Extreme Eternal Demon

Chapter 117

Shaolin Temple.

It’s worthy of being the authentic Martial Forest in the world.

The place where martial arts originated.

Look up.

A magnificent mountain gate stands proudly.

The location of the mountain gate is very special, just at the top of the stone steps, and behind the stone steps is an open space.

Therefore, when standing under the stone steps and looking up at the gate, you will not see the Great Hall of Shaolin, but will see a cloud of sky.

That kind of feeling is like, behind the gate of Shaolin Temple, is the sky.

The visual sense is quite shocking.

Although Li Wuyou was still calm, he could hear that all the disciples of Huajian sent out a low voice of exclamation.

And as everyone entered the Shaolin Temple.

This situation is even more extraordinary.

Daxiong Palace is magnificent and magnificent.

Looking along the open door of the temple, it is a giant Buddha made of pure gold.

It sits there Lotus Position.

Looking down at the people coming in, his faces are compassionate and his eyes are kind.

There are countless arhats on both sides.

As the Buddha’s voice curled up and the incense lingered, it gave people a sense of tranquility.

“Amitābha.”

Monk Zhixiang did not bring everyone into the Daxiong Hall.

After all, they did not make a special trip to worship Buddha.

He just stopped at the door of the Daxiong Hall, and then saluted the Buddha.

A crowd of people from Huajian also bowed one after another.

This is respect for the Buddha.

“If you are really kind, would you waste gold and silver to make yourself?”

“ridiculous.”

Although Li Wuyou also bowed, he just pretended.

In his heart, he thought of Xiaoyun Temple, which was destroyed by himself.

The monk back then.

Shaolin today.

It’s nothing more than a bunch of raccoon dogs.

In the name of Buddha, harvest believers and satisfy their own desires.

Common beliefs are just a joke.

Poor people who are mediocre and mediocre, who don’t know how to conquer the sky with their own strength, but vainly rely on the immortal Buddha to fulfill their wish.

sorrow.

“President Lu, please.”

Later.

Monk Zhixiang took Li Wuyou and others around the Daxiong Hall, and then went to the residence prepared for them.

The Shaolin Temple has stood for thousands of years in Rivers and Lakes.

This area is naturally vast.

There are also many residences.

Huajian faction has a good position on Rivers and Lakes, so the location is also well arranged.

In the southwest of the Daxiong Hall, there is a place called Wuwangyuan.

More than a dozen wing rooms.

It has been cleaned up by the little novice monk.

Enough to accommodate all the disciples of the Huajian School.

“Lao Na has ordered people to prepare fast food, which will be delivered later. You are traveling long distances and traveling long distances. You must be tired. You can rest at ease after the meal.”

Monk Zhixiang’s face is full of peace, said,

“If you have any needs, you can also inform me Shaolin people at any time, and they will help you solve them.”

“Thank you abbot.”

Li Wuyou arched his cupped hands.

Lu Zhongyun took the disciples and left, arranging corresponding things.

And Li Wuyou and Monk Zhixiang walked out of this Wuwangyuan, which is considered a gift.

“Master Abbot, Junior has something to ask.”

When leaving the house, Li Wuyou arched his cupped hands again and asked,

“I wonder, do you have time?”

“Master Lu, please tell me.”

Monk Zhixiang stands still, puts his hands together, Dao,

“Old Na knows everything without saying anything.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Li Wuyou glanced at the white clouds above his head, his voice was full of expectation, and said,

“Junior would like to ask the abbot, do you know something about going to heaven? Or does Shaolin Temple have any records of this? Junior would like to know something.”

Naturally, Li Wuyou couldn’t directly talk about the fragments of heaven.

He and the old monk have not had this friendship yet.

Now let’s reveal some, just want to explore the latter’s tone first.

“Tianmen?”

Monk Zhixiang raised his head and glanced at Li Wuyou, his face exclaimed, and said,

“Head of Lu’s ambition is extraordinary.”

Most people don’t think about these things at all.

Unless, people who have the opportunity to reach the gate of heaven.

Abbot Zhixiang himself did not have this qualification.

Because he has no hope of reaching the gate of heaven.

And now Li Wuyou has this hope.

At a young age, already capable, Transcendent, entering Vajra Realm, it is only a matter of time.

Heavenly Gate, maybe it can really be broken.

It is normal for him to ask this question.

Monk Zhixiang was a little surprised, but also a little envious.

“Master, please help me out.”

Li Wuyou was respectful, his face was pious, and he bowed to ask for advice.

“Old Na is going to be rude.”

Monk Zhixiang blinked, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

“Hundreds of years ago in Shaolin, there was indeed an Arhat who was crowned Tianmen, but… hey!”

“At that time, the Arhat had lived in Houshan for many years, and the whole Shaolin Temple didn’t know about the matter of the world and the matter of reaching the gate of heaven. It happened all of a sudden.”

“So, it’s a pity that Shaolin didn’t leave too many records.”

“In this regard, there is no way to answer the head of Lu.”

Of course, Monk Zhixiang knew some secrets to the gate of heaven.

Shaolin Temple has existed for thousands of years, and its background is definitely much deeper than that of the Huajian School.

But he didn’t want to say.

Why can Li Wuyou reach the gate of heaven?

And can’t you?

Furthermore, if Li Wuyou really goes to the gate of heaven in the future, the Huajian faction will grow into a new Martial Forest Sacred Land.

Suppress Shaolin.

That is also bad for Shaolin.

Therefore, Monk Zhixiang would not reveal a word.

But he can’t show it.

When he said this, he hesitated a little, then said,

“However, the ancestors of Houshan should know something. Lao Na will come and ask on behalf of Head Lu. If there is any news, he will definitely reply to Head Lu as soon as possible.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Li Wuyou looked at Monk Zhixiang’s face and slightly arched his cupped hands.

After a pause, he suddenly added,

“Since the master wants to ask for me, can you ask me about the fragments of heaven?”

“?”

Monk Zhixiang frowned unconsciously when he heard the fragments of the kingdom of heaven, and there was a flash of shock in his pupils.

However, this change in his eyes was quickly covered up by him.

He put his hands together, lowered his head to avoid Li Wuyou’s gaze, and then said in a deep voice,

“It’s the first time that Lao Na has heard of the fragments of the kingdom of heaven. Fortunately, I will ask the ancestors of Houshan to see if they know about it.”

“I’m annoying the master.”

Li Wuyou cupped hands again.

However, this time, a smile flashed across those eyes.

I just heard the reply from Monk Zhixiang, saying that Shaolin had very few records about this, and Li Wuyou didn’t believe it at all.

He deliberately said the four words Heaven Fragment.

Just to see the reaction of Monk Zhixiang.

Sure enough, I didn’t let myself down.

The changes in the latter’s eyes were all captured by Li Wuyou through his keen soul.

That kind of shock, and then tried to hide it.

Explain a problem.

The old monk knows the fragments of the kingdom of heaven, and also knows many things about the gate of heaven.

And he just didn’t want to tell himself.