Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 72 Fang Sheng's Anxiety

Mount Shaoshi.

Shaolin Temple.

In a Zen temple, Fang Sheng, whose injuries had improved a lot, was lying on a wooden bed.

Through the window, you can see the sky gradually getting darker, the sun gradually setting, and night is about to come.

"Brother, you've been gone for so long and haven't come back yet?"

Fang Sheng frowned and slowly sat up. His arms were disabled, so he couldn't support himself with his arms and could only get up with the strength of his waist and abdomen.

Although the chest injury is no longer dangerous after a month of recuperation, it still hurts a little.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Fang Sheng's injuries are more than just broken bones.

If Fang Zheng had not taught Fang Sheng the Yi Jin Jing and used his powerful true Qi to heal Fang Sheng's injuries.

In addition, by taking the Shaolin secret medicine Dahuan Dan, he was able to get out of bed within just one month.

Without these conditions, Fang Sheng would probably not be able to move at this moment.

At the gate of the Zen temple, the little monk who had been guarding Fang Sheng heard the noise inside and immediately opened the door.

"Master, your injuries haven't healed yet, so you can't move around freely."

The little monk hurried forward and wanted to help Fang Sheng lie down again.

Fang Sheng's face was pale, and cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead due to the pain in his body.

He shook his head, refusing to lie down again: "Help me go out for a walk."

The young monk had no choice but to obey and helped Fang Sheng slowly walk out of the Zen temple.

"The abbot and his fellow monks haven't returned yet?" Fang Sheng looked at the young monk and asked.

Xu Qing and Ning Zhongze climbed Mount Song and headed straight for the Songshan Sect. Naturally, he knew about this.

When they heard the news, all the senior monks of Shaolin were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to go to Songshan Sect to avenge him and suppress the leader of Huashan Sect.

At the same time, it was also speculated that the leader of Huashan was visiting Songshan Sect this time, probably to fight a big battle with Songshan Sect.

After all, the relationship between the Huashan Sect and the Songshan Sect was extremely bad, and Xu Qing even killed nine Songshan guards.

This time he went to Songshan Sect with the intention of destroying the entire sect.

Songshan Sect is so close to Shaolin Temple. No matter because of Fang Sheng’s personal vendetta or as the leader of the righteous martial arts world, he would never allow Xu Qing to wipe out the entire sect at his doorstep!

Therefore, Fang Sheng was aware of the fact that Fang Zheng and his fellow disciples were leading the Arhat Hall disciples to subdue the demons, and he was quite moved.

However, now, several hours have passed since Fang Zheng and his fellow disciples went to Songshan Sect. Even the sky is gradually getting dark, and they have not returned yet.

This made Fang Sheng feel increasingly uneasy.

Fang Sheng had personally experienced how terrifying Xu Qing's fighting ability was.

His strength has definitely reached the top level in the martial arts world.

"The abbot and the other uncles haven't returned yet. It's strange to say. After so much time, the Huashan Sect Leader is truly so powerful that he has caused the abbot and the others to waste so much time and still not be able to return."

The little monk shook his head; he also found this very strange.

You must know that in order to subdue the demon this time, in addition to the abbot himself, a group of heads of various academies, and even a group of senior brothers from the Arhat Hall were brought along.

With such a lineup, even the best in the martial arts world would probably be subdued.

But it's really strange that he hasn't come back even after so much time.

"Help me get to the observation deck."

Fang Sheng felt more and more uneasy, so he asked the little monk to help him go to an observation deck.

The terrain there is extremely high, and you can see most of the mountains in the Songshan area.

You can also see Shengguan Peak where the Songshan School is located.

The young monk supported Fang Sheng and walked towards the observation deck. However, before they reached the deck, they heard a monk exclaiming:
"There's thick smoke rising from Shengguan Peak! Could there be a fire?"

When Fang Sheng heard the exclamation, his expression became more solemn and he said, "Quick, take me to see it!" The little monk's expression changed slightly. He simply carried Fang Sheng on his back and used his lightness skills to quickly head towards the observation deck.

By the time Fang Sheng arrived, many monks were already at the observation deck, exclaiming and talking in surprise, and two old monks were trying their best to gaze into the distance with their eyes shining.

"Uncle Master Fang Sheng?!"

At this time, the young monks realized that Fang Sheng had also arrived and they all made way for him.

"Junior Brother Fang Sheng, why are you here?"

The two old monks were surprised that Fang Sheng's injuries had not yet healed.

"My two senior brothers, the abbot and the other fellow disciples haven't returned for such a long time. I'm really worried."

Fang Sheng slowly got down from the little monk's back.

"Well, we are also curious about this matter, so we sent people here to observe the situation at Shengguan Peak."

“That’s why we discovered a huge plume of smoke emerging from Shengguan Peak.”

The two old monks nodded, even though the Shaolin Temple had sent out all its forces to deal with Xu Qing this time.

But it is impossible for Shaolin Temple to be completely unmanned. These two old monks are even more senior than Fang Zheng in terms of qualifications and seniority.

His cultivation is naturally extremely strong and powerful. Among the top masters in the world, he can be called a strong man.

At this moment, Fang Sheng also tried his best to look at Shengguan Peak from afar, and sure enough, he saw an extremely thick black smoke, even though the sky was gradually darkening.

But you can vaguely see thick smoke and even faint hints of fire.

Even from such a distance, one could see this scene, which shows how big the fire on Shengguan Peak was.

"With such a fierce fire, I'm afraid Zuo Lengchan and the others from the Songshan Sect have all perished."

"Perhaps the abbot and his men were burning the bodies and chanting sutras for the Songshan Sect disciples to be reborn."

The two old monks looked compassionate. As an old neighbor of Shaolin Temple, the Songshan Sect had frequent exchanges with the two sides.

The relationship was pretty good, but now that the Songshan Sect was in great trouble, the two old monks felt a little sad.

"Is that true?"

Fang Sheng stared blankly at Shengguan Peak in the distance. For some reason, when he saw the billowing smoke, the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

Are they really burning the bodies of the Songshan Sect?!

Why is it so hard to suppress the grief in my heart? !
"Something is wrong, two senior brothers. I think we should let a few disciples go to Shengguan Peak to take a look." Fang Sheng suggested.

"Brother, are you worried that something might happen to the abbot and the others?"

"That's impossible. You and I are both well aware of the abbot's strength. Even if the leader of the demon sect comes in person, there's no way he can get into trouble.

What's more, all the disciples of Luohan Hall are going together this time.

The One Hundred and Eight Arhats Demon Subduing Formation alone is enough to suppress the Huashan Sect Leader who harmed you, my junior brother!"

The two old monks shook their heads, obviously having full confidence in Fang Zheng and the Arhat Formation.

"Could it be that I'm overthinking it?" Fang Sheng couldn't help but doubt himself when he heard that.

"Forget it, in order to reassure Junior Brother, let's send a few disciples to take a look."

At this time, the old monk waved his hand and asked several young monks around him to go to Songshan Sect to check the specific situation.

"Yes, uncle."

The three young monks clasped their hands together, then turned and left the observation deck, quickly walking out of the temple.

"I hope I'm just overthinking it!"

Fang Sheng stared at Shengguan Peak in the distance and muttered to himself.

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