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"Since Kukai can affect Yinglong's plans here even though they are so far apart, then he should be clear about what's going on here now."

Su Qinghe didn't seem to notice Xu Xiaolou's strange gaze, or rather, he had noticed it, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

He raised his head and continued: "Knowing this, then he must know that we are going to find him... What do you think he will do if he doesn't want to see you, or if he doesn't want to save you?"

After hearing this, Xu Xiaolou was silent.

Su Qinghe lowered his head again, and continued to calculate complex formulas on the tablet, "So, make a plan...go to Shaolin for a walk first, remember not to slow down, if you find anything unusual, leave there immediately."

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Inside the Buddhist Temple.

The little monk was sitting at the entrance of the hall, holding the hand-copied "Golden Gang Sutra" in his hand

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a call.

He raised his head and looked around blankly.

The Buddhist gate is still the same Buddhist gate, and the empty scenery around it is still as empty and lonely as in the past.

In this small world, there are very few voices other than his occasional reading of scriptures.

So, where did that call just now come from?

After a while, he seemed to understand something, stood up quickly, and ran towards the Buddhist gate.

In this small world, only he and the master exist.

Therefore, regardless of whether the call was issued by the master who hadn't spoken for many years, he had to go and have a look.

Pushing open the small firewood gate, the little novice was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

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Inside the door, the old monk glowed with brilliant Buddha light, but the moment the little monk opened the door, the light disappeared suddenly.

A few potted green leaves in the corner were shaking, as if they had just been blown by a strong wind.

Kukai turned around, shook his head, and said nothing.

The call just now was sent by him.

It's just that he didn't use his mouth, but his heart.

The closed-mouth meditation that Kukai has practiced for many years, needless to say, is the most basic practice.

He just noticed something and felt that he should do something too.

When his cultivation reaches his level, a distance of a thousand miles seems very far away, but with the law of space, he can instantly transmit his consciousness thousands of miles away. Some things are well known. ——Wudang Mountain has driven Xu Xiaolou out, and Xu Xiaolou is flying in the direction of the Central Plains.

Central Plains what?
Central Plains Shaolin!
Although Xu Xiaolou did not necessarily come to Shaolin, in order to prevent this possibility, he had to be prepared to prevent such a possible situation that he did not want to see.

So, he stretched out his hand, and a pen appeared in his palm.

Rice paper floated in, and he wrote on it, just like ordinary people writing on a desktop.

"Notify the abbot of the front yard that starting today, the gate of the temple will be closed for three days, and all visitors will be declined."

When the little novice saw this line of words, his expression was slightly startled.

Shaolin Temple is divided into front yard and inner room.There are two abbots respectively.

The abbot in the front yard is just a decoration in front of the world. He has never practiced, but fortunately, the Dharma is profound, and his understanding and interpretation of Buddhist scriptures are more than enough to fool the mortal beings.Only Shaolin's inner disciples and a few people in the world know that the real abbot of Shaolin is Master Kukai who has been practicing closed-mouth meditation in the inner room all year round.

Therefore, the order issued by Kukai is the highest order of Shaolin Temple, and no one can disobey it.

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Kukai's handwriting is very correct, it is the standard Song style, strokes and strokes, including punctuation marks, are very pleasing to the eye.

At the same time, this is also his signature handwriting.No one can imitate.

In a panic, the little novice took the rice paper to the front yard and handed it to the old abbot who was a bit bloated but full of kindness.

"Closing the temple?"

The old abbot's surname is Shi, of course, his real surname is not this, but he changed his surname after escaping into the Buddhist sect with profound attainments in Buddhism.

After reading the content on the rice paper, he yelled out this question, "Do you know what closing the temple means? That means that we not only have to bear the economic losses for these three days, but more importantly, we will Cause irreparable damage to the reputation... The thousand-year-old temple, only chooses to close the temple when the world is in chaos in ancient times. One is to avoid the world's troubles, and the other is to provide protection for the people who come to the temple to take refuge... But in this situation, After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it never appeared again! You suddenly asked me to announce the closure of the temple, what do the outside world think? What do you think about Z? Damn it, they will definitely think, our Shaolin Temple doesn't want to do it anymore! When the time comes , if we are banned and no one comes to travel, who will make up for our economic losses in Shaolin? Who will pay your wages?"

When it came to the end, the old abbot's voice was close to a roar.

But no matter how angry he was or how he yelled, when he saw the little novice standing there with his hands clasped together, and saw the other person smiling and seemed unmoved by what he just said, he gradually calmed down.

The other party is Master Kukai's apprentice.

In terms of seniority, he is the elder of the other party.

But in terms of status... what he just said and the tone he used were disrespectful to the other party. ——The most important thing is that the other party seems to have never received a dime of salary from him.Most of the disciples in the temple go out every now and then to buy wine and meat, and even secretly go to the hair salon at the foot of Songshan Mountain. Some even use his high salary to find a college student to fall in love with. However, this little monk in front of him, or in other words, all the monks and disciples in the Shaolin inner room, have never had such a thing happen.Those people are real masters of the world and practitioners. It is a bit too much to say that they do not eat the fireworks of the world, but the smell of copper and women is really not contaminated... So, the words I roared just now, It is of no use to the other party, in the end, it just makes oneself appear very powerful and embarrassing.So, after figuring this out, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and suppress his anger.

After being silent for a while, he finally calmed down completely, "Excuse me, why do you want to do this?"

The little novice bowed down, as if he felt that he couldn't bear the word "please", but his expression was unusually calm, and he replied: "Master didn't say anything."

The answer is simple.

The master did not say.

The old monk sighed and said nothing more.