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Chapter 282: When he was like Ling Yunzhi, he dared to laugh at Huang Su's husband

It is said that in the north of Nanzhao County, there is Danxia Mountain, also known as Liushan. There is a temple in the mountain called Xianxia Temple. This temple was created by Zen Master Tianran in the Tang Dynasty.

According to legend, this Zen Master Tianran is the fourth generation of Fasun of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng, so Xianxia Temple is also a Zen lineage, and it can be said to be of the same sect and origin as Shaolin Temple.

Xianxia Temple has been around for more than 600 years since the Tang Dynasty. During this period, it has risen or fallen, either destroyed by war or rebuilt due to prosperity and peace.

In the past century, as the Central Plains has become more and more prosperous, this temple has become more and more prosperous. Now it is known as the first of the temples in Funiu Mountain and the holy place of Zen Buddhism in southern Henan.

To talk about the origin of Xie Zhongda and Xianxia Temple, it is necessary to tell him when he was young.

In the past, Zen Master Xingshou of Xianxia Temple went down the mountain to expand Xianxia Temple, and he stayed at Xie Zhongda's home at that time. At that time, Xie Zhongda was not as strong as today, but was a weak and sickly thin child.

Seeing that the young Xie Zhongda was weak and lying in bed every day, Zen Master Xingshou gave him some methods of body refining out of kindness, he wanted to strengthen his body, but he did not expect that Zen Master Xingshou's good deeds actually changed Xie Zhongda's life.

When he grew up, Xie Zhongda first joined the army in the north and became a lieutenant; later he became a bandit and gathered in the mountains and forests. What he relied on was this skill he learned from childhood.

It can be said that Zen Master Xingshou in Xianxia Temple can be regarded as Xie Zhongda's teacher. Although the two of them do not have the name of master and apprentice, they are actually master and apprentice.

Therefore, Xie Zhongda was desperate and thought about going to Xianxia Temple in order to find a glimmer of life.

However, Xie Zhongda himself was not sure. After all, so long has passed and time has changed. He didn’t know if Zen Master Xingshou is still alive? And even if he is alive, will the other party take him in?

Xie Zhongda, who was hesitant in his heart, looked at the bandits in front of him, and a different thought arose in his heart.

'Do I really want to turn back? No! Why do I want to turn back? I was not wrong, they forced it all!'

Xie Zhongda made a decision in his heart. He looked up and looked around. Seeing that the mountains are high and the forests are dense, the road is narrow and the road is dangerous, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"This is really a good place!"

The bandits kneeling on the ground didn't know what Xie Zhongda meant, and they didn't dare to answer.

The coachman who had been following Xie Zhongda, seeing that Xie Zhongda had hesitated for so long, suddenly said something, and thought he wanted to kill the bandits and bury them here, so he quickly made a statement:

"Xie Daxia, I think we should go quickly, right? Xianxia Temple is still far away, and it is still a dozen miles away. Moreover, this mountain road is difficult to walk. If we don't hurry up, we will probably not be able to get there even if it gets dark. I think these people are all pitiful people. I think they will not dare to come next time. You, the hero, have a lot, so let them go."

The coachman was also kind-hearted. After hearing the experience of this group of refugees, he felt a little sympathetic to them, so he pleaded with Xie Zhongda.

When the bandits kneeling on the ground heard this, they all looked at Xie Zhongda with hope, hoping that Xie Zhongda would let them go, but Xie Zhongda shook his head and said:

"No, I won't go to Xianxia Temple, you can go back by yourself."

"This?" The coachman was stunned when he heard this, and wanted to say something else.

"Um!"

However, seeing Xie Zhongda glaring at him, he quickly responded with a "hey", then quickly got on the carriage, drove the horse away with a whip.

The coachman's body was trembling, his whip-holding hand was shaking constantly. He had never seen such a look before. He only felt a chill on his back, as if there was a tiger staring behind him, and he didn't dare to look back at all.

And right behind, Xie Zhongda's eyes were filled with murderous intent. His hands holding the gun were tightly held, but until the carriage left, he never chose to take action.

Seeing the carriage disappearing from sight, Xie Zhongda let go of the spear in his hand. He sighed. He didn't know whether his choice was right or wrong. Yuli should silence him to avoid his whereabouts being exposed, but Yuxin was really unable to make a move. After all, the two of them had a bit of feelings.

The refugees kneeling on the ground couldn't guess what he was thinking when they looked at Xie Zhongda's seriousness and sighing at the moment.

But just as the refugees were trembling, Xie Zhongda spoke first.

"Okay, you guys, pick up the guys on the ground and come with me."

Xie Zhongda took these uneasy refugees away from the road and penetrated into the bushes on both sides.

"Let me listen to it. From today on, I will be your boss."

"..." The refugees looked at each other. They were worried about what Xie Zhongda would do to them, but they didn't expect that the other party wanted to be their boss.

"Why, you are not convinced?" Xie Zhongda shouted again when he saw that everyone was silent.

"No, no, no, there is a hero who is our boss. We cannot ask for anything, but we cannot ask for anything." The refugees were so scared that they quickly agreed.

"Yes, as long as you don't kill us, we will be satisfied."

"With a hero here, we finally have a day to make a comeback."

The refugees agreed, saying flattering words on their mouths, showing a flattering look on their faces, and a few clever ones even leaned forward to pinch Xie Zhongda's shoulders and legs.

Xie Zhongda nodded happily when he saw these people so well-educated.

Although these guys are useless, they are not scared to leave their companions and escape. They are a bit loyal. If they are trained slowly, they may be able to be trained.

Moreover, with these people as the foundation, I finally no longer become the commander of the barely-powered commander, and there is hope for a comeback.

In addition, according to these people, there are many refugees like them in Shandong. At that time, as long as you have a certain amount of money and food, you can develop there.

Taking advantage of the famine to quickly expand one's strength, maybe I could gather together like the waters of Liangshan in the novel to compete with the court.

For a moment, a grand blueprint rose in Xie Zhongda's heart, and a sentence he remembered when he was listening to books in his childhood also appeared in his mind as soon as possible.

‘If he had achieved his ambitions at the time, he would dare to laugh at Huang Chao as unfamiliar!’

At this moment, his heart was filled with great enthusiasm, and at the same time he did not forget those who caused him to end up like this.

‘Black Clothing Club, Yan Xiaoliu, and Dongchang, you all wait for me. One day, I will take back everything I have lost, and none of you can escape!’

And just as Xie Zhongda secretly swore in his heart, he could only hear a different voice.

"It was you, I finally found you."

The sound came from above. Xie Zhongda was shocked and looked up quickly, but saw a masked black figure standing on the treetops, and there was a person in his hand, which was the coachman he had just let go.
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