After Su Lin learned about the battle of Yanmen Pass, she planned to go to the rivers and lakes to have a look. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Lin's first stop was near Shaolin, which was a representative of the righteous path of martial arts, and his status was sacred and extraordinary.

Su Lin took the little Qingsun Taibai Mountain, and when she arrived at the front door, she was stopped by two little monks.

"Amitabha, the three donors, please stay, the temple is not open today, if you want to enter the incense, come back another day!"

Su Lin listened, and looked up at the two little monks, the two little monks were not very old, and they were only fourteen or sixteen.

"Hehe, I'm tired of informing the abbot of your sect Lingmen, just say that the old man is visiting, and he hasn't come out to welcome him."

At this time, Su Lin was wearing a veil and couldn't see her appearance, but she shouldn't be very old when she heard the voice, and the two little monks wondered, how could this woman be the deceased of the Lingmen Patriarch at such an age?

The two little monks, you look at me and I look at you, they can't make up their minds, and Xiaoqing can't look at it at this time.

"You two little monks, can my sister still deceive you? My sister had a relationship with the Lingmen Master eight years ago, and you two were probably still playing with mud at that time! ”

When the two little monks heard about it eight years ago, they said in their hearts that they were really not big at that time, and it seemed that the three of them didn't seem to be telling lies.

"Amitabha, this lady doesn't know, the Lingmen patriarch went out two years ago to change his fate, and he has not returned yet, and there is no news coming, the current abbot is my uncle Xuanci, and the little monk can go to announce."

After the little monk finished speaking, Su Lin was not surprised, and Xiaoqing was not happy when she heard that voice.

"Little monk, what nonsense are you talking about, my sister is not married yet!"

Su Lin waved her hand when she heard this.

"Xiaoqing, if you are rude, then bother the two little masters to make an announcement."

The little monk listened to Su Lin's words, and went to announce one by one.

The other carefully looked at the three of them a few times, and said that these three people were so strange, although the man was an entourage, his momentum was not weak, and he was not angry and arrogant.

And these two women are rude and arrogant; The other, although very polite, was cold and unapproachable, and looked like he was thousands of miles away.

The three of them can now be said to be in the top position, and they are all first-class masters, naturally with majesty, Xiaoqing is flamboyant, Sun Tai is introverted, and Su Lin is also in the middle.

The little monk didn't have much effort to go, and I saw a big monk in his thirties come out.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Xuanshan, I heard that this benefactor is the old man of the master, and I specially came to greet him."

Su Lin looked at this big monk a few times when she heard this, and found that this Xuanshan had a ruddy complexion, full of energy, high temples, and full of energy, Shaolin Temple deserved to be the head of the righteous path, and any monk who came out was a first-class master.

"This master is polite, in Xia Su Lin, I wonder if the master of the Spirit Gate has mentioned it to you?"

When the great monk heard this name, he felt a little familiar, but he forgot where he had heard it and frowned.

At this time, a Buddha horn came from behind Xuanshan.

"Amitabha, I don't know that Princess Xianlin has arrived, and the poor monk has missed the distance, forgive the sins, forgive the sins."

When Su Lin heard the sound, she saw another big monk appear in Su Lin's sight, looking in his thirties and with a kind face. On a closer look, its realm should be a super-first-class martial artist, and it is one step away from reaching the innate realm!

"This master is reasonable, I don't know what to call it?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk Xuanci, I have seen Princess Xianlin."

Su Lin nodded when she heard this, and said in her heart that this Xuan Ci is really extraordinary, not only strong in martial arts, but also a talent.

"Hehe, this palace came out this time, in fact, I just wanted to visit the old man, who would have thought that the master of the Lingmen was not there, it was really unfortunate."

"Amitabha, the master once told the poor monk that he had met a very powerful woman, who is now Princess Xianlin, the poor monk has never had the opportunity to see, and today I saw the princess really graceful and fluttering."

Xuan Ci's words made everyone stunned, is this complimenting Su Lin? It's not appropriate for a monk to say that.

But Su Lin understood in her heart that Xuan Ci, now as the abbot of Shaolin, was actually afraid of Su Lin's identity.

If he was a princess, he didn't need to be so polite, but Su Lin was not only a princess, but also his senior, holding military power, he was a Shaolin Temple, and he didn't dare to provoke Su Lin at all.

"Hehe, the abbot master has won the award, Lin'er came out this time to scatter her heart and take a look at the things on the rivers and lakes. Now that the Lingmen master is not here, then Lin'er will come to visit another day. ”

Xuan Ci saw that Su Lin was leaving, and he couldn't guess the purpose of Su Lin's visit this time, was it really as simple as visiting the old man?

"The princess is slow, the master did not say when he would come back on this trip, the poor monk is now the abbot of Shaolin, what can the princess tell the poor monk."

Su Lin looked at Xuan Ci in some surprise, and said in her heart that this Xuan Ci is not simple, knowing that I must have something to do here.

However, he was still young and couldn't hold his breath, and since this was the case, Su Lin didn't want to trouble anymore.

"Okay then, but this is not the place to talk."

"Princess, please come with me."

So he opened the middle door, welcomed Su Lin in, and came to a meditation room where a little monk served fragrant tea.

"Princess, this is a place for poor monks to meet guests, no one will disturb you, if the princess has anything to say, please tell me."

Su Lin didn't talk right away when she heard this, but looked at the tea in front of her, picked it up and tasted it.

"Well, this tea is good, the smell is fresh, bitter and sweet."

When Xuan Ci saw Su Lin's actions, he also knew that she was doing this on purpose, but fortunately, his twenty years of Zen were not in vain.

"Hehe, this is all made by the temple itself, rough branches and leaves, you can't get into the princess's mouth, if the princess likes it, the poor monk can give the princess some."

"Hehe, then thank you Master Abbot."

After Su Lin said this, she stopped talking and drank tea for a while.

"Lin'er is also the first time to come to Shaolin Temple, and she is also more interested here, I don't know if I can look around."

When Xuan Ci heard that Su Lin wanted to visit the temple, he couldn't guess what she was going to do.

But Su Lin has a special identity, and he is not easy to slacken.

"Well, since the princess has such a good luck, then the poor monk will accompany the princess for a walk."

The two said that they would leave, and walked around the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci was like a tour guide at this time, responsible for giving Su Lin understanding.

Su Lin had heard of the name of Shaolin Temple for a long time, but it was really the first time she had visited.

The two walked and walked, and they came to an attic, Su Lin looked up, and there was a plaque on it, three big characters, and the Scripture Pavilion.

Su Lin secretly glanced at Xuan Ci next to her, and was about to enter.

"Princess, slow down, you can't get in here."

Su Lin smiled and stopped.

"It is said that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, and this scripture pavilion must be the place where the Shaolin Temple stores the secret books of martial arts. Master Abbot, don't worry, I'm just looking at it, and I won't steal it. And I don't have to learn to use your martial arts, I don't believe you to come and see! ”

As she spoke, Su Lin raised her hand and twisted it, grabbed a leaf, and shot it with a snap of her fingers, targeting an old monk who was sweeping the floor on the side.

Xuan Ci was taken aback, "Flower fingers!" Be careful! ”