When the Taoist priests found that Huo Yuanzhen was looking at them, they turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

But Huo Yuanzhen wrote down these people, in this Shaolin Mountain, only the Zhongyue faction has Taoist priests.

The peers are enemies, belonging to the two families of Buddhism and Taoism, all of them are Jianghu sects, and they are also in the Shaolin Mountain, and the relationship between the Zhongyue faction, Fawang Temple and Shaolin Temple has always been not harmonious.

It's just that Shaolin Temple was a small dilapidated temple at the beginning, and no one was willing to take care of them.

Now it's different, Fawang Temple was completely defeated by Huo Yuanzhen, and in Shaolin Mountain, only Shaolin Temple and Zhongyue faction remained.

As the boss of Shaomu Mountain, the Zhongyue faction is also ambitious, the Fawang Temple has not developed under their suppression, and now the Fawang Temple has collapsed, and the Shaolin Temple has just emerged, which is the best time for them to start.

However, the eyes of those Taoist priests did not seem to be so peaceful, as if they had an enmity with themselves, which made Huo Yuan really vigilant.

Recalling all the things that happened when he came to this world, Huo Yuanzhen remembered the scene when he saved the princess and Yue Ying, the leader of the horse thieves, with a heart shield of a yin and yang fish, was very likely to be a member of the Zhongyue faction.

Could it be that they recognize themselves?

It's very likely.

If everything is true, then it is estimated that the Zhongyue faction is about to attack the Shaolin Temple, and if the Shaolin Temple is eradicated, they are the only martial arts sect in Shaolin Mountain, and they will be able to develop and grow more rapidly.

However, Huo Yuanzhen is not afraid, he will come sooner or later, even if the Zhongyue faction does not come to trouble him, he will go to find trouble with them, after all, Shaolin is going to become the number one faction in the world, and dominating Shaomu Mountain is only the first goal.

The competition in the ring ended like this, Huo Yuanzhen and Guan Shanyue didn't get the chance to play, but the goal was achieved, and from then on, there was no Wang Temple in Shaolin Mountain, and all the industries of Dengfeng Chen Ding belonged to Shaolin Temple.

After receiving those trivial matters, Huo Yuanzhen handed them over to Huang Feihong to deal with, and he didn't have the heart to deal with these mundane things.

After the ring ended, Huo Yuanzhen returned to the Shaolin Temple.

Not long after returning to Shaolin Temple, Huiming came in to report that there was a female benefactor who came to ask for a meeting, and was now waiting for the abbot at the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

Huo Yuanzhen nodded, and rubbed indoors for a while before getting up and going to the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

Autumn is coming, the trees in the Shaolin Temple have turned yellow, in the wind, the yellow leaves swirl in the air, fall in front of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and cover the ground with a layer of gold.

Huo Yuanzhen wore soft-soled cloth shoes, stepping on the fallen leaves, making a rustling sound.

In front of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, a woman in white is slim and elegant, and the corners of her skirt are flying, like a dream.

Faced with this wonderful scene, Huo Yuanzhen's face was as usual, and he came to Ning Wanjun's side.

"Master Abbot is well".

Ning Wanjun bowed slightly, and her voice was soft.

"Amitabha, Miss Ning is fine, I don't know why Miss Ning came to my Shaolin Institute again?"

"Master, last time thanks to the master's teachings, Wanjun already feels a lot better, and the pressure is not so heavy, but in addition to the matter of his father, there is another thing that has troubled Wanjun for a long time, and he has to come to the abbot for advice."

As Ning Wanjun spoke, she removed the veil, and in front of Huo Yuanzhen, she felt that there should be no more cover-up.

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Ning Wanjun and said, "Miss Ning's face is dark, and she seems to have something on her mind."

"Yes, this matter does make Wanjun embarrassed."

"But for yourself?".

Ning Wanjun hesitated for a moment and shook her head, "Not for herself."

"For others, there must be affection, the sky is not old, the love is inexorable, the heart is like a double wire net, there are thousands of knots in it, Miss Ning, the heart should not be too heavy."

"It's also ruthless," Ning Wanjun replied quietly.

"If you are ruthless, you will have a debt, the debt will be repaid, the love is difficult to break, this matter is not difficult, follow the poor monk into the tower and talk about it."

Ning Wanjun nodded yes, and her admiration for Huo Yuanzhen in her heart increased a few points again, this young abbot must be a master who really sees through the red dust, and his words are always so full of wisdom, just a few words can give birth to a sense of tranquility in his heart, indifferent and distant, and he doesn't seem to be so annoying.

The two of them entered the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda one after the other, because today Shaolin went to participate in the ring competition, the temple door was closed, and there were no pilgrims, so the tower was very quiet.

Huo Yuanzhen entered the pagoda and lit a few incense candles, and soon, the fragrance filled the first floor of the pagoda.

Please Ning Wanjun sit down, Huo Yuanzhen also sat down, holding the long rosary hanging around his neck in his hand, twisting it gently, and said to Ning Wanjun: "Miss Ning, if you can trust the poor monk, please speak clearly."

Ning Wanjun first stood up and saluted Huo Yuanzhen, and then said: "First ask the abbot master to forgive Wanjun's recklessness, Wanjun came before and let Tie Niu stay in Shaolin, in fact, he hid his selfish intentions."

"People are selfless and don't be others, Miss Ning doesn't have to blame herself."

"Thank you, Abbot".

Ning Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Huo Yuanzhen say this, and she was not so guilty about deceiving Huo Yuanzhen, she sat down and said: "That's the case, thirty years ago, there was a monk in the rivers and lakes who sat down at Shaomu Mountain, and it is said that he left a relic, which can dissolve all the diseases in the world, can fix people's restlessness, and can prolong life and prevent poison from invading, causing many people in the rivers and lakes to look for it, but in the end they found nothing."

"A monk?".

In this world, among the rivers and lakes, Buddhism is not particularly famous, and only a few temples are good, such as Daxiangguo Temple, Wenshu Monastery, etc., there are not many Buddhist believers, as for the monks are even less pitiful, Huo Yuanzhen did not expect that there was once a monk sitting here in Shaomu Mountain.

And the relics are even more unimaginable, it is the treasure of Buddhism, and it is the first time Huo Yuanzhen has heard of it in this world.

"Yes, this monk is called Void Cause, it is said that the martial arts cultivation is extremely high, has reached the late stage of the congenital stage, thirty years ago, there was a battle between good and evil in the Shaomuro Mountain, Master Void Cause was injured in the battle, and then sat in the mountain, but people do not know where it sits, and the matter of the relics is also spread later."

"And what does these things have to do with the present?".

"The young man does not know sorrow, the burrow has a blank head, looking through the mountains and rivers, the water is far away and the sky is high, the yellow spring looks at the countryside, and the relics in this life are left."

Ning Wanjun read a small poem, and then said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, this poem was discovered by chance, and the people who discovered this poem at that time included my father and some martial arts people, including the master of Wenshu Monastery on Wutai Mountain."

Huo Yuanzhen didn't make a sound, but slowly savored Ning Wanjun's words.

Let's not talk about what is wrong with this poem, but Ning Wanjun's words reveal a kind of information.

Her father is a martial arts person, yes, and she specifically mentioned the Wenshu Monastery of Wutai Mountain, what does this mean?

Now the monk of Wutai Mountain is in the Shaolin Temple, and after the Dengfeng ring, these two people did not leave immediately, but wanted to rest in Shaolin for a few days, Huo Yuanzhen also agreed, but Ning Wanjun mentioned this, which is very problematic.

Huo Yuanzhen had already guessed that Puhang and the others were looking at each other, but they didn't know what it was, at the beginning, Huo Yuanzhen thought that there were people refining pills in the back mountain that other people knew, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The monk left a relic, and this treasure caused people to pursue it, but time has passed, and this relic has not been found, and it is likely to remain in the Shaomuro Mountain, but I don't know where it is.

And now not only Ning Wanjun has come to Shaolin, but the monks of Wutai Mountain have also come to Shaolin, and thinking about the situation back then, it is likely that they are all running for this relic.

But how did they know that Shaolin had relics?

Could it be that the reason is in this little poem?

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Ning Wanjun, Ning Wanjun smiled at Huo Yuanzhen and didn't say anything.

However, from this girl's somewhat sly smile, Huo Yuanzhen saw a hint of comparison.

Although he pretends to be a monk, Huo Yuanzhen is not a monk in his bones, he is just a post-80s generation from the earth in his previous life, and he naturally has the heart of a young man.

It's just that Huo Yuanzhen's face will definitely not show the slightest hint, and he smiled faintly: "Miss Ning is testing the poor monk, Amitabha, if the poor monk is ugly, Miss Ning is not strange."

Being poked by Huo Yuanzhen, Ning Wanjun was also a little embarrassed, but still said: "Then please ask the master to savor it, this time Wanjun told the truth of the matter, see how much the master can comprehend?"

Huo Yuanzhen did not continue to speak, but silently recited the small poem that Ning Wanjun had just read.

In his previous life, playing a brain teaser or something, Huo Yuan was really a master, and even dreamed of having the opportunity to be a spy and decipher a telegram code or something It was very rewarding, but I didn't expect to come here and have the opportunity to play these things.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, Huo Yuanzhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Ning Wanjun: "Miss Ning, the poor monk is not talented, I thought of a result, I don't know if it's right or not?"

Ning Wanjun's eyes widened in surprise, and she was a little unconvinced.

This poem has been around for a long time, and I have known it for a long time, and it was a chance to figure out the key to it, how could this abbot be so smart and come up with the result in a short period of time?

"Then ask the abbot master to come and hear about it."

Ning Wanjun was still a little unconvinced, and wanted to hear what Huo Yuanzhen came up with.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled secretly in his heart, but his face remained silent and he opened his mouth to say a word.

When Ning Wanjun heard this, she was shocked and extremely admired, and got up and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Master Abbot is talented, Wanjun is ashamed of himself."

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