Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 544

The results of two hours of labor were scattered ashes and dispersed smoke. Huo Yuanzhen was a little annoyed, but he couldn't answer Wuming.

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen's heart is very eager to get lottery immediately, and the goal is the Sanskrit Fifth Layer.

Because after Sanskrit reaches Fifth Layer, the radius of pronunciation can reach three kilometers, which is three kilometers, six miles.

The radius is six miles and the diameter is twelve miles, which can basically cover the range of Shaolin Temple, and at that time, you can say whatever you want to say, and if you want to be lethal, you will have lethality, compared to Thousand Miles Sound Transmission is also advanced.

It's just that the range of this sound transmission is a little small. It is called a thousand miles, but I can only transmit six miles. It's almost the same as a six-mile sound transmission.

After reaching the Sixth Layer Sanskrit, the radius is 10,000 meters, equivalent to twenty miles.

Achieving Seventh Layer, a radius of 100,000 meters, and sound transmission of 200 miles. At that time, Huo Yuanzhen was confident that it was no worse than Thousand Miles Sound Transmission.

The so-called Thousand Miles Sound Transmission is just a name, it may not really be able to spread to a thousand li, these times the nameless and their own sound transmission, it seems that there is no time for more than twenty miles.

Maybe Thousand Miles Sound Transmission also determines the distance of sound transmission according to the level of skill.

The slightest bit of Beiming's internal strength from cultivation was swallowed up by three-point true yang energy. Huo Yuanzhen is not in the mood to continue cultivation for the time being. Since he has no name for himself, let's just go and take a look. Now that his strength has improved greatly, there may be a chance that he can really get a scripture from the nameless guard.

Leaving the Abbot's Court, Huo Yuanzhen started walking towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After a while, I came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and Huo Yuanzhen pushed in the door.

This time Wuming didn't sweep the floor, but lay lazily inside, saw Huo Yuanzhen come in, opened the mouth and said: "Abbot, what happened just now?"

Huo Yuanzhen didn't say anything, but said, "Do you feel what happened?"

"Old Na felt that the abbot just now seemed to be cultivating something. I caught a glimpse, and Lao Na was also worried about the abbot’s practice and the cultivation deviation, so he asked.”

Huo Yuanzhen sighed, Innate Perfection too terrifying, he couldn’t spy on his actions in the Abbot’s courtyard, However, his own cultivation Darknorth Divine Art conflicted with the three-point true yang energy, and the breath leaked out of the Abbot's Court, and he could actually feel it.

Glancing at Wuming, Huo Yuanzhen said: "Elder, haven't you been spying on this poor monk?"

Wuming smiled and shook his head: "No, Lao Na has no intention of spying on the abbot, It's just that the abbot is the core of my Shaolin and the foundation of my Shaolin. I usually pay more attention to ensure that the abbot is safe."

Huo Yuanzhen thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Elder, if you really If you care about me Shaolin, then help this poor monk to do a few things."

No name shook his head as expected: "The old man has not asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has spoken to the abbot for a long time, as long as it is not a problem I don't care about the major event of Shaolin's root in Life Source, because the abbot is the root of my Shaolin, so I only care more about it."

"Elder also remembers the bet between us. , this poor monk will definitely take a scripture in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and at that time, if you ask the Elder anything, you are not allowed to shirk."

"This is natural, but the current strength of the abbot thinks It is unrealistic to take the scriptures from Lao Na."

Huo Yuanzhen said with a slight smile: "I want to try."

Wuming's always lazily attitude suddenly changed Changed, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Now? To be the face of the old monk?"

"Whether it is not important to be your face, because this poor monk knows that Innate Perfection has incredible Divine Ability, can Watching things in the distance, listening to the voices in the distance, the entire Shaolin Temple is actually under the surveillance of the Elder, even if this poor monk comes in a mask in the middle of the night, he will be discovered by the Elder as soon as he exits the door of the Abbot's courtyard, so is it right? Face to face is the same."

Anonymous said with a smile: "The abbot is so confident, so you can try it."

Huo Yuanzhen rolled his eyes and came to a cabinet Before, after opening it, there were several volumes of Buddhist scriptures in it. He took out one and said to Wuming, "As long as I leave the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with this scripture, I will win."

"That's right."

Wuming sat there without moving, smiling at Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen also smiled and put the scriptures in his arms. Suddenly, with ten fingers, the Formless Tribulation Finger shot at Wuming like a storm!

Wuming didn't move, just stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the void grabbed a while, and those Formless Tribulation Fingers were all blocked by Wuming.

Blocking is blocking, but Wuming's eyes are full of horror: "Abbot! How can your Formless Tribulation Finger have such a huge formidable power, the shocking old man has some pain in his hand, this is simply.... .You just leave!"

Huo Yuanzhen shot out with the Formless Tribulation Finger, and he couldn't help but be nameless, and ran to the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!

Just after running no two steps, Wuming raised his hand and shot out, going straight to Huo Yuanzhen's shoulder.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't say a word, and he returned with a ball of three-point true yang energy!

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Huo Yuanzhen only felt his blood tumbling, and his body flew up a little, but he was closer to the door.

Nameless absolutely didn't expect, Huo Yuanzhen was able to block his casual blow, the golden air mass formidable power was so terrifying!

"Abbot! You surprised the old man even more!"

Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen was about to rush out of the door, Wuming still didn't move. Someone grabbed his neck, and when he was moving fast, such a pull was unpleasant, and he fell forward with his body straight.

Huo Yuanzhen also refused to admit defeat, grabbed the door frame with both hands, but refused to let Wuming pull him back.

This Hidden Scripture Pavilion is a system that cannot be destroyed by external force, and Huo Yuanzhen has the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique of the Thirteenth Layer, a powerful inhuman. He grabbed it tightly on the ground and moved his body forward.

Wuming grabbed Huo Yuanzhen's ankle with Inner Strength, but when Huo Yuanzhen exerted his strength, he couldn't hold it anymore. Seeing Huo Yuanzhen's body crawling forward, he couldn't keep his calm.

Now Huo Yuanzhen is lying on the ground, the empty door is wide open, Wuming can stun him casually, but at this moment, Huo Yuanzhen has no intention of resisting, Wuming is really not easy to start.

In desperation, Wuming squatted down, grabbed Huo Yuanzhen's ankle, and pulled it back desperately.

"Abbot, you come back to the old monk! Keep the scriptures!"

"You are dreaming! If you have the ability, you will pull this poor monk back, and the scriptures will not be given to you!"

No name Innate Perfection's Inner Strength is a joke, Huo Yuanzhen feels like a train is pulling him.

But his Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique and 3 points of true yang are not to be trifled with. He is really not afraid of the nameless when he competes with his strength, his hands are firmly grasping the door frame, and his whole body is 3 points of true yang. The air was pushed to the limit, and a layer of golden light enveloped the whole body, resisting the nameless pulling, using all one's strength, and desperately crawling out the door.

The nameless was accidentally pulled to the ground by Huo Yuanzhen!

There is a pillar next to him. Wuming simply hugged the pillar and grabbed Huo Yuanzhen's ankle with one hand. A layer of white air rose up all over his body. He also pushed the Inner Strength to the limit, pulling it hard. Huo Yuanzhen refused to let him out.

Both of them lay on the ground, one crawling, the other pulling, and their faces flushed with suffocation.

This is because the building is built by the system. If you change the place, the house will collapse.

When they were fighting desperately, suddenly the silhouette of the door flashed, and the silhouette of Huijian appeared.

"Abbot, Elder, there is something...what are you doing?"

Huijian saw the strange scene on the ground, and instantly turned to petrified, staring blankly at "covered in dirt" The two of them couldn't even speak.

What kind of trouble is this going to make?

Seeing Huijian's sudden appearance, the two of them were stunned. No matter how thick-skinned they were, they were embarrassed. His face was flushed, and he released his hands involuntarily, and got up from the ground one after another.

Huo Yuanzhen just got up, and the nameless shot was like lightning, snatching the scriptures from Huo Yuanzhen's arms, and then murmured: "Someone interrupted today, even if you sneak out Forget it."

Huo Yuanzhen didn't intend to be rude, let the nameless take away the scriptures, and said with a face full of resentment: "Today you are cheap, wait for the next time, this poor monk will come back after he has eaten his fill. Let's see why you can stop me from taking away the scriptures."

Huijian watched, and finally couldn't help but say: "Abbot, as long as the Disciple of this temple, the scriptures can be read at will, and also You can take it back to your residence and read it slowly. Which one do you want to read, Disciple will take it for you. As for the trouble with Elder?"

Huo Yuanzhen rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "No. Speaking of this, what are you doing here?"

Huijian then remembered the purpose of his coming, and hurriedly said: "That's right, the Wulin League has come to inform me that they want to organize an inspection team to come to me. Shaolin."

"Wulin alliance? What are you doing?"

"It is said that the Eastern Alliance Leader has orders, Shaolin Temple now has many Disciples, experts as clouds, and third-class Sects are no longer available. That's right, Alliance Leader decided to check whether Shaolin has the first-class Sect qualification, and if he is qualified, he is going to make Shaolin the first-class Sect of the Wulin League, and let the abbot become the Elder in the league."

"There is this Waiting for something?"

Huo Yuanzhen was stunned, how could Dongfangqing come up with such a thing and make Shaolin a first-class Sect, would it be too early?

Speaking of this, Wuming suddenly said: "By the way, the old man called the abbot to come, in fact, there is one more thing, that is, a letter from Divine Monk of Nan Shaolin, saying that he has decided to bring his disciple Disciple to us in the near future. Take a look at the northern Shaolin and decide whether to let the northern and southern Shaolin become one, and let the abbot recognize ancestors and return to the fold."

"The people of the southern Shaolin are coming?"

Huo Yuanzhen I thought to myself, what should come will come after all, the southern Shaolin has always wanted to annex his own northern Shaolin, and finally can't hold it anymore.

They came as Sect Elder, and it was really hard to deal with.

And the people from the Wulin League are also coming. I wonder if Dongfang Qing will come in person.

In the future, Shaolin Temple will be chaotic enough. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)