Datang: Awakening of the Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass at the Beginning

"Dad! The mountain gate of White Horse Temple is open, and there are already pilgrims going up there."

"Oh? Is there any other activity in White Horse Temple recently?"

"Other news? A few days ago, a group of monks returned to the mountain. Does that count?"

"A group of monks? Are they the monks from White Horse Temple?"

Wang Shichong was suspicious of the monk his son Wang Ren said, so he asked in return.

"It doesn't look much like it, but it looks like a monk from the Shaolin Temple, because there is a monk whose name is Duhai."

"Crossing the sea? That's right, he's a monk from Shaolin Temple.

I didn’t expect White Horse Temple to invite people from Shaolin Temple over.

I never heard that they interacted with each other. Could it be that they were secretly interacting? "

"Dad! It's just a group of monks, what's there to care about?"

Wang Ren looked at his father muttering there, and he also slandered him with some disdain.

"Snapped!"

"What do you know! Don't underestimate these monks. They are people who even Emperor Wu of Liang could not kill.

Now they are becoming more and more prosperous, and even Taoism has nothing to do with them. "

Wang Shichong slapped Wang Ren on the head angrily, and his tone of voice was also a bit hateful.

"Dad! Since Emperor Wu of Liang can kill them and hide in Tibet, then we can also..."

"It's nothing! It's such a big thing! Pack it up quickly and let's go to White Horse Temple to burn incense!"

"what?"

"Ah what! Why don't you hurry up and get ready!"

"Yes!"

Facing his father's sudden change in painting style, Wang Ren was a little confused.

Why was it fine just now? I'm going to burn incense soon.

Wang Ren was puzzled, but things still had to be done, otherwise a beating would be inevitable.

White Horse Temple

"Senior Brother Fakong! The mission of the poor monks has been completed. Today they will return to the mountain gate to return to the abbot."

"Junior brother Duhai! Since you are in a hurry to go back, I won't do anything to persuade you to stay. Please be careful on the way!"

"Goodbye, poor monk!"

Just when they were about to leave across the sea, Wang Shichong happened to come over with his son Wang Ren.

"Master Fakong, you are well! Are there any guests in your temple today?"

"Amitabha! It turns out that Mr. Wang is visiting this temple. Please forgive me for not welcoming him from a distance. It's a sin! A sin!

These are monks from Shaolin. "

Regarding Wang Shichong's sudden visit, Fakong was stunned for a moment, but he did not dare to neglect, and stepped forward to salute.

"If Master Fakong is there, don't blame Wang for coming uninvited.

Since he is an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple, could you introduce him to Wang? "

"Master Wang! This is Zen Master Duhai, and those are his junior brothers, Zen Master Duxin, Zen Master Duhui, and Zen Master Duren."

"Wang is here to pay homage to some Zen masters!"

After Fakong's introduction, Wang Shichong naturally saluted them.

"Amitabha! Your Majesty, you're too polite. Today, the poor monks have important matters to attend to, so I won't spend more time with you.

When I come to Shaolin Temple another day, the poor monk is entertaining everyone. Say goodbye! "

"Master, take care!"

With the people from Shaolin Temple leaving, now only the people from White Horse Temple and Wang Shichong are left here.

"Wang wanted to come over to offer incense some time ago, but saw that the gate of White Horse Temple was closed. I wonder what happened to your temple?"

Fakong didn't expect that Wang Shichong came for this matter.

It happened that he also had something to do and needed to discuss it with Wang Shichong so as not to invite him again.

"Haha! What made Mr. Wang laugh is that a few days ago it was one of Lao Na's junior disciples.

I accidentally got injured, and the temple was a little busy, so I closed the temple for a few days.

Only the eminent Shaolin monk who asked for help now can save him and turn the crisis into safety. "

"I see!"

Wang Shichong and the others were walking and chatting, and within a short while they arrived at the reception room.

"Master Wang came here today not just to ask about my junior brother!"

"Oh? Why did Master Fakong say this?"

As a veteran in the officialdom, Wang Shichong still had this in the city, otherwise how could he become the actual person in power in the Eastern Capital.

"Haha! Since Mr. Wang doesn't want to say it, I won't force him.

But I have another matter today that I want to discuss with Mr. Wang. I wonder if Mr. Wang is interested? "

"Master Fakong, why don't you talk about it first?"

Wang Shichong looked at Fakong's smiling face, and he was a little attracted, but he still had the necessary vigilance.

"Master Wang! What do you think of the general trend of the world?"

"Of course..."

"I want to hear the truth, otherwise it's better not to say anything about what happens next."

Fa Kong saw Wang Shichong looking like he was about to boast, so he immediately stopped him to avoid wasting his words.

Wang Shichong, who was interrupted, looked at Fakong's serious face and said,

He also immediately understood that Fakong wanted to find out his background.

"Master Fakong, what are you..."

"Choose a bright master for the future!"

"hiss!"

When Fakong really said such rebellious words, Wang Shichong also took a breath of air.

"Master! Aren't you afraid that I will sue the court and put all of your White Horse Temple on death row?"

"Haha! Mr. Wang, can you do it?"

This question "Can you do it?" really stumped Wang Shichong. He naturally knew what he was thinking in his heart.

But now this is the first time to talk to someone openly.

He took a deep breath, looked at Fakong and said slowly:

"If you have anything to ask of me, tell me! See if I can help you?"

"Master Wang is really a happy person. Of course, I, Baima Temple, am not stingy either.

When Mr. Wang rises in power in the future, I, the White Horse Temple, will definitely protect you. "

"..."

"Master Wang, don't believe we have such strength?"

Fakong saw Wang Shichong's disbelief, and he had no intention of blaming him.

After all, only the people in White Horse Temple know about Fa Wu's achievement as a master.

As for the people from Shaolin Temple, they might have guessed a little bit.

"Does Mr. Wang know the master?"

"Ok?"

Wang Shichong is not from a small family, he is from a noble family after all.

Naturally, one has heard about the mysterious great master in the world.

Now that he heard Fakong mentioning the Grand Master, he was also a little shocked.

Then he looked at Fakong with a look of disbelief and said:

"Is it possible that such a powerful person exists in your temple?"

"hehe!"

Faced with Wang Shichong's questioning, Fakong just smiled and said nothing. Although he did not answer directly,

But the meaning is already obvious.

"Hey! Old monk, what are you laughing at here? Do you have a so-called master in White Horse Temple?"

"How presumptuous! You have the right to speak here, but you still don't want to apologize to the master!"

When Wang Shichong saw that his son was so indifferent to the occasion, he became angry and scolded him.

However, even though he scolded him, he still praised Wang Ren for his mistake.

After all, this is a head-turning matter, so it's better to be sure and get accurate information.

"My little Wang Ren is ignorant, please don't take offense, Master."

"Hahaha! Of course I don't have the same experience as your young master, but your straightforward character makes me admire you very much."

Although Fakong said he didn't care, the sarcasm was very obvious. He was just saying that his son was brainless.

But can Wang Shichong refute? Obviously it couldn't be done, so he turned his anger on Wang Ren.

"Why are you still standing there! Why don't you come over and apologize!"

"Yes...yes! Dad!"

Grandmaster! Just now, the boy spoke unintentionally, please forgive me! "

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good!"