Reflect the world

Chapter 740 True and false news (second update)

"The old Shaolin!"

Meng Qi was shocked. When he completed the task in Duoercha World, he had great doubts in his heart.

The layout of the Shaolin Temple in that world is exactly the same as that of the modern Shaolin Temple. There is even a secret path in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

It was in that secret way that he obtained the inheritance of Ananda's Breaking Saber, and today, Tang Xuanming also obtained Ananda's Breaking Saber in the secret way of Shaolin Temple.

All kinds of circumstances show that there is a strange connection between that world and the Shaolin Temple in this world.

But he has never been able to make a clear judgment.

The old monk's words turned out that he was violently shocked, and also solved the doubts in his heart.

"It turns out that the Lord of Reincarnation can really manipulate time? It sent us to Shaolin in the past to complete the mission."

"wrong!"

Meng Qi immediately found the problem. If he really went back to the past, the strongest person in Shaolin Temple would definitely not be the Abbot Xinji who didn't even step into the outside scene.

Over the years, although history has been full of fog, the general context is very clear. From the appearance of great figures such as the Tathagata Buddha Sanqing in ancient times, to the legend of the promotion of the overlord in the Middle Ages, to the death of the Dharma Body in the Middle Ages, and now, Anyone in the realm of immortality can become number one in the world.

The overall strength of the real world is constantly declining, and the lifespan of the world is also greatly attenuated.

If we really go back to the past, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, not to mention a legend, could at least be a celestial being, instead of an existence with only half-step exterior scenes.

But at this moment, no one answered Meng Qi's doubts, and Chonghe rushed into that world with He Qi and Tang Xuanming, as if it had been a long time, and it seemed that only a moment had passed.

The void was torn apart again, and Chonghe and the three stepped out of it, but no one cared about them. A group of Shaolin monks all looked towards Chonghe's side. There was a monk with a gray beard, thin face, and light golden skin. Standing there, there is a faint sense of Zen blooming.

"Abbot?!"

Xuan Bei exclaimed, still a little afraid to confirm.

Compared with the previous "Abbot Kongwen", the current Abbot Kongwen's face is a little older. Although a person at the Dharma body level will not weaken until death, and the combat power in front of him will not decrease by a single bit, but the aging of the face But it is unstoppable and can be clearly seen.

"Amitabha!"

Kong Wen recited the Buddha's name in a low voice and glanced at the surrounding monks, especially the head seat in the Discipline Hall, his gaze dimmed for a moment.

Back then, the head of the Discipline Hall was the most extreme and needed guidance the most, but he hadn't been there for so many years, and the magician Han Guangjiu occupied the magpie's nest, so he wouldn't be kind enough to train Shaolin monks for him.

For so many years, under the deliberate and extreme leadership of the magician Han Guang, the head of the Discipline Hall has almost become enchanted.

"The poor monk has not been here for so many years, Shaolin has a big problem."

Kong Wen sighed, turned around and bowed to He and the others, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, now there are many people in Shaolin who have evil thoughts in their hearts, and they need to be rectified. I also hope fellow Taoists will forgive me.”

"Exterminating evil spirits is a matter of course. Now that the abbot is out of trouble, I will stay soon. He will come to chatter in the future."

Both Chonghe and He Qi are veterans, and in the world where Duo Ercha lived, they had already confirmed the authenticity of Kong Hearing, so they didn't have much worry in their hearts.

If you have time to hear that the abbot, who has obtained the Golden Body of Subduing Dragon, is in Shaolin Temple, Shaolin will not be in much danger.

Not long after the magician Han Guang left, Shaolin still needs a drastic rectification. Among them, there are not a few people who clean up the door and face the wall and think about their mistakes. This kind of internal problems in Shaolin is not convenient for them to watch.

Therefore, the two dharmakaya-level figures left quickly without any lingering after just giving verbal courtesy.

Only Tang Xuanming stayed where he was.

"Thank you Lord!"

Kong Wen saluted again. In that small world, the ins and outs of the incident had already been explained. They paid more attention to Tang Xuanming, who had killed two top Dharma Bodies in succession and found Abbot Kong Wen. introduced.

So Kong Wen had a special feeling for Tang Xuanming.

Especially when I heard that Tang Xuanming's quack nickname was the reincarnated Buddha.

"Okay, there's no need to be so polite, you're so old, I'm embarrassed to ask you."

Kong Wen wanted to thank him, but Tang Xuanming refused bluntly: "You can rectify Shaolin internally. In order to save you, I haven't had time to comprehend the general outline of Tathagata God's Palm. I will first go to Dharma Academy to comprehend. You can deal with Shaolin matters yourself!"

Before the words finished, Tang Xuanming had disappeared.

"Amitabha, indeed, has a deep Buddha-nature. He is worthy of being called the reincarnation of the Buddha."

Kong Wen looked at the direction Tang Xuanming was leaving with admiration, then turned his head and looked at a group of monks who were still unable to recover, his face suddenly became serious and full of majesty.

"Fajing, you have deep demonic roots. Go to the back mountain and face the wall for ten years to eliminate the demonic thoughts in your heart."

Fajing, who had an angry expression on his face, was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. This was completely different from the conversations between Abbot Kongwen and him in the past, but the unique words containing Buddhist Zen principles and majesty seemed to be known only by the Abbot Kongwen back then. can do.

"Yes!"

He lowered his head instinctively, but the evil thoughts in his heart suddenly became stronger, and his facial features were slightly distorted.

"Who do you think you are? Are you giving orders in Shaolin without even judging whether it's true or false?"

"Amitabha! Han Guang has done a lot of harm."

Abbot Kongwen frowned, and there was a trace of sadness and regret between his brows.

It was his mistakes that led to Shaolin's current situation.

"Let me see, maybe this so-called abbot was fabricated by Kong Wen and He Qi in order to control Shaolin. We can't be deceived by them. Let's join hands and ask the temple's treasure to suppress him. .”

"Amitabha! The evil thoughts are so deep, it seems that I am the only one who can do it myself."

Kong Wen sighed, a huge golden body appeared behind him, and the faint sound of dragon chant came out in the void.

A group of monks were stunned, and even Fajing was taken aback for a moment.

Since the battle with the magician Han Guang, the real Golden Dragon Subduing Body has never been shown in the world.

And today, they saw it again with their own eyes.

Fajing, who was already at the master level, had no strength to resist, and was directly held down by the huge palm, and was thrown into the back mountain with a light toss.

The golden body opened its mouth, and the sound shook the void.

"Facing the wall for 20 years, after 20 years, I will come to take the exam, and I can walk out of it after the magic training is gone."

The majestic words made a group of monks change color, but tears filled their eyes.

The back mountain of Shaolin is a forbidden area among the forbidden areas, only the abbot of Shaolin can completely enter and exit, and will be able to suppress it, and will not carry the attack of the treasure that suppresses demons.

The Jianglong Golden Body is unique. Although the magician Han Guang can fake the breath, but the real power and that kind of Buddhist Zen charm can't be faked. The Zen rhyme of the dragon's golden body.

Up to now, they still can't recognize who is the real abbot and who is the fake abbot, so they can fall headfirst to the ground.

Kong Wen glanced at all living beings with a majestic expression, and just happened to meet Shang Xuan Bei's eyes full of teardrops, a kind of surprise and sadness.

"Brother!"

"Junior Brother, I have worked hard for you all these years."

Kong Wen sighed, his face softened.

(End of this chapter)