Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

"Who told you to be so mean? I didn't ask you to do this. You have offended me, and no one can plead for you or seek justice for you today unless you pay the price!" Qin Xuan said coldly, and these words made Qiu Chuji's face turn cold.

If he loses an arm, his life will be ruined!
Now he felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he should have waited until all his fellow disciples arrived before talking to them. He wouldn't have been targeted by Qin Xuan and ended up like this. It was really not worth it.

"Can you change the conditions?" Ma Yu frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "The conditions proposed by the lord are difficult for the Quanzhen Sect to comply with. You should know that if a warrior loses his arm, it is even more painful than killing him. How can he use a sword?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Xuan shook his head and said, "Isn't there still an arm? Besides, the person is still alive, this is the greatest hope, right?
You can't just let me get away with it like this, your junior brother offended first, and it's you as your senior brother who didn't take good care of it, you can't blame me!"

There was a deep chill in the calm words.

Ma Yu frowned and pondered in silence. How could he bear not to save Qiu Chuji when he had to watch one of his arms cut off?
Finally, he had no choice but to say, “Since the adults are unwilling, we must ultimately resolve it by force.

I am not talented, and I have cultivated for decades to achieve this level of cultivation. I have wasted a lot of time, and I hope you can be more tolerant. "

As he spoke, he took out the sword in his hand. From the sound of the sword, one could tell that it was made of fine iron. It was chilling and made one feel cold just by looking at it. It was definitely a precious sword.

"It should have been done a long time ago!" Qin Xuan smiled and said, "But before that, I have one more thing to deal with."

Hearing this, Ma Yu was puzzled when he suddenly realized that something was wrong and raised his eyebrows. Qin Xuan also took out the fine iron sword in his hand and suddenly attacked Qiu Chuji.

boom!
A sword energy visible to the naked eye actually shot out, cutting through the void and heading straight for Qiu Chuji's shoulder. The speed of this attack was extremely fast, and the sword energy became solid and visible to the naked eye, which made people startled.

He looked at it in horror and his face suddenly darkened.

puff!

Qiu Chuji wanted to shout a few more times, but in the end, nothing came out.

A familiar arm fell off the shoulder, blood gushing out. He tapped his body several times to stop the bleeding.

I thought I would wait until Ma Yu and Qin Xuan decided the winner before I would deal with him, but Qin Xuan attacked so quickly, not giving him a chance to dodge. The sword energy was too fast and turned into a physical entity, so I couldn't dodge it at all.

"Junior brother, how are you?"

Ma Yu and others came over to help him, with a look of anger and resentment on their faces, and glared at him, "Didn't we say that the winner would be decided by force?"

How could he be so untrustworthy!

Qin Xuan shook his head and said indifferently: "I also said that we should solve one thing first and then fight. If he did something wrong, he did something wrong. He suffered this disaster because of your failure to discipline him strictly. Over the years, your junior brother has done so many wrong things under the guise of Quanzhen Sect. Don't you know anything about it?

Let’s not talk about the recent incident. Just think about the Niujia Village incident. Do you think he did nothing wrong? A quarrel of arrogance destroyed other people’s families.

"Master Chongyang has passed away long ago. As the senior brother and the head of the sect, you have never properly disciplined this junior brother. This is your fault. If you hadn't meddled in other people's business, this disaster wouldn't have happened!"

However, Ma Yu could not accept Qin Xuan's words. His face turned pale and he said angrily, "It's obvious that you are unwilling to forgive. My junior brother is a true Taoist after all, but he has suffered this misfortune because he offended a demon like you!"

He was so angry that if he hadn't wanted to heal Qiu Chuji's injuries, he would have wanted to stab him with a sword.

Qin Xuan shrugged and said indifferently: "One cause, one effect. Flowers bloom in front of Buddha. You only blame others for being demons, but you don't know that you are also demons!

This is all I have to say for now. If you are dissatisfied, you can come to me to settle the score. But I may not show mercy. Also, Qiu Qianren, remember that move of yours. "

After saying that, he clapped his hands and left, leaving behind the Quanzhen Sect members with gloomy faces and Qiu Qianren who wanted to cry but had no tears. He was the one who was most dissatisfied with this incident. However, looking at Qin Xuan's back, he felt a little envious.

Sudden enlightenment will eventually lead to truth, and it will come true one day!

That was the sword energy becoming real just now. From now on, I can expect to achieve great success in swordsmanship!
In the Shaolin Temple of Songshan, Monk Duzhen suddenly asked in surprise: "Are you telling the truth? Did Qin Xuan really have a conflict with the Quanzhen Sect and cut off one of Qiu Chuji's arms?"

The young monk thought for a moment and replied, "Master, this matter has long been circulated in the small town at the foot of the mountain. Many warriors have witnessed the whole process with their own eyes. It should not be false."

Shaolin is a wealthy family in Songshan, so it is easy to find out some information.

Du Zhen nodded slightly and thought: "Although Qin Xuan has a bad reputation in Qinhu, he is a member of the government family after all. If we can get him to help, my Shaolin will be able to reopen the mountain gate safely. Whoever dares to stop us will be labeled a rebel. Let's see who dares to move!"

He was very happy. If this thing succeeded, there would be so many benefits.

So, he quickly told Xiao Sengmi, "Hurry, make arrangements. I want to meet Qin Xuan. I have to bring him to our side no matter what."

Shaolin will definitely rise this time!

"Yes!" Although the young monk didn't understand why, he could only agree since the head monk Damo had spoken. As for what happened next, it had little to do with him. He just hoped that the reopening of Shaolin would go smoothly.

In the dead of night, Monk Du Zhen came to Qin Xuan's room in disguise. There was a knock on the door, and Qin Xuan asked in confusion, "Who is it?"

"Either a friend or an enemy!" A deep voice came from outside the door, and then there was no movement.

Qin Xuan was stunned and thought: "Is someone trying to play a trick on me?" If he went out to look late at night, there would be no one there; and when he came back to sleep, there would be someone knocking on the door again, which would be very annoying.

But in the end, Qin Xuan decided to open the door and take a look. "Huh? Who are you?" He was startled by the figures in black. Could they be planning to kill people and rob?
"Don't be alarmed, Lord Qin. I am Du Zhen from the Damo Temple of Shaolin Temple. You have met me before in Dadu." As he spoke, the man in black took off his hat, revealing his shiny bald head.

"Du Zhen?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly and asked curiously, "What are you doing here? Shaolin is about to reopen its gates, and you are not on the mountain preparing to welcome all the heroes of Qinhu. You come to my place. Do you want to have a drink with me?"

Monk Duzhen smiled calmly, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. If you are so interested, I will accompany you!" Drinking and eating meat were nothing to him. His smiling expression made Qin Xuan secretly alert, "This monk is not simple."

If he even dares to make fun of the Buddha, what else would he not dare to do?

"Monk, you are a pure cultivator, meditating, gazing at the moon and worshipping Buddha all day long. I am not that kind of idle person. You may have found the wrong person." Qin Xuan could guess the purpose of Monk Du Zhen's visit with his toes. He must want to drag him into the pirate ship.

Although there was some unpleasantness between the two when they were in the Zhao Wangfu in Dadu, Monk Duzhen felt that for the sake of Shaolin's reopening, he could put aside his prejudice. Now he looked so kind, just like an old friend who hadn't seen each other for many years.

But Qin Xuan didn't like him very much, and said in a cold voice: "Shaolin is not engaged in production, which is a serious crime. I am not pursuing your crime, which is good enough. You still want to reopen the mountain gate, it's just a dream!"

After the scolding, Monk Rang Duzhen smiled even more. He suddenly said, "Your Excellency is too kind. Shaolin owns hundreds of miles of land in Songshan. Over the years, we have given it to farmers at the foot of the mountain to cultivate, and we only collect 20% of their food rations each year. This is not to stop production, but to protect the local people, which is a great merit!"

"So, I have to commend you?" Qin Xuan laughed angrily, "Although what you said makes some sense, it is up to me whether you admit it or not."

Monk Duzhen smiled awkwardly and cursed in his heart: "If I didn't see that you have some power, why would I come here in person to win you over!"

He dared not say this out loud, so he could only smile and say: "Your Excellency is right. However, my Shaolin is compassionate and often helps the people of the world. So reopening the mountain gate will also be of great benefit to the court. If your Excellency is willing to help, my Shaolin will have a greater chance of reopening the mountain gate. And my Shaolin promises to leave a Buddha seat for you!"

Finally, Du Zhen gritted his teeth and insisted on using a Buddha seat as a price to get Qin Xuan to make a move. He firmly believed that if the benefits were enough, Qin Xuan would definitely be tempted. After all, there are no eternal friends in the world, only eternal interests. This is true between countries and between warriors.

"Buddha status?" Qin Xuan was stunned and thought to himself: "Can this thing be granted casually?"

Just as he was wondering, the monk Duzhen beside him explained: "If you can be deified as a living person, you can also gain the luck of incense. When the time comes, you can use this luck to practice, and you will make rapid progress!"

After hearing this, Qin Xuan understood. It turned out that they were conferring the title of Buddha on a living person for the sake of incense and luck. But whether anyone would worship him was hard to say.

Many people would use this method, but it was only a temporary solution. Although Qin Xuan didn't quite understand the secret, he thought this method had many drawbacks. He couldn't help but sneer, "I'm afraid this Buddha position is not easy to get, right? In order for you to reopen the mountain gate, I have to offend all the people in Qinhu. Monk, you are really calculating!"

Unfortunately, he won't be fooled.

Using Shaolin as a shield? Qin Xuan shook his head secretly, "Unless I'm crazy, other Qinhu sects are not good things, and Shaolin is not much better than them."

"A Buddha statue can help you break through to the Xiantian realm. Compared with this, offending the people of Qinhu is nothing?" Monk Duzhen smiled faintly and continued, "It is true that there are some disadvantages to enshrining Buddha with a living body and enjoying the fortune of incense. But as long as you maintain the incense believers, you will be fine. Sir, your reputation in Qinhu has been ruined. Even if you don't help us, you have made enemies with them. If you help us, you can also get benefits. It can be said that you kill two birds with one stone."

In the eyes of Monk Duzhen, Qin Xuan had already fallen out with those people on Qinhu Lake, so it was a good opportunity for him to join them and contribute to the reopening of Shaolin. A Buddha's seat was a huge asset.

"Yes, what you said is true. But I will not help either of you." Qin Xuan shook his head and finally explained: "Although the Shaolin Buddha position is precious, I disdain to ask for it. If Shaolin has the confidence to reopen the mountain gate, I don't mind making a deal with you. Now, you should just prepare for tomorrow's affairs honestly. If you don't have a trump card, just pretend I never said anything about the deal."

Looking at Monk Duzhen's surprised expression, Qin Xuan sneered secretly, "You want me to be a shield? I'm not stupid!"

The position of Buddha seems noble, but in fact it is also controlled by people!
"Sir, do you think the stakes we offer are not attractive enough?" Du Zhen frowned. He thought Qin Xuan would most likely agree, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.

Qin Xuan shook his head and sneered: "No, this is not a matter of chips."

Being a neutral person might benefit both sides, but once you favor one side, the situation will be different. The grudge between Shaolin and the Qinhu people in the world has nothing to do with Qin Xuan. He has no need to get involved, even if Shaolin promises him a Buddha position.

Shaolin is willing to give up the Buddha's throne that embodies the fortune and luck of incense, but unfortunately Qin Xuan does not want it.

Finally, he said indifferently: "Okay, monk, you can go back. I will not interfere in your affairs."

Before Monk Duzhen could react, Qin Xuan pushed him out. After closing the door, he thought about it carefully and did not feel disappointed. "Shaolin has a good plan, but unfortunately the Buddhahood is not what I want."

He will be able to break through to the Xiantian realm on his own, without the need for Shaolin's help.

Du Zhen wanted to use him as a gun to fight against the Qinhu people in the town, so as to reduce the pressure on Shaolin and achieve the goal of reopening the mountain gate. Qin Xuan knew it very well.

Just as I was thinking, there was another knock on the door. "Are you still not willing to leave? Unfortunately, I won't change my mind."

Qin Xuan opened the door and was about to say something when he saw the white-haired Hong Qigong standing in front of him. "Qigong, why are you here?"

At this time, it is already past ten o'clock according to modern time. Why did he come to see him so late? Could it be that he wanted to teach him martial arts?
"Qin boy, don't you want to invite us in for a seat?" Hong Qigong smiled and teased Qin Xuan.

"Qigong, please!"

Qin Xuan smiled bitterly and quickly invited Hong Qigong into the house. "It's so late, Qigong, what do you want?"

He glanced behind Qigong and saw several people dressed as Taoist priests who looked very low-key, the kind that would not attract attention in a crowd. If they had not come in with Hong Qigong, he would not have noticed them.

"Come, let me introduce you to some friends!" Hong Qigong said, pointing to the Taoist priests beside him, "They are all from the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Sect, Zhengyi Sect, Taiping Dao and other Taoist sects. This time, I came here to meet you, the famous Imperial City Division Supervisor."

Qin Xuan was stunned when he heard this. "This is interesting. I am just a small official. There is no need to mobilize so many troops, right?"

Zhengyi, Longhu, these are the pillars of Taoism, not to mention the Taiping Sect that has been passed down since the Eastern Han Dynasty, and they are all major sects that preach the world. Even the government has to look up to such an existence, so how could they admire him?

He shook his head secretly. "It seems that their intentions are not pure. They even brought Qigong with them. I guess they have big plans."

He knew in his heart that these people didn't take him seriously at all. (End of this chapter)