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“Xuanding, the master wants to decide whether everything in this world or this vicissitudes of the sea.”

The leisurely voice spoke, and Jiang Chen’s gaze seemed to cross time and space, seeing the vicissitudes of the world, seeing the lights of these ten thousand homes, and also seeing all things in the world.

“Master, you are also old!”

With a light sigh, his trance gaze once again looked at the fighting monk.

The dead silence seemed to be a little thicker again with this walk.

Thirty years he has been through too much.

I’ve seen too much too.

That year, Master’s death was powerless to be prevented.

This year, it seemed that he could do something.

Zhenyuan wrapped it gently, and one of the three jade bottles floated out directly and slowly and gradually flew to the side of the fighting wine monk.

The old monk subconsciously took it, and looked at Jiang Chen with some curiosity.

I don’t know what Jiang Chen’s move means.

“Master, this is a Tsukidan!”

“It probably makes up for your vitality, which should be enough for you to live a few more years.”

The whispering voice spoke, and in the midst of the fighting monk’s doubts, he explained slowly.

And what he sent out was naturally one of the three Tsukidan.

Although these three pills are precious, but some feelings exist is existence, Xiu Immortal does not talk about cause and effect, Jiang Chen does not know, after all, at this time, he is only a foundation building realm, but in the past, Xuanding’s kindness to him, he remembered, and now he can help him will naturally help.

“This!”

And listening to Jiang Chen’s words, the fighting monk’s hand couldn’t help but tremble.

The originally silent heart couldn’t help but have a fluctuation again.

In this world, who wants to die?

Why not, the old monk.

As for Jiang Chen’s words, the fighting monk did not doubt it, because there was no need, Jiang Chen’s level he could not see through, it was obvious that he had far surpassed him, Tianren, no, maybe he went further than the master back then.

The appearance of the youth, even the master did not have, but the figure in front of him was like this thirty years ago, and it is still the same thirty years later.

“Phew!”

A long turbid breath exhaled, and the fighting monk finally suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

“Donor, it’s too heavy, poor monk…..!”

The hoarse voice spoke, and the fighting monk wanted to refuse.

However, Jiang Chen waved his hand, and the words began to rise again.

“Master does not need to shirk, I was able to make a big step forward thanks to the guidance of Master Xuanding that day, and I also borrowed enough Shaolin Temple scriptures, and I had to be very benevolent, and I should have repaid it, not to mention, master, the world will be chaotic, although Shaolin is a Buddhist gate, but the next time may not be stable.”

The whispered voice also made the fighting monk’s postponed words stop.

Indeed, even if he didn’t think about himself, he seemed to think about the entire Shaolin Temple.

The turbulent world can already be seen by anyone who is not a fool.

The catastrophe in Shenzhou has begun, and no one can be sure that they can avoid it, not even the Shaolin Temple, which is a martial arts master.

Fengjiang, the so-called Fengjiang, the fighting monks also know that most of them are just deceiving themselves.

The Shaolin Temple cannot be sealed.

Similarly, the Shaolin Temple is not independent.

In this red dust, who can be independent.

And if you can’t detach yourself, you must have communication.

And in this catastrophe, it seems that the Shaolin Temple will still exist, and no one can know.

And strength is the biggest bargaining chip in this.

“Amitabha!”

The sighing Buddha sounded, and the old monk did not know how to continue this sentence.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, stepped on the donkey gently, and already turned around.

Lu Wushuang looked at it curiously, and also quickly followed.

“Master, I take my leave, and I hope we will have another day.”

Above the donkey, Jiang Chen gently waved his hand, and his figure did not look back again.

One person and one donkey, gradually moving away among Lu Wushuang leading the donkey.

This time, the fighting monk did not send each other, but watched the two gradually drift away, and he knew that this was enough.

When the figure disappears completely.

“Amitabha!”

The sound of the Buddha with a soft sigh sounded again.

The departing Jiang Chen gradually descended the mountain.

Re-fell into the ancient road of a heart.

It’s just that at this moment they seem to be missing something.

Jiang Chen subconsciously looked at the Song Mountain.

“The monsters under the Buddhist scriptures seem to be not bad.”

An inexplicable word made Lu Wushuang extremely curious, but he still held back and didn’t ask, he already knew that he was already extremely well-behaved, and there were some things that the teacher didn’t say, so she didn’t ask.

The sun sets again and night falls.

In the ancient road, two people and a donkey continued northbound.

Under the Tibetan scripture pavilion, in the grass, a small white snake appeared its head.

The snake pupil looked at the Tibetan scripture pavilion, a little hesitant, but quickly retracted again.

In the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The fighting monk sat quietly.

When the morning sun gradually shone down, the old monk seemed to have made up his mind.

“Flowers bloom and fall, and the origin and death.”

“Master Jiang Chen, Lao Gu may be breaking his word.”

“Tianren, it’s really a little unwilling!”

The hoarse voice spoke, the fighting monk was originally entangled, and the deep voice gradually turned into a smile, it seemed that at this moment he saw something, and realized something, and the invisible spiritual power even increased rapidly at this moment, vaguely about to touch the level of heaven and man.

“This does not belong to me, nor to the Shaolin Temple, but I still can’t let go, it’s just that, just thanks to the love of the benefactor.”

The smile grows even more.

A quarter of an hour later.

A young monk came to the fighting monk.

“Master, what are your orders?”

The young man spoke respectfully.

“Jueyuan, you’re already close to the top now, right?”

The old voice asked, and the fighting monk’s gaze couldn’t help but look at the young man in front of him with a sense of satisfaction.

For this disciple, he felt very good all along, even better than himself, which was why he finally looked away.

The young man was bold and open-minded, originally a good man in the green forest, and later joined Shaolin and worshiped under him, but after a few years, Buddhism has now entered the hall.

“Master, the disciple is ashamed, because it will take a while.”

Jueyuan spoke with a sense of shame.

For his master, Jueyuan at this time was only respect.

“For a while?”

“This is a Tsuki Dan, it is a gift from a master, after taking it, it can be cultivated into a great advance, maybe you can even enter the innate in turn, take it, and take it after breaking through the top.”

The fighting monk’s voice spoke, breaking through the innate, this is not that he is blind, but he has just opened the feeling, that rich vitality even his late body feels comfortable, after taking it, breaking through the innate is almost inevitable.

Not to mention that Jueyuan is already at the first-class level, I am afraid that even the third-rate level may not be impossible.

As for why he wanted to let Jueyuan enter the absolute peak and then take it, he wanted to make the most of it.

It’s just that his words made Jueyuan’s eyes widen all of a sudden.

If it weren’t for the words just now that his master had said, he almost thought that someone was bluffing him.

He is not an ordinary martial arts person, as the apprentice of the fighting monk, he knows what is called innate, and at present, in the entire rivers and lakes, the five absolute are at this level.

Including his master.

Innate can not be sought, unless great perseverance, great wisdom, great talent.

And even if you have these, you may not be able to enter the innate.

But now, telling him that the elixir in this bottle could break through the innate, of course, the first reaction was impossible, but this was what his master said, so he had to believe it.

After being shocked, Jueyuan seemed to suddenly think of something.

His gaze looked directly at his master.

“You don’t have to look at Lao Gu, this elixir is for you, and the Shaolin Temple still needs to see you after all.”

“This thing shouldn’t have been collected.”

Sighing again, he waved his hand and signaled that Jueyuan could leave.

“But Master!”

Jueyuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the old monk gently waved his monk’s robe, and the next moment Jueyuan only felt a force directly bring his body out of the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

“Touch!”

With a soft sound, the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was closed.

“Master!”

“Master!”

“Master, your body, this elixir must be useful, you open the door!”

…

Jue Yuan’s voice was shouting, but there was no response at all, and his hand was holding the jade pei deadly.

Some are anxious, some are anxious.

But he didn’t find out.

Above the grass, there was a small white snake, and the snake pupils were already staring at his jade bottle.

Sis

Snake-like swallowing, it seems that he can feel the excitement of the little snake.

However, at this moment, the little snake seemed to have some jealousy, and the snake pupil looked at the location of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, but still held the action and did not act rashly.

The cries of the youth continue.

And above the attic.

The old monk’s eyes had begun to slowly close.

Dao I was not crazy when I was crazy, and now I clean up the smelly skin bag.

The bright moon in the snow is cold, and the lotus petals in the fire are fragrant.

It is good to find a way out from the stick, that is, to sail back from the sea.

All the furnaces are simmering, and the cross street is used as a dojo.

…

The hoarse voice spoke, and gradually seemed to recover its richness, and the surroundings faintly turned into above Mount Hua, above the white snow, a monk, nine yin and nine yang.

And he seems to be the young monk again.

“I’m a madman, why should I be a monk!”

“Chongyang Zhenren, Master, I’m here too!!”

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