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Chapter 55 Go to Shaolin

Thousand-year-old ancient temple, towering Shaoshi, a huge and stretching temple is located on the Shaoshi.

Between the towers and palaces, the sound of bells is lingering, and the incense is burning faintly. Thousands of years of past events seem to be unfolding in front of you one by one in the sound of bells across the distance of time and space.

The long river of destiny is flowing, and time is dim. How many emperors and generals have disappeared into dust like smoke, how many great sects and wealthy families have been reduced to mud, and how many talented heroes are rolling like the water of the Yangtze River. They have all gone and never come back. But this ancient temple has been bathed in the wind and rain of the years, but it still stands.

over there.

The sun shines all over the stairs leading to Shaolin. In the forest on the roadside, the leaves sway, showing jagged shadows on the stairs.

It was summer now, and although it was not yet noon, the sunshine was already somewhat warm.

Shaolin is very lively today.

Outside the Shaolin Temple, there is a wide open space. There are many people in the open space. You can see many well-known martial arts people gathered here, including the elders of the Beggar Clan, the Shan family and his son from Juxian Village, Master Zhiguang from Tiantai Mountain, and Chong from Taihang Mountain.

Tan Gong and Tan Po from Xiaodong, Duan Zhengchun and his entourage from the Duan family in Dali, Murong Fu from Gusu and his entourage...

So many martial arts celebrities are here because of one person.

With so many people coming, Shaolin will definitely not ignore them. Even because many of the people who come are well-known in the martial arts, Shaolin will also entertain them. Now you can see some Shaolin monks moving tables, chairs and benches from the temple.

Bring tea and food.

Although it is noisy outside the temple, it is quiet inside the temple. It has the atmosphere of a quiet and otherworldly place of Buddhism, as if it is truly a place for monks, unstained by the world of mortals.

In the Main Hall, several senior monks of the Shaolin Temple were sitting on futons in front of the Buddha statue, as if they were about to hold a meeting.

Sitting on the futon in the middle is a tall, thin old monk, who is none other than the current abbot of Shaolin, Master Xuanci.

Xuanji worriedly said: "Brother, today is June 15th, and the rumored Wu Shaoxia will come to my Shaolin today. I don't know where this person comes from, and why he comes to my Shaolin?"

Xuanci twisted a string of Buddhist beads in his front hand and closed his eyes, as if he was resting his mind.

After hearing Xuan Ji's words, Xuan Ci opened his eyes and said, "There's no need to guess, just wait and see what happens."

Xuanci looks calm and calm like an old dog, but in fact he is not calm in his heart.

More than two months ago, Lu Yuan said in the apricot forest that he would go to Shaolin on June 15th. This was not a hidden matter. It had already spread, and the Shaolin Temple naturally got the news. This matter was related to Shaolin, Xuan

Of course Ci and others discussed it.

When he heard that Lu Yuan had captured Ye Erniang, Xuanci felt uneasy. He had a premonition that when Wu Shaoxia came to Shaolin on June 15th, something very detrimental to him might happen, but

Xuanci didn't stop it, or rather, he couldn't stop it.

"Today is June 15th. I have been hiding all my life and it's time to make an end..." Xuanci sighed in his heart. He was not prepared to resist and planned to accept his fate.

"But……"

Hearing Xuanci's calm words, Xuanji wanted to say something else. Suddenly, a monk hurried into the hall and said to Xuanci in the hall: "Abbott Wu, the young hero Wu is here!"

The other monks have not yet responded, but Xuanji has stood up and looked outside the Shaolin Temple: "Finally here, I want to see who this Wu Shaoxia is!"

When Xuanci heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, then got up from the futon and said to the monks Xuanji, Xuannan, Xuanku and others in the hall: "Juniors, if you have guests coming from afar, please go with me.

Take a look!"

All the monks in the hall stood up and said in unison, "I will obey the abbot's decree!"

Immediately, under the protection of a group of Shaolin monks, Xuanci, Xuannan and other old monks left the main hall and arrived outside the temple.

"The eminent monks of Shaolin are here!"

"That's Abbot Xuanci, that's Master Xuanji, that's Master Xuannan..."

As soon as several old Shaolin monks appeared, they immediately caused a sensation, and people all looked at the old monks.

These are all eminent monks of the Xuan generation of Shaolin, a group of people with top status in the martial arts world, especially the old monk who walks at the forefront. He can be called the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts world and is respected and admired by many people in the world.

"Amitabha!"

Xuanci clasped his palms together, said a Buddha's name, and said to the many people present: "Well be well, my fellow practitioners!"

A group of people from all walks of life also returned the greeting and said: "Well, Abbot!"

However, there were a few people among the crowd who stood out very conspicuously. They did not follow the salute and stood there straight.

Xuanci took a look and saw four people in total. The leader was a young man in blue. Behind him stood a masked man in black robes. The person standing next to the masked man in black robes was the former leader of the Beggar Clan.

——The former Qiao Feng, now Xiao Feng, and behind Xiao Feng stands another handsome young master.

Behind these five people, there is a carriage, and there seems to be someone in the carriage.

Xuanci glanced at the carriage, then turned his gaze back to the young man in blue: "Young Master, is this the donor of Wu?"

The young man in blue smiled and said: "Exactly. Wu Hang has met Abbot Xuanci and other eminent monks!"

Although he came to cause trouble, Lu Yuan still bowed politely to Xuanci and the Shaolin monks.

Xiao Feng and Duan Yu, who were behind Lu Yuan, also saluted, "Xiao Feng, a Khitan man, has seen Abbot Xuanci and all the eminent monks!" "Duan Yu, Duan of Dali, has met Abbot Xuanci and all the eminent monks!"

Duan Yu's words didn't cause much reaction, but Xiao Feng's words made many people look at him and start talking in low voices. Xiao Feng directly admitted that he was a Khitan in front of everyone.

After Master Xuanku, who was standing behind Xuanci, heard Xiao Feng's words, he clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, shook his head and recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, as if he didn't want to see his proud disciple like this.

Lu Yuan, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu all saluted, but the black-robed and masked man among the four remained like a sculpture, standing there without moving.

Xuanci glanced at the masked man in black robe and guessed the identity of this person, but he couldn't figure out who this person was. He returned the greeting to Lu Yuan, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu: "Xuanci has met Benefactor Wu, Benefactor Xiao,

Donor Duan.”

Xuanci returned the gift and then said: "A few months ago, Donor Wu said that he would come to my Shaolin. He needs my Shaolin's help for something. May I ask Donor Wu why? If it does not violate the chivalrous ways of the world, my Shaolin is willing to help.

donor."

Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Then thank you abbot, what I will do will never violate the chivalry of Jianghu, and it will be of great benefit to your temple."

"oh?"

Xuanci and all the Shaolin monks were a little confused. Is it good for Shaolin?

Lu Yuan smiled brightly, glanced at Murong Fu who was standing with the four generals, and said: "The first thing is a private matter. When I was walking around the world, I often heard people say 'North Qiao Feng, South Murong'

, Gusu Murong's "repaying others with his own way" is so remarkable. I have long wanted to learn about Mr. Murong's style, but I have never had the opportunity to meet Mr. Murong.
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