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Chapter 1 I am a master of the first ring

Shaoshi Mountain belongs to the Songshan Mountain system. The mountain is steep and steep, with thirty-six peaks. The peaks are surrounded by flags, with clouds and mists in the mountains, and the peaks are stacked, like a fairyland.

There are three martial arts sects in Shan**, namely the Zhongyue Sect located in Dongshan, the Fawang Temple located in Nanshan, and the Shaolin Temple located on Yuzhai Mountain, the main peak of the central area.

The Zhongyue School is a Taoist temple located at the entrance of Dongshan Mountain. It has a superior geographical location. The head of the sect, Myo Miao Zhenren, is also a Taoist priest who is well-known in the Central Plains. He occupies the right time, place, and people. He recruits many disciples and industries, and is regarded as the largest sect in Songshan.

The Fawang Temple in Nanshan is not bad either. It occupies the entrance to Nanshan. The head of the sect is bad for the Fawang’s martial arts skills and is also sloppy. There are dozens of disciples of all sizes in the temple.

On the contrary, Shaolin Temple, which occupies Yuzhai Mountain, the main peak of the central area, is the worst. A great monk in the mountain is accompanied by three disciples.

The main peak of the central center sounds good, but the mountains are high and dense, and no one who has mastered martial arts practices is willing to drill into the mountains. Staying there is a problem with eating, so what kind of martial arts practices are there?

Moreover, Shaolin Temple has been holding funerals these days, and it seems that the abbot Master Xuanming has passed away.

There weren't many people at first, so there were even fewer ones now.

Shaolin Xuanming Abbot is also the first abbot of Shaolin Temple. Speaking of which, Shaolin has not been established for several years, and this number of sect has never been heard of in the world.

So no one came to mourn the abbot, only his three apprentices buried the abbot.

After burying Xuanming, the eldest disciple raised his own ideas.

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Before his death, the abbot passed the abbot's position to his second disciple, a precept, but not to the eldest disciple Yikong, which made Yikong very dissatisfied with the eldest brother. Because the old monk Xuanming's authority was not easy to attack, the old monk is now dead, and only three brothers are left. Yikong couldn't bear it anymore and put forward his own ideas.

"Junior Brother Yijie, you see that the master has gone now, and there are only three of us brothers left. Should we discuss the main business?"

He is dry and thin, with loose martial arts skills, but he claims to be profound in Buddhism and has been deeply taught by the old monk. He claims to be the best candidate for the second Shaolin abbot.

Yijie looked at the senior brother who was coming to seize power, and couldn't tell what it felt like.

Yijie's real name is Huo Yuanzhen. He is not from this world, but from a post-80s college graduate from the earth. He was deeply loved by all girls at school. After graduation, he became the best beauty. He was about to achieve his goal. He went to Wushan together, ending his years of career as a boy, completing a qualitative transformation, but he didn't expect that he suddenly traveled to such a world and became the future abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Huo Yuan’s first thought is to run away and cheat his father!

It’s not good to dress like someone, but I prefer to dress like a monk who never dies!

This dict was originally the confidant of the old monk Xuanming, and has always been trained as a successor.

The old monk Xuanming has three disciples, one big disciple, one ring, and one Jing, all of them are one generation. It is said that the old monk gave them a name meaning.

All empty, all body empty. The old monk’s original intention is that you don’t have to worry about anything. Practicing Buddhism well is your true nature.

The three disciples Yijing are a martial arts tycoon. They have no interest in things other than martial arts practice. They are pure and spotless.

Only this precept is given in particular. There are many precepts in Buddhism. Although Buddhism is not popular in this world, as the founder of Shaolin Temple, Mr. Xuanming is still very knowledgeable about Buddhism and knows that he should be verified many things. However, he likes his second disciple, one precept and named it one precept. The original meaning is that you only need to verify one thing, and the rest are sloppy.

But this precept would cost Huo Yuan a real life.

Avoid sex!

In order to cultivate Yizhu, the old monk asked Yizhu to learn the Boy's Kung Fu since he was a child, but Yizhu was greedy for fun. This Boy's Kung Fu was also a sloppy practice. It had just been ten years since he felt a sense of energy, and was still 108,000 miles away from Xiaocheng.

Moreover, the boy's skills are internal skills, and there is no research on external skills. The actual combat power is not as good as that of his senior brother, let alone that martial arts psycho.

Huo Yuanzhen was unable to break the body of a boy as a school grass in his previous life. He traveled through time all his life. He originally planned to indulge in a good way, but he practiced this damn boy skills. Now he's all over.

When learning the skills of a boy, you should not be close to women before you become a master, otherwise the hard work of these more than ten years will be wasted.

Huo Yuanzhen traveled to this Yijie, who looked exactly the same as himself. He had a tall figure and looked quite good. He was a few years younger. He also inherited the other party's boy skills.

Although this guy has good practice of boy skills, he is still 108,000 miles away from Dacheng. I don’t know when it will be the day to make a comeback.

Inheriting the memory of Yijie, Huo Yuanzhen still remembers that when Yijie was a child, the old monk Xuanming said to Yijie with great sincerity: "Yijie, my teacher asked you to abstain from sex, just to let you learn the skills of a boy. This is for your own good. Don't always think about the shepherd girl at the foot of the mountain."

The young Yijie was determined to marry the shepherd girl at the foot of the mountain as his wife at the age of five. At that time, the shepherd girl was only three years old and was attracted by Yijie.

The child didn't know what love was, but he knew that the little girl was very cute. She showed signs of a flirting wolf when she was quitting. Only then did the old monk come up with such a trick.

The old monk taught Yijie: "Yijie, all the words said by the teacher are golden words and golden rules, all from the heart. Once you practice this boy's skill, it means that the Vajra is indestructible, the golden bell protects the body, and the golden spear cannot fall. Uh, the good kung fu that is not exchanged, what else do you hesitate about?"

"Can you get married? Can you get married?" Yijie was almost helpless.

"Yes, as long as you have mastered it, it's not a problem to marry one, not to mention marrying one hundred."

The old monk's tone was Mou Ding, and he said it was certain.

Looking at the white beard and the master who looked like a Taoist monk, Yijie believed it and practiced this boy skill from then on.

It would be better if Yi Jie was practicing, but the old monk passed away. Yi Jie was heartbroken and fainted, and was even on his verge. At this moment, Huo Yuanzhen, the unlucky guy, came over and saved Yi Jie, but replaced his body with his soul.

After Huo Yuanzhen came, his first thought was to escape.

This world is obviously not any world I know, but I feel that the folk customs are similar to those in ancient China. There are imperial courts, rivers and lakes, literati and poets recite poems and paintings, heroes in the martial arts world compete for heroes, and I am a college student born in the 1980s, and I am knowledgeable. I can’t make a name for myself. Why should I drink the northwest wind on this Shaoshi Mountain?

If you return to secular life and become your own free and easy visitor, three wives and four concubines are your ideal.

But he was about to run away when a problem arose.

I became the future abbot of Shaolin, and there was an additional abbot system on me.

The system requires that Huo Yuan cannot return to the secular world easily. If he wants to return to the secular world, he needs to meet several conditions. The first is that the boy's cultivation reaches the realm of great success.

The second is that Shaolin Temple has become the largest sect in the martial arts world.

Third, Huo Yuan really needs to become the leader of the martial arts world, and after he has completed his martial arts world leader, he can return to secular life.

If one of these three conditions is not achieved, you will immediately die if you return to the secular world.

Huo Yuanzhen sweated heavily and read the system requirements, and the hatred in his heart was hard to wash away even the water from all over the world.

But even wearing it, no matter how much you hate it, it is useless. In order not to die, this Shaolin abbot has to continue doing it.

Fortunately, the system has many rewards and can also get many benefits through the system. When Huo Yuanzhen finally made up his mind to be this abbot, the senior brother Yikong in front of him stood up, and seemed to have some ideas about the abbot's position.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at his cheap senior brother and sneered: "What do you think is serious business now?"

Yikong coughed, cleared his throat, and first looked at Yijing next to him, but the third junior brother didn't look at them at all. He was gesturing there, as if he was studying some boxing techniques.

This is a martial arts nymph. He has no interest in anything other than martial arts and is too lazy to pay attention to him. He should just do it again and talk about it.

"Second junior brother, this is the case. Look at the master who has gone there. Now there are only three of us, brothers and brothers in Shaolin Temple. Should we choose an abbot first? After all, it is not possible to have a sect without a leader?"

"My master has designated me as the abbot, do you still need to choose this?"

Yikong smiled and waved his hand: "Master has gone, the situation is different. Now the three of us are still the most important candidates for the three of us. Junior brother, do you want to be the abbot?"

Yijing shook his head and said nothing.

Huo Yuan really wanted to scold him, but he didn't do so. The senior brother was determined to seize power. It was useless to use the dead master to tell him about the matter. His junior brother probably wouldn't be involved in this matter, and he still had to rely on himself.

If it was the first trump card, there was no way to seize power from the senior brother now, but Yikong didn't know that the junior brother in front of him was no longer the junior brother.

Huo Yuanzhen stood up and reached out to dust the dust on the monk's robe. It was said that the yellow monk's robe was really ugly. When Shaolin Temple stabilized, Huo Yuanzhen must reform, at least the monk's robe must be replaced.

He twisted the rosary on his neck twice with his hand. This was the token of the abbot left by the old monk Xuanming. Now he was hanging it around his neck and wanted to seize power in one go. He was really bold and arrogant.

"Senior brother, do you know what this is?"

Yikong's face changed a few times. After all, his face was not very thick, so he couldn't help but say with a slightly red face: "Abbot's Token".

"Fortunately, it has not reached the level of turning black and white inverted, and I still know that this is the token of the abbot."

In Yipeng's memory, YiJie was not good at speaking. He felt a little embarrassed when he was mocking YiJie, but he still said with a firm heart: "You are not suitable to be an abbot, your Buddhism is not as proficient as me."

"Do you think you are proficient in Buddhism? Then I ask you, who is the Buddha's father?"

Yikong had never studied who the Buddha's father was, and Huo Yuanzhen was asked at once. He scratched his head for a long time before he hesitated: "The Buddha has no father."

"Wrong, Buddha is an Indian, no, he is a native of India, the son of King Sudhodon of India. His father is King Sudhodon of India. Do you don't know this?"

I was stunned for a moment. It seemed that this was indeed the case. Why didn't I remember it just now?

"This doesn't count, please ask another one." Yikong was still unwilling to accept it.

Huo Yuan really curled his lips disdainfully, "Okay, let me ask you, who is Buddha's mother?"

After thinking for a long time, I said, "The wife of Sudon King Sudon".

"wrong!".

"Why was it wrong?".

"Do you still need to ask this? I ask you, is Buddha a mortal?"

"Of course not mortals."

"That's right. When the Buddha was the son of King Suddhodon, he did not become a Buddha at all. At that time, he was a mortal, the wife of King Suddhodon. He was just his mother when he was a mortal, not the mother of the Buddha. After he became the Buddha, he had no mother."

"Oh, that's it." Yikong was so dizzy that he was surrounded by Huo Yuan, and he was taught another lesson.

"Then I'll ask you again, who is Buddha's mother?"

Yikun was stunned again. Is there any difference between mother and mother?

But the question still needs to be answered. After two lessons, I was much more careful and said cautiously: "No mother."

"wrong!".

"Why are you wrong again? You just said you don't have a mother."

"It's not a mother, but there is a mother. The Buddha was swallowed into his stomach by a peacock, broke through the body of the peacock, and later took the peacock to Lingshan and respected him as the Buddha's mother. Don't you know about this?"

Yikong slapped his thighs in annoyance. Why did he forget this? It was all because Yiji asked random questions, which made him confused.

"Look at you, Buddha's father doesn't know, mother doesn't know, mother doesn't know, then what do you know? How dare you claim to know Buddhism like this? Do you know who Buddha's uncle is?"

Shaking his head in confusion.

"Dapeng! Peacock's younger brother."

All shocked.

"Look, look, I don't know, what else do you know? Let me ask you again, do you think in the eyes of Buddha, am I more suitable as an abbot or are you more suitable?"

"It should, it should be you."

Completely lost confidence.

"Wrong, let me tell you that in the eyes of Buddha, we are all the same. Only we themselves will think who is more suitable? Junior brother, who do you think is more suitable for me or senior brother?"

Yijing looked at Yijie who was talking, then looked at the stupid head, and thought for a while and said, "Second Brother, I think you are more suitable."
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