Chapter 78 Who is so wicked?

Author: Dayfly Dream

Chapter 78 Who is so wicked?

Hearing that Jiang Nan persuaded him to leave.

Aji smiled slightly: "That's what I meant. Tomorrow, someone will come and take away the Taibai Sword Token. At that time, I will say goodbye to Mr. Huang."

"Who is it? That Huang Batian is willing to hand over this kind of treasure to him?" Kong Kong'er asked in surprise.

"Master Huang didn't say anything. However, I guess he must be from Dazen Temple." Aji explained: "Master Huang's martial arts training is the unique golden bell of Dazen Temple."

"Oh? But a golden bell that's stronger than an iron shirt?" Jiang Nan suddenly became interested.

"Um."

Aji nodded and then added:

"Actually, we can't say that a golden bell cover is definitely better than an iron shirt."

"These two martial arts are actually very similar in nature. The only difference is that the Iron Clothes Shirt is a hard martial art that strengthens the outside, while the Golden Bell Shield is based on the Iron Clothes Shirt and adds internal strength and internal nourishment.

The training method can be regarded as training both internally and externally."

"The Golden Bell Shield at the same level is indeed stronger than the Iron Shirt, but it is also more difficult to practice."

"The way of martial arts emphasizes the same goal through different paths. If you can practice the iron cloth shirt to perfection, that will be quite remarkable."

"Oh." Jiang Nan nodded, indicating that he understood.

I knew in my heart that Huang Batian was probably a disciple of the Great Zen Temple, just like Niu Zhenzhen, the leader of Leopard Ridge.

Jiang Nan couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

This great Zen temple is known as the best Buddhist temple in the world. It talks about compassion but doesn't talk about benevolence. How come the disciples who come out are either bandits or bullies?

It has nothing to do with compassion and love, even a copper coin.

Huang Batian can dominate Danfeng City and maintain his position as the richest man without being swallowed up by other rivers and lakes forces. If there is no support from the Dazen Temple behind him, even the two fools from the old Wang family next door will not believe it.

Kong Kong'er learned that Huang Batian's Taibai Sword Order was intended to be given to the Dazen Temple, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to steal it.

This disciple is a super power all over the world, and is no more trivial than Zhenfu Si.

The four of them chatted about some interesting things that happened in the world recently, and even the secrets between some top forces. Jiang Nan was very eye-opening.

Aji has an extraordinary background, Kong Konger has a special inheritance, and even the little girl Xiao Yi has been traveling with her grandfather since she was a child, and her experiences are extraordinary. The level of contact she has had is unmatched by anyone Jiang Nan has come into contact with before.

Before you know it, the rooster has crowed.

In the distance, the fire that burned in the Huang family for most of the night gradually extinguished.

"Amitabha!"

A loud Buddha's name suddenly came from the direction of the Huang family.

"The people from Dazen Temple are here."

Aji let out a low cry and rushed outside the inn first.

Kong Konger followed closely behind.

Jiang Nan rushed to Xiao Yi and told him: "It's dangerous outside, don't run around."

He also followed.

At this time, the sky has already turned white. The ruins of the Huang family's burned walls are clearly visible, and some are still emitting green smoke.

Next to a rockery that is seven or eight feet high in the Huang family's backyard, a large number of people and horses are confronting each other.

Many of them are actually familiar faces from Jiangnan.

There were fewer people, and the one with the rockery behind them was none other than Huang Batian, Huang Silang's family and several important stewards of the Huang family.

Beside Huang Silang, a large piece of rockery was broken into pieces, revealing a passage hidden in the rockery.

Jiangnan suddenly realized that Huang Batian and others had probably been hiding under this rockery yesterday.

Standing in front of Huang Batian was a middle-aged monk wearing a shit-yellow cassock.

This monk is also extremely tall and tall. Compared with Huang Batian, he is obviously a physically powerful master.

There were more than thirty people confronting Huang Batian and others.

Among them, the largest number of people were from the Zhongnan Sword Sect. Zhang Zhilin, Li Xuanzhen and others whom Jiangnan had met at the restaurant, as well as the middle-aged Taoist nun and Qin Si whom he had met at the Zhongnan Sword Sect's residence, were all present.

Secondly, there are the people from the Silver Sword Sect, including the gray-clothed swordsman last night. At this time, the gray-clothed swordsman had changed into a silver brocade dress and looked coquettish.

The rest, except for the veteran Qingcheng sect Fuyunzi, are all relatively unfamiliar faces.

Either in groups of three or three, or alone.

Each one looks impressive and cannot be underestimated.

Jiang Nan knew that in the robbery and fighting last night, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes either died or took away their belongings. Others were deceived into the Qifeng Mountains in the north of the city. The rest are the real ones.

Master.

There were too many acquaintances, so Jiang Nan stopped far away and hid behind a bonsai.

I heard the burly monk yelling at the middle-aged Taoist nun who was the leader of the Zhongnan Sword Sect: "You, the Zhongnan Sword Sect, are also a well-known and upright sect, how can you do such a thing to hurt people and steal treasures?"

"Ha! Harming people to seize treasures?" The middle-aged Taoist nun sneered disdainfully: "You monk, don't confuse right and wrong!"

"This Huang Batian is tyrannical and tyrannical, and the people of Danfeng City have suffered for a long time. This poor Taoist action is to eliminate violence and protect the country, and to act chivalrously and righteously."

The middle-aged Taoist nun responded without showing any signs of weakness: "You, a monk, don't know what benefits you will receive from accepting this bully, and you are preventing a poor Taoist from doing harm to the people. What are your intentions?"

The Taoist nun actually knew the monk's intentions and even his identity.

Unfortunately, I can't say it directly.

Because after speaking out, he directly went against Dazenji.

Naturally, the monk cannot easily reveal his identity.

Because he self-reported his identity and had too much contact with Huang Batian, it would be tantamount to destroying the relationship between Dachan Temple and Huang Batian.

What Huang Batian did was really contrary to the slogan that Dachan Temple talks about every day, and it damaged the reputation of Dachan Temple.

Dazen Temple cherishes its reputation, but it is unclear about local forces like Huang Batian. It may seem contradictory, but it is actually not difficult to understand.

A monk does not have to give birth; he has to offer offerings to the Buddhas and fill his stomach.

Where did the magnificent temples, golden Buddha statues, and the food and clothing for thousands of disciples come from?

It is definitely not enough to rely solely on the incense money from worshipers.

Then, as a practitioner, you can neither engage in legal or illegal business like other sects, nor can you "rob the rich and give to the poor" in the name of chivalry and righteousness like other people in the world.

Therefore, it is only possible to rely on Niu to shock, and "abandoned disciples" or lay disciples like Huang Batian to pay filial piety in private.

And if you want to "respect" more, you naturally need to support and strengthen your power.

To a certain extent, the Dazen Temple and these "white gloves" are not completely subordinate, but have a mutually beneficial relationship.

certainly.

Such things can be done, but they cannot be discussed on the table.

As a result, both sides tacitly argued with each other.

The monk chanted sutras every day, his tongue was like a lotus flower, and after a while of verbal sparring, the Taoist nun turned out to be no match.

"Hmph! It's useless to talk. Let the poor Taoist teach you your skills, the great monk." The Taoist nun drew her sword angrily.

The one used was surprisingly the Cuiwei Sword Technique.

The monk was happy and not afraid, and his fleshy palms flew in the shadow of the Taoist nun's sword.

The powerful palm force forced the Taoist nun to hold the sword close to her.

"What a Vajra Palm!"

Some people in the crowd of onlookers were amazed, apparently recognizing the monk's palm technique.

The Taoist nun was unable to attack for a long time, so she shouted to Zhang Zhilin and other disciples of the Zhongnan Sword Sect: "What are you still doing there? I'll pester this monk, and you go and capture Huang Batian."

Everyone's eyes lit up and they rushed towards Huang Batian.

Just now, when they discovered the rockery and forced everyone from the Huang family hiding in the rockery out, the Taoist nun had injured Huang Batian.

Just as he was about to capture him, he was stopped by the approaching monk.

Whether you can defeat this monk or not is not important, what is important is to take down the Taibai Sword Token that Huang Batian got from him.

When the monk heard this, his calm expression finally changed.

The palm force became more and more fierce, trying to force the Taoist nun to retreat and save Huang Batian.

pity!

The two people's cultivation levels are almost the same, and their martial arts training is also at the same level. Even if the monk is stronger than the Taoist nun, his strength is limited.
To be continued...