporarily promoted to the Shaolin Supervisory Academy, but It's hard to say this, he can only pay attention to it silently.

A group of old monks came to the front of the monk's room, and the white-faced, bearded, and relatively fat presiding officer Wu Wang said with a serious expression: "The Luohan Hall's morning class is not over yet, what are you doing here, why don't you continue training!"

As soon as he moved his mouth, the monks didn't say a word, and immediately ran obediently to the training ground. Only the four monks holding sticks just now had not fully recovered because of Xue Chang's shock of internal energy, so they moved slower and fell behind.

The Wuwang host frowned: "What's the matter with you guys?"

The four monks didn't dare to argue, they gritted their teeth and ran away.

Wu Wang turned his attention to Xue Chang, smiled, and said: "This young man is Xue Hai's son, Xue Chang. He is indeed young and promising, but he is much stronger than Xue Hai at that time. I think he just came here back then. When we got to the temple—”

Xue Chang clasped his fists in salute, and interrupted him: "Master, my apprentice is currently being hijacked in the room, and his life or death is unknown. Please rescue him first, and then we will talk about it in detail."

The smile of the host Wuwang froze on his face, but fortunately the host Wuxiang came out in time to resolve his embarrassment.

This old monk with white eyebrows hanging down his cheeks and a white beard fluttering on his chest, who was quite fairy-like, walked to the door, stretched out his hand, and tapped three times slowly, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound pierced through the bones of the brain, making Xue Chang's brain jump in an instant.

Immediately after, Wuxiang presided over his eyes slightly closed, palms together, as if silently mobilizing his internal energy, and then he said: "Huitong, it's me, Wuxiang, come here to see you, open the door."

His pronunciation is a bit strange, the two words are combined into one word, it seems to be a Buddhist Zen singing, low and long, but it makes people unconsciously produce a kind of kindness.

This old monk is not simple! … Xue Chang shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the influence of this sound on himself, while paying attention to the closed door.

The people around also held their breaths and heard a cough in the room, followed by a hoarse male voice: "Master Wuxiang, you are the only one coming in."

The Wuxiang host heard the words, looked back at the crowd, and saw everyone nodding, so he sang: "Okay..."

At this time, he heard someone talking through voice transmission: "Master, please go in and see the child first!"

The Wuxiang host looked back at Xue Chang again, then nodded.

Then there was a "pop" sound from the wooden door, and then a small crack opened.

After Wu Xiang opened the door and entered, the wooden door quickly closed again. Xue Chang saw a burly figure standing in front of the door. At that moment, he suppressed the urge to push the door in.

"Master Xue, please don't worry." The silent host saw his worry, and said with relief: "Brother Wuxiang has excellent medical skills, before Huitong's madness was even worse than now, thanks to his treatment, he got better, you see The mind-awakening mantra he used just now is a unique technique created by himself, which made Huitong regain his sobriety, I believe your apprentice will come out safe and sound after a while."

(End of this chapter)