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Volume 7 The Swordsman Chapter 10 A Chance Encounter

Volume 7: The Smiling and Proud Wanderer Chapter 10: Encounter

At this time, Juefei stood up, walked up to the old monk, folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "My monk Juefei, a monk from Hongye Temple in Datong. Recently, he wanted to go to Shaolin because of important things. How dare you ask the Venerable, where did you come from?" Juefei asked this because he saw that the old monk behaved differently and was different from others. He thought in his heart whether this person was also a Shaolin disciple who returned to the mountain to help, so he came forward to ask.

The old monk was "seeing" the face of a scoundrel boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He heard Jue Fei and turned his head to face Jue Fei. His eyes were turbid and unsightly. Jue Fei knew very well that the old monk could not see anything at all, but when the old monk did the action of watching him like this, he felt as if he was not a single thing in his body and even in his heart, and he was not aware of the old man. Jue Fei was shocked and subconsciously thought of the name of Amitabha, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The wrinkles on the old monk's face became even tighter. He smiled and said, "Nothing comes from."

Juefei suppressed the shock and suspicion in his heart and asked, "I don't know where the Lord will go?"

The old monk said lightly: "Nothing goes."

Before Juefei could speak, Juexing stood up, snorted, and said, "The Venerable's realm is so profound. I just asked one question, is the Venerable's trip coming for Shaolin?"

The old monk smiled faintly and replied calmly: "It's not for Shaolin."

Juexing sneered twice and wanted to speak. Juexi had already come back to his senses, stopped him, and said softly: "Check."

Juexing was suddenly shocked, took a long breath, closed his body and sat down, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Juefei stopped Juexing, and was full of doubts in his heart, and he still wanted to ask the old monk. The young man who had asked the old monk to look at his eyes before was already impatient. He pulled the old monk's sleeve and said, "What a mess, can you still look at it."

The old monk laughed and said, "Look, look." As he said that, he stretched out his hand, pinching the young man's face from his forehead to his chin. The young man was quite uncomfortable, but he didn't urge him. The old monk touched for a long time and began to talk about the big events in his youth's life, which had happened or even had not happened, and it was one by one, which caused everyone to exclaim.

Yue Buqun and Mr. Mo Da looked at these things and both smiled. After a moment, Yue Buqun used a color to Mr. Mo Da. Mr. Mo nodded. Yue Buqun said to Juefei: "Two masters, Senior Brother Mo and I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first."

Juefei knew in his heart that they were going to Shaolin, and without saying much, he nodded and said, "Please give me some advice, two sects."

Yue Buqun and Mo Da stood up and left. Yue Buqun glanced at the old monk again. Juexing thought that the old monk was pretending. He used the sentences describing the enlightenment essence in the Diamond Sutra to answer Juexi's questions, making practitioners like Juexing think that he is a false monk who is ignorant. But is the fact that this really happening? Yue Buqun was calm in his heart, and followed Mood and was about to leave this inn.

But when he heard footsteps outside the door, Yue Buqun looked up and saw more than ten men dressed in dressed in the inn. The two men were dressed in gray clothes, both around fifty years old. One was sinister and thin, and the other was burly and strong. As soon as he came in, the two men looked at Yue Buqun's table together. When Yue Buqun touched their gaze, he was shocked and knew that he had met a master. Among the people behind them, there were two men, each holding one in their hands. Yue Buqun glanced at them and recognized that the two were Yu Renhao and Hong Renxiong, who had just met for a while, but they didn't know why they were caught by these people?

The more than ten people tied up two people and swaggered into the inn. The street rogues who had originally surrounded the old monk, thought something was wrong when they saw this scene. One of them was being told by the old monk with fortunes. Seeing that his companions had all ran away, they struggled to run away, but they could not move. He shouted loudly as the old monk let go. After shouting for a long time, the monk reacted, sighed, and let him go.

The thin man saw this scene and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the old monk's trembling appearance and smiled: "Monk, are you from Shaolin Temple?"

The old monk sighed and said, "Are you going to Shaolin Temple?"

The thin man smiled and said, "This is not accurate, Shaolin Temple may not be welcome."

The old monk pointed to Yu Renhao and Hong Renxiong who were tied up and asked, "I wonder why they were tied up?"

Yu Renhao and Hong Renxiong were tied up like two big rice dumplings, and even their eyes were covered and they remained motionless. At this time, when the old monk asked them, he felt a glimmer of hope and struggled. He held their two men in gray, who could not hold them in control, and let them fall to the ground. The two of them looked serious and did not make a sound. One of them kicked Renhao and Hong Renxiong. After both feet, the two disappeared. The man in gray didn't say anything, and lifted the two men who were already unconscious and placed them on the table next to him.

The inn shopkeeper secretly watched behind the door, not daring to leave, for fear that if he didn't wait to greet them, he would anger these people, and in anger, he would burn the shop.

The thin man smiled sinisterly and said, "I discovered these two boys, who have conspired to spread rumors, and naturally they will be taken over and brought to our leader."

The old monk sighed and said, "These two people have low martial arts skills. Even if they spread rumors and cause trouble, why should they destroy their cultivation? You said you want your leader to lose your life. I'm afraid they will not be able to save their lives by then?"

The thin man snorted coldly and said, "The monk has such a compassionate heart." He wanted to say something else, but was pulled by the burly old man next to him. The man whispered, "Didn't you see that he is a blind man?" The thin man was stunned and was shocked. In a moment, even cold sweat almost broke out. He looked at the old monk in shock and thought to himself: Since he is blind, how could he know that we are tied up with two people, and how could he see that their martial arts have been deposed?

He was about to speak, but a clear voice said, "You dare to ask, is the leader of the Demon Sect Dongfang Bubai?"

The thin man frowned, and the burly old man next to him snorted coldly, saying, "Your Excellency, you have to report the name of the Eastern Master, not anyone can call it."

Yue Buqun smiled, stood up, and said, "In Xiahua Mountain Yue Buqun," he took two steps forward and said, "I recognize these two people. They are both disciples of the Qingcheng Sect. I don't know why they offended you, but since their martial arts have been abolished, I ask you and let them go. I wonder what they think?"
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