When he left Qingyan Valley, Dugu Qingfeng was preoccupied. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Dominating the rivers and lakes is easier said than done, but if you really want to do it, you will find that you will face many difficulties.

First of all, he must be strong enough, he is not strong enough, and everything is false, and secondly, he must have someone to support him and gain the trust of everyone, otherwise nothing can be done.

After all, this is not as simple as being a lone knight, if you want to dominate the rivers and lakes and become the leader of the alliance in the martial arts, the supreme, you must have something outstanding and be respected by others.

Among the five first-class sects, the Heavenly Demon Sect is the Demon Sect force, and Leng Yuelou is the killer, and both forces have enmity with him.

Don't think about persuasion from the Heavenly Demon Sect, after all, one of the sources of taking advantage of the situation to make trouble is actually the Heavenly Demon Sect.

And Leng Yuelou is a group of crazy people who only need money and don't want to die, as long as there is silver, what the world will be like will not have much impact on Leng Yuelou at all.

"Shaolin Temple, I hope you don't let me down. ”

Leaving the Qingyan Valley, Dugu Qingfeng went to the rivers and lakes, the famous and famous Shaolin Temple.

The reason why he wanted to go to Shaolin Temple was actually requested by the old valley master, so that he could go to Shaolin Temple specifically, saying that as long as he waited for the support of Shaolin Temple, then it could be said that there was a five-layer opportunity for the alliance to deal with the Demon Gate and the Supreme of the Rivers and Lakes.

Shaolin Temple is different from Da Lei Yin Temple, although Shaolin Temple is related to Da Lei Yin Temple, but Shaolin Temple is deeply respected by the people of the rivers and lakes, and has a very good reputation among the people.

As long as the Shaolin Temple appeals, the righteous path of martial arts on the rivers and lakes can be said to respond to each other and support Dugu Qingfeng.

However, Shaolin Temple is not easy to set foot in.

Shaolin Temple is on the rivers and lakes and is known as the holy land of martial arts. This holy place of martial arts is different from the holy land of Kunlun Mountain, the holy land of Miaojiang, and the holy land of Da Leiyin Temple.

Because, the real disciples of Shaolin Temple have never participated in any fame and fortune disputes in the world, and they are obsessed with studying martial arts and realizing the highest mysteries of martial arts.

For the grievances and hatreds on the rivers and lakes, fame and fortune are not taken into account at all, as if gold is regarded as dung.

Three months later, Dugu trekked through mountains and rivers, shuttled through countless primeval forests, and finally saw the legendary Shaolin Temple on the rivers and lakes in an extremely remote mountain range.

"This is Shaolin Temple?" Dugu Qingfeng stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the mountains and mountains that were about three kilometers away from him, and saw the attic hall hidden in it, and a dense cloud was born in his heart.

It is rumored that there are forty or fifty thousand disciples in the Shaolin Temple, and of course, there may be more. If there are really so many disciples, then as long as you step into the territory of Shaolin Temple, you will be discovered.

Poop!

Suddenly, a far-reaching and long bell sounded from the mountains and mountains ahead, as if cutting through time and space, and the sound had a strong penetrating power, directly shocking to the depths of Dugu Qingfeng's heart.

The heavy, ethereal, and distant bell seems to be able to cleanse people's hearts of distracting thoughts and desires, and sublimate one's soul and soul, so as to completely transform.

Nine consecutive crashing sounds sounded, and Dugu Qingfeng stood in place as if he had enlightened, completely unmoving, until a long time passed, an hour, two hours, or a day......

When Dugu Qingfeng woke up, he found that it was already dark, and there were vast stars hanging in the sky, and he was still standing in place, maintaining the posture of looking at the Shaolin Temple.

"What's wrong with me?" Dugu was a little confused, and he couldn't understand why the sky suddenly darkened.

"Congratulations to the donor, wash away the distracting thoughts in your heart, and take your martial arts to the next level. The thick and magnetic voice suddenly came from behind Dugu Qingfeng, which frightened Dugu Qingfeng and quickly turned around to look, only to find that there was a bald old monk sitting on the ground motionless, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment.

After Dugu Qingfeng was taken aback, he quickly withdrew his vigilance and looked at the bald old monk with a strange gaze.

He looks quite old, older than the old valley lord, with a white beard and white eyebrows, a withered face, lowered eyes, folded hands, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his hands.

There is also a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and he is wearing a tattered robe, which looks like he has been around for a while.

Under the bright moonlight, Dugu Qingfeng saw the face and figure of the bald old monk clearly, very thin, very thin.

If you take off your robe, you're afraid you'll be just skinny.

Not only that, but Dugu Qingfeng didn't feel the sound of the other party's breathing or heartbeat at all, sitting cross-legged like a dead man.

If he wasn't sure that the person who spoke just now was him, he would have thought that the other party was a ghost.

"I don't know what the master is called? Encountering such a mysterious monk, Dugu Qingfeng didn't know why, but he bowed and said that he was a Taoist.

Baopuguan is inherited from Taoism, and the heir of the Fuxi gossip lineage of the Kunlun Mountain Holy Land also says that he is the descendant of the Baopuzi lineage and a Taoist person.

"What a Taoism!" When he heard the word Taoism, the old monk slowly opened his eyes, raised his head to look at Dugu Qingfeng, and at that moment, Dugu Qingfeng's heart trembled, and he felt a palpitation.

It seems that I see not a pair of eyes, but a river and lake, a reincarnation, and an endless story.

Such a pair of eyes contained too many things, and many of them made him breathless.

"From the donor, Lao Wei felt a very strange power, which should be the power of supernatural powers. After the old monk glanced at Dugu Qingfeng, he continued to close his eyes and did not look at him.

However, just at that glance just now, Dugu Qingfeng knew that he might have been seen through by the old monk.

"Yes, I've got some supernatural powers. Dugu Qingfeng was shocked in his heart, but he didn't hide it.

The old monk can see the clues at a glance, which shows that his martial arts realm is already unfathomable.

Even, the feeling given to him seems to be above the old valley master.

"Seeing is fate, the old man saw that the donor listened to the bell and could enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, comprehend the mystery of martial arts, wash the distractions in his heart, and deliberately protect the donor here, now that the fate is over, this string of Buddhist beads will be given to the donor!" the old monk said lightly.

The next moment, Dugu Qingfeng didn't have time to look, and there was a strange string of Buddhist beads in his hand, which was in the hands of the old monk before, he looked up at the old monk suddenly, but found that the old monk didn't know when, and had long since disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

"Master!" Dugu Qingfeng's eyes widened, looking around, wanting to find the figure of the old monk, and at the same time, letting go of the "inner sense", wanting to see where the old monk was.

This old monk is too strong, if the feeling that the old valley master gives him is unfathomable, then this old monk is a bottomless abyss.