Yi Xuan and his entourage stopped and walked and enjoyed the scenery along the way, because everyone's footsteps were not slow, and even then they quickly arrived in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin.

Shaolin as a thousand-year-old temple, the temple gate built antique, but like the Taoist temple where the Yuqing faction is located, there is an endless stream of tourists, pilgrims are crowded, there is no longer the meaning of the deep mountain meditation place in the past, more revealing a strong red dust atmosphere.

Yi Xuan and his entourage, under the leadership of Mingwu, did not enter from the main gate like ordinary tourists, but turned into a deep path, although the passage built along the way for a long time to facilitate the travel of tourists, but I don't know if this place is relatively remote, and no one walks here.

Looking at the signs hung by the tourism department, this road leads to the back mountain of Shaolin, Yi Xuan estimates that this place will also be like the Yuqing faction, the main entrance to receive secular pilgrims has been given up, and the real focus of the sect is built in the back.

It seems that Shaolin is also the same as the Yuqing faction, but it is more famous in the world, so it is inevitable that there are more pilgrims, it is not good to lead a way in the temple, after all, there are always tempting people who will go the wrong way, but if the sect is placed in the back mountain, it will avoid the problem of tourists to the greatest extent.

Cangshan is majestic, the green cypress is verdant, walking on this inaccessible stone road, people's mood naturally has a sense of ethereal, especially the bell from time to time in the distance, it is even more people want to get out of the dust.

When Yi Xuan and his party turned into the back mountain and saw the famous Tallinn of Shaolin from afar, Yi Xuan still had a feeling that it was really like this, just when Yi Xuan was looking forward to what Shaolin's gate station would look like, as a result, after walking down a suspension bridge between the mountains, two monks with shaved ordination stopped in front of him.

"The donor stops, this is the retreat place of the monks in the back mountain of Shaolin, and I hope that the donor will turn back the original way, and enter the temple from the main gate of the front yard to visit the Buddha." One of the monks, who looked older, said.

Yi Xuan had already discovered that there were people at the head of the bridge in the spiritual power vision, and seeing that they had been guarding there, he knew that it was Shaolin, so he was not surprised, but although he saw that these two monks were polite, they revealed an aggressive momentum from both gestures and eyes, as if Yi Xuan and the others were going to drive people away if they didn't listen to the greeting.

Mingwu stepped forward, bowed with Taoist etiquette, and said in a soft tone: "Two masters, we are here to participate in the Bon Festival this time, this is an invitation, and I hope that the master will report it." ”

The faces of the two monks changed suddenly, as if they didn't expect these people to be martial artists who participated in the Bon Festival, they looked at each other suspiciously, stepped forward to pick up the invitation card and looked at it, and replied: "The donor is from the Yuqing faction?" I didn't expect the Yuqing faction, which hadn't walked the rivers and lakes for a long time, to come this time, so I will go in and inform the host of the Luohan Hall, please move to the pavilion next to you and wait. ”

Under the leadership of the monks, Yi Xuan and others walked down the suspension bridge, and then turned into a deep walkway, here is not like the beginning of the walking mountain road is built in modern times, the road here is more ancient and deep, giving people a sense of historical vicissitudes, the whole road is carved by bluestone, which is engraved with traces of history.

Yi Xuan estimates that this place has never been open to the outside world, otherwise with Shaolin's current international reputation, it would be impossible to maintain such a primitive style.

Came to the pavilion and sat down, rested for a while, Yi Xuan didn't say much, after all, there has always been a little novice waiting beside him, it is always bad to be a guest to taste at will, and although the seven people are mostly young people, the education of the Yuqing faction allows these young people to maintain a necessary politeness, and Yi Xuan is not to mention, he is relatively young and enlightened, but after all, he is almost 30 years old, and it is impossible to jump out too much.

Yi Xuan had nothing to do, expanded the scope of his spiritual power, and found that this pavilion was continuing to go down, this deep ancient road led directly to a courtyard, and this courtyard was at the back of the vast courtyard of Shaolin, which was equivalent to their back door.

It seems that Shaolin has always used the front door to receive tourists, and the back door handles things that ordinary people don't know, which is why it is so quiet.

Yi Xuan's spiritual power quickly found the monk who had just gone to report, only to see that this monk had a fast footsteps, obviously practiced good leg skills, walked between the temple pavilions, and soon met a monk who was obviously more high-level in costume, and this senior monk turned around and entered a Buddhist hall after saying a few words to the monk who came to inform him.

The plaque on this Buddha Hall has three big characters written on it, but Yi Xuan remembers that when his spiritual power occasionally swept through the front yard, he saw the Buddha Hall of the Luohan Hall, how could there be an Arhat Hall here, could it be that they even got two Buddha Halls?

Just when Yi Xuan was thinking wildly, he saw that several people quickly walked out of this Luohan Hall, led by a monk wearing a robe with a face, and after saying a few words to the messenger monk who had been standing at the door, he followed the messenger slowly with the people behind him, as if he was not in a hurry for the arrival of himself and others.

Yi Xuan dispersed his spiritual vision, looked up at Mingwu, who had closed his eyes since he entered the pavilion, and the few Junjie who had been sitting there quietly looking east and west, wanted to say something, but found that there was no way to talk about it, maybe Shaolin received everyone so unhurriedly, right?

Although I was very curious about the secrets of this thousand-year-old temple, when I saw the people from the Luohan Hall coming to greet him and the others one by one, I knew that they didn't take the Yuqing faction too seriously, so they were in no mood to continue to use their spiritual power to investigate, and even if they continued to explore, they didn't know what the meaning of what they saw.

In this way, after waiting for about half an hour, Yi Xuan heard a group of people coming in the distance, and Mingwu obviously heard the movement, opened his eyes and looked in that direction, Li Junjie and the others suddenly found that Master and Yi Xuan were looking in one direction, and knowing that someone was coming, they all quickly sat down and looked in the same direction.

The little novice next to him was very strange, what happened to these people, what were they doing in the direction of the backyard, just when he was thinking nonsense, it didn't take long for a group of people to appear between the ancient roads in the distance, and the little novice immediately knew what Yi Xuan's gang was looking at, could it be that they were so good at hearing? I have been practicing boxing and kicking for a few years, and I only found out that someone is coming, it seems that these people are not ordinary people.

Yi Xuan saw a group of people getting closer and closer in the distance, it was the monk in robe with a full face and flesh that he saw in the spiritual vision that led the group, and the group of people walked slowly, as if they were strolling leisurely, not at all as if they were coming to greet distinguished guests.

Yi Xuan didn't expect that these people would still maintain such an appearance when they came to face to face, or were they originally walking? But looking at the leg skills of the monk who reported the news at the beginning, it doesn't look like it at all? That can only show that these people are doing this on purpose.

Mingwu didn't show too strange an appearance, but the four third-generation disciples couldn't sit still, after all, no matter how calm they were, they were young people, and when they saw the Shaolin monks put on such an attitude, they all felt a feeling of being snubbed, and their faces showed angry expressions.

The monk with a meaty face led the crowd to the pavilion, Mingwu did not stand up and leave the pavilion, but continued to sit in the pavilion, as if the people who came did not need to stand up by themselves, Yi Xuan was happy in his heart to know that although his expression had not changed, he was still very unhappy with the other party's attitude, so he deliberately did this, and he and the others naturally wanted to follow the attitude of the elders, and they also sat there one after another, and the waiting little novice next to him was very anxious, and hurriedly said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the host of the Luohan Hall of this faction has arrived!" ”

The voice was very loud, as if it was not for Yi Xuan and the others, but for the monks outside, but Yi Xuan and the others were still sitting there and not moving.

The monk with a cheeky face probably didn't expect the other party to ignore the arrival of himself and others like this, and he didn't realize that his behavior just now had the intention of snubbing the other party, but he just felt that the other party would die of disrespect to himself.

"Humph!" With a bang, the monk with a meaty face was very angry, but he couldn't freeze here, so he had to say in a deep voice: "Is the benefactor of the Yuqing faction not good at ear, and needs the help of the poor monk for diagnosis and treatment?" ”

Yi Xuan didn't expect that although he was wearing a robe, the watch in his hand was very expensive, although Yi Xuan did not study the watch, but he could also see that it was worth a lot, this was another time when he was shopping with Zheng Xiuji, Zheng Xiuji wanted to buy him a watch, and Yi Xuan didn't agree when he felt that this brand was too expensive, but he didn't expect this "poor monk" with a horizontal face and a robe to have a piece.

"Oh? It turned out that the Zen master of Wufa came, and his ears were not good when he was old, so I'm sorry! Yi Xuan didn't expect that Mingwu, who usually gives people a loyal look, actually acted, it seems that Mingwu and this meat-faced Wufa are also old acquaintances, and it is estimated that the relationship was not good in the past, otherwise he would not have spoken like this.

After hearing Mingwu's words, the face of the enlightened man shook unconsciously, and his tone became more and more unkind: "The enlightened donor is really a big shelf, I don't know if I haven't seen my skills for many years is also too old to use?" ”

When Yi Xuan heard Wufa say this, he was very surprised by Wufa's mentality, but he hadn't reflected that it was their bad attitude before that caused such a confrontation, and they still wanted to fight with their fists and feet?

I saw that after the completion of the enlightenment, the disciples standing behind him all showed a look of eagerness to try, as if Yi Xuan and the others were the meat on the plate, and they all wanted to come up and teach a lesson, it seems that there is really a teacher and a disciple! didn't think about such a reason at all, and actually wanted to do something to himself and others, so that Yi Xuan's impression of Shaolin was extremely lost, is this how they treat fellow martial artists?