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Duan Feng released his internal energy and sent Li Mochou back to her room.

when he closes the window.

Li Mochou opened her eyes, she couldn't imagine what the future would be like without him.

"That's simply, the sky is falling."

"I want to keep you, I won't let you go!"

When Duan Feng returned to the room, Yang Guo had already fallen asleep soundly, as if the fate of the people around him had completely changed.

At least because of his existence.

It also revived the stagnant martial arts world.

Although the Battle of Zhongnan Mountain had not been widely reported, Wang Chongyang announced his comeback.

The martial arts in the Central Plains were shaken, but at this time Mongolia learned that Dasheng Pass was about to hold a hero meeting. King Jinlun Fawang, the national teacher, and his disciples also set off from Shangdu, Mongolia, to the border pass.

Chapter 125 Shaolin Temple Sign-in God-level Buddhism

Shaoshi outside the mountain.

Hometown revisit.

There seemed to be some interest in Duan Feng's eyes.

To him, this Shaolin is not considered a decent family, because in this era, everyone is actively resisting Jinmeng, but because of the geographical location, since the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Shaolin compromised with the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia.

Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying got out of the carriage, looked outside the Shaolin gate curiously, and asked questions in amazement.

"Master, why have I never heard anyone mention the masters of Shaolin Temple in the Jianghu, and there is no Shaolin among the five masters?"

"Don't everyone say that the world's martial arts come from Shaolin, it's just that it looks like here, why is it so depressed?"

Yang Guo looks a little more mature.

He glanced at Duan Feng, turned his head and said with a smile: "Isn't this very simple? I heard that there was a traitor in the Shaolin sect. It is rumored that there was a fire worker Tutuo from Shaolin who injured the Dharma courtyard. As for the eldest disciple, he also killed the first Chan Master Kuzhi and escaped from Shaolin."

"Since that battle, the first Chan Master Kuhui of Luohan Hall left the Western Regions to create the Shaolin in the Western Regions, and the Huogong Toutuo also established the Vajra Gate, and Shaolin's vitality was seriously injured. Maybe this is the reason. Let you go out to experience and don't listen to the master. If you ask questions, ask questions.”

Yang Guo is complacent.

Duan Feng knocked on his head, and said lightly: "This is not the main reason. In troubled times, Taoist priests go down the mountain, but monks stay behind closed doors. In prosperous times, Taoist priests return to the mountains and forests, and prosperous monks open their doors to collect money."

"But it's not like killing all the monks with a single stick. It's just because Shaolin's geographical location is not good, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has started, the Quanzhen Sect has raised the banner of anti-gold, and Shaolin has to avoid the edge for the time being. It's just an excuse."

This remark is a collection of his understanding of this Shaolin world, not that these monks are really selfish.

What's more, he came this time to let Yang Guo and the others gain experience, and he also went to the temple to sign in.

Since he obtained the god-level sign-in function, he has not had the opportunity to use it, but this sign-in function accumulates the number of god-level sign-ins every month, and has saved almost [-] times for more than four years.

And his sign-in opportunity in Yitian World is completely reserved in that world, not here.

As for the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

He has no interest in going inside.

"Amitabha! Donor forgive me, Shaolin Temple is closed and no outsiders are seen. Donor, please come back!"

While thinking about it, two gatekeeper monks stepped forward with sticks.

They have already noticed that the group of people outside the mountain gate looks like they came to offer incense, but they turned back with weapons, they don't know why.

Duan Feng smiled lightly and said: "The deity, Duan Feng of Linhu Villa in Jiaxing, specially came to Shaolin Temple to visit and report to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he will know."

"Well, please wait here, the benefactor, and I will report to the abbot right away!"

A monk was left to guard.

A monk rushed to the temple.

Without waiting for too long, the gate of Shaolin Temple opened wide, and a group of monks walked out quickly from the courtyard.

The head monk wearing cassock also looks to be only 50 to [-] years old.

"Amitabha, Grandmaster Duan is here. I have lost my way and welcome me. I hope to forgive my sins."

"It doesn't matter, the deity and his disciples traveled around the rivers and lakes, and they passed by Songshan Mountain. I came here to pay a visit. Who is the master?"

Although hearing what Duan Feng said, the monk sighed inwardly.

Put your palms together and say: "My old monk, Shaolin Temple's Tianming!"

"This is Li Mochou, my wife, our apprentices Yang Guo, Hong Lingbo, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang. This time I'm visiting Shaolin. May I have a visit to the temple?"

"Amitabha, Shaolin Temple has not received female guests for thousands of years, please forgive me."

Li Mochou waved his hand and said: "Duan Lang, you just go on your own, I'm not interested in Shaolin Temple, you just have to meet Guo Er for a while."

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Amitabha!"

All the monks in the temple didn't dare to look at Li Mochou, but Hong Lingbo and the others were giggling all the time.

Seeing this, Duan Feng nodded and said: "I will stay in Shaolin Temple for a few days, don't worry, you might as well go down the mountain, or take a walk in the surrounding mountains and forests. If I leave the temple, I will go to the Wuliang Chamber of Commerce to find you."

Li Mochou nodded when she heard this, and went down the mountain with her three female apprentices.

Yang Guo lost interest, and said in a low voice: "Master, Shaolin Temple doesn't look like much fun, why do you want to make do with it here?"

"Idiot, with so many targets, isn't it enough for you?"

Duan Feng squinted at him for a while, but then fell silent.

From his point of view, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Luohan Hall, Bodhidharma Hall, and the head of Prajna Hall almost all came out.

Don't ask how he knows.

There are countless chambers of commerce all over the world, and they have their own channels to get portraits.

Besides, Duan Feng, as a well-known congenital master in Jianghu, once chose the Quanzhen sect, defeated Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Dongxie, and the world has long known.

How could Shaolin Temple dare to be negligent, in their eyes, Duan Feng is an uninvited guest, who might have some bad idea.

Before entering the temple.