From the Perfect World

　　 Donghua Mountain, Shaolin Temple.

　　 Thousands of years ago, the founder of Shaolin, Bodhidharma and Reed, crossed the Yangtze River and crossed the Middle Earth, founded Shaolin Temple, and passed down 72 unique skills. Shaolin has been prosperous for a long time since then, even if the dynasties of the world change, Shaolin can survive the catastrophe.

　　 On this day, the plainly dressed coachman drove an ancient horse-drawn carriage with hidden nobleness into Shaolin.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha." A monk in yellow dress chanted the Buddha's name and said: "This donor, please stop. The road up the mountain is rugged and bumpy, and the carriage is difficult. If you want to worship the Buddha, please walk up the gate by yourself."

　　 The plainly dressed Wang Ke stopped to rein in the car, turned around and looked into the car respectfully and asked, "Lord, what should I do?"

　　 If a martial artist who knew Wang Ke saw this scene, he would definitely feel that there was an illusion, and the great master would be like a slave.

"Then get out of the car." A word with a faint smile came from the carriage, and then, the monk guarding the mountain saw a Taoist priest in a mysterious robe with his head in a bun, deep eyes, and a handsome face with a gentle smile. With a sword and a sword on his back, he walked out of the driving curtain, revealing an indescribable temperament from all over his body, which made people shine, really a real person.

　　 In the past few days, I have tasted the world’s food and I feel very happy. Lin Yang smiled and said, "Youlao, the mage leads the way."

　　 "Donor, please." The monk guarding the mountain turned and led the road uphill. Wang Ke drove the carriage and parked it under the guidance of other monks.

　　 Lin Yang walked on the mountain road and his eyes were slightly tranced. The layout of the Shaolin Temple in this world is almost the same as the Shaolin Temple in Doercha World. I still remember that my fists and kicks were terrible at the beginning, and he used his divine power to escape a typical figure who beat his master to death with random punches. Now, in only half a year, he has become a master with both strength and skill.

　　 No, it should have only taken a few breaths.

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

　　 is also fortunate that Wang Ke follows closely behind him, can't see his expression, or has to guess wildly.

　　 Within a moment, Lin Yang and the others came to the wide square. In the other world, he used to reluctantly activate the sacred treasure to kill Duoercha, laying the cornerstone of the No. 1 pass-through list. Lin Yang had guessed that, apart from the theoretical half-step location of mastering the Dharmakaya moves and controlling the treasures, I am afraid that only the real location can bring him experience points.

　　 It is too terrifying to practice two peerless magical techniques, to practice a few masterful skills in exterior scenes to do whatever one wants, and to be in charge of the middle-grade treasure. Lin Yang had suspected that everyone at the bottom of the rankings could not match him.

　　 Entering the Daxiong Hall, you can see the magnificent magnificence, the Buddha smiles with flowers, the sound of wooden fish is endless, and the sound of Zen is endless.

　　 From Wang Ke, he took three golden sandalwood incense, and Lin Yang bowed respectfully and put on the incense.

　　I hope the Buddha will bless me to find the general outline of "Tathagata Palm".

　　 Lin Yangping's heart is calm, and his heart is empty. He also knew that the Buddha in this realm was currently isolated from the heavens and all realms, and it was impossible to bless him. This time it was just psychological comfort.

　　 He didn't understand why Shangxiang always had three roots before, and he didn't understand it until he entered the Xuantianzong.

　　 The Taoist three-root incense represents the Sanqing Patriarch, while in Buddhism it symbolizes the three roots of Buddha, Dharma, and Sang. The three roots of the people represent heaven, earth and man.

　　 Xuan Tianzong is the Taoist of the Emperor of Heaven. Although he is dressed as a Taoist priest, he does not believe in Sanqing.

　　 The incense is finished.

　　 Lin Yang looked at the abbot, who was wearing a red cassock, had kind eyebrows, and closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures from beginning to end. He opened his mouth to say something, but finally turned and left.

　　Before he came to Shaolin Temple, he was planning to suppress the Shaolin abbot, who was a great master, and ransack the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, but when things came to an end, he changed his mind.

　　 and Shaolin have no grievances or grudges. It seems that this great master is not like a nosy person. He can't dirty his heart. Recently, he has found that he is getting more and more bloated.

　　 At this moment, he remembered what Meng Qi had said when the soldiers were divided into two lanes during the Duoercha mission.

　　 If you indulge your own desires and do things that go against principles when there is no one in a strange place, what is the difference between having no principles? In the world of reincarnation, I think we should stick to ourselves, otherwise, sooner or later after the missions, my temperament will change drastically, I will become Shura, and I will fall into the sea forever.

　　 When Meng Qi said so, he has been doing it all the time. Otherwise, when he climbs to the other shore in the future, not to mention the external calamity, the internal calamity alone will cause him to fall forever because of a flaw. There won’t be that violent shout afterwards, ‘Go *you* old* mother! ’.

　　 Simple practice,

　　 The heart is hard to hold!

　　 With all the thoughts in their hearts, Lin Yang and Wang Ke stepped out of the Great Hall of Heroes.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha."

After 　　 left, the abbot Xuanxin who finished reciting the scripture opened his eyes and said the Buddha's name. With his spiritual consciousness as a great master, he had long discovered the arrival of Wang Ke, who was also a great master, but for a while, Xuan Xin couldn’t figure out why this'heaven-keeping hand' came from, and the scriptures were never finished. Without responding, Wang Ke left without thinking of a short moment.

　　 "What happened to the king's donor just now?" Xuan Xin asked the little novice monk on the side.

　　 The little novice monk was taken aback, not knowing who his abbot was talking about. Seeing this, Xuan Xin explained: "The one who just left is the benefactor of the king. He is the'shoutian hand' Wang Ke. After he became famous, he has rarely set foot in the rivers and lakes. It is not surprising that no monk in the temple knows it~www.ltnovel.com ~ If the Shaolin monk recognizes that it is a great master who came to worship the mountain, he will definitely inform him of the abbot one step in advance. No one will tell him that no one has recognized the true identity of Wang Ke.

　　 The little novice monk stared at his abbot in a daze. He promised: "Return to the abbot, there were two people just now, one is a young Taoist priest and the other is a servant of the Taoist priest. There is no Grand Master Wang Ke."

"Yep?"

　　 The abbot Xuanxin's face condensed, and it is clear that there is only one person in Lingjue, but it is impossible for Jueyuan to lie to himself.

　　 Someone has concealed their spiritual consciousness?

　　 A thought flashed in her heart, and Xuan Xin's face solemnly asked: "You will take a closer look at what happened a moment ago."

　　 Hearing his own abbot’s question, the little novice Jueyuan truthfully told the scenes of Lin Yang's previous visit to Xiangxiang, including the appearance and appearance of the two, the characteristics of their clothes, etc. The details are very detailed.

　　 After the little novice's narration, Xuan Xin was able to determine that the servant of the Taoist was Wang Ke, the same great master's ‘shoutian hand’. This involuntarily made him think of the absurd and unruly rumors in the previous section. He muttered to himself: "Taoist servant, Taoist in Xuanpao, with sword on his back."

　　 As the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, the mainstay of the right path, he naturally pays attention to the dynamics of the rivers and lakes, and he has also heard this rumor. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be real! It's not a villain.

　　 "I don't know that this Taoist was born, and it is a blessing or a curse to all living beings in the world."

　　 The compassion on Xuanxin's face is even more obvious. Being able to be close to oneself without being discovered by spiritual consciousness, and making the great master a servant, the skill of this young Taoist is incredible.

　　 At this time, the little novice monk realized with hindsight, that servant turned out to be Wang Ke, the great master of the ‘shoutian hand’? After finishing the homework at night, we must share these strange stories with fellow seniors and apprentices, and make them dumbfounded.