Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Hall of the Great Hero

Lin Jiuzong and his entourage of five people, under the leadership of a group of monks, directly climbed to the top of the mountain where the Shaolin Temple is located.

At the top of the hill, there is a temple with a wide range.

There is a plaque hanging on the door of the temple, which is engraved with the three big characters "Shaolin Temple".

At this moment, I arrived at the front and back of the Shaolin Temple, wearing a gray Taoist robe and a bald head Wang Panruo, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

The first seat of the Bodhi Temple stretched out his hand and led the five people inside.

After everyone arrived at the temple, they immediately saw pavilions and towers.

Although the architectural style of Shaolin Temple is different from that of Wudang, its grandeur is not inferior to Wudang at all.

Walking on the road made of bluestone slabs, Lin Jiuzong turned his head to look at the nearby buildings.

I saw that in the middle of each building, there was a golden Buddha statue, which seemed to be the gods such as Buddha and Bodhisattva believed in Buddhism.

"It's not all gold, is it?"

Lin Jiuzong scratched his head, and then muttered in confusion in his heart.

If this is the case, then Shaolin Temple is inevitably too rich, and the wealth is probably too rich to rival the country.

Then, Lin Jiuzong didn't think about it anymore, and he followed the monks directly to the main hall in a huge building of the Shaolin Temple.

There is a huge plaque hanging on the door of the main hall, which reads: Daxiong Treasure Hall!

When you enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall, you will be greeted by a huge Buddha statue.

It was a very large Buddha statue, and it looked like it was at least 50 meters huge.

The statue of the Big Buddha is so large that it occupies two-thirds of the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Lin Jiuzong looked at the big Buddha at first sight.

I saw that the Buddha was covered in gold, and it seemed that the whole body was made of gold, which was extremely noble.

The Buddha raised one hand, pinched his fingers and pinched the seal, and the other hand was gently placed on the lower abdomen, palm up, as if holding something extremely heavy.

"I think, this is the Buddha Shakyamuni...... right?"

Wang Panruo, who followed into the main hall, was also looking at the big Buddha, and then made such a sound.

Suddenly, the head of the Bodhi Monastery who led them turned his head and glanced at Wang Panruo...... The bald head!

The great monk's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he said:

"Good and good, the little donor Buddha nature is in the heart, there will be Buddha fate in the future in the body, if you can ......"

However, before he could finish speaking, Wang Panruo suddenly waved his hand, looking resistant:

"No, I don't want it!"

Wang Panruo said, and pulled the Taoist robe on his body and said:

"I am a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest who can drink wine and eat meat, and can get married and have children, I was, I am, and I still am!"

For Wang Panruo, being a Taoist priest is definitely better than being a monk.

Because the precepts of monks are too many, far more than those of Taoist priests.

Moreover, Shaolin Temple is a place where the rules and precepts are extremely strict, once you join, it is extremely difficult to return to the vulgar.

But Wudang is different, as long as you want, you can become a lay disciple at any time. Drinking alcohol, eating meat, marrying a wife, and having children are not interfered with in principle.

Therefore, Wang Panruo is not far away, and he has to go to Wudang Mountain to apprentice alone.

Seeing this, the great monk just squinted his eyes, showed a weird smile, and didn't say anything.

But although the great monk didn't say anything, Wang Panruo couldn't help but shudder, and turned his head to stop looking at the great monk.

Soon

And they came to the hall of the Mahavira Treasure

I saw an old monk wearing a red robe sitting in the hall.

Om Ma Ma ...

The sound of chanting full of peaceful meaning echoed in the main hall, and people couldn't help but feel at peace after entering the main hall.

These chanting sounds seem to be filled with a miraculous calming power.

Even when the three world-class people heard about it, they couldn't help but feel that their hearts were calmed down, and the whole person was a little calmer.

Then, when the five people of Wudang and his party stood still, the chanting gradually receded.

Among those monks, the first old monk turned around and looked at the five of them with cloudy eyes.

It was an old face, and it looked like it was in its seventies.

"Kanza~"

The old monk said, stretched out his hand, and suddenly several monks moved the futon to the five people.

"Thank you, Master!"

The three first-class masters of Wudang hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then slowly sat down, and Lin Jiuzong and Wang Panruo behind them also hurriedly followed suit.

After the five of them sat down, the old monk took the sticker he had sent up the mountain and said:

"What Qingwei Zhenren said in the post, the poor monk already knows. ”

"Senior brother, go and call Hui Zhen and Hui Gang i. ”

The old monk said, and a big monk beside him immediately bowed down in response, and then walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall quickly.

After a while, the big monk walked into the i with the two little monks.

They were two young monks who looked no more than ten years old, and their faces were full of immaturity.

The moment the two little monks appeared, Wang Panruo, who was beside Lin Jiuzong, suddenly turned nervous, and then looked at one of the two little monks cautiously.

"Brother......

Wang Panruo looked at the little monk, especially the little monk's bald head and the scar on his head, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

The big monk walked into the Daxiong Hall with two young monks, and then vomited in front of the old monk.

Immediately afterwards, the great monk bowed and said:

"Senior brother abbot, Hui Zhen and Hui Gang are here. ”

The big monk's voice fell, and the two little monks immediately bowed together and saluted:

"Meet the Abbot!"

The old monk nodded, and then said:

"You should already know about it. ”

The two little monks nodded suddenly.

Before the I Daxiong Treasure Hall, the previous great monk had already told them everything about the matter.

"In that case, let's go. ”

After that, the old monk looked at the five Wudang people again and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Hui Zhen and Hui Gang are the two strongest in the early stage of the bone realm in my mountain forest, so let the two of them communicate with the two little donors. ”

After speaking, the old monk closed his eyes and was silent, as if he had settled down.

The three first-class Wudang masters on the futon suddenly had strange faces, glanced at each other, and then nodded in acceptance.

In fact, before leaving the i, the head of the sect had instructed that it was best to let Lin Jiuzong go and fight with all the top figures in the early stage of the Bone Realm of the major factions.

Even if it doesn't, then you'll have to face off with the top ten.

But looking at it now, Shaolin doesn't seem to have this will at all, and just sent two little monks.

How do you look at it, there is a feeling that the Shaolin Temple is dealing with people.

Helplessly, the old monk who talked to them was the contemporary abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he was also a top master of the rivers and lakes.

Not to mention the identity of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, just the identity of the top master, they still have to give enough face.

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