The two fierce battles between Chunyang Palace and Mingjiao, both in scale and tragedy, far exceeded the Mahayana Five Temples to conquer Kunlun, but in the martial arts, they did not set off too many waves.

Even if there are rumors circulating in the rivers and lakes, the listeners just nodded, "oh", and some people will shake their heads and say: "The Pure Yang Palace is the authentic sect of the Xuanmen, and it is just a barbarian heretic, isn't it easy to capture?"

Only the most well-informed forces will truly understand Xiao Qianli's approach, and Shaolin Temple is one of them.

Shaomuro Mountain, where incense was at its peak, is now inaccessible. Shaolin closed the mountain, so that many pilgrims who went up the mountain to worship the Buddha suddenly had nowhere to go, and the Shaolin Temple, which was originally noisy, was silent in front of and behind the mountain.

Mingxing Zen Master did the evening class, came out of the meditation room, walked slowly around the temple, but there was the first Mingfa Zen master of the Luohan Hall turned out from the corner, the two brothers and sisters met, they all smiled heartily, and each saluted.

"The abbot is not participating in Buddhism and cultivating martial arts, but he is so interested in watching the scenery here?"

Mingxing Zen Master knew that this junior disciple was witty by nature, but he was extremely capable and decent, and said with a smile at the moment: "I don't know if this Shaolin Temple has been seen for decades, what else is there to see? ”

Zen Master Mingfa smiled, shook his head and said: "This is a mistake, since the poor monk went up the mountain, I have never seen such a pure place. Although the senior brother's move to close the mountain was forced to do so, it was very beneficial for the monks to practice in this temple!"

The Ming Zen Master stretched out his thin fingers, crying and laughing for a while, and scolded: "Mingfa, when will you be able to change your lazy nature?

"Senior brother, don't lie to good people!" Zen Master Mingfa pretended to be surprised and defended, "What's wrong with Mukong? Yes, Senior Brother must be referring to his greed for flowers and lust and nostalgia for Hongchen...... After the poor monk rested for a few days, he went to arrest this rebel and went up the mountain and handed him over to the Discipline Institute for punishment!"

One sentence caused the dignified Shaolin abbot to laugh dumbly, and reprimanded: "Nonsense! Since this temple has been closed, how can you enter and exit wantonly?"

Speaking of this, the Mingxing Zen Master suddenly remembered something and asked, "Mingfa, have all the people from all directions returned to the temple?"

Seeing that the matter was mentioned, the Mingfa Zen Master also solemnized, nodded and said: "Among the Eight Directions Walkers, Mu Kong has been removed, but the new people have not yet been decided. In addition, the remaining seven walkers have all returned to the temple. ”

Abbot Mingxuan nodded and asked, "A few days ago, the Pure Yang Palace rejected the Western Regions to worship the Zoroastrianism in the Tianshan Mountains, and the junior brother must have heard of it?"

Zen Master Mingfa pondered for a moment, and said tentatively: "The plan of the Pure Yang Palace is not small, and it is not for the sake of the people of the world to enter the customs. Although Buddhism and Taoism are hostile, it is the Pure Yang Palace that has a reason in this matter!"

The abbot sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "The ancient teachings of the ancients, how can it not be the result of the eastward transmission of Buddhist scriptures?"

Mingfa was a little confused about the intention of the abbot for a while, and was silent. I only heard the abbot Mingxuan say angrily: "No matter what, the Middle-earth Buddhism has long been closely related to the Central Plains martial arts. When there were signs of eastward invasion of the fire, Shaolin did not make a move for the sake of the world. Now that the Pure Yang Palace and the Ming Sect are fighting for both sides, they have to recuperate. Now it's the opportunity I've been waiting for......"

"Senior brother can't!" Zen Master Mingfa hurriedly wanted to stop it, but when he saw Zen Master Mingxing, he waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Senior brother misrecognized, senior brother meant, it's time to restart that plan!"

"That plan ......" Zen Master Mingfa shuddered and muttered, "Is it finally going to come this far?"

He was silent for a long time, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, nodding and saying, "It's time to start!

Zen Master Mingfa turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zen Master Mingxing, and turned his head suspiciously and asked, "What else does Senior Brother have to say?"

Abbot Mingxuan smiled slightly and asked, "Senior brother, in your opinion, what is the power of Buddhism and Taoism now?"

The Mingfa Zen Master pondered for a moment, and then replied: "The rise of the Pure Yang Palace, the Mahayana and the Jinshan have been destroyed, and the Daomen has risen sharply, but it is still slightly inferior to the Liberation Gate!"

"That's right!" Abbot Mingxing nodded, "The gap is also extremely limited, junior brother, when you start planning, you must put the Buddha Dao on the same level, and you must not underestimate your opponent!"

"Yes!" Zen Master Mingfa hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "Dare to ask the abbot, is there a suitable candidate?"

Abbot Mingxuan seemed to have anticipated this question for a long time, and chuckled: "The most suitable person, don't you already know it?"

Zen Master Mingfa's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "The poor monk knows what the abbot and senior brother mean!"

Seeing the junior and younger brother rushing away, the smile on the face of the abbot gradually retracted, and he sighed and said to himself: "For three thousand years, Buddhism has become popular in the world. Now that we have to restart these plans, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse......"

At this time, Xiao Qianli had already returned to Yuxu Peak.

When the Sect Master returned to the mountain, Song Shujian hurried over with his seriously injured body and asked, "Is the Sect Leader back?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Qianli nodded worriedly, "Lin Donglai is extremely cautious, and he only turned his hands when he wanted to avoid our detection. Although he is unwilling now, he can only return to the mountain......"

Song Shujian breathed a sigh of relief instead, and said with a smile: "This is very good! Song Mousheng was afraid that the head of the sect insisted on capturing and killing Lin Donglai, and now he will be back in a few days, I am relieved." ”

Seeing Xiao Qianli smiling and silent, Song Shujian suddenly woke up, applauded and smiled: "No wonder the head of the sect only stayed for a few days and returned, it turned out that he had another plan!"

Xiao Qianli shook his head and smiled: "How can there be such a thing? Mr. Song, don't make fun of it!"

Song Shujian was a little uncertain at first, but when he saw Xiao Qianli's strange look, he immediately made up his mind and said with a smile: "Don't hide it from me, Lin Donglai is a hero in the world, how can he return to Persia in embarrassment after this big setback?"

He paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Tianshan has now become a Jedi, and tens of thousands of believers have scattered in all directions, Lin Donglai will definitely not be trapped here." All the way to the east, Kunlun Mountain is a big hurdle that he can't cross, to the north is the Turkic Yehu, which is not suitable for fire worship, and the only place he can go is the Liuzang clan in the southeast. Now Tibet is still trapped on the plateau, its population and power are not enough to expand rapidly, and the tantric sect is powerful, but it is not without opportunity. As long as he Lin Donglai has a little strategic vision, he will definitely choose this place!"

Seeing that Song Shujian had broken his plan, Xiao Qianli stroked his palm and said with a smile: "Worthy of the name of the hidden appearance, Mr. Song is really talented, and he is not bad! He Lin Donglai used the strategy of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf and used my hand to kill the great elder of the Zoroastrian religion, but I also used the strategy of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf to destroy this Tibetan Buddhism with the help of Lin Donglai!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Song Shujian pulled the injury, and coughed a few times while holding his chest, but suddenly remembered something and asked: "If Mingjiao takes this opportunity to take advantage of the situation, the tail will not fall, but what?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Qianli flashed with anger in his eyes, and said slowly, "This seat has been thinking about this matter for the past few days, and now that most of the foreign enemies of Yuxu Peak have gone, these days must be calm, there is still some time before the opening ceremony, and I am about to go to Linzhi and his party." ”

"Lin Zhi?" Song Shujian thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled, "I see, I understand-"

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