"By the way, Jueming, what are the two things you said you are going to announce today?" Zhao Zimo asked with some curiosity.

Jueming's face darkened, and he coughed dryly: "Uncle Xiao, someone is calling me, I'll go first......"

"Hey, hey, hey...... There is a ghost calling you, my ears are not better than yours? When the little monk Zimo saw him run away, he was obviously unhappy, and he didn't want to tell himself, so he recited a few verses of the scriptures a little depressed and calmed down.

As for those beautiful, long-legged, and bulging women who kept looking at him, Zhao Zimo hurriedly recited a sentence of Amitabha, for the sake of his martial arts career, he made up his mind that he would not lose his boy body no matter what!

A person's aura is very important, but if you want to have an aura, you must first be confident and have luck, and in this kind of world with martial arts, the realm is naturally the key.

And Zhao Zimo also has a lot of luck, after all, he was born with a congenital realm, a master of the innate realm, and a disciple of Shaolin Temple, all kinds of circumstances will bring him a lot of luck.

Similarly, Zhao Zimo's aura is very strong and soft, and the people standing next to him will have a sense of comfort that arises spontaneously, just like a spring breeze.

Then this is closely related to his innate realm, of course, handsome is also a key point, after all, many female bodhisattvas on the rivers and lakes want to get close to this little monk.

Most of the seats in the square were full, especially the first table, which was only two places short.

One of the seats, many masters of the sect know that it must be the abbot of Zhipu, who achieved congenital achievements at the age of twenty-nine and has not passed away at the age of one hundred and ten.

But they didn't know who the other position was, because the people who should have come were all seated, and they didn't know who it was, but it wasn't until a young monk of fifteen or sixteen years old suddenly appeared and talked to the first seat of the Dharma Academy.

Originally, it was nothing, but Jueming respected him very much, and even many masters of the Juezi generation clasped their hands together and saluted when they saw this little monk who was a little confused.

It made them feel a little unusual.

And the characters who can become the head of the teaching, are also very remarkable, although it is difficult to succeed now, but it does not mean that they have not seen it, at this time, take a closer look at this little monk, it really makes many people secretly worry about themselves!

"This breath is familiar!" Zhang Zhijing, the head of the Quan Zhen Sect, stared at the little monk carefully, and suddenly muttered.

But the ears of you are spiritual, the voice is no different from speaking out loud......

"It's true, and it's deeply touched, but this breath is faint, it's hard to confirm, could it be that it has just broken through?" Emei's deputy head taught Qingxiao, and what Master Tai said was very sure.

The other masters all said so, so they thought it was even more so, after all, in addition to Shaolin, Emei also had a congenital master.

The ancestor who lived in seclusion in Mount Emei all the year round, that legendary resume, that identity background, can scare people to death when she says it, according to the innate realm, she is still young, and she is only in her thirties......

It's just that when he was in his prime, he actually took refuge in my Buddha and became a nun......

I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes sighed, but they only sighed or were obscene in their hearts, and those who dared to say other things were basically either wiped out by the beggars, or beheaded by many chivalrous.

It's just that a woman is a woman after all, and she doesn't have so much heart to compete for the status of the rivers and lakes, of course, the main reason is that the Emei patriarch is disheartened...... Otherwise, the current rivers and lakes would have been dominated by a group of women long ago.

After all, the background is too big!

Decades ago, the major events in the rivers and lakes were completely their family affairs!

Although the Northern Song Dynasty has been destroyed at this time, the dynasty has been replaced by the Yuan Dynasty, but the rivers and lakes are in trouble, no matter how powerful the Mongols are, they can't kill all the Jianghu people, after all, one is not good, and the various factions will be forced to rebel, they are still easy to do in groups, and the army is pressed over.

If it is specially attacked, assassinated, and poisoned, then the emperor is also afraid.

Therefore, the Yuan Dynasty mostly ruled the Han people with Han people, after all, no matter how many Mongolians there were, there were not as many Han people, even if it was a generation, because of the war casualties civilians do not know how many times, but in many places there are very few Mongolians, and most of them are Han people governing Han people.

At most, there are some Mongols sitting on top of their heads!

However, the Yuan Dynasty fought many wars, almost attacking from all directions, Japan, Annam, Champong, Guawa and other places, the tax was higher than a year, and many places rose up to oppose tyranny.

This is the reason why Zhang Junbao can meet a group of rebels when he goes out......

(The movie eunuch Liu Jin belongs to the Ming Dynasty, and Zhang Sanfeng's era is the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, so it shouldn't matter if you change the time.) ）

At this time, turning the topic back, this group of old guys, the more they looked at Zhao Zimo, the more they felt that something was wrong, or they felt too frightened in their hearts......

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old innate realm......

In a few years, this person will not be able to become a Buddha and an ancestor!

…………

The little monk Zimo seemed to suddenly think of something, glanced at this group of uneasy and kind-hearted old immortals, and ran away in a hurry......

When he came back, his master was already seated, and the banquet was about to start, and he suddenly appeared with a big box in one hand, which really attracted some attention, so that everyone had to stop and turn their heads to look at him, and his appearance was very interesting, which caused many people in the rivers and lakes to laugh.

After all, such a small monk, holding two large wooden boxes, blocked his eyes, maybe he went to the wrong place.

The little monk Zimo, who was also a little embarrassed, didn't know whether to put down the box of the paintings, or continue to hold it, although it was only a few hundred catties, not too heavy, but it was really awkward to hold......

"Eh, Amitabha, the little monk seems to have gone to the wrong place, I'll leave!" Zhao Zimo didn't know if it was time to hand over the painting he had stopped painting for six years to the master.

It's just that he is sensible and sensible, even if he really wants to take these paintings as the best gift he can have at this time in this kind of scene, and immediately dedicate them to the master who is old and loves him very much.

But those masters obviously have something to say to the master, and even if he thinks about it again, he will not embarrass the Shaolin Temple.

So Zhao Zimo chose not to give a gift first, after all, it is okay at night, as long as the hour has passed, when the time comes, in the abbot's courtyard, it is enough to unfold these picture scrolls for the master one by one, and see the master's smiling face.

However, just as he was holding two large boxes and silently retreating......

Jueming sat on the seat next to him, and suddenly a sentence came out: "Why are you going, Uncle Xiaoshi?" ”

His words shocked everyone!

And the Jianghu people who can sit with Jueming are basically only a step worse than those in charge, and Jueming's words are obviously not a joke, after all, this is the first seat of the Shaolin Temple Dharma Academy.

What's more, that respectful look, without a trace of hesitation, could it be just to deceive them?

"I ...... It's not ...... mind."

"What's in your mind, you go over, sit at the first table!" Jue Ming pulled the little uncle who was a little confused, and secretly regretted that he didn't tell him, and wanted to surprise the little uncle, but it became frightened.

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"Oh oh......" Zhao Zimo was stunned, after all, he had never seen such a big scene, although he was in the congenital realm, he was still facing the familiar Shaolin disciples, and he had not been out of the temple for sixteen years.

is like the caged bird, he must be a little scared when he suddenly flies out, and there are so many people in the rivers and lakes today, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he recited the meditation sutra a few times, and his mood immediately calmed down.

Then the handsome little monk, with a smile of joy, but a little stupidly holding two large boxes, walked towards his master to offer gifts......

And at the same time......

He also walked towards the group of Jianghu people......

Embark on his own road......

Also from today, there is a handsome little monk named Zhao Zimo......

Famous rivers and lakes!