Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

　　The pilgrims who go down the mountain and burn incense to worship the Buddha and listen to the Dharma.

　　 has been going down the mountain one after another.

On the official road, a carriage drove up and stopped by the side of the road. First, a boy with a cold face and white hair in black jumped down.

　　 is carrying a huge sword, the sharp edge between the eyebrows is pressing.

　　 With his support, a white-haired old man stepped down with a majestic expression.

　　 Ji Yuan, the old owner of Wujian Villa.

　　 The black-clothed and white-haired boy is his grandson, the Shao Zhuang master this sword who was born with a sword.

　　 "Jian'er, your natural sword bone has been recognized by the Juque Sword. It is the most dazzling talent in my swordless villa in a century."

　　 "This competition is a great opportunity for experience."

　　 "The sword opens the front, when you drink blood, you must take this opportunity to comprehend the third level of the kendo realm: the epee has no front and is not working."

　　 The old village master Ji Yuan looked at his grandson with satisfaction, feeling proud in his heart, and exhorted: "Your sword's heart is becoming more complete and stable.

　　Tianbeicheng Martial Arts Alliance, Five Sects Wenshu Monastery, Hengdaozong, Wujian Villa, Nangong Family...

　　 Shao... Lin... Don't mention it.

　　 Wujian Villa's martial arts strength ranks third.

　　 Jijian is the future young owner of Wujian Villa, and the Tianjiao he compares to is the great disciple of the abbot of Wenshu Monastery.

　　 Heng Daozong's protagonist, the imperial successor Nalan Yan.

　　 Kongjian and Nalanyan are both top talents who have already built their foundations.

　　 And Ji Jian is only now the nine major consummation of the day after tomorrow, but in the heart of the old village owner Ji Yuan, his grandson.

　　 That is no worse than Kongjian and Nalan Yan.

　　His grandson was born with a sword bone and was recognized by the Juque Sword. He is the most dazzling kendo genius in Wujian Villa in a century.

　　 In order to stabilize the sword's heart and improve the realm of kendo, I have never chosen to build a foundation.

　　 is to accumulate thin hair.

　　 has been suppressed.

　　 Otherwise, his grandson Ji Jian, his martial arts cultivation will not be worse than Kongjian and Nalan Yan.

　　 "Grandpa don't worry, grandson will revive the glory of Wujian Villa a hundred years ago."

　　 A sword aura surged out of Jijian's body, its sharp and unstoppable edge.

　　 Sword and bone clank.

　　 There was a flash of heat in his eyes, and his brows were full of arrogance.

　　 His thistle sword has been forging the heart of the sword for ten years, and he has been born with the bones of the sword for ten years. Once it is out of the sheath, it must be sharp.

　　The sword's edge is sharpened.

　　 The sword opens the front, when drinking blood.

"Ok."

　　The old owner Ji Yuan, stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction.

　　 His grandson Ji Jian, the current Jianxin, has become more stable and consummated, and the road ahead will become more stable and farther.

　　 can't be inferior to the empty view of Wenshu Monastery and Nalan Yan of Heng Daozong.

"Ugh."

　　 Ji Yuan, the master of the old village, looked at the majestic Shaolin Temple gate stone stele.

　　 couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.

　　 "Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

　　 The Thistle Sword on the side couldn't help but asked curiously.

　　 This time, their grandfather and grandson came to Shaolin Temple, mainly because they were worried that the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance Zongmen Grand Competition would be hosted by Shaolin.

　　 After discussion, the old village owner Ji Yuan and Wenshu Yuan abbot Guangliang.

　　 decided to let Wujian Villa be responsible for supervising and guiding Shaolin to host the Zongmen Grand Competition.

　　 "This Shaoshi mountain boundary, within a radius of fifty miles, has a poor aura and the development of martial arts lags behind and is extremely poor."

　　 "Behind this Shaolin Temple, I don't know who is supporting it."

　　 "I don't know what a shameful deal it has reached with Baoguang Temple."

　　 "What is the conspiracy behind the forces?"

　　 The old village master Ji Yuan glanced at Shaoshi Mountain, his face was full of disgust, his aura was barren and there was no future, even the bandits couldn't look down on this boundary.

　　 Shaolin Temple is an unfamiliar small temple in the wild. Why can it replace Baoguang Temple quietly?

　　 suddenly rose to become one of the five sects of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance?

　　 There must be a conspiracy behind this, and the old village owner Ji Yuan looked worried for a while.

　　 "My Tianbeicheng Martial Arts Alliance, we must never allow the insidious villains to get smoggy."

　　 "I think this time, the sect disciple rookie big competition, because of the appearance of the cave ruins, external forces have infiltrated and linked, and Tianbei City is already undercurrent."

　　The old village master Ji Yuan can't help but frown, and his worried face can be said to be for the development of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance.

　　 For the stability and tranquility of Tianbei City, it can be said that this life is broken.

　　 "Grandpa, don't worry, it's just a clown."

　　 "This time the Zongmen Grand Competition, you always have to show your tail. When the time comes, the grandson will cut it with a sword."

　　 Thistle sword with black clothes and white hair and a huge sword on his back, with a cold murderous expression on his face, glanced at Shaoshishan with disdain.

　　 "Go up the mountain."

　　 Ji Yuan, the inexhaustible old farmer, gave his grandson a satisfied look.

　　 was ready to go up the mountain immediately.

　　 Supervised and guided Shaolin, and hosted this time the sect disciple rookie competition.

　　 came oncoming, one by one the pilgrims who came down from the mountain, burned incense and worshiped the Buddha and listened to the Dharma.

　　 "If it's not too busy, I will go to Shaoshi Mountain to worship Buddha and burn incense every day to listen to the Dharma."

　　 "Who said no, listen to the Dharma of Abbot Xuanxin, and all my old problems will be cured."

　　 "I have been going up to Shaoshi Mountain to listen to the Dharma in the past few days, and my whole person is full of energy all day."

　　 "It is the greatest blessing in my life to be able to listen to the Dharma of Abbot Xuanxin."

　　 "There is no eminent monk who can use Buddhism to enlighten people and make people feel happy like Abbot Xuanxin."

　　 "It goes without saying that Abbot Xuanxin is the most profound Buddhist monk in the world."

　　 "Abbot Xuanxin is a living Buddha, the reincarnation of the Buddha."

　　 "Shaolin authentic ~www.readwn.com~ Buddhist holy land, that's why the Buddha appeared."

　　 "Only abbot Xuanxin can communicate with the Buddha and allow the Buddha to grant miracles."

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　　 Pilgrim believers passing by the old village master Ji Yuan and the young village master Ji Jian.

　　 his face was full of admiration.

　　 is extremely pious and praises Shaolin.

　　 I saw the old village master Ji Yuan, and his face turned black after listening.

　　 is getting more and more ugly.

　　 After all the pilgrims have left, he directly said coldly: "Shooting each other, arrogant and ignorant."

　　 "So fooling the world, this is discrediting Buddhism."

　　 Ji Yuan, the old owner of the village, has jealousy on his face. He is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes.

　　 "Hehe, the living Buddha? The reincarnated Buddha?"

　　 "Authentic Shaolin, Buddhist holy land?"

　　 "Is he worthy?"

　　 Thistle sword with black clothes and white hair could not help but let out a sneer, and said with contempt: "Grandpa, this Shaolin is really too arrogant and ridiculous."

　　 "Communicate with the Buddha, and the Buddha showed his spirit to give miracles. Isn't this fooling the world?"

　　 "I, Tianbeicheng, the leader of the Budo Alliance, Wenshu Monastery, dare not call myself a Buddhist holy land. How can his little Shaolin call himself the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

　　 "How dare you boast about a living Buddha? How dare you say that you communicate with the Buddha and let the Buddha manifest his spirit?"

　　 Thinking of what I saw the day before yesterday, the Shaolin Abbot Xuanxin was as old as him at a young age, and his martial arts strength was no more than nine times the day after tomorrow.

　　 Thistle sword couldn't help but smiled contemptuously.

　　 "Grandpa, look."

　　 Thistle Sword raised his hand and pointed, and saw the old man who was over 60 years old and enlightened the truth in front of the mountain gate stele.

　　 is looking obsessed, intoxicated in the inscription on the insight.