Chapter 733 If you want to practice divine skills, you must first go from the palace (second update)
Shaolin Temple burns incense and worships the Buddha every day, and worships the Buddha and Bodhisattva every day.
Now suddenly a person jumps out and says that he is a Buddha, which is simply scolding.
"The donor is too ...... The donor really likes to joke. ”
Looking at the long knife that suddenly appeared in Tang Xuanming's hand, he felt that terrifying aura that made people's hair stand on end.
The old monk's originally angry face suddenly smiled brighter than a flower.
A group of monks who had some other thoughts in their hearts also calmed down at once.
"Well, that's right. ”
Tang Xuanming nodded with satisfaction, and said comfortably: "No kidding, let's get serious, Shaolin and I have a lot of origins, and I have always admired Shaolin in my heart." ”
"I believe in your wickedness. ”
The old monk smiled on his face, and quietly glanced at Tang Xuanming, what he said was friendly, but the knife in Tang Xuanming's hand did not have the slightest intention of taking it back, and the feeling of being like a man's back was still clear.
"This is a good impression of Shaolin?"
A group of monks are complaining, and now they are all pointing knives at us, if they have a bad feeling, then they will not kill a piece of armor.
"I don't have any other meaning when I brought the general outline of the Divine Palm here, I just want you to see if the Bodhi ancient tree I snatched from the Western Regions looks good?"
"Good-looking and good-looking, naturally giving birth to the supreme magic of Buddhism, half dry and half glorious, showing the mystery of life and death, and the supreme treasure of Buddhism. ”
The old monk showed a charitable smile on his face, and greatly praised the ancient tree, he was looking forward to Tang Xuanming's next words.
Since they have all brought the general outline of the Divine Palm to the Shaolin Temple, won't it be left for many monks to understand?
I have said that I have a good impression of Shaolin Temple, this foreshadowing is very good, the sedan chair carries people, I know how to get up, I know how to get up.
The old monk gave Tang Xuanming a knowing look, and Tang Xuanming also replied with an understanding look.
Then he grabbed the ancient Bodhi tree and put it into the world where the virtual and the real coexisted in the body.
Old Monk: "???"
What the hell is this?
"Since it has been professionally certified by the Shaolin Temple and proved that this is not a fake, then I am relieved. ”
Tang Xuanming patted the old monk's shoulder, looking like a good brother, and then never mentioned the general outline of the Divine Palm, this sudden turn flashed the waists of a group of monks present.
Even Chong He was surprised, he could associate this young man who was not like a skin and did not have the slightest profound temperament with the figure who had opened up the Quartet in the Western Regions and slashed a Dharma body before.
He suspected that if Tang Xuanming continued to operate like this, the group of monks present would take the initiative to fight.
"Could it be that this is his strategy, let the Shaolin Temple take the initiative, and then I will suppress them, clear the demonic thoughts in their hearts, and then look for the traces left by the abbot of Kongwen little by little, maybe I have to go to the Wang family, and I don't know the details of the abbot in advance.
After learning about the specific situation in Shaolin, they will definitely be able to find out where the abbot of Kongwen was sealed? As long as the abbot is rescued, everything will be handled very easily. ”
Before the thought was finished, Tang Xuanming touched the old monk's bald head and said, "Do you want it, you can say it if you want it?" If you don't say it, how do you know what you want? If you want it, you can tell me loudly, so that I will know what you think in your heart." ”
Chong He saw that the old monk who was quite well cultivated jumped his brows, his thin fists were clenched, and a faint golden light was flashing on it.
"If it continues like this, I'm afraid something will happen......"
Tang Xuan was clearly unaware, and laughed and said: "I'm joking with you! I have an old acquaintance in Shaolin, and I am going to give him the Rulai Divine Palm, as long as it is ninety-ninety-eight, and the Rulai Divine Palm will be taken home." ”
A group of people were full of black lines and didn't want to talk to Tang Xuanming.
But he also quickly found the little monk Tang Xuanming said.
Meng Qi looked confused, innocent, looking at a terrifying old monk with a big beard and gray eyebrows, and some even had a mouth full of teeth.
The old monks' eyes lit up when they looked at him, and his heart was beating.
"This group of old monks have all eaten my love of firewood? This gaze is so scary, I almost look like I am reading a peerless miracle, will I be forced, do you want to resist?"
When he saw that his master Xuan Bei's eyes were also shining, looking at him with the eyes of peerless divine skills, Meng Qi's heart was a little broken.
"This body is delicate, it is a beautiful man among ordinary people, and Shaolin Temple has never had a female disciple for so many years, and many of the world-famous seventy-two stunts are related to hands, such as flower fingers, Bodhi palms, and strong vajra hands...... Have I discovered the secret of Shaolin?
Could it be that they are going to take me to practice today?
In the midst of his cranky thoughts and making things up, Meng Qi heard the familiar voice of his master Xuan Bei ringing in his ears.
"Apprentice, come here, there is a benefactor who thinks that you are very close to him and is ready to pass on your peerless magic skills. ”
Meng Qi looked up and was shocked.
A group of old monks gathered together, and in the center, Tang Xuanming, who was dressed in a white robe, stood there with a smile.
Compared with before, Tang Xuanming no longer has that inexplicably powerful Zen rhyme, the human breath is heavier, and there is even a feeling that Meng Qi is familiar with.
"Little monk, are you here?"
Meng Qi was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to respond to Tang Xuanming.
He started as a Shaolin miscellaneous disciple, most of the time in the Shaolin Temple, the only time he went out of the temple with his master Xuanbei, it stands to reason that he has no chance to meet the reincarnated Buddha Tang Xuanming, who is the first on the list.
If you recognize Tang Xuanming at this time, I'm afraid the problem will be a bit big.
As his thoughts turned, he heard Tang Xuanming speak again with a smile on his face.
"I have a peerless magic skill to teach you, do you want to learn it or not?"
Meng Qi looked sideways at his master Xuanbei, Xuanbei looked at his nose and nose and heart, with a compassionate look on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest hint.
He was getting more and more confused.
"Brother Tang is a figure in the mountain villages on the western border of the Great Jin Dynasty, he was unknown for the first twenty years, and he has only been in contact with martial arts for more than a year now, there is no doubt about this, and the list of people also proves this. ”
"How did he come to Shaolin Temple?"
Observing the surrounding old monks, every monk was silent at this time, but the atmosphere was not embarrassing, but there was an inexplicable Zen principle.
"Accept me, a disciple of Shaolin, as an apprentice, and teach me peerless magic skills, and these monks have no objection, Shaolin doesn't want to lose face?"
"It's really a peerless miracle, it's one level higher than the evil sword spectrum I told you back then, it's the legendary sunflower treasure book. ”
The corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, and he almost turned around and left.