Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-Eight Years

61 Shaolin Monk

The Gorefiend Valley is far away in the country of Koboko, and the journey is long. Fortunately, Su Yu can fly with his sword at this time, which saves a lot of trouble.

There are clues about demons in Gorefiend Valley.

Judging from the combat power displayed by the Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect, the combat power of those sealed demons has far surpassed that of ordinary warriors.

The blood line that suddenly appeared was most likely a demon hidden in the body of the Gorefiend Sect Master.

"Maybe you can find something in the Gorefiend Valley?"

Su Yu secretly speculated in his heart, it seems that his understanding of this other world is just an appearance...

After a while, Su Yu retracted his thoughts, and then with a thought, he summoned a long sword from the system space.

He jumped up, stepped on the sword, turned into a sword light, and flew towards the Gorefiend Valley. In less than a moment, he disappeared into the distant sky...

...

But at this time, the people who survived the disaster in the Shaolin Temple were still shocked.

At this moment, the majestic and solemn temples no longer exist, and only a collapsed ruin remains.

This kind of Shaolin Temple is the first time since it was built...

But even so, the Shaolin monks did not feel the slightest heartache in the face of the almost ruined temple, instead they were filled with joy and excitement.

Not only that, even the mature and prudent Shaolin Abbot Master Xuan Kai was uncharacteristically, and his unsmiling face also showed an unusual smile like the rest of the monks.

"Master Xuankai." The person who spoke was the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, Jianyang Zhenren.

At this time, the sword in his hand has been carried behind his back again, and he has changed his previous embarrassed appearance, and now he has returned to the calm demeanor of the past.

After taking a few steps forward, he placed his palm on his chest with one hand, directed towards Master Xuan Kai, and gave a slight salute: "This time, Jian Yang and his fellow practitioners were able to escape the claws of the Gorefiend Sect's devil, thanks to the help of the monastery in your temple. The hidden saint monk shot.

I just don't know, I dare to ask where this senior monk is, and I have to thank him in person for his life-saving grace. "

Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain also nodded and agreed: "Brother Jianyang said it is right, I should be the way it should be."

At this time, the rest of the people also spoke up.

"Yes, what senior said is right. We people in the rivers and lakes take the lead in the final word, and the grace of dripping water has to be repaid by the spring, not to mention the grace of saving lives. If I don't repay this kind of grace, I feel really sorry for it."

"Yeah, yeah, if it wasn't for the senior monk's action, I'm afraid I've turned into a pool of blood at this moment, how can I still live to this day?"

"Well said, I can't help but repay this kindness. I implore Master Xuankai to let me thank the senior monk in person."

...

Seeing this scene, Abbot Xuan Kai quickly replied: "Amitabha, everyone, please listen to Lao Na for a while."

Seeing the old abbot speak, everyone stopped talking immediately, and the field became quiet.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Xuan Kai folded his hands together and uttered the Buddha's name, then looked at the crowd and said, "I think you may have heard of it.

In this temple, there is a peerless master who is the palm of the Tathagata.

The power of this set of palms is huge, but unfortunately it has long since been lost. The palm that fell from the sky before, if Lao Na did not guess wrong, it should be the lost secret palm of the Tathagata in my temple.

only……"

Having said this, Abbot Xuankai paused for a while, with a puzzled look on his face, and continued after a while: "However, according to the records, although the Tathagata's palm is extraordinary, it is definitely not as shocking as before. "

"This……"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help looking at each other, and subconsciously looked at the surrounding Buddhist temples that had been reduced to ruins.

Indeed, the palm that fell from the sky, and the accompanying bursts of Sanskrit sounds, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no matter what, they wouldn't believe that such a palm technique could exist in the world!

What kind of cultivation is this holy monk, he doesn't need to come forward, just one palm, he has almost destroyed the entire Shaolin, and almost razed Shaolin to the ground.

This is simply too bizarre...

"Amitabha." At this time, Abbot Xuankai said again: "The monks don't lie and tell the truth. The poor monk went up the mountain since he was a child, but he has never heard of any holy monks in the temple today."

"This……"

Hearing this, everyone became more and more puzzled. Master Xuankai, as the presiding abbot of the Shaolin Temple, was highly respected.

Naturally, it is impossible to lie and deceive them, but even so, although it is impossible to see the true face of the senior monk, the hearts of everyone present are still grateful to the Shaolin Temple at this moment.

In addition, it is a little more awe.

Abbot Xuan Kai personally admitted that the palm was the long-lost palm of Shaolin, the Tathagata Palm, and when the previous palm fell, the Sanskrit sound burst and the Buddha's light shone on the heaven and earth.

In any case, there is no doubt that there is a peerless holy monk in the Shaolin Temple.

"So it is." The head of Shushan nodded, "I want to come to this senior monk to concentrate on cultivation, and I don't want me to wait to disturb him, so I don't want to show up.

If this is the case, I don't think I need to disturb the senior monk. "

"Well, that's the only way to do it." Longhushan Zhang Tianshi also nodded slightly.

Agree.

The same is true for the rest of the people, but they were not able to see this unparalleled holy monk with their own eyes, and they couldn't help but feel a little regret...

After this incident, Shaolin Temple was almost destroyed, but because of the appearance of a mysterious holy monk, its fame increased rather than decreased, even more than before.

As for the gold and silver property that the temple was destroyed and rebuilt, it was not a problem at all.

A group of martial arts practitioners failed to see the mysterious Shaolin monk, so they responded with kindness to rebuilding the Shaolin Temple, and scrambled to bear the cost of the construction.

For all this, Abbot Xuankai and the monks were naturally extremely happy.

Of course, they are not happy because of the money, but because there is still a peerless holy monk hidden in the Shaolin Temple.

With the existence of this holy monk, Shaolin Temple will surely become more famous and more brilliant in the future.

At the same time, the martial arts conference was so disturbed that it naturally couldn't go on.

After everyone said goodbye to the Shaolin Temple, they each returned to the sect.

It's just that although this time after the catastrophe, not everyone is full of joy.

On the way back to the sect, some of the experienced seniors recalled the Gorefiend sect master they encountered at the Shaolin Temple, and they couldn't help but secretly worry in their hearts.

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