The Era of National Martial Arts in the City

“Amitabha!”

The solemn Buddha trumpet sounded again, and then, the golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and everyone on the ground seemed to have been baptized with nectar, and the cold breath of the forest suddenly dispersed from the body, and each of them stood up again from the ground.

The chill in his chest also dissipated, and his body naturally stood up from the ground, and said with joy in his heart: It’s him… It’s the master who came, it’s the one…

The four senior monks in the abbot’s room were also at peace in their hearts at this moment, silently thinking in their hearts: He has finally appeared, so Shaolin can finally be safe!

“Four senior brothers, help you.” The breath-filled voice then sounded next to the ears of the four monks, and then, the golden Buddha seal that had been dim in the center of the array immediately became radiant, and Xu Xiaoran, who was restless below, also reappeared and settled down in an instant.

The four monks got this help, their spirits were shocked, and they each stepped up their efforts to urge their strength, and the abbot’s room suddenly burst into golden light, and the scattered light also scattered out from the doors and windows, and the gaps above the head, and the entire abbot’s room was as bright as the sun in an instant, dazzling and not dazzling.

Xu Xiaoran’s stupid and moving killing intent was also suppressed in an instant, and his heart was empty, only the Buddhist trumpet kept echoing in his ears——

No self, no one, nothing…

“Senior brothers, you just need to hold on for one more night!” The four monks’ ears sounded the man’s thick voice just now.

Xuanci understood it in an instant, and then conveyed it with a sound transmission into the secret: “Three junior brothers, that master has helped me, don’t let down his old man’s kindness!” ”

The four monks also immediately withdrew their thoughts and recited the mantra again…

The golden light of the abbot’s room also pierced the endless darkness in one fell swoop, and at the same time, in an instant, it turned those huge terrifying eyeballs into nothingness.

Everything calmed down again, and then, a slight sound of footsteps also came slowly.

Although it was slight, it clearly reached everyone’s ears, and the monks also slowly looked towards the place where the sound came from——

I saw an old monk with white hair walking over slowly, still holding a broom in his hand, sweeping the scattered leaves as he walked.

He didn’t walk fast, but in a moment he was in front of all the monks, and the leaves swept all the way turned out to form a pile of hills, and when he looked around, he couldn’t find a single leaf!

“Hey, benefactors, you come and go, always make such a mess here, last time it was the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this time it was the abbot’s room, the Shaolin Temple can’t withstand such a toss.”

Sighing, he slowly looked at the end that was looking at him respectfully, and said, “Senior brother, thanks to you, now, please take all the senior brothers and disciples and leave here.” ”

He hurriedly responded, glanced sideways at the group of junior disciples behind him, and said, “Junior brothers, please follow me to the Thousand Buddha Hall quickly!” ”

Then he looked at the old monk who swept the floor, and his dry lips moved slightly: “Then, master, you also take care, seven years have not been seen, his skill…” When he spoke, he couldn’t help but think of the scene from seven years ago…

The scene was the same as today, the endless blue sky suddenly became dark, thunder rolled, and then a huge face appeared in it.

And the hundreds of monks who were practicing in the school field outside the Thousand Buddha Hall were all caught in a moment, rolling with their heads in their hands, and when he arrived, their feelings were the same as today… No, it was more painful, and the whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, as if walking naked on the endless ice field, seeking stability for a moment.

In the end, it was the unknown old monk who arrived in time to resolve the crisis.

Subsequently, the whole of Shaolin learned that this old monk was a sweeping monk in the Tibetan scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple, with no name or surname, and even the number of the law was not clear, and the only thing that left an impression on people was his superb Buddhist cultivation. As soon as he arrived, the sky suddenly cleared, and the person to whom that huge face belonged seemed to be shocked by his ancient and shining cultivation, and left in a hurry without even showing up.

If the mysterious man did not appear, he could shock a group of Shaolin monks, which was enough to show that his cultivation was high, but…

This nameless old monk only came out and appeared, and scared the man back, such a cultivation, I am afraid that it can no longer be described by the realm of Grandmaster and Grand Master, but…

Buddha incarnated and came to save Shaolin from danger.

Also, how will the luck accumulated by Shaolin over thousands of years come to an end?

And thousands of people from all over the temple also bowed down together, and Xuanci took the initiative to give up the position of abbot. May he take over as the head of a new generation.

However, this nameless old monk had long forgotten his name, and he could not even remember the number of the law, and his daily work was to clean the Tibetan scripture cabinet and watch over the scriptures, and when he heard this order, he only shook his head again and again and refused. In the end, Xuanci continued to serve as abbot, and this old monk did not participate in Buddhist affairs on weekdays.

Therefore, except for the Shaolin people, almost no one knows of his existence.

But now when Shaolin is alive and dead, he also has to show up to stop this catastrophe.

Only, this time… It doesn’t seem as simple as last time.

Because, just after he finished his instructions, the wind suddenly broke around him, and at the same time, the temperature suddenly dropped to the freezing point, although no snowflakes fell, but the monks still couldn’t stop trembling. Then there was a sudden snort.

“Hahahaha….I haven’t seen it for seven years, I didn’t expect that the spirit of the old-timers is still so strong!”

In a burst of laughter, I saw a blurry gray figure suddenly descending in mid-air, and fell to the ground like lightning, as soon as his feet stood still, the earth also shook violently, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were instantly shattered, and spread out to all around, and countless stones also smashed into a cup of Shaolin disciples beside him.

“Is it finally there?” When he looked at it, he couldn’t see what the man looked like at all, and he could only feel that there seemed to be a layer of mist surrounding him, and the endless cold meaning also came from this body.

“Amitabha!” The nameless old monk’s lips moved slightly, and the pile of hill-like leaves in front of him also spread out instantly, and joined together, forming a huge green city wall to block the front.

I was stunned when I saw it, and the old monk’s voice came from my ears again——

“Take them to the Dharma Cave at the top of the mountain!”

The end immediately came back to his senses, but those three words…

“Dharma Cave… That was the place where the First Ancestor Dharma Master realized the Dao, and suddenly went there at this moment…”

Just as he was about to ask clearly, he heard him shout: “Don’t go soon!” ”

The end did not dare to slacken, answered, and then turned around and shouted: “All the disciples of Shaolin listen to the order, quickly follow me to the Thousand Buddha Hall!”

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