God level takeaway system

This shock was like 1 atomic bombs falling on the earth at the same time.

The masters of all countries who have fried are dizzy.

This is the return of the king, and there is no voice of opposition. All the spiritual sects in Huaxia Kingdom are all frowning for fear that Wang Mian will come to the door.

Wang Mian went to the bottom of the sea to bring Li Ningxiang back, and Wang Mian's family compound was completely vacated, even better than before.

Li Ningxiang happily tidied up everything in the compound, "Wang Mian, ah—" she exclaimed suddenly, "I seemed to feel him move just now, and he was also happy."

Wang Mian suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said, "Really?"

"Yeah, it's not moving anymore." Li Ningxiang said while stroking her slightly bulging stomach.

How much Wang Mian wanted to live a peaceful life like this, but he always wanted to find Chen Luoying, remembering the final destination of the ancient Kunlun ruins.

"I don't need to worry about the company's affairs. I'll take you to see your grandfather." Wang Mian said.

"Grandpa?" Li Ningxiang didn't react.

"Shaolin Temple." Wang Mian said.

"Are you okay or bad?" Li Ningxiang smiled and punched Wang Mian. Wang Mian suddenly said "Oops" and squatted on the ground. ,injured."

She looked worried, but Wang Mian suddenly smiled and said, "My heart was hurt because of your beating."

"Yeah, you've learned to be glib," Li Ningxiang laughed and quarreled with Wang Mian for a while, and the two of them headed straight to Shaolin Temple.

When he arrived at Shaolin Temple, Wang Mian found that the ordinary mountain gates of Shaolin Temple were completely closed and refused all tourists.

The two walked into the Niangu Temple, which was once a bustling temple, but it seemed a lot deserted.

The two of them came to the back mountain and the cliff, only to see a few people, and they were all hesitating whether to jump off or not.

This is the entrance to the Lingpai Mountain Gate of Shaolin Temple.

"Let's jump down and don't die." Someone said suspiciously.

"How is it possible? This is the entrance of the Lingpai. If you want to worship Shaolin, you must pass this test."

Wang Mian led Li Ningxiang and jumped down directly regardless of the hesitant crowd.

The two reappeared at the gate of the mountain. The gate was opened, and dozens of monks ran out, kneeling down to greet them.

Not long after, Monk Yongxin came to the mountain gate with the only eminent monks in the temple. Monk Yongxin came to Wang Mian without a trace of arrogance, and was about to kneel on the ground.

Wang Mian raised his arm lightly, and a beam of true energy caressed everyone, causing all the monks who were kneeling on the ground to be lifted up by invisible power.

"Why are you all standing up, we are all sinners." Monk Yongxin almost cried directly.

"Oh, Master, why did you say that?" Wang Mian said calmly.

"I'm guilty, and Shaolin is also guilty, Master Wang, ah—no, Saint Wang." Monk Yongxin said.

"Stop, don't make this up for me. Even if you Shaolin participate, it will be of no use. I'm not here to ask the teacher to blame me." Wang Mian said.

Monk Yongxin heaved a sigh of relief and stood up, "Wang Mian said, we are here to visit relatives this time," Wang Mian said.

Seeing Li Ningxiang's slightly bulging stomach, Monk Yongxin instantly understood, "Please, please."

After entering the temple, the monk who also knelt on the floor, Li Ningxiang raised her chin proudly, as if the glory of Wang Mian was her glory.

Wang Mian felt that so many things happened in less than two years. When he came to Shaolin Temple for the first time, he was still an ordinary takeaway guy.

The Shaolin Temple was full of jubilation, just like the New Year, Wang Mian was led to a hall without Buddha statues.

"Really Wang, please take your seat." Monk Yongxin said.

"This is not good, you are the master." Wang Mian said.

"What kind of master, your contribution to Huaxia can be recorded in the annals of history, but we Shaolin didn't contribute a single bit of effort, ashamed." Monk Yongxin said.

The top seat has already been set up for two seats, which must be reserved for Wang Mian and Li Ningxiang, but the old monk with long eyebrows is a little lower.

"Today I brought Ningxiang to visit the elders, how could you let our younger generation sit down?" Wang Mian said.

Wang Mian's words directly caused cold sweat to break out on the forehead of Monk Yongxin. He dare not offend this master in the slightest now.

For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it. Monk Jueyuan said, "Wang Mian, then I will take the seat."

"Master still understands the truth," Wang Mian said.

Monk Changmei and Jueyuan sat on the upper seat together, while Wang Mian and Li Ningxiang sat on the lower seat.

Li Ningxiang got up, bowed slightly to the long-browed old monk and said: "I have heard my father said that Shaolin has its own elders, and it is my junior's disrespect to have the opportunity to meet today."

"No, I'm rude, I'm not rude." The long-browed old monk stood up quickly.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the Shaolin Temple. After Wang Mian returned to Huaxia, he did not hide his whereabouts. Naturally, he couldn't hide it from the eyes and ears of other spiritual sects.

A monk walked into the hall with a slightly flustered look and said, "Abbot, the heads of various sects have come outside and asked to see Master Wang."

Monk Yongxin glanced at Wang Mian, Wang Mian nodded and said, "Since everyone is here, let's all come in."

Seeing that the monk who reported the report was not moving, Monk Yongxin almost cursed, "Go quickly, what are you doing in a daze? Everything in Shaolin Temple today is presided over by Master Wang."

Not long after the monks went out to report, outside the main hall, "The head of Wudang, on behalf of the Huaxia Lingpai, begs the saint Wang to receive him."

"Come in." Wang Mian said flatly.

As soon as the words fell, the head of Wudang as the representative, the heads of the various sects entered the hall in an orderly manner, and they fell to their knees on the ground crying bitterly after entering the hall.

They repented, they said that they were incompetent, they said that they did not do anything for China, Wang Mian looked at these people coldly, and to be honest, at a certain moment, Wang Mian did have murderous intentions towards these people.

But with the popularization of Wang Mian's aerobics, ordinary people become more and more powerful, and these so-called hidden spiritual sects can only be ordinary mountain gates. Wang Mian shot.

"Get up, but I can't be called a saint. How can I stand shoulder to shoulder with a saint? You should call me Wang Zhenren." Wang Mian said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The current Wang Mian is so powerful that he can break up the existence of the Western Holy Court with his own power, and he is still in the innate realm.

What if Wang Mian was promoted to the Golden Core Realm?It was unimaginable.

"I'm here today for two things. The first is to bring Ningxiang to visit the elders of Shaolin Temple." Wang Mian glanced at Li Ningxiang tenderly and then said: "Second, every sect you are present must send a A true disciple, he will work in the God of Cookery Company for a long time."

Although everyone didn't know what Wang Mian's plan was, they agreed wholeheartedly.

If Wang Mian was around, these people would be obedient, but if Wang Mian wasn't around, they would probably rebel. If Wang Mian wanted to explore the ancient ruins of Kunlun, he had to arrange some backup.