Chapter 236 Visiting Each One of Them

It was late at night, covered by dark clouds, and not a trace of moonlight could be seen.

The lonely mountain is high and the mountain breeze is cool. Even the advanced monks can't help but wrap up their clothes tightly.

The disciples of Kuchan Temple who had finished their evening classes walked to the Zen room one after another, chatting in low voices as they walked.

They might be talking about today's big or small things, or about the scenery on the mountain, or more importantly, about tonight's matters in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

While everyone was laughing and joking, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance, and accompanied by the sound, there were intense fluctuations of zhenqi.

Many people in the crowd looked at each other, wondering what was going on. Who else dared to fight next to Kuchan Temple? Could it be that the Sutra Pavilion was stolen?

The disciple who entered the level tapped his feet lightly, and just as he used the force to jump up, he was held down by a majestic true energy.

At the four corners of the temple wall, there is an elder standing on each side. The four of them are showing their true energy, and their eyes are scanning the courtyard, as if they are just trying to prevent the disciples from moving around.

While everyone was stunned, Rong Hai, the abbot of Kuchan Temple, walked out of the backyard with long strides and performed a Buddhist salute to all the disciples.

He comforted: "Amitabha, go back and rest. The great masters are fighting in the distance. Don't get close and peep out of curiosity."

"The majesty of a grandmaster cannot be endured by ordinary martial arts practitioners. With the protection of four uncles, you don't need to worry about being affected. Go back and rest. Amitabha."

After listening to the host's words, the disciples felt much calmer and dispersed after returning the courtesy.

After the crowd dispersed, Rong Hai shook his head with a wry smile. He knew clearly what his disciples were doing.

The eyes looking into the distance are also scorching. Is this the Grand Master?

How enviable!

"Amitabha, thank you to my four junior brothers."

...

Within two days, news of the fight between the great masters outside Kuchan Temple had spread to the world.

People in the world have different opinions. Some say that the ancestor of the Kuchan Temple, the Holy Monk Jiyi, and the ancestor of the Lantuo Temple, the Zen Master Shendeng, competed with each other. They spoke sincerely, as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes.

Some people also say that he saw with his own eyes Master Jinghui of Jingqing Temple and Holy Monk Jiyi of Kuchan Temple discussing Buddhism. He couldn't help it for a while and passed a few tricks.

Various theories emerged one after another, and even became more and more outrageous. What started as a battle between great masters turned into obsession, murder, and a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism.

But what is puzzling is that there is no news about Kuchan Temple at all, and even the disciples walking around are silent.

No matter how good the relationship is, never mention a word.

It's not because they don't know what's going on, but it's because they understand what's going on that they don't want to mention it.

Shame on you!

The ancestors of the two temples were beaten by one person and they couldn't even pay back. No matter how you say it, it doesn't sound good. It's better to just push it away without saying anything and save some face.

But Lu Wenyu, who showed off his power last night, didn't have so many worries. Faced with Qinglong's flattery and flattery, he accepted them all without saying a word.

After flattering for a while, Qinglong asked curiously: "Master Lu, shall we go back to the capital?"

"Go to Tianshi Mansion."

Qinglong was a little confused, "Going to Tianshi Mansion?"

"Yes, Tianshi Mansion. We can't favor one over the other. Let's go to the Buddhist sect, but we can't leave the Taoist sect behind, right?" Lu Wenyu smiled lightly.

It seemed that the battle with Ji Yi and the Magic Lamp did not have a great impact on him. He even had the leisure to open the car window and enjoy the scenery along the way.

"Okay." Qinglong nodded and turned the horse's head.

A few days later, Qinglong, who was waiting at the bottom of the mountain, saw Lu Wenyu leisurely walking down the mountain with his hands behind his back, and quickly opened the curtain for him.

"Master Lu is brave."

Lu Wenyu just smiled without saying anything. He patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go to Qingcheng for a walk."

The carriage stepped on and gradually moved away under the gaze of everyone in the Tianshi Mansion.

Soon there was news in the world that there was a fight between great masters not far from the Tianshi Mansion.

One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen. There was a lot of discussion in the world again.

"Are you saying that these great masters are all idle? Why do they only fight every day?"

"Yes, after Buddhism and Taoism fight, it won't really be a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, right?"

"Nonsense! I've heard of it, but there's no bald head, so where can the Buddha come from?"

"Don't nuns also shave their heads? Maybe they want to steal the master's wife."

"Go and say this in front of Jingqing Nunnery."

"That's not necessary!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

There was a bit of ridicule in the discussions among the Jianghu people, mainly because they believed that this kind of thing would never happen again.

So, if you are not happy now, when will you wait? What's more, my family didn't say anything.

But to their surprise, there was a third case soon.

The victim was Qingcheng Mountain.

This time, even they who were watching the show were dumbfounded. The great masters who had never seen them in their lives appeared one after another in a short period of time.

First in Bianzhou, Master Jinghui stopped the fight between the young masters to save face, and then outside the city of Bianzhou, Kuchan Temple, and Tianshi Mansion. Unexpectedly, Qingcheng Mountain, which had always been indifferent to the world, suffered.

However, in their view, there are advantages to staying aloof from the world. The momentum in Qingcheng Mountain was much smaller. Even the disciples who came down the mountain dared to say openly that it was indeed a fight between great masters.

It sounds like it is indeed not as powerful as Kuchan Temple and Tianshi Mansion. I haven't seen the disciples of these two sects, and they still haven't mentioned it yet.

But before people in the world could discuss it, new news came: outside Wudang Mountain, the great masters were fighting each other.

When the Jianghu people heard the news, most of them froze on the spot, looking confused.

Their first thought at that time was, are those grandmasters addicted to fighting? Or do they even want to fight, as if there is no grandmaster nearby to fight, there is no face at all.

Has the martial arts world become like this now?

They don't understand, but they are shocked.

"You say... Is it possible that this grandmaster... just likes fighting?"

"Maybe... maybe... should..."

No one can say for sure, but in their opinion, it's almost the same.

It can't be that these big sects are bullied by the same person? This idea, let alone saying it out loud, just thinking about it makes people feel brain-opening.

This series of grandmasters' fights even overshadowed the Bu Tian Bao Jing for a while.

At this time, Lu Wenyu was already riding a carriage to the capital. After several fights, although the opponent's strength was uneven, some strong and some weak, the continuous running and rushing still made him a little tired.

Fortunately, the work has been done and there is no need to continue to work hard. As long as we give a warning to the big sects, the other small sects will also behave themselves.

Qinglong held the reins and asked in confusion: "Fifth Master, we take turns to visit them, are we just to give them a warning?"

"It's more or less the same." Lu Wenyu leaned against the carriage and rubbed his eyes.

Then he explained: "In fact, it's not as simple as giving a warning. The most important thing is to prevent the Grand Master from taking action. A book of Bu Tian Bao Jing, which is not known to be true or false, can cause a stir. If the Grand Master is also involved, the situation will be too serious."

"The emperor is worried..."

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