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Chapter 188(1/3)

The mechanism's calculations failed

It's raining heavily!

At this moment, the entire Shaolin was silent in anger and reluctance.

For many young disciples, everything today is intolerable.

Many young disciples have devoted themselves to Shaolin because of Shaolin's prestige in the martial arts world.

Everything today seems to have broken this indelible myth.

The dignified Shaolin was actually hit by someone!

Even the abbot was killed in front of the mountain gate. Isn’t this a great shame when it spread, how can Shaolin gain a foothold in the world in the future?

Especially Shaolin has been blocked for five years since then!

The so-called closing of a mountain is not just about closing the mountain gate.

From now on, I am afraid that whenever people in the martial arts world talk about Shaolin, they will think of what happened today.

When did Shaolin become someone else's stepping stone!

Listening to the sound in his ear, Leyin sighed softly, and the Buddhist beads that were turning in his hand stopped and looked up at the sky, allowing the rain to fall on his face.

The four great monks of Shaolin generation, who are famous in the world, have been destroyed by the second one. It has to be said that this is a great sorrow.

As a senior in the world, he was killed by a fledgling junior. I don’t know how many people in the world will talk about after dinner.

After a while, Leyin stepped into the Sutra Pavilion.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion.

Leyin took a deep breath and reached out and pushed open the door of the Zen room on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

On the bed, an old monk wearing a cassock slowly opened his eyes.

Underneath the seemingly old body, there is a terrifying power hidden.

Between breathing, there is a sound of wind and thunder criticism.

Around his body, there is also the energy of heaven and earth surrounding him, flowing slowly like fog.

A faint Buddha light emanates.

"Master!"

In the pavilion, who entered the pavilion, sighed softly, with deep confusion on his face.

He didn't understand why his master agreed to close the mountain.

Xuanming put down the turning Buddhist beads in his hand, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were slowly staring at Yin.

"Your heart is in chaos."

Xuanming's voice had a hint of soothing power, and his soothing tone suddenly calmed down a little because of his restlessness.

Leyin raised one hand in front of his chest and shook his head and said, "Master, Leyin has doubts."

Xuan Ming smiled slightly and said calmly: "Disconfusion arises from the heart, you are attached to appearance."

Shaolin's abbot is now the one who is the Xuanming in front of him.

And Xuanming is also the great master in Shaolin.

In a sense, he is the real leader in Nan Shaolin.

It seems ordinary, but as a true master, his aura has long been restrained to the extreme.

If you close your eyes, you won’t feel that there is someone in front of you.

At the level of Xuanming, there is no need to use the soul to pull the power of heaven and earth. Every move can trigger the power of heaven and earth to come.

Be powerful without anger!

"Master," Leyin sighed, "Do I really want to close the mountain?"

He doesn't understand!

With the foundation of Shaolin, why is this so?

Although Lin Mang was the governor of the Jinyiwei, Shaolin has been deeply rooted in the martial arts world for so many years.

If my uncle took action, why would he make this son so arrogant?

When recalling the tragic situation in front of the temple gate, his tone became a little colder: "According to the character revealed by this child's actions, if he lets him grow up, it will be a big trouble for me in Shaolin."

Xuan Ming raised his eyes lightly, stared at Yin, and then slowly closed his eyes.

A gentle voice sounded:

"Even if I take action, what can I do?"

"He is just a master of the Sixth Realm. Even if I can win, what should the people in the Jianghu see?"

"What's more, if I take action, it will inevitably cause fear from the court. Have you ever thought about the court? "

The Grand Master personally took action against a master of the Sixth Realm. No matter whether the person dies or not, the court must deal with it.

Today's world has been full of turmoil!

If the Grand Master takes action and the court fails to take action, wouldn’t it be underestimated by the whole world?

"Have you ever thought about what it means once the two great masters take action?"

Leyin was slightly stunned.

Xuan Ming opened his eyes and glanced at him and said softly: "Closing the mountain is actually the best choice for me, Shaolin."

"Only if you lose something, you can gain something."

"Go back."

Xuan Ming waved his hand gently and signaled to leave.

Because of his unwilling expression, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped, but when he saw the expression on Xuanming's face, he sighed helplessly.

Anyone who knows the existence of Xuanming knows that this person pays attention to the word "stability".

But after all, it's just cowardice.

After exiting the Sutra Pavilion, he looked in the direction of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"Senior brother..."

"I don't know when you will be out of seclusion."

Leyin sighed deeply and walked towards the rain curtain, his figure gradually drifting away.

...

In Nanjing City,

The cool rain is about to fall.

The air was filled with cold air.

In the attic, Nanjing Counselor Fang Congli stood at the bottom, his face calm.

In front of the window, a middle-aged scholar stood in front of the window with his hands on his back, looking at the pedestrian below with a deep look.

a long time,

The middle-aged scholar slowly turned around with a faint smile on his face.

If someone is here, he will inevitably be unable to help but exclaim.

Because this person is the prefect of Yingtian Prefecture - Wang Mingzhang.

"How about those treasures?"

Wang Mingzhang walked to the table and asked with a plain expression.

Upon hearing this, Fang Congli shook his head and said, "It's not very easy to move."

"Although Lin Mang nominally asked me to send someone to guard it, there were several masters in secret to protecting it, so it was impossible to move it."

"And I don't know the number of treasures this time at all. Only he and the military know that once they do, I'm afraid I'll cause trouble."

This batch of treasures is now a hot potato.

Of course, it would be impossible to say that there is no idea about this treasure in my mind.

Wang Mingzhang put down the teacup, his eyes flashed, and he chuckled, "What if he died?"

"What?" Fang Congli was stunned, with a look of shock.

Wang Mingzhang turned his head and looked out the window and said softly: "I have received the exact news. He led people to Shaolin Temple."

"Not only that, he forced Shaolin to close the mountains for five years."

Fang Congli was stunned and said in disbelief: "I forced Shaolin to close the mountain?"

Although he was in the officialdom, he still knew Shaolin's prestige in the world.
To be continued...
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