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Chen Fa couldn't help but straighten his clothes, his expression solemn. Lateis and the others also held their breath one by one and looked towards the previously closed mountain gate.

I saw a handsome face, only about the age of the little novice appeared behind the door, still carrying a broom in his hand, saw everyone, slightly surprised, however, there was no slightest panic, just one hand folded: "Amitabha Buddha donors are here to worship the Buddha, or incense"

"Master Miaoxin, it's me, Lei Luo" At this time, Lei Luo jumped out and said hurriedly.

Xiao Shami raised his head and glanced at Lei Luo, revealing an innocent smile: "Uncle Lei Luo, you are back Amitabha."

"Ah, I'm back, oh, Buddha Buddha" Lei Luo is obviously a master who is not jealous of meat and vegetables, and he said with his palm on his chest indiscriminately.

"Miaoxin, the morning class is finished," Lei Luo said.

"Hmm"

"Come, Uncle Shi brought you something delicious" Lei Luo smiled, opened a backpack that had been prepared when he left the imperial capital, and took out a piece of dim sum from it: "This is still the one in the imperial capital, the last time you said it was delicious, how about you taste it?"

Miaoxin took a bite of the snack, and immediately smiled, nodding again and again.

"Alright, let's get busy," Thunderfall grinned as he touched his head.

"Okay," Miaoxin nodded, and then, carrying a broom much higher than him, he walked down the mountain like a running deer. I saw that although he was small, every time he fell down the three-story stone steps, he was not as agile

"What a solid foundation, such a handsome backbone," Landis couldn't help but say with some envy when he saw this.

"Ah, what about Uncle Lei Luo?"

"Yes, we want delicious food too" As soon as Lantis's words fell, he saw more than a dozen little monks carrying a wooden barrel rushing out from behind the door, and jumped around the thunder.

"Haha, all of them, all of them, No, this is what you love to eat, Miaojie" Lei Luo seemed to have guessed this scene a long time ago, laughing and constantly handing out a pastry to each little monk from his backpack, and these little monks immediately laughed happily.

At that moment, a soft cough sounded.

These little monks hurriedly cleaned up their faces, put down the wooden barrel and saluted Chen Fa and the others: "Amitabha"

Chen Fa hurriedly folded his salute and returned the salute, but he might as well see that these little monks had already smiled and stuffed the snacks into their mouths, and then rushed towards the bottom of the mountain with the wooden barrels. Some of the movements were even lighter than the previous one, and Landis's eyes bulged out.

As blood cultivators, they are better at looking at a person's root bones and qualifications. To put it bluntly, one of these people, placed in their Landis family, will be treated as a genius and try their best to cultivate. But now he saw more than a dozen at once. Moreover, these little monks either go to sweep the floor, or to carry water, I wipe, this, this is too tyrannical

However, it can also be seen from this that Shaolin's scalp tingling heritage, if every generation of monks has such a bone qualification, then this Shaolin's terrible will be beyond his imagination

"Amitabha" At this time, a Buddha horn full of vitality sounded. A young monk who looked to be in his twenties walked out from behind the door. Obviously, it was the one who coughed lightly and scared those genius little monks away

"Little monk Wuyuan, I have seen all the donors, I have seen Senior Brother Lei Luo"

"You're welcome"

"The little master is polite," Chen Fa clasped his hands together. Rantis and the others also have appearances, and some of them learned to gesture their palms, but they all have white skin, full of murderous aura, no matter how they look, they look a bit like gorilla scholars, which feels weird.

Fortunately, Monk Wuyuan did not change his face, and shouted a blue-faced rakshasa, but smiled slightly, which made people feel like a spring breeze: "Senior brother and the donors have come from afar, and the little monk has lost his distance." Everyone, please move and follow the little monk inside."

As he spoke, he turned sideways and tied

"Chen Shao, please" Xu is about to enter the mountain gate, Lei Luo's expression couldn't help but become solemn, and he said in a low voice.

Chen Fa nodded: "There is a little master Lao to lead the way"

Goto closed together, then turned and walked inside. Chen Fa looked at his back, his eyes narrowed slightly. This monk Wuyuan is about the same age as him, however, his qi veins are long, his eyes are clear, and his every move is faintly with an ethereal Zen feeling, which vaguely gives him a sense of threat.

This is not to say that Wuyuan is going to deal with him, but that this Wuyuan monk has the capital of the same age who can fight with him, has a solid foundation, and has the strength to fight with him

If the previous group of little monks let them see the prosperity of Shaolin twenty years later, then this Wuyuan in front of him made Chen Fa really feel the horror of Shaolin

"Franco, what do you think of the strength of this master Wuyuan" Landis behind couldn't help but glance at Wuyuan's back and said in a low voice.

Franco was already a little numb, and said calmly: "Charles is not his opponent"

The corners of Lantis's mouth twitched, although he also felt this way, but a little monk who was obviously a good guest came out casually, and he actually had the strength to defeat the captain of their Mediqi family, Nima Could this be Huaxia, this is Shaolin

Lan Jun next to him, Capet also had a solemn face, and their feet were all cyan stone slabs, this Shaolin was obviously different from the Shaolin Temple. There are not so many buildings here, there is no loud voice, there is no incense flourishing, only the big trees that appear from time to time are dotted among them, surrounded by peaks, and the Zen is deep and secluded.

From time to time, you can see groups of monks in gray robes practicing stick techniques, or practicing fists and kicks there, with a middle-aged monk in his thirties and forties on the side.

There was also a group of monks wearing gray monk's robes but wearing yellow leggings walking by, and when they saw Chen Fa and the others, they would all salute with one hand, and then they should do something

In this way, after walking about five or six hundred meters, he met no less than three hundred monks, and none of them were weak.

Rantis was completely speechless, just when he thought that this was Shaolin's intention to give them a horse, Wuyuan stopped, this is an ordinary monk's room, at the door, on a cyan curtain, picking a Zhizi.

"Amitabha, this is the guest room of our temple, the donors are also invited to enter later, with some refreshments, the host is still participating in the Dharma, and when the host is finished, the little monk will go to report "Monk Wuyuan pushed open the door and said to Chen Fa and others.

"There is a little master Lao"

"Don't dare" Wuyuan saluted and turned to leave.

"Oh, that Chen Shao, I haven't been back for a long time, so I'm not here to accompany you, I'll go to meet the senior brothers, that, you are free, feel free" Seeing this, Lei Luo hurriedly said to Chen Fan, and then ran away with a smoke.

Chen Fan opened his mouth, but he only saw his back, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Okay, let's go in and rest" Chen Fa spoke, his eyes couldn't help but seem to flash a figure, and when he looked intently, it was a shock to the tiger's body, and a brilliant light erupted in his eyes

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