"If Qingliang Temple martial arts is stolen, what will Senior Brother Shenshan do?"

Seeing that he was arrogant, Xuanci was not angry, but asked indifferently.

The man on the sacred mountain smiled and said, "The martial arts skills depend on everyone's cultivation. The boxing scriptures and swords are of secondary importance. If any hero can come to Qingliang Temple and steal the boxing scriptures and swords from our temple, I would say nothing more than just thinking that I am incompetent? Can someone take his life after taking a look at your martial arts method? Can he still lock him up for a lifetime? Hehe, that's too outrageous."

"Well said!"

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, Master Shenshan will share those secret books and classics."

Wang Yuan is so thief. He just grabs others' words and pinches it to death. It has always been Wang Yuan's routine operation.

The people on the sacred mountain said something so loudly, just like the keyboard warrior on the Internet.

Isn’t it just a secret book? Let’s see what’s wrong? Will you die? It’s really disgusting.

Since he said it would be okay to see, Wang Yuan naturally wanted to satisfy him.

"That's right, Master Shenshan, take it out and take a look..."

Although Ying Huo Shouxin and others did not like Wang Yuan, they were even more disgusted with the people on the sacred mountain. Seeing Wang Yuan retorting, they couldn't help but agree.

For a moment, the monks in the Great Hall all looked at the people on the sacred mountain.

Three points of desire in the eyes and seven points of fun.

"you!!"

After being disguised by Wang Yuan, the person on the sacred mountain was furious and pointed at Wang Yuan and said, "I will talk to Abbot Xuanci. When will it be your turn to interrupt?"

"Amitabha!" Wang Yuan said: "What does the little monk have to do with his seniority? I am a disciple of Abbot Xuanci. This is the main hall of Shaolin Temple. Do I not even have the right to speak? You keep saying that Shaolin Temple is strong, but you come to my Shaolin Temple gate, but you don't let me, the senior brother, speak. Who is strong? It's not our Abbot Xuanci who uses his seniority to suppress others."

"I...I..."

The people on the sacred mountain have excellent martial arts skills, but they are really not good at talking.

What's more, Wang Yuan's verbal kung fu masters Xuanci, and his youth is better than his youth.

What can the people on the sacred mountain resist? Wang Yuan took the initiative after a few words.

Teacher Xuanci was quite satisfied with Wang Yuan's behavior and said with a smile: "Disciple, don't be unreasonable! Teacher Shenshan is an elder."

Speaking of this, Xuanci then said: "If these martial arts books are ordinary, what's wrong with the world? But the content of those boxing scriptures and swords is meticulous and admired by the martial arts world. If they are stolen and spread to others, they will fall into the hands of arrogant and narrow-minded people, it will cause endless troubles and will definitely not be a blessing in the martial arts world."

When talking about the eight words "arrogant and narrow-minded", Xuanci also deliberately emphasized his tone.

Shenshan's face was dark, so he naturally knew that Xuanci's intention was referring to it.

Wang Yuan and Xuan Ci sang together, and played with each other, and immediately let the others in the hall see the faces of the people on the sacred mountain clearly.

This old guy has ulterior motives and his high-sounding words are actually the secrets of martial arts from Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha!"

The man on the sacred mountain was taken down by Wang Yuan. At this time, Jiumozhi, who was beside him, also jumped out, Baoxiang said solemnly: "Senior Brother Zheluoxing comes from the east thousands of miles away. Is it not okay for the abbot to meet his brothers?"

After all, he is a master who is professional in making soy sauce and dirt. Jiumozhi's words are very good.

You won’t let your brothers meet you in Shaolin Temple, saying that you are afraid of revealing your martial arts.

Now that there are so many people, you can't just not meet again.

If the two of them were not allowed to meet, Shaolin would be in a passive position again.

"What's the problem? Please invite Senior Brother Poluo Xing!" Xuan Ci did not refuse, but ordered the deacon monk to take Poluo Xing to the Shaolin Main Hall.

The brothers of Polo Star Tsero Star met and hugged each other and burst into tears...

Wang Yuan: “…”

Are these really two brothers? Wang Yuan is deeply suspicious of this.

The two chatted and talked to each other for a while.

Zheluo Xing suddenly said in Chinese: "Abbot Xuanci is telling lies. My junior brother just came to the Sutra Library to read Buddhist scriptures and did not secretly learn martial arts. The Buddhist scriptures are from India, and the ancestor Bodhidharma is also from India. Why can't you read it? He taught you, but you locked up the monks in India and were ungrateful...what."

"Mencius will not lie!"

Xuanci said: "Senior Brother Poloxing, if you lie, aren't you afraid of falling into the Avici Hell?"

"I won't lie!" Polo Xing said hurriedly.

"snort!"

Xuan Ji said: "Then why do you have the unique skills of the Three Sects Shaolin Temple?"

"I..." Polo Xing was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to defend himself.

"Hahaha!"

The man on the Shenshan Mountain smiled and said, "The Middle Land Buddhism has indeed benefited greatly from the Buddhist Kingdom of Heaven. The ancestor Bodhidharma came from the east with the martial arts skills and passed on to Shaolin. The martial arts skills of Heaven have been passed down to this day. Brother Poluxing has unique martial arts skills. What's the accident? Prajna palm Mo Ke finger, Vajra Fist, Prajna, Mo Ke, Vajra, and Vajra. You can tell from the name that they are all unique skills of Heaven. You Shaolin Temple are the descendants of your later generations."

"Damn!" Wang Yuan couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this.

OK, this dog is really shameless.

Xuanci has mentioned more than once that although Shaolin Temple originated from India, Shaolin martial arts, especially the 72 unique skills, were all created by Shaolin monks. People on the sacred mountain changed their concepts and used word games to cover up the original facts.

The monks with the seventy-two unique skills of emotional creation have no copyright. When they take it out, they see that the authors are all Master Bodhidharma from India.

This is too overbearing.

Polo Xing also bragged: "Our Indian martial arts skills of 360, and only 72 are all Indian martial arts."

“…”

The monks in Shaolin Temple bowed their heads and said nothing.

This copyright issue is not easy to deal with... People are cheating on those keywords such as Moko Prajna, what are you doing?

Just when everyone was helpless, Wang Yuan came out and said, "This is easy to do! I have a way."
Chapter completed!