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"Jiuyang Divine Skill", in the final analysis, is just a martial art.

It can indeed greatly improve Zhao Hao's strength, but that's about it.

What about Joyoung Dacheng?

It's just a miniature version of Zhang Wuji.

Zhao Hao has never been very interested in this kind of martial arts that can see the bottom.

If you want to ask for detachment and seek the Tao, what Zhao Hao needs is the kind of martial arts with infinite possibilities.

For example, "Nine Yin True Scripture".

For example, "Yijin Sutra".

These two martial arts can be compatible with any martial arts in the world.

Their biggest role is not to fight bravely, nor to improve their strength.

They just lay a solid foundation for you and then strengthen it.

Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground.

And peerless martial arts like "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and Dugu Nine Swords, it is to help you build a building.

The building they built may be very sturdy, but this is not what Zhao Hao wants.

In the end, everyone's path needs to be walked out by themselves.

And some martial arts, if you practice, you are fixing your own path.

Halfway through the journey, it is easier said than done.

How old was Zhang Sanfeng when he established the Dao?

And in the world, how many Zhang Sanfeng are there?

Zhao Hao's talent is not weak, but he doesn't dare to boast that he is better than Zhang Sanfeng.

And Zhao Hao, who has countless information in the future, has an advantage that Zhang Sanfeng can't reach.

Zhao Hao naturally wants to make good use of this advantage and try to avoid detours.

Zhao Hao wants to become the first in the world, but not only the first in the world of the Condor World.

Therefore, Zhao Hao's gaze, from the very beginning, was not limited to the Condor World.

The universe is so big, there are countless miraculous feats, why be fascinated by a momentary temptation~ confusion.

As the first world that Zhao Hao has experienced, Zhao Hao's goal from the beginning is to lay a good foundation.

If you are willing to give up, you will get if you are willing to give up.

Sometimes, it is far more important to refuse to be seduced ~ than to move forward bravely.

Compared with the Shaolin Temple's Zhenpai Shengong "Yijin Sutra", the "Jiuyang Shengong", which no one cares about at the moment, is undoubtedly more powerful.

But since Zhao Hao has made up his mind, he has no intention of changing it.

Moreover, Zhao Hao never intended to take it by force, he asked Shaolin Temple to willingly give the "Yijin Sutra" to himself.

Life in the world, treacherous and domineering, after all, cannot last long.

The royal road ~ thing, upright, crushing with the general trend is the long-term solution.

Although the Shaolin Temple is closed, it is not closed to visitors, and outsiders are not seen.

The so-called closure of mountains and Qing Xiu is just ignoring the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

There will still be believers going up the mountain to worship the Buddha, and there will still be monks who know the guests to welcome and send them to.

After all, the monks of the Shaolin Temple also have to live.

Relying on the mountain to eat the mountain is just an empty word.

For example, a sect like Shaolin Temple can only rely on its followers.

Zhao Hao was alone, with nothing to lose, and soon arrived in front of Shaomu Mountain.

"Amitabha, I've seen the benefactor. As soon as Zhao Hao stepped into the Shaolin gate, a monk came forward to give a salute.

Shaolin has a thousand-year-old heritage, and it has its own uniqueness in terms of dealing with people.

And although Zhao Hao is in a white dragon fish suit, he has never been a person who treats himself badly.

Although a Tsing Yi is elegant, only people with real excellent eyesight will see the value of this handmade Tsing Yi.

Zhao Hao nodded at the guest monk, didn't waste time, and went straight to the point: "There are some things to see the abbot of your temple, I don't know if I can pass it on my behalf?"

The monk was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed embarrassment.

In the end, he is just a monk who knows the guest, and where can he make ideas for the abbot of Shaolin.

"I don't know what the donor is doing? The abbot is generally in Qing Xiu, and rarely manages the affairs of the temple. "Knowing the guest monk said.

The monk is not shirking, Zhao Hao knows that what the monk is telling is the truth.

The main reason is that now the Shaolin Temple is still in the period of mountain closure, ignoring the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so there is nothing in the Shaolin Temple that needs to be dealt with by the abbot himself.

The current Shaolin Temple, in addition to opening the door to welcome guests, is silently accumulating strength.

In this case, the position of the abbot of Shaolin is actually an ornament.

However, the abbot is the abbot after all, and even if it is an ornament, his status is there.

What Zhao Hao wants to do next must be approved by the abbot.

Therefore, he must meet the contemporary abbot of Shaolin Temple.

"The master gave this token to the abbot, and the abbot naturally met me. Zhao Hao took out a blood-colored token, and on the token, a clenched fist was engraved.

When the monk saw this token, his pupils subconsciously shrank, and he respectfully took the token and said to Zhao Hao: "The donor also asks to go to the wing room to rest for a while, and the poor monk will go to report to the abbot immediately." ”

The monk ushered in the send-off, and compared with the other monks of Shaolin Temple, he was more sensitive to the affairs of the world and his eyes were more intelligent.

The blood-colored token in Zhao Hao's hand is not a secret, this is the symbol of the Power Gang.

The disciples of the Power Gang all have their own tokens, which are also engraved with a clenched fist.

It's just that the token that Zhao Hao took out was bloody.

In the entire power gang, only two people have such a jade card.

Helper, reign over the world.

Deputy gang leader, Imperial Flower.

Although Shaolin nominally does not care about the world, it is impossible to be ignorant of the Power Gang.

Living in this world, no one can truly transcend the world.

And the person who can take out the ~ blood token, no matter what, is qualified enough to let the abbot of Shaolin Temple come forward.

Zhao Hao waved his hand and said, "The master has come to Shaolin for the first time since he went, and he wants to visit the Daxiong Treasure Palace." ”

The monk hesitated, and then said: "The donor is free, and the little monk will come when he goes." ”

In the Shaolin Temple, the monk was not worried about Zhao Hao's plots.

Although the reputation of Shaolin Temple has not been obvious in the past hundred years, it is not something that others can despise.

The monk quickened his pace to report Zhao Hao's situation to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and Zhao Hao stepped into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Looking at the Buddha who was high above and made of gold, Zhao Hao's eyes were blazing, and he stood with his hands in his hands.

At this moment, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was empty, and there was only Zhao Hao alone.

Zhao Hao never knelt or bowed, he just stared at this huge Buddha statue.

Solemn and solemn, not angry and self-assured.

"A flower is a world, a tree is a floating life, a grass is a paradise, a leaf is the same, a sand is bliss, a pure land is a party, a smile is a dust, a thought is quiet. In the "Dizo Bodhisattva Sutra", it is said that there are 3,000 worlds, all plants and jungles, rice, hemp, bamboo reeds, and mountain and stone dust. One thing, one number, one Ganges. One Ganges sand, one sand and one boundary. Within a realm, one in the dust. Within a catastrophe, the amount of dust accumulated will be full of catastrophe. If you come to the Buddha, will it be you?" Zhao Hao's eyes were deep, the black light flickered, and his eyes were full of light that no one could understand.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded behind Zhao Hao: "Amitabha, the poor monk is faithful, and he has seen the benefactor. ”

Zhao Hao turned around and saw the monk in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he blurted out: "What a wonderful monk with red lips and white teeth." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on the monk's face, and he folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is faithful, and he is temporarily the abbot of Shaolin." ”

Zhao Hao was stunned when he heard this.

Because in front of him was a little monk who was not much older than him.

The little monk with red lips and white teeth, and a little shy between his words.

He is actually the abbot of Shaolin Temple?