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Chapter 787 Not an enemy

"Tsk tsk, the abbot of Southern Shaolin is really powerful. He secretly attacked a junior in public and failed to succeed, haha."

Behind Abbot Lingkong, Lu Hanjiang came slowly with a group of Jinyi guards. Although there were Shaolin masters several times their size around them, these people were not afraid at all. With the courage of Shaolin, they did not dare to fight with Jinyiwei in broad daylight.

conflict.

Lu Hanjiang looked at Abbot Lingkong's back, and the curiosity in his heart was completely aroused.

This was the first time that he saw the top masters in the world take action in a real sense.

Although the Lingkong Abbot's palm just now failed to strike in the end, Lu Hanjiang could still clearly see that this old monk's martial arts was very high, quite high, even unbelievably high.

At this moment, Lu Hanjiang finally understood why Mr. Meng chose to use soft knives to deal with Jianghu. Abbot Lingkong alone might be enough to make Jin Yiwei sink into the sand.

In the situation back then, unless Mr. Meng personally went out and risked his life, the entire Jinyi Guard would not be able to find anyone who could do anything to the monk.

The two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have always been equal. By analogy, I am afraid that Qi Yunzi's martial arts skills are comparable to them. It is not unreasonable for Wudang Shaolin to be ranked number one in the world.

Lu Hanjiang has met many martial arts masters, such as Liang Benlang, the leader of the Beggar Clan, and Taoist Taiwei whom he met a while ago. However, although these two people have high martial arts skills, they always feel that they are far behind.

After meeting the abbot of Southern Shaolin today, Lu Hanjiang finally realized that Liang Benlang and Taiwei were indeed the top masters in the world, but compared with Ling Kong, they still fell short of this most critical point.

In terms of martial arts, there is almost no limit. Abbot Lingkong is better than these two people, and he is still much better.

But this also led to the biggest doubt in Lu Hanjiang's heart. Why does this Wudang Shaolin master have such a master, but he repeatedly allows the evil way to gain the upper hand in the battle between good and evil?

Lu Hanjiang has never seen anyone from the Xuantian sect have bad reviews about his abilities, but as for the two Dharma Kings under his command, he bluntly said that as long as Monk Lingkong is willing to put in the effort, he is guaranteed to be captured.

The leader Xuantian who made Zhengdao fearful back then has long since died. With the three masters Lingkong, Lingxu, and Qiyunzi here, as long as Zhengdao wants to, it is not a problem to quell the demonic path.

However, over the years, everything has developed in the completely opposite direction. Not only has the devil repeatedly gained the upper hand, it has also entered the Central Plains many times to show off its power.

Both Wudang and Shaolin suffered losses at the hands of the devil. Shaolin lost face, while Wudang lost face. Neither of the two families could be forgiven. However, the principals of these two families could overturn it with one hand.

The most powerful person in the world of magic.

For a moment, even Lu Hanjiang couldn't help but wonder if these two families were planning to use the devil's help to eliminate their dissidents and make a final push for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

But then I thought about it, and it made no sense. Neither of the two families seemed to be short-sighted. They should understand that when both good and evil are harmed, it will definitely not be their turn to pick the peaches. The Jinyiwei must be the first to get there.

So Lu Hanjiang really didn't want to understand why this old monk had hidden his stupidity until now.

"Amitabha."

Monk Lingkong didn't pay attention to Lu Hanjiang's cynicism. He turned around, his eyes fell on Lu Hanjiang, sighed and said: "I, Shaolin, have lost my etiquette this time. Please ask Young Master Yue to send the poor monk to Lu Hanjiang."

I convey my apology to Her Majesty the Holy Lady."

Lu Hanjiang said in a funny tone: "Abbott, you were shouting for beating and killing just a second ago, and now you are bowing your head and apologizing. What kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?"

Abbot Lingkong shook his head and said: "The poor monk wants to keep the Holy Lady in the temple not out of selfish motives, nor does he have any evil intention to harm her. Yue Shaoxia knows that at this moment, the only way for the Holy Lady to stay here is to be safe.

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Lu Hanjiang asked curiously: "Hey, what you said is interesting. Why, is it possible that Miss Caiwei's life will be in danger if she leaves this Shaolin Temple?"

Abbot Lingkong's eyes drifted slightly, and he said in a deep tone: "Tai Xuan, in terms of seniority, your master Bei Mingzi can be called uncle in front of him. His martial arts are unfathomable, and even a poor monk can't face him."

I’m not sure. It was the same in the past and it’s the same now.”

Abbot Lingkong's high evaluation actually made Lu Hanjiang curious about this Taixuan.

After all, according to his eyesight, Lingkong himself was already standing at the top of the world. What would happen to Taixuan, who even he was very afraid of?

After Abbot Lingkong finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Lu Hanjiang said quietly from behind: "Abbot Lingkong, today the Japanese master and Miss Caiwei came here sincerely, but you are just waiting for guests, and you have no intention of defending yourself.

?"

The Tianji Sword, which was just a few inches out of its sheath, was held in his hand, and his unscrupulous look made all the Shaolin monks look solemn.

Abbot Lingkong stopped, turned around, looked at Lu Hanjiang and said, "I heard that Young Master Yue and all of you are looking for Mr. Huangfu recently?"

Lu Hanjiang nodded: "So what."

Abbot Lingkong said surprisingly: "Master Huangfu is in our temple now and still lives in the pagoda. If you want, young hero, you can go and visit."

"Oh? Is this happening?"

Lu Hanjiang's eyes moved slightly. No wonder the Jinyiwei overturned the outside and couldn't find anyone. It turned out that the Shaolin Temple had played another trick to hide the truth. I'm afraid Huangfu Lingyun never left the pagoda from the beginning.

Abbot Lingkong's news was regarded as sincerity, a sincerity that turned a fight with Jin Yiwei into friendship. Lu Hanjiang thought about it and did not refuse.

After getting Lu Hanjiang's acquiescence, the other party said something meaningful before leaving: "Tai Xuan intends to cut off everyone's path, Yue Shaoxia, gentlemen, at this moment, we should not be enemies."

Lu Hanjiang was thoughtful and suddenly asked: "Abbot Lingkong seems to know the Miao territory's sacred objects very well?"

Monk Lingkong stopped at the last moment. Lu Hanjiang saw this scene. Even though the Holy Spirit Gu worm changed Caiwei's appearance and temperament, it was not able to close the gap between the two.

At that moment, Monk Lingkong stopped, more like a kind of helplessness.

In response to Lu Hanjiang's question, Abbot Lingkong left an intriguing reply: "The Lingyue clan was destroyed unjustly. If Elder Cangyue truly cared about the saint, he should not have given her the secret method. However,

Although he may have lost some small details, he has upheld the great righteousness, and we are all grateful for his kindness.”

Cang Yue, this is the name of the previous Miao Jiang Grand Elder. Lu Hanjiang once heard Caiwei mention it once. With these words of Monk Lingkong, he obviously knew the effectiveness of the Holy Spirit Gu, and even knew about some other possible uses?

There were more and more doubts in his mind, but the source of them all lay with Cai Wei. After Lu Hanjiang left the Southern Shaolin Temple, he immediately went to look for her without stopping.

Not long after, Jinyiwei found Caiwei by a small river. After Lu Hanjiang passed by, he saw Caiwei squatting on his knees by the river, fingering the flowing water, while the white snake was on guard three feet away from her.

Lu Hanjiang stepped forward: "Miss Caiwei, how is your injury?"

Caiwei raised her eyes from the slightly turbulent water and paused for a moment when she looked at Lu Hanjiang. She seemed a little dazed, but she returned to her original state after only a moment. She immediately said: "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, sir."


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