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Chapter 49 The next target, Huashan!

Shaolin Temple is indeed an ancient sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. There are hundreds of monks in this square. Lin Nuo can estimate their approximate strength just by judging from their momentum.

Half of the monks have reached the level of second-rate masters, and even the remaining half are not far from second-rate masters.

"What the Governor doesn't know is that they are my lay disciples in Shaolin. They have been studying for more than ten years now, and it's time to come down from the mountain!"

With a smile on his face, Master Fang Zheng was wondering whether his gift was in line with the wishes of Governor Lin in front of him.

"Master, do you want them to join my imperial guard?"

Nearly a hundred second-rate or almost second-rate Shaolin lay disciples, this gift is not unkind. I have to say that Fang Zheng is indeed very good at reading people's hearts. He almost guessed Lin Nuo's intention.

Seventy-seven or eighty-eight.

"Although we are foreign forces, we are also citizens of the Ming Dynasty. The governor is determined to rectify the world. I am willing to do my best for you, the imperial envoy!"

"As for how to arrange them, it's up to you, the Governor, to make arrangements. There's no need to worry about the opinions of the poor monk and others!"

Lin Nuo was silent for a moment, then nodded and agreed to the matter with a smile.

This Master Fangzheng is really good at assessing situations and doing things very smoothly, making it impossible for anyone to find any excuses.

Moreover, the other party's move was regarded as a vote of trust. The lay monks of Shaolin Temple entered the Jinyi Guards. From now on, the Jinyi Guards and Shaolin will be regarded as half family members.

Even if Lin Nuo wants to attack other sects to establish his power in the future, the butcher's knife will not fall on his Shaolin head!

This time, the Shaolin party had read the secret books and received the gifts. Lin Nuo felt that it was almost done. He stopped wasting time and exchanged a few words with Fang Zheng. Then, surrounded by a group of subordinates, he took hundreds of Shaolin laymen with him.

Disciple, walked down the mountain in a mighty manner.

Seeing Lin Nuo leave, Master Fangzheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Before, in the Sutra Pavilion, he was really worried that Governor Lin would make a violent revolt!

Shaolin does have the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu, but unfortunately, some of the contents of the technique have been missing since it has been passed down to this day.

Today's Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill is actually a fusion of some eminent monks on the basis of the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Cloth Shirt. There are still many cultivation problems that have not been completely solved, and it is an imperfect skill.

Governor Lin is very powerful and will definitely be able to spot the imperfections in the martial arts. If the other party thinks that Shaolin is deliberately deceiving him with fake secrets, then wouldn't all the previous friendly actions have been wasted!

Rather than being thankless for your efforts, it is better to just say no. After all, Shaolin is an ancient temple with a thousand years of history. There are many secret books lost over the long years, and this one is not missing.

"Abbott, our goodwill is complete this time. That Governor Lin will probably not cause trouble for our Shaolin in the future, right?"

Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief. The other leaders also secretly relaxed their breathing at this time. The leader of Luohan Hall said directly with some distress, "This time we will give almost all the outstanding lay disciples we have trained for more than ten years to Lin Nuo."

, isn’t this price a little too high?”

Fang Zheng smiled and shook his head, "If you give up, you will gain. With hundreds of lay disciples, in exchange for the stability of Shaolin for the next few decades, do you think you are satisfied with it?"

"Everything depends on the abbot's arrangement!"

Naturally the other leaders would not object, they all clasped their hands together and nodded with a smile on their face.

Now that the lay disciples are gone, they can continue to train them in the future, but if they can establish a relationship with Lin Nuo, the powerful governor, they will have a backer in Shaolin in the court in the future, and they will no longer have to worry about being suppressed by the court.

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All the eminent monks in Shaolin were very satisfied with the results of Lin Nuo's mountain worship. On the other hand, Lin Nuo was also very satisfied with his trip to Shaolin.

In the past, although he could burn blessings to open up the muscles and veins, improve the roots and bones, and remove impurities from the body, it only increased the speed of cultivation, and the improvement in physical strength was not obvious.

But this time, after obtaining the complete Yi Jin Jing and practicing with Fuyuan, I can completely cultivate my physical body to the innate realm, initially get rid of the shackles of the mortal body, and step into another brand new martial arts realm!

At that time, the innate true energy coupled with the innate-level physical body can truly be said to be absolutely invincible in this world!

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, hundreds of Shaolin lay disciples had already changed into brocade robes, embroidered spring knives on their waists, and crossbows on their backs. They were riding on war horses one by one. They didn't say a word and just stayed quiet.

looked at Lin Nuo.

"Aren't you unhappy that you have transformed from Shaolin monks into imperial eagle dogs?" Lin Nuo's voice had a hint of coldness.

"The Grand Governor joked that he could learn martial arts well and sell it to the emperor's family. This was the goal when we went up to the mountain to learn martial arts. Now that we can join the Grand Governor's command, it's too late for others in this humble position to be happy, so how can we dare to have any dissatisfaction?

"

The person who spoke was tall and burly, and he was the strongest among the Shaolin monks. His internal strength had reached the peak of a second-rate master, and he might be able to break through again within a year or two.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, and I like good men like you who are self-aware!"

No matter whether the other party really thinks so or is duplicitous, Lin Nuo doesn't care. As long as he gets on his boat, he can't expect to get off the boat without his permission!

"what's your name?"

"Back to the Grand Governor, Hong Xi, who holds a humble position, ranks as the eldest brother among the lay disciples in Shaolin!"

"Hong Xi?" Lin Nuo nodded thoughtfully, "From now on, you will be the Imperial Guard, and the rest of the lay disciples will be under your specific command. I hope you will not disappoint me in your future performance!"

"Don't worry, Governor, I will not disappoint you in this humble position!"

When he heard that he was directly promoted to the position of Jinyiwei Baihu, Hong Xi, who had seemed a bit neither humble nor overbearing before, immediately dismounted from his horse and knelt down on one knee to salute. This person's desire for power can be seen from this.

Lin Nuo doesn't care about this, he can only be driven by desire. If everyone is like Linghu Chong who doesn't care about anything and only cares about his own happiness, then Lin Nuo will really have no one available to him!

After the Songshan Sect was destroyed, the Shaolin Temple submitted a certificate of surrender to itself. This trip to Songshan, the goal was successfully achieved.

Logically speaking, next, it’s time to go to Wudang Mountain.

Unfortunately, the Wudang Sect is not like Shaolin. After all, since the Ming Dynasty, Wudang has been canonized by the imperial court many times and has almost become a royal family temple. For this kind of force that has an extremely close relationship with the royal family, Lin Nuo will temporarily not be able to gain enough good fortune.

Not prepared to provoke.

After thinking for a while, Lin Nuo turned over and sat on the white war horse, looking at the afternoon sun, pointing the spear in a certain direction, and a majestic and majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Let's go, next stop, Huashan!"


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