The strongest sniper king

Chapter 896 The False Monk

Seeing Li An admitting this, Abbot Shaolin said with a smile on his face: "Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for just a year, the benefactor has stepped from Wu Zunjing to Wu Zongjing. It really is a blessing."

One year from Wu Zunjing to Wu Zongjing!

The Shaolin elders looked shocked, and started to look at Li An again. Even the abbot of Baima Temple was very surprised.

But then again, Li An possessed the cultivation base of Wu Zongjing at such a young age, so the speed of promotion is naturally very amazing.

"Grandmaster, the main purpose of this junior's coming here today is to return a Shaolin artifact."

Li An said as he took out the brocade box and handed it over.

"Abbot, let me come." The Shaolin elder worried that there would be organs in the brocade box.

Li An smiled slightly, but didn't care, and gave the brocade box to the Shaolin elders.

After taking the brocade box, the elder Shaolin inspected it with his spiritual sense, then slowly opened the lid of the box, then raised his eyelids, and exclaimed in surprise, "Wooden cassock!"

Abbot Shaolin and Abbot Baima were also shocked when they heard the words, and they cast their gazes into the brocade box at the same time.

Especially the abbot of Shaolin, the cotton cassock was originally a Shaolin thing, how could he not know it?
Just looking at it at a glance, he immediately recognized that the wooden cassock in front of him was genuine.

The wooden cotton cassock is the treasure handed down from generation to generation in Shaolin. Since the cassock was stolen, the abbot of Shaolin can be said to have never had a peaceful night's sleep.

If the wooden cassock cannot be retrieved, then the Shaolin abbot can be said to die without resting his eyes.

Now that the cassock was lost and recovered, and was sent back by Li An, one can imagine the surprise of Shaolin abbot.

In order to let the abbot see clearly, the Shaolin elder hurriedly took out the cassock from the box and held it in front of the abbot.

The abbot of Shaolin stretched out his hand to caress the cassock, his fingertips trembled slightly, it took a long time for his eyes to fall back on Li An, he stood up and bowed, saying: "The benefactor of Shaolin is really a benefactor of Shaolin who can return the cassock."

"Abbot, you are being polite. I am only entrusted by others." Li An replied.

"Could it be the one who stole the cassock as entrusted by someone?" Shaolin Elder asked.

Li An nodded lightly, and briefly mentioned that Su Xiaomei had converted to Buddhism.

"Okay, if you can know your way back when you go astray, you will become a Buddha right away." Abbot Shaolin boasted, expressing that he had forgiven Su Xiaomei.

Li An felt relieved, he came to Shaolin this time to make atonement for Su Xiaomei.

Now that the abbot of Shaolin personally expresses his forgiveness to Su Xiaomei, the mission of Li An's trip is basically completed.

It is a happy event to get the wooden cotton cassock, but the haze still hangs over Shaolin.

After a little hesitation, the Shaolin elder said: "The benefactor is already a great benefactor of Shaolin if he can return the wooden cassock. He shouldn't have asked too much, but the old monk still has a merciless request."

"Master, please tell me." Li An said.

Just as the Shaolin elders were about to open their mouths, there were sounds of quarreling outside the hall.

"You can't go in!"

"Hmph, where is the wild monk who dares to play tricks in my Shaolin Temple, take it down!"

The sound of fighting came immediately, and it was the four monks from the White Horse Temple fighting with others.

When the Shaolin elders and the abbot heard the voice, their complexions sank, and the Shaolin elders went over and opened the door of the palace with a stride.

There was chaos outside the door, a grand monk with a dignified appearance was standing in the courtyard, accompanied by two handsome young monks on the left and right.

The four monks of the White Horse Temple were trapped in the stick formation by more than a dozen monks holding eyebrow-leveling sticks, and some of them were injured after seeing each other.

"Stop!" The Shaolin elder yelled, then glared angrily at the solemn and precious monk, and said in a cold voice, "Yongfan, why did you hurt someone?"

The great monk with a solemn and precious face put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name, and then said: "It turns out that the senior brother is here.

Brother, you really wronged brother.

The junior brother heard that the abbot's senior brother was in good health, so he came here and came here to visit, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by several wild monks and refused to let him in.

Brother, this is my place of Shaolin, the bad disciples are just angry, so I took action to teach them a lesson. "

"It turns out that in the eyes of Junior Brother Yongfan, I am a monk from the White Horse Temple." The abbot of the White Horse Temple said and walked out of the hall.

Yong Fan had already received news that the abbot of the White Horse Temple was here, but those monks from the White Horse Temple pretended to be ignorant and said, "So it's the senior brother Abbot of the White Horse Temple, misunderstood, misunderstood.

The senior brother didn't know that the senior brother was here, let alone that they belonged to the senior brother, so he made an apology to the senior brother here, so don't blame the senior brother. "

"Amitabha, please let Junior Brother Yongfan release my four villains." The abbot of Baima Temple put his hands together and said.

"Nature, nature."

As Yongfan said, he made a look, and a dozen monks holding sticks withdrew from the stick formation, and let the monks from the White Horse Temple come out.

Yong Fan put on a fake smile and said: "Senior abbot is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. I think this visit is for brother abbot of my temple. I wonder if my brother abbot's wind-cold disease can be cured?"

To put it bluntly, this time Yongfan barged in because he wanted to see if the poison on the abbot's body was really cured.

He was waiting for the abbot to take over the position after the abbot passed away, and when he heard that the abbot left the abbot's room and moved to this hall, he was naturally very anxious.

"I'm worried about Junior Brother Lao."

The abbot of Shaolin walked out of the hall as he spoke, followed by Li An.

As soon as Yongfan heard the angry voice from Shaolin, his expression changed slightly, and when he saw the Shaolin abbot walking out by himself, his expression completely sank.

"Congratulations senior brother, congratulations senior brother."

Abbot Shaolin nodded his forehead lightly, but his eyes fell on the dozen or so monks holding sticks, and he said in a low voice: "You are hurting people in the monastery, hurry up and put down your weapons and retreat!"

This sound implied the power of a lion's roar, and more than a dozen monks were so shocked that their diaphragms hurt, and they couldn't help dropping the sticks in their hands, and retreated to Yongfan's side one after another.

Yongfan's expression became even uglier, he was clearly beating the dog to show the owner, and he was furious in his heart.

However, Yongfan didn't have an attack, because besides a powerful elder, besides the abbot, there was also a stranger with a mysterious identity.

"Since Senior Brother is free from illness, Senior Brother will feel at ease."

Yongfan looked at Li An specially while speaking, and then preached,

"Junior brother hasn't finished his homework yet, so we bid farewell."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Li An frowned slightly, thinking of the woman's voice he heard in the other courtyard before, it was clearly the two handsome monks who followed Yongfan.

This Yongfan is too bold, to openly keep a woman by his side.

"It made the benefactor laugh." Abbot Shaolin turned to Li An and preached.

Although the two women were disguised, anyone with a little vision could see through their identities.

Li An smiled slightly, did not mention this matter, but asked: "Didn't the elder just say that I have something to do?"

(End of this chapter)