“duang!duang!duang!duang!”

With three melodious bells, Wang Yuan and Xuanci came outside the Main Hall.

The monks and disciples of Shaolin Temple also followed.

As the chief disciples of each academies, Ying Huo Shouxin and Gongde Wuliang were also among the people, following their masters.

Other monks from Shaolin Temple are also gathering from all directions.

In an instant, hundreds of people gathered outside the Main Hall.

At this time, eight monks slowly walked up from outside the main entrance.

Wang Yuan raised his head and looked around.

The middle-aged monk Wang Yuan, who was in charge, was very familiar with him, and he was Jiumozhi.

This kid has nothing to do in Zhongyuan, and he can meet him everywhere.

The seven monks who came here are all very old and their clothes are very different from those of Shaolin Temple. They are obviously guests from other temples.

One of the monks had high noses and blue eyes, curly hair, and very tall figure. He was not a monk from the Central Plains, but looked like an Indian.

The old man next to Hu Monk was about seventy years old, short, bright eyes, and extremely majestic when he looked around.

"Isn't this a sacred mountain?"

When Wang Yuan saw the old man, he recognized him at a glance. He was the man on the sacred mountain in Mount Wutai.

When Wang Yuan was looking for the "Forty-Two Chapters", he dealt with this old guy.

Although this person has learned a lot of skills and is all martial arts, his cultivation is not inferior to Xuanci.

He and Xuanci were called the two arhats of subduing dragons and subduing tigers in the martial arts world.

This old monk was able to cultivate his superficial skills to this level, which shows his talent.

But he is more unlucky... If he had been as blessed as Zhang Wuji Xuzhu, he would have been a top master.

When Wang Yuan saw this person before, the old guy seemed to have a lot of objection to Xuan Ci. At this time, he brought people to Shaolin Temple. Could it be that the person who came was not kind and had bad intentions?

The deadline that Xuanci said is approaching, could it be him?

Wang Yuan had a dark face and glared at the man on the sacred mountain fiercely, and said in his heart: "Just relying on these mixed fish, if you dare to be unfavorable to Xuanci, I will kill them."

In fact, Wang Yuan was not afraid that others would come to cause trouble, but Xiao Feng was afraid.

After all, from a reasonable point of view, only Xiao Feng has a direct hatred with Xuan Ci.

Moreover, the relationship between Wang Yuan and Xiao Feng and Xuanci is really not easy to be a human being.

Even if Wang Yuan wants to protect Xuanci, with Xiao Feng's strength, Wang Yuan may not be able to maintain it.

So, Wang Yuan had already figured out how to kneel down and beg for Xuan Ci's mercy...

Wang Yuan grasped Xiao Feng's character tightly. Xiao Feng was a man of affection and righteousness. If Wang Yuan did this, he would definitely not force himself to act.

This will allow Xuan Ci to survive for a lifetime.

...

Although the monks here have high martial arts skills, only Jiumozhi can hold on. Seeing that it was just these miscellaneous fish, Wang Yuan felt much more at ease.

As long as it is not Xiao Feng, Wang Yuan will be sure to protect Xuanci.

Xuan Ci led everyone to the Main Hall.

After worshiping the Buddha statue in front of the hall, the guest and host sat down.

Xuanci pointed at everyone and introduced to everyone: "This is from Shenshan, the abbot of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain!"

Everyone had heard of the reputation of the people on the sacred mountain, so they hurriedly visited.

After visiting, Xuanci introduced several other monks in turn.

"The Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi..."

Everyone knows this... This monk jumps up and down and shows off everywhere in the Central Plains, and there are many people who know him among the players.

Others, such as observing the mind, clear Taoism, enlightenment, wise wisdom, and divine sound... are all famous monks in the martial arts world.

But they are all supporting roles, so there is no need to pay attention to it.

The last one, Xuan Ci pointed at the Hu monk and said, "This is the eminent monk Zheluo."

In the hall, after the disciples of Shaolin Temple worshiped each other, the old monks also returned the gifts.

After the greetings, Xuan Ci said, "You are all great masters of Buddhism. Today we are here at the same time, and we are actually the great masters of our temple. Therefore, we have summoned everyone to come out to see you. We really hope that the seven masters will open the altar to preach, promote the Buddhist meaning, and combine the monks of the temple to receive the same teachings."

"I dare not take it!"

At this time, the man on the sacred mountain said calmly: "Shaolin majestic treasure temple, the little monk has been considering it for a long time. He came to pray for precepts sixty years ago, but was rejected from the mountain gate. He came back sixty years later, and the walls and tiles remained the same, and the people and things are no longer there. It's a pity."

This old guy's internal skills are really strong, his voice is as bright as thunder, and it makes everyone excited.

But when everyone heard his words, they were surprised.

Wang Yuan also frowned.

This guy is obviously here to find fault.

"Amitabha!" Xuanci was an old fox, how could he be so easily angered? The old man chanted the Buddha's name and said lightly: "The Buddhist sect in the world is a family, Qingliang Temple and Shaolin Temple?"

"snort!"

The man on the sacred mountain said coldly: "The little monk came to Shaolin Temple to seek advice back then, and admired Shaolin Temple's martial arts. If he had known that Shaolin Temple was not worthy of its name, the little monk would not have had a trip to Shaolin back then."

“???!!!”

As soon as the man on the sacred mountain said this, all Shaolin disciples in the Great Hall changed their faces.

Shaolin Temple is the largest sect in the world.

All the players who come to Shaolin Temple admire Shaolin martial arts.

Perhaps in the eyes of many players, Shaolin Temple's attack is not as sharp as Huashan's sword technique.

The actual combat is not as strong as the Tianshan Sect.

But in terms of comprehensive strength, whether it is weapons, fists, or internal strength, Shaolin is first-class, not only comprehensive, but also extremely strong in overall strength.

The most representative one is the world's number one master in the Huashan sword competition back then, which was from Shaolin Temple.

All Shaolin players here are masters of various academies, and it is because of this.

On weekdays, everyone can tease Shaolin Temple at will, but now people are pointing their faces and saying that Shaolin Temple is not worthy of its reputation, so everyone's mentality is different.

Qingliang Temple is a timid person, and he dares to speak wildly here.

Wang Yuanze squinted his eyes and said nothing, wanting to see what the old guy wants to fart.

Abbot Xuanci said: "Why did your senior brother say this? If there is any misconduct in my temple, please tell me clearly. If you have any guilt, you should punish me. If you have any mistakes, you must correct them. If you have any mistakes, you will be too much. The senior brother's words wipe out the reputation of Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years.

"Hmph!"

The man on the sacred mountain said: "Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist place, not an official government office. Why do you imprison others without permission? Is it because you bully the weak?"

"hehe!"

Xuanci smiled slightly when he heard this, as if he had already known what everyone was coming.

Xuanci turned his head to Xuan Ji and said, "Junior Brother Xuan Ji, come and explain."

Xuan Ji said loudly: "Seven years ago, the great monk Poluxing from India came to this temple. The temple treated each other with courtesy. However, Master Poluxing secretly read Shaolin martial arts in the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple. When he found out, he had learned three unique skills. Although Shaolin martial arts is ordinary, the Dharma is boundless, and martial arts has boundaries. It cannot be passed on from outside. Moreover, secretly learning martial arts in the Central Plains martial arts is a taboo. The spread of Middle Earth martial arts to India will lead to endless troubles. It has many harms and no benefits when it comes to China and India Buddhism. Therefore, after repeated discussions, Master Poluxing was left in this temple to study Buddhism."

"oh?"

Wang Yuan looked at Xuan Ci when he heard this, and then looked at the person on the sacred mountain.

I thought about the smell.

Wang Yuan, the man on the sacred mountain, has dealt with him.

This person has excellent talent and high self-esteem, but he has no good skills, so his martial arts limit is here.

This guy came to Shaolin Temple to study, but he was greedy for Shaolin's unique skills, but he was obsessed with it because he was not able to do so.

Zheluoxing and Poluoxing are both monks from the Indian states. How could they know that Shaolin Temple has advanced martial arts? I was afraid that it was because of the instructions of the people from the sacred mountain that they came to secretly read the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

Otherwise, how could the people on the sacred mountain stand up for others?

This dog is jumping up and down, but he looks like he is not a good person.

Xuanci was so smart that he could see through his tricks at first glance.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as Xuan Ji finished speaking, the man on the sacred mountain suddenly burst into laughter: "Why are you not allowed to visit your disciples?"

"Since I have learned Shaolin martial arts, I cannot let him tell others." Xuan Ci said.

"Hahaha!"

The man on the sacred mountain laughed and said, "Shaolin Temple is indeed tough."
To be continued...