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Yideng told Huo Wuzhen that Dongfang Ming was not, Huo Wuzhen listened for a while and asked, "Is that all Dongfang Ming said?"

Yilan was a little hesitant.

"Senior brother, if you have something to say, why bother to spit it out. ”

"Senior Brother Abbot, Dongfang Ming also said that before the Double Ninth Festival, you should go to the Butterfly Valley in person to take the blame, and you must also bring Miss Ning there, otherwise, he will not be polite. ”

Huo Wuzhen sneered: "What he thinks about is beauty." ”

Dongfang Ming's actions really annoyed Huo Wuzhen, can the leader of the martial arts alliance do whatever he wants like this, really Shaolin Temple is a soft persimmon.

It is simply wishful thinking to want to let himself hand over Ning Wanjun and let himself be guilty of Jing Yue.

Huo Wuzhen said to Yideng: "This kind of person doesn't have to deal with him at all, if he has the ability, he will come to Shaolin to trouble the poor monk, I'm afraid that he doesn't have that ability." ”

Yideng said with some worry: "Abbot, don't be careless, after all, he is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and his influence is still very great, do we really want to stiffen the relationship with him?"

Huo Wuzhen stood up and said to a lamp: "Although the poor monk is a monk, the matter of Hongchen has little to do with me, and it can't reach the level of jealousy and hatred, but he will not promote the arrogance of the wicked, according to Dongfang Ming, he is the leader of the martial arts alliance, using his power for personal gain, and wants to suppress me Shaolin, the poor monk will naturally not be restrained, let alone succumb to his roof and seek perfection, how is it not a family, it doesn't matter whether the relationship is stiff or not." ”

Yideng also stood up: "Although the junior brother has not been in Shaolin for a long time, he admires the behavior of the senior brother of the other abbot, although Dongfang Ming is the leader of the martial arts alliance, but it is only the late stage of the congenital stage, although the junior brother is not his opponent, but he can also do a little bit for my Shaolin." ”

"Oh!"

Huo Wuzhen looked at Yilan in surprise.

Yideng is a strongman who can fight against Ma Zhenxi, and he actually took the initiative to say that he is not as good as a certain person, which shows that Dongfang Ming's strength is not ordinary.

"That Dongfang Ming, is it so powerful?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Abbot can think that as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, I can't do it without overpowering the heroes, junior brother, my skills are considered to be above average in the late congenital stage, with a Yang Finger mastery, I can barely deal with those masters at the peak of the later stage, but there is absolutely no possibility of winning. ”

Huo Wuzhen nodded, when the strength reached the late congenital stage, the gap between them was very large, the depth of internal strength, and the strength of the mastery was also an important criterion.

Joining himself into the late congenital stage, then with the thirteenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, with the internal force of Tong Zi Gong or Jiuyang True Scripture, it is absolutely impossible to sweep all the late congenital stages, because the internal skills that he has learned are also cutting-edge, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong is a great increase in his combat effectiveness, which is naturally much stronger than the general late congenital stage.

Yideng continued: "Dongfang Ming, as the leader of the alliance, has extremely strong internal strength, one hand of the Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds and the other hand of the secret weapon kung fu, both of which are surprisingly powerful, definitely much stronger than the average congenital late stage, according to the junior brother, there are definitely no more than ten people on the rivers and lakes who can fight against him, but if it is said that he can win against him, I am afraid that there are not even three." ”

"To this extent, who do you think can fight against it?"

"Senior brother estimates that the Demon Sect Leader Mo Tianxie, Ding Buji's left and right sword attendants, as well as Kongtong's Sect Leader, and some Jianghu seniors can fight against him, and the rest are similar to the Immortal Daoists, and they are estimated to be inferior to Dongfang Ming. ..., Hearing the words of a lamp, although Huo Wuzhen felt pressure in his heart, he didn't really care, Dongfang Ming was only him, if he dared to come to Shaolin, he would take a lamp and the Great Sage Hornet Bull Demon King, and rush up, absolutely let him come and go.

What is really worth worrying about is the power in his hands.

However, one of his system tasks is to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and Dongfang Ming will face it sooner or later.

Tearing your face with the leader of the martial arts alliance is an inevitable result, and there is nothing to worry about.

He set himself a deadline for the Double Ninth Festival, and now there are about fifty days until the Double Ninth Festival, and there is still plenty of time.

Nameless, you don't ask about the world anymore, the leaders of the martial arts alliance have come to the door, you don't care or not.

However, during this period, Huo Wuzhen did not want to be idle.

Now that he has encountered a realm bottleneck, he can't enter the innate world, and it is useless to cultivate in Shaolin, and he can't increase his strength in the slightest when he accelerates tenfold.

The situation in Shaolin Temple is stable, the war in Henan is gone, and there will be no big mistakes, and the difference between being there and not is not big.

Ning Wanjun also rescued it, just under Shaolin's nose, he sent the old crow to monitor the sky, and there were even a lot of beggar disciples around him who were secretly protecting, if someone came, the old crow would immediately warn, and the hornets in the back mountain would quickly support, I believe it was foolproof.

The cultivation of Shaolin disciples is on the right track, and everyone's skills are in a period of rapid growth, and they don't need to be guided by themselves.

During all this period, there was no point in staying in Shaolin by yourself.

After Yideng finished saying what he said, Huo Wuzhen went directly to the Scripture Pavilion with him.

Now that there is no name, a lamp guards the scripture pavilion on his behalf, and nothing happens.

After Huo Wuzhen came, the first thing he did was to count the scriptures with Yideng to see how many scriptures there were in Shaolin now.

It has been several months since it was extracted to the Scripture Pavilion, and in the first floor, two scriptures will be produced every three days.

On the second floor, a scripture book is produced every three days.

In other words, Shaolin will produce new scriptures every day, and there will be a steady stream.

After counting, there are about more than 100 scriptures of all kinds, but the scriptures in the Zangjing Pavilion are randomly selected, and most of these scriptures are scattered.

There are still a few scriptures.

Huo Wuzhen was planning to go to Tianzhu.

The revival of the Tianzhu Brahmin theocracy destroyed the foundation of Buddhism, and now the people who believe in Buddhism have become the kings of Tianzhu, but there are no scriptures, and the hope of reviving Buddhism has almost come to naught.

And Shaolin, a steady stream of scriptures, if they are left in Shaolin, it will not be able to carry forward, and the scriptures must be passed on to the world in order to make it truly valuable.

And Tianzhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, is undoubtedly the best place to pass on the scriptures.

It's just that such a few scriptures are useless to pass them on, a drop in the bucket, and they can't be of great use, after all, the country of Tianzhu is not small, and the population is also quite large.

Seeing that the abbot had finished reading the scriptures, he seemed to be a little disappointed, and asked the reason for it.

Looking at the lamp, Huo Wu really thought that this matter had nothing to do with him listening, so he said his desire to pass on the scriptures to Tianzhu.

After listening to Yideng, he suddenly laughed and said: "Senior Brother Abbot, you are really smart, you have been confused for a while, you go to Tianzhu to preach the scriptures, it is so difficult that you can still walk with the scriptures?"

Huo Wuzhen thought for a while: "Is this going to be true, if Tianzhu wants to obtain my Shaolin scriptures, he must show sincerity, and he must let them come in person, from Tianzhu to my Shengtang Dynasty, to my Shaolin Temple, so that the poor monks can pass on the scriptures to them, otherwise if I send them directly, they may think that the poor monks are liars." ”

"Since this is the case, what is the abbot still worried about, although the junior brother has not been to Tianzhu, but he also knows that there are thousands of mountains and rivers in my Shengtang Dynasty, and if you walk, I am afraid that I will not be able to reach it for a year or two. ..., Huo Wuzhen nodded: "That's right, Tianzhu is tens of thousands of miles away from my Tang Dynasty, and this distance is still a straight line distance, if you walk up, trekking through mountains and rivers, I'm afraid it will be more than 100,000 miles." ”

"That's it, more than 100,000 miles away, and who can guarantee that nothing will happen during the period, they come to learn scriptures, I'm afraid more than a year is fast, and we Shaolin every day there are new scriptures, a year later, we have at least more than 300 scriptures to teach, if he came to Shaolin in two years, then we have seven or eight hundred scriptures, if they come in three years, we give them a thousand no problem, all the abbots should not look at how many scriptures there are now, but should look at how many scriptures we will have in a few years。 ”

Listening to Yideng's words, Huo Wuzhen suddenly realized.

Why did he suddenly become stupid, he was indeed smart and confused for a while.

What's the use of calculating the current number of scriptures, it is useless to calculate this, and I will not send the scriptures to Tianzhu in a hurry, and wait for them to pick them up, which is serious.

People are not like this, the more active you are, the less they will cherish it, and only those who have worked hard will regard it as a treasure.

All you need to do is to go to Tianzhu and find someone to learn the scriptures in person.

Moreover, there can't be many people who learn from the scriptures, and they can't be allowed to send an army over, so that there will be no taste for learning the scriptures.

It's just that how to take this scripture, how to make them believe that the Shaolin Temple in the Tang Dynasty has a large number of scriptures, and how to make their authorities believe in themselves, this needs to be carefully considered.

After figuring out the key links, Huo Wuzhen's heart couldn't help but suddenly brighten up, and he laughed at a lamp: "What Senior Brother said is very true, Senior Brother, why did I get into the horns." ”

Yideng also said with a smile: "Senior Brother Abbot studies Buddhism and martial arts every day, and some of them are all great wisdom, which is a manifestation of great wisdom and foolishness." ”

"Amitabha, don't laugh at the poor monk, your proposal is very good, it seems that the poor monk will set off on the same day, go to Tianzhu, to see the situation in that foreign land, is it suitable for us to pass through." ”

Yideng nodded: "It's okay for senior brother to go, but this day is thousands of mountains and rivers, although senior brother has a golden-eyed eagle to take the footsteps on his behalf, I'm afraid that he won't be able to come back in a short time, then the Ninth Double Ninth Festival in early September, it will be the day agreed by Dongfang Ming, if the senior brother doesn't come back, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

"Time should be in time, Tianzhu is far away from us, but the golden-eyed eagle flies, it is estimated that three or five days will be about the same, but after arriving in Tianzhu, how to start is worth negotiating, but the poor monk estimates that a month of time, how can it be enough for the poor monk to return, if the time is close to the ninth day of the ninth month of September has not been able to complete this matter, the poor monk will also return temporarily, and then find a chance to go to Tianzhu in the future." ”

"In this case, I wish the abbot a smooth journey, and this trip will be smooth to promote my Buddha and promote my Shaolin!"

Yideng is also a person who learns Buddhism, and when he thinks that the place where Buddhism originated will come to Shaolin to learn scriptures, he can't help but be excited!

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