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Chapter 371 Random thoughts
Frowning slightly.

Fang Yang looked at the four old monks who came uninvited and interrupted him with slight dissatisfaction.

He is now somewhat interested in Nadama's manuscript, and he was just about to inquire about it, but he never expected to be interrupted.

In this case, it's strange that Fang Yang can look good.

However, right after, Fang Yang glanced at the ugly-looking Master Miaozhen opposite, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Just now, as soon as these old monks came, they said that what Master Miaozhen said was false, and that the Nanzong didn't have the Dharma manuscripts!

This caused Fang Yang to have some doubts. If others said this, Fang Yang would not take it to heart.However, now that these words are said by several old monks from the Northern Sect of Zen, the credibility is greatly enhanced!

Who knows, this so-called Bodhidharma manuscript may have been fabricated by Master Miaozhen in order to deceive himself.

After all, now that the Southern Sect is being forced and suppressed by the Northern Sect, and at a critical moment of life and death, what should the Southern Sect not dare to do for the sake of inheritance?
Now, in order to deceive himself out of the mountain, it is not uncommon for Master Miaozhen to do something out of the ordinary.

Seeing Master Miaozhen and his party, they had been staring at the four old monks who had just arrived. After not noticing that he was looking at him, Fang Yang turned his gaze back to the four old monks who had just arrived.

I see.

Among these four people, the first one was an old monk who was as thin as a stick, with a face like gold paper, holding a Nine Dragons tin rod, and three long snow-white beards under his chin.

At this time, he was looking at Fang Yang with a kind smile on his face.

Afterwards, the three haggard old monks also had white beards and eyebrows, and wore brown cassocks, but they seemed to be much older than the previous old monk.

These three old monks always had their hands clasped together, their eyelids drooped, and they recited scriptures silently, as if they didn't care about anything in the outside world.

Even after they landed, they didn't even look at Fang Yang and the others. They just stood quietly behind the old monk who was leading the way.

Looking at it like this, Fang Yang immediately knew in his heart that among the four old monks, it seemed that the old monk holding the Nine Dragons Tin Staff was the main one.

Think about it.

Fang Yang smiled and nodded slightly: "The four masters have come from afar, and it is a crime for Fang not to welcome them from afar!"

Although Fang Yang was slightly dissatisfied with these four old monks, the so-called visitor is a guest. As Mo Xiaobei's master, he is now in Hengshan, representing the Hengshan School to a certain extent. For Xiaobei, it is not good Feel free to invite these four innate masters.

In addition, Fang Yang has not yet decided whether to help Nanzong, so facing the innate master of Beizong, this situation still has to be passed.

"Where is it, Grandmaster Fang is really polite!" He hurriedly stepped forward, lightly tapped the Nine Dragons staff in his hand, and after being polite, the old monk who took the lead returned the greeting with a smile on his face, "Old Monk Konghui is a Shaolin monk. It is extremely rude to come here rashly and disturb Grandmaster Fang about the matter in the door! Grandmaster Fang is already magnanimous if he doesn't blame me and Meng Lang, so how can we talk about welcoming him far away? Not to mention the word "crime!"

Seeing this, Fang Yang smiled slightly.

As expected, the four old monks, except for Kong Hui who was holding the Nine Dragon Tin Staff, remained motionless. They turned a deaf ear to Fang Yang's words and didn't even raise their eyelids.

Why is this?

Fang Yang looked at the three old monks curiously. If the three old monks were arrogant, then they shouldn't be.

Anyway, Fang Yang is also a congenital master, no matter how arrogant these three old monks are, they will not turn a deaf ear to his words and have no reaction at all!

Then why?
Just when Fang Yang was curious.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's cry sounded.

I saw that after returning the salute with Fang Yang, Kong Hui saw that Fang Yang had been looking at his three uncles, and he hurriedly recited the Buddha's name for fear of Fang Yang's misunderstanding.

After attracting Fang Yang's attention, he hurriedly explained: "Forgive me, Grandmaster Fang, the three uncles of the poor monk are not ignorant of etiquette. It is because they have been practicing closed-mouth meditation behind closed doors for decades, and don't say anything about it." Guests, even the poor monk, rarely see each other. This time I came out of the mountain to follow the poor monk to Hengshan, which was really the first time in history!
And the three uncles are not good at communicating with people, and they don't understand human affairs. This is really not what they want, and I hope Grandmaster Fang will forgive me! "

After finishing speaking, the three old monks who had been immersed in their own world raised their heads together, nodded at Fang Yang, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, as a greeting.

However, still did not speak.

See here.

Fang Yang, who was clear in his heart, also nodded in return, and stopped looking at the three old monks who practiced closed mantra, but looked at Kong Hui: "The three masters who practiced closed mantra are really people with great perseverance. How can practice be ruined because of today? Therefore, not only will Fang not be offended, but he also admires the three masters!

However, since the three masters are pure practitioners, they should practice well, so how come they traveled thousands of miles to come to Hengshan? "

"Amitabha!" After Fang Yang finished speaking, Kong Hui immediately chanted the Buddha's name, "Since Grandmaster Fang asked directly, the poor monk did not dare to lie. Today, the reason why the poor monk came to Hengshan with the three uncles , because..."

"Jingxu~!"

A deep and gloomy voice sounded from the side, interrupting Kong Hui's words.

Master Miaozhen took a step forward, looking at Konghui with murderous intent in his eyes: "My old man asks you, what's going on with my brother Miaoqing and his party?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Southern Sect disciples who followed Master Miaozhen were in an uproar.

Master Jingzhu also took a step forward, side by side with Master Miaozhen, staring at Kong Hui.

Facing Miaozhen's inquiry, Kong Hui thumped the tin stick in his hand, and said with a light smile: "Master Miaozhen, don't worry, if the time calculation is correct, if the poor monk's prediction is not bad, I'm afraid that Master Miaoqing has already achieved a positive result and is heading to the west. Heaven is extremely happy! Good, good, good!"

"you……"

As soon as Kong Hui finished speaking, Master Miaozhen was furious. He immediately understood that his senior brother, Miaoqing, was in danger!
If I came to Hengshan Mountain and asked Fang Yang to come down to help me, I was able to kill the four innate masters of the Northern Sect. Then my senior brother Miao Qing went to Dalang Mountain to ask for help, how could the Northern Sect not guard against it?

Thinking of the senior brother who grew up with him, who died tragically at the hands of Beizong, thinking that the Nanzong might end here, Master Miaozhen's years of practice in Buddhism dissipated in an instant, and after a loud shout, he wanted to rush forward Go forward and kill Kong Hui in the palm of your hand.

Fortunately, he was stopped in time by Master Jingzhu beside him, otherwise...

Just look behind Konghui, the three old monks who practice closed mantra, all look at Miaozhen and you will know.

"Miaozhen, you, a remnant of the Southern Sect, are you still trying to do evil now?" Kong Hui looked at the furious Miaozhen. Unlike just now, he was a master at every turn. Now he didn't even have a trace of disguise. He said bluntly, "If it weren't for The patriarch of my temple, Lian Er and others also belong to the Zen sect, let you go, and order you to think about your mistakes. I am afraid that in that day, all the remnants of the Southern Sect will be left in Shaolin!

Unexpectedly, instead of remembering the kindness of our ancestors, after coming down from the mountain, you were still running around making contacts with evil intentions!If our temple hadn't noticed it, I'm afraid you would have caused a stir by then!

For people like you who are ungrateful, we will naturally kill the weeds! "

As he said that, he looked at Fang Yang and said in a deep voice: "Master Fang, to be honest, the poor monk and the three uncles came here today just to send the remnants of the Southern Sect away. I hope Grandmaster Fang will not do anything about this. If you want to intervene, in the future, I, Shaolin, will remember Grandmaster Fang’s friendship today!”

"This……"

Hearing this, Fang Yang turned his head slightly, and saw Master Miaozhen and Master Jingzhu looking at him quietly, their eyes were full of sadness and expectation, very complicated.

See here.

Fang Yang was in trouble for a while, and didn't know whether he should intervene.

If he hadn't intervened, Master Miaozhen and the others would definitely not be a match for Kong Hui and the others, and Hengshan Mountain would be stained with blood at all costs.

This was not what Fang Yang wanted. Although he was not familiar with Master Miaozhen, he was still an acquaintance. Fang Yang could not bear to watch him die in front of him.

But if he intervenes, he will offend such a huge force as the Beizong. He is not afraid, but he has to think about Tong Xiangyu and others.

In this way, Fang Yang would not want to provoke Beizong if there were not enough benefits.

And speaking of benefits…

What else is left besides the never-before-seen Dharma manuscript?
Suddenly, Fang Yang had a flash of inspiration. Thinking of the former Houjin man and the Dazhi Dharma King who was present at the scene, he had a whim and a bold idea in his heart.

(End of this chapter)