"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think about this?"

In the abbot's meditation room of Shaolin Temple, the first seat of each hall and courtyard such as the Panruo Hall, the Luohan Hall, and the Dharma Academy gathered in a room, at this time, the Shaolin abbot Master Fangzheng held a letter of worship in his hand, and his expression was very serious.

"Abbot, this person has just destroyed the Songshan faction now, and then he sent a prayer post, this is not good!" The face of the first seat of the Dharma Academy appeared sad.

"This matter is really difficult to do!" "The face of the head of the Prajna Hall was also a little ugly, "This Lin Dudu is not an ordinary person. Now the official residence is a military attaché, and he is the Jinyi Guard who is in charge of the entire Ming territory, and it is said that he is still in a master-apprentice relationship with today's son, and he is a hot figure in the imperial court!"

"In the past, the imperial court didn't pay attention to the forces of the rivers and lakes, but now it seems that the new son of heaven has ascended the throne, which is dissatisfied with the current forces of the rivers and lakes, and wants to use the hands of this Lin Dudu to rectify it!"

"Yes, if you don't get it right this time, and you are caught by the other party, our Shaolin Temple will probably face the biggest catastrophe in the past hundred years!"

"What are you afraid of, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, our Shaolin is not a small sect that lacks a background such as the Songshan faction, if it really fights, the three thousand brocade guards under Lin Nuo may not be able to please you!" The first seat of Luohan Hall was a little impatient, and he was very dissatisfied with the pessimistic views of the other leaders.

"Okay, there's no need to argue!" Master Fang Zheng waved his hand, "Although Lin Nuo is powerful, our Shaolin is a famous and decent family recognized by the imperial court after all, and without a suitable reason, he can't do anything to us!"

"Besides, this is not necessarily a bad thing for us Shaolin!"

"Now our Shaolin is not valued by the imperial court, and even has a faint meaning of suppression, compared with Wudang, the status is very embarrassing. If you can have a good relationship with this Qincha who inspects the place on behalf of the Son of Heaven this time, you will have an extra backer in the DPRK and China in the future!"

"Let's all go down and prepare, open the mountain gate, and prepare to welcome this Lin Du Governor!"

Now that the abbot had made his decision, the other heads of the throne stopped talking, and after each of them got up and saluted, they left in a hurry.

In the early morning of the next day, the elite of the three thousand brocade guards were swinging at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and the extremely conspicuous brocade robes and robes, with the bows and crossbows behind them, were like a bottomless black abyss, giving people a feeling of extreme panic.

And now, Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, stood on the high platform of the sect, looking at the three thousand elite army, and his expression revealed a trace of jealousy.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Fang Zheng refined the Yijin Sutra, and his cultivation was unfathomable, but even so, in the face of the elite army that was formed, and it was also an army equipped with a strong bow, no one was sure that he would be able to survive.

In the middle of the mountain road, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums, and Lin Nuo, surrounded by Dengfeng Zhixian and others, played the honor guard of Qincha, and stepped into the Shaolin realm unhurriedly.

Today's Lin Nuo, dressed in a first-class military attache robe, although he looks very young, but many years of official career have made him more and more majestic, and every move has a kind of official authority that people dare not look at directly.

Especially today, carrying the great power of the Songshan Sect, and not yet approaching the Shaolin temple gate, some of the younger monks felt a pressure that made their hearts palpitate.

This kind of invisible pressure, invisible and intangible, belongs to a kind of coercion formed by the combination of martial arts powerhouses and superiors, for ordinary people, under this kind of coercion, they can't even rise to the idea of resisting.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is square, welcome to the arrival of the Qin mission!"

The door of the temple was open, and Master Fangzheng, who had a gentle and peaceful face, walked out with a group of monks, folded his hands, pronounced a Buddha name, and looked at Lin Nuo's gaze, full of kindness.

"The master is polite, this time Lin is uninvited, but it bothers you!" Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Lin Nuo had no intention of tearing his face before he found a suitable reason to move Shaolin.

"Lord Qincha said with a smile, it is the honor of our temple that you can come to our temple, why bother to talk about it?" As he spoke, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand back and said, "Lord Qincha, please inside!"

When they met for the first time, the Shaolin monks had a good sense of Lin Nuo.

This metropolitan governor, after all, is a first-class jinshi, although for some special reasons, the military attache of the official residence is also the commander of the Jinyi Guard, but he does not have the arrogant and domineering posture of ordinary warriors at all, but gives people a sense of politeness.

Along the way, Lin Nuo and Fang Zheng had a very happy conversation, whether it was Buddhism or today's governing philosophy, the two of them could talk in detail for a long time, and they felt like they were late at night.

"The master is profound, I didn't expect that he still has a talent for governing the country, if he is still vulgar, he will definitely become a celebrity through the ages!"

"Lord Qincha praised it falsely, on Buddhism, the adult is not under the poor monk, if the adult was born in my Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that the abbot position of the poor monk will be made virtuous!"

The two of them exchanged pleasantries half praise and half tentatively, and then visited some of the monuments of Shaolin Temple, and Lin Nuo no longer detoured, but directly said his intention.

"Master Fangzheng, I heard that Shaolin Temple is the head of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, and there are countless martial arts cheats in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I wonder if Lin is lucky enough to be able to enter the pavilion to have a look?"

Fang Zheng was stunned when he heard this, his eyes swept over the bodies of several heads without a trace, and then a more modest smile appeared on his broad face.

"Since Lord Qincha has this intention, the poor monk does not dare to refuse, and my lord will come with me!"

If it were other people in the rivers and lakes who dared to say the words of going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read it, the warrior monks of the Luohan Hall would probably have rushed up and smashed each other into small cakes.

But now in the face of Lin Nuo, a first-class member who was ordered to inspect the place, the senior monks of Shaolin Temple acted as if they hadn't heard it, and let Fang Zheng bring the other party to the location of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In the past, in the eyes of people in the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes were rivers and lakes, and the imperial court was the imperial court, and the two had nothing to do with each other, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.

But since Lin Nuo's army effortlessly exterminated the Songshan faction a few days ago, even the Shaolin monks with a lofty posture have re-examined the relationship between their own sect and the imperial court at this moment.

As a result, it was very sad to find that although Shaolin Temple is known as the head of the righteous path in the rivers and lakes, in the eyes of the imperial court, it is not worth mentioning at all, not to mention anything else, just the three thousand elite brocade guards in Lin Nuo's hands are not something they can compete with!

It was precisely because he figured this out that when Lin Nuo proposed to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read it, no one from the abbot to the ordinary monks objected.

Anyway, it's not the first time that their Shaolin Temple cheats have been leaked, and it's not too much this time, and the other party is a person from the court after all, and he doesn't belong to the people in the rivers and lakes, so he doesn't have to worry about the cheats falling into the hands of other sects.