Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

The gate of Governor's Mansion.

Hundreds of uniformed sergeants lined up to meet each other.

A middle-aged scribe in official uniform, strode and hurriedly walked over.

"Lingnan North Road, governor of Ma Nanshan, pay homage to Abbot Xuanxin."

The middle-aged scribe, striding to the side of the carriage, raised his hand respectfully and clasped his fist to see the salute.

Wu Yan on the side saw the battle, and the elegant middle-aged scribe in front of him even claimed to be a governor.

Immediately, I was shocked.

Don't dare to neglect.

Hastily raised the curtain of the car.

Wearing a brocade robe and holding a nine-ring tin stick, Xuanxin stepped out of the carriage.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Xin stepped out of the carriage, looked at the middle-aged scribe in front of him, declared a Buddha's name, and put on a sacred and solemn manner.

The governor of the North Lingnan Road.

In charge of the government affairs of the Five Governments of North Lingnan Road, he can be regarded as a third-ranked official in Xinjiang.

Looking at this body of awe-inspiring righteousness, it is obvious that this Ma Nanshan martial arts cultivation base is not weak.

Before leaving Shaolin, Wu Neng personally wrote a handwritten note, saying that he had arrived at Lingnan City and handed it to the governor of Ma Nanshan.

Xuan Xin didn't think too much or ask too much.

In Xuan Xin, this Wu Neng was once the chief assistant of the former cabinet. There is no doubt about his official network. This Ma Nanshan may be his old colleague.

With this relationship, it is good to bring some convenience.

But I didn't want to, and the letter was handed over with the census, and there was a dignified letter with a third-rank senior official in Xinjiang.

He even ran out to meet him personally.

Also put on such a battle.

The posture is so low...

For Shaolin, for Xuanxin, it can be said to have given enough face.

"Donors don't have to be polite."

Xuan Xin slightly hit the inspector, and greeted Man Nanshan in return.

"Unexpectedly, the teacher has escaped into the empty door and became a monk in Shaolin. The student has not contacted the teacher for many years."

"I can't help but feel really happy to see the teacher's handwriting today."

"Abbot Xuanxin, please..."

Man Nanshan's face flushed, and he was very excited and enthusiastic, and invited Xuanxin into the governor's mansion.

During the period, I kept inquiring about the current situation of Wu Neng.

Only then did Xuan Xin know that Ma Nanshan, the governor of the North Lingnan Road, was actually a former student of Wu Neng, who was promoted by Wu Neng when he served as the chief assistant of the cabinet.

It can be seen that this Man Nanshan not only has closeness but also a special respect for Xuanxin.

Don't dare to neglect in the slightest.

Xuan Xin also knew that all of this was due to the handwritten script of Wu Neng, and it was entirely based on the face of Wu Neng.

At the same time, Xuan Xin was also secretly surprised that the official energy of this comprehension was so great.

After entering the governor's house, Wuzhen, Wutian, and Wuyan, the three direct disciples were arranged to stay in the mansion.

Xuan Xin was greeted by Mananshan's enthusiasm.

Came to the council chamber of the governor's mansion.

"The governor is here."

With a chant, Xuan Xin and Ma Nanshan walked into the lobby together.

In the lobby, there is a fairy tale, a young Taoist man with a crane hair and a childish face, an old monk with a black face and a scrawny face, and a man in red with a folding fan and a sword in one hand.

There is also a woman with a charming and graceful figure.

Qi Qi got up from the grandmaster's chair.

"I have seen Master Ma."

In the lobby, the four people who got up, all saluted Ma Nanshan.

"You are welcome."

Facing Xuan Xin, Ma Nanshan walked into the lobby and went straight to the upper position, placing Xuan Xin in the first position on the upper left.

The eyes of the four people immediately focused on Xuan Xin.

"Let me introduce to everyone, this is the abbot Xuanxin from the Shaolin Temple of Beiyuan Mansion."

"Abbot Xuanxin, this is Daoist Master Duowen, the head teacher of Taiyi."

Ma Nanshan pointed to the first person on the upper right, introduced by an old Taoist man with a bone, a crane and a childlike face.

"The Immeasurable Tianzun..."

The old Taoist heard a lot, and he was more polite to Xuanxin Weiwei.

"Amitabha."

After announcing the Buddha's name, Xuan Xin slapped his head, and couldn't help but glance at the old man.

You know, this veteran in front of you, but the martial arts strength is the best, a super powerhouse who has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Among those present, he was the most powerful in martial arts.

"This is the real person of the Nine Palaces, the leader of the He Twelve Profound Gate."

Ma Nanshan turned around, pointed to the hand-cranked folding fan, and introduced the handsome man in red who approved the long sword.

"It's polite..."

The real Jiugong shook his folding fan and nodded at Xuanxin in a graceful manner.

It's a face-to-face encounter.

"Amitabha."

Announcing the Buddha's name, Xuan Xin slightly pointed his forehead to the real person of Jiugong.

This combination of twelve profound gates can be said to be strong like clouds, twelve martial arts powerhouses with great perfection, and the martial arts background is very deep.

If it weren't for the fact that Dao Chang broke through the Nascent Soul Stage, it would definitely not be the turn of Tai Yimen to take the right to speak in the five prefectures of Lingnan North Road.

However, seeing the lord of the twelve profound doors, Xuan Xin felt a little surprised in her heart, this nine palace real figure was exquisitely dressed and weird.

The manner is even more delicate...

Between the faces, a burst of fat powder puffed over my face...

"This is Master Ku Rong, the abbot of Yongling Temple."

After introducing the real person of Jiugong, Ma Nanshan pointed to the old monk who was wearing a robe and looked like a dead wood, and introduced him with a skinny face and a black face.

"Amitabha."

"Amitabha."

When Xuan Xin and Abbot Ku Rong looked at each other, they called the chief inspector together and announced the Buddha's name.

From the abbot Ku Rong, Xuan Xin felt a terrible silence.

Everything is gone, life is extinct.

This Kurong abbot looked like a corpse in one fell swoop, a mummy walking alive, enveloped in the endless air of death.

The lonely Buddha lamp that lit up.

This is a high monk.

A true monk.

The Buddha-nature, the stalwart Buddha-cultivation breath, Xuanxin can fully feel it, but the Buddhist path that Ku Rong has cultivated is unique~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's a side door...

really.

From the head teacher of the Taiyi family to know the Taoist master, the real person of Jiugong, the leader of the twelve mysterious doors, to the abbot of Yongling Temple, Master Ku Rong...

None of them are good...

Each one is not simple.

"Ha ha……"

Man Nanshan chuckled, then pointed to the charming and graceful woman who was about to introduce her.

She was the first to speak, "Shaolin, is Abbot Xuanxin?"

"Really young."

"But it's really handsome."

The woman stepped forward and looked at Xuanxin with a wintry smile.

With a smile, and between gestures, the dignified temperament that the woman exudes from her body, mature and charming at the same time, hits her face.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Xin immediately felt tight, and hurriedly announced the Buddha's name.

Staying true to the heart, let the inner heart suddenly become unwavering, and looked at the woman with a calm and no-turbulent look.

Really.

"It's amazing."

"Shaolin has grown from an unknown temple to the supreme martial arts of Beiyuan Mansion. It is beyond our expectation that Shaolin can subdue four thousand years of inheritance."

"It is rumored that Abbot Xuanxin is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and that the real living Buddha can communicate with the Buddha."

"As soon as I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, with a natural Buddha nature, and a monk demeanor..."

The woman looked at Xuanxin's eyes, and there was a calmness of the wavelessness of the ancient well.

But in a tone of appreciation, a rainbow fart blew over.

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