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Chapter 38: The Profound Superintendent of Dharma

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Lengchan headed straight for the Lingnan Sword God with the sword in his hand. Apparently Zuo Lengchan chose to leave Dongli Villa in the end.

He came here just to find out the details of the other party's group, and he was really not ready to kill officials. Besides, Zuo Lengchan no longer had any thoughts of killing officials at this time.

No matter how stupid Zuo Lengchan is, he still knows that the Songshan Sect cannot afford to have such two top-level officials protected by him.

Killing someone is just a sword, but if this sword strikes, the result will be that the Songshan Sect will be razed to the ground by the imperial army. Even if he can escape in the end, there will be no Songshan Sect in this world.

The Songshan Sect was his life's work. Compared with it, Zhao Sihai was just dead. Who made him unlucky enough to bump into such an iron plate?

Qi Hu and Zuo Lengchan were fighting each other, and a clanging sound came from the scene. Compared with Zuo Lengchan, Qi Hu was still a little behind, but if he wanted to hold Zuo Lengchan back, Zuo Leng could do it within a hundred moves.

Don't expect to get away easily from Zen.

I don't know when Chu Yi walked to Cao Shaoqin.

While Cao Shaoqin was paying attention to the fight between Qi Hu and Zuo Lengchan, he stood next to Chu Yi and whispered: "Supervisor, I don't know who this person is. It would be better if my subordinates join forces to capture him."

Chu Yi held the scroll in one hand and clasped the other behind his back. He stood there as calm as a mountain and slowly shook his head and said: "Wouldn't this world be too boring without this person? Let's let him go today."

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Most of Zuo Lengchan's attention was on Qi Hu. After all, even Qi Hu didn't dare to be careless in a fight with a master like Qi Hu, so he only noticed Chu Yi walking out of the room and standing with Cao Shaoqin.

But he didn't hear what the two of them were talking about.

Seeing Chu Yixing leaving the room, Zuo Lengchan was secretly happy. What he was most worried about was that the mysterious Cao Shaoqin would join forces with Qi Hu. Once the two joined forces, even he was not sure that he could escape safely.

Now, the non-fatal high-ranking official has walked out on his own. If nothing else happens, the mysterious master who looks like the Invincible Dongfang will definitely be guarding the high-ranking official.

Sure enough, Zuo Lengchan and Qi Hu had gone through dozens of moves, but Cao Shaoqin had no intention of taking action. This made Zuo Lengchan feel completely at ease. He let out a long roar, and the sword light suddenly became a bit scary.

Qi Hu subconsciously moved to defend. When the sword light dissipated in the sky, Zuo Lengchan had turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the night.

Just when Qi Hu was about to catch up, Chu Yi slowly said: "Qi Hu, there is no need to chase him, just let him go."

Naturally, Qi Hu had no doubts about Chu Yi's decision. He responded, walked to Chu Yi and said, "Let the governor laugh."

Chu Yi smiled and said: "The heads of the Songshan sect who can move the world with the same name have been fighting for a long time. Qi Baotou is really still in great power."

Qi Hu, Cao Shaoqin and the others were not surprised when Chu Yi revealed Zuo Lengchan's identity. What kind of world is this place? It is impossible for a top master to suddenly appear for no reason. In addition to Shaolin, it is the Songshan sect. Shaolin Kung Fu

It has its own characteristics and can be ruled out.

Even though Zuo Lengchan tried his best to hide the traces of his swordsmanship, in the eyes of masters like Chu Yi and Qi Hu, the root of Zuo Lengchan's swordsmanship could be seen through at a glance.

Looking across the night sky, Chu Yi smiled and said: "Everyone, take a rest!"

Early the next morning, the sky was bright, and the Dengfeng Magistrate was waiting outside the Dongli Courtyard early. Behind him were the officials from the government office. It can be said that in order to complete the tasks assigned to him by Cao Shaoqin, the Dengfeng Magistrate stayed almost all night.

After sleeping, I finally prepared everything needed for the imperial envoy's ceremonial guard.

At the foot of Songshan Mountain, Chu Yi and his party put aside the imperial guard of honor and went straight to the Songshan Shaolin Temple.

Although the mountain road has been expanded through generations of digging, it is still difficult to walk. The Dengfeng magistrate was already tired, panting and sweating, but he did not dare to slack off at all.

Even if he offends the Shangguan, he cannot offend the notorious Governor of Dongchang.

Finally, halfway up the mountain, an ancient temple appeared among the mountains and forests, and a cluster of buildings could be vaguely seen.

The group did not conceal their whereabouts at all, and there was naturally a lot of movement. In fact, when Chu Yi and the others appeared at the foot of the mountain, the whole Shaolin Temple had already received the news.

In front of the thousand-year-old ancient temple, the imperial envoy's ceremonial guard was raised. Surrounded by the Dengfeng magistrate and a number of government officials, the group seemed quite majestic as an imperial envoy.

Fang Zheng announced the Buddha's name in a long voice and said: "Open the temple gate and welcome the imperial envoy!"

Creaking, the heavy temple door slowly opened. Led by Fang Zheng, a group of Shaolin monks walked out slowly and bowed to Chu Yi with great respect. Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk Fang Zheng, Tian is the abbot of Shaolin, and together with him

All the monks in our temple respectfully welcome the arrival of the angel!"

Chu Yi looked at Fang Zheng and had to say that he looked about forty, with a dignified face and a monk's robe. Every move he made showed his demeanor as a Buddhist monk.

Fang Zheng himself is already in his fifties, but because of practicing Shaolin's supreme secret book, the Yi Jin Jing, his internal energy is so pure that there are few others in the world. Although the Buddhist Kung Fu is not as good at maintaining health as the Taoist Xuan Kung, the Yi Jin Jing can

It may not be bad in terms of health care.

While Chu Yi was sizing up Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng was also sizing up Chu Yi, the legendary governor of the East Factory.

When he first met Chu Yi, Fang Zheng didn't quite believe that he was the notorious Governor of the East Factory, because Chu Yi was a noble person and even had an elegant aura that was more feminine than that of a eunuch.

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It can be said that if Chu Yi's identity was not known, it would be difficult for people to believe that Chu Yi would be the most trusted governor of the East Factory just by looking at his appearance and temperament.

Chu Yi nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Chu has always heard of the name of Master Fangzheng. When I saw it today, it is indeed well-deserved. The master has profound attainments in Buddhism. Chu has also read Buddhist scriptures. I wonder if the master can give some advice to Chu Yi?"

Fang Zheng paused slightly as he turned the Buddha beads in his hand, obviously not expecting Chu Yi to come to him like this.

In Fangzheng's view, the governor of Dongchang should be arrogant and domineering, and everyone in the Shaolin Temple had made plans to swallow their anger, entertain the other party's group, and then send away these plague gods as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yi's reaction was not as domineering as they imagined, and it seemed that the other party wanted to ask him for Buddhist advice. Could it be that the other party was a follower of Buddhism? For some reason, Fang Zheng had other

The group of old monks behind me felt a little secretly happy in their hearts. Buddhism is boundless, and even the eunuchs in the palace are followers of my Buddhism.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind. Fang Zheng had a compassionate look on his face, clasped his hands together and said in salute: "The poor monk is not good at the Dharma, but he dares not teach him. However, the poor monk can talk about scriptures and Buddhism with the governor!"

The Shaolin monks welcomed Chu Yi and others into the temple. The magistrate of Dengfeng County was fortunate enough to be named by Chu Yi to accompany them. As for the government servants who acted as facades, they rested outside the temple gate.

In a spacious Zen hall, the other monks had dispersed. Only a few Shaolin monks and Fang Zheng accompanied Chu Yi and others to talk in the Zen hall.

I thought that Chu Yi's previous request to ask Fang Zheng to teach Buddhism was just a talk. Unexpectedly, Chu Yi turned out to be really proficient in Buddhism. This was somewhat beyond the expectations of everyone present.

Not to mention Fang Zheng and other Shaolin monks, even people like Qi Hu, Cao Shaoqin and even the magistrate of Dengfeng County couldn't help but look in disbelief when they saw Chu Yi picking up various Buddhist scriptures and talking about them.

Perhaps Cao Shaoqin, Qi Hu and the others couldn't tell what Chu Yi's attainments in Buddhism were, but as Shaolin monks, Fang Zheng and the other senior monks were shocked by Chu Yi's proficiency in Buddhism.

That is to say, Chu Fang, who was standing behind Chu Yi, saw everyone's expressions in his eyes and secretly sneered in his heart. His governor was a well-read man. Among the emperors and historians at that time, which one had the classics of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism?

The classics have not been carefully read by their own governor.

[Code words, ask for votes, collect, and reward.]


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