Chapter 9: Wait for me to take in the group of goblins

"Damn, I, Lin Biao, have never entered the gate sect in my life, but Shaolin is really magnificent, look at the mountain gate of others, and then look at the red carp in the pond that seem to be fine, and the Daxiong Treasure Palace......" A bald man who went to not be a monk, with a full beard, said with emotion at this time carrying a nine-ring broadsword.

However, Lin Biao's words are not coarse, the vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes are like this, don't think that they speak in a crepe, that is not the rivers and lakes...... It was a temple, and it was a thatched hut with no white dings.

Some of the warrior monks who maintained order only smiled and said nothing when they heard this, and at this time their hearts were joyful, and they couldn't wait to put pride on their faces.

Don't say that all monks don't have a mortal heart, the Buddha's heart has not reached a certain level, and they all have the intention of going out to the rivers and lakes, not everyone likes to eat fasting and chanting Buddha for life, but when you enter the Shaolin Temple, you must understand the rules of the Shaolin Temple.

The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and the rules of the Shaolin Temple are even stricter.

The precepts are written on you with a brush, and they can be written all over the ......

"Lin Biao, can't you lower your broken voice?

Shaolin Temple is not a small sect, we have the opportunity to follow the Kunlun faction, that is lucky, if you are making a loud noise, be careful that people will drive you out! There was also a man with an iron rod on his back, with dark skin and calloused palms.

And there are many people like him, most of them are very curious about Shaolin, the reason why this is the case is that there were some accidents in the Northern Song Dynasty, which led to the closure of Shaolin for a hundred years.

Almost since then, the entire Shaolin Temple has been completely closed, except for pilgrims to worship the Buddha, no martial arts people are ever received, of course, this is also for those ordinary Jianghu figures.

Some time ago, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain came over, and instead of treating each other politely, he also introduced the Daxiong Treasure Hall to entertain him.

However, because of the closure of the mountain, it has become difficult to go down the mountain from Shaolin, and it is almost difficult to get out of the Shaolin Temple if you can't defeat the eighteen bronze people in Muren Lane.

Zhang Junbao and Dong Tianbao died, if it weren't for the little monk Zimo to speak, plus Jueyuan, this guy to protect the calf, let alone walk out of the Shaolin Temple, even if they got out of the martial arts hall, they would have to be carried out, and it would be cold when they went out......

The so-called closure of Shaolin is just entering the rivers and lakes, but the people who still guard the place of Songshan, especially the Shaolin monks, are numerous, and the land near the Shaolin Temple is their own, and they are letting the people go to collect rent.

Therefore, the bandits and robbers who dare to go up here to burn and loot are more than ten meters high......

This is also why, martial arts people have great respect for Shaolin, don't care about what happened a hundred years ago, after the closure of the mountain, the Shaolin Temple did not participate in the battle of the rivers and lakes, there were almost no casualties, and the overall strength increased greatly, and at this time the status was equal to the Quanzhen Sect, or even better.

Who let the Quanzhen Sect Since Wang Chongyang's death, almost no one can afford to carry the beam, if it weren't for the fact that the Quanzhen Sect was too famous in the rivers and lakes at the beginning, and it still had a good relationship with someone in Xiangyang City.

The name of the first in the world has long returned to the head of Shaolin Temple.

"Quan Zhen teaches Zhang Zhijing to arrive!"

"Kunlun head Ling Zhenzi has arrived!"

"Deputy head of Emei......"

Today's Daxiong Treasure Hall is very lively in front of the door, and the abbot's birthday banquet will naturally not be arranged in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, which is disrespectful to the Buddha, so it is convenient to set up one hundred and ten tables in the square in front of the door.

Although they are all vegetarian dishes, and tea is used instead of wine, but according to the people in the rivers and lakes who have already taken their seats, there is nothing to say, after all, it can still make you sit down and still give face, don't you see more people outside the square......

"So many people, I'll go, we Shaolin is quite rich......" Zhao Zimo never appeared, until he was about to have lunch after practicing the dragon claw hand, he didn't come out, but as soon as he came here, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he sighed and said.

"Uncle Junior, after all, we have been closed for more than 100 years......

And today is also our abbot's birthday, although he doesn't want to be so extravagant and wasteful, but as disciples, we can't agree.

So this time we have to put on a big feast, not to mention that there are two things to announce today! Jueming has a good relationship with him now, and came out to explain at this time.

"Yo, what can I not know, but you know first?" The handsome little monk Zimo curled the corners of his mouth, at this time he and Jueming were standing on the side of the square, he smiled so freely, I don't know how many women in the seat were stunned.

Especially some Emei disciples, they only felt that there was a deer in their hearts bumping into each other, and Zhao Zimo glanced at it casually, making them feel that this little monk really looked at themselves......

It's a pity that some women who have never been in the rivers and lakes can only think indignantly: "How can such a handsome man be a monk!" ”

But after all, it's just a young woman who thinks like this, and she has already been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and even women who have tasted manliness don't think so......

After all, in their eyes, it doesn't matter if you are a monk or not, whether you have a chance or not is the most important thing, if you really want to be a lonely man and a widow, no matter what kind of handsome monk you are not close to women, my pair of slender beautiful legs, will not kill you?

Even if you shout 'Amitabha' in your mouth at that time, you must not indulge under the white swan on my chest.

Jue Ming saw that the group of heroines, the lady in charge, and the female disciples of the family were all staring directly at their little uncle, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, after all, there are many men in Shaolin Temple, and there is not even a single hair of women, and no one will compare who is more handsome.

But at this time, I looked at the many monks, then at these men in the rivers and lakes, and then at the little uncle...... It's all about standing out from the crowd!

Zhao Zimo, who was born in the congenital realm, has almost no pores, his skin is crystal clear, like white jade, there is no trace of impurities in his body, and what is even more powerful is that face, with clear eyebrows, double eyelids, a handsome chin, and thin lips.

Although it is said that people with thin lips are in a cool mood, but for women, it is enough to look good, sixteen years old he can be 1.75 meters, standing there not to mention the Yushu wind, but this is also a problem with monks' robes......

"Little Uncle ......" Jueming suddenly took a deep breath and said hurriedly.

"Huh?"

"If there are some heroines looking for you to do something, you must not go!"

"Oh, it's not close to women, I know!"

"No, no, I mean that there are some beautiful women looking for you to heal, let you help, don't go!"

"Amitabha, can you even say that a woman is beautiful? Don't you know that the Buddha said that women are all pink skeletons, sins and sins.

Your uncle, I never expected that you would be this kind of person, but people invited me to help, don't you go, do you know, what we practice martial arts for, isn't it to eliminate violence and peace, and to act chivalrous and righteous? ”

Jueming, who was still speechless with a black line, was stunned, and said helplessly: "Amitabha, little uncle, what else can I say, I just want to tell you that women are dangerous to you, try to be careful......"

"Oh, but my Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, what is the danger at that time, and see if I take those female goblins!" Zhao Zimo clasped his hands together and swore with a righteous face.

"........." Jueming had nothing to say, savoring this sentence in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong, which one did he receive from this female goblin......