Since the arrival of Leigu Mountain, Xuannan's face was filled with sorrow every day.

Because Changle and his group were going to follow him to Shaolin Temple, Xuan Nan asked Changle about the purpose of going to Shaolin, and Changle told him that he was going to visit a monk.

Xuan Nan asked the monk what his Dharma name was, but Changle said he didn't know, which made Xuan Nan feel that he was perfunctory.

In addition, Changle told Murong Fu that his father Murong Bo was in Shaolin Temple.

At the beginning, Murong Fu was so angry that he felt that Changle was lying to him, but he still vaguely believed Changle's statement in his heart, so he followed them to Shaolin.

Xuan Nan was very worried that they were going to Shaolin to cause trouble.

However, seeing Changle treats them with courtesy along the way, he also passed on a set of boxing techniques to Xu Zhu. Xuannao couldn't see the depth of this set of boxing techniques, but he always felt that this simple boxing technique contained Buddhism.

The boxing technique sent to Xu Zhu by Changle is considered to be the 2.0 version of Buddha Fist, and is of the same origin and root as the boxing technique of Jiumozhi, but this boxing technique is most suitable for Xu Zhu's practice.

After four or five days, they went to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. They came here a lot in their previous lives, so Changle was quite familiar.

"What do you plan to do after you meet that monk?" Tong Lao got along very well along the way, and now she is really reluctant to separate from them.

"I plan to do something to give those ordinary people like weeds some dignity." Changle said to Tong Lao while pointing out Xiaowaner's sword technique.

"It's quite interesting." Tong Lao looked at Xiao Wan'er, not knowing whether he was talking about Xiao Wan'er's swordsmanship or his thoughts. "So, Qiao Feng, Boy Fang, and those monks are all your subordinates?"

"I'm not a subordinate, but a partner." Changle said seriously.

"Then I'm the one, I'm idle anyway." Tong Lao said to Changle.

"Okay, but what we want to do will be dead." Changle thought for a while and said to Tong Lao.

"If you want to accomplish a few big things in this world, there is no immortality." Tong Lao said indifferently.

The next day they all arrived outside Shaolin Temple, and Xuannan stopped Changle and the others.

"Amitabha, please wait outside the temple and let me go into the temple to report." Xuan Nang said to Changle.

"Okay." Changle nodded. There have always been many rules in Shaolin Temple.

Xuannan entered the temple. After a stick of incense, Xuanci and many Shaolin disciples came out of the temple.

Qiao Feng just glanced at Xuan Ci coldly and said nothing.

"Amitabha, I have been hearing the name of Zhao Daxia for a long time. Today I saw it very extraordinary." Xuan Nan saw Qiao Feng, his eyes were full of shame.

"Today, many friends from the world came. How dare you ask Zhao Daxia what it is to come to Shaolin?" Xuan Ci glanced at everyone brought by Changle and asked.

"I want to visit a Shaolin monk." If Changle hadn't helped Qiao Feng and Murong Fu meet their father, he would have secretly gone to Shaolin.

"Which monk?" Xuanci asked curiously.

He has never seen Changle's ability with his own eyes, but he has heard Xuannan say it. In addition, he can convince Qiao Feng and so many good guys, I think it's not too weak.

"Is an old monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Pavilion." Changle said to them seriously.

Xuanci frowned. He didn't remember any old monk in the Sutra Pavilion, but he still asked someone to look for it.

After a while, the little shaman hurried back and said to Xuanci, "The Sutra Pavilion has always been cleaned by Junior Brother Xuchen, and there are no old monks."

Seeing that they didn't seem to be lying to him, Changle smiled and said, "That may be my fault, I'm disturbing you."

Xuanci said a few words to him, and they took the people back to Shaolin Temple.

When he returned to the temple, Xuan Chen said to his senior brother, "Senior brother, Zhao Changle will not be aimless. He didn't find this monk this time, and I'm afraid he will come again."

"You can just let the monks in the temple take care of the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion." Xuanci thought for a while and explained to Xuanchen. "If Zhao Changle really wants to come, I'm afraid he's just looking for someone."

On the other side, Changle and the others stopped at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. Murong Fu said first, "Didn't you say you want to take me to see my father?"

"Let's go to visit Shaolin at night." Changle said to them, and then explained to Murong Fu with concern, "Don't drag back."

"This is very exciting." Tianshan Tonglao seemed very interested.

Finally, Changle, Tong Lao, Qiao Feng, Jiumozhi, and Murong Fu formed the Night Strike Shaolin Team.

The moon was in the sky, and the five of them set out in the moonlight. This was the second time Qiao Feng and Jiumozhi came to Shaolin, so they were very familiar with the path.

After a while, they touched the Sutra Pavilion.

"Zhao Changle, I hope you don't lie to me. My father is really here." Murong Fu said as he looked at Changle.

The four of them stared at Murong Fu. After the president, Le sighed and said, "Come out, we are exposed."

After he finished speaking, the gate in the Sutra Pavilion opened, and an old monk in green looked at them. The monk was quite old, and his sparse long beards were completely white.

"Amitabha, someone came to find a monk today, and I knew that there were guests tonight." He looked very calm when he looked at Changle.

When Changle saw him, a smile appeared on his face. He may not be able to beat this monk. But the more he did this, the more excited Changle felt.

"Master, when I first came here, I had only two wishes: one was to see the martial arts of the world, and the other was to fight with the master." Changle looked at the sweeping monk very seriously and said.

"Amitabha, the donor's obsession is too strong." The sweeping monk said to Changle.

Everyone looked at the old monk and felt that the monk seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, which made people difficult to pay attention.

"Doesn't people have to have obsession when they live? What's the difference between a person and a stone without obsession?" Changle deliberately said to the sweeping monk.

He did not argue with Changle, but just recited Amitabha.

After saying that, Changle suddenly exerted his palm, but it was not aiming at the sweeping monk.

Instead, facing the scripture building next to it, everyone saw Changle's two palms and forced them out, one black and one gray.

"Come on, let's get to know each other." Changle said to Qiao Feng and Murong Fu.

Xiao Yuanshan had seen Changle's method, so he took off his mask directly. He looked at Qiao Feng with red eyes and said, "My son has grown into a man. If your mother sees him, she will definitely be happy."

Qiao Feng saw Xiao Yuanshan for the first time and was a little afraid to recognize each other. He glanced at Changle, nodded when he saw him, and shouted, "Dad."

Murong Fu looked at another man in gray and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Murong Bo, don't pretend when you have reached this point." Changle looked at Murong Bo and said.

The man in gray still didn't show his face. Changle smiled and said, "Then let's compete with you, just be a warm-up."
Chapter completed!