Chapter 561: Nansi Shaolin

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"This, this heavy division of vitality, is the untaught learning of Shaolin in the South Temple." The man who ran the rivers and lakes continued:

"However, there were countless rumors in the rivers and lakes later, but it is true that Nansi Shaolin has disappeared since then."

"What?"

The twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy's eyes widened, "Shaolin Temple is gone?" โ€

"That's right, it's this one that's more widely circulated."

An old man touched his white beard and came out of nowhere:

"Fifteen years ago, Xiaona Island was still a prototype at that time, I don't know what the reason, maybe it was to strengthen Xiaona Island, or maybe it was to dominate the blue sea, now the owner of Xiaona Island Hua Lianyue sneaked into the South Temple Shaolin, wanting to steal the school, but was discovered by Master Deshen, read his first offense, so he was merciful and let him go."

As he spoke, the old man's eyes flashed with starlight, his face was full of unbearable, but he shook his head in disgust, everyone present seemed to be infected by the old man's emotions, silently silent, waiting for the old man's explanation.

"Unexpectedly, Venerable Deshen's thought of compassion destroyed the entire century-old Buddhist temple."

The old man sighed regretfully, "Five years later, that demon girl actually used a trick to poison her, so that the people in the whole temple would not survive." โ€

The old man's words fell, and there was a moment of silence.

The ending is very simple, but what really happened is only known to the parties involved.

"Why five years later?"

The twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy asked, his eyes fixed on the old man.

"I don't know."

The old man shook his head, "I heard that since being invaded by that demon girl once, Master Deshen has tightened the entire temple, maybe it can be drilled seamlessly, and the demon girl has only been waiting for five years." โ€

"I heard that it is different from you, that Hua Lianyue spent five years to contain the masters of the rivers and lakes, and then captured the Nansi Shaolin together, at that time, it can be said that the blood flowed like a river, and the entire place of Buddhism was completely soaked in blood, and the bloody color was dyed red!"

Another big man with a strong figure said in a rough voice, and then as if he had thought of something, he spoke:

"But if the senior monk Dugu Patriarch was in the temple at that time, maybe there would have been a different result."

"Dugu Patriarch?"

The old man touched his beard, his face full of emotion, "I don't know where Patriarch Dugu is traveling now, I heard that he rarely goes back to the temple, and he is all in the world to purify sentient beings." โ€

"I was fortunate enough to have met Patriarch Dugu once in the Central Plains."

A short man raised his chin triumphantly, looked around and said:

"It was in the palace of Youdu City, and the emperor personally met him at that time, and it seemed that he asked him three questions."

"Hmph."

The big man snorted disdainfully, "Just you little thief can enter the palace?" Anyone can say big things. โ€

"You still don't believe me?"

The short man suddenly looked like a cat with his tail stepped on, "I...... Okay, well, I admit it, it's not what I saw with my own eyes, it's my master, he told me personally, the emperor of the secluded capital asked Dugu Zusun, Buddhism is boundless, can it prevent disease? Can I defend myself? Can it be long-lived? โ€

The short man said, and his afterglow swept around the crowd present, and when he saw that his face was rigorous, he straightened his back and continued to speak:

"At that time, Patriarch Dugu shook his head, turned around and left, and since then he has disappeared in the rivers and lakes, no one has seen him again, maybe he has become an immortal!"

As he spoke, the man looked up at the sky, looking forward to the beauty in his heart.

Everyone present was slightly moved, silent in their own world, thinking about their own thoughts, until, a terrible shout, suddenly pulled back their nerves-