Supreme God System

Chapter 119 Temple Rest
Bang bang bang!
The three tied their horses aside and walked to the gate of the temple. Jiang Yang knocked on the door!
"You are?"

After a while, the gate of the temple opened slowly, and a monk who seemed to be about the same age as Jiang Yang poked his head out, looked at the three of Jiang Yang and asked with some doubts.

"We are travelers passing by. We are tired from the journey. I wonder if we can take a rest at your temple!"

Jiang Yang smiled slightly, with a kind smile on his face, looked at this monk who was about the same size as him, and said softly.

"..."

Hearing the words, the monk blinked his eyes, looked at the three of Jiang Yang, his eyes flickered, and Shen Ling looked at Jiang Yang for a while and said:

"I'm sorry, please allow me to inform the master. Whether I can let you in depends on my master's wishes. Please wait!"

After saying this, the monk closed the door.

"..."

Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Yang and Lu Yan's mouths twitched, and they looked at each other helplessly.

There is no way, you can't force your way in, so wait first!
5 minutes passed
crunch

The gate of the temple was finally opened, and an old monk who looked about five or sixty years old led out a dozen young monks of different sizes.

The clothes on them were all simple off-white cloth with some patches on them.

The youngest of these monks looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the older ones were in their twenties, and the oldest of them was the leading old monk.

"Several benefactors, poor monk Fajian, are the abbots of this temple, be polite!"

The old monk led more than a dozen young monks to Jiangyang and the three, and said with a smile on his face under the name of Buddha.

"Master, hello, may I let us rest and rectify here?"

Nodding to Abbot Fajian, Jiang Yang smiled and said.

"No hurry, no hurry..."

Unexpectedly, the abbot shook his head, looked at the golden cudgel in Jiang Yang's hand, and then looked at Jiang Yang with a serious face and said:

"May I ask if this benefactor is the prophesied Skywalker?"

"..."

Hearing that Jiang Yang hadn't said anything yet, Lu Yan and Jin Yanzi's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at Fa Jian and the others with a hint of vigilance.

Looking at the golden cudgel in his hand, Jiang Yang nodded and looked at Abbot Fajian and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, I should be that Skywalker!"

"That's great, Amitabha, three benefactors, please come in..."

Hearing the words, seeing the surprise on the abbot's face, he said the Buddha's name, turned away quickly, and made a gesture of invitation to the three of them.

"..."

Jiang Yang, Lu Yan and Jin Yanzi looked at each other, nodded, and walked inside.

Then Abbot Fa Jian brought Jiang Yang and the three of them to a room inside, while the rest of the monks stayed outside.

"Monk, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the closed door, Lu Yan frowned slightly and looked at Abbot Fajian and said.

Lu Yan has already sensed the strength of Abbot Fajian, which is not much different from his own, and he is already in the realm of small martial arts.

As for the other monks, the weakest ones are in the realm of transformation, and the strong ones are in the realm of minor accomplishments.

Sensing the strength of these monks, Lu Yan was also slightly shocked. He didn't expect that these monks were young and their cultivation base was very good.

"Amitabha, donor, don't worry, the poor monk is not your enemy!"

Seeing Lu Yan's appearance, Abbot Fajian smiled slightly, and said softly with a Buddha's name.

"..."

Hearing this, Lu Yan didn't speak, but just glanced at Abbot Fajian suspiciously, feeling the kindness revealed by Abbot Fajian, and the guard in his heart dissipated a little.

"Amitabha!"

After making a Buddhist name, Abbot Fajian looked at Jiang Yang and said slowly:

"The poor monk was originally a second-generation disciple of Shaolin Temple, but a few decades ago, Shaolin Temple was destroyed by the God of War in Yujiang, and only I escaped because of shopping outside."

"In order not to wipe out the Shaolin inheritance in the world, the poor monk lived here and retired. The disciples outside are all children whose families were ruined because of the God of War in Yujiang. I took them in and taught them Shaolin martial arts."

"We have been waiting for the legendary Skywalker to appear, and then help him rescue Monkey King, defeat the God of War in Yujiang, and restore the light to the world!"

"..."

Lu Yan and Jin Yanzi at the side heard that Abbot Fajian was from Shaolin, and a hint of admiration appeared on their faces.

After all, it has been said since ancient times that martial arts in the world come from Shaolin.

Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, it is undeniable that in the martial arts world, Shaolin Temple has always been at the forefront.

Speaking of masters, the quality of masters in Shaolin Temple is also the highest.

"To be able to meet the legendary Skywalker today means that the prophecy is about to be fulfilled, and there is hope that peace will be restored in the world. Amitabha, so good!"

After finishing speaking, Abbot Fa Jian looked at Jiang Yang with a smile on his face.

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Yang could only respond with a smile when Abbot Jianfa said this.

"Looking at the appearance of the three benefactors, why don't you go to the guest room to rest first!"

Abbot Fa Jian didn't mind Jiang Yang's attitude, looked at Lu Yan and Jin Yanzi, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yang and the other three people showed approval on their faces, and Jiang Yang expressed his gratitude to Abbot Fajian.

After all, after [-] minutes of fighting, he was already a little tired, and after half an hour of traveling, he wanted to rest a long time ago.

Then Abbot Fajian took the three of Jiangyang and found a guest room for each of them. After letting the three of Jiangyang rest, Abbot Fajian led a dozen monks and left.

In the room

"Phew, I can finally take a good rest..."

After taking off the interpreter from behind and placing the golden cudgel on the box next to the bed, Jiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, a look of exhaustion flashed across his face, and lay down on the bed.

After living in the wild for more than a month, Jiang Yang felt that his whole body was not well.

After another battle not long ago, Jiang Yang was lying on the bed now. After a while, Jiang Yang felt drowsy, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Buzz!
Jiang Yang, who was sleeping soundly, did not realize that the white crystal pendant hanging around his neck was emitting a purple halo, and wisps of purple light emanated from it, converging towards Jiang Yang's eyebrows.

As the streaks of purple streamer converged between Jiang Yang's eyebrows, a purple-gold striped phantom appeared between Jiang Yang's eyebrows. It was shaped a bit like a thunderbolt, but more like a vertical pupil.

The general shape is like a few winding thunderbolts combined together, making it look like an eye.

Supreme, Holy, Indifferent, Void, Eternal...

All kinds of strange auras appear on it, like a combination of contradictions, but they merge into one.

　I didn't read the book review area for a few days, but when I woke up in the morning, I found a comment by Shi Lezhi, really speechless!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)