Comprehensive martial arts: starting from the leader of the clan

The Hulao Pass is in turmoil!

Jiang Feng witnessed Guan Erye's majesty of beheading Hua Xiong with warm wine.

Then Lu Bu came to help, and the three brothers Liu, Guan and Zhang joined forces to fight Lu Bu, and their reputation gradually spread throughout the world!

In Luoyang City, there was a panic and chaos began to appear!

The eighteen princes were threatening, and the war situation was not going well. At the court meeting yesterday, Dong Zhuo decided to move the capital to Haojing.

Haojing is close to the base camp Xiliang, and the two places are in a pincer position. It is not like now, being in Luoyang and being out of reach.

The money required to move the capital is countless, and there are many rich families in Luoyang. Dong Zhuo's eyes are on the rich people in Luoyang City!

Early this morning, a large number of soldiers broke into the homes of rich families in the city in the name of colluding with the rebels and rebels, and arrested people from house to house!

"The strong men in Luoyang City should be unable to bear it!"

The Jingxinju Inn where Jiang Feng lived had long been deserted!

In order to avoid trouble, he arranged a simple formation, and the courtyard where he lived disappeared in front of everyone!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the void, and the light illuminated the entire Luoyang City. The formation above the city was surging!

"Who are you?"

A childish and hoarse voice sounded, which sounded quite strange.

Jiang Feng looked up at the sky with a surprised look in his eyes. He met an old acquaintance again!

It turned out to be the Child Emperor?

Is it possible that Dong Zhuo was behind the Tianxia Association?

He estimated that the possibility was not small. Xiongba was ambitious. Facing the Han Dynasty, which was in danger of losing its country, it would be strange if he did not covet it.

The man who was confronting the Child Emperor had wrinkles on his face, and was wearing a dirty grey cloth gown, with a scraggly beard and messy hair like a bird's nest, just like a beggar.

The man picked his nose, flicked his fingertips, and said slowly: "Friends in the Jianghu call me Jinhuazi!"

"A member of the Beggars' Sect?"

The Child Emperor's pupils shrank.

Luoyang has been the capital since ancient times. It is said that the Beggars' Sect originated in Luoyang and then spread to other places. The inheritance is long, far older than the Han Dynasty.

"Jinhuazi, is he still alive?"

Jiang Feng has heard of this person.

Jinhuazi was the leader of the Beggars' Sect of the Han Dynasty five hundred years ago. This person was talented and powerful, and he was not interested in power.

After being the leader for a few years, he passed the throne to the next generation and traveled around the world!

Jin Huazi put great pressure on Tong Huang. He dared not act rashly and narrowed his eyes and said, "The Beggars' Sect wants to interfere in the affairs of the world?"

"I have lived in Luoyang for hundreds of years. I have been supported by the elders and villagers and have been given a few meals. I have no right to interfere in the fight for the world, but I have to take care of the robbing of the people!"

Dong Zhuo ordered to plunder the rich families in the city. Those Xiliang soldiers had no discipline and robbed and robbed, not even letting the civilians go.

Rape and looting in the street, digging three feet into the ground.

Jin Huazi couldn't bear it, and slapped dozens of people to death, which attracted Tong Huang to show up.

"Can you take care of this idle matter?"

A huge voiceIt sounded from all directions, like the sound of heaven.

A person suddenly appeared in the void, and Jin Huazi didn't find where he came from.

He saw that his hair was as black as ink, combed back, his eyebrows were slanted, his beard was long and flowing, his eyes were majestic, and he had an aura of supremacy that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Hello, boss!"

The Child Emperor bowed respectfully, and was a few centimeters shorter for no reason.

"Xiong Ba is so strong!"

Jiang Feng's eyes condensed, Xiong Ba's aura was much stronger than Zhao Fang's.

Standing there, it was like the center of heaven and earth!

"The world will meet Xiong Ba!"

Jin Huazi no longer had the calmness he had when facing the Child Emperor, and the two were incomparable in strength!

Xiongba glanced at the old beggar, not taking him seriously, and stood with his hands behind his back and said, "I'll give you a chance to submit to me!"

The Tianxiahui is in the process of expansion and is in urgent need of a large number of talents.

It's rare to find a strong person. Xiongba believes that he has reached the top of the world. He has given face by speaking in person.

Jinhuazi's face turned pale and he felt humiliated.

At the beginning, he also disdained the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect. How could he be a running dog under someone else's sect?

The Tianxiahui is strong. In terms of foundation, the Beggars' Sect may not lose. He said coldly, "You are so arrogant. What do you think Luoyang is?"

"You want to refuse me?"

Xiongba narrowed his eyes slightly, and his strong aura pressed the void to emit a buzzing sound.

Jinhuazi was like a drowning man facing a peerless beast, and he couldn't breathe well!

"Amitabha, since Mr. Jin has no chance to join the Tianxia Association, why force it!"

An old monk in a gray robe took slow steps in the air, but as if he could shrink the earth into an inch, he was right in front of him as soon as he finished speaking.

The old monk had a simple and deep face, and his skin seemed to have been eroded by years of wind and frost, like ancient tree bark!

Both eyebrows were white, hanging down to both sides of his cheeks, just like a bodhisattva in the temple.

The eyes under his eyebrows were like stars, containing long-standing wisdom and deep insight.

The aura that Xiongba was proud of fell on him, like a breeze blowing on his face, without causing a single ripple!

"Thank you Master Fayin for helping me!"

Jin Huazi saw the old monk and respectfully performed a junior salute!

Fayin nodded gently and put his hands together: "Fayin of the White Horse Temple, I meet the donor Xiongba!"

"White Horse Temple!"

Xiongba's eyes looked through the void and looked at an ancient temple a hundred miles outside the city!

The temple is not big, and it is shaded by green trees!

Looking carefully inside, it seems that there is a layer of fog, covering it tightly!

The White Horse Temple is low-key. In the eyes of ordinary people, its reputation is far less than that of Buddhist forces such as Shaolin and Emei.

The real top strongmen know that in terms of background, the White Horse Temple, as the ancestral home of Zen, is the first temple in the seven dynasties.

Xiongba's eyes flashed with fear and said: "Master, what do you mean?"

"Monks should not care about worldly things. My Buddha is merciful, how can I ignore the suffering of the people!"

Old monkPut your hands together, your face is compassionate!

"Then it depends on how capable the master is!"

The White Horse Temple is unfathomable, and Xiongba is not someone who is easy to mess with.

He came here in person, how could he retreat because of a word.

The old monk understood Xiongba's meaning and sighed softly: "Please teach me, benefactor!"

Jiang Feng looked far away, and the two people who were confronting each other in the void were as hot as the sun, and there was a faint light emitting from their bodies!

"Wind!"

Xiongba stepped out, and his voice moved with the sound. The strong energy was like a hurricane lingering between his legs, and the air flow was rolling, as if there was a knife scraping!

"Cloud!"

He kept walking, and the clouds seemed to be summoned, and they all gathered around him!

"Frost!"

In the clouds and mist, frost gradually rose, and the void with an extremely low temperature became more and more cold!

The oscillating sound waves had not yet subsided, and the giant palm formed by the three celestial forces of wind, cloud and frost slapped out with the force of covering the sky!

The people in Luoyang City suddenly saw a huge giant palm appearing in the sky, as if it was going to grab the entire city.

Ordinary people had never seen such a scene, and they all knelt on the ground, begging for the blessing of the gods!

Facing the giant palm that seemed to be slapped by the ancient gods, the old monk was calm, and there seemed to be thunder in his chest and abdomen, and the blood surged and filled his body.

Suddenly, the bone membrane swelled up like an inflated ball.

The body surface was covered with a layer of golden light, and the treasure was solemn, like the Buddha coming to the world!

The old monk neither made a move nor dodged, but closed his eyes and let the giant palm that covered the sky slap his smooth head!

In an instant, the palm print fell!

"Ding!"

The sound of the great bell spread all over the place, with a hint of Buddha's intention and Buddha's light radiating everywhere!

The people of Luoyang City put their heads on the ground, put their hands together, murmured, and looked pious!

The air waves visible to the naked eye spread out like a concentric circle where the sound was made.

The air waves disturbed the clouds and rolled up the wind and frost.

In a flash, the void 717 turned into a chaos, white and misty, and it was pitch dark.

After a while, the aftermath dissipated, and the clouds and fog were clear!

The old monk still stood there, his face calm.

After Xiong Ba made one move, he stood with his hands behind his back and did not attack again. His eyes did not show much emotion, and he said in a calm tone: "Master, your physical body has reached the highest level. I admire you!"

"This poor monk can only resist a little with this skin, and I dare not compete with you!"

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head.

"This old monk's physical body is so strong!"

Jiang Feng watched the whole process.

Buddhist martial arts are known for their emphasis on the foundation.

It is said that the disciples of the sect must chop wood and carry water for several years before they can start formal practice after tempering their character.

Young monks rarely make the list in the martial arts world.

Of course, among the top masters, there must be a place in Buddhism. There has never been a lack of masters, which shows how powerful Buddhism is.

Buddhism is one of the sources of martial arts. The Jiang family's Nine Yang Magic Skills and the Tripitaka are both Buddhist skills.Right, he is among the best.

Before the martial arts has reached its end, Jiang Feng will never dare to underestimate the people of Buddhism.

"As the master wishes!"

Xiongba glanced at the old monk, and he disappeared into the void.

Soon after, the soldiers who were ravaging the city stopped and evacuated the houses.

Leaving behind a mess, howling everywhere...

"Luoyang is really a deep water!"

Jiang Feng exclaimed!

Just now, only masters of Buddhism and Beggars' Sect appeared.

In addition to Buddhism, Taoism also originated in Luoyang, Confucianism rose here, and other clan masters did not appear.

What surfaced today is just the tip of the iceberg!

The Tianxiahui really can't do anything about this place.

Jiang Feng's heart moved: Xiongba laid out the Han Dynasty, how could he not know a little about the capital Luoyang.

The reason for coming to help Dong Zhuo is just a pretext, the real purpose should be to explore Luoyang's background!

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