After having a deeper understanding of Zhiqiu Yiye's strength, Tang Zichen's determination to agree and go to other worlds to cultivate with Zhiqiu Yiye became even firmer.

Zhiqiu Yiye didn't know the changes in Tang Zichen's heart, but Zhiqiu Yiye had already seen the outline of Songshan.

What a familiar name Songshan, in the previous life, there was also Songshan Shaolin Temple in the world, and there was also Songshan Shaolin Temple in the dragon and snake world.

After all, when Shenji wrote the book Dragon and Snake, the world background must have relied on the real world, so it led to the fact that the background of the Dragon and Snake World was very similar to the real world.

After thinking about it, I knew that the autumn leaves had arrived in front of Songshan, and when I got closer, I would find that it belonged to the momentum and charm of Songshan.

Zhiqiu Yiye flew directly to the top of the mountain, and on the way, his divine sense scanned Songshan Mountain to find the location of Shaolin Temple.

Songshan is very large, but fortunately, because of the reason for the dragon sleeping pill gong, the divine consciousness is much stronger than that of the general Jindan period.

After searching one by one, he finally found an ancient temple behind a forest.

Under the divine sense, there are three big characters on the plaque of the ancient temple, Shaolin Temple.

Chizuha knew he was in the right place.

Zhiqiu Yiye turned around, and the flying sword under the control of Zhiqiu Yiye turned smartly, like flying away from Shaolin Temple.

Zhiqiu Yiye directly stopped in front of the main hall of the Shaolin Temple.

In the courtyard in front of the main hall, a bunch of monks who were standing on a stake, saw Zhiqiu Yiye Imperial Sword stopped in mid-air, and Hehe was surprised to grow his mouth and look at Zhiqiu Yiye in mid-air.

The sword fairy, the mythical sword fairy, actually appeared in front of him.

Several warrior monks rubbed their eyes, afraid that they wouldn't see clearly, but they found that they had really seen Edgeworth flying, and it was right in front of them.

"I don't know if I come to visit now, I don't know if the abbot is willing to come out and see it!" Zhiqiu Yiye used his divine sense to directly transmit this passage into the hearts of everyone in Shaolin Temple.

In a meditation room, an old monk who was meditating noticed that a voice suddenly came to mind from the bottom of his heart.

The old monk was suddenly puzzled, who is "Zhiqiu Yiye"?

The old monk was none other than the abbot of the Shaolin Temple.

The abbot rushed to the courtyard of the main hall with doubts, and in the Shaolin Temple, no matter what he was doing just now, he heard the voice in his heart.

A group of monks rushed to the courtyard of the main hall with doubts.

Zhiqiu Yiye stepped on the Great Zhou Tianxingchen Sword, and looked at the Shaolin Temple monks gathered more and more in the courtyard with a flat face.

No matter who came, they were all very surprised and excited when they looked at Zhiqiu Kazuha who stopped in mid-air with Edgeworth.

Although they are monks, they are first and foremost a Chinese person, and they are familiar with the sword immortals they have heard since childhood.

So when I saw someone really flying, in front of me, of course, I was surprised and excited.

The monks below are doing more and more, the black pressure is pressing, the courtyard can't stand, willing to be outside, there are people standing on the courtyard wall, obviously very curious about the sword fairy, and also curious about what the sword fairy is looking for the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

There was a commotion in the crowd below.

Zhiqiu Yiye saw an old monk slowly walking towards him, and the monks next to him made way for the old monk one after another, and at the same time shouted "Abbot!" ”

The old monk walked under Zhiqiu Yiye and asked, "I don't know what the donor is looking for the old man?" ”

Zhiqiu Yiye landed in front of the abbot, put away the Great Zhou Tianxing Sword, the Great Zhou Tianxing Sword quickly shrank, and then shrank into the dantian of Zhiqiu Yiye and disappeared.

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "Want to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of your temple to have a look? ”

After listening to Zhiqiu Yiye's words, the abbot of Shaolin Temple gradually sank, and he did not immediately agree to Zhiqiu Yiye nor immediately refused.

And the monks of Shaolin Temple who were watching around, after listening to Zhiqiu Yiye's words, the crowd immediately became lively.

The abbot glanced around with great majesty, and the monks in the middle and earth who were discussing it passionately immediately stopped talking.

The abbot said to Zhiqiu Yiye: "Can the donor wait for a while, and let Lao Wei discuss it with the elders." ”

Zhiqiu Yiye nodded, and he had no opinion on waiting a little longer.

I must watch the classics of Shaolin Temple, but to be able to see it without using my hands, it is naturally the best choice, even if I have to do it in the end, Zhiqiu Yiye doesn't care much.

After all, for Zhiqiu Yiye, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and it doesn't matter what the result is, Zhiqiu Yiye doesn't matter at all.

The abbot saw Zhiqiu Yiye nodding in agreement, so he continued: "Please move the donor and wait for a while." ”

"Huimin, take this donor to the wing room to rest for a while."

"Yes, Abbot!" A burly, dark-skinned monk stepped forward and responded to the abbot.

Zhiqiu Yiye followed the big monk to the wing, looked at the big monk a little, his eyes flashed, and he found that a big monk was actually a master of the Baodan realm.

Shaolin Temple is worthy of the name of the ancestral land of Zen Buddhism, the so-called world martial arts out of Shaolin, this sentence is not unreasonable.

You must know that not only the black monk in front of him, just surrounded by so many monks in the front yard of the main hall, at least two or three hundred people, Zhiqiu Yiye swept his senses, and found that among the group of monks just now, there were at least no less than seventy or eighty people above the dark energy level, and there were not a few who turned into strength, and even the Danjin level was not only the big monk in front of him, but also at least ten or so, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple just now happened to be a master of national art in the realm of Gangqi.

With the eyesight of Zhiqiu Yiye, I found that the state of mind cultivation of the abbot of Shaolin Temple is only one opportunity away from breaking through the void and seeing the realm of God.

Of course, according to Zhiqiu Yiye, this opportunity, this abbot of Shaolin Temple can no longer wait, after all, he is not a god, he is already in his old age, even if he is well recuperated, his qi and blood still begin to decay and go downhill.

This natural law of slowly aging and decaying qi and blood is certainly not something that he can resist as a mortal.

You must know that in today's national art world, the dark energy level is even a small master, basically if you are at the dark energy level, you really don't have to worry about eating, drinking, and money.

This shows the depth of the Shaolin Temple.

Of course, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, no matter how deep the background is, it is useless to know Qiu Yiye, after all, the two sides are not the same level from the life level.

The great monk in front of him stopped in front of an antique house and pushed open the door.

The black monk said stiffly: "Donor, it's here!" ”

Regarding the tone of the great monk, Zhiqiu Yiye didn't care at all, whoever bullied the door, and directly said that I want to read the core classics of your sect, but I don't dare to resist, I will definitely feel unhappy.

Zhiqiu Yiye walked into the wing room indifferently, sat on the bed and meditated, not at all in a hurry.

And his appearance, in the eyes of the great monk, is obviously understood as fearless!