At this moment, Huiming came outside to report that two monks had come, and now they were outside the yard, claiming to be from Wenshu Temple in Wutai Mountain, saying that they wanted to help Shaolin solve the current crisis and meet the abbot.

Huo Yuanzhen and Guan Shanyue looked at each other, and were both a little surprised.

Wenshu Temple in Mount Wutai is also a Buddhist sect and is the temple of Manjushri Bodhisattva. The head abbot Zen Master Pudu is a great master who has entered the innate realm. The sect is also quite famous in the world.

But why do people from Wenshu Temple come to their Shaolin? The two temples are thousands of miles apart, and they have no connection with them, so they can't come to help them deliberately.

But since the person is here, Huo Yuanzhen can't sit idly by and ask Huiming to invite the guests in quickly.

After a while, the two monks entered the room, all wearing gray monk robes. One of them was a little older, about forty, and another one was about twenty years old.

The two of them entered the house and looked around and found something was wrong.

There were Huo Yuanzhen and Guan Shanyue indoors, but Huo Yuanzhen sat in the main seat and Guan Shanyue sat on the side.

Judging from the appearance, Guan Shanyue is a big grade and mature and steady appearance. She should be the abbot. Huo Yuanzhen is young and probably just a young monk who runs errands and serves tea.

But why did Huo Yuanzhen actually sit in the main seat?

The two monks were a little confused about the situation and hesitated for a while.

Guan Shanyue hurriedly stood up and said to the two monks: "Two masters, this is Master Yijie, the abbot of this temple."

The two looked surprised and hurriedly bowed: "Yijie Abbot, I am a monk Puhang (Puyin) is polite."

Huo Yuanzhen did not stand up, but sat there and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, please sit down, both of you."

Pu Hang was the big monk. Seeing Huo Yuanzhen a little rude, he couldn't help but look unhappy, but he still sat down.

Pu Yin was even more unhappy and was about to say something on the spot. Pu Hang pulled him and sat down.

Guan Shanyue next to him saw that Huo Yuan really wanted to neglect the two of them. He originally wanted to say something, but he stopped talking again and felt as if he had some realization.

"Abbot of Yijie, I am from Wenshu Temple in Mount Wutai, which is the first precepts courtyard."

After Pu Hang finished speaking, his face showed a gloomy face and looked straight at Huo Yuanzhen to see what his reaction was.

Wenshu Temple in Wutai Mountain is indeed quite famous, but Huo Yuanzhen has traveled through time and knows little about the sects of the world. Even the Demon Sect, which is currently the largest sect in the world, is just a synonym in his eyes.

So Puhang showed off his role and did not receive any effect. Huo Yuanzhen just nodded lightly: "I've heard it."

Puyin's expression changed drastically, and she suddenly stood up, as if she was about to have an attack.

Puhang pulled Puyin again and signaled him not to speak out.

His face was a little cold, Puhangdao: "Ben Fang, the master and disciple of the monk, passed by Baofang, heard about the affairs of the noble sect and the Fawang Temple, and heard the people praise the noble sect. He knew that the noble sect's life might not be easy now. He came to help him because of his love for both Buddhism. However, it seems that the noble sect does not welcome the noble sect's master and disciple."

Huo Yuanzhen laughed: "It's good to add icing on the cake, but it's hard to give you a helping hand in time. The two of you came to cheer for us at Shaolin. Of course, I welcome you."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's arrogant tone, Pu Hang sneered: "Abbot Yijie's tone is so loud. Although I am a monk and his disciples have come from afar, I have also heard of the situation in the temple. If there is no foreign aid in the temple, I am afraid that Abbot Yijie will still pretend to be confident in front of my monk and his disciples. Wouldn't it be contrary to my Buddhist teachings?"

Huo Yuanzhen said to himself: "Doctology, doctrine is nothing. If I didn't want to return to secular life, I wouldn't be too lazy to be abbot. How could you let me talk big in front of me?"

However, Huo Yuanzhen still said: "You two misunderstood. I, Shaolin, have long been clear about it, but many things are not worth telling outsiders."

"Hmph".

Puhang hummed twice, reached into his arms, and took out two things from his arms.

When Huo Yuanzhen saw it, he was a little curious. These were two iron balls.

Maybe it's not iron, but it's certainly metal. Just like some old men in their previous lives liked to turn around with two porcelain balls in their hands to promote blood circulation and exercise.

Pu Hang took out the iron ball, kept spinning in his hand, and said, "It seems that the abbot Yijie cannot trust me, my disciple."

Huo Yuanzhen said to himself: "It would be strange if I can trust you? I came to Shaolin to help boxing. I don't believe that you will be so kind, so I must have something to do."

Haha, Master Puhang, open the skylight and speak loudly. If you sincerely help the abbot to welcome you, I don’t know what your abilities are, and will you be able to catch the eye of this abbot?”

Pu Hang glanced at Huo Yuanzhen, curled his lips contemptuously, and then said to Pu Yin: "Disciple, show your skills to the abbot."

The young monk named Puyin nodded and stood up.

Huo Yuanzhen was really surprised that this small room could not be used, so what would he show off?

The Puyin stood up and did not move, but closed her eyes and remained motionless, as if she was in luck.

Huo Yuan was really surprised. Suddenly, the Puyin's clothes started to move, and Wufeng automatically bulged up!

"There won't be any balloons inside, right?"

Huo Yuanzhen is actually a martial arts rookie, especially in terms of internal strength. He has not reached the level of the middle stage of acquired life. His internal strength cannot flow throughout his body, so he naturally cannot release his internal strength. He thought that this monk and he were doing magic here.

On the contrary, Guan Shanyue looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "The internal force is released, and the mid-term acquired day is at its peak. The grade is gentle, and it is indeed amazing."

After showing his hand, Pu Yin opened his eyes, his internal strength was restrained, and his clothes returned to normal. Then he sat down with a proud look on his face.

Puhang kept staring at Huo Yuanzhen. Although Huo Yuanzhen looked surprised, he was not shocked at all. He couldn't help feeling a little unsafe about the purpose of this trip. It seemed that this young abbot had a high vision.

People with high vision generally don’t have very poor methods. It seems that their apprentice is not worth enough.

It’s better to take action yourself!

This trip is determined to win, so I can only go into battle with bare hands.

Standing up, Pu Hangdao: "Abbot Yijie, the young disciple, is nineteen years old this year, and some superficial skills are ugly in front of the abbot."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm young, there are still many opportunities."

Puyin stared at Huo Yuanzhen over there, thinking that you might not be older than me, so why are you pretending to behave?

"The abbot also saw the ability of the little disciple. It was the peak of the mid-term acquired day. I wonder if I can give the abbot some help in this Dengfeng competition?"

"Just be careless," Huo Yuanzhen answered vaguely.

Puhang's expression became a little more serious again, and he said, "Then please ask the abbot to see if my monk's skills are useful."

After saying that, Puhang handed a ball in his hand to Huo Yuanzhen and signaled Huo Yuanzhen to continue.

Huo Yuan really didn't understand why, but he still picked up the iron ball.

As soon as he took it, he felt heavy when he got it. Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help but feel angry.

You should know that Huo Yuanzhen had just practiced the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and his arm strength was nearly a thousand pounds. He also felt that the weight of this iron ball was not light, which shows that this iron ball was extraordinary.

According to Huo Yuanzhen's estimate, just a small ball weighs about sixty or seventy kilograms, which is definitely not an ordinary metal.

This monk Puhang had bad intentions and wanted to make himself look ugly in public. If he hadn't been practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna today and his power increased greatly, I'm afraid that once the iron ball was taken over, he would either take off his hands or take him off.

"If you give you three points of color, you dare to draw a rainbow. It is impossible not to let you know that it is amazing." Huo Yuanzhen was secretly angry, but his face was silent. He said to Pu Hangdao: "I have known the master's skills, but I don't know what the master has to ask for?"

Pu Hang was even more shocked. The young abbot took his iron ball and didn't even move his wrist. You know, the iron balls cast by his black iron essence weighed a total of 150 kilograms, and each of them was 75 kilograms. He usually had a special deer-skin pocket, which could only be taken away by crossing his waist. Without any preparation and no internal force, the abbot took the black iron essence and was almost the same as holding a walnut. Is this still a human?

In Puhang's heart, Huo Yuan's strength has been improved to a considerable level, at least not inferior to himself.

But it was obvious that he had also been recognized by the abbot, and Puhang said: "It is not difficult to help Shaolin. My disciple Puyin and I can go on stage to compete. We have no purpose, just because we are all Buddhists and help each other. If the abbot does not dislike me, I will let my master and disciple live in Shaolin during this period and offer some vegetarian food, so as not to go out to beg for alms and sleep in the open."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "This requirement is simple", but he thought to himself, "What do these two monks want to do? Just use food and accommodation as free thugs. Who are you fooling around? There must be a problem."

But what is the problem? Huo Yuanzhen didn't expect it yet.

He handed back the heavy iron ball to Pu Hang, and Huo Yuanzhen said: "Then it's hard for you to work for you. Yichen, you can arrange the two of you to live in the bedroom."

"It's the abbot," Guan Shanyue nodded and agreed, and then said to the two: "Please, please!"

The two monks nodded and followed Guan Shanyue out.

Walking on the road, Puhang said to Guan Shanyue: "This master, how far has your abbot's martial arts reached?"

"Very high, unfathomable!".

Guan Shanyue only had two faint answers.

Puhang stopped asking, but just held the hand of the black iron spirit and tightened it a little.

There was a faint finger mark on the iron ball he just gave Huo Yuanzhen, which was pinched by Huo Yuanzhen just now.

You know, Puhang was right next to Huo Yuanzhen just now. He knew clearly that the other party had no internal force at all, and it was just like this.

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ps: Sanjiang has not yet won the first place, so we can only vote every day to have hope.

And there is another more important thing now, which is the recommendation list. Everyone votes out for recommendations. As long as they are still on the recommendation list tomorrow night, then it will be the fourth update!
Chapter completed!