Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

Chapter 90: Caverns, experience and suppression

   To be honest, Xuanxin at this moment really doesn't have any confidence in his heart.

   He knows what's going on at home.

   Xuan Gang Xuan Yuan, and Wu Tian Wu Yan, Wu Tian, ​​a five-year-old child, won't talk about it, this Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance sect disciple rookie competition.

   Goten can come out and show his face.

   Xuan Gang, Xuan Yuan, and Wu Yan, the nine major consummations of the day after tomorrow, how do they rely on them to fight against the innate Kongkan and Nalan Yan who have already built the foundation?

   It is Jijian and Nangong Ri'an, which are only one step away from Zhuji Innate.

   It’s pretty good to be able to draw a draw!

   Xuan Gang Xuan Yuan, and Wu Yan, under the blessing of the martial arts advancement at ten times the speed of the monk monastery.

   Although the strength of martial arts is advancing by leaps and bounds, the mood cannot keep up in a short time and there is a big hidden danger.

   Xuan Xin was thinking.

   This time the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance Zongmen Competition, is Shaolin Temple increasing its influence and reputation?

   Still completely reduced to the laughing stock of the entire Tianbei City?

   I have to say that such a worry has already surfaced in Xuan Xin's heart.

  ……

   At this time, the atmosphere in the lobby is very strange, that is, Xuan Xin is always unable to blend in like an outsider.

   Wenshu Monastery, Heng Daozong, Wujian Villa, Nangong Family.

   The atmosphere before each other is very familiar.

   is very eager.

Shaolin, represented by   Xuanxin, was excluded as incompatible.

   is very embarrassing.

  The majesty of Guang Liang, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery who sits above him.

   Unconsciously, it showed a sense of leadership of the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance.

   "Everyone, I invite you to discuss today, I am afraid that everyone has already learned something."

   "In order to host my Tianbeicheng, the martial arts league's ten-year sect rookie disciple contest."

   "Secondly, everyone is very well informed, and I also know that I found a cave ruin in Tianbei City. At present, Dingxi General Wu Anjun has led a heavy guard."

   "The poor monk has also explored it a few days ago. The ruins of the crypt here are filled with gloomy atmosphere, and the ghosts are full of ghosts and nights..."

   Wenshu Monastery’s abbot Guang Liang raised his eyes and scanned the lord of the sects, only to see that everyone was attentive and serious.

   As for Xuan Xin on the side, he was directly ignored.

   never took another look.

I saw the old monk Guangliang, his expression changed in majesty, and he suddenly felt compassion for the heavens and people, and became compassionate, saying: "If the cave ruins here are not resolved, they will endanger the three million people in Tianbei City. Peace."

   "The poor monk was ordered by the court to protect the stability and unity of Tianbei City and suppress the remains of this cave with the Great Buddha Method."

   "When the time comes, I will invite you all to help the poor monks."

   The old monk Guangliang, with a look of compassion and fearlessness, and a very emotional gesture, he stood up and first saw the head of Hengdao Sect Master An Ruyun deeply.

   "Don't dare, Master Guangliang, you don't have to be polite."

   "That's just a matter of my equal division."

   Heng Dao Sect Sect Master An Ruyun quickly stood up and responded to the old monk Guangliang.

   in front of Guangliang, the abbot of Wenshu Monastery.

  How can she dare to care about it?

   After the old monk Guangliang saw An Ruyun's salute, he went to see the salute deeply in front of Ji Yuan, the master of Wujian Villa.

   "Master, rest assured, it is my duty to wait."

   "It should be!"

   The old owner Ji Yuan, also afraid of holding big, stood up and responded to Guangliang.

   When I arrived at Nangong Wentian, the gentle and elegant Nangong Wentian, the whole person panicked and quickly respectfully bowed to the old monk Guangliang.

   "Master, dare not dare, but Wenshu Monastery has a life, I don't dare not follow the Nangong family."

   Nangong Wentian hurriedly expressed his opinion that his little brother is honest and obedient, and he doesn't frown when he pays for it.

   Absolutely obey the orders of Wenshu Monastery!

   "Amitabha."

   The old monk Guangliang announced the Buddha's name, and when he got to Xuanxin, he skipped it.

   ignored.

   as if I didn't see it.

   As soon as Xuanxin didn't exist, he turned around and returned to his seat.

   "Everyone, the poor monks have already explored, although there are ghosts and ghosts in this cave ruins."

   "But it's not enough to be afraid."

   "My Wenshu Monastery, there is the supreme Buddhism suppression, this time you can choose eight disciples to enter the cave to experience."

   "After the disciples have gained something by chance, the poor monk will suppress and seal the cave ruins with boundless Buddhism."

   The old monk Guangliang, after consolidating, Wenshu Monastery's absolute dominant position in the martial arts alliance.

   established the absolute prestige of Wenshu Monastery!

   is a red face, preaching in a high-pitched tone: "These eight, experienced disciples in the ruins of the Lower Cavern."

   "Just take the top eight rookies of the Zongmen this time."

   "Don't worry, everyone, with my monk from Wenshu Monastery, who is protected by the supreme Buddhism, there is no need to worry about entering the cave to experience.

   Now is the time, under the auspices of the Wenshu Monastery, to cut the cake for profit.

   Wenshu Monastery can become the first in the Tianbei City Martial Arts Alliance.

  Leadership, absolute prestige, not only depends on strength.

   It must be maintained by profit.

  The cave ruins, once an outbreak occurs, are various disasters. Generally, the court will send heavy troops to guard and invite various martial arts sects.

   Especially Buddhism, to suppress these hidden dangers that may erupt disasters.

   Seal the crypt.

Although the ruins of    crypt will cause disasters, it must be discovered as soon as possible to suppress the seal as soon as possible, but there are also various opportunities in it.

   no matter how strong it is, especially if the Buddhism is strong enough, it will generally use the Dharma to protect it and then send disciples into it to seize opportunities.

   Suppress the seal at last!

   to temporarily solve hidden dangers!

  The martial arts sect is strong enough, and the Dharma is advanced and confident enough to dare to do so.

   Heng Dao Sect Sovereign An Ruyun, the old villager of Wujian Villa, and Nangong Family Patriarch, Nangong Wentian, heard that eight disciples could be selected to enter the cave ruins to experience.

   Each eye was shining, and he couldn't help but breathe, his face flushed with excitement.

   There are Buddhist monks from Wenshu Monastery who are protected by Buddhist teachings, so the disciples don’t have to worry too much about their safety when they go down to the cave ruins.

   The cave remains this is a rare opportunity.

   It is a great opportunity to be able to enter.

   And this time, there are a total of eight places. Even if Wenshu Monastery occupies four, there are still four remaining for them.

   "Okay, let's discuss now who will host this sect disciple rookie competition."

   The old Sengguang nodded brightly. At this moment, the atmosphere had become eager. This session of the Sect Master Competition is for all sects.

   will also be the most attractive one.

   "The Wenshu Monastery is the first sect in our Tianbei City, and is the well-deserved leader of our martial arts alliance."

   "Master Guangliang can decide in one word!"

   Ji Yuan, the old villager of Wujian Villa, was the first to express his support for Wenshu Monastery.

   is also quite simple!

   "I am myself."

   "I have no objection to wait."

  …………

  ……

   Heng Daozong, the Nangong family also nodded.

   If there is no experience in the cave ruins, everyone may have to discuss and fight for who will host this year's sect rookie.

   After all, hosting such a martial arts event that the people of the city pay attention to is of great benefit to enhancing the influence and reputation of the sect.

   But now that the ruins of the catacombs have been experienced, such a big piece of cake is here.

   It doesn’t matter who will host it. The experience of the cave remains depends on the protection of the Buddhist monks of the Wenshu Monastery.

   It's a good idea to sell Wenshu Monastery, and everyone won't fight for the right to host it.

   You said that the Wenshu Monastery will be hosted by whoever~www.wuxiaspot.com~ all of them are human spirits.

   "In that case, please follow the rules and draw red lots."

   The old monk Guangliang, with a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes, it is not that important to Wenshu Monastery who hosts it.

   What he wants is the obedience of the various sects to the Wenshu Monastery and the consolidation and recognition of the leadership of the sect of the Wenshu Monastery.

   A red sandalwood box was carried out by Sora.

   First is the old monk Guangliang, who drew a kit from it, and then An Ruyun of Heng Daozong, and Ji Yuan, the old owner of Wujian Villa.

  Nangong Wentian of the Nangong family, in the end was ignored by everyone, like a transparent person.

   "White sign."

   "White sign."

   "Mine is also a white sign."

  …………

  ……

   The tips were solved one by one. The old monk Guangliang drew a white lottery, and the others also drew a white lottery.

   Everyone was taken aback, and finally looked at Xuanxin.

   Xuan Xin opened the kit and actually came up with a red lottery.

   An Ruyun, the old village master Ji Yuan, and Nangong Wentian were shocked to see the red lottery Xuan Xin was holding.

   In the end, he turned his head to look at the old monk Guangliang.

   Such a result, should I redraw?

   No one thought that Shaolin Xuanxin would win a red lottery.

   "If this is the case, let it be hosted by Shaolin."

   The old monk Guangliang was also very surprised, and it was only then that he looked at Xuanxin.

   And it is not easy for him to overturn the result of the lottery right now.

   "Amitabha."

   announced the Buddha's name, Xuan Xin had only one thought in her heart now.

   He wants to go back and sign in as soon as possible!

  Because he always held a breath in his heart!

  

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