Duan Yu smiled and said: "Master is persistent. There is always a mountain higher than the other. Shaolin Temple has endless masters, but it is difficult to reach. There will inevitably be stronger masters outside the temple, as well as stronger martial arts skills. Master, why should you be harsh on yourself?!"

Master Xuanci smiled slowly and said: "Donor Duan's words make sense. There are people outside the mountains, and there is heaven outside the sky. Shaolin is definitely not the best in the world."

Seeing that he was rambling in a roundabout way, Duan Yu said calmly: "Master, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. I have some important matters to deal with in the lower gang, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time."

He was originally quite polite to Shaolin.

However, Shaolin had a high self-esteem and took the initiative to look for trouble.

At this time, he again put on a questioning attitude and was aggressive.

Duan Yu naturally wouldn't look good on them.

"Donor Duan, you have made my abbot brother suffer great injustice with just one word. What are your intentions?"

The old monk behind Xuanci said in a deep voice, his voice containing deep inner power, like a big copper bell, echoing in Duan Yu's ears.

Duan Yu looked at the old monk and said calmly: "Why, Abbot Xuanci doesn't admit that he is the leader?"

"Donor Duan, you have to think carefully! There are some things you shouldn't say nonsense!"

The old monk's frosty eyebrows moved, and his eyes condensed under his eyebrows, as if two real swords were stabbing him.

Duan Yu suddenly laughed: "Master, you are also a monk, so you are not afraid of the Buddha's blame?"

"How much do you know, Donor Duan? And how do you know it?" The old monk raised his eyebrows.

Duan Yu smiled and said: "I know quite a lot. In addition to knowing about the leading brother, I also heard a little story about an accomplished monk in the Shaolin Temple who had an affair with a woman and gave birth to a child."

Upon hearing this, the faces of all the eminent monks present changed at the same time, their eyes widened, and their gazes were as bright as torches.

They stared at Duan Yu closely, and the monk's robes of several of them were floating in the air, even if there was no wind.

"nonsense!"

"It's so outrageous!"

The group of monks scolded him, the sound was like thunder.

If this kind of thing spreads out, should monks still be treated as such?

Wouldn’t Shaolin be laughed to death by fellow martial artists?

The seriousness of this matter is much more serious than secretly learning Shaolin stunts!

Duan Yu looked at Abbot Xuanci. He was the person involved in this matter, and the other old monks were still in the dark about it, so he was very angry.

Abbot Xuanci narrowed his eyes slightly and asked slowly: "May I ask how Donor Duan knew about this matter?"

As expected of the abbot!

Xuanci's Buddhist practice is profound and he is able to regulate his state of mind freely, unlike ordinary people who express their joy and anger in their emotions.

Even if someone reveals your biggest secret, you can still face it calmly.

Duan Yu smiled and said, "To be honest, Duan saw this on TV."

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Xuanci was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Donor Duan doesn't want to say it, I won't embarrass him."

After a pause, Xuanci continued: "I heard that Master Duan has mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to perfection. I would like to see the style of the Dragon Subduing Palms, is that possible?"

The old monk is determined to touch it!

Duan Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the Shaolin monks, and laughed: "Duan is trying to learn the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin!"

“Senior Brother Abbot, let me learn from Donor Duan’s clever tricks!”

A person stood up behind Xuan Ci, but it was Master Xuan Sheng.

Master Xuansheng is tall and tall. Among the Shaolin monks of the Xuan generation, although his martial arts skills are only average, his personality is extremely strong and militant, and his character is not at all like that of a Taoist monk.

Master Xuanci turned to look at him and shook his head slightly: "Junior Brother Xuansheng, you still said I would do it!"

In Juxian Manor, even Xuan Nan, the head of Bodhidharma Academy, was defeated by Duan Yu, not to mention Xuan Sheng.

Taking action against him would be a disgrace to oneself, and it would be better to hide one's clumsiness.

For the sake of Shaolin's reputation, Xuanci had no choice but to take action himself!

Master Xuan Sheng nodded: "Yes, Senior Brother Abbot."

After saying that, he left.

Abbot Xuanci took a step forward, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said slowly: "I have learned from Donor Duan's clever trick!"

"Abbot Xuanci, please!"

Duan Yu stood quietly, as if he were standing still in a deep mountain, and he had an air of magnanimity.

"Donor Duan, please!"

Abbot Xuanci's figure swayed, and he quickly came to Duan Yu with his extraordinary movement skills, and pressed out with a fierce palm.

A stream of air surged out of the broad palm, like an undercurrent of sea water, surging.

"Great Vajra Palm?"

With his clothes fluttering, Duan Yu stepped lightly and escaped two meters away.

"It's the Great Vajra Palm. I hope Donor Duan will appreciate it!"

Abbot Xuanci shouted in a deep voice, and his moves suddenly changed, becoming extremely fast and deadly, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky, covering Duan Yu.

Abbot Xuanci is proficient in five Shaolin stunts, especially the Vajra Palm, which is the most powerful.

Therefore, he is called a martial arts wizard who emerges from Shaolin once in a century.

"That part was taken over by someone!"

Duan Yu chuckled lightly and launched out the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Howl!" There was a strange sound, like a giant dragon roaring in the clouds in the sky, with amazing momentum.

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms have turned into reality, and their power is fully demonstrated!

"Bang!" The two palms met, making a muffled sound.

The surrounding air seemed to be distorted, a layer of faint ripples appeared, and the scenery was distorted.

As if struck by a heavy object, Abbot Xuanci retreated rapidly.

His legs formed a lunge, and his feet stuck to the ground, trying his best to block his retreat. The two marks under his feet were clearly visible.

My shoes almost broke.

It wasn't until he was three feet away that Abbot Xuanci's body hit the golden Buddha statue and he stopped.

With a "boom", his body sank and he fell, his feet sinking three inches deep into the stone slab.

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are indeed domineering!"

Abbot Xuanci nodded slowly, his face turned red and his body was shaky.

I felt a violent force pouring into my body, my internal organs seemed to move, I felt indescribable discomfort, and I wanted to vomit blood.

Fortunately, he had cultivated his inner strength deeply and tried his best to calm down and stabilize his body.

"Abbot Xuanci, I'm offended!" Duan Yu smiled.

He was worried that beating Abbot Xuanci to death would affect the subsequent martial arts conference, so he only used 10% of his strength.

Duan Yu looked at the six old monks with a smile: "Again, Duan has learned a few Shaolin stunts. I wonder what Master Xuanci will do with them?"

Didn't you ask me to go to Shaolin to explain?

Now that you are here and you have admitted it, what can you do?

Facing his aggressive posture, the six eminent monks looked extremely ugly.

After a moment, Abbot Xuanci titheed and said slowly: "Master Duan Shi has mastered many unique skills, which shows that he is destined to Shaolin. God's will is so vague that it is not possible for mortals like us to speculate!"

Duan Yu smiled: "Master's wise words!"

Winning is fate.

Losing is cheating.

How to define, everything depends on strength.

Abbot Xuanci turned around and looked at the monks, and said solemnly: "Donor Duan is destined to Shaolin, so there is no need to pursue martial arts matters too closely!"

Several old monks looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes, Brother Abbot!"

"That's it, Duan Yu said goodbye." Duan Yu looked relaxed and was about to go out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Wait a moment!"

Master Xuansheng said in a rough voice: "Brother Abbot, this person has a bad reputation. Although he said that his family is not angry or angry, he cannot tolerate such slanderous accusations against Shaolin!"

He was talking about Duan Yu's slander that someone in Shaolin Temple had committed adultery with a woman and had a child.

Abbot Xuanci felt dizzy for a while and thought to himself, I just overturned this matter, why are you bringing it up again?
To be continued...