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By the way, Brother Niu, what is your mission?

At this time, Dongfang Weiming also asked.

Since we are friends and we are doing tasks together, we naturally need to ask each other about the task content to avoid collisions as much as possible.

I'm looking for people from Mount Kailash!

Wang Yuan said truthfully.

People from Mount Kailash...

Dongfang Weiming said: As far as I know, although this person is not a bad person, he is narrow-minded and has a long-standing grudge against the Shaolin Temple. You should be careful.

I'm just asking for the scriptures from the Shaolin Temple. He wouldn't fight with a junior like me, Wang Yuandao said.

That's impossible to say! Dongfang Weiming said.

Forget it, let's talk about it first when we get to Qingliang Temple!

Hearing what Dongfang Weiming said, Wang Yuan felt a little confused.

After all, this is a task given by Xuanci himself, and there is no task given by Xuanci that is easy to accomplish.

But when you come, make peace with it. After you come, you can't just run back without entering. This is not Wang Yuan's character.

Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming talked all the way, and soon arrived at the entrance of Qingliang Temple along the mountain road...

After revealing his identity, the guarding monk took Wang Yuan and the two of them to the monastery where the host was presided over.

I saw a middle-aged monk sitting in the Zen room.

The man was short in stature, with piercing eyes and a majestic look. He was obviously the abbot of Qingliang Temple, a man from the sacred mountain known as the Dragon-Subduing Arhat in the world.

Shaolin Temple Niu Dachun! The Divine Catcher Dongfang Weiming meets with the Abbot of the Divine Mountain!

It is the basic rule to walk in the world to be timid when you see a master. Smart people will not pretend to be ignorant in front of NPCs.

Well! It turns out to be His Majesty the Emperor's envoy!

Seeing Wang Yuan'er salute, the people on Shenshan Mountain first glanced at Dongfang Weiming, and then their eyes fell on Wang Yuan.

At the same time, Wang Yuan suddenly felt as if he had been seen through, and his whole body felt chilly.

Niu Dachun! Humph!

The man from Shenshan snorted coldly: The number one Buddhist in the world, a late martial arts star, and an outstanding disciple of Shaolin Temple. Why do you want to come to Qingliang Temple, a remote place like ours?

Just as Dongfang Weiming expected, the words of the man on the sacred mountain were full of gunpowder after seeing Wang Yuan. Qingliang Temple is also a famous temple in the world. In Shifang Jungle, as a senior monk, he actually took the initiative to run against the player. This man on the sacred mountain is really arrogant. Extremely.

Amitabha!

Wang Yuan knew that the man from the sacred mountain was a master on the same level as Xuanci. At this time, he was in someone else's shoes, so he did not dare to be too arrogant. Instead, he chanted the Buddha's name and said: The young monk is specially ordered by the master to come here to honor you. The temple has retrieved the scriptures from Shaolin Temple and asked the abbot of Shenshan Mountain to do his best to return the scriptures!

Why didn't Xuanci come and let a junior like you come to humiliate me? Shenshan looked angry when he heard this.

This monk is really sensitive, probably due to his low self-esteem.

How can Shaolin Temple be left without an owner for a day! Please forgive me, Abbot of Shenshan Mountain! Wang Yuan said quickly.

At the same time, he secretly said in his heart: Damn it, if I didn't think I couldn't beat you, I would have smashed you old dog to death with a Zen stick, and when I got the scriptures, I would have burned down your Qingliang Temple with a fire! Damn it!

Shenshan attacked one after another, but Wang Yuan was neither humble nor arrogant, making Shenshan feel as if he had punched the air empty. Shenshan also felt that it was meaningless to embarrass Wang Yuan, so he waved his hand and said: You should go back! Let Xuanci come to me on his own. .”

I'm afraid not!

Wang Yuan shook his head.

The mission given by Xuanci is to get back the scriptures. If Shenshan refuses and the mission changes, Wang Yuan will definitely turn around and leave, too lazy to talk to the old monk. But now the mission has not changed, and Wang Yuan cannot go back.

As the saying goes, it's not difficult to borrow something and borrow it again! Wang Yuandao said: The master is also an eminent monk of the generation, how can he do something like borrowing something but not repaying it?

That's wrong!

Shenshan said: Isn't Shaolin Temple a Zen sect?

Yes! Wang Yuan said.

Is Qingliang Temple a Zen sect? Shenshan asked again.

yes!

Wang Yuan continued to nod.

Shenshan smiled and said: Since they are all Zen, then the Zen classics belong to Zen disciples. I just took my own things, so how can I return them?

you……

Wang Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

Okay, monks may not be the only ones who are shameless, but monks are definitely shameless. Old monk Xuanci is treacherous enough, but Xuanci still has to take care of his face at the very least, but this man from the sacred mountain has made it clear. Shameless!

What the Abbot of the Holy Mountain said is very reasonable. The young monk is speechless. I just don't know what level the Abbot of the Holy Mountain is? Wang Yuan asked humbly. If you don't want to come, then grab it openly. Before you do it, you should first understand the strength of your opponent. Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger.

Same as your master, level 145! Shenshan said: If I can obtain the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, how can my martial arts achievements stop here?

Speaking of this, Shenshan looked regretful and unwilling.

The man from Shenshan Mountain is extremely talented and thinks highly of himself. When he was young, he wanted to join Shaolin Temple, but was rejected by the abbot of Lingmen because of his arrogant attitude. Later, he became the abbot of Qingliang Temple. However, the martial arts of Qingliang Temple was far inferior to that of Shaolin Temple. Not as good as that, but even so, the people on Mount Shenshan still practiced martial arts to the same level as Xuanci.

Xuanci is already a once-in-a-hundred-year wonder in the Shaolin Temple. The talent of the people on the Shenshan Mountain is far higher than that of Xuanci. Now when the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple are mentioned, the people on the Shenshan Mountain will sigh.

Cio!

Wang Yuan was shocked when he heard this. Well, level 145 is nearly a hundred levels higher than himself.

According to official website data, the strength of the heads of the nine sects is between level 120-150, level 145, which is basically the strongest combat power of each sect. Of course, the sect in Niujia Village does not count the recruitment, that is A BOSS with the same function as a sect guard cannot be judged based on reason.

If it were only a boss that was only fifty or sixty levels higher, such as Li Mochou and Qu Lingfeng, Wang Yuan would be sure to call in a group of people to beat him to death, but the gap of one hundred levels could not be filled with numbers of people.

Do you have anything else to ask?

The man on the sacred mountain said again.

No more! Wang Yuan shook his head, winked at Dongfang Weiming and said, It's your turn!

I have issued a decree to find the monk named Xingchi! Dongfang Weiming stepped forward and said respectfully.

Xingchi?

Shenshan sneered and said: I am an outsider. What does the secular imperial edict have to do with me?

I……

The people on this sacred mountain are really insufferable. Like Wang Yuan, Dongfang Weiming also suffered a setback.

Damn it! What the hell is this monk! Dongfang Weiming was even more depressed than Wang Yuan.

No matter how much Wang Yuan said, he and Shenshan were still a family. As the elder, Shenshan taught Wang Yuan a few words and Wang Yuan had to listen, but what was Dongfang Weiming's identity? The First Divine Catcher of the Divine Catcher Division, the envoy of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, with the entire imperial court behind him, was treated like this by a monk. One can imagine Dongfang Weiming's mood.