Su Yu left Lei Wanqian's residence, returned to his room and packed up and prepared to go to Shaolin Temple.

Lei Wanqian said that Master Pure Life Half-Step Saint Realm, that is, the so-called emperor, is extremely strong, and I am afraid that he may not meet him.

Su Yu was ready, he went to Shaolin to look for Qingxin first, and with Qingxin's recommendation, Master Jingsheng should not refuse.

After greeting Shangguan Feng'er, Wen Tan, Sun Ci and others, he set out on the road alone.

Shaolin Temple is not too far from the Dragon Temple, and Su Yu drove two hours to Shaomu Mountain.

Shaolin thousand-year-old temple, Buddhism has a strong atmosphere, and it is easy to calm people here.

Shaolin monks can be seen everywhere outside Shaomur Mountain, there are warrior monks, and there are literary monks.

After Su Yu parked the car, he didn't take anything with him and went straight to Shaolin Temple.

Outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, Su Yu was blocked by monks.

Today's Shaolin Temple is not a place where you can come and go if you want to.

"Little donor, may I ask what you have to do in Shaolin?" an older yellow-clothed monk looked at Su Yu before coming to the monks and asked.

"I'm here to find the little monk Qingxin. Fortunately, there are people I know, Su Yu said with a smile.

"Qingxin Master?" the yellow-clothed monk was stunned for a moment.

Su Yu was also stunned for a moment, Qingxin is an ancestor-level figure in Shaolin Temple?

No, how could he be an ancestor-level figure when he was so young?

"Little donor, please wait. The yellow-clothed monk finished speaking and left.

Su Yu stood outside the Shaolin Temple and began to wait, muttering in his heart, this Qingxin is also the strength of the grandmaster, in the Shaolin Temple, such strength should be quite a lot, how can it be an ancestor-level figure? Could it be that he is an awakened monk like Master Jingsheng?

After about ten minutes, Qingxin, dressed in white, walked out of the Shaolin Temple, and when he saw that it was Su Yu, he immediately smiled, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha." ”

"Su Yu, it turned out to be you. Qingxin was quite surprised when she saw Su Yu.

Su Yu pulled him aside and said, "You are an ancestor-level figure in Shaolin Temple, amazing!"

Qingxin smiled without explanation, and said, "By the way, what did you do when you came to find the little monk?"

"I want to see Master Pure Life, is he there?" asked Su Yu.

Qingxin was slightly stunned and said, "Are you looking for my ancestor?"

Su Yu was stunned, another ancestor? How high is the rank of this Pure Life Master in Shaolin Temple?

Su Yu couldn't laugh or cry, nodded and said, "Yes, it's just to find Master Jingsheng." ”

"My ancestor came back late at night half a month ago, and he has been in retreat, and he has not been out of the customs yet, let alone you, the little monk has never seen him. Qingxin also shook his head.

"How long will it take for him to get out?" Su Yu was a little speechless.

Qingxin said: "Let's go, go to the temple." ”

Su Yu nodded and followed him.

The towering ancient trees in the Shaolin Temple are full of ancient atmosphere, and the monks who come and go see Qingxin are also frequently saluting.

Qingxin took Su Yu into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Su Yu stood in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, saluted to a big Buddha, and then entered the inner courtyard, entered a meditation room, the two sat cross-legged on the bed, Qingxin poured a cup of tea for Su Yu and invited him to taste.

Su Yu can't taste tea, he can only do it.

"The ancestor is in retreat in Lixue Tower, and he has not yet come out, listening to the abbot's intentions, the ancestor may have been injured. Qingxin said.

Su Yu was taken aback and said, "How is it possible?" Master Pure Life is the strength of an emperor, how can he be injured if he is half a saint powerhouse?"

Qingxin smiled bitterly and said: "A half-step saint is not a saint after all, even a saint has the possibility of falling, and it is not a strange thing for the master to be injured." ”

Su Yu's mood instantly became heavy.

Master Pure Life is a half-step saint, an emperor, who can be said to be the top powerhouse on this earth, if even he is injured, then Yang Leling and they must be in danger.

Qingxin saw that Su Yu was preoccupied, and kept letting Su Yu drink tea.

Su Yu was in the mood to drink tea, and the more he drank, the more irritable he became.

Qingxin smiled bitterly, what he originally poured for Su Yu was tea for meditation, but Su Yu didn't have half a moment of meditation.

"Su Yu, if you have anything on your mind, you might as well say it, and see if the little monk can help you. Qingxin said.

Su Yu looked up at him and said, "You haven't been to the Earth Realm, you can't help me." ”

Qingxin nodded and said, "It turns out that the matter in your heart is a matter of the realm, and the little monk really can't help you." ”

"Otherwise, you will live in the temple for three days first, and maybe the ancestor will be out of the customs in these three days. Qingxin said.

Su Yu nodded silently, he still has a lot of things to do, to be honest, he is really not in the mood to live in Shaolin Temple for three days, but thinking that he is here, it doesn't hurt to stay for three days.

On the first day, Su Yu was still quite irritable, and when he heard the sound of the evening drums, his heart was a lot quieter.

The next day, it was the sound of the morning bell, which made his mood ethereal.

On the third day, he was in a lot of energy, listening to the morning bell and dusk drums, as well as the sound of chanting, the whole person became quiet.

On the evening of the 17th, outside a meditation room, Su Yu practiced marksmanship, boxing, swordsmanship, and footwork, and his heart slowly emptied.

Qingxin walked over from a distance and looked at Su Yu with a smile on his face.

"Good marksmanship!" Seeing Su Yu's success, Qingxin walked over with a smile this time.

Su Yu looked at him and said with a smile: "Is Master Pure Life out of the customs?"

"Out of the customs, the ancestor asked the little monk to come and take you over. Qingxin smiled.

Hearing this, Su Yu was overjoyed, dusted off his robe, and went to Lixue Tower with Qingxin.

The door of Lixue Tower was wide open, and there were no monks on duty outside the building, but it was quiet.

Su Yu followed Qingxin to the bottom of Lixue Tower, and saw a white-clothed monk sitting cross-legged in the main hall, with the monk's back to them.

"Qingxin to meet the ancestor. Qingxin clasped his hands together and bowed down.

Su Yu followed.

"Come in. A very strong voice came from the Lixue Building.

Su Yu walked into the main hall of Lixue Tower with Qingxin, but he didn't feel any powerful Buddha power from Master Jingsheng, he only felt that the white-clothed monk in front of him was very ordinary, ordinary but extraordinary.

"Su Yu, meet Master Pure Life. Su Yu saluted to the white-clothed monk.

At this time, the white-clothed monk stood up, was tall, and turned to look at Su Yu.

Su Yu's eyes were always on Master Jingsheng, he was dressed in white, with a string of glass prayer beads hanging on his chest, his skin was fair, and he was only forty years old, so young.

Master Jingsheng glanced at Su Yu, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Master Su, is it good to live in Shaolin?"

"Very good, the thousand-year-old temple, Zhong Lingshenxiu, coming here has improved my mood a lot. Su Yu nodded.

"That's fine. Master Jingsheng nodded and said with a smile: "What happened to Master Su Shi, the poor monk also guessed a little bit about it, but it has something to do with people?"

"Exactly, I hope the master will tell you. Su Yu said with his fists clenched.

Master Pure Life nodded and said, "Everything is fine, Master Su doesn't have to worry." ”

Su Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Master, even you are injured, how can others be better?"

"The poor monk was seriously injured when he encountered a strong enemy, and the strong enemy has retreated, and there is no such danger under the boundary. Master Jingsheng also had a bitter face, and then looked at Su Yu and said: "Master Zhang, they are all in the Tibetan Mountain Realm, and they are led by the empress, although they are cruel, they are fine." ”

Hearing what Master Jingsheng said, Su Yu was in a slightly better mood and said, "Master, when will the empress return?"

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