MTL - Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-eight Years-Chapter 61 Shaolin monk

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The Gorefiend Valley is far away in the country of Koboko, and the journey is long. Fortunately, Su Yu can fly with his sword at this time, which saves a lot of trouble.

There are clues about demons in Gorefiend Valley.

Judging from the combat power displayed by the Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect, the combat power of those sealed demons has far surpassed that of ordinary warriors.

The blood line that suddenly appeared is most likely a demon hidden on the body of the Gorefiend Sect Master.

"Maybe you can find something in the Gorefiend Valley?"

Su Yu secretly speculated in his heart, it seems that his understanding of this other world is just an appearance...

After a while, Su Yu retracted his thoughts, and then his mind moved, and he summoned a long sword from the system space.

Leaping up, stepping on the sword and flying into the sky, turning into a sword light, flying towards the Gorefiend Valley, and within a few moments, he disappeared into the distant sky...

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During this time, the people in the Shaolin Temple who survived the catastrophe were still shocked.

At this moment, the majestic and solemn temples no longer exist, and all that is left is a collapsed ruin.

This kind of Shaolin Temple is the first time since it was built...

But even so, the Shaolin monks did not feel the slightest heartache in the face of the almost ruined temple. Instead, they were filled with joy and excitement.

Not only that, but even the mature and prudent Shaolin Abbot Master Xuan Kai was uncharacteristically, his unsmiling face, like the rest of the monks, showed an uncommon smile.

"Master Xuankai." The person who spoke was the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, Jianyang Zhenren.

At this time, the sword in his hand has been carried behind his back again, and he has changed his previous embarrassed appearance, and now he has returned to the calm demeanor of the past.

After taking a few steps forward, he placed his palm on his chest with one hand, directed towards Master Xuan Kai, and gave a slight salute: "This time, Jian Yang and his fellow practitioners were able to escape the claws of the Gorefiend Sect's devil, thanks to the help of the monastery in your temple. The hidden saint monk shot.

It's just that I don't know. I dare to ask where this senior holy monk is. I have to thank him in person for saving his life. "

Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain also nodded and agreed, "Brother Jianyang is right, I should be doing it."

At this time, the rest of the crowd also spoke up.

"Yes, what senior said is right. We people in the rivers and lakes take the lead in the final word, and the grace of dripping water has to be repaid by springs. What's more, it is a life-saving grace. If I don't repay this kind of grace, I feel really sorry for it."

"Yes, yes, if it wasn't for the senior saint monk's action, I'm afraid I've already turned into a pool of blood at this moment, how can I still live to this day?"

"That's right, I can't help repaying this kindness. I implore Master Xuan Kai to let me thank the senior monk in person."

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When the abbot Xuankai saw this scene, he quickly replied, "Amitabha, everyone, please listen to Lao Na for a while."

Seeing the old abbot speak, everyone stopped talking immediately, and the field became quiet.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Xuan Kai folded his hands together and uttered the Buddha's name, then looked at the crowd and said, "I think everyone present may have heard of it.

In this temple, there is an unparalleled peculiarity known as the palm of the Tathagata.

This set of palms is very powerful, but unfortunately it has long since been lost. The palm that fell from the sky before, if Lao Na did not guess wrong, it should be the lost secret palm of the Tathagata in my temple.

It's just..."

Having said this, Abbot Xuankai paused for a while, with a puzzled look on his face, and continued after a while: "However, according to the records, although the Tathagata's palm is extraordinary, it is definitely not as shocking as before. "

"This……"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help looking at each other, and subconsciously looked at the surrounding Buddhist temples that had been reduced to ruins.

Indeed, the palm that fell from the sky, and the accompanying bursts of Sanskrit sounds, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no matter what, they wouldn't believe that such a palm technique could exist in the world!

What kind of cultivation is this holy monk? He didn't need to show up, just a palm, he almost destroyed the entire Shaolin, and almost razed Shaolin to the ground.

This is simply too unbelievable...

"Amitabha." At this time, Abbot Xuankai said again: "The monks don't lie and tell the truth. The poor monk went up the mountain since he was a child, and he has never heard of any holy monks in the temple today."

"This……"

Hearing this, everyone became more and more puzzled. Master Xuankai, as the presiding abbot of the Shaolin Temple, was highly respected.

Naturally, it is impossible to lie and deceive them, but even so, although it is impossible to see the true face of the senior monk, the hearts of everyone present are still grateful to the Shaolin Temple at this moment.

In addition to this, there is a little more awe.

Abbot Xuan Kai personally admitted that the palm was the long-lost palm of Shaolin, the Tathagata Palm, and when the previous palm fell, the Sanskrit sound bursts and the Buddha's light shines on the world~www.novelbuddy.com ~ Anyway, there is no doubt that there is a peerless holy monk in the Shaolin Temple.

"So that's the case." The head of Shushan nodded, "I want to come to this senior monk to concentrate on cultivation, and I don't want me to wait to disturb him, so I don't want to show up.

If that's the case, I don't think I should bother Senior Sage. "

"Well, that's the only way to do it." Longhushan Zhang Tianshi also nodded slightly in agreement.

The rest of the people were the same, but they were not able to see this unparalleled holy monk with their own eyes, and they couldn't help but feel a little regret...

After this incident, the Shaolin Temple was almost destroyed, but because of the appearance of a mysterious holy monk, its fame increased rather than decreased, and it was even better than before.

As for the gold and silver property that the temple was destroyed and rebuilt, it was not a problem at all.

A group of martial arts practitioners failed to see the mysterious Shaolin holy monk, so they gave their favors to rebuilding the Shaolin Temple, and scrambled to bear the cost of the construction.

For all this, Abbot Xuankai and the monks were naturally extremely happy.

Of course, they were not happy because of the money, but because there was still a peerless holy monk hidden in the Shaolin Temple.

With the existence of this holy monk, Shaolin Temple will surely become more famous and more brilliant in the future.

At the same time, the martial arts conference was so disrupted, it was naturally impossible to go on.

After everyone said goodbye to the Shaolin Temple, they each returned to the sect.

It's just that although this time after the catastrophe, not everyone is full of joy.

On the way back to the sect, some of the experienced seniors recalled the Gorefiend sect master they encountered in the Shaolin Temple, and they couldn't help but secretly worry in their hearts.