The skill is broken, I am stronger

Although Fangzheng asked himself that the foundation of Northern Shaolin was still higher than that of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, there was no one who could deal with the right envoy of the Demon Sect.

But they are not afraid of the attack of the right envoys of the Demon Sect. It is not enough to send people from Northern Shaolin to attack, but there are still many masters who guard the temple.

He hoped that the Sun Moon Demon Sect would be destroyed, but he didn't want any more monks from Northern Shaolin to perish.

At the beginning of last year, there were thousands of monks in Northern Shaolin, and now there are more than 800 left.

Some were killed or injured when attacking Heimuya, some were assassinated by Qingyilou, and some were killed by Guihai.

It seems that the world's reverence for Northern Shaolin is not enough, then the Sun Moon Demon Sect must be trampled to death, so that people will no longer dare to come to Northern Shaolin to play wild, even the people of Northern Shaolin dare not target them.

During this period of time, he also sent people to investigate the Tsing Yi Building, and he already had some clues.

Northern Shaolin has never been the kind who can swallow his anger after suffering a loss.

You have to forgive others and forgive others; take a step back and open up the sea and the sky; enemies should be resolved rather than knotted...

These are all to persuade others. Bei Shaolin has always suffered a loss and must find its way back.

After Xinmei went out, soon Master Xinhu came again.

"Abbot, Liu Xi, the factory superintendent of the imperial court's west factory, is here. He has already gone up the mountain and wants to see you."

West Factory?

Their North Shaolin and the West Factory have nothing to do with each other, there are not even lay disciples in the West Factory, but there were lay disciples in the East Factory before.

"What is he going to do? I don't know that Northern Shaolin has closed the mountain?"

Master Xinhu looked at Fangzheng: "He said he brought the emperor's will, and he wanted to tell you."

Fangzheng frowned slightly, the court's order?

He Bei Shaolin is not an institution of the imperial court, but a place outside the country, why should he listen to the imperial court?

But avoiding it is definitely not okay.

In desperation, Fangzheng left the meditation room and saw Liu Xi who was waiting.

"I've seen Governor Liu."

Liu Xi also bowed his hands politely: "Our family has met the abbot."

"Abbot, our family congratulates Bei Shaolin. His Majesty is going to designate Bei Shaolin as the number one temple in the world."

The little monk behind Fangzheng had a look of surprise on his face. What an honor this is. By then, the incense in Northern Shaolin will definitely be even more prosperous, and those court officials will also come here to offer incense, and even be proud of it.

But Fangzheng's face changed drastically, and he smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.

"Liu Duzhu, Northern Shaolin is just a temple for practicing Zen and worshiping Buddha, not trying to make a name for it. Among the precepts of Northern Shaolin, there is also the saying of abstaining from greed."

Does Northern Shaolin need the court to confer the No. [-] temple in the world?

....It was supposed to be!

There was still Songshan School before, but now the whole Songshan Mountain belongs to Northern Shaolin, and the place of Songshan School has also been occupied by Northern Shaolin, and it is treated as another courtyard.

Southern Shaolin Temple of Great Song Dynasty, Jingnian Temple of Great Sui Dynasty, Tianlong Temple of Dali, Shaolin Temple of Western Regions, Dalun Temple of Tubo, King Kong Temple of Mengyuan, etc., can’t compare with his Northern Shaolin Temple. What’s the use of canonization?

Wouldn't Northern Shaolin be the number one temple in the world without the canonization of the Ming court?

Liu Xi said with a smile: "Master Fangzheng, it is not appropriate for the Northern Shaolin to keep the mountain closed. With the canonization of the imperial court, the mountain gate can be opened."

"And the imperial court will grant some other things, such as granting the entire Songshan Mountain to Northern Shaolin, including the surrounding land."

"We can even send people from Northern Shaolin to build a temple in the capital to spread Buddhism."

"One day in the future, it is not impossible for Northern Shaolin to become a national temple."

Liu Xi began to draw cakes for Fangzheng. Anyway, these were casual promises, and he didn't say that he would definitely be able to fulfill them.

After Northern Shaolin wiped out the Sun Moon Demon Sect and the Wudang Sect, how much strength would there be left?

At that time, the imperial court did not seal the national temple, how dare Northern Shaolin say anything?

Maybe Fangzheng was already dead by then.

Anyway, as long as he can persuade Bei Shaolin to agree, Liu Xi will be a great achievement.

Besides, compared to the conditions proposed by the Sun Moon Demon Sect, this is nothing at all.

Fangzheng still shook his head indifferently: "I would like to trouble Governor Liu to reply to Your Majesty, the Northern Shaolin has encountered a catastrophe recently, and the monks in the temple are planning to build a stupa for the three senior brothers, and they will survive for 49 days."

"After these things are over, we can talk about other things."

"Come on, see off."

After 49 days, he could have other excuses to delay time.

Can the imperial court even stop the matter of superseding?If it spreads to the people like that, the court's reputation will suffer a major blow.

Liu Xi snorted coldly and walked away.

Northern Shaolin is so ignorant of flattery, then he is seeking his own death.

If either Wudang Sect or Sun Moon Demon Sect agrees, Northern Shaolin will be destroyed.

Fangzheng looked at Liu Xi's leaving back and sighed.

An eventful autumn.

I only hope that Junior Brother Xinmei can convince Wudang Master Zhang that with this leader, the Sun Moon Demon Sect will be able to solve it.

And it can also let the court see the unity of their rivers and lakes, and dare not come to their ideas again.

……

In Lin Lang's mansion, Shangguan Haitang sat across from him, reporting the recent news from the world.

"My lord, the Wudang faction declined the imperial court's reward. I also heard that Daoist Shi Yan was seriously injured and died. Now the Wudang faction is led by Zhang Zhenren's second disciple Yu Lianzhou. I heard that this person has already practiced Taijiquan. Very strong."

Lin Lang threw two grapes into his mouth: "The Taijiquan he practiced is incomparable to Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan."

"It seems that we don't need to care too much about the Wudang faction in the future, what about Northern Shaolin?"

Shangguan Haitang didn't need to look through the records at all, and said directly: "Liu Xi, the director of the West Factory, went to North Shaolin, but was rejected by Fang Zheng."

"Fangzheng has already left the customs, and he should have successfully broken through to the realm of the Grand Master."

"Someone also saw Master Xinmei rushing towards the direction of the Wudang Sect with a few disciples. I don't know if it's because of Kujie waiting for the death of the three of them, or there is another purpose."

Lin Lang stretched out his hand and tapped the table twice: "The important thing is, maybe North Shaolin is going to make trouble again."

"The minds of these bald donkeys are not pure. How could the Buddha be punished and shoot them to death?"

Shangguan Haitang continued: "Recently, I heard that Hua Wuque, the lord of Yihua Palace, received a Yanwang invitation from the Palace of the Underworld, claiming that he would take Hua Wuque's head within three months."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows. Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque were about to seek revenge from the Twelve Astrology, but unexpectedly, the poisonous hell dragon came to their door on their own initiative.

However, I heard that the Palace of the King of Hell has a lot to do with the Tsing Yi Building. Some people even say that the Palace of the King of Hell has already been annexed by the Tsing Yi Building, which is the first floor of the Tsing Yi Building.

If it is true, then this Palace of the King of Hades will not only have to be destroyed, but also find a way to catch two survivors.

"How are you preparing for the information about Tsing Yi Building that you were asked to investigate?"

The number one killer organization in the world, a cash cow that makes money every day, it's too wasteful to give it to the chief executive of Tsingyi Lou who can't spend money, it's better for him to take charge.

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Chapter 217 I Haven't Been Assassinated for a Long Time, I'm Really Unaccustomed

Tsing Yi [-]th Floor.

Yu'er came over to hand in the task.

"Here's a mission with a reward of 3 taels. Are you interested?"

During this period of time, she has unknowingly accepted tasks in the seven floors of Tsing Yi Building, and successfully became a gold medal killer.

She also has the priority to choose many tasks in Tsing Yi Building.

Of course, her martial arts realm has also improved a lot. Relying on a few life-and-death fights, she successfully broke through to the peak of the grand master, and she is only one step away from the grand master.

"No, I'm going to retreat to practice martial arts during this time."

That Yi Shuige's swordsmanship is really suitable for her, it is almost tailor-made for assassins.

Relying on this sword technique, she has been able to achieve several assassinations with one hit, and no longer needs to use poison or other methods.

This is also the place she most wants to improve, so that she can avenge her parents.

Although her strength has improved so much, she is still not sure about revenge.

She would often think of what Lin Lang said, if she could control Tsing Yi Building, would she be able to take revenge?

The killer in Tsing Yi Building can catch him, and she will bring her to her parents' grave to do it herself.

But as her strength improved, she realized how powerful the enemy was and how naive she was back then.

After returning to her hiding place and retreating for two days, Yu'er opened her eyes and frowned slightly.

"My strength has reached the bottleneck. If there is no one to point me to, and there is no better technique, I don't know how long it will take to break through to the Grand Master. It seems that I can only go to him."

Yu'er blushed slightly, thought for a while, and brought all the recent bounties with her, since she wouldn't need them anyway.

Every time the assassination is successful, you can also get another sum of money from the target, which is enough for revenge.

When she arrived in the capital, she went straight to Lin Lang's mansion, but suddenly felt the aura of a master.

A nursing home, is it the pinnacle of the master?

How many people did Lin Lang offend?

Such a high strength, but still so careful?

Yu'er was not in a hurry, when it was completely dark, she jumped in from the wall of the backyard, and as soon as she entered the courtyard of the inner house, she felt that her feet were not right.

After jumping up, he suddenly saw many arrows coming towards him.

Why are traps arranged in this yard?

"Who is it!" The voice of the Five Poison Boy came from outside the courtyard.

"It's okay, I just touched the mechanism when I practiced. You will take someone to recover tomorrow." Lin Lang walked into the yard and looked at the masked figure with a smile.

That waist, he recognized Yu'er at a glance.

Speaking of which, Yu'er hadn't come to assassinate him for a long time, which made him a little uncomfortable, mainly because he couldn't stab back.

Swish!

Yu'er pierced Lin Lang's throat with a sword, with an aura of death.

Lin Lang dodged with his hands behind his back. Since his breakthrough in swordsmanship, his understanding of swordsmanship has become stronger, and he easily saw the flaws in Yu'er's swordsmanship.

He has seven moves, he can kill Yu'er with one blow, but he didn't make a move.

Even though Yu'er stabbed nineteen swords in a row, Lin Lang grabbed Yu'er's wrist, bent slightly, carried Yu'er on his shoulder, and walked into the room.

....Yu'er kept hinting to herself that she just failed to assassinate again and was captured.

She knew from the first day when she was a killer, what would happen after being captured, this was the quick... pain she had to endure.

tearing~~

In the room, Lin Lang became more excited when he saw Yu'er's expression of not admitting defeat.

Let you stab me, let you stab me!

Walking the old road can sometimes feel extraordinarily wonderful.

After entering the sage time, Lin Lang looked at Yu'er: "Looking at your swordsmanship just now, your comprehension of Yi Shuige is almost complete, but there are still many flaws."

"When you meet those real masters, you don't even have the chance to change your life."

"Do it again with the previous move, and I will point out your flaws."

Yu'er stood up, used her hand as a sword, and stabbed at Lin Lang's throat, but Lin Lang easily hit her in the heart.

She changed the trick, but the result was still the same, the parts Lin Lang hit were not bad at all.

Nineteen times in a row, Yu'er's face became more and more red when she was hit on the same spot.

Lin Lang reprimanded: "What are you thinking, this is a guide to your swordsmanship, learn it hard." ..