Chapter 48 Outrageous shot, people Xianluxing!

Shaolin Temple opened its gates today. Countless believers and practitioners walked into this temple with a long heritage, welcoming the morning sun and accompanied by the dull bell ringing.

Lu Xing changed his body and walked into the Shaolin Temple with an upright face, a tall and straight, middle-aged man with white temples.

After two years of hard work and signing in everywhere, now Lu Xing has roughly figured out some system sign-in rules.

In places with mountains, rivers and rivers such as Mount Tai and Songshan, the best sign-in place is at the place where the veins and caves, the water eye, and the source of the place.

And among the powers or buildings with a long heritage such as Shaolin Temple and Zhongyue Temple, the best sign-in location is in the Great Hall or places where martial luck condenses such as the Cangjing Pavilion.

“There is no need to think about the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but the Daxiong Hall should be able to go to it.”


Although Lu Xing’s current strength has become stronger, he still doesn’t want to have a head-on conflict with Shaolin Temple, which is related to Nine Heavens Minor World.

After all, he just wants to sign in, and then slowly grow up…

In the past two years, because of lack of strength and worry that the vision triggered by the sign-in will expose own anomaly, Lu Xing has always signed in those mountains and rivers.

Now, the open gate of Shaolin Temple invites Buddhism from all over the world to congratulate the new Bodhidharma Academy. Among so many people, plus the cover of the Qianlong jade pendant, even if the vision is out, it won’t be discovered by Lu Xing. .

The Qianlong Jade Pei is an inscription left by Lu Dongbin, who is suspected of being the founder of Pure Yang, discovered by Lu Xing accidentally in Taishi Mountain and Shaoshi Mountain a few days ago. Although the writing on it is no longer clear, Lu Xing signed in at that inscription. Two eight-star awards and one seven-star award.

One of the two eight-star items is the Qianlong jade pendant, which completely conceals all the visions of oneself, and no one can see its essence under the five steps of the immortal god.

As for why the inscription of Lu Zu appeared in Songshan…Lu Xing didn’t know.

He also guessed based on the reward for signing in, how could he know if the inscription was left by the ancestor Chunyang.

The succession ceremony held by Shaolin Temple for Master Zhenmo was naturally held in the Daxiong Hall, but not all practitioners are qualified to watch.

Only those forces that can be named, and Rogue Cultivators who have reached the human fairyland are qualified to come outside the Daxiong Hall and watch them up close.

After Lu Xing came a little late, Master Zhenmo had officially put on the red gold silk Kasaya, the first seat of the Bodhidharma Academy, before he came to the Daxiong Hall.

“Amitābha!”

Master Zhen Mo is a very capable middle-aged monk, with nine incense scar ring seals on his bright forehead. He does not smile, he looks like a very majestic monk.

only……

Lu Xing’s pupils shrank, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he uttered two words gently.

“interesting……”


In Lu Xingna’s perception after the extreme development of “Three Lives of the Other Shore Flower”, Zhen Mo, who was the first person in the true character generation by Shaolin Temple, possessed extremely secret demonic energy and Monster Qi in his body!

Buddhism Cultivator, with the presence of Devil Qi and Monster Qi on his body, the first time Lu Xing thought of one person-Demon Buddha!

It’s just that he is too far away from Zhen Mo now, and he’s not sure if he felt it wrong, or that the source of the devilish energy and Monster Qi was just some items on Zhen Mo’s body.

Therefore, Lu Xing decided to observe for a while…

“Amitābha, if you benefactors are willing to listen to the teachings of Zhen Mo, you can follow the little monk.”

A little monk put his hands together in front of the group of people on Lu Xing’s side, and after chanting the Buddha’s name, he bowed his head respectfully.

Today is not only the day when Zhen Mo took over as the first seat of the Bodhidharma Academy, but also the day when the young disciples of Kyushu Buddhism were compared with each other.

It’s just that this time the venue is in Shaolin Temple, so Shaolin Temple will do the two things together.

Opening the altar to lecture is to show the greatness of the other Buddhism fellows. Dharma Cultivation Base. The young disciples of major Buddhism competed in the three tests of the Buddha’s mind.

Lu Xing followed little monk to a martial arts training ground. At this moment, only Zhen Mo, wearing the first Kasaya, was sitting in the middle of the martial arts training ground.

There are hundreds of futons on the ground around him, and the nearest futon is ten meters long.

Lu Xing’s eyes flickered, and he walked straight to the futon closest to Zhen Mo. Lotus Position sat down and looked at Zhen Mo inexplicably.

As long as Zhen Mo Yi runs Spirit Power, Lu Xing is absolutely sure of his true identity! If Zhen Mo is indeed the Demon Buddha, then…

Zhen Mo closed his eyes and chanted in a low voice. Baoxiang’s solemn appearance seemed to be a Dharma and profound monk.

One after another, the futon was full of people. In addition, on the platform not far away, there were many Buddhist practitioners sitting in meditation, and the martial arts training ground was also crowded with many casual practitioners.

Zhenmo is a genuine Gold Core realm cultivator, even if it is Dharma, it can also give spiritual cultivators a lot of benefits.

Therefore, there are quite a few Rogue Cultivators who have come to Shaolin Temple to listen to the truth.

When the people were almost there, a bell rang, and the chanting Zhenmo stopped and moved the rosary in his hand, and slowly opened his eyes.

The moments on the martial arts field calmed down, whether it was just for listening to the Gold Core realm practitioners teaching the Fa, or wanting to come to the more real Dharma Cultivation Base, at this moment, I calmed down and waited for Zhen Mo to speak.



“Amitābha, everyone…”

Zhen Mo slowly spins Spirit Power, and a golden Buddha light wheel condenses behind his head. As soon as he spoke, he suddenly stopped speaking.

Because……

Lu Xing suddenly violent, and the gloomy Xuanming Qi above his right fist turned into a black dragon head, and punched Zhenmo who was caught off guard on the forehead.

Boom————!

Unsuspecting Zhen Mo was smashed into the air by this fist, crashing into a wall, and buried under the rubble.

“!!!”

Everyone was shocked, and the gaze looking at Lu Xing was incredible.

Attacked the first seat of the new Dharma Academy in the Shaolin Temple? This is no less than rushing to the palace and beating his son in front of the emperor.

Is this because I am afraid that I will die badly enough?

The group of Rogue Cultivators who came back to their senses took a deep look at Lu Xing, and then quickly ran to the corner of the wall.

It’s better for our little shrimps to stay away and watch the show, so as not to be accidentally injured by the power of Shaolin Temple.

“Amitābha! Why did this benefactor attack me, my nephew!”

Master Jinghang, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, appeared in front of Lu Xing in a flash, some old faces pressed against his anger, trying to keep calm and confront Lu Xing.

“I have some personal grievances with him to resolve.”

Jinggang frowned slightly: “Amitābha, Master Zhen Mo, since he entered Shaolin more than 30 years ago, he has helped the people even when he goes down the mountain. He has never complained with others. The donor must have some misunderstanding.”

“Misunderstanding? Oh, monk, this is not a misunderstanding.”

Lu Xing folded his arms around his chest, and raised his chin toward the spot where Zhen Mo fell.

“Look at your good nephew who has never had a grudge with others before talking to me.”

There was a sudden thump in Jinghang’s heart. As a repairer in the Gold Core realm, he was naturally very keen on owning some secrets.

Feeling that something bad was about to happen right now, he quickly turned his head and looked at Zhen Mo who was buried by the collapsed wall.

boom—-!

The gravel and rubble that buried Zhen Mo was shaken by a powerful Spirit Power, pouring out in all directions like cannonballs.

Among them, the most are flying in the direction of land travel and clear side…

“Oh, it’s not the work of the eminent monk to attack the innocent people out of personal anger, Master Zhenmo.”

Lu Xing stepped forward and stood side by side with the abbot of Jinggang. With a wave of his hand, Xuanming’s aura shattered all the flying gravel.

Really did not pay attention to Lu Xing’s sarcasm, his blood-red eyes fixedly staring at Lu Xing, and he asked coldly, “Who are you on earth!”

“Me? I’m just a passing person, a fairyland cultivator.”

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