The Era of National Martial Arts in the City

Chapter 141



Chapter 141

“Then there will be a benefactor.” Zhuge Xiaohua clasped her fists and saluted and followed him inside.

However, as soon as he stepped into the mountain gate, a majestic voice also sounded-

“Mr. Zhuge , who is the person behind you?”

When the words fell, a man in a yellow monk’s robe also fell from mid-air, blocking his way.

I saw that the man’s tall and thin appearance, his knuckles were abnormally thick, his essence was twisted inside, and his temples were also bulging high, showing that he had practiced to an extremely deep realm. However, his expression was a little grim, and he seemed to be a little unhappy with him.

Zhuge Xiaohua smiled slightly, bowed his hand, and said, “Why did the master stop him?” ”

The yellow-robed monk glanced at Xiao Shami and said slowly, “Wuzhu, you go down first.” ”

“Yes!”

After sending the man away, the old monk looked at Zhuge Xiahua again and said, “Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk’s Dharma number is mysterious, presumably Your Excellency is Zhuge Shenhou, right?” ”

Zhuge Xiaohua nodded.

“Although the old monk is a person outside Fang, he also cares about national affairs, Mr. Zhuge is a disgusting person for the country and the people, and the old monk really admires him, but I don’t know what your old purpose is to bring this Xu Shi Lord to my monastery?”

“Hehe, the master’s eyes are as bright as a torch, can’t you see that this young man is heavy and poisonous?”

Xuan Nan’s gaze sank, looked at Xu Xiaoran behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and muttered, “How… How could it be, it could actually be the blood of the unicorn? ”

“Yes, although this young man has some festivals with Shaolin, I hope that the master will focus on the overall situation, he is an important pillar of the country, if something happens, I’m afraid…”

Then, he explained in detail about yesterday’s events.

After listening, Xuan Nan was silent, and then said: “Amitabha, I Shaolin has always cherished compassion, but Xu Shaoxia’s poison…”

Saying that, he sighed, and let go of his hands: “The blood demon nature of the Qilin is too strong, and at the same time… Xu Shaoxia’s heart is too deep to kill, I’m afraid Shaolin is powerless! ”

Silence, silent silence.

Obviously, although Shaolin is a sacred place of Buddhism, the monks in it may not be able to be like the Buddha, with a void in their hearts, measure the surrounding sand realm, and do not care about anything, especially… Xu Xiaoran also killed three old monks in his monastery a few days ago!

This hatred and hatred, Shaolin is already lucky not to come to the door, and dare to come to the door to ask for others, isn’t it self-inflicted?

And this was also expected by Zhuge Xiaohua, standing for a long time, he sighed silently in his heart, and then laughed: “This master, if Xu Gongzi wakes up again, a bloody storm will soon be set off in the rivers and lakes, and then the life will be ruined, and blood will flow everywhere… I believe you Shaolin don’t want to see this situation, right? ”

Xuan Nan clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: “What Mr. Ge said is true, but the old monk is powerless, well… Sir, and come with me to the abbot’s room, this matter needs to be considered in the long run. ”

In the end, the Shaolin Temple still ignored the previous suspicions and agreed to Zhuge Xiaoqiu, and he also breathed a long sigh of relief, and went all the way with the Xuanjian.

After walking through the Heavenly King’s Hall, there is a long passageway, and every few miles you can see a stone stele, although it is old, but still standing on the ground, the color of the stone is as new, because of the large number, so this place is also called the forest of steles. The pines on both sides fluttered in the wind, blowing a cool summer breeze, which made him feel refreshed. The exhaustion of going up the mountain was also blown away.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang.

The mysterious difficulty that took the lead also stopped. However, he did not ask aloud.

Zhuge Xiaohua subconsciously made an apologetic expression, then took out the millet in his hand, and saw only a message written on the screen: there is a strong enemy approaching.

The news was sent mercilessly, but it did not indicate who the strong enemy was and where it was.

However, his heart still thumped, and then quickly sent a message over——

In what place? Who exactly?

After sending it, he smiled again: “Hehe, let the master wait for a long time, let’s continue to hurry.” ”

Xuan Yan also sighed and said, “It’s a blessing or a curse, it’s a calamity that can’t be avoided, it should come, it will come after all.” ”

Zhuge Xiaohua was slightly stunned, and followed him and asked, “Master, do you already have a premonition that the Shaolin Temple is in danger?” ”

Xuan Nan stopped, turned around, and said, “Isn’t the person on the donor’s back exactly?” ”

Zhuge Xiaohua was suddenly speechless, so he had to say: “Shaolincoln did not care about the previous suspicions, came to the rescue, and he is grateful to the next, and he will definitely be a fountain in the future.” ”

“The benefactor has a heart, Shaolin is already extremely grateful, but Xu Shaoxia…”

Xuan Yan stopped talking, sighed, and continued to walk.

“Did you say… They are also not sure if they can cure Xu Shaoxia? Zhuge Xiaohua was secretly a little frightened, a little worried in her heart, and because of the message sent ruthlessly, the two things added together, and her mood also seemed a little irritable.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I heard Xuan Nan stop and said, “Donor, there is the abbot’s room in front.” ”

Zhuge Xiaohua quickly raised his head and saw a simple and elegant building standing in front of him, with the word abbot written in the middle of the top, and a couplet written on the left and right, the font was correct and powerful, but Zhuge Xiaohua had no intention of watching, and only walked to the door with Xuanyan. Just as he wanted to go in, he heard a faint cursing sound behind him.

Xuan Nan clasped his hands together and sighed: “Amitabha Buddha, it seems that it is really the will of God, the benefactor, Senior Brother Abbot is among them.” ”

After saying that, his figure flashed and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

Zhuge Xiaohua looked back at the monk’s back and said, “No… Are the Dongying people I met halfway up the mountain just now? Even if they make trouble, they don’t have to let this master father go out on his own, right? ”

“Donor, please come in.”

At this moment, an old but breathy voice came from inside the house.

Zhuge Xiaohua did not dare to slacken, pushed open the door, and slowly walked in.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strange fragrance, just like when I was walking between the Yong Dao just now, which was pleasant and refreshing, and this fragrance happened to be emitted by a person sitting in the center.

This person turned his back to Zhuge Xiaohua, sat cross-kneeled, holding a spoon in his hand, and was tapping the wooden fish in front of him one by one, and chanting words in his mouth, as if he was chanting some mantra.

Zhuge Xiaohu heard clearly, it was the four words “Amitabha Buddha”, basically all monks could read it, and they did not feel strange, and when they were about to bow their hands, the man also turned his head and said lightly: “Donor, please sit.” ”

The person in front of him was naturally the abbot Xuanci, but he saw that he had kind eyebrows, white sideburns, and a white beard that hung down to the bottom of his neck, and he looked like an old man who was almost old and dying.

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