Chapter 973 Welcome Bell

Chapter 973 Welcome Bell

Seeing that the monk felt numbness in his arms, and the copper hammer in his hand was almost uncontrollable, he was startled, this was the first time he encountered such a situation, and immediately the Qi was transported to the dantian, and a wave of internal force was transported to the meridians in the hand, forcing Since he stabilized the copper hammer in his hand, he gritted his teeth again, a trace of cruelty appeared in his eyes, as soon as his arms competed, he was shocked outwards

But at this moment, Zhang Hua seemed to know that he had to use force, and the Prajna epee in his right hand lightly slashed, and with a "woo", the empty copper hammer hit the empty space, and the copper hammer couldn't hit anything. , immediately flew away...

"Ah?" Seeing Zhang Hua blocking his copper hammer, Kong Jian was startled, and just now Zhang Hua's single-armed sword made his arm numb, Kong Jian was even more surprised, now, Kong Jian has something in his heart It can only be that he was horrified and able to block his copper hammer. This sword embryo weighs at least several thousand catties, which should be about the same weight as one of his own copper hammers. It is empty that the monk himself has no way to make the copper hammer so heavy. See Zhang Hua How could he not be surprised when he easily pulled out the epee from the copper hammer like a straw?

However, looking at the flying copper hammer and the horror of the surrounding disciples, Na Kongjian gritted his teeth again, and stretched his hand into his bosom, just to take out something, at this moment, a clear voice sounded: "See you, what are you doing?"

The voice was not loud, it seemed that the speaker was still far away, but it sounded very clear, as if he was speaking in Ren's ear. When Kong saw it, he immediately took out his empty hand from his arms, put his palms together, and said respectfully: "I have seen you!" Brother Kong Chan."

"Bang, bang" two muffled sounds, it was the two copper hammers that were unheard of falling on the ground

"Kong Jian, you don't work hard in the martial arts field, you don't go to the meditation room to read Buddhist scriptures intensively, and you ran to the mountain gate to dry the mountain gate?" This sentence is different from the one just now. Hearing the voice, Zhang Hua looked up. Go, in the mountains not far away, a monk in his forties, wearing a moon-white monk robe, was standing there, looking at it expressionlessly.

"Senior brother, I was practicing martial arts in the martial arts field, but I came here to take a look when I saw an alarm signal in front of the mountain gate. Unexpectedly, someone came to my Dalin Temple to make troubles. Hehe, Senior Brother Kongchan, this You are amazing, look, my copper hammer has been knocked down, it is the senior brother who is going to show up." When Kong saw the report, he couldn't help laughing, presumably he was acting cute.

Sure enough, Senior Brother Nakong Chan shook his head slightly, ignored it, turned his head and said: "Poor Monk Dalin Temple Kongchan, I don't know why the benefactor is in front of my Dalin Temple gate?"

"Hehe, the older generation came after the beating, and the old came again after being beaten." Zhang Hua was repeatedly delayed, and was also angry in his heart. He sneered and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, a Dharma protector disciple of the Chuanxiang Sect, will accompany me." Senior Sister Mo Gong Zixia came to Dalin Temple to send invitations, but you Dalin Temple disciples repeatedly obstructed us to meet each other with courtesy, I really don’t know which family’s rules this is,

Could it be that Ren must break into the Dalin Temple and tear apart the harmony between the two families? "

"Preaching the Fragrance Sect? Dharma Guardian disciple??" Nakong Chan's face changed greatly when he heard it, and he said angrily, "Kongjian, is what Ren Shaoxia said true?"

Kong Jian saw that his senior brother was angry, stuck out his tongue, and said in a low voice: "That's what he said, but... but I have never heard that Chuanxiang Sect has any Dharma-protecting disciples, and...and at this time, I am leaving the sect. Isn’t there still more than a year left for the Xiangjiao disciples to come out? They must be fakes.”

"You..." Kong Chan said angrily: "Since people meet each other with courtesy, our Dalin Temple must of course treat each other with courtesy. If you mess around like this, don't you lose the face of Dalin Temple? It's not whether Shaoxia Ren is a preacher of incense , you have lost your etiquette. Go, go to the commandment hall, and accept the punishment yourself, or I will report this matter to the abbot."

"Don't...brother calm down, I...I'll go to the Discipline Hall right away, brother don't tell the abbot"

Seeing that Kong was shocked, he searched for the two copper hammers while begging for mercy, and ran down the mountain road.

"Ren Shaoxia, please forgive me. This is the most stubborn disciple of my generation. He has always been stubborn, but...he is talented and intelligent and born with supernatural power, so...hehe, if he is wrong, I apologize on his behalf." Kong Chan As he spoke, he folded his palms together and bowed.

"Where, where?" Seeing Kong Chan's modesty, Zhang Hua smiled and said, "Young and energetic are just the nature of young people, so I understand."

"That's good." Kong Chan said with a smile: "However, Ren Shaoxia said that he is a disciple of the Chuanxiang Sect, and it is indeed somewhat unpredictable. Even the poor monk is suspicious, so I also ask Ren Shaoxia to show the token."

"That...uncle, Ren Shaoxia's token is with me..."

The disciple who took the badge just now walked out of the crowd slowly and held up the badge.

"Ridiculous" Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao did take out the token, Na Kongchan didn't dare to neglect, and flew down from the mountain with one leap. The moon-white figure roared down like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, with that momentum, that body The posture is quite different from the lightness kung fu taught by Chuanxiang. If you can't land on the ground, Kong Chan just grabs his hand, and the waist card flies out of the disciple's hand with a "swish" sound, and falls directly into Kong Chan's hand

Several low-generation disciples of the "Dragon Controlling Hand" let out a low voice, their eyes full of envy.

Kong Chan took the waist card in his hand, checked it carefully, and handed it to the disciple just now, and scolded: "The disciple of the Chuanxiang Sect took out the belt card, why didn't you send it to the temple earlier? What's going on here?"

"Uncle, please calm down, it's empty to see Uncle..."

Before the disciple could finish speaking, Kong Chan waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and send it to the temple and present it to the abbot, and you will make up for your mistakes."

"Yes" the disciple didn't dare to neglect, turned around and rushed down.

Afterwards, Kong Chan laughed and said: "Dalin Temple is as famous as the noble religion, but it is not as famous as the noble religion. There is a large array of guardians, and it can avoid the harassment of ordinary people in the world. Come to my Dalin Temple gate every day to want to be famous. But there are more than one or two, so the inspecting disciples are really...hehe, they have neglected Ren Shaoxia, neglected Zixia...girl"

"It doesn't matter" dreamed that Zhang Hua was repeatedly blocked, and felt unhappy, said: "Although I have a large array to protect the Fragrance Sect, I also treat the disciples of other sects who come to worship the mountain with courtesy..."

Kong Chan smiled wryly, and raised his hands to greet him: "Your sect and our sect have been in love for thousands of years. Haha, I'm sorry if I talk too much. Please invite Zixia girl, Ren Shaoxia, and poor monk to accompany you two into the temple."

Zhang Hua nodded, and the two followed Kong Chan down the mountain path.

Below the mountain road is a very wide open space, and at the end of the open space is an antique temple built on the mountain. The simple building, distant atmosphere, and the faint smell of incense just show the extraordinaryness of the temple.

In front of the temple, there are many monks dressed in different colors of clothing, or dancing gun ngbang, or catching fists, or gathering together to discuss their experience, a lively scene.

When he walked to the middle of the square, Zhang Hua had already seen that on the plaque at the gate of the temple, there were three ancient characters "Dalin Temple" written on it. Each gesture contained a different artistic conception, just like the big characters on the archway of Misty Villa the majestic

"Dang, Dang, Dang..." A melodious bell rang, and all the disciples practicing martial arts in front of the temple were amazed. Only then did the monks notice Zhang Hua and Meng who had walked to the middle of the square, with puzzled eyes, Immediately they were all tidied up, some walked quickly into the temple, and some found a place to stop.

"Miss Zixia, Ren Shaoxia, this is the welcome bell of our Dalin Temple, specially for welcoming distinguished guests..."

Meng's face was covered by a white gauze, so he couldn't see his expression, but Zhang Hua had a smile on his face, which made Kong Chan feel at ease. Kong Chan is one of the second generation disciples of Dalin Temple. Meng's waist card has already determined that this is the authentic messenger of the Chuanxiang Sect. He came here under the order of the leader of the Chuanxiang Sect, but his own Dalin Temple blocked it for no reason. Impatient to remedy, of course, at this time he was also muttering in his heart: "How can the disciple of Chuanxiang Sect Mo Yugong appear in the world at this time?"

After more than a dozen welcome bells rang, the gate of Dalin Temple opened, and an old monk with white beard and eyebrows and a short stature walked out of the gate, and behind him was a similarly dressed, but tall It is quite tall, with the appearance of two monks, followed by some monks in different clothes, holding wooden fish and other things in their hands, it seems to be a very grand ceremony.

Seeing the two old monks in front of him, Zhang Hua had a strange look on his face. He didn't know the one in front, but wasn't the one in the back just Master Changgeng, the law enforcement elder of Dalin Temple?

"Miss Zixia, Ren Shaoxia, in front of me are Master Chang Xing, the elder of the Luohan Hall of Dalin Temple, and Master Chang Geng, the elder of law enforcement of the Discipline Hall, please come and see us."

Kong Chan introduced, but attracted two people to come forward.

Without waiting to get closer, Zhang Hua and Meng clasped their fists together to salute each other, meeting each other with the courtesy of the younger generations, and said: "After passing on Xiangjiao, Zixia and Ren Xiaoyao have met Master Changxing and Master Changgeng."

When Master Chang Geng saw Zhang Hua, he was taken aback for a moment, feeling familiar, but then he smiled and put his palms together in return, only to hear Master Chang Xing laughingly said: "The Fragrance Sect has not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and we will not have the chance to see Jing Yi." Master, how has Master Jing Yi been during the past five years?"

"Master Changxing, my family's leader is well. This time I came here just to send an invitation to Dalin Temple, to invite Dalin Temple to come to my Yixiang Peak to participate in the martial arts conference," said Meng, raising her head.

Then Zhang Hua went up, took out the jade slip from his arms, and handed it up.

"Martial Arts Conference? Go to Yixiang Peak to participate in the Martial Arts Conference??" Not only Master Changxing was surprised, but also the monks who heard this sentence were shocked, but before Master Changxing could ask, Zhang Hua went up , and Master Changxing saw that it was Zhang Hua who went up to hand over the jade slip, not Zixia. Master Yi is still obsessed with the past..."

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