Old Master Hai did not know that his precious granddaughter had already lost her chastity to Ding Ning. Although he did not show it on his face, he was feeling uneasy.
Would Ding Ning be willing to help him when he came to ask for help without any reason?
"The Indian Brahmin Holy Monk Veda is here to attend the ceremony."
Wang Laohu's loud voice sounded again. Everyone was excited when they heard it. They looked at Veda, who was wearing a white monk's robe, excitedly.
It's here, it's finally here.
Veda, the successor of the Indian Brahmin Sect, was born. He once announced that he would trample on Ding Ning, the strongest of the younger generation in the Anping martial arts world, to prove that Indian martial arts were orthodox and that the Anping martial arts world was just picking up Indian tricks.
Right now, Veda was here in person to attend the ceremony. His real intention was to take the opportunity to challenge Ding Ning.
"Holy monk Veda? What's that? I don't know him. Let him stay in the audience hall. "
Ding Ning said casually when he heard the wolf cavalry's report. He had no intention of coming out to greet them personally. He was a dignified sect leader with a noble status. He would not come out to greet any Tom, Dick or Harry.
"Veda is the strongest successor of the Indian Brahmin Sect. As soon as he was born, he challenged the strongest person in the Indian Ancient Buddha Temple, Lord Saojia, and killed him in one move. He should not be underestimated."
The Wolf Cavalry did not know who Veda was, but these great clans and sect masters were very clear about it. Master Hai wanted to befriend him, so he worriedly reminded him.
"Oh, is this guy crazy? Just let him be born. Why does he always step on the strong people in his own country to show how powerful he is? He's crazy, "Ding Ning said with some contempt.
Although he did not know how powerful Veda was, he had heard of the Ancient Buddha Temple. Its status in India was equivalent to the status of the Seven Sacred Gates in the Anping martial arts world.
This reminded him of the Sword God Palace in Japan. Sword God Yagyu's status in Japan was so respected, but when the Amaterasu Divine Palace was born, Saitou Zeyo was the first to make a name for himself.
The Amaterasu Divine Palace was like that, and so was the Ancient Brahmin Sect. Was it very impressive to defeat the strong people in their own country to establish their power? He really didn't understand how these people worked.
Old Master Hai rolled his eyes. He was worried about how to talk to Ding Ning about the hidden forces. Now that the opportunity came to him, how could he miss it?
He immediately sighed and said faintly, "I wonder if Sect Master Ding has ever heard of hidden forces?"
"Hidden forces? Old Master Hai is saying that the Ancient Brahman Sect is a hidden force? "
Ding Ning asked, pretending to know nothing.
He naturally knew about the hidden forces, but he really didn't know the specific situation. Since Old Master Hai was willing to answer his questions, he was naturally happy to listen.
"Yes, India's Brahmins have always existed, but ancient Brahmins and Brahmins are not the same concept. How should I put it? Just like the Shaolin Temple, people often say that the Shaolin Temple has fallen, and there is no real Kung Fu left, only some showy displays, but in fact, that is not the case."
Old Master Hai stroked the sparse beard under his chin and said in an unfathomable tone.
Ding Ning perked up, and his interest was indeed aroused. He asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that all the Kung Fu in the world originates from Shaolin Temple. However, the current Shaolin Temple was more of a scenic spot that relied on incense to earn money, and there were not many strong people at all. Even the abbot of Shaolin Temple was only a Martial Artist in the Real Martial Arts Realm. Not to mention compared to the Sacred Sects, it was far inferior to some Ancient Martial Arts Families.
"I also heard the inside story by accident, but I can't guarantee whether it is true or not."
Old Master Hai glanced at Abbot Ming Chan, who was drinking tea and talking to Mu Qixin in a low voice. Although he said he couldn't guarantee, his tone was very firm.
Ding Ning did not speak, but put on a posture of wanting to hear the details, and listened to him continue.
"I once heard that there was no Shaolin Temple in the world, and the Tianyin Temple was the authentic Buddhist inheritance. Its founder was Sakyamuni, but later, an amazing Martial Arts genius, Dharma, appeared in India. He was gifted, and when he was young, he made friends through martial arts, and had never tasted defeat. Later, he encountered a martial arts bottleneck, and could not break through for a long time. When he met a nameless old monk from the Tianyin Temple, Dharma found that he could not even take one move from him. He was originally a martial arts fanatic, so he immediately knelt to the old monk and begged him to accept him as a disciple."
Old Master Hai revealed a look of reminiscence, and said frankly with assurance, "However, the old monk felt that he was too competitive, and did not conform to the Tianyin Temple's philosophy of seclusion. No matter what, he was not willing to accept him as a disciple. Dharma knelt outside the Tianyin Temple for seven days and seven nights without eating or drinking, and finally moved the old monk."
Ding Ning listened with great interest. He did not expect that the founder of the Shaolin Temple, Dharma, had such a past.
"Although the old monk felt his sincerity and finally accepted him as a disciple, in order to sharpen his mind, he asked him to memorize all the Buddhist scriptures in the Sutras Pavilion before he was willing to teach him martial arts."
Old Master Hai's eyes showed admiration. "Unexpectedly, Dharma was so smart that after he understood the Buddhist doctrine, he actually integrated it with martial arts and created the 72 Ultimate Skills. When he excitedly reported to the old monk that he had memorized all the Buddhist scriptures, the old monk smiled without saying anything, saying that he had completely understood what he could teach him, and that he had nothing to teach him, so he should go down the mountain. The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will? Peace in the world is the wish of the Buddha."
"Dharma was suddenly enlightened, and he understood the old monk's good intentions. With his talent, he could reach the peak of martial arts without anyone's guidance, but because he was obsessed with victory, his mind was not strong enough, and he encountered a bottleneck. The old monk asked him to read the Buddhist scriptures to sharpen his mind. Now that he has integrated the Buddhist scriptures and martial arts and created the 72 Ultimate Skills, his strength has surpassed the old monk's, and the old monk really has nothing to teach him."
Ding Ning was fascinated as he listened. He did not expect the Tianyin Temple to have such an old monk who understood heaven and earth, and Dharma's amazing talent made him admire him even more. Anyway, if it were him, he might be able to recite the Buddhist scriptures fluently, but if he wanted to integrate it with martial arts, it was absolutely impossible.
It was a pity that the Tianyin Temple, which once had such a peerless power, had declined to this point, and did not even have a Demigod Level Master. It seemed that Yi Wei 'er's seclusion was not the way of Buddhism. Otherwise, the old monk would not have asked Dharma to leave the Tianyin Temple and wander alone.
There was no need for Old Master Hai to elaborate on what happened later, Ding Ning could roughly guess what happened. Presumably, after Dharma was enlightened by the old monk, he would no longer blindly fight for power and courage. He would be compassionate and merciful to save the world, help the strong and eliminate the weak, and establish the Shaolin Temple. With his self-created 72 Ultimate Skills, it became a major martial arts sect, and gained the reputation of the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin Temple.
As expected, Old Master Hai sighed and said, "After Dharma left the Tianyin Temple, he wandered around and saved the suffering people in the world. However, because the Tianyin Temple advocated seclusion, the old monk allowed him to enter the world to cultivate, so he rarely revealed his experience of being a disciple of the Tianyin Temple. Feeling that the old monk lived in the Little Forest Mountain, as a disciple, how could he be compared to his master? Hence, he added a stroke under the word Little, and named it Shaolin Temple. First, it implied that he would never forget his roots, and second, it meant that he would always be under his master, to express his respect and gratitude to the old monk."
Ding Ning suddenly understood. No wonder Ancestor Su Zhe said that the "Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture" would be in the Tianyin Temple. It seemed that the Shaolin Temple was equivalent to the Tianyin Temple's outer temple, which the Tianyin Temple used to travel and enter the world to cultivate.
"Later on, after the Shaolin Temple became the leading figure in the martial arts world, Dharma followed the old monk's teachings and took it as his duty to save the suffering and save the innocent, and uphold justice. This was also the reason why there was no lack of Shaolin Temple in the history of Anping."
Old Master Hai said with a myriad of emotions.
Ding Ning thought that this was indeed the case. For example, popular films and TV series such as The Thirteen Staff-Using Monks Saving the King of Tang, Shaolin Temple Warrior Monks, and Shaolin Temple all had their own special historical background. Although not all of them were true historical facts, the Shaolin Temple always appeared in front of the public with a positive image, which was also in line with the original intention of Dharma to establish the Shaolin Temple.
Speaking of this, Old Master Hai's tone changed, and his tone was already enshrouded with anger. "But it was precisely because Patriarch Dharma was an Indian that those shameless Hindustani shamelessly boasted that the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin Temple, and Shaolin Temple's martial arts originated from India. They wantonly proclaimed that India was the birthplace of Anping Martial Arts. In history, many Indian martial artists went to Shaolin Temple under this pretext to ask for the so-called secret martial arts manuals, which caused constant friction with the martial arts world of Anping. Although the Shaolin Temple has many masters, there will always be a time when the younger generation can't keep up with the older generation. Hence, many secret martial arts manuals were snatched away by the Indian martial artists, resulting in the loss of inheritance. This caused the Shaolin Temple to gradually decline. It can be said that India and Anping Martial Arts have long been incompatible because of the fight for orthodoxy. This time, I'm afraid that Veda came with bad intentions."
A cold light flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. He sneered and said, "If he knows his place, then it's fine. If he doesn't, then I'll make sure that he can't go back …"
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of chaotic cursing outside the door. With a bang, Wang Laohu crashed through the door of the VIP lounge and flew in. When he landed on the ground, blood spurted from his mouth. He was already the Seventh Young Master recently, and it seemed that he would not survive for long.
"You're courting death."
Ding Ning flew into a rage and cursed. In a flash, he appeared in front of Wang Laohu and stuffed an elixir into his mouth.
Wang Laohu's pale face turned ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye. He opened his eyes and looked at Ding Ning with a face full of shame. He said, "Sect Master, I'm incompetent. I couldn't stop the Indian holy monk."
"What bullsh * t holy monk. Since he dared to come and make trouble, then let him live. You take care of your injuries and leave the rest to me."
Ding Ning patted Wang Laohu's shoulder to comfort him. When he stood up, his face was already as cold as ice.
Outside, there were sounds of fierce fighting and cheers from onlookers. It seemed that the Wolf Cavalry and the Indian monk were fighting.
If it was in the open land outside, the Indian monk might not be a match for the Wolf Cavalry no matter how strong he was. But in this narrow place, the advantage of the Wolf Cavalry battle formation could not be exerted. Soon, they fell into a disadvantageous position and many Wolf Cavalry were injured.
"Humph! Where's the guardian? "
Ding Ning laughed out of extreme anger and shouted sternly.
He had long expected that someone would come and make trouble today, but he did not expect that before the main person took action, these damn guys from India could not wait to jump out.
Initially, he wanted to take action personally. However, he realized that he was the Sect Leader of the Tianze Sect after all. If he were to take action personally, even though it would intimidate those with ill intentions, it would also make others look down on the Tianze Sect and think that he was the only one in the entire sect supporting them.
Since Veda dared to come and make trouble and was a disciple of the Ancient Brahmin Sect, he must be a demigod powerhouse. He was not someone that ordinary people could handle. Zi Que 'er, He Ling' er, and Kong Lei were all women, so it was not appropriate for them to take action. It would make it seem as if the Tianze Sect had no one else. Therefore, it was the best choice to send the Divine Sons of the three Celestial Temples who had been subdued as guardians.
"Here!"
Following Ding Ning's angry shout, ten demigod guardians came through the air, knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.
The undisguised powerful demigod aura made those gloating fellows silent out of fear. Their expressions changed.
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