Yuanzhen jumped off the hole, he ran forward with a familiar car, at the beginning of the cave can only allow him to walk alone, but after walking through this section of the road, it suddenly opened up, as if to a paradise, the exit of the cave is actually in a mysterious valley hidden between the cliffs of the mountains, this mysterious valley is so beautiful that it is not like the world!

Yuan Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief in this small valley, this mysterious valley is where Xiao Xitian is located, Xiao Xitian is full of Buddhist masters, even if Murong Kunpeng is powerful, what can he do?

I thought so, but Yuan Zhen was still afraid in his heart, his face was still covered with the ashes of his master's original cause......

"Yuanzhen?" The monk with a small head and triangular eyes saw Yuan Zhen and asked in surprise, "Where is your master?" ”

"Uncle Benzhi!" Yuan Zhen saw that his acquaintance really wanted to cry and rush into his arms, but for some reason he suddenly felt like a man on his back, Yuan Zhen couldn't help but shudder, and said with a smile: "My master has something important to delay, let me rush over by myself first......"

"What could be more important than the Buddha's appearance?" The triangular-eyed nature of the little head glared at Yuan Zhen with triangular eyes and stared coldly: "It's okay to say that no one is missing, what does your master want to do?" You still have such bells and whistles, what's the matter, Huaxia can't put you aside and wants to go to Indian? ”

was stunned by Ben Zhi, Yuan Zhen suddenly remembered, although he belonged to Xiao Xitian, but he was also divided into factions, he followed Ben Yin out of Northern Shaolin, and Ben Zhi was born in Southern Shaolin.

Hurriedly wiped his face, Yuan Zhen folded his hands and lowered his head: "Amitabha, please calm your anger because ......of Uncle Amitabha."

Ben Zhi scolded and scolded for a long time, seeing that Yuan Zhen didn't dare to fight back, and didn't explain, he just blindly begged for mercy, he also felt that it was not interesting, after all, Yuan Zhen was a younger generation, he snorted coldly: "Lao Wei came to greet you, now that all the masters have arrived, only the two of you master and apprentice are left, since your master can't come, then you should go back with Lao Ke to restore your life first!" ”

"Yes!" Yuan Zhen didn't dare to raise his head, and honestly pretended to be his grandson, who let him fall back.

Benzhi shook his big sleeves, hummed and went first, Yuanzhen glanced back at it weakly, and didn't see any clues, so he followed Benzhi in a panic.

Benzhi deliberately embarrassed Yuanzhen, but his face was calm and idle, but he was running all the way under his feet, and poor Yuanzhen couldn't catch up even if he used all his strength to eat, and he ran wildly behind Benzhi for at least half an hour before he finally arrived at the place.

This is in the middle of the mysterious valley, it is a small hill in the valley, the peaks of the entire hill have been carved into a huge lotus platform, and in the middle of the lotus platform is a three-foot-high golden Buddha sitting cross-legged, the golden Buddha flows with brilliance throughout the body, it is the one under the practice room of Luoyang Martial Arts University!

At this moment, around the Golden Buddha Lotus Platform sit hundreds of big bald heads, all of them meditating cross-legged, hands folded, eyes slightly closed, chanting words, reflecting dazzling brilliance in the sun.

Why are there so many people? Yuan Zhen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw these big bald heads, he had followed Ben Yin to join Xiao Xitian for some days, and he also knew something about Xiao Xitian, although the name of Xiao Xitian was loud, but as far as he knew, there were actually only seventy-two high monks, which still counted him in.

But at this time, he swept his eyes slightly, and he felt that the big bald heads present were at least over 100, so the question is, where did the extra people come out, it can't be a group performance, right?

With a black question mark face, Yuan Zhen quietly glanced around the corner of his eye, and found that these people were all real masters from various ancient temples and temples, many of whom were also household names and often gave lectures on TV.

"Silk ......"

Originally, it was very quiet here, and the masters were all sensitive, and Yuan Zhen gasped and immediately attracted a series of contemptuous glances, so frightened that Yuan Zhen hurriedly found a place to sit down on the outermost part.

And Benzhi also walked to the front of the old monk and bowed down to transmit: "Because there is an important matter to delay, only Yuanzhen is here." ”

The old monk with his eyes slightly closed frowned slightly, and his hands habitually grabbed a pair of longevity eyebrows that hung down to his chin like a whisker, and his fingers circled the longevity eyebrows twice and slowly stroked them to the tips of his eyebrows: "What the hell is this doing, what else is more important than the appearance of the Buddha, when will he arrive?" ”

Ben Zhi cautiously poured dirty water on Ben Yin's body: "My nephew doesn't know, this Ben Yin has always been unreliable, otherwise it wouldn't have caused the Buddha to appear in advance, but fortunately, now the aura is revived ......"

The long-eyebrow old monk waved his hand: "That's it, the auspicious time is coming soon, and it's useless to talk about these things, fortunately, there are still people in the one hundred and eight Arhat array, and the Buddha's manifestation ceremony can start on time!" ”

Seeing that the old monk of Changmei was still sheltering the original cause, Benzhi was helpless, who let the old monk of Changmei be from Northern Shaolin, he could only fold his hands and bow down, and then silently returned to his own place and sat down.

Yuan Zhen couldn't help but steal another glance at the long-eyebrow old monk - the Shaolin abbot of the Beidou of the Chinese martial arts Taishan Master Likong, how could it be the long-eyebrow ancestor of Xiaoxitian, who saw the dragon without seeing the end?

It's not scientific!

Yuanzhen was born in Northern Shaolin, and he is confident that he will not be mistaken, the long-eyebrow old monk's chin is smooth and smooth like a shelled egg, a pair of long longevity eyebrows are very sloppy, as if the whiskers of the grasshopper have been pulled up to the chin, and the wind blows and flickers and flickers, especially the habitual action of the long-eyebrow old monk stroking the longevity eyebrows, except for the Shaolin abbot Master Kong, there is no second person in the world!

But Master Kong's already mixed into the first person in today's martial arts, well, the strong rise of Murong Sihai has made him the second person in today's martial arts, so there is no need to secretly join a cult like Xiao Xitian, right?

What the hell is he trying to do?

Wait a minute! His own master is the proud disciple of Master Kong, and now Master Kong himself is the head of Xiao Xitian, could it be that Master Ben betrayed Shaolin and has another hidden secret?

But Master, he didn't tell me the truth until he died! Yuanzhen has a deep feeling of being deceived, but at the same time, he is also deeply shocked by the true power of Xiao Xitian, even the Shaolin abbot Master Likong is a person of Xiao Xitian, no wonder even Shaolin Temple has been very jealous of Xiao Xitian for so many years......

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sharp and hoarse voice shouting: "Ji--time-has-to-be--"