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Chapter 67 Xiaolan
The woman who was running away fell due to an accident and slipped into the river.

The chasing black liquid instantly poured into the river and swept the woman up.

Then, amidst the woman's screams, she transformed into a man wearing a black martial arts hat, a black and red high-collar cloak, an all-black bodysuit with a little purple pattern, and black boots, revealing a pair of yellow-green Evil mature figure with eyes.

"Sure enough, the induction was correct. Within this body, there is the magical power to control flames." The low and hoarse voice was filled with uncontrollable joy.

Shaolin Temple, inside the forbidden area of ​​the pagoda, outside the blue shield.

Several bored souls were chatting and discussing about Zhang Bairen's breakthrough.

"Hey, let me tell you, have you ever seen such a long breakthrough time?" A soul body asked curiously.

"No, it's been several hours. The time is a bit abnormal." Soon, a soul body answered decisively.

"It's strange. Could it be that it was because we didn't have enough savings that we encountered new difficulties when we broke through?" There was also the soul body, which began to analyze the reason.

"Forget it, keep waiting, anyway, we have plenty of time, and there is nothing to do." The broken soul body has obviously been dead for a long time.

Inside the blue shield, Zhang Bairen was also confused as to why it would be more difficult for him to break through than ordinary people.

Moreover, my soul and body seem to have a sense of joy.

In other words, this breakthrough is very likely to not only awaken the Dharma, but also have the opportunity to obtain bloodline magical powers.

From this point of view, the long breakthrough time can be explained.

Early the next morning, Abbot Sanzang came to take a look and found that Zhang Bairen was still in the process of enlightenment and breakthrough. He asked a few questions in a low voice to the souls of the ancestors here. After understanding the basic situation, Abbot Sanzang nodded lightly and then stepped forward. Leaving the forbidden area of ​​​​the pagoda.

Outside the temple gate, the monks are exercising their energy and blood and exercising their bodies.

Shaolin monks who deal with various matters are also buying vegetables, giving porridge, forging weapons, and picking up and delivering changes of clothes.

Abbot Sanzang walked outside the gate and looked at the vibrant scene in front of him, smiling happily.

Xiaolan, who followed her grandma to deliver clean clothes, happily ran to the side to watch the Shaolin monks who were practicing boxing.

On the carriage, Grandma Xiaolan was helpless and could only shout: "Xiaolan, where are you going? Come back quickly, we are not here to play."

Hearing her grandma's cry, Xiaolan came back dejectedly.

“You send the clean clothes over first, and then take back the dirty clothes.

Come on, continue. "Grandma said, delivering baskets of clothes to Xiaolan.

Xiaolan, who was holding the basket, replied reluctantly: "But grandma, the Shaolin monks only practice in the morning, and you can't see them later."

Grandma replied: "If you are in a hurry, I can find some more work for you to do."

"No grandma, their boxing and kicking skills are really amazing, and I can learn a lot while watching them practice boxing." Xiaolan put down the clothes basket and made two excited gestures.

"I've told you a hundred times that it's useless for my daughter to learn boxing and kung fu. Only if she learns more needlework will it be useful!" Grandma replied, pinching her waist.

"But I just like kung fu. Why don't we recruit girls here? The boys here, even the little ones, are not as high as my knees!" Xiaolan said, kicking a piece of gravel in the direction of the monk. head.

Then, he pulled out a blue sheet from the clothes basket and started waving it happily.

"Haha, look at me showing off my skills to them!" Xiaolan said, flexibly waving the blue sheet like a dancer's long sleeves, making people look at her subconsciously.

Abbot Sanzang, who noticed the situation here, walked over with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the sheets were waving around and attracting the attention of many people, Abbot Sanzang casually reached out and pinched the other side of Xiaolan's sheets with his index and middle fingers.

"Huh?" Xiaolan tugged hard, but did not pull the bed sheet. When she turned around to look, she found Abbot Sanzang holding the bed sheet.The surrounding monks began to smile and applaud, and they didn't know whether they were applauding Xiaolan or the abbot.

After Grandma Xiaolan saw what was going on here, she quickly got out of the car and came over and apologized to Sanzang.

"I'm sorry, Abbot Sanzang, I made you laugh. This kid just likes to show off."

Sanzang said softly: "Kid, using bedsheets is a good idea. You have invented a new weapon."

After saying that, he returned the sheets to Xiaolan.

After hearing this, Xiaolan was no longer so embarrassed, but happily replied: "Actually, the sheets are better when they are wet. Do you want to take a look?"

"No, stop it, you're too presumptuous!" Grandma Xiaolan reached out and tapped her granddaughter's forehead.

Sanzang quickly stopped him and comforted Grandma Xiaolan.

"Don't worry, I will find someone to help you with the work, so that grandma can rest more." After persuading grandma Xiaolan, Sanzang turned to look at Xiaolan.

"As for you, Hua Xiaolan, you can go watch them practice." After Sanzang finished speaking, he blinked slightly.

What Sanzang did made both the grandmother and grandson very happy.

It even made Xiaolan jump directly to Sanzang and kissed him happily.

"Thank you so much, Abbot Sanzang!"

Soon, the monk changed from boxing kung fu to stick kung fu. Xiaolan held a branch and followed the gestures to practice, but accidentally fell to the ground.

After removing the grass from her face, Xiaolan muttered to herself: "My skills are still not good enough."

At the same time, the Black Fox King, who had discovered the potential of his body after taking away his body and recovered some of his strength, came outside the Shaolin Temple.

"Shaolin Temple, I'm back again!" The Black Fox King whispered to himself.

When no one was paying attention, the Black Fox King floated off the ground and flew towards the Shaolin Temple.

Xiaolan just got up and saw the mysterious black shadow floating towards the temple.

Xiaolan didn't say anything, she ran straight away and chased after the black shadow.

Soon, the black shadow came outside the Sutra Pavilion.

Xiaolan did not hesitate and also followed the black shadow into the Sutra Pavilion.

The Black Fox King stepped to the second floor and opened all the wooden doors with his exquisite power of soul.

“Where is the Book of Power!?

no!no!Neither is this one! !

Where is the Book of Rights? ? "The Black Fox King moved his hands slightly and easily pulled out dozens of books.

Then, after taking one look at the title of the book, I threw it away angrily.

"no no!!
Where is my treasure book of rights hidden? ? "The Black Fox King picked up a Yi Jin Jing and directly activated his magical power of fire, releasing blue flames.

Forest blue flames were burning from the Yi Jin Jing. After the book was thrown to the ground by the Black Fox King, the flames that were still burning spread instantly.

(End of this chapter)