"This ...... What is this? Seeing the golden statue that suddenly appeared in the lens, Wang Xiaohu was taken aback, and his hand holding the shutter release line trembled, fortunately, the tripod was stable enough, otherwise the camera with more than 20,000 yuan would have fallen!

He also exclaimed as much as the dozen or so photography enthusiasts around him, who were screaming and pressing the shutter desperately!

In the field of vision, the golden statue continued to enlarge until it reached the size of the Jade Void Peak, and then it gradually stabilized!

Wang Xiaohu looked at the statue in the camera, and even stopped breathing!

At the same time, the abbot of Songshan Shaolin Temple, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly received an urgent summons from his uncle, Master Xinghui!

Songshan Shaolin Temple is the first authentic Shaolin in the world, the interpretation of the letter presides over the affairs of the Shaolin Temple, and it is natural that there are thousands of opportunities on weekdays, and the time in the temple is very little. Maybe it was providence, at this moment, he happened to be attending a puja in the Shaolin Temple.

After receiving the message from the novice, Shi Faxin felt a little strange that he, the uncle of Xinghui, had been in retreat for nearly ten years. If it weren't for Shami reminding him, he would have almost forgotten the existence of this uncle.

However, Uncle Shi summoned him, and he had to arrive immediately, otherwise it would not only be a matter of great disrespect to the Lord, but he would also be unable to bear Uncle Shi's anger.

Don't look at him now in front of ordinary Shaolin disciples, but only deep down in his heart does he know that the real powers in Shaolin are something that even he can't provoke, including this Uncle Xinghui!

There are many disciples in Shaolin Temple, but most of them are the kind of ordinary disciples who meditate and chant scriptures, and Shaolin is famous for its martial arts. Those legendary "Eighteen Arhats", "Seventy-two Stunts", "Yijin Sutra" and the like can only be understood by very few inner disciples.

Don't doubt whether these stunts still exist now, how can the inheritance of famous schools be easily cut off? It's just that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, and in this era when hot weapons are king, many sects are real martial arts masters. I have long been in seclusion and cultivated, and I don't care about the world.

Xinghui is an obvious representative of this kind of master.

As one of the only three remaining Danjin masters in Shaolin, Xinghui's current cultivation can be said to be called a "land immortal". Dan Jin master, even if he is against a real cultivator, as long as the opponent's cultivation does not reach the foundation, the victory or defeat of both sides is in the number of five or five. What's more, Shaolin's seventy-two stunts. It's all about killing people, real masters fighting, more often than not, in addition to cultivation, there are also moves and experience against the enemy!

This Master Xinghui is the existence of the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Protector, and it is the ultimate combat power of the Shaolin Temple! It's like a strategic nuclear weapon, there are no special circumstances, it won't be dispatched at all!

But. This time, Xinghui took the initiative to summon him. This made Shi Faxin's heart a little strange.

He said to the little novice, "Got it, I'll go change my clothes and go right away." ”

"Yes, sir." The little novice clasped his hands together, bowed to the Dharma Letter, turned and walked away.

The letter stood up. After tidying up his clothes, he walked towards the reception room in the front hall, where several important people were waiting for him, and he was going to socialize.

"Director Xu. Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry, there are some internal affairs in the division, and I need to deal with them, so I can't accompany the three of them here. Entering the reception room, Shi Faxin said apologetically to the three guests who were sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals drinking tea.

He was already a little fat, and under this smile, he looked like a Maitreya Buddha, which made people feel very comfortable. Shaolin Temple thousand-year-old temple, capable people like clouds, can sit in the head of the position here, the interpretation of the letter is not simple, just this hand to deal with people, even if it is placed in those real business circles, political circles, I am afraid that few people can compare with him!

The three people sitting in the room are not ordinary people, the thin man in the center wearing gold wire glasses is about forty years old, Xu Qian, the chairman of the National Ethnic and Religious Association, and the Mr. Zhang on the left is a real estate tycoon in Huaxia with a net worth of hundreds of billions, and the Zhao on the right is always an e-commerce person, who is also a super cow.

These three are also Buddhists, and they are very close to the Dharma letter on weekdays, and today the three of them made an appointment to come together to have tea and chat with the Dharma letter, and one more thing is that Mr. Zhang wants to donate a donation in his hometown to build a temple. This is naturally a big deal for Shaolin Temple, so the interpretation letter personally accompanies and discusses with several people.

"It's okay, it's okay, since there is something important, release the head of the house, it's also great for the three of us to enjoy ourselves here, and it's good to say that your kung fu tea is unique, but it's gone up again." Director Xu said with a smile.

"Where, that's the tea that Mr. Zhang brought, and the big red robe picked from the old tree, but few people can drink it now." Shi Faxin said with a smile.

"Haha, the head of Shi said with a smile, it's just a few taels of tea, you have to like it, I'll bring you some fresh goods next time." Mr. Zhang listened to the words of the interpretation letter and said with a smile, as if the millions of tea leaves were like grass leaves on the side of the road.

After greeting a few people, Shi Faxin tidied up his clothes and hurriedly walked towards the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

Along the road up the stairs, the scenery on both sides gradually becomes deep and primitive, and the front hall is standardized and tidy, the weather is solemn, the forbidden land in the background is rarely managed on weekdays, and even the interpretation letter himself rarely comes, so this place is more like a primitive deep mountain and old forest.

"I really don't know what Uncle Shi thinks about his old man, he is old, he can't enjoy a good Qingfu, what kind of practice do you have to practice in this old forest, no matter how long you live, what is the point of living like an ascetic?" As he walked, he looked at the dilapidated thatched house not far in front of him and thought to himself.

As the head of Shaolin, there are more opportunities to deal with the outside world on weekdays, and naturally it is inevitable to be invaded by those ideas and concepts from the outside world.

Thinking has changed, and for these people of the older generation, they still do what kind of "cultivation" they do every day. His own cultivation is not high, and after he has practiced to the dark energy, he will no longer continue to work hard. Therefore, I also have a half-understanding of the above realm. After so many years of hard work, he has been abandoned, and now his cultivation has retreated to the realm of Ming Jin. Fortunately, as the dignified head of Shaolin, he doesn't need to compete with people everywhere, and it is useless to practice this kung fu.

Follow a winding mountain road. Walking to the dilapidated thatched hut and standing on the stone flat on the outside, Shi Faxin coughed lightly twice, and then said respectfully: "Meet Uncle Shi." ”

"Come in." An old, but angry voice came from the room.

Hearing this voice, the letter had a sense of unreality. He has not met this uncle for almost ten years, and he thought that ten years later, he would be nearly 100 years old. It must have grown too old, and who knew that the voice was still full of energy!

When he pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and entered the room, the scene in front of him made him even more stunned.

On a futon in front of him, Uncle Xinghui sat cross-legged, his snow-white eyebrows hanging down, and his white hair was also unkempt. But just looking at that face, it was extremely ruddy. Like a baby.

Not only that, at this moment, Uncle Xinghui looked at him, and the faint divine light in his eyes actually made him a little afraid to look directly.

"Fa Xin, your cultivation has regressed." After looking at this nephew, Xinghui said unceremoniously.

"Ahem. This one...... Uncle Shi, the disciple is in charge of the sect, and there are a lot of mundane affairs on weekdays, so this cultivation will inevitably be delayed. "When I came up, I was told by Uncle Shi. Shi Faxin's face was a little unbearable. On weekdays, in the sect, he is always true to his word, where does anyone dare to say this to his face? Although his cultivation is not the highest in the sect, in front of him, absolutely no one dares to talk about this!

"Although my Shaolin is a Buddhist sect, but martial arts is also the top priority of my sect, the seventy-two stunts are handed down by the Bodhidharma patriarch, as the head of the family, you should let it be carried forward. Now the martial artists in our door are withering, and if this continues, the prestige of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years will be in danger. Xinghui said unceremoniously.

"Disciple listen to the teachings of my uncle." Although after hearing these words, Shi Faxin's heart was upset, but on the surface he still had to be respectful.

"Yes, that's good. You prepare now and go to Kunlun Mountain with me. After teaching the unsuccessful teacher and nephew of the Fa Xin, Xinghui continued.

"Go...... To Kunlun Mountain? Uncle Shi, what are we going to Kunlun Mountain for? Hearing this uncle's words, the interpretation letter was stunned.

"If you want to go, where did all this nonsense come from?" Xinghui glared at him and said. Seeing that he still looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, he sighed and said: "There is a golden-bodied Arhat born, this is a major event for my Buddhism, we must find the golden-bodied Arhat as soon as possible, this is a great creation!" ”

Xinghui is not as strong as Shi Faxin, a straw bag who is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, he is a real Danjin Grand Master. Although it is not the same as Xiuzhen, but the different paths are the same, to the level of Danjin, it is already close to the last level of "refining the void and merging the Dao", and the realm after the completion of Danjin, that is, the so-called "Dao with martial arts", that is also able to achieve the Daoji!

Therefore, at the level of Xinghui, the perception of visions between heaven and earth is quite strong!

Just when he was meditating and chanting the "Yijin Sutra" refining body, suddenly a Sanskrit sound sounded, and he almost instinctively flashed out of the house!

To the northwest, powerful and familiar energy fluctuations were faintly heard. Although he had never seen it before, he had read it from the scriptures countless times!

That was the energy fluctuation of the Arhat's golden body! The golden body of Arhat, that is the legendary supreme secret book of Buddhism! Although he also has cultivation, it is only a rough reason, and when he reaches the level of quenching his body, he can't take another step forward. Shaolin thousand-year-old temple, after several wars, the secret magic power inherited is incomplete, this "Arhat Golden Body" as the supreme magic power of Buddhism, is a fragment. But even the fragment brought him great benefits in his cultivation!

And now, someone has actually cultivated into a real Arhat Golden Body, how can this make him not excited?

He is now a great achiever, and his realm in martial arts can be said to have reached the extreme. He knew that Shouyuan didn't have a few years left, and his only pursuit was to take that last step and see what the realm of refining the Void and Void Dao was like. However, that step is really too mysterious, from ancient times to the present, there have been few people who have succeeded in cultivating, and the so-called cultivation experience is only a few words, and there is no reference value at all.

Because of this, after feeling the breath of the golden body of the arhat, Xinghui was so excited! In modern times, someone can actually cultivate such a supernatural power, it is simply a genius! Moreover, the golden body of the Arhat is a great power of Buddhism, this person must also be a person in the Buddhism, as the authentic Buddhism of Middle Earth, how can Shaolin Temple ignore this great power?

The golden body of the Arhat, in fact, is another saying that "King Kong does not break the body", Buddhism was introduced from the Western Regions, and many exercises were renamed in different sects, in fact, they all said the same thing. It doesn't matter if the Arhat has a golden body, or if King Kong doesn't break his body, it's just the alchemy of Buddhism. It is similar to the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt, but the level is higher.

"What? Gauze...... Luohan's golden body? Uncle Shi, you're not kidding, Luohan was born? Hearing Uncle Xinghui's words, Shi Faxin was also dumbfounded.

Even if he cultivates to the bottom, the identity of the head of the house is there, and he naturally knows many secrets of Shaolin. He naturally knows the legend of the Arhat. This kind of power, which is only in legends, was actually born? Shi Faxin thought the news was too shocking.

"Do you think I'm joking with you? Fast, move fast, I estimate that now the major factions of Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, and those families have also taken action. This matter should be sooner rather than later, we must get ahead of them! Golden-bodied Arhat, this is not a joke, if the power of my Buddhism is robbed by other sects, then Shaolin will lose face! Xinghui said angrily.

"Okay, disciple, let's prepare, go and prepare immediately!" Hearing Uncle Xinghui's words, especially seeing the terrifying aura released from his body, Shi Faxin struck a spirit, and only then did he realize the importance of the matter!

The next moment, he immediately took out his mobile phone and gave an order.

Shaolin has a lot of money and directly chartered a special plane!

At the same time, the premonition of Danjin Grand Master Xinghui has also become a reality, and several major factions such as Wudang, Emei, and Kunlun, as well as those hidden martial arts families, have also begun to act. Dan Jin Grand Master, that's not just Shaolin! Luohan was born, and his astonishing momentum almost shocked the high-level martial artists of the entire Huaxia.

All of a sudden, the dragon and snake rose to land, and the wind surged! (To be continued.) )