Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot - Chapter 87

When 　　 went up to Shimuroyama, Sora saw even more disdain in his heart, and even hung on the face undisguisedly.

　　 The arrogance between the eyebrows is also stronger.

　　 The abbot of Shaolin Temple is a major disciple who is a dreadful old man who is over 60 years old.

　　 I didn’t expect it to be so ordinary.

　　 The martial art of the second layer of acquired martial arts.

　　 What is this?

　　 Nothing, I have never seen such a hip pull.

　　 What he didn’t expect was the residence of the Shaolin Sect of Shaoshi Mountain.

　　 Aura is so barren, what is the future of the mountain gate built here?

　　 This place where birds don’t shit, even the bandits may dislike it. How much do you have to buy a treasure land with the spirit of mountains and rivers in your sect residence?

　　 There is also this Shaolin, the dilapidated old courtyard and the Buddhist temple are really shabby.

　　 These palaces and pavilions looked majestic.

　　 has a few cards.

　　 But the whole Shaolin is deserted and deserted. It is located in the deep mountains and old forests with poor spiritual energy. Compared with their Wenshu Monastery, they are simply poor households.

　　 A small temple with no prospects for development.

　　 Wenshu Monastery is in the sky, and Shaolin is underground.

“Ugh.”

　　 Kong Jian couldn’t help but shook his head in disappointment. He couldn’t understand why Baoguang Temple gave the quota to Shaolin.

　　 How can Shaolin He De?

　　 What is Shaolin?

　　 Although Baoguang Temple is Tianbei City, the weakest existence in the martial arts alliance.

　　 But how can it be countless times stronger than this Shaolin?

　　 “Please wait a moment here.”

　　 Outside the abbot’s temple, Wuzhen called the chief inspector, this time Kong Jian did not even respond.

　　 The arrogance between the eyebrows is even more, and he unconsciously exudes a domineering aura.

　　 Never looked at Gozen again.

　　 Wuzhen walked into the monastery, and it didn’t take long for him to wear a brocade robe, a mysterious heart with beautiful features and extraordinary temperament. A breath of sacred and majestic Buddhism exuded from all over his body.

　　 came out with a strong aura.

　　 “Amitabha.”

　　 “Poor monk Xuanxin.”

　　 announced a Buddha’s name, and Xuan Xin’s posture was inscrutable like a monk.

　　 The aura is tightly controlled.

　　 glanced at Kong and saw that although Xuan Xin’s expression was calm, her heart was turbulent.

　　 The martial arts aura that exudes from this person is a pure Buddhism aura. Stepping on the Gangfeng is so young that he has created an innate realm.

　　Tian Zong’s resources can be seen in general.

　　 “The abbot of Wenshu Monastery, the main disciple of the descendant of the seat is Kong Jian, and I have met Master Xuanxin, the abbot of Shaolin.”

　　 Disdainful and contemptuous on his face, not only was he shocked after seeing Xuan Xin, he did not expect Shaolin Abbot to be so young.

　　 There is such a strong Buddha nature on his body.

　　 The Buddha’s breath is vast, and it can be seen that his Dharma attainments are definitely not inferior to his Master Guang Liang.

　　 immediately, he received the arrogance and contempt on the face, and concealed the contempt and disdain in his heart and respectfully bowed to Xuanxin.

　　 “Master, Sora Jian was ordered by Master to invite you to Tianbei City.”

　　 “To discuss important matters of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance with me, Wenshu Monastery, Hengdaozong, Wujian Villa, Nangong Family, and the five sects.”

　　 Seeing enough etiquette in the sky, he placed himself in the position of the younger generation, and raised his hand to invite: “Master, get ready for the carriage under the mountain.”

　　 Wenshu Yuan is in charge of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance, which is like a major event that takes place every ten years.

　　 is hosted by Wenshu Monastery.

　　 will also invite the heads of all schools to discuss together before the big competition.

　　 Now Baoguang Temple is willing to cede its status as the five major sects to Shaolin Temple, so Shaolin Temple has replaced Baoguang Temple and became one of the five major sects of Tianbei City.

　　 “Amitabha Buddha, wait for the poor monk to make some arrangements.”

　　 announced the Buddha’s name, Xuan Xin turned around and went to the monk monastery to make some arrangements.

　　 Then he took Wuzhen down the mountain.

　　Xuan Gang Xuan Yuan, Wu Tian Wu Yan, both had to seize the time to retreat and cultivate hard, so the only thing Xuan Xin could bring with him was Wu Zhen.

　　 Tianbei City is more than a hundred miles away from Shaoshi Mountain, but the official road is wide and flat, coupled with this extraordinary horse and horse.

　　 The speed of the carriage is very fast, and it does not take a long time to reach Tianbei City.

　　 Kong Jian drove a carriage on the official road.

　　 In the carriage, Xuan Xin was sitting in meditation with her eyes closed, while Wuzhen aside respectfully waited on her.

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　　Tianbeicheng, a huge city with a population of more than 2 million and a prosperous and prosperous martial arts.

　　For the people in the city.

　　 The biggest thing today is that the five sects gathered in Tianbei City, the head of the five sects, the head of the family, the owner, the abbot…

　　 The sect disciple rookie competition will be held in the City Lord’s Mansion for ten years.

　　 “Have you heard? The five sects have gathered in Tianbei City.”

　　 “Of course, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery, Sect Master Hengdao, Patriarch of Nangong, Wujian Villa, and Baoguang Temple are all here.”

“Haha, you don’t understand at first sight. The abbot of Wenshu Monastery settled at the east entrance of the city. Sect Master Hengdao came through the west gate of the city. Patriarch Nangong came from the north gate of the city. It’s not Baoguang Temple.”

　　 “What? How could it not be Baoguang Temple?”

　　 “Of course not, I saw it with my own eyes at the south gate of the city. The master Kongjian from Wenshu Monastery was not the abbot of Baoguang Temple Yuantong who was invited.

　　 “This time, Baoguang Temple did not come to Tianbei City.”

　　 “Not the abbot of Yuantong? Which sect replaced Baoguang Temple?”

　　 “Yes, why there is no news at all. Which sect has risen to replace Baoguang Temple and ranks among the top five sects?”

　　 “Haha, everyone didn’t expect it, this time it replaced Baoguang Temple and ranked among the top five sects is Shaolin Temple.”

　　 “Shaolin Temple? What are you kidding? Is there such a temple in Tianbei City?”

　　 “I also saw ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The abbot of Shaolin Temple settled down at Yuelai Inn in the south of the city.”

　　 “It seems a bit of an impression, I have heard about it recently in Luoxian Town…”

　　 “Really? That’s worth seeing, a Shaolin Temple has emerged as a newcomer.”

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　　 In front of the gate of the city lord’s mansion, no hundreds of people gathered here, crowded with excitement onlookers.

　　 inquiring about the news of the Zongmen Rookie Competition.

　　 There was a lot of discussion.

　　 At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade and jade robe came out from the city lord’s mansion.

　　 Dozens of armored sergeants rushed out of the city lord’s mansion.

　　 lined up to meet each other.

　　 Jin Mo Fu, the city lord of Tianbei City, countless onlookers, after seeing this city lord, the noisy scene instantly quieted down.

　　 It can be seen that this city lord is majestic and majestic on weekdays.

　　 At this moment, a carriage slowly approached under the protection of the armored sergeant on the main road in the city.

　　 The carriage stopped in front of the city lord’s mansion.

　　 City Lord Jin Mofu immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, and saw a gray-clothed and white-haired old man in the carriage.

　　 This person is Ji Yuan, the owner of Wujian Villa.

　　 At the same time, a white-haired young man in black jumped off the carriage with a huge sword on his back.

　　 I only saw this young man, the sharp edge between his eyebrows and his eyebrows was pressing.

　　 seems to be an unsheathed sword.

　　The white-haired old man, Ji Yuan, the owner of Wujian Villa, exchanged greetings with the lord Jin Mofu, and the two laughed and talked like old friends.

　　 And the cold, white-haired boy carrying a huge sword is respectful.

　　 Like a junior, bowed to the lord Jin Mofu.