Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

　　 The old man in gray clothes and white hair, Ji Yuan, the owner of Wujian Villa, was greeted by the smiling face of the lord Jin Mofu.

　　 The two talked very happily and were welcomed into the city lord's mansion warmly.

　　 received the most grand reception from the City Lord’s Mansion.

　　 A crowd of onlookers were completely agitated after seeing the arrival of Wujian Villa.

　　 "Gosh, that's Ji Yuan, the old owner of Wujian Villa, right?"

　　 "I heard that the old owner has already built the foundation."

　　 "Yes, old village lord Ji Yuan, Heng Daozong's Sect Master An, and Wenshu Monastery's abbot Guang Liang are the only three strong men in the foundation building stage of Tianbei City."

　　 "The kendo realm of Ji Yuan, the old village master, is said to have reached the realm of not sticking to things."

　　 "The one carrying the giant sword, is it the Young Master This Sword who rarely shows up?"

　　 "I heard that the Shao Zhuang Master Ji Jian was born with a sword bone, and he was recognized by the Juque Sword only after the 9th major consummation."

　　 "No wonder, looking at the sharp edge, there is a faint sword intent soaring into the sky."

　　 "Why is Wujian Villa, why is it called Wujian? Obviously there are swords..."

　　 "Hmph, loneliness and ignorance, the highest state of kendo is no sword..."

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　　 In front of the city lord’s mansion, a crowd of onlookers shared various gossips.

　　 exclaimed one by one.

　　 Wujian Villa is more and more popular in everyone's mouth.

　　 City Lord Jin Mofu, just after welcoming Ji Yuan, the old owner of Wujian Villa, two more carriages came from the East and West Avenues.

　　 The noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and all the people onlookers held their breath.

　　 curious eyes gathered on the two carriages.

　　 The first to get out of the carriage was An Ruyun, Sect Master Hengdao.

　　I look like ice on my face and galaxy in my eyes. I wear a plain white gown, gorgeous and pure, like a bright moon in the night sky.

　　 The protégé disciple Na Lanyan, who followed her, was even more blue, with fluttering wind sleeves and flying silks. She was cold, and her deep eyes were full of faint brilliance.

　　 It is cool and beautiful, but it's not gorgeous.

　　 In another carriage that was approaching at the same time, there was a swaggering and domineering flag.

　　 The word Nangong is written on the banner.

　　 A middle-aged man dressed in purple, holding a folding fan, got down from the carriage.

　　 can be said to have poems and books.

　　 Behind him was a handsome and beautiful young man.

　　 City Lord Jin Mofu smiled on his face, and enthusiastically welcomed the four of them into the City Lord’s Mansion.

　　 The crowd onlookers couldn't help but get excited again.

　　 "Gosh, Nangong Family and Heng Daozong are here together."

　　 "Heng Dao Sect Sect Master An Ruyun is simply a fairy and Zhuo Yue, and he really deserves his reputation at first sight today."

　　 "Are you looking for death? Sect Master An, such a strong one, can you make a fuss about it?"

　　 "Heng Daozong's direct disciple Nalan Yan is the perfect goddess. I heard that she has already established the foundation and has been confirmed as the successor of the Heng Daozong head."

　　 "Nalanyan has wonderful martial arts talents, and I heard that she fits perfectly with Heng Daozong's "Water Cloud Jue"."

　　 "Nangong family is still romantic for generations."

　　 "Yes, the Nangong family has been passed down from generation to generation, and always retains the literary charm of the Southern Dynasty. The young master Nangong Ri'an is even more like a master of the unparalleled son of the son.

　　 "Nangong Ri'an and Nalanyan, they look so perfect..."

　　 "It would be great if I could join the Heng Dao Sect."

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　　 Wujian Villa, Nangong Family, Heng Daozong, have appeared one after another, causing waves of exclamation and heated discussions.

　　 Just then, another carriage came from South Avenue.

　　 In front of the city lord’s mansion, everyone was attentive again.

　　 looked at the carriage vigorously.

　　 "No Sword Villa, Nangong Family, and Heng Dao Sect are all here, but I am left with the first Wenshu Monastery in Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance and what..."

　　 "Shaolin Temple, this one suddenly emerged and replaced Baoguang Temple as one of the five major sects of Tianbei City."

　　 "From South Avenue, it should be Shaolin Temple."

　　 "Although Baoguang Temple is Tianbei City, the weakest of the five sects of the Martial Arts Alliance, it must be extraordinary that Shaolin Temple can suddenly emerge and become a dark horse to replace Baoguang Temple."

　　 "Yes, this Shaolin Temple is really curious."

　　 "Come here, you can see Abbot Shaolin right away..."

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　　 When the carriage stopped in front of the city lord’s mansion, the crowd of onlookers Gu Yi craned their necks.

　　 eyes full of curiosity, staring attentively at the carriage.

　　 I want to see the abbot of Shaolin.

　　 I saw in the carriage, wearing a brocade robe, holding a noble nine-ring pewter rod, with beautiful facial features and extraordinary sacred temperament.

　　 A strong breath of Buddhism makes Xuanxin look very solemn.

　　 The temperament is dusty, and the aura is detached. As soon as Xuan Xin appeared, it caused a shock in the crowd of onlookers.

　　 "God, I have never seen such a perfect Buddhist monk."

　　 "Yes, the temperament is superb, at first glance it is a Buddhist monk."

　　 "This is Abbot Shaolin? But this is too young, right?"

　　 "What's the matter with the old monk behind him?"

　　 "The news I got is that the Shaolin Abbot's Dharma name is Xuanxin, and the old monk behind him is the Shaolin Abbot's eldest disciple Wuzhen."

　　 "Really? Your message is not fake, right?"

　　 "Yes, if I don't feel wrong, this Shaolin Abbot's Xuanxin Martial Dao cultivation base should not be congenital, right?"

　　 "Puff... shocked, that old monk is the abbot's eldest disciple? Isn't TM an old man with an acquired duality?"

　　 "Laughing to death, Shaolin is this strength?"

　　 "Haha, the abbot doesn't even have an innate realm, is he too old and weak?"

　　 "My goodness, what is this wonderful way of Shaolin? How can such a weak martial arts strength replace Baoguang Temple?"

　　 "That's right, why can Shaolin be among the five sects of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance?"

　　 "Damn, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is too embarrassing for Shaolin, right?"

　　 "What broke the Shaolin Temple, I have never heard of it before. How can such an unremarkable and weak martial artist be worthy to participate in the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance Sect Disciple Rookie Competition?

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　　 The onlookers were shocked by Xuanxin's extraordinary and sacred temperament at first.

　　 But soon, they were surprised to find out.

　　Xuanxin didn't even reach the congenital realm, and the ancestral disciple Wuzhen was even more of an acquired dying decay.

　　 his eyes fell in surprise.

　　 From being puzzled, to questioning and guessing, it evolved into all kinds of sarcasm.

　　 The voice of disdain is endless.

　　 Faced with the endless discussions, Xuan Xin's face was calm as if she hadn't heard her.

　　 There is actually no fluctuation on the surface.

　　 "Amitabha."

　　 announced the Buddha's name, and Xuan Xin stepped towards Jin Mofu in front of the city lord's mansion.

　　 The smile on his face disappeared after seeing Xuan Xin, Jin Mofu, the lord of the city.

　　 Facing Xuan Xin, Jin Mofu had a cold face when he came forward to meet him.

　　 The enthusiasm before, the joy before, the diligence that faced Heng Daozong, Nangong Family, and Wujian Villa disappeared without a trace.

"go in."

　　Don't say in return, facing Xuanxin who came to meet in person, this city lord Jin Mofu didn't even raise his hand.

　　 just pointed at the gate of the city lord’s mansion, completely unsalted or indifferent.

　　 It is already very polite to say that it is cold reception.

　　 It is purely that Shaolin and Xuanxin are not in the eyes. If it were not for the presence of many people, there would be many people watching.

　　 I am afraid that Jin Mofu will be impatient long ago, and the disdain in his heart will be even more unabashedly on his face.