"Shaolin in the past!"

Meng Qi was shocked in his heart, and when he completed the task in the Duoercha World, he had huge doubts in his heart.

The layout of Shaolin in that world is exactly the same as that of the modern Shaolin Temple, and even there is a secret passage in the back mountain of Shaolin.

It was in that secret passage that he obtained the inheritance of Ananda's Breaking Sword, and today, Tang Xuanming also obtained the Ananda Breaking Knife in the secret passage of Shaolin Temple.

All kinds of circumstances show that there is a peculiar connection between that world and the Shaolin Temple in this world now.

But he has never been able to judge clearly.

The old monk's words shocked him violently, and also solved the doubts in his heart.

"It turns out that the Lord of Reincarnation can really manipulate time? It sends us to the past Shaolin to complete the mission. ”

"That's not right!"

Meng Qi suddenly found the problem, if he really went back to the past, the strongest person in Shaolin Temple would definitely not be a lonely abbot who didn't even step into the exterior scene.

Over the years, although the history is full of fog, the general context is very clear, from the ancient times such as the Buddha Sanqing such as the top big man haunted, to the later medieval period of the overlord promotion legend, killed to the medieval Dharma body withered, and then to now, the realm of human immortals can become the first in the world.

The overall strength of the real world is constantly declining, and the lifespan of heaven and earth is also greatly decreasing.

If you really go back to the past, the abbot of Shaolin Temple is not a legend, at least he can be a heavenly immortal, not an existence that is only half a step away.

But at this time, no one answered the doubts in Meng Qi's heart, and Chong and He Qi and Tang Xuanming rushed into that world together, as if a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed.

The void was torn apart again, and Chong He and the three of them walked out of one step, but no one cared about them, and a group of Shaolin monks all looked at Chong He's side, where a monk with a beard and white eyebrows, a thin face, and pale golden skin stood there, with a faint Zen bloom.

"Abbot?!"

Xuan Bei exclaimed, and he was a little afraid to confirm it.

Compared with the previous "Abbot of the Void", the current Abbot of the Void has a more aging face, although the figures at the level of the Dharma Body will only be weakened until death, and the combat power in front of him will not be reduced by a single cent, but the aging on the face is unstoppable and can be clearly seen.

"Amitabha!"

Kong Wen recited a Buddha name in a low voice and glanced at the monks around him, especially on the body of the first seat of the precept hall, paused, and his eyes couldn't help but dim.

At that time, the first seat of the Discipline Hall was the most extreme and needed the most guidance, but he was not there for so many years, and the magician Han Guangjiu occupied the magpie's nest, but he would not kindly cultivate Shaolin monks for him.

For so many years, under the deliberately radical leadership of the magician Han Guang, the first seat of the Discipline Hall has almost entered the demon.

"The poor monk has been absent for so many years, and there is a big problem in Shaolin. ”

Kongwen sighed, turned around and saluted to Hedge and the others, and said: "Thank you for saving Daoyou, now many characters up and down Shaolin have demonic thoughts in their hearts, and they still need to be rectified. ”

"It is a matter of course to destroy the Nine Paths of the Evil Demons, even if the abbot has been freed, I will stay for a short time, and he will be nagging at the door every day. ”

Chong He and He Qi are both old rivers and lakes, and in the world where Duoercha is located, they have already determined the authenticity of the empty news, so they don't have much worry in their hearts.

If you have time to hear that the abbot has proved the existence of the golden body of the dragon in Shaolin Temple, Shaolin will not be in much danger.

Now that the magician Han Guang has left, Shaolin still needs to be fiercely rectified, among which there are not a few characters who have cleaned up the portal and thought about the wall, so this kind of internal problem in Shaolin is not convenient for them to watch.

Therefore, just a verbal salute, the two Dharma Body-level figures quickly left, without the slightest stop.

Only Tang Xuanming stayed where he was.

"Thank you, donor!"

Kongwen saluted again, in that small world, the ins and outs of the incident had already been explained, and for Tang Xuanming, who had killed two top Dharma bodies in a row and found out the abbot of Kongwen, they even more focused on introducing it.

Therefore, Kongwen has a special feeling for Tang Xuanming.

Especially when I heard that Tang Xuanming's nickname was the reincarnated Buddha.

"Okay, there's no need to be so polite, you're so old, I'm embarrassed to worship. ”

Empty Wen still wanted to thank him, Tang Xuanming refused to say in a slippery manner: "Shaolin internal rectification, you go by yourself, in order to save you, I haven't had time to comprehend the general outline of the Divine Palm, I will go to the Dharma Academy first, Shaolin affairs, you can handle it yourself!"

Before the words fell, Tang Xuanming had disappeared.

"Amitabha Buddha really has a deep Buddha nature, and he is worthy of being called the reincarnation of the Buddha. ”

Kong Wen looked at the direction where Tang Xuanming left and sighed, then turned his head and looked at a group of monks who still couldn't come back to their senses, and his face suddenly became serious and full of majesty.

"Fajing, you have deep demon roots, go to the back mountain and face the wall for ten years to eliminate the demon thoughts in your heart. ”

Fa Jing, who had an angry face, was stunned for a moment, this was completely different from the conversation between the abbot and him in the past, but the unique words containing the Zen principles and majesty of Buddhism seemed to be something that only the abbot of the year could do.

"Yes!"

He instinctively lowered his head, but the demonic thoughts in his heart suddenly exuberated again, and his facial features were faintly distorted.

"Who do you think you are?

"Amitabha! Han Guang has done a lot of harm. ”

The abbot lowered his brows, and a trace of sadness and regret appeared between his eyebrows.

It was precisely because of his mistakes that Shaolin was in this situation.

"If you want me to see, maybe this so-called abbot was fabricated by Kong Wen and He Qi, in order to control Shaolin and not be deceived by them, we joined forces to ask the treasure of the temple in the temple to suppress him. ”

"Amitabha! ”

With a sigh, a huge golden body appeared behind him, and the sound of a dragon's groan faintly came from the void.

A group of monks were stunned, and even Fajing was stunned for a moment.

Since the battle with the demon master Han Guang, the world has never shown a true dragon descending golden body.

And today, once again, they saw it with their own eyes.

Fa Jing, who was already at the level of a grandmaster, did not have the slightest power to resist, and was directly held down by that huge palm, and thrown into the back mountain with a light throw.

The golden body spoke, and the sound shook the void.

"Twenty years of facing the wall, after twenty years, I will come to the school, and I can get out of it after the magic practice has disappeared. ”

The majestic words made a group of monks change color, but they also burst into tears.

Shaolin Houshan is a forbidden place among the forbidden places, only the Shaolin abbot can enter and exit completely, and will be able to suppress it, without carrying the treasure attack that suppresses the demons.

And the dragon descending golden body is unique, although the demon master Han Guang can forge the breath, but the real power and the kind of Buddhist Zen rhyme can not be disguised, and now in the case of the empty abbot unreservedly displayed, they can all feel the Zen rhyme of the dragon descending golden body.

Until now, they still can't recognize who is the real abbot and who is the fake abbot, so they can be planted to the ground.

Kong Wen glanced at the sentient beings with a majestic face, just to the eyes containing tears in Shang Xuanbei, a kind of surprise and sadness.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother, I have worked hard for you all these years. ”

Kongwen sighed, and his face softened.