Volume 1: The Swordsman of the East Chapter 13: Six Rings of the Welcoming Bell to Mount Songshan
“Boom!”
“Boom…”
The bronze bell in Shaolin Temple rang six times.
The huge sound traveled very far.
For a while, the entire vicinity of Songshan Mountain, where people who did not know the truth were, became excited.
"Oh my god! The Shaolin welcoming bell rang six times. Could it be that some prince is visiting?"
"What do you mean? Is there a saying about how many times the bell rings for welcoming guests?"
"You don't know this, right? The number of times the welcoming bell rings represents the identity and status of the person who comes! Back then, when the Great Abyss Emperor descended, the welcoming bell rang nine times, symbolizing the supreme power of the world!"
"So, this Dongfang Bubai is also a character?"
"Not only that! When ordinary people come to visit, the bells for welcoming them are not even rung!"
“…”
Not only were other people discussing it, but even the spies from the major sects were all dumbfounded.
When the leader of their sect came to visit, the bell was never rung. Even when a senior who was older than the leader came, the bell would only be rung three times at most.
It is incredible that a person like Dongfang Bubai could make the welcoming bell ring six times.
Even Zuo Lengchan, who was rushing here, had a dark face at this moment.
"Humph! It only represents the lives of tens of thousands of people in Heyang Town. If I were you, I could also fire six times!"
All martial arts in the world originated from Shaolin. Once upon a time, it was impossible to ring the bell unless important figures from major gangs visited.
After all, Shaolin Temple has a history of more than a thousand years, it is so ancient!
At this moment, on the official road towards the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, groups of people from the martial arts world were coming towards the Shaolin Temple.
The most grand of them all turned out to be the Sun and Moon Sect.
Hundreds of disciples came in a mighty force, holding the banner of the Sun and Moon Sect.
Every disciple has a strength no less than the fifth level of the acquired realm, which is considered as third-rate hero in the entire martial arts world.
But at this moment there were hundreds of people, and the oldest was only about thirty years old.
At this moment, let’s not talk about other martial artists.
Even Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but change his expression.
There were only a dozen or so disciples following behind him, and facing this mighty team of hundreds of people, they actually felt that they were completely unable to resist.
No matter how powerful you are or how skilled you are with swordsmanship, you cannot defeat an attack by hundreds of people.
What’s more, there are hundreds of third-rate heroes in the martial arts world who are at the fifth level of the acquired realm.
That's what they mean when they say a random punch can kill a master.
Only someone with extraordinary speed and agility could escape from the hands of hundreds of people.
"What a great Sun and Moon Cult!" Zuo Lengchan was so angry that his teeth ached.
For so many years, he has always wanted to dominate the martial arts world and become a big figure whose words are law.
But he never expected that the appearance of hundreds of disciples from the Sun and Moon Sect would deal him a huge blow.
Other people in the martial arts world, looking at the scene in the Sun Moon Sect at this moment, were secretly shocked.
He even stayed away from the Sun and Moon Sect, fearing to offend it. After all, this was a well-known evil sect in the martial arts world.
At the foot of Mount Song.
Huge crowds of people arrived one after another.
Everyone who saw that tall and incredibly beautiful person was stunned.
After all, Dongfang Bubai is so handsome that even Zuo Lengchan would inexplicably feel a sense of favor towards him when he saw him.
"Oh my god! There is such a beautiful person in the world. I wonder who this woman is?"
"Wait... look at those Sun Moon Sect disciples!"
Everyone looked over in surprise and were all shocked.
Hundreds of Sun Moon Sect disciples stood behind Dongfang Bubai and shouted, "Sun Moon Sect members, hello to the leader!"
The sound was so deafening that countless people opened their eyes wide.
Many people even heard the passion and worship in the voice, as if they saw an idol.
Come to think of it, ever since Dongfang Bubai became the leader, the entire atmosphere of the Sun Moon Sect has changed drastically.
In the past, small figures like them could not even come into contact with unique skills. If they made a mistake, they might be killed by their own people or higher-ups.
It can be said that survival depends entirely on the mood of the higher-ups and the strong.
After Dongfang Bubai became the leader, he set up a platform for settling grudges, and no one was allowed to kill each other without reason.
Even if there are grudges, one must apply to the elders and compete with strength on the grudge stage, and the strong will be respected.
There is also supervision by the Law Enforcement Hall!
As long as you are strong enough, even the hall master or the elders will not dare to provoke you easily. Instead, they will give you face and special care.
"Get up!"
Dongfang Qing turned around, looked at the spirits of the disciples, nodded with satisfaction, handed over the reins in his hand, and said gently: "Take good care of my horse! Today is my personal grudge, you just need to watch it get better, practice well, and strive to become stronger!"
All the disciples looked at Dongfang Bubai with excitement.
This is their leader, who always thinks about his disciples. Serving such a leader is worth dying for.
"Don't worry, Master. I will take good care of your car!"
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked and surprised.
"I didn't expect Dongfang Bubai to be so stunning!"
"Oh my God! With a leader like this, I would be willing to die!"
"He is actually Dongfang Bubai!"
"No, I want to join the Cult of God!"
“…”
The sound of quiet discussions came one after another and never stopped.
Dongfang Qing didn't care too much about it. After all, with such a beautiful face, it was normal for people to admire her.
As the leader of a religious sect, he couldn't possibly lower himself to argue .
Most people in the martial arts world are referred to by nicknames, such as the Deadly Scholar, the Five Poison Lady, the Gentleman Sword, etc. These are all nicknames.
Dongfang Bubai is also a title, Dongfang Qing is his real name.
The same is true for Ren Tianxing. His real name is also Ren. As for his given name, people in the world rarely mention it.
Unless there is some deep hatred, a thorough investigation of the background and identity is required.
Hearing such discussions, hundreds of disciples of the Divine Religion became even more excited, with a look of pride on their faces, as if to say: Look! This is our leader.
Zuo Lengchan stood at the back of the crowd, watching this scene, feeling extremely envious, and suddenly felt a little disgusted with the disciples around him.
Look at the spirit and vigor of other people’s disciples, they are just like the scorching sun in the sky.
Comparing yourself to others is really frustrating.
"Amitabha! I am Fang Kong, honored to meet the Eastern Sect Leader. Please follow me into the mountains!"
The person walking down the mountain was a monk in his sixties. He was neither fat nor thin, but rather strong and robust, with a shiny bald head that glowed slightly in the sun.
It makes the rows of ordination scars more conspicuous.
His Buddhist name is obviously of the same generation as the abbot of Lingjiu Temple, Master Fangzheng, but he is much older and his long beard has turned white.
He looked like a master monk with profound cultivation and a compassionate face.
"So it's Monk Fang Kong. I wonder how many monks of the Fang and Kong generations are still alive?"
Dongfang Qing did not believe in Buddhism, and he had no good feelings or respect for the murderers who destroyed Heyang Town in order to steal the treasure.
Even if the other person is likely to be a high monk or a master.
How can a person who is a Buddhist and doesn't care about his life be worthy of being called a great monk by Dongfang Bubai?
As for the seniority of Shaolin Temple, there is a general record in the information of Sun Moon Divine Sect: Ling, Tong, Xuan, Hui, Tian, Ku, Wu (Jue) Hong, Du, Fa, Kong, Fang, etc.
The generation levels are also different in various temples in the Great Yuan Kingdom.
In the Shaolin Temple of Songshan, the generation above the Fang generation is the Kong generation.
"Amitabha! I have two junior brothers under me, one is Junior Brother Fang Zheng, and the other is Junior Brother Fang Wen. They did not leave their school fifteen years ago."
“As for the uncles of the Kong generation, only Uncle Kong Xing and Uncle Kong Jian are still alive!”
Without the innate level of martial arts, no one can live beyond a hundred years old.
Dongfang Qing nodded when he heard it, and without saying anything more, he stepped directly onto the stairs and strode towards the Shaolin Temple with his head held high.
Fang Kong in front of him looked to be in his sixties. He was about forty or fifty years old fifteen years ago. His martial arts skills must have been not as good as those of Kongzi back then.
After all, Shaolin Kung Fu is well-known for its emphasis on the basic Buddhist teachings. Some people who become disciples have even been carrying water to water more than 20 years.
Then fifteen years ago, those who robbed the immortal objects must have been mainly monks of the Kong generation, supplemented by monks of the Fang generation who were older and had entered the sect earlier.
Watching Master Fang Kong and Dongfang Bubai heading towards Shaolin Temple, the people who followed them to watch the fun also headed up the mountain.
Even the hundreds of Sun and Moon Divine Sect disciples were the same.
In just a short period of time, no less than a thousand people gathered, just like a huge martial arts conference.
There were even quite a few who were not from the underworld, and they also followed together .
