Realizing this, Tang Xuanming chuckled lightly and said, "Just go and report it." ”

His voice is calm, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The anger and annoyance in the heart of the monk disappeared for a while, and he had infinite trust in the character in front of him, recited a Buddha name in a low voice, and then did not ask, so he naturally did what Tang Xuanming said.

Tang Xuanming had already used some spiritual methods to directly persuade physically.

With his current status and status, it would be too ridiculous and funny to argue with a monk who knows him.

Martial arts cultivation is not for eating.

He Qihe and Chonghe also looked calm and did not see any waves.

After the tea effort, an old monk at the location level came in a hurry, and when he saw Chong He and He Qi who were waiting at the bottom of the mountain, they were stunned for a moment, and their faces suddenly became solemn.

He recognized the Dharma Body boss who was famous all over the rivers and lakes at a glance, and even if he couldn't be sure, that unfathomable aura of power would make him face this matter in minutes.

"Let's go to the mountains and talk about it!"

Chong He spoke, the old monk nodded, and after bowing to Chong and He Qi, he took the initiative to lead the way in front.

"So, the abbot ...... him"

Hearing Tang Xuanming and others explain their intentions, a group of old monks in Shaolin Temple looked at each other with big eyes.

Even if Chong and He Qi were both first-class masters, they were a little disbelieving.

But with the origin of these two Dharma body-level bigwigs, there is no need to just brush the Shaolin Temple.

"The abbot's soul lamp is still bright, and it is peaceful, there are no signs of injury or death, and there is no way for the Dharma body to disguise this. ”

Xuan Bei opened his mouth, as a disciple of the abbot of Kongwen, he has a high rank in Shaolin Temple, and he also has the opportunity to speak at this moment, although there are a lot of old monks in Shaolin Temple.

"We've speculated on this. ”

was questioned, Chong He was not angry, this was a matter of course, if He Qi suddenly ran to the Pure Yang Sect and said that he was a person from the Demon Sect in disguise, it would be strange if the Pure Yang Sect did not blow up and down.

"The golden body of the abbot is not under the poor road, it is impossible to die easily, I think it is more likely to be sealed, and the top priority now is to find the place of the seal. ”

"Seals?"

"The abbot is sealed?"

"Only in this way can it be explained, the magician Han Guang has a plot against Shaolin, of course, he will not let the abbot die, the soul lamp will be extinguished, so it will be exposed. ”

"But you can't believe that the abbot has really been replaced just because of the words of the two seniors. ”

There are still people in Shaolin who firmly do not want to believe that the abbot is replaced, especially by the people in the Demon Gate.

What if He Qihe and Chonghe suppressed the abbot, and then ran to Shaolin Temple to plot the top magic skills of Shaolin Temple?

The probability of this is very small, but many Shaolin monks still have such thoughts in their hearts, which are difficult to rule out and linger.

If it were usual, the Shaolin monks would definitely not have such thoughts in their hearts, but the demon master Han Guang has been in Shaolin for many years, and after all, he has made great changes to Shaolin, and many monks have demonic thoughts in their hearts, almost paranoid.

"Why don't I wait here, it's limited to one day, I heard that the abbot is out, if it's not Han Guang pretending, within one day, no matter where in the world, he should return. ”

"This ......"

A group of Shaolin monks looked at each other, and there was no way to decide.

Chong He and He Qi are both top figures in the Dharma Body, especially Chong He, who is second on the Heavenly List, one place higher than the abbot of Kongwen.

Such a character stays in Shaolin, and I don't know if it's good or bad.

If he has a plot against Shaolin, he can act under everyone's nose.

Chong He put forward this suggestion, in essence, for the good of Shaolin, if it was in the period of the abbot of Kongwen, although the Shaolin monks had doubts in their hearts, they would definitely not be so hesitant.

Thinking about it, I should have agreed on the spot, but now, looking at the hesitation on the faces of a group of monks, Chonghe sighed: "The body is like a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror, always wipe diligently, don't make dust." ”

He himself is a top figure of Taoism, and he also understands the practice of Buddhism, and the behavior of the sentient beings present has been very obvious, and Chong He can see the demon seed in the hearts of many monks at a glance.

But even then, there is no way for him to change.

For Shaolin Temple, he himself is an outsider, even if many things are obvious lice on the monk's head, but he has no way to deal with this group of people.

Especially since he is still a representative figure of Taoism, he can't make a move at all at this moment, and the scene is a little embarrassing for a while.

Xuan Bei was a little hesitant and difficult to decide.

Seeing such a scene, Tang Xuanming chuckled.

He took out the half-withered and half-glorious Bodhi tree on his back and stood in front of him, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

When Tang Xuanming first came here, many monks were probing their brains to check.

Their Buddhism is quite profound, such as the breath of the general outline of the divine palm and the unique Buddhist Zen rhyme of the half-withered and half-glorious Bodhi tree, as well as the wonderful principles of Buddhism that are absent have long made them unable to hold back.

If it weren't for the words Chong He and He Qi said were too shocking, they would have asked Tang Xuanming a long time ago.

At this time, seeing Tang Xuanming walking in front of him, an old monk couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask if this is the general outline of the Rulai Divine Palm that the abbot wants to bring back when he goes to the Western Regions?"

The ears of a group of monks were pricked up, waiting for Tang Xuanming's answer.

Being looked at with concern by a group of bald heads who were reflecting in the sun, as if they were like big light bulbs, Tang Xuanming almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Trying to put away the smile in his heart, he said with a straight face: "That's right. ”

Grunt!

He seemed to hear the sound of a group of monks swallowing saliva.

It's like putting a peerless beauty in front of a pervert, and a top Moutai in front of a drunkard, a group of desireless monks are breathing fire, eager to devour the ancient Bodhi tree alive.

The old monk who led the way, with his beard and eyebrows hanging to the ground, couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch the supreme heart of this legendary Buddhist sect.

Brush!

But seeing that the ancient Bodhi tree was rapidly retreating, he couldn't help but take two steps forward.

It wasn't until he met Tang Xuanming's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, that he stopped in disdain, touched his bald head slightly embarrassed, and showed an embarrassed but polite smile on his face, and his mouth full of big white teeth glowed in the sun.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is rude. ”

"Who is the benefactor?"

"Jianghu people give the nickname of reincarnated Buddha, but I think you are more kind, just call me Buddha, so it seems closer. ”

The embarrassed smile on the old monk's face froze, and the faces of the group of monks present were a little bad.