Sign In To Shaolin Abbot - Chapter 236

No one noticed that the look on Wuzhen’s face was changing greatly at this time.

No one noticed that Wuzhen’s gloomy spirit surging from the bottom of his eyes, as well as his negative emotions constantly surging at this time.

Take Wu Tian to recruit Wu Zhen.

Compare.

The speech aimed at realizing truth is extremely good.

Wuzhen did not find anything wrong. A pair of big spiritual eyes looked at the people curiously.

Wu Yan frowned slightly.

But they didn’t take it too seriously. Neither Wutian nor Wuyan took a look at Wuzhen.

Didn’t notice the real change.

After all, in the eyes of Wu Tian and Wu Yan, Wu Zhen is an old and prudent senior brother.

He is a monk who never cares, is willing to pay for his martial brothers and has a devout belief in Shaolin.

In their eyes, conformist Wuzhen will not care about other people’s eyes, nor will they pay attention to these malicious remarks.

Wu is really mature and steady. It can be said that it has been firmly engraved in their hearts.

Naturally, they will not pay more attention to the truth.

“It seems that Shaolin’s recruitment of disciples is really informal…”

“Yes, Wuzhen and Wutian, one heaven and one earth…”

“Wuzhen’s first disciple is not worth mentioning. What we should really pay attention to is the demon Wutian…”

“Nei, Wu Tian is such a freak. The talent of martial arts is really terrible…”

“When I was only five years old, I reached the foundation building period, which has already pressed me and others. In the future, the gap between wisdom and wisdom will become larger and larger.”

“There is such a proud disciple in Shaolin. I’m afraid I don’t even have the courage to catch up with the other four Fu Tianjiao disciples in Lingnan North Road.”

“Hehe, it should be noted that the wood is beautiful in the forest and the wind will destroy it. Shaolin will expose Wuzhen to the world at this time. Will it grow up smoothly in the future?”

“Yes, if a genius like Wu Tian doesn’t die before he grows up…”

“Shaolin is really strange. This time, the five houses of Lingnan North Road formed an alliance, and the abbot Xuanxin only brought three direct disciples…”

“It seems that Shaolin can’t keep a low profile, but youwuzhen’s evil spirit is arrogant. Shaolin can’t want to be noticed by others.”

“It is rumored that abbot Xuanxin is a divine monk who can communicate with the Buddha, the reincarnation of the Buddha and the real living Buddha…”

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Because of the existence of Wutian, Shaolin became the focus of everyone’s attention for a time.

It has also become the focus of public discussion.

All kinds of information and deeds about Shaolin began to spread among people’s conversations.

“Master Wuzhen, are you okay?”

For Wuzhen, the change of his breath and the change of his face, I’m afraid only one person noticed it.

That’s the governor of the assassin’s residence.

This is a middle-aged man who can observe words and colors

Only he noticed that Wu Zhen’s eyes were wrong, his look was also changing, and his breath became dark

He can feel that the breath in his body and the emotion in his heart have become terrible at this moment.

“Amitabha.”

Wuzhen announced a Buddha’s name and restrained all his looks and emotions.

Took a deep breath.

“Master, let me introduce you.”

The governor of the assassin’s mansion looked at Wuzhen with concern, and his heart was full of worry.

Leading Wuzhen forward.

“This is xiaoyaozi, the first disciple of Taiyi sect, who is in charge of teaching and has heard a lot about Taoist priest.”

The governor of the assassin’s mansion led Wuzhen to a handsome man in a green robe.

Raise your hand and introduce to Wuzhen.

The xiaoyaozi in green robe came forward surrounded by a group of legitimate disciples and core disciples.

“It’s a carefree child. I’ve seen master Wuzhen.”

Xiaoyaozi just glanced at Wuzhen. He was very casual and polite. It was a gift.

Then xiaoyaozi’s eyes stayed on Wu Tian.

I didn’t take Wu seriously at all.

“Amitabha.”

Wuzhen announced the Buddha’s name with a cold face. No one knows Wuzhen’s inner thoughts at this moment.

“This is Wu Yong, the direct disciple of the twelve Xuanmen and nine palace immortal.”

After the introduction of the governor of the assassin’s residence, Wu Yong stepped forward surrounded by a group of HE12 Xuanmen, direct disciples and core disciples.

He didn’t even look at Wu, so he stared at Wu Tian for a long time.

Then he took a deep, powerless breath.

He made a head check on Wu Tian.

“This is master Yideng, the eldest disciple of Abbot kuerong, Yongling temple.”

As soon as the voice of the governor of the assassin’s residence fell, a monk with dark skin and thin body exuded a sense of silence.

In a group of Yongling temple, surrounded by legitimate disciples, core disciples and monks, they came up.

“There’s a lamp in Yongling temple. I’ve seen elder martial brother Wuzhen. Younger martial brother Wutian. Younger martial brother Wuyan is polite.”

“Amitabha…”

The monks of Yongling temple are going to be much more enthusiastic and salute the three brothers of Wuzhen one by one.

Because they belong to Buddhism, Yideng is called Wuzhen senior brother.

Wu Tian and Wu Yan are younger martial brothers.

“Amitabha.”

Wuzhen announced a Buddha’s name, made a head check and saluted a group of Yongling Temple monks.

For a while, Shaolin met with the disciples of Yongling temple.

The atmosphere eased a lot.

Also become a lot more friendly.

Especially Wuzhen, because he met a group of monks in Yongling temple, his inner mood was much calmer.

At this time, the governor of the assassin’s office was not allowed to speak.

Then the core disciples of Ximen aristocratic family rushed up.

“My son Ximen Wang is the son of Ximen family.”

Among the core disciples of the Ximen family, a handsome young man in white clothes, who was aloof and outstanding, proudly began to report to the door.

Quite a, domineering, superior, dismissive attitude.

“Shaolin Wuzhen, I’ve seen young master Ximen…”

Because of the ease of his inner emotions, Wuzhen became the first disciple of Shaolin, who was broad-minded, old-fashioned and conservative.

Come forward and look at Ximen. Welcome

“Go away, I don’t want to tell you…”

“Don’t get in my childe’s eye.”

The Ximen looked disdainful, directly came forward and pushed away Wuzhen, and then stared at Wutian with burning eyes.

Such rudeness and arrogance made everyone frown

Taiyi gate, twelve Xuanmen gate and Yongling temple, all the disciples showed their displeasure.

Yes.

Wu is really humble in martial arts, and he is still an old monk. He is an old useless waste. That’s right.

But anyway, they are all the legitimate disciples of Shaolin.

It represents Shaolin’s face.

It’s really too much for you to take others seriously in front of others without scruples.

Shaolin, Yongling temple, Taiyi gate, twelve Xuanmen gate and Ximen aristocratic family are the supreme masters of local martial arts in the five houses of Lingnan North Road.

Everyone is on an equal footing.

You look at Simon and put on such a face and posture.

It’s really ugly