Chapter 0035 - The Great Ceremony of Building a Temple

readx;? The little monk Mingyuan was noncommittal, of course he knew that there were only three or two big cats and kittens in Shaolin now, but who would say exactly after a year?

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At that time, the ancient Chinese country and the rapid development of modern industry were no longer suitable for the development of martial arts.

However, even so, before the little monk of Mingyuan crossed over, the overall strength of Shaolin Temple was extremely large, and there were sixteen warrior monks at the level of gods and monks, not including the Xuanji Taishi Ancestor of the strongest realm of the Consciousness Realm.

As for the monks in the realm of holy monks, the number of monks in each generation will not be less than 100, so the history of the ancient Chinese kingdom will always stand on the top of the world for more than 12,000 years.

"Hmph, don't be annoyed, the temple building ceremony the day after tomorrow, when all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods appear, they will naturally give you a satisfactory answer, and please don't walk around in the past two days!"

The little monk Mingyuan stood up, no matter what the three of them thought in their hearts, if they wanted to let those outstanding martial arts geniuses join the outer courtyard of the Shaolin Temple, it would depend on the performance of the temple building ceremony on the day.

As the sun sets and the night falls, all kinds of birds, beasts, fish and insects make their own sounds in their own way in the dark.

In the dozens of wings of the Shaolin Temple, the martial arts colleagues from all over the world, or those friends of the Dharma King and Zhang Bailian are discussing the founding ceremony of the Shaolin Temple with each other.

When they received the invitation, they all had a kind of apprehension, everyone knew that thousands of martial arts people died on the Shaolin Mountain of Shaolin Temple more than a month ago.

Now for the people on the rivers and lakes, Shaolin Temple is not inferior to Longtan Tiger's Den, some people come here because of the attraction of Shaolin exercises, and some people hate them for not coming.

No matter what the purpose is, the temple building ceremony of Shaolin Temple has attracted all kinds of people from the three religions and nine streams, and there are too many people living in the Yuantianfu Mansion City in the past two days.

Including those people in the Yuantian Mansion, the most discussed is also the Shaolin Temple, and those poor disciples who have no hope of career basically hope to learn a good martial arts and become heroes of the rivers and lakes.

The time of two days passed in a flash, and more than 800 people up and down the Shaolin Temple were busy with their feet on the ground for this temple building ceremony, and hundreds of wooden chairs were placed in the magnificent martial arts arena.

These are all prepared for the bigwigs of the rivers and lakes, those high-ranking officials and officials of Qingtan County, and I heard that there will be many secluded Jianghu Mingsu on the rivers and lakes at this temple building ceremony.

"How's the preparations? The people who were scheduled to be invited are already in place, right?"

The little monk Mingyuan sat cross-legged, looking at the tea in the porcelain cup in front of him, and a touch of deep thought crossed his eyes.

"It's already ninety percent, and the rest are basically waiting in the city to be estimated, and it is estimated that they want to wait until the end of the ceremony to make a decision. ”

There was silence in the living room for a few breaths, and Lao Changtou swallowed a mouthful of saliva before he continued hesitantly.

"In addition, the little monk, that, there is a person who is not in our expectation, but this person is the star of the last generation of the rivers and lakes, I thought that he had been dead for many years, but he suddenly appeared in our Shaolin. ”

The little monk Mingyuan became interested and put down the porcelain cup: "Who is it, is it possible that it is bigger than the three elders of Nanjiang?"

The three elders of Nanjiang in Mingyuan's mouth are the old monsters of the previous generation who live in seclusion in Qingtan County, their strength is quite strong, and they have some barbarian blood, and the three of them have lived together since childhood, practicing "Three Talents", and joining forces to block the grandmaster-level king.

At the same time, the three elders of Nanjiang are also one of the supports behind the Hao Yan family, and this time they came out of the mountain because of the joint invitation of the Round Wheel Dharma King and Zhang Bailian, just to give Shaolin a strong momentum.

"The owner of Huoyun Island forty years ago, Hou Dongchang!"

Lao Changtou's face trembled a little, but he still took out a message from the box and handed it to the little monk Mingyuan, he knew that this little monk seemed to know very little about the many heroes on the rivers and lakes, like a young child who had just entered the rivers and lakes.

After receiving this information at a glance, the little monk Mingyuan was also quite surprised, this Huoyun Island owner was really a great character.

Hou Dongchang, who won the heavenly list forty years ago, achieved the supreme realm of the invincible grandmaster. Later, he fought against an island in the East China Sea with the then master of Wanfa Temple, and the island sank on the third day of the war, and the rivers and lakes thought he was killed.

However, forty years later, this old monster actually reappeared, and he still came to the Shaolin Temple to build a temple, which had to cause the little monk Mingyuan to think deeply.

"Forty years ago, I first entered the Great Grandmaster Extreme Realm, how strong will it be after forty years?

Lao Chang patted his head and took out a gold seal from the cart behind him, on which two words were engraved in esoteric characters: Datong.

"The blue jade gold seal of Chase Bank, this should be something that is only controlled by the highest level of Chase Bank, right? Could it be that Ouyang Tian's old demon found it?"

The little monk Mingyuan scratched his shiny bald head, and his eyebrows were a little unpredictable, he and Ouyang Tian did not have any entanglement, and they got along for half a year, and they were harmonious.

"Little monk, in my opinion, everything is better to wait until tomorrow for the temple building ceremony, although that one lived in the leading courtyard, but did not strictly understand the purpose of this trip, I think it must be for the temple building ceremony. ”

Mingyuan was noncommittal, tomorrow's temple building ceremony could not be missed, he personally went to the Ma family, a foundry family in Qingtan County, and spent a lot of money to build the dark pattern Xuanyue knife, which was the heavenly knife he was used to in his previous life.

If "Three Swords of the Nose Road" wants to burst out with the strongest lethality, he has to rely on this treasure soldier, and he can almost predict how those people on the rivers and lakes will make things difficult for Shaolin tomorrow.

"The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, don't make the little monk anxious, otherwise the consequences will be that they can't afford to eat!"

In the early morning of the next day, the Shaolin temple building ceremony was held as scheduled, the whole foot of the mountain was crowded with people, not inferior to the assembly of Fucheng, tens of thousands of people in the rivers and lakes were facing the sun, wanting to see what kind of turmoil Shaolin would make.

Crowded, under the blazing sun, I don't know how many famous powerhouses on the rivers and lakes walked along the mountain road towards the martial arts arena, and some people in the rivers and lakes along the way were shocked.

"Isn't that the young master of our Qingtan County Iron Sword Gate, who became famous at the age of seventeen, and it seems that he now has a place on the hidden dragon list. ”

Someone sighed: "What is the Iron Sword Gate, I saw the big man with a battle axe behind his back, it was one of the green forest bosses in Xichuan County, known as the Green Axe King." There are not a hundred masters who died at his hands, but seventy or eighty. ”

Suddenly, the tea guests in those tea pavilions held their breath, as a team of oppressive breath rode by, making them feel terrified.

A tea guest next to him was holding a tea bowl, his eyes scanning back and forth at the group of graceful women who had just walked by, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he didn't even realize that the tea was poured on his body.

"Obediently, why did even the overlord sect Baihua Palace send someone here, that is the Qingxue Fairy, and there is also the purple robe elder of the Baihua Palace behind him, don't you also come to participate in the Shaolin Temple Building Ceremony?"

When the team was far away, Xiao Er in the tea pavilion remembered to refill the water for the tea guests:

"Guest, you don't know. Not only Baihua Palace, but also Lord Shen, the county governor of Qingtan County, and General Hao Yan Wanliang, the envoy of the festival, have all sent people to send congratulatory gifts to Shaolin Temple, and it seems that even the three elders of Jianghu Mingsu and Nanjiang have come in advance!"

Hiss!

The surrounding tea guests instantly discussed, they didn't expect that the temples that were going to be built on those barren mountains would have such great ability and be able to invite so many big people.

The heroes on the rivers and lakes are just that, but the feudal officials of the highest court of a big county, that is not a joke, the surrounding counties, can invite these two bigwigs to the Baihua Palace.

In the hustle and bustle, the founding ceremony of Shaolin Temple is held regularly, and many people in the rivers and lakes who join in the excitement bring their own tables and chairs, and it is a great honor to be able to witness such a grand event.

Shaolin Temple is additionally open to all places under the foothills of Shaolin Mountain today, as long as they are not here to make trouble, without exception, they are eligible to go up the mountain, and even watch the martial arts performances of the outer disciples.

Today's outer court disciples are more than three hundred, all of whom are cultivating the boiling foundation of "Mangniu Jin", and for many small people at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, it is a trick to be able to steal a move.

So, in just half a day, the entire Shaolin Temple gathered no less than 100,000 people, which can be described as crowded, 10,000 empty alleys, standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at a dense large area.

At noon, halfway through the temple ceremony, the first abbot of Shaolin Temple invited twelve distinguished guests to cut the ribbon on the stage and open the curtain of the Shaolin Temple.

"I would like to invite Lord Zhuo Pingyi, the lord of Yuantian Mansion, Lord Lang Yuanliang, the commander of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and the fairy of the Hundred Flowers Palace, twelve distinguished guests to come to the stage and unveil the red silk on the plaque for our Shaolin Temple. ”

The twelve big people who were invited were all smiling, and walked on a high platform in the envy of many tens of thousands of people in the rivers and lakes.

Thousands of heroes in the audience applauded, but some people were happy and some were worried, and the three heads of Qingtan County's Fengyun Palace, Qingyunmen, and Shuiyue Sect twitched their faces, and their pupils were filled with a trace of helplessness.

After the establishment of the Shaolin Temple, the martial arts world of Qingtan County is estimated to give up a large sphere of influence.

Especially in the Yuantian Mansion City, which was originally the two central areas for the development of Qingyunmen, but now there are more competitors, Liu Qingyun's face is as gloomy as if he is a dead father.

"Roar!

Just as the twelve VIPs were about to uncover the red silk on the plaque, a roar of a giant beast that trembled their eardrums hurt the trembling eardrums of many martial arts powerhouses.

The violent sound wave spread directly, and some of the less powerful ones were directly shocked and bled out, lying on the ground and rolling, and some ordinary people even died directly.

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