he listened down the mountain, but did not hear the sound of stimulating fighting. It was quiet. Apparently those people had some ability. If Tulian heard Yin Kuang’s evaluation of him, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. .
After knocking on the door, the door opened soon. However, the door opened not by the unfaithful abbot last time, but by a young novice monk with a blue scalp. The little novice monk’s slanted head came out from the crack in the door. He looked Yin Kuang up and down and said, “Is the donor’s surname Yin?” Yin Kuang nodded and said, “Can you please inform the abbot master that I have something very important?” See him for the matter.” Of course this is a polite term. The young novice knew his last name, which meant that the old abbot had known about his return. Sure enough, the little novice monk said crisply: “The abbot said that if a benefactor named Yin comes to him, he doesn’t need to meet him, I will pass on the message. He said: Shaolin Temple is only responsible for keeping that thing, and will not be involved in other matters. Donor please Go back. These are the abbot’s original words, not mine.”
Yin Kuang was stunned. Isn’t it said that Shaolin Temple takes maintaining the safety of the martial arts as its own responsibility? Why are you giving in now? But if you think deeply about Yin Kuang, you will understand. Shaolin Temple is indeed not suitable for participating in the affairs of the Middle Earth. This world is different from other worlds. The mortal world in this world is ruled by Taoist immortals. If the Shaolin Temple, which represents Buddhism, gets involved, it will be “crossing the line.”
Yin Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that he had thought too much.
Yin Kuang nodded and said: “In that case, I won’t bother you. In addition, there are a few people coming to the Shaolin Temple with fake wish-fulfilling sticks. I also asked the young master to tell the abbot that he must keep that thing. Don’t let outsiders know.”
“I understand. Donor please!” After the little novice monk finished speaking, he closed the door with a “buzz” sound.
Yin Kuang touched his nose, looked at the plaque of Shaolin Temple, and said, “Just ask for peace of mind. You should be able to have a good sleep now.”
However, before Yin Kuang could go far, there was a whistling sound from down the mountain. The sound of drinking.
Apparently, the men of Class 1232 got into a fight with the black-armored sergeant.
“Am I overestimating them?” Yin Kuang thought. Speaking of which, Class 1232 is the worst offender now. But now that Abbot Wuxin has made his position clear, Yin Kuang can go back to sleep with peace of mind. As for the people in Class 1232, leave them to the black-armored sergeants.
However, something unexpected happened when Yin Kuang took a step forward.
Suddenly, Yin Kuang suddenly felt a heaven-destroying momentum coming from high altitude. If Yin Kuang was forced to describe a feeling, it was like being in a huge balloon, and suddenly there was