"Yes, there will be several waves of monsters besieging the temple in the past two days, but with Master and Senior Brother here, every time the monsters will be repelled or even killed, not only will there be no problems, but it will also allow us to improve quickly. As for www.biquge.info the reason, I think it's very simple, it must be that our warriors are too attractive to monsters. Nengren seemed to be accustomed to it, and said with a smile.

In his opinion, the biological essence in the monster's body is a good thing for a martial artist, and a martial artist is naturally a great supplement for a monster.

"No way, although monsters are fierce and bloodthirsty, they are not stupid, they are born to know how to seek advantages and avoid harm. Besides, you have too much aura here, right? I know, it must be caused by the spirit vein! And this spirit vein has reached a small level, and the monster is also attracted by this spirit vein!"

Zhang Feng did not agree with the monk's statement, because he knew more about the monster and knew that what the monk said did not conform to the habits of the monster.

When he got close to the temple, Zhang Feng was even more keenly aware of the abnormality, and while he was surprised, he suddenly realized.

"What? Really? The monster is coming for the spirit vein? There is indeed an ancestral spirit vein in our temple, which has been dry for hundreds of years, but it has been revived after the outbreak of the cataclysm, but whether it is the small level you said, I don't know. Nengren was also surprised, and he didn't hide the existence of the spiritual vein.

"Sure enough. If you believe me, hurry up and convince the people in the temple to absorb the spiritual veins, otherwise the monsters will definitely continue to flow, and they will become stronger and stronger, and sooner or later you will not be able to resist. Zhang Feng was not surprised, but said solemnly.

The spiritual vein is a treasure for the warrior, and it is also for the monster, absorbing the spiritual vein, the monster can also become stronger quickly, and the people who can endure and Baiyun Temple obviously didn't expect this, or even if they thought about it, they didn't realize how deadly the spiritual vein was to the temptation of the monster.

"Okay, I'll try to talk about it. But I can't guarantee they'll listen to me. When the monk heard this, his expression couldn't help but become serious.

This spiritual vein is the treasure of Baiyun Temple, if it is absorbed slowly, it can be maintained for a long time, benefiting the entire temple, and if it is absorbed quickly, it will be seriously depleted, and it can only benefit one or two people. If others said that, he would definitely scoff at it, but Zhang Feng was different.

First, Zhang Feng's strength convinced him. Second, Zhang Feng can predict the occurrence of the catastrophe and announce it, and his vision and character must be fine.

"It's good to be able to endure Senior Brother. ”

"Senior brother is back. ”

"Master Nengnin is good. ”

"Well, hello everyone, by the way, what about my master?"

"It's all in the Luohan Hall. ”

While speaking, Zhang Feng and the two women had already followed Nengren into the temple, and the monks and ordinary people who cleaned up the wreckage all greeted Nengren one after another, and Nengren also responded with a smile one by one, and according to Nengren's introduction, these monks were his fellow disciples.

Some of the ordinary people are nearby residents, and some are rescued by the monks of the temple in the urban area, but they have not had time to send them to Dongcheng District.

Of course, there are also those who are reluctant to go to Dongcheng District and feel safer and more comfortable in the temple. For these people, although the monks of Baiyun Temple feel bad, but the monks are merciful, so they naturally can't turn them away.

In the end, there are a few people, who are lay disciples in the temple, most of them are newly recruited, and most of them are the children of the powerful.

Obviously, Baiyun Temple has also realized that the great era of the rise of martial arts has come, and it has also begun to deliberately expand its scale and influence.

"Master, uncles, this is Zhang Feng that I brought from Qingpu Town, thanks to him saving me this time, otherwise I would have been killed by monsters. In addition, he has already promised to join our Baiyun Temple as a lay disciple. ”

So, Nengren took Zhang Feng and others straight to the Luohan Hall, and sure enough, he saw a group of monks who were either fierce or as silent as a dead tree.

Baiyun Temple is divided into warrior monks and sweeping monks, the former is the core, and the latter specializes in various chores such as cooking fires.

There are three generations of warrior monks, some of the little novices under the age of ten are the third generation, and the young man who can endure this belongs to the second generation, his master is the contemporary abbot of Baiyun Temple, and the three surviving uncles are the first generation, the youngest of which is almost sixty years old.

At this moment, except for the sweeping monks and the third generation who have not grown up, the remaining first and second generations of warrior monks are gathered in the hall named Luohan Hall. And they were discussing further discipleship.

"Really, you can endure that you are a fourth-level peak martial artist, and you have brute strength, what monster can threaten your life? And you said that he saved you? Doesn't that mean that he is stronger than you? Should you say that he is a fifth-level martial artist?"

In addition to the monks, there are more than 20 ordinary people in the hall, and at a glance you know that they are either rich or noble, and these ordinary people are divided into four camps, each with several second-generation monks.

At this moment, the intrusion of Nengren and Zhang Feng immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the leading monks in the largest camp.

This monk is tall and muscular, his appearance is as powerful as Dwayne Johnson, his voice is as loud as a bell, and his eyes are so bright that even if he is wearing a monk's robe and a robe, he can't hide his fierce aura.

Even Zhang Feng couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw this great monk, because he felt that this person's cultivation was much stronger than his ability to endure.

In addition to this big monk, there are several second-generation monks who are not idle, even the two little novices who pour tea are first-class, and the four old monks who are seated on the main seat are all breathless and unfathomable.

However, Zhang Feng was not surprised, Baiyun Temple is also a martial arts sect with a long heritage, these monks have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and they have accumulated deeply, and they have encountered a catastrophe, so it is strange that there is no master.

However, this great monk who spoke, as well as the rest of the second generation of monks, as well as the ordinary people behind them, didn't seem to welcome him.

"That is, the fifth level is not a cabbage, it is our Baiyun Temple, there is only one senior brother in the second generation, and even the abbot and uncle have just reached the sixth level, he is just a country boy, there is no door and no faction, and he can become a fifth-level master only by relying on the basic foundation of the military to gather qi?"

"We in Baiyun Temple are going to recruit people this time, but the number of places is limited, and not all cats and dogs can enter. Besides, I can bear it, the abbot just asked me to investigate the situation, and the matter of accepting people will eventually be decided by the senior management of the temple, you actually made up a story to save people for the sake of the quota, and deliberately made your head bloody and embarrassed, this is too nonsense!"

"Yes, we monks, if we lie, we will go to hell!"

The great monk who led the speech should be the senior brother in the second generation, and as soon as his voice fell, he attracted the echo of the other second-generation monks.

Even the four old monks on the main throne showed a little suspicion when they heard this, and after frowning slightly and glancing at each other, they all half-narrowed their eyes and looked at Nengren and Zhang Feng, waiting for the two to explain.