On the Shaoshi Mountain.

Ye Qianqiu's voice was heard for miles, but no one responded for a long time.

Chen Liang looked at Ye Qianqiu and said, "Elder, why don't we go in directly?"

Ye Qianqiu shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we are guests from afar. Since Shaolin Temple is the host, we must come out to greet us."

Chen Liang said in confusion: "Then we forced ourselves into Tianlong Temple at the beginning."

Ye Qianqiu heard this and said, "At present, all the people in the world are probably coming towards Shaolin Temple."

"Perhaps some people have already arrived at Shaolin Temple."

When Chen Liang heard this, he was even more confused and said, "Oh? Why is this?"

"Is there something big happening in Shaolin Temple?"

Ye Qianqiu said: "Of course something big will happen."

"Aren't we here to cause trouble for Shaolin Temple?"

"Since I'm going to borrow the name of Shaolin Temple, I naturally have to miss the spectators from all major sects in the world."

"Otherwise, how can this matter be spread in the shortest time?"

When Chen Liang heard this, he suddenly realized and said, "Oh~~~ I understand. The matter that the leader asked Duan Yanqing and the Five Monsters of Tiancan were probably to post heroes."

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "Using the name of Tiancan School, he posted heroic posts widely. Perhaps not everyone in the world buys it, but as long as someone watches the show, it's good."

Lin Ling, who was standing beside him, said excitedly: "I have heard that Shaolin Temple in Songshan is a first-class large temple."

"I saw it today and it was indeed extraordinary. I don't know how many people's money and ointments I have plundered to build such a large temple."

"There are not many monks and bald donkeys who are good things. Today, the head of the tutor must be here to deal with these monks and bald donkeys, right?"

Ye Qianqiu looked at Lin Ling next to him. This kid was fifteen years old this year, his parents died and he was alone in the world.

People are smart and very alert. They always have many ways to deal with things. They know how to adapt and have a very flexible mind.

Although his personality is somewhat extreme, he is indeed a crafty material.

After Ye Qianqiu guessed his identity, he made plans to keep him by his side.

After all, he is a person who has left a rich and colorful figure in the history of Taoism.

If the Shenxiao Sect wants to become famous in this world, it is indispensable for all kinds of talents.

This Lin Ling is indeed one.

However, this kid is a little vengeful. If he cannot guide him, he may die here in the future.

Seeing his wish that the monk was unlucky, Ye Qianqiu patted his head and said, "Do you know where this Shaolin Temple is?"

Lin Ling touched his head and said, "Isn't it just a monk temple?"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "You have been in the martial arts world in the past two years. Haven't you ever heard of Shaolin being the leader among the major sects in the martial arts world?"

Lin Ling said: "When I was a book boy with Mr. Dongpo in the past, I heard people talk about some things in the green forests, but I didn't care much about these things."

"Later, I was alone in the world. I went to the lower class all day to survive, but I had never heard of many sects in the world."

Ye Qianqiu nodded slightly when he heard this. Is this a lie?

The so-called sects of the world are just a specific circle, and people within a certain range may come into contact with such people.

However, real low-level figures or upper-level figures may not pay attention to these sects.

Even if you know these high-level figures in the martial arts sects, you may not take these martial arts sects seriously.

And ordinary sects and figures in the world are ashamed to be involved with people in the officialdom.

At this time, Lin Ling poked his head and asked Ye Qianqiu: "Master, is this monk from Shaolin Temple very powerful?"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of the legend of Master Bodhidharma crossing the river with one reed?"

When Lin Ling heard this, he immediately spoke, "I have heard of this. When I was at Mr. Dongpo's mansion, I had seen such strange and strange things."

Ye Qianqiu smiled slightly and said, "This Shaolin Temple is passed down by the ancestor Bodhidharma."

"Shaolin Temple has been passed down to this day and has a history of nearly 600 years. There are 72 unique skills in the temple, namely the martial arts of the temple."

"There are also many advanced martial arts books that they use to strengthen their bodies and protect our temple."

"In the world, Shaolin Temple has a high prestige, and the monks in Shaolin Temple are definitely not comparable to ordinary temples, and those ordinary monks can compare."

Lin Ling said in confusion: "I heard from the leader, is everyone in Shaolin Temple a monk?"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "It can be understood so too."

Lin Ling looked puzzled and said, "It's not unreasonable for monks to practice martial arts, but the entire Shaolin Temple is full of monks, which is too strange."

"They practice martial arts every day, don't they practice Buddhism? Then what monks are they?"

In Lin Ling's impression, the old monks in the temples in Tokyo are all monks who are good at speaking and speaking cleverly.

But these people basically have no martial arts practice.

Buddhist disciples, without studying Buddhism, even practice martial arts.

This Shaolin Temple seems to be not a good place.

"We also practice Buddhism and martial arts. However, in Shaolin Temple, there may be many martial arts practices, and some monks have too few Buddhist practices, so there are not many real monks in this temple."

Ye Qianqiu and Lin Ling said.

When Lin Ling heard this, he looked thoughtful and thoughtful. What Ye Qianqiu said to him made him feel as if he had seen a new world.

At this moment, dozens of monks rushed out from the gate of Shaolin Temple on Shaoshi Mountain.

The dozens of monks held their weapons in their hands, stopped in front and lined up in front.

At this time, a middle-aged monk walked out of dozens of monks and held hands at Ye Qianqiu and the other two and said, "Amitabha, I wonder which donor is the leader of the Shenxiao Sect, who has become famous in the world recently?"

Ye Qianqiu smiled with his hands behind his back, "I am Ye Qianqiu of the Shenxiao Sect."

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk immediately held his hands at Ye Qianqiu and said, "My dear Xuansheng, I have met Master Ye."

"A few days ago, our temple had received a message from Master Ye."

"I heard that Master Ye defeated Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple in Dali, and made Master Kurong pass away seriously injure and pass away."

"Today, Master Ye climbs the gate of my Shaolin Temple again. What exactly do you want to do?"

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "The greeting letter I sent to send me is already very clear. When I come to Shaolin Temple, I will come to Shaolin Temple to make friends with martial arts."

"Shaolin Temple is the most upright martial arts in the world. When I first established the Shenxiao Sect, I naturally have to find Shaolin Temple to learn from it before I can gain a foothold in the world."

When Xuansheng heard this, his expression changed slightly. He held his hands and said, "The donor is a little too arrogant. I have been building a Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years. I have never wanted to challenge me Shaolin alone."

"If you want to step on my Shaolin head, the donor is too underestimating my Shaolin Temple."

Ye Qianqiu smiled and said, "Xuansheng, why bother to get angry? Since your Shaolin Temple is in the world, you will inevitably have to accept such a challenge. Otherwise, you just need to close the mountains and the temple."

At this moment, a monk hurriedly ran up from the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. After seeing Xuansheng, he hurriedly walked in front of Xuansheng.

He raised his hands high and handed over a large number of famous posts to Xuansheng, saying, "Master Xuansheng, it's not good... There are all kinds of heroes at the foot of the mountain, coming to worship the mountain."

Xuansheng flipped through the reprinted post, his expression changed, and he immediately said, "Take these famous posts and go back to the temple immediately and notify the abbot!"

When the monk heard this, he immediately took the famous letter from Xuansheng and left in a hurry.

At this time, only a few sounds could be heard from the bottom of the mountain.
Chapter completed!