Huikong explained: "Since the Holy Son told the young monk the difference between Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism last time, the young monk decided to stay here and follow the Holy Son to practice."

"After learning about it, other Buddhist fellow practitioners also made the same decision as the young monk."

"They are all starting to build temples in order to be closer to the Holy Son and to make it easier for us to protect the Holy Son."

The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth twitched.

I dropped a turtle.

If a temple were built at the foot of this mountain, what kind of place would this be?

Has it really become a Buddhist holy place?

"Take me to see it quickly."

"good!"

Ye Qingyun followed Huikong and hurried to the foot of the mountain.

Standing at a high place, Ye Qingyun had already seen a spectacular scene from a distance.

More than a dozen temples under construction form a circle.

It just happened to surround the entire foot of Fuyun Mountain.

In the future, no matter who wants to go up or down the mountain, they will inevitably pass by these temples.

Ye Qingyun looked messy.

"Otherwise, you should go back to the Western Region. If you don't go back, people from Buddhism will come looking for you."

Ye Qingyun advised.

Huikong stubbornly shook his head.

"Don't worry, Holy Son, if people from the Buddhist sect come, the monk and others will persuade them to stay together."

"Wherever the Holy Son is, there is true Buddhism."

Ye Qingyun: "..."

What's going on?

I have inexplicably memorized the name of this Buddhist saint?

never mind.

Let him be.

Ye Qingyun's mood waned and he turned around to go back.

"Holy Son, you haven't given the monk's temple a name yet."

Huikong quickly stopped him.

How could Ye Qingyun be in such a mood?

"Let's call it Shaolin Temple."

Ye Qingyun said casually, turned around and left.

Huikong stood there.

He kept mumbling the name Shaolin Temple.

I thought about it for a long time.

Suddenly his eyes shined brightly.

"The Holy Son is really brilliant!"

"Shaolin Temple! Hahahaha! My Huikong's temple is called Shaolin Temple!"

Huikong ran downstairs.

...

Tianwu Dynasty.

capital.

Emperor Wu Dongfangsu was discussing matters with his ministers in the court hall.

suddenly.

"Urgent report from the frontier army! Urgent report from the frontier army!"

The court was suddenly in an uproar.

Dongfang Su's eyes narrowed.

"What happened to the border troops?"

A guard knelt on the ground and presented a battle report with both hands.

Someone immediately sent the battle report to Dongfang Su.

Dongfang Su opened it and took a look, and suddenly stood up.

Face full of anger.

"The Nebula Dynasty, the Purple Sun Dynasty, and the Fengwu Dynasty have actually formed an alliance to attack the eastern border of our Tianwu Dynasty."

"At this moment, the border has been breached, and the millions of coalition troops of the three dynasties have rushed into the territory of our Tianwu Dynasty!"
Chapter completed!