Martial arts: Lin Shiyin’s meal at the beginning

338 Do you have sweeping monks in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?

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The older guest monk smiled and said:

“Uncle Master, our guest monks are all monks from the outer courtyard.

The Precepts House did not require us to attend evening classes.

So it’s still the disciple to take you there. ”

Master Kong Zhi frowned, and his tone was a little cold:

“Who said that the disciples of the outer courtyard did not ask for it?”

The guest monk did not expect that Master Kongzhi would change his face.

But he was not afraid at all, and said indifferently:

“Uncle Kongzhi, you are also a monk in the outer courtyard.

Naturally, we know how busy our outer courtyard is.

Responsible for all matters related to the outside world.

The monks in their inner courtyard were able to enjoy their evening classes so leisurely and undisturbed by mundane matters.

It is not due to the hard work of our monks in the outer courtyard.

We intellectuals are also very busy.

If you go to the evening class, if someone comes, won’t it be unattended? ”

Bai Wuxian was amazed to hear it.

Unexpectedly, there are many internal contradictions in the Shaolin Temple.

This inner courtyard and the outer courtyard sound very bad.

Master Empty Wisdom was refuted by the Zhike monk.

Frozen for a while, I could only sigh 21:

“That’s it, this matter has nothing to do with you.”

The guest monk is right.

The monks in the outer courtyard were indeed busy.

But monks who do not do evening classes and even do not chant sutras because they are busy.

Is it still a monk?

Master Empty Wisdom was also a little confused.

“You guys keep busy with yours, I’ll take them over.”

Master Kuchi did not force the Zhike monk to go to evening classes anymore.

Nor did he let the Zhike monk lead the way in front.

Instead, he walked into the mountain gate with Bai Wuxian and Yue Buqun.

Bai Wuxian looked at the bustling Shaolin Temple.

Countless quacks and lakes come and go.

Lively.

But I felt the depression and crisis under this kind of fire cooking oil in my heart.

Immediately, Bai Wuxian shook his head again.

The crisis of the Shaolin Temple has nothing to do with itself.

I just need to enjoy the entertainment of the Grandmaster Battle with peace of mind.

……

Daxiong Treasure Hall.

This place is located in the middle of the Shaolin Temple.

It is sparsely populated and almost no outsiders come.

The people who came and went were the monks of the Shaolin Temple.

In the main hall.

The huge golden figure of the Buddha stands majestic.

In front of him stood an old monk with a long beard, wearing a yellow monk’s robe, but no robe.

It is very simple, but the temperament of the back is daunting.

Yue Buqun stood up straight uncontrollably, not daring to make the slightest small movement.

This is the coercion brought to him by Master Jueyuan, the abbot on the bright face of the Shaolin Temple!

“Amida Buddha, Uncle Master, I have already brought people over.”

Master Kongzhi’s attitude also softened a lot, and his tone began to rub lightly.

Bai Wuxuan on the side widened his eyes in surprise, touching his chin in amazement.

Good you are a master of empty wisdom, and you seem to be extremely upright.

Unexpectedly, there are also two faces.

The attitude towards the disciples below is completely different from the attitude towards the elders above.

Master Jueyuan noticed the difference in Bai Wuxian at first glance.

Yue Buqun’s realm could be seen through at a glance.

Moreover, under the coercion of his own Buddhist sect, Yue Buqun’s movements were regular, and he did not dare to cross the slightest.

On the other hand, Bai Wuxian looked relaxed and casual.

It’s like coming here for an outing.

The most important thing is that I can’t even feel the slightest realm of Bai Wuxiang!

Isn’t Bai Wuxian a grandmaster realm? Why is there no cultivation at all?

That’s scary!

Master Jueyuan’s heart was shocked.

In the eyes of outsiders, Master Jueyuan is an ordinary old monk who has not cultivated.

Because no one can perceive the true realm of Master Jueyuan.

Any grandmaster who came to Master Jueyuan could not feel Master Jueyuan’s cultivation.

I thought that Master Jueyuan was already a master of the peak realm of Grandmaster many years ago!

It’s just that for so many years, Master Jueyuan has never made a move.

Therefore, the rivers and lakes all believe that Master Jueyuan became the abbot of Shaolin Temple by virtue of his old qualifications.

Of course, Jue Yuan never made a move and did not blame him.

After all, the Shaolin Temple has a deep heritage, and there are countless masters.

Even if there is an enemy, the disciples will clean up.

It was not Master Jueyuan’s turn to make a move.

“Amida Buddha, this white prince, extraordinary temperament, profound skills, the old man has seen countless young talents.

Bai Gongzi is the first young man who makes me unable to see through the depth. ”

Master Jueyuan calculated countless times in his heart, and could only come to a terrible conclusion.

That is, Bai Wuxian was not at all the early stage of the grandmaster that Master Kong Zhi mistakenly believed.

It’s the same grandmaster peak realm as himself!

Only in this way can I explain why I can’t detect the realm of Bai Wuxiang.

Hearing Master Jueyuan’s admiration, Master Kongzhi was shocked in his heart.

As an outer courtyard, he was one of the four great divine monks, and naturally knew the true cultivation of Master Jueyuan.

If even he can’t see through Bai Wuxuan’s cultivation.

Then this battle of grandmasters may not be as easy as I imagined.

Others praise themselves, and Bai Wuxian is not good to keep a cold face.

He laughed and said:

“Master Jueyuan, do you have any nameless sweeping monks in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple?

Will he participate in this Grandmaster Battle? ”

The nameless sweeping monk of the Shaolin Temple!

This is the first master of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and his cultivation is supernatural, I am afraid that it is the land god fairyland.

If he wants to make a move, Bai Wuxian will have to prepare to use the Golden 600 Rule Skill.

“Nameless sweeper?”

Master Jueyuan was stunned, not knowing what Bai Wuxuan’s words meant.

Master Empty Wisdom clasped his hands together and spoke:

“Young Master Bai, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is our Shaolin Temple.

In the inner courtyard of our Shaolin Temple, there are Sandu priests in the inner courtyard guarding it.

Even the monks sweeping the floor wash and change their clothes, and register for rotation every day.

There are no nameless sweepers. ”

Hear the explanation of Master Sora.

Bai Wuxuan’s face showed disappointment:

“There are no nameless sweepers?”

There is a feeling of stargazing loss.

Master Jueyuan seemed to have sensed Bai Wuxuan’s thoughts, and couldn’t help but be curious:

“Where did Bai Gongzi hear the news of the nameless sweeping monk?

In my fifty years at Shaolin Temple, I have never heard such a name. ”

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