Qixia temple
This was the largest temple in Jinling. Qixia Temple was a famous temple in the country. In terms of Buddhism, the Great Xiangguo Temple was the main temple in the Song Dynasty. Since the Ming Dynasty, Qixia Temple had been the main temple. Even now, its status was extremely high, definitely not inferior to the status of Xiangguo Temple in Kaifeng.
At this moment, Jun Yue's figure appeared in front of the Qixia Monastery. The moment Jun Yue appeared, a group of monks appeared in front of Jun Yue. Each of them held a long staff, and their strength was not inferior to the Shaolin Monastery's.
Each of the three middle-aged monks was a top-notch expert in the martial arts world. The remaining group of young monks were not weak either.
The Shaolin Temple focused on hiding because there was more than just Fang Zheng in the Shaolin Temple. Fang Zheng was only famous for being the abbot of the Shaolin Temple. There was a master of the Fang generation in each of the Shaolin temples, Dharma Temple, Bodhi Temple, and Arhat Hall. The Shaolin Temple was like a sleeping lion. Once he really woke up, Wudang in the south and Shaolin in the north would definitely not be just empty words. Even the Five Mountain Sword Sect would not be able to compete with him.
At this moment, the relationship between Jun Yue and Qixia Temple was at loggerheads. Some of the tourists and nobles who had come up to burn incense were also shocked by this scene.
"Mr. Yue!"
Jun Yue was a taboo to the major temples. After all, the Great Xiangguo Temple was a famous temple in the country. Even if the remnants of the White Lotus were hiding in it, Jun Yue was still a demon in the eyes of many true monks.
In their eyes, it was a sin to destroy an ancient temple that had been passed down for hundreds of years by Jun Yue.
"I don't want to kill more people!"
Yes!
Hearing Jun Yue's words, all the monks were shocked. What they were most worried about had come.
"Friend, I am the disciple of Jinling Bronze Fist Master Zhang. I don't know what kind of conflict you have with this monk from Qixia Temple.”
Bronze Fist Zhang Yuan was a famous boxer in Jinling, but Jun Yue had never heard of him before. He was just a leader of some small sects, so Jun Yue ignored him.
"Mr. Yue, do you mean that we are also the remnants of the White Lotus Society?”
The people from Qixia Temple didn't pay any attention to him. After all, they respected Zhang Yuan and called him Old Fighter Zhang. However, in the pugilistic world, he was nothing.
"God of Wealth Shen told me that this is the White Lotus Society's headquarters!”
Upon hearing Jun Yue's words, the monks of Qixia Monastery glared at Jun Yue furiously. Qixia Monastery was actually the White Lotus Society's headquarters? How was that possible?
Of course, it was impossible in their eyes, but it was very possible in Jun Yue's eyes. After all, even God of Wealth Shen was the mastermind behind the White Lotus Society.
"Hehehe, Wu Sheng, please invite Mr. Yue in!”
At this moment, a voice came from inside. The expressions of the monks immediately changed and they looked inside worriedly.
"Mr. Yue didn't attack immediately. Moreover, after saying those words, he has already suspected the authenticity of this place. Don't worry, he won't attack.”
Hearing the old voice, the middle-aged monk bowed to Jun Yue and said,"
"Amitabha. Mr. Yue, I'm sorry for offending you just now!”
"It's fine. I'm not a guest anyway!”
Hearing Jun Yue's words, the monks were still worried about him. After Jun Yue entered the hall, they also appeared around him. As long as Jun Yue made any movements, they would attack him together.
His colleagues were also dispersing the surrounding crowd. After all, if they started fighting, they would not hurt the innocent.
"Master Ming Xin!"
Looking at the old figure inside, Jun Yue nodded.
It could sense that Master Ming Xin was someone who didn't know any martial arts, but Jun Yue didn't show any contempt or disdain. He sat down opposite him respectfully.
If he didn't know martial arts, he wouldn't be a Jianghu person, but he was a true expert, a true master.
"Hehehe, Mr. Yue is really handsome. No wonder that girl Yan-er is also interested in Mr. Yue?”
Hmm?
Jun Yue frowned. He knew who Yan 'er was, but was he tempted? This made him feel extremely shocked.
After all, who was Yan Yan? Moreover, they had only met once. Although he admitted that he was much more handsome than before, he was not narcissistic enough to not be tempted by a beauty.
Of course, anyone who saw a beauty would be moved, but Jun Yue was not alone now, nor was he a playboy.
If it was not handled properly, it would be a big problem, so Jun Yue would rather not take it.
"Lady Yan's grandfather and I can be considered best friends, so we're just elders and juniors. Master Ming Xin, the purpose of my visit this time is to ask you to help me with something!”
"What is it, Mr. Yue?”
"Nanjing Qixia Temple is divided into two sects, Zen and Tantra. Zen is the sect of Master Ming Xin who cultivates in the world, but Tantra is the remnant of White Lotus.”
Hearing Jun Yue's words, the monks looked at him in surprise. They belonged to the Zen Sect and usually only received some devotees. Moreover, Zen Master Ming Xin was a famous person among the dignitaries.
However, the Tantra Sect was different. This group of people were not mysterious, but…For example, those who often opened altars were Tantra Sect. Although these people were from the Qixia lineage, they were always mysterious.
At this moment, Jun Yue wanted to find the Tantra Sect, but their hostility did not decrease much. At least, the Tantra Sect and the Zen Sect were also one family, and they were all from the Qixia lineage.
"Amitabha. Mr. Yue, do you really want to deal with them? I think with your strength, you might not be their match.”
"Is that so?"
Jun Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Ming Xin. Master Ming Xin's words were equivalent to provoking him.
"Fine, Wu Sheng, bring Mr. Yue to Tantra!”
"Yes, Zen Master!"
In the eyes of outsiders, Zen and Tantra seemed to be divided. At least, Zen guarded Qixia Temple, while Tantra practiced outside. However, the real Qixia lineage knew that it was just two factions.
The Tantra Sect looked crazy, but Wu Sheng had heard of their strength, but he had never seen them before.
The Tantra Sect had a very special status. At least, the Tantra Sect seemed to be more like a dancing god. At this moment, Wu Sheng was also looking at Jun Yue curiously. The legendary leader of the righteous path, he wondered if he could defeat the sect protection array of the Qixia Tantra Sect.
Soon, Jun Yue came to a place where gongs and drums were being played. Jun Yue saw a group of people playing various roles in a square, playing gongs and drums, chanting scriptures and singing. It was like a market. In the middle, an old monk in his seventies or eighties sat on a lotus throne, chanting scriptures with his eyes closed.
This place was a place for singing and dancing. A group of charlatans were dancing around, and most of them were holding white lotus covers, which matched Jun Yue's impression of the White Lotus Society.
Of course, this was completely different from what Jun Yue had imagined. There were still many people around, and they seemed to be very afraid of these people.
"Venerable Heaven Heart, Gentleman Sword, Mister Yue, is here to pay a visit!”
However, Jun Yue did not wait for Wu Sheng to finish his introduction. He had already made his move and swung his sword towards Heaven Heart.，
Jun Yue's speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he was already on top of the treasured lotus altar.
"Amitabha!"
The chanting seemed slow, but by the time Jun Yue's long sword was in front of him, the old Zen master had already finished chanting. At the same time, he pointed his finger at the tip of Jun Yue's sword!
"Vajra Finger!"
Looking at the finger, Jun Yue's eyes lit up.
Mingxin was a literary talent, while Tianxin was a martial talent. They were two extremes.
At the very least, to be able to block his sword, this Heaven's Will Mage's attainments in the Vajra Finger were definitely not inferior to Feng Qingyang's. He was also a peerless expert at the level of an undying old man.
"Sword Ray!"
The sword light flashed, and the old sorcerer's finger that blocked Jun Yue's sword made a crisp sound. Then, the old sorcerer's figure flew out.
Even with his deep inner strength, he would still be severely injured if he used his finger against the sword light.
At this moment, Jun Yue wanted to continue chasing, but the crowd had already reacted. Jun Yue saw the surrounding lotus cover turning, and a group of people had surrounded him. It looked no different from before, but he knew that he had fallen into the formation.
Shaolin had the 108 Arhat Formation, and Wudang had the Taiji Sword Formation. Although it wasn't the Arhat Formation or the Taiji Sword Formation, Jun Yue still felt that this formation was extraordinary. Just as he was about to rush out, four figures charged at Jun Yue.
An expert!
Jun Yue also gasped. These four people might not be as good as Zuo Lengchan, but they were definitely not inferior to Ning Zhongze and Xiang Wentian. They were all top-notch experts.
With the four of them working together, even Jun Yue couldn't take them down in a short time, not to mention that they were in the formation. Jun Yue turned around and jumped up more than ten feet, standing on the lotus cover.
Looking at the constantly rotating formation around him, the rappers and actors beside him were also watching him. He immediately understood that he was surrounded.
At this moment, Jun Yue looked at the people around him with a grave expression. After all, these people were not simple people. Each of them was a strong master.
Qixia Monastery wasn't Shaolin Monastery. There were at least a hundred of them. Jun Yue was curious about what secrets were hidden in Qixia Monastery.
The Great Xiangguo Temple was a secret stronghold of the White Lotus Society. The experts there were all bandits and experts who had been captured. However, the experts of Qi Xia Temple were different. One look and one could tell that they were ordinary people. Each and every one of them was born and raised here.
Why had there been so many big sects rising in the past, but none of them could replace Shaolin? Shaolin had a thousand years of inheritance, and the inheritance was endless, but those big sects rose and fell from time to time.
One of them was a noble with a thousand years of inheritance, while the other was like a nouveau riche who had suddenly grown stronger. Those big sects that had suddenly risen were all recruiting experts from outside. Once they were intimidated by someone, the tree would fall and the monkeys would scatter.
Although Qixia Temple was not as old as Shaolin Temple, it had been more than a hundred years since Qixia Temple became famous in the early Ming Dynasty.
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