Dragon Ball Legend of the Faun

Chapter 62 Visiting Duolin Temple

One day after half a year, Muyang decided to go out to practice again after this period of subterranean cultivation.

After all, it is not like Sun Wukong who has a special bloodline that can be sleazy. Only by traveling more and absorbing his parents' knowledge of martial arts can Mu Yang continue to maintain his vitality.So after explaining to Yi Ya and others, Mu Yang packed his bags and prepared to set off.

"Senior Brother Muyang, I wish you a smooth journey."

At the door of the Budokan, Asuo and others saw Muyang off.

"Eldest brother, when you come back next time, I will definitely impress you." Junior brother Yi Ya said seriously.

Nisi and April were also very reluctant to let go, and kept waving their hands to bid farewell to Muyang, "Brother, remember to come back often."

Mu Yang almost stumbled, he said this a bit strangely, as if he was married far away.However, the time for Martial Daoists to practice outside is uncertain, maybe it will take three to five years in a flash.It's really like a daughter who is married far away and occasionally returns to her natal home.

"Don't worry, you should practice hard on your own."

Waving to everyone, Muyang smiled lightly, then leaped into the air, soared in the sky with the air dance technique, and quickly disappeared into the vast clouds.

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In the blue sky, Muyang passed through layers of thin clouds and mist, and continued to move forward against the moist water vapor. The water vapor stuck to the tips of his hair and quickly condensed into liquid water droplets.

There are still many ancient schools of practice on the earth. Their strength may not be as strong as that of Muyang, but it is also beneficial to communicate with each other.

The first stop in Muyang was Duolin Temple. After leaving Daqing Mountain, he turned around and galloped towards Duolin Temple.

Duolin Temple, located in the southern hemisphere, has a very ancient heritage just like the Maple Leaf Stream in the southern hemisphere.It is said that the Duolin Temple was re-established on the basis of the burnt Shaolin Temple in ancient times. Mu Yang didn't know how much authenticity there was, and he was not interested in knowing.

But there is no doubt that Duolin Temple is a rare and powerful sect on earth, and Master Xiulin is even a martial arts giant.

As the place where Dragon Ball fighter Klin once stayed, the popularity of Duolin Temple comes from this, but in the eyes of Dragon Ball fans, the impression of Duolin Temple is generally not good.This is of course due to the distaste for clowns. The brothers of Kelin who appeared in the original book looked more like embroidered pillows. A certain degree of ugliness.

But after participating in the Martial Arts Tournament held by Maple Leaf Island, Mu Yang knew that Duolin Temple is actually not simple, and there are many masters in it.

The cold wind howls and the seasons change.

A figure quickly crossed the sky, and the distant horizon showed a curved shape.

At this time, Muyang has arrived not far from the residence of Duolin Temple, and the quiet mountain forest is close in front of him.

Duolin Temple is located on a steep mountain, in a remote location, and there are often beasts infested, the surrounding area is sparsely populated, there are countless dangerous peaks, and the traffic is very inconvenient.The mountain road leading to Duolin Temple is paved with stone slabs. This mountain road is dug along the cracked rock fault, winding with no end in sight.

On the top of the mountain, a simple and towering temple stands there.

"Tianxinliu, Muyang, come to pay a visit!" The loud voice permeated the entire mountain, echoing through layers, Muyang waited outside for a while, and the closed door opened.

A monk wearing a yellow robe came out, it was Wu Ting who had fought against Mu Yang at the martial arts meeting.

"Hahaha, Muyang, why are you here, please come in, please come in."

Wu Ting's burly body moved to Muyang and greeted him warmly.

Muyang smiled indifferently: "Duolin Temple, as the leader of the ancient inheritance, has always been hidden. I came here today not only to visit Master Xiulin, but also to gain some gains in practice."

Wu Ting was surprised, and beckoned Muyang to enter the temple, and found a monk to give some instructions.

After not seeing each other for a year, Wu Ting found that the gap in strength between himself and Muyang had not narrowed, but had become even wider. He said to Muyang: "Master is discussing the understanding of martial arts with a few elders. I'm afraid you have to wait a little longer." It's been a while, and during this time, I'll take you for a walk around the temple."

"sorry to bother you."

Mu Yang nodded lightly, of course he didn't object, so he walked around the Duolin Temple under Wu Ting's leadership.

Although Duolin Temple is located in a corner of the high mountains, the space inside the temple is not small. In addition to the temple for disciples to visit, there is also a large open space in the temple. This is the place where monks practice martial arts. When passing by, I saw many monks lined up to hone their moves under the command of the monks.

"The scale here is quite large." Mu Yang pointed to the monks in the distance.

That group of monks was lined up neatly, all of them were full of energy and vigor, at least there were hundreds of them, and the number of them was much more than Tianxinliu.

Wu Ting smiled and said: "These are disciples who have just started, please go this way."

Wu Ting acted as a tour guide, leading Muyang around, "How did you cultivate, Muyang? Why do I feel that I can't see through you more and more?" No, he couldn't see the depth of the other party at all.

"If you also go outside to practice and practice, you can also have my kung fu." Mu Yang said while watching, "This is the result of my practice in Kailin Holy Land."

"Kailin Holy Land?" Wu Ting was surprised, and remembered the name in his heart.

Soon, Mu Yang roughly walked around the Duolin Temple, and at this time Master Xiu Lin also came out from the inner hall. When he saw Mu Yang, he suddenly came towards him with a faint and threatening aura, Master Xiu Lin felt Seeing this momentum, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his calm face at the same time.

"How did this young man cultivate?"

Compared with the Martial Arts Association, the young man in front of him is completely different in both his imposing manner and his demeanor, with the faint demeanor of a master.

Master Xiulin didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward.

"Master Xiulin." Mu Yang said lightly.

The last time they met was a senior, but now their identities have been reversed. With Master Xiulin's combat power of 105, it can only be regarded as not bad in the eyes of Muyang today.

Master Xiu Lin wasn't angry at Muyang's indifferent tone, and with a smile on his face, he said hastily, "Please come inside, little brother."

(End of this chapter)