I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

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Master Pang's voice was clear and bright, but it had a deep aura.

Accompanied by his voice, dawn seemed to break in the eastern sky, and before one knew it, it was Mao hour.

Hundreds of Houtian masters from the Xuanji Army, as well as the Six Great Yuanchen were waiting outside the door. Although it was not time for a cup of tea, they seemed a little bored.

Especially Liu Da Yuanchen felt that they were clearly here to establish their prestige, and now the troops in the nearby cities have also gathered. That being the case, why not go straight through the door, but wait here instead.

However, Master Pang had a calm expression on his face, without the slightest bit of impatience.

"Amitabha……"

With the sound of the Buddha's horn, the majestic gate of Shaolin Temple was slowly opened by the Zhike monk. Immediately afterwards, Abbot Xuanci and the heads of each courtyard appeared at the gate of Shaolin Temple.

"It turned out to be Master Pang, the old monk Xuanci, who met the Junhou. The Junhou swept Karasuma in the north and defeated Beiyi. There are immeasurable merits in guarding the territory and protecting the common people." Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together and said .

"Oh?"

Master Pang looked at Xuanci, his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "The abbot congratulates me. I have long heard about the eight masters of Shaolin Temple's "compassion and suffering, and enlightenment to the void". Earlier I heard that the abbot Xuanci only had the ninth level of congenital, but now it seems that it is not the case. , has already reached the realm of half-step master. Half-step master is already one of the few strong men in our Jin Dynasty. It seems that Shaolin Temple really deserves its reputation."

He didn't know if he meant it sincerely, but his words were gentle, and he seemed to have a lot of appreciation, which eased the sense of urgency in the hearts of the monks in Shaolin Temple a lot.

I thought that this time the court came, with such a formation, it would be aggressive. But judging from Master Pang's demeanor, he was not as serious as he imagined.

Many monks even think that, perhaps, they are thinking too much. Maybe this time the court came here just to get Shaolin Temple to cooperate with the investigation, it's no big deal.

"Your Majesty's praise, this old man just made a breakthrough a few days ago, and his foundation has not yet stabilized. Moreover, in my Buddhist school, he is not called a half-step master, but a 'half-step arhat'." Abbot Xuanci said.

However, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

"Hmph, a grandmaster is a grandmaster. What's the point of using those inexplicable titles? Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world, but there is only one half-step grandmaster. It really makes people laugh out loud.

The so-called master of martial arts in the world, is that all? Is that all there is to it? "

It was Zishu who spoke. After waiting for a long time, she was already in a bad mood, and now her words were full of disdain. The expressions of the monks suddenly changed.

However, Zishu himself is a half-step master, so it's not that he is not qualified to say these words.

"Twelve Yuanchen" is famous in the rivers and lakes, each of them has been a powerful existence twenty or thirty years ago, almost all the monks who are not indifferent to world affairs have heard of their prestige.

Take Zishu as an example, I don't know what skills he is practicing. Although she is not young, she still looks like a girl, which is surprising.

And it is said that during the attack on Beiyi, "Chenlong" alone charged into the enemy army, defeated the Beiyi army formation, and took the head of the general!

Therefore, even in the face of such words, for a while, no monk dared to speak out to refute doubts.

"Amitabha. My Shaolin Temple is of Zen Buddhism, not a pure martial arts sect. The reason why I practice martial arts is to strengthen my body, to protect myself, and to help me better study Buddhism." Abbot Xuanci's expression remained unchanged. .

"Talent withering is talent withering, and there are many excuses!" Zishu said mercilessly.

"Don't lie."

Master Pang waved his hand slightly, stopping Zishu's words. However, there didn't seem to be any accusation in his eyes, it seemed that he tacitly tacitly agreed to his words, which made Abbot Xuanci feel a little uneasy.

He paused, glanced at the monks in Shaolin Temple, and after a while, he fell on Abbot Xuanci's face, and said:

"Abbot, although Zishu is not young, but because of his cultivation skills, his mind is still immature. Don't pay attention to her words. Of course I know that Shaolin Temple has a thousand-year foundation, and it is definitely not as powerful as it appears on the surface."

"Let's not say that the two great monks who guarded the stupa's 'consciousness', relying solely on the temple protection seal and the 'one hundred and eight arhat array', Shaolin Temple is no longer afraid of masters and masters. Now I heard that a monk in the temple was born again, how can it be Can you not be worthy of the title of 'Budao Dazong'?"

Master Pang's words made Abbot Xuanci feel a sense of crisis even more.

Unexpectedly, Xuanji Army knew so much about Shaolin Temple!

If it's just Master Kongwen's uncle and Arhat formation, and Sakyamuni's seal, that's all. The problem is, this master Pang even knows the existence of the two great monks who are "awakened"! After all, those two uncles have been guarding the stupa for seventy years, and they have never had a great reputation.

Xuanji Camp is really extraordinary.

It was rumored that Xuanjiying knew many secrets of martial arts sects in the world. I thought it was exaggerated, but now it seems that it may not be nonsense.

But at this moment, Master Pang suddenly changed the subject: "However, although I admire Shaolin Temple very much, private affairs are private affairs, and public affairs are public affairs. This time, Heyang City was slaughtered by the Blood Worship Sect. More than 500 people have died. If there is no explanation, what is the face of the Jin Dynasty?"

"This Heyang City is under the mountain gate of your Shaolin Temple. A few days ago, your Shaolin released rumors that the worshipers of the Blood Sect attacked Shaoshi Mountain, attracting Shaolin monks to attack and destroying them all. Now, I am here Come here to collect evidence, hoping to bring back the corpse of the Blood Worshiper to show the public, as a warning to others."

As soon as Master Pang said this, panicked expressions appeared in the eyes of the monks.

Although he brought troops here, from the beginning to the end, he was upright and businesslike, and his words and deeds were not disrespectful. But now this sudden word hits the heart of all the monks in Shaolin Temple!

Because, of course, the Blood Worship Sect was punished by the monk Kongwen. But... there was not a single body left!

Even the body of the only "girl" was cremated and sealed in a stupa not long ago!

Besides, even if the girl's body was not cremated, how could a woman's body be used as evidence?

"Why, is there any embarrassment? Could it be that the corpses of some Demon Sect monsters can also enter your Buddhist relic pagoda forest?" Seeing this, Master Pang narrowed his eyes slightly. Invisibly, it brought a strong pressure.

It was still a compliment to the context just now, but suddenly, the situation turned around!

Under this pressure, many monks of the Xuan generation turned pale.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Xuanci recited a Buddha's name, and said: "The people who worship the Blood Cult believe in blood demons and practice the way of demons. They are no longer human beings. And my Shaolin is a Buddhist sect, so how can we want to kill people rashly? When they attacked Shaolin before , has been rescued by Master Kongwen, the divine monk of our temple, with the boundless Dharma, and of course no body will be left behind."

"Oh? Then you mean that there is no evidence?" Master Pang frowned.

"Not really..."

Abbot Xuanci waved his hand slightly, and immediately several serving monks came out pushing a huge cart. On top of the cart were black clothes piled up like a hill.

"Your Majesty, these are the clothes left by the members of the Blood Worship Cult. Although the karma on these clothes has been purified, there are still signs of the Blood Worship Cult on them, which may provide some evidence and clues for this case ..."

The leftover clothes of the Blood Sect worshippers were put away when Shaolin Temple cleared the mountain. The original intention was to be incinerated, but on the one hand, it could be used as a proof of the Blood Worship Sect, and on the other hand, it was also left to deal with the possible coming of the court, as an explanation.

"Hahahaha! What a joke!!"

But unexpectedly, before Abbot Xuanci finished speaking, Master Pang burst into laughter: "Abbot Xuanci, don't you think that I came here to play with you? How dare you fool Ben with some clothes?" waiting!?"

As soon as this remark came out, all six Yuan Chens would step forward, circulate their true qi, and radiate their aura.

boom!

The powerful true qi of the six paths condensed together like a gust of wind, and burst out suddenly. All the monks in Shaolin Temple suddenly felt the invisible force as if Mount Tai was crushing the top of the mountain, and rushed to use their true energy, but there were still many eminent monks of the mysterious generation who were caught off guard and retreated suddenly!

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