"Master." Tianming looks at the old monk coming out, and for the first time, he has a surprised look on his face! The first major school is the first major school. The inside information is really deep and terrible. Although there are few "martial arts masters" in this world, we can see them often, but how difficult it is to reach the "master's realm"! The barrier of "Wuwu" does not know how to stop the gifted martial artists from the realm of "Wudao master". It is no exaggeration to say that whether there is a "Wudao master" in a school is an important basis to measure the status and strength of a school in the river and lake.

"I've seen Mingkong." Xi Qinghong seemed to be familiar with the abbot of wunian Buddhist temple. He saluted the old monk and said, "I didn't expect that the young boy more than ten years ago has grown into such a handsome boy now." Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the abbot of wunian temple said with emotion, "thank you, master Liao Zan. Qinghong's only purpose of coming here is to fulfill his teacher's promise more than ten years ago and get back the three volumes of Tianmo mysteries." Xi Qinghong said humbly.

Mingkong's eyebrows wrinkled, looking at many onlookers in the Wulin, said with a smile, "it's not very convenient here, please come with me." Then he turned around and went to the hospital. "Wait a minute, I also have something important to ask to see the host." a clear voice stopped Mingkong's steps.

"En" Ming Kong looks at the voice of Tian Ming, and then he looks like a ghost. Master, a real master, and a young "master of martial arts". How can this young master be able to cross that barrier? Such a young master, this, this, this, the same master of martial arts, Ming Kong has noticed that he didn't make any effort Tianming, who conceals his cultivation, is really cultivating, but he can't believe the scene in front of him.

"Hum hum," a monk standing next to Mingkong saw the host's gaffe, and quickly reminded him that it's no wonder that Mingkong had reached the realm of "martial arts master" at such a young age. Throughout the ages, there are few of them, but now there is such a living "demon" in front of Mingkong's eyes. How can he not be surprised.

Mingkong wakes up from his fright, takes a deep look at Tianming and says, "what's the matter with this little brother?" "I want to ask the Buddhist temple to cure a person, even if I owe you a favor, you can call me at any time if you need to," Tianming said calmly, regardless of the people around.

"What kind of man does this boy think he is! It's arrogant to ask someone to help me. "" that's right, this boy really doesn't know the heaven and the earth! Where is the "Wu Nian Chan yuan"! The world's largest sectarian, but also need him to owe human ah! I don't know what to say! " "Who does he think he is! Even other patriarchal magnates dare not say that. Besides, he is still a pawn who is nothing As soon as Tianming finished his sentence, the sound of ridicule around him suddenly surged in like a tide.

Tianming doesn't seem to be affected. He just looks at Mingkong faintly. Mingkong is in deep meditation at this time. Others don't know the details of the young man in front of him, but he knows very well that he is a real "master"! But also a young master, his future is unlimited! If he can get this favor, it will be equivalent to another "master" in the sect. Although this "master" can only be used once, if it is used properly, it can also bring immeasurable benefits to the Zen temple. In his heart, there is an immeasurable sky. Looking up at this Tianming, he said, "this little brother, please come with me to have a detailed discussion, please"

"ah All the people on the scene were surprised to see that Mingkong spoke so politely to a young man. What was the origin of this young man? He could make the leader of the largest sect in the world speak so politely. At this time, Xi Qinghong also looked at Tianming in surprise. He couldn't understand why Mingkong treated Tianming so carefully.

Tianming nodded, took youyou's little hand, looked at the mountain standing on one side, and said gently, "let's go in, too!" Dashan also experienced this kind of battle for the first time. Surrounded by hundreds and thousands of people, he didn't even dare to breathe. On the contrary, he was surrounded by youyou and Xiaohui. One was because he couldn't see, so he didn't feel nervous. The other was a strange beast that had lived fiercely for decades in the dark forest. He didn't care about this small scene. Both of them followed Tianming calmly Go, Dashan looked at the strange faces of the people around him and quickly lowered his head to follow Tianming.

Xi Qinghong looks at Tianming strangely, but he can't figure out what makes Mingkong value Tianming so much. Is this boy hidden? Looking at Tianming's leaving figure, Xi Qinghong guesses that he doesn't care. Anyway, this boy is my friend now. Sooner or later, I'll tell him. Xi Qinghong looks at Tianming's disappearing figure and chases him .

Tianming and his party follow Mingkong through the buildings. They can't help feeling the magnificence of the "wunian Temple". It has inherited thousands of years of Zen spirit, historical and cultural accumulation, and the ancient and simple atmosphere. The great soul power of Tianming has also been suppressed. This is the "trend" of a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years In recent years, countless monks' belief in and sense of belonging to the "Wu Nian Chan yuan" are all precipitated in this "unique trend". No wonder the "Wu Nian Chan yuan" can stand for thousands of years. Such a trend is rare in the world! Tianming can't help feeling deeply.Under the guidance of Mingkong, Tianming stopped in a main hall. In the main hall, there were many Buddhas, or angry at King Kong, or confused with benevolent eyes. All kinds of sculptures were lifelike. On the four square stone pillars, there were dragons or plates, or squatting, arched and defended the four directions. In the middle of the hall, there was a thousand handed Buddha standing tens of meters, which stood in the sky. This situation made Tianming feel very comfortable In the hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"Little benefactor, can you tell me which family you belong to?" Mingkong's voice drew back Tianming's intoxicated mind, "I'm no longer a person in this world. I just come here to experience." Tianming said without any affectation, "this?" Mingkong looked at Tianming's expression and thought, "Mingkong, host, you'd better give us the secret plan of Tianmo, which is about my friend." Then came in the wash Green Hong impatient said.

"More than ten years ago, the elder benefactor yeqingfeng, the Lord of your sect, came to my" wunian Buddhist temple "to ask for martial arts exchange, and used this as an excuse to hurt the head of the sixth courtyard of my" wunian Buddhist temple ". Later, my master took the elder benefactor yeqingfeng and forced him to take out three volumes of" Tianmo secret plan "before he let him go." Mingkong said faintly, with a little anger in his tone. It can be seen that the old night benefactor he was talking about must have upset the "Wu Nian Chan yuan".

Xi Qinghong was also present at that time, but as a child at that time, he couldn't remember what happened at that time. Moreover, yeqingfeng was not the leader of the hidden sect of the demon sect at that time, and yeqingfeng was also a man of unparalleled beauty at that time. Otherwise, how dare he take Xi Qinghong, who had just accepted as an apprentice, to find trouble in the "wunian Buddhist temple". At that time, he was on the top of the "martial arts master" Feng's cultivation had finished the six heads of the "Wu Nian Chan yuan" one by one, but he was finally beaten to ashes by the older generation of the "Wu Nian Chan yuan". In addition, the supreme martial formula "secret plan of the heavenly devil" was also "borrowed". However, he was also a brilliant person, and he just came up with a way that the "Wu Nian Chan yuan" could not refuse to take back the "borrowed" The secret strategy of the heavenly devil.

At that time, yeqingfeng and the older generation of "Wu Nian Chan yuan" agreed on a time when their apprentices would come to "Wu Nian Chan yuan" and challenge the disciples under the first seat of the sixth yuan. If they won, the three volumes of "Tian Mo Mi CE" would be returned to the demon sect. If yeqingfeng's younger brother lost, the three volumes of "Tian Mo Mi CE" would continue to let "Wu Nian Chan yuan" borrow. " In the beginning, the older generation of "Wu Nian Chan yuan" could only agree to the solution proposed by Ye Qingfeng because of some reasons. Ye Qingfeng was also determined to find the place. However, looking at the terrible strength of the older generation, they could only sigh helplessly. Since they could not fight the old, they should fight the small. This is also the compromise method that ye Qingfeng came up with. It's just that The beater was replaced by the proud disciple of both sides.

On the other hand, when Mingkong mentioned the glorious history of yeqingfeng again, Xi Qinghong stood there awkwardly. Yeqingfeng was a little too much at that time. Relying on his own profound cultivation, he beat the heads of the six main courtyards one by one on the pretext of exchanging views. If it wasn't for the older generation of "mindless Zen yard", they would not have been able to take action to rectify it After a while, I'm afraid that Wu Nian Chan yuan will be turned upside down by him.

"According to the regulations of elder benefactor heguizong more than ten years ago, if you want to get back Tianmo's secret plan this time, you have to defeat the disciples of the six heads of my" wunian Zen academy ". This is the original regulation. I don't know if you have any objection." The clear sky light says, "have no, quickly start!" Xiqinghong answered softly.

Mingkong nodded and said, "where is the first seat of the sixth courtyard?" "Hu" at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly swept through the empty hall. Before Xi Qinghong could react, six huge pressures were pressing on him like a mountain. At this moment, even the air in the hall became extremely thick. Xi Qinghong's hands and feet were shaking under the pressure of the mountain, and even Tianming, who was standing on one side, looked calm Dignified look at the six abrupt figures in the hall.

"Head of commandment academy, Mingchen, met the host"

"head of chanwu academy, Mingxin, met the host"

"head of Jishi academy, Minggui, met the host"

"head of Prajna academy, Mingshi, met the host"

"head of Chenyuan, Mingxin, met the host"

"head of duee academy, Mingfan, met the host" (to be continued)

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