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And just after noon, someone suddenly exclaimed, which immediately attracted all the attention of the entire lobby, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

"What, Xiao Feng is already here!"

"The one who killed Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and others?"

"Yes, yes, it's him!"

When these discussions appeared in the crowd, the lively and noisy crowd instantly became silent, so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

But when these invited heroes of the rivers and lakes reacted, they suddenly screamed like boiling water.

Suddenly, all kinds of foul language were unbearable, and there were all kinds of speculations that opened up their minds. Some even put their suspicions on Qin Xuan, saying what should be inside and outside the spies.

ps: It's so annoying, the weather is so cold, and my fingers are stiff. .

Chapter 119 Xuanci, the first fake of Tianlong! (Fourth more!)

call out!

Although Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, who had been prepared for a long time, didn't say anything, Qin Xuan extended his hand without saying a word.

With a finger, there was a piercing and sharp ear bang.

The guy who said provocative words fell to the ground with blood on his head, but it was not fatal!

"I'm here today, not to let you say that my eldest brother is not, but please be careful!"

Qin Xuan's face was extremely calm, and suddenly a burst of Ling Ran's momentum burst out, and the indifferent voice was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.

"Whoa..."

The atmosphere in the lobby was condensed at first, and then it boiled like a cauldron, especially the fellow who was injured by the hero of the rivers and lakes, even took out his sword and looked at Qin Xuan, his face full of badness.

For a moment, the momentum became dignified.

"when!"

A bell rang.

Qin Xuan, on the other hand, pretended not to have seen it, and looked at the monk who came out of the entrance of the main hall and remained silent.

At this time, I saw that more than a few monks had come out of the temple, and the rest of the monks kept coming out.

In a short time, more than a thousand monks from the whole monastery were gathered around the hall.

Not only that.

Outside the lobby, there were also hundreds of lay disciples, all of them with strong demeanor and thick hands and feet, and they all seemed to have a certain foundation.

This shows the profoundness of Shaolin's heritage.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan stood in the lobby, especially Qin Xuan's fluttering white clothes were very conspicuous, handsome but indifferent, which attracted the attention of the surrounding Shaolin lay disciples.

However, he didn't take it seriously, still looking at the situation in the Daxiong Palace.

When thousands of monks gathered in the Mahavira Hall, the bells in the temple suddenly stopped, and the sudden clearness in the ears made people feel a little uncomfortable.

The monks in the hall all had serious expressions on their faces, and the atmosphere filled with awe, almost giving the monks the illusion that they were out of breath.

when!when!when!

Only after the bell rang three times, all the monks announced the Buddha's name in unison: "Namo Shakyamuni Buddha~'!"

Abbot Xuanci and three eminent monks of the Xuanzi generation.

Accompanying the seven monks, they walked slowly out of the apse, and the monks in the hall bowed and saluted together.

In the backyard of the main hall, there are four courtyards, and a plaque reads "Bodhi Courtyard".

A monk pushed open a door and went in. The first thing that caught his eye was a Buddha statue, standing side by side facing each other. Below the Buddha statue sat six young monks, all of them closing their eyes and resting.

"My uncles, abbots, the heroes of the rivers and lakes in front of the hall, Xiao Feng and others are already waiting outside."

"This time, Young Master Qin Xuan, who killed the god in white, suddenly chose to hold a hero meeting in my Shaolin. I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

The first person to open his eyes was an old monk, who was Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Ye Erniang's former lover and Xu Zhu's biological father.

However, he sighed and glanced up, only to see a screen in front of the Buddha statue.

There is a huge bronze mirror on the screen, the crystal is bright, and his slightly worried look is reflected in it.

In the mirror, there is a horizontal batch of calligraphy and painting hanging in front of the door, with a few verses on it.

A few oil lamps were lit in front of the Buddha statue, and under the dim yellow light, it was vaguely: "Blessing is better than cherishing fortune, and regret is better than widow."

Maybe this time, only this verse can represent his mood.

regret... widowed...

For Qin Xuan's purpose of bringing Xiao Feng up the mountain this time, he had already felt something vaguely.

"Everyone, let us go meet them, there may be another incident at the Hero Conference today!"

Listening to Abbot Xuanci's orders, all the monks complied with a bang.

So he got up and left the Bodhi Academy. After a while, Shaolin Abbot Xuanci and the six monks first paid homage to the Buddha statue in the hall, and then sat down separately.