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Chapter 255 Monk, Your Heart Is Disturbed (5)
"Shao... Shaolin Temple?"

Qing Ling's tone was no longer as calm as before, but also a little unbelievable.

Even those few, old monk Mingwu, second senior brother Qingmu, and junior brother Qingyan all looked at her in surprise.

Jian Ning couldn't help but touch her face, "What, did I say something wrong?"

Qingling thought for a while before speaking: "Shaolin Temple was a super martial arts school a hundred years ago, but for some reason, the entire sect was wiped out overnight, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses floated for thousands of miles."

"Then, Shaolin Temple ceased to exist, and few people mentioned it. I just don't know...why did the benefactor suddenly ask this question?"

Jian Ning answered him casually: "It's just that this word suddenly appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but ask curiously. So, then, what kind of temple is that, and what's the situation?"

At this time, it was not the gentle senior brother who spoke, but the second senior brother Qing Mu who interested her more.

"The benefactor doesn't seem to understand the power of the rivers and lakes."

Jian Ning nodded: "I'm just a fledgling ordinary person who wants to come out and take a look. By the way, take this opportunity, little monk Qingmu, why don't you tell me about the distribution of power in the world!"

She stretched out her hand to support her face, and looked at Qingmu with light in her eyes.

Qing Mu lowered his eyes, silently recited "Amitabha", and then spoke eloquently.

It turns out that in this rivers and lakes, the righteous way is divided into Shushan School, Wanhuamen, Wudang School, Jiaruo Temple, and Yaowang Valley.

Shushan plays swords, Wanhuayin attacks, Wudang cultivates the body, Jia Ruo plays sticks, Medicine King Gu is good at medicine.

The leader of the evil way is the Demon Cult, which cultivates some killer organizations and plays with drugs.There are quite a few small organizations under it, but compared to the Devil's Cult, they are not to be feared.

When Qing Mu mentioned the so-called righteous way and evil way, his tone was calm and he treated them equally.

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Amitabha."

A small light flashed in Jian Ning's eyes: "I don't know what is righteous and what is evil in the eyes of my little master?"

At this time, before the elders could speak, the childish words of the youngest monk came over.

"Just is a good person, evil is a bad person, why don't you understand this?"

Jian Ning looked at him, with a seductive smile on the corner of his mouth, and there were even gasps not far away.

"Is the right way to be right? Does the right way mean they are all good people? How can you be sure that they are all bad people in the devil's religion?"

She asked the question out loud like this, and immediately stopped the little monk Qingyan from asking.

"Just is right, evil is evil, how can I put it so complicated..."

Senior brother Qing Ling touched his head and said, "Good boy, you don't have to worry so much."

Xiao Qingyan nodded, looked at Jian Ning strangely, then picked up the chopsticks, and continued to eat, ignoring this female benefactor who seemed to have a problem with her mind although she was pretty.

At this time, the old monk who had been squinting his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at Jian Ning.

"The female benefactor is going to the martial arts conference this time?"

Jian Ning nodded: "Yes, it's just the first time I came here to see the excitement. I underestimated the enthusiasm of the people in the world, so that I couldn't find a table for a while. Fortunately, several masters were generous. Much appreciated here.”

The old monk Mingwu stared at her steadfastly, as if he had discovered something, he let out a sigh.

Afterwards, he said: "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." After that, he picked up the chopsticks and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the other two did the same.

(End of this chapter)