Chapter 55
Xiang Dang looked up and down at the monk in front of him for a while, feeling a little familiar inexplicably.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and a knowing smile appeared on her face. She licked her lips with her tongue and said, "Oh~ I said, why is it so familiar? Isn't this brother Xinyu, long time no see."

On Xinyu's sweaty face, there was a smile uglier than crying, "Dang... Sister Dangdang, why are you back??"

Dangdang raised his eyebrows, "What?? You don't welcome??"

Xinyu shook his head frantically, "No...no."

Dang Dang stretched out his fingers and gently picked his chin, "Hey hey hey, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how about we call Shang Xinhui... the three of us..."

Finally, Xinyu couldn't bear it any longer, and frantically ran towards Shaolin Temple with his lightness kung fu. "Abbot!! It's not good!! The successor of the Xiangshu has returned with a bang!!" Suddenly, the whole Shaolin Temple jumped up and down.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The great achievements of the famous people in those years have spread throughout Shaolin. Now Taiwu in Shaolin Temple has changed face. I thought that the famous people went to harm the Lion Gate. Who knew that she would come back again.

Following Xiang Dangdang was taken to the private room, he was received by an old monk wearing a red cassock. He is the current abbot, Zen Master Jianwei.

She looked at the descendant of Taiwu in front of her with great strength and preparedness, and the troubles she caused back then are still vivid in her memory.He secretly vowed in his heart that he would definitely find a way to drive her away as soon as possible.

"Ahem, that... Taiwu benefactor, what is the purpose of returning to Shaolin this time?" A slightly hoarse voice came from Jianwei's mouth.

Fang Dangdang looked at the Abbot of Shaolin in front of him, and clenched his hands into fists, "The abbot must have known that the Wulin is not at peace recently, and all the sects have sent some disciples of Xiangshu Huamo, including two Shaolin disciples."

Zen Master Jianwei coughed and said: "Oh, I know this matter, what is the importance of Taiwu benefactor coming to play Shaolin, but it doesn't matter."

"Okay, that's refreshing enough. I want your Shaolin Temple's cudgels of cudgels, "The Big and Small Yasha Stick", the cheats of boxing "68 Arhat Boxing", the cheats of internal energy "Tongren method of all over the body", and the cheats of lightness kung fu "Great Twisting Technique."

Zen Master Jianwei twitched at the corners of his eyes when he saw the famous Shaolin Temple's secret scriptures being reported straightforwardly like the name of a dish.

"Benefactor Taiwu, Shaolin disciples must know these secret books of exercises. Why are you so precious?"

Dangdang glanced at Xinzhi who was hanging his head behind him, "Don't talk so much nonsense, will you give it?"

Xiang Dangdang originally wanted higher-level exercises, but Xin Chi told himself that the high-level exercises in the Sutra Pavilion are all fragments, and some even only have one chapter out of ten chapters. If you want to learn them all, It must be taught by the abbot himself.

No matter how powerful the exercises are, only the book cover is useless, not to mention that these stingy bald donkeys really don't necessarily give them, so it's only second best if they are famous.Choose some intermediate cheats.

Zen Master Jianwei looked at Xiang Dangdang and sighed helplessly, as long as he could send the plague god away, how could he not give it.

He said to a monk behind him: ""Do you remember what Master Taiwu wants, why don't you go and bring it to her quickly?"

The monk had also heard of the famous name, so he hurriedly walked outside.In just a cup of tea, Xiang Dang delivered what he wanted.

Seeing Dangdang who was checking the cheats, Zen Master Jianwei stroked his white beard and said: "Blesser Taiwu, all these things are here. Oh, by the way, it's a pity that all the guest rooms and houses in Shaolin Temple are empty. It’s full, please forgive me and look elsewhere for these cheats.”

The words spoken by the deceased brother Jian Zhuan before his death are still vivid in his memory, but this demon girl cannot be brought into the Shaolin Temple.

Dangdang frowned, "How can this be done? Are you Shaolin Temple so busy? How could it be possible that you can't even vacate a room."

Zen Master Jianwei nodded solemnly, "Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, Shaolin Temple really has no room."

Dang Dang pointed to the monk next to him, "Then where do they live?"

"Benefactor Taiwu, these disciples all live in Datongpu, a dozen people live in one room." Chan Master Jianwei explained.

"Is that so..." Dang Dang rubbed his chin in embarrassment, "There is no room in Shaolin Temple... What should I do..."

Zen Master Jianwei saw the sound of embarrassment, and a smile flashed in his eyes, hum, I eat more salt than you eat, I don’t believe it, but I can’t cure you.

"Crack!!" Dang Dang suddenly clapped his hands hard and stood up. "Hey, if that's the case, abbot, if I can't do it, I'll squeeze a little bit with my brothers and sisters. I believe I'm used to it."

"No!!!" The excited Zen Master Jianwei stood up directly.

Good guy, it's not enough that this witch has harmed the three monks, she actually wants to directly turn all the monks in my Shaolin Temple into her confinement! !
"If you can't, then you can't, what are you so excited about?" Dang Dang stared.

After taking a few deep breaths, Chan Master Jianwei forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a pleasant manner: "Hehehe, Taiwu benefactor, don't be angry, you are not learning wherever you are, why do you have to rely on it?" Shaolin Temple. Our temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha."

Dangdang shook his head, "That's not okay. If there is any problem with this cheat book, I still have a chance to trouble you, right? I heard Xin Chi said that the last time someone was practicing kung fu, his seven orifices were bleeding."

Hearing the distrust between the resounding words, Zen Master Jianwei glared fiercely at the infatuated Shaolin Temple traitor, "Absurd!! I am a dignified Shaolin Temple, how could I do such a shameful thing!!"

"Then you are not afraid, so what if you let me live in Shaolin Temple?"

"Anyway, it can't be done!! Absolutely not!!" Chan Master Jianwei's attitude was extremely firm.

Then the two quarreled for half an hour, and finally they each took a step back, and Chan Master Jianwei let Xiang Dangdang live in a thatched hut on the back mountain of Shaolin.

Dangdang and a group of people, led by a Zen master Jianwei, came to the thatched house one mile away from Shaolin Temple.

This barren earthen house looked like it had been in disrepair for a long time, and the dilapidated yard was covered with weeds nearly half a foot high, and the tiles on the roof of the house were also missing.

It can be predicted that if it really rains when they live here, it will rain moderately outside and heavy rain inside, so they have to run outside to hide from the rain.

Zen Master Jianwei clasped his hands together, and sang a Buddhist name to Dangdang, "Amitabha, Taiwu's benefactor, here it is. If you have something to ask, please do it for me. I will go back soon." Speaking, he took three steps and two steps, and walked towards Shaolin Temple.

Finally away from the god of plague, Zen Master Jianwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured, "Brother Jianzhuan, it's easy for you to go straight away, but Taiwu still wants me to receive him."

(End of this chapter)

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