"Xuanci!"

"I'm here, please give me the instructions."

Just when Xuanci didn't know how to speak, the familiar voice appeared in his mind again, and he quickly responded.

"This Taoist's origin is unknown. I'm afraid it's for Xiao Feng and the woman. I don't know how many people are standing behind him. Remember not to tell him."

"Disciple understands."

Out of trust in this voice, Xuanci immediately understood how to deal with the current situation.

"I am neglecting the discipline of my disciples on weekdays. The Master of Qingping Sword is a guest from afar. I wonder how to compensate Shaolin?"

At the moment when Xuanci spoke, no one spoke.

Just like Xuan Ci trusted the voice in his mind, the disciples of Shaolin Temple also trusted him extremely.

However, there were not only Shaolin disciples at the scene, but also many martial arts people who came to see the fun.

At this moment, they were all stunned.

"Is this the Shaolin Temple I know?"

"Is Shaolin Temple really a reasonable place?"

"My uncle was converted by Shaolin Temple ten years ago. Why were they unreasonable at that time..."

"It's so weird, so weird!"

...

Most of these words were said in their hearts.

What is Shaolin Temple? Some of the people present in the martial arts world are directly or indirect victims, which can be said to be clearer.

But now, they are a little confused.

In the usual Shaolin Temple, there was no politeness to you. If you think you are a devil, you should naturally stay and save yourself.

If you have the ability, you can go through the formation set up by the three great monks, and some people can't even get through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation at the door...

Moreover, the subsequent project is blocking the vast majority of people in the martial arts world.

Therefore, whenever anyone in his sect is considered a devil, he can only pinch his nose and recognize him.

There is nothing to do if they don’t admit it. Unless they can beat as many masters as Shaolin, they can only obey the rules set by others.

But today they all felt that they had opened their eyes.

One word, cool.

Of course, at the same time, they became even more enthusiastic about the Qingping Sword in Lin Dong's hand.

Didn't you hear him say anything? The Qingping Sword in his hand is the treasure!

It was also given by Taoist Tongtian!

"Shaolin Temple is really a reasonable place. It's not difficult for me to do anything for you. Just use dozens of Shaolin skills as compensation."

Lin Dong's proud face stopped and he said casually in an understatement.

That expression and expression were as if he had asked for the unique skills of Shaolin Temple, but instead gave them great face.

Swish swish swish swish!

The eyes of the people in the martial arts world fell on Xuan Ci one after another.

They really wanted to see the abbot take the lead in charge whenever he had disagreement, and then determine the Qingping Sword Lord as the devil.

Then they will come out to save the scene.

When his elders arrived, they went to Shaolin Temple with other colleagues to discuss an explanation, and finally took away the Qingping Sword, and then reached the peak of their lives...

"The Taoist priest was joking."

"There are only seventy-two unique skills in Shaolin Temple, most of which are almost lost, and not many are still left."

“Lost?”

Lin Dong's eyes lit up and asked curiously: "Is it difficult to learn? That's good, because I am extremely talented, no matter what martial arts, I can read them at a glance. No matter what secrets I learn, I can learn them at once."

"The Taoist priest is joking again."

Xuanci smiled and advised with great sincerity: "Most of the unique skills of this temple have been lost because to learn unique skills, we must first learn the Buddhist teachings of this temple.

Of course, if the Taoist priest is really interested, I can give the Taoist priest two volumes to read first. I wonder what to do with the will of the Taoist priest?”

My mother!

How can you be like Shaolin like this?

Boss Abbot, have you been kidnapped? If so, please blink!

The martial arts people present were stunned and all of them were stunned.

As mentioned earlier, Shaolin Temple never talks about reasoning, or only talks about the principles they recognize. As for whether this principle is correct, they will not care about it anyway.

It's so crazy, cool and stunning!

But no one can raise objections, or most of the people who raise objections are already done.

But what about now?

Harmony makes money, but you don’t hit people with a smile. I, Yangyang Temple in Shaolin, have you been wrong, how can I not be able to bear to have a few unique skills...

The martial arts people present once suspected that they were dreaming and began to pinch their skins, wanting to wake up quickly.

But in the end, none of these actions have any effect, because all of this is true at the moment.

"That's right, that's fine. Just come and have a few books to read and just take a look at it. Just think it's compensation made by your Shaolin Temple."

"Oh by the way."

Lin Dong said at the end, suddenly turned his head and said to the dull martial arts people: "In this case, I believe that all the fellow practitioners present in the martial arts world who are here should promote the magnanimity of Shaolin Temple when they are walking in the martial arts world in the future?"

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"The Taoist priest's words are reasonable."

"Shaolin Yangyang Temple has a comprehensive etiquette, so we should help it promote it."

"It is worthy of being the peak Shaolin Temple in the century. This kind of behavior is extremely generous!"

The martial arts people showed professional smirks and responded modestly.

The disciples of Shaolin Temple, including the head, the elder and even the abbot Xuanci, were twitching in the corners of their eyes.

But after Lin Dong got the advantage, he not only did not restrain himself, but also sighed: "Hey, it was just a little bit of a thing, but it was like this now. It's really..."

"Forget it, this matter has been revealed. I will stay here to see Shaolin's unique skills for a few days, and then meet a martial arts fellow teacher to publicly try Xiao Feng."

As he spoke, he nodded again, as if he had found a very good solution, and said to him behind him: "What do you think?"

Xuanci couldn't listen anymore and hurriedly said, "Master, please tell me the story in the backyard. There are many people here. If you reveal the secrets of the world, it may be unbeautiful."

"Haha, what the Taoist priest said is reasonable, what the abbot said is extreme."

"We want to see too... Cough cough cough, why are you covering my mouth with your senior brother?"

"The Taoist priest and the abbot will go, I'll wait outside."

Another series of fake smirks.

"Okay, then I will follow the abbot to go to the backyard to talk."

When Lin Dong faced many Shaolin disciples with anger in their eyes, he seemed to turn a blind eye and followed Xuanci directly to the depths of Shaolin Temple.

Behind me are countless pairs of complex gazes. If you observe carefully, you may still see a little admiration, a little impressed, and a little greed of more than 90%.

Most of the greedy eyes were on the Qingping Sword.

No, Lin Dong is too young, and he deliberately showed that all his strength came from Qingping Sword before, so they really believed it.

Even many Shaolin masters believed it. Except for Xuan Ci, who had "hints", almost no one did not believe it.

After all, Lin Dong had just taken a deep breath and coughed.
Chapter completed!