Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

　　 Shaoshi Mountain, a small temple with only four or five small ruined houses.

　　 The yard is busy.

　　 Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and Wu Zhen are all busy setting up the venue for the Fa conference.

　　 Among them, the nine elders of the magic sect are also there, and Wuzhen in the nine elders of the magic sect does not even dare to breathe, all of them are honestly helping with the arrangements.

　　 In the beginning, a few green-skin hooligans ran up to this Shaoshi Mountain to make trouble, and were dragged away by the nine elders of the Demon Sect who had been suppressed for a long time.

　　 If it weren't for the fear of Enlightenment, the nine demonic elders would have killed them.

　　 Buddha statues, altars, merit boxes...

　　 Fragrant flowers, lamps, candles, fruits and other offerings have been placed.

　　 There are four rectangular tables, each with bronze chimes, bucket drums, hand bells and other ritual instruments. There is also a main altar dedicated to the abbot Xuanxin to give lectures.

　　 One after another, more and more pilgrims went to Shaoshishan.

　　Many of them are people from Luoxian Town, and most of these pilgrims and believers come with offerings.

　　Some offered incense and candles, and some offered fruits or clothing and food materials.

　　 A little more generous is to go straight to the merit box.

　　 Throwing a lot of money in.

　　 "Finally came up to Mount Shaomuro."

　　 "Recently, I kept secret from the lady and saved some money to donate to Shang Shaolin."

　　 A short man, picked his biscuits stand up the mountain, and immediately went straight to the merit box.

　　 donated some broken silver.

　　 then set up a stall on the side to sell his cooking cakes.

　　 "Wuhan University, two cooking cakes."

　　 A shopkeeper dressed in silk came to the short man, bought two biscuits and ate it.

　　 Then walked to the merit box, took out a large ingot and threw it in.

　　 "I broke my rib a few days ago, and it was healed by Master Xuanxin with supernatural powers."

　　 The generous shopkeeper said gratefully after donating the silver.

　　 "Oh, I was all well the other day."

　　 "When I got home, my lady took the decoction and treated me again, but the chest pain from typhoid fever recurred the next day."

　　The short man who sells cooking biscuits, Wu University, looked at the shopkeeper who bought cooking biscuits with envy after hearing this.

　　 The condition was repeated, but he couldn't figure it out.

　　 More and more people in Luoxian Town began to discuss it in the yard. They all expressed gratitude and admiration to Shaolin Temple and Xuanxin.

　　 "Hehe, I Ximen Shang, donate ten thousand taels of silver to Shaolin."

　　 A gorgeously dressed young man full of powdery air, lavishly took out a silver ticket and proclaimed loudly: "Master Xuanxin, the abbot of Shaolin, is a sacred monk."

　　 "A few days ago, in the town, he cured my waist with supernatural powers."

　　 "Have you seen it, Ximen Shang is here now, so I don't have to struggle to climb Shaoshishan in one breath..."

　　 This young man named Simon Shang is a well-known big dog household in Luoxian Town, and his business is doing very well.

　　 With his generous shots, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

　　The short man who sells biscuits, Wu Da, even stepped forward to please him and started Ximen Shang's business.

　　 But many of the pilgrims did not come from Luoxian Town. They were the Shaolin Temple that I only heard of today.

　　 I came here because of curiosity.

　　 Seeing these people in Luoxian Town praised each other, they blew Shaolin so beautifully and offered incense candles and supplies one by one.

　　 even donated large sums of money.

　　Especially Simon Shang, a big dog owner, donated 10,000 taels every time he made a move.

　　 The style of local tyrants makes those pilgrims who have never heard of Shaolin sour.

　　 felt incredible.

　　 "Are you crazy? Just this small ruined temple, a monk with great supernatural powers?"

　　 "Something's wrong, can you hold a Fa conference in this small ruined temple?"

　　 "This Shaolin is too poor? Isn't it a waste of my time?"

　　 "It's weird, such a temple, are they crazy and donate these money and supplies?"

　　 "What on earth does this small mountain temple have? Can such ruined temples produce powerful monks?"

　　 "I haven't heard of Shaolin Temple before, so I am embarrassed to hold a Fa conference?"

　　 "These donations were not the kind that this little ruined temple Shaolin invited to ask, right?"

　　 "Maybe it's cheating everyone out of money, can there be powerful monks in such a shabby place?"

　　 "It's very mysterious, how can a monk live in such a shabby temple?"

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　　 Many pilgrims who came from other places were disappointed when they saw Shaolin Temple so dilapidated.

　　I saw a large dog family in Luoxian Town donating large sums of money and supplies.

　　 There are also fascinating remarks.

　　 felt incomprehensible.

　　 For a time, it was not only sour.

　　 There were even a lot of people who questioned and mocked, and it was clear that what they saw before their eyes was a small ruined temple in the wild.

　　 A temple that I have never heard of.

　　 As a result, these people are praising supernaturally, saying that there are monks with great supernatural powers, and big dogs who donate large sums of money lavishly.

　　 The people of Luoxian Town heard these doubts, and even the voices of contempt and mockery were immediately unwilling.

The 　　 Fa conference was already quarrelling before it even started.

　　 The scene is almost out of control!

　　 Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, seeing the pilgrim believers arguing, they are the first two big people.

　　 After the old man in Tsing Yi went up the mountain, he saw the quarrel among the pilgrims of Shaolin Temple.

　　 Eyebrows furrowed, and shook his head disappointedly.

　　 A temple, not to mention the magnificence of the temple, at least it has to look decent.

That's it?

　　 Nothing, are you embarrassed to hold a Fa conference? How can you report the Fa conference?

　　 Forget it, what's the matter with these flattering people?

　　 What's so tricky in this?

　　 "My lord, there are many people in the demon sect."

　　 "Very strong."

　　 Yuan Fang next to the old man in Tsing Yi became vigilant, and the whole person was in a tight state, keeping his eyes on Wu Zhen's side.

　　 The nine great elders of the demon sect who are honest and disproportionately settled.

　　 And the nine elders of the magic sect also noticed Yuanfang.

　　 But the elder of the Demon Sect, he didn't care about Yuanfang at all, because they wanted to come to Shaolin You Wuzhen, the supernatural and powerful senior, is here.

　　Who dares to be presumptuous and make trouble here?

　　 There are only nine of them, and the aura on the body now has completely condensed, and he doesn't even dare to breathe.

　　 one by one is harmless to humans and animals like cats.

　　 "Hmph, it's so smoky, it's really insulting to Buddhism."

　　 The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and his whole body was agitated continuously.

　　 felt very disappointed inside.

　　 "Elder Ge, would you like to let Doge go and inform Master Xuanxin?"

　　 Xiao Zhan, who had just gone up the mountain, saw the cold-faced old man Du Ge.

　　 Just thinking about it, he asked Xiao Huohuo to make a report, and let Master Xuanxin come out to receive the old man Du.

　　 Although the old man Du Ge returned to his hometown and retired.

　　 But the influence is still very big~www.wuxiahere.com~ No need. "

　　 Du Ge's old face was not very good-looking, he was disappointed and he was ready to turn around and leave as soon as he finished speaking in a cold voice.

　　 At this moment, wearing a golden ornate robes and holding a noble shining nine-ring tin rod, a group of gods walked out of the monastery with a high degree of unpredictability.

　　 The pilgrims quarreled, Xuan Yuan Xuan Gang felt a headache and had nothing to do, so he hurriedly invited Xuan Xin out of the town.

　　 "Master Xuanxin is out."

　　 "Divine monk, I finally saw the divine monk again."

　　 "Master, do you remember me? I'm the Wuhan University of Luoxian Town."

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　　Xuanxin appeared on the stage, and some residents of Luoxian Town suddenly became emotional.

　　, with a pious face, looked at Xuanxin with great reverence.

　　 "Elder Du Ge, this is the Abbot of Shaolin, the master of Xuanxin, a master of Taoism with profound Dharma."

　　 Xiao Zhan hurriedly introduced Du Ge, who was about to turn around and leave.

　　 His emotions are also slightly agitated.

　　 I thought of the palm of the **** that fell from the sky that day, and recalling that scene at the moment, my heart is still shocked for a long time.

　　 Xiao Huohuo's eyes were full of enthusiasm, full of gratitude and reverence to look at that sacred and extraordinary profound heart.

　　 The look on his face is extremely reverent.

"Oh?"

　　 Old Du Ge paused and turned to look at the person surrounded by Xuan Yuan Xuan Gang.

　　 A group of solemn, beautiful features, sacred and extraordinary, showing the profound heart of the gods.

　　 "Amitabha."

　　 announced the Buddha's name, and Xuan Xin sat down on the main altar.

　　 Xuan Yuan hurriedly placed the sect magic treasure Muyu in front of Xuan Xin.

As soon as 　　 appeared, Xuan Xin shook the restless scene.